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Chapter 140 A Cultivator Appears in the Ten-step Space

Volume 4: Continental Chaos Chapter 140: Ten Steps to the Space of Cultivator!

Chu Mo has learned a lot of idioms about roads: well-connected, winding, rugged, thousands of miles away, far away, far away, mountains and rivers are dead, toddlers learn to rush and lightning, stride and meteor, wind blowing in the foot, thunder and decisive, walking as fast as flying, tiptoe...

But when he took this tenth step, he knew in his mind that no idiom or adjective could describe his current feelings.

This is a completely independent field, the same as the previous nine steps, one field and one space.

If you cannot step out of this piece, you will be trapped in that space forever and unable to move.

The first nine steps are the nine attribute spaces: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, electricity, darkness, and light.

At this tenth step, there is no special and eye-catching color in the space. Yes, if you insist on talking about one color, it can only be described as turbidity.

It is not entirely true that there are not any colors here. In fact, there are too many colors here, the elemental aura is very strong, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple are all emitting their own colors. However, they are no longer as dazzling as the previous nine steps. Here, in the space of the tenth step, they are all very dim.

So in Chu Mo's eyes, this place is turbid.

Sometimes a painting only needs one or two colors to make people like it very much. Sometimes a painting is filled with colors, but it makes people feel confused when they see it.

Obviously, this is the case in this space now.

Chu Mo was a little disappointed. He didn't expect that the tenth step was in such a place.

"Little guy, if you can come here, it means you have something extraordinary..." A series of empty and ethereal old voices came from the distant horizon.

"Are you the guardian of this space?" Chu Mo's pupils, which were originally a little dim, suddenly burst out with excitement and asked casually.

"Guardian? How long has it been since I heard these three words? Five hundred years or one thousand years, or even more distant..." The empty and ethereal old voice seemed to be trapped in memories.

"Do you know the person in the comic strip?" Chu Mo shouted excitedly when he heard this.

"Comic? Have you read that album?" The old and empty voice was obviously excited.

"I've seen it, but I don't understand." Chu Mo nodded, then shook his head dimly and said.

"Little guy, I have lived for thousands of years but I don't understand what happened back then..." When he said this, his old voice was a little sad.

"Hey, I heard your voice seem to be an old man. You have lived for thousands of years, so come out to meet me! I don't like to make people talk to me secretly!" Chu Mo shouted in dissatisfaction as he looked at the dim sky.

"What does it have to do with seeing or not?" Cang's voice continued to ring.

"You can see me, but I can't see you. It's a loss and it's not cost-effective!" Chu Mo replied loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Haha... It's been thousands of years, you are the first time in thousands of years that I have made me laugh." Cang's old voice was obviously amused by Chu Mo, and he smiled immediately.

"Old man, since I am amused you, you should give me some benefits. I will tell you some interesting stories, such as the stories that Wei Xiaobao and the seven women have to tell, and what about the two or three things about Linghu Chong and Hengshan nuns? Do you want to hear it?" Chu Mo was very like a scoundrel.

"The story that hero Wei Xiaobao and the seven women have to tell? The two and three events of hero Linghu Chong and the nun of Hengshan? What are these jokes? Are there rumors in the world?" Cang Lao's voice was obviously a little excited and asked hurriedly.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense, come out and meet me!" Chu Mo said impatiently, shaking his long hair in his ears.

"The world of gods and demons appeared?" After a while, a cloud floated out of the sky. An old man in a blue shirt stood on the cloud. The old man was in a pine shape and his spirit was as if he was in his prime. He drove the clouds in a row and muttered to himself.

Chu Mo saw an immortal who could drive away clouds. Although the other party looked like an old man, he might be able to solve it with one punch, he did not dare to be careless.

Because when a person despises his enemies too much, he will always pay a price.

