Chapter 24 Taoist species

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the moonlight shines through the cracks of the broken temple and reflects on Li Mo's body.

The tips in front of him were shaking gently, and terrifying wails kept coming out of it.

"Hundred ghosts..."

Li Mo murmured, tapped his index finger, and his inner breath jumped, and then he picked up the tip.

In an instant, the cold wind roared, and countless black shadows rushed out of the secret bag, like turbid waves, and rushed towards Li Mo.

The bright moon is in the sky, and hundreds of ghosts are walking at night.

The stern ghost aura was like a black cloud jungle, almost swallowing Li Mo. The evil aura in the wilderness was also rolling in, swallowed by countless black shadows.

These little ghosts are trapped in a cage, with resentment intertwined and swallowed each other, and have long been integrated.

At this moment, he suddenly escaped from the trap, and his murderous intention arose, absorbed the power of the moonlight and Taiyin, swallowed and sucked the Xuanming Yin Evil Qi, and changed immediately.

A huge shadow pressed against Li Mo.

"Silly humans, let us achieve the path of ghost path that we are waiting for."

"After a hundred days of nourishment, you will truly enter the ninth level of the inner breath realm." Li Mo let out a long breath.

Buzz...

call……

Rumble...

Just then, Li Mo grinned and opened his mouth suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura soared into the sky from his heavenly spirit, the clouds were shattered, and the bright moon was in the sky, like a big fire staining the blue sky.

This is the Tao seed, which is the crystallization of cultivation. After a hundred days of nourishment, it can be transformed into the spiritual root of the Taoist vein and truly gain the qualification to embark on the path of immortality.

"Master, what is the pure Yang Taoist seed?" the young man couldn't help asking.

Just as Li Mo condensed into the [Tao Seed], a strange fragrance emanated from his body, as if it were incense and solemn as if it were possessed by the immortals.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who was driving the car swung his long whip and the sound of donkey hooves echoed on the cold mountain road.

In the wilderness and ruined temple, the strange phenomenon in Li Mo's body slowly dissipated, and his inner breath returned to his dantian, and he slowly opened his eyes.

This technique swallows and refines hundreds of ghosts to form a mysterious method, and uses the yin evil energy to enter the pure yang path. The yin moon rotates and is endless. It seems to be a small evil technique, but it hides the mysterious path.

The vigorous inner breath swelled in Li Mo's body, holding him like an inflated face pocket.

At this moment, the old man lying across the haystack suddenly sat up, his sleepy eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at the sky.

The old man swung his body and lay down towards the haystack again.

A donkey cart was driving slowly in the night.

"Master, are you going to have a look?" asked the young man who was driving the car.

Li Mo grinned and looked at the mahogany box next to him.

The fear in the hearts of these little ghosts seemed to be awakened by Li Mo in front of them.

Water and fire blend, yin and yang coexist, and the mysterious aura rises from Li Mo's dantian.

Almost at the same time, the huge shadow trembled violently, and countless shouts became full of shock.

"Dao Seed!"

“No need.”

"I actually arrived at this place? Tsk tsk, I have been suppressed for three hundred years, and this lineage is finally restless again." The old man grinned and showed his yellow teeth.

Li Mo was shocked and his body had unprecedented changes.

I have to say that the so-called treasure here is only the bag of hundreds of ghosts that are useful to him, as for the remaining dried fish...

His chest suddenly bulged, making a "rumble" sound like a bellows. The surrounding ghost energy suddenly shattered, and a terrifying devouring force soared into the sky from his body.

Say...

"Um!?"

Only by practicing [Dao Mechanism Spiritual Root] and stepping into the ninth level of the inner breath realm can one truly have the capital to settle down.

The rolling spirit is as vast as rivers and seas, and the vigorous inner breath is as vigorous as volcanoes.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

call……

Li Mo's chest was fluctuating violently, and his internal breath was running, as if the furnace was burning and burning, refining hundreds of ghosts.

"The Luofu Mountain is ahead."

A faint light was extremely clear in his eyes, like spring thunder shaking, all things revived, infinite vitality returned to one place, and turned into the root seedling that nurtured infinite potential.

The old man's eyes were slightly sunken, and he captured the fleeting vision, and his old face couldn't help but look surprised.

When the Taoist seed was first formed, Li Mo seemed to be reborn, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, and his breath was like hidden in the abyss. Whether it was temperament, strength, or even physical body, he had achieved great improvement.

The vigorous essence cannot be noisy and gradually prolongs from the eight extraordinary meridians to the Dantian.

"What a monster, I want you to help me practice."

In an instant, the eight extraordinary meridians of Li Mo suddenly appeared, and the [Ninety-Six Paths] inner breath was like a big dragon entrenching, swallowing the essence refined by hundreds of ghosts.

"Pure Yang Dao Seed..." The old man grinned: "The Xuantian Pavilion calls it a factor that makes the world uneasy."

Once the Tao seed is complete, it is like a human being who has ten months of pregnancy. Only after [hundred days of nourishment] can it be derived from the spiritual root of the Tao meridian.

Countless black shadows seemed to flow backwards, and all of them were drilled into Li Mo's body.

"Luofu!?" The old man's face shook lightly, and a look of remembrance surged in his turbid eyes.

The old man looked at the bright moon in the sky and asked.

"Pure Yang Dao Seed!? It's really a good fortune..."

"Come on the train quickly, otherwise you won't be able to see the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

The night wind roared, the black clouds covered the moon, and a bright red ray poked out from the huge shadow, grabbing Li Mo's head like sharp claws.

At this moment, Li Mo was operating [Ghost Swallowing Technique].

"Tsk tsk, stupid disciple, where have we reached?"

"Come on, don't resist."

The young man who was driving the car couldn't help but tied the reins and turned his head to ask.

A crystal clear grain emerges in the dantian, the three treasures are melted, sublimated, and contain infinite possibilities.

No one expected that this seemingly ordinary human being would hide like abyss, unimaginably terrifying.

"This...this is..."

Li Mo sat cross-legged, opened his mouth suddenly and sucked gently.

"Why don't you save some money? Even if you get some scattered silver, it's OK." Li Mo was a little disappointed.

In the ancient Taoist scriptures, the eight extraordinary meridians are like the eight poles of the nine states. Once the inner breath is complete and connected to each other, it can form a circle of heaven and condense the [Dao meridian spiritual root] in the dantian, which is the only way to cultivate immortality through heaven.

At this moment, a long narrow mountain road a hundred miles away.

The huge shadow suddenly shattered and turned into countless black shadows, and was about to break through the shackles of this body and flee to all sides.

After more than two years of hard work, I finally got to this point.

It has been more than two years since he gained the ability to release demons.

The cold roar echoed in Li Mo's ears, as if countless voices were intertwined, including men, women, elderly, children... and many more, full of resentment.

...

"This trip was not in vain."

But the imagination is correct. Mei Sanniang is a demon. She has lived in the deep mountains for a long time. It is useless to ask for yellow and white things. If there is any need, just hook three or two of them.

Li Mo curled his lips, really not having such an appetite.

"What a poor monster..." Li Mo murmured.

Suddenly, his light passed by and landed on the Luofu Mountain disciple who was lying on the ground.

"As a demon hunter, he actually got the way of a demon... Well, you have to pay a price."

Li Mo nodded, as if he had been sleeping and walked towards his fellow disciple who was in a coma.
Chapter completed!