Generally, the price you pay for despising your enemies will be very painful. Chu Mo is not a masochist. He doesn't like to suffer a heavy price, but he is a sadist. He likes his enemies to suffer a heavy price.

"Old man, are you a cultivator or a scattered immortal?" Chu Mo jumped and used the unique skills of Wudang, and with his own little true energy, he barely maintained the height of the visitor. He asked curiously.

"The technique of leveraging power and luck can jump so high! Little guy, you really have one move!" The old man's eyes lit up when he saw Chu Mo's hand showing. After a long smile, he stroked the long beard on his chin.

"Old man, you haven't answered my question yet!" Chu Mo said impatiently.

Although he had made a breakthrough in the ninth step just now, unfortunately he was at a high altitude without the huge true energy as his foundation, so he could not maintain it in the air for a long time, so he was a little anxious.

"The little guy has a big temper..." The old man was not angry when he heard this. He just smiled and shook his head, and shook his left hand with a long sleeve. The light around him immediately surrounded Chu Mo, and a colorful cloud appeared at Chu Mo's feet.

Chu Mo dispersed his true energy and stepped on the clouds with his feet, feeling that it was as soft as marshmallows.

He said to himself: "If there is such a movable thing in the future, lying in the sky and sleeping will no longer be a dream."

I wonder what the old man opposite would say if he heard Chu Mo's thoughts.

I guess he would never give up if he didn't trample Chu Mo to death...

"Little guy, I am a cultivator." The old man said with a smile and very cultivating.

"Cultivator? No wonder he is so awesome." Chu Mo suddenly realized and curled his lips and whispered.

"Little guy, your martial arts and Taoism are similar to each other! But although your body is extremely perfect, your inner breath is messy." Shaking your head, the old man sighed.

"Old man, it's really not to be hiding. I was a little bit obsessed with my home-born martial arts practice, so I used up my internal energy to practice again..." Chu Mo heard that the old man just glanced at him and named all the secrets in his body. His eyes lit up and he said sadly.

"Marriage and Taoist cultivation are of the same origin. Do not be greedy for quick access, otherwise you will become possessed by the evil spirit. At the very least, you will lose all your cultivation and start from scratch. At the worst, you will explode and die, and your soul will be destroyed!" The old man said with a heavy and gentle voice.

"Thank you for your advice, old man, but you can tell me how to pass this level?" Chu Mo nodded with a smile and replied.

"You little guy is really interesting! I have just answered your question. Now you should answer my question. Could it be that this god and demon continent already has a sect in the martial arts world?" The old man smiled helplessly and shook his head and asked.

"There are no sects in the world of Gods and Demons. The martial arts here are very rough, and the magic is a bit interesting. It is much better than our juggling!" Chu Mo said with a shook his head.

"Haha... liken the magic of this god-demon continent to juggling, good boy, if you hear this from the four so-called great gods thousands of years ago, you will definitely suck your scriptures and pull your skin. It's so arrogant, haha..." The old man laughed after hearing this.

"It's nothing. This Western thing is too brutal and has no technical content. I'm just telling the truth!" Chu Mo stood aside and scratched his long hair with his hands.

"Little guy, since there is no sect in the world of the gods and demons, where did you know that there is a sect in the world?" The old man suddenly stared at Chu Mo seriously and said word by word.

"Oh... this matter is a long story... Old man, I'm not a man-like person. If you look at me at such a close distance, I will blush shyly..." Chu Mo sighed and took a few steps back and said loudly.

Seeing Chu Mo talking loudly, he was not shy at all.

Hearing what Chumo said, he was not a manly person, which made the old man feel embarrassed and angry, but he was curious and curious!

The old man's appetite was successfully mobilized by Chu Mo. He immediately patienced and stroked his beard hard, and sternly said: "Don't talk too much nonsense, just talk about the key points!"

"Hey... let's start with that note!" Chu Mo sighed helplessly.

"Notes? Still death notes?~~" Chu Mo said with a secret smile in his heart.


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