The five colors are blurred by the Taoist method, and the nine lives are snatched to reach the destiny of heaven.

"The Black Sword's Nine Life Methods..."

Li Mo looked moved. He finally knew what it meant to hear the five swords ringing in unison before ascending to the sky tower during the day...

It was not just a farce, he was inspired by practicing the Nine Life Method, and for three hundred years, the five colors were blurred, and he took away the luck to climb the ancient tower.

"Time, fate!?" Li Mo murmured softly.

As a disciple of Luofu Mountain three hundred years later, he re-entered the capital just like Heijian did back then. When he first set foot in this place, he got the opportunity of the latter staying in front of the Sky Tower.

Such an opportunity can only be seen by those who also practice the "Nine Lives Method". It seems to be destined.

Cause and effect are like this, and retribution will be unpleasant.

"Good senior!"

Li Mo's eyes widened. At this moment, he had just developed a sense of awe and belonging to Black Sword... this legend of Luofu Mountain.

Rumble…

That five-color blurred air flow was like a small snake in Li Mo's Dantian, and it actually wrapped around Li Mo's eight-inch spiritual root.

Against such a "giant thing", the "little snake" appears thin and short.

However, at this moment, the five-color air current was like a "mysterious dragon coiling pillar", almost completely attached to the eight-inch spiritual root, blending like water and milk, and the two resonated.

In an instant, the eight-inch spiritual root glowed with unprecedented splendor.

Li Mo's body shook slightly, his muscles and bones roared, and the flowing blood was rejuvenated. Every inch of his muscles was reorganizing and condensing, becoming stronger. Even the inner energy in his Dantian began to compress and transform, from quantity to quality, terrifying

The breath almost broke through Li Mo's body.

"It's strengthened..." Li Mo felt the changes in himself. His muscles were as big as bow strings, as if he could break the house with just a stretch.

The blood in his body has been metabolized for at least a hundred times, and poured into the heart like a water pump. The force generated is almost five times that of the original, and the speed of decomposition and absorption of various substances remaining in the body has also been greatly increased...

"It's interesting..." Li Mo's eyes lit up.

Without breaking through the realm, his body's various abilities have been greatly improved, which is almost impossible based on his original achievements.

After all, Li Mo, who had mastered all kinds of skills, had put a lot of effort into this body. He even swallowed rare items such as the mountain god's treasure medicine before.

The physical body in the Eight Inch Realm has almost reached the limit that humans can touch.

However, nourished by the five-color air current, his body seemed to have broken through this barrier.

Rumble…

The fusion of the five-color air currents continued, and soon the second inch of the spiritual root glowed with bright yellow light. In an instant, Li Mo's spiritual sense was suddenly amplified, and it could easily cover the surrounding area of ​​500 feet.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo captured many flickering and beating images, floating in the night.

"Dreams... this is the dream around us... almost five times more."

Li Mo finally knew what this five-color air current was doing...

This treasure is strengthening his spiritual roots.

The first inch is the increase in basic abilities such as life, body, strength, and inner breath.

The ability of the second inch of spiritual root is [Spiritual Awareness into Dreams], so Li Mo's spiritual sense has also been greatly improved, and even the ability to receive dreams has doubled.

The next moment, the third inch of the spiritual root glowed with a black brilliance, and Li Mo clearly felt the mysterious evil spirit floating in the air.

The ability to refine the zombie's demon heart and awaken it [Taiyin Shroud] can only be used in extremely yin places.

In a big city like Wangxuan City, sporadic Xuan Yin evil spirits are almost negligible and cannot be felt at all.

But now, Li Mo has the power to gather these sporadic xuanyin evil spirits. A few become many, and they become Taiyin corpse clothes.

Bang bang bang...

The mysterious five-color airflow gradually merged into Li Mo's spiritual roots. In addition to [Spiritual Awareness in Dreams], [Taiyin Shroud], [Fire Immune], [Pure Yang Possession], and [White Bone Channeling]

, the seven major abilities of [Life and Death Pill Method] and [Lifespan Increase] have been improved.

Especially with the increase in longevity, there is less than one circle left of the lifeline originally wrapped around Li Mo's wrist.

But under the nourishment of the five-color air current, it unexpectedly returned to three and a half circles.

"Senior Black Sword, you are simply a great person."

Li Mo regarded Heijian as one of his own from the bottom of his heart, and immediately wanted to burn some paper for him.

This mysterious five-color air flow is even more useful than Shou Yuan, and it can do almost anything.

"Um!?"

At this moment, the smile on Li Mo's face suddenly solidified. Before he could slowly savor the unexpected surprise, a sudden shock caused his expression to change instantly.

After the mysterious five-color airflow nourished the eight spiritual roots, it showed no intention of stopping and actually spread toward the ninth-inch spiritual roots that had grown two-thirds.

"Isn't this riding horse just flower fertilizer..."

As soon as Li Mo said those words, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Nourished by the mysterious air flow, the ninth-inch spiritual root was still unable to be suppressed and grew like a broken bamboo.

"The realm of nine inches..."

Li Mo's heart skipped a beat. Stepping into this realm meant the arrival of the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation.

However, at this time, Li Mo had not yet figured out the mystery of the [Life-Cutting Knife].

call……

A strong wind suddenly rose outside the house, like the sound of waves and blowing clouds.

"It's going to rain. Go home and collect your clothes quickly."

In the evening in Beicheng, a sharp shout broke the silence of the night.

…

Beicheng, Magen Hutong.

In a quiet little courtyard.

"Qiu Chan, it's expected that you stand out in Hechuan Mansion this time. With your strength, the top spot is definitely yours."

In the pavilion, a girl in a red dress chuckled. She was as young as a cardamom, with fair skin, and a lively look between her eyebrows. There was a vague wave around her body. She was obviously a master of the ninth level.

"Xi Lan, so what if I become the number one in Hechuan Mansion? Only when I stepped out did I realize how vast the world is..."

Leng Qiuchan's expression was gloomy, and the image of Li Mo's method of shaking the water into a front by the [Xuanyuan River] appeared in his mind. Even now that he thinks about it, it is infinitely mysterious and makes people feel powerless.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She is a proud daughter of heaven, and she beats all the heroes in Hechuan Mansion. Even a man has to bow his head. This promotion is just because she is very high-spirited and wants to be famous all over the world.

Let those men know that even if you are a woman, you can conquer them all.

However, ever since she saw Li Mo's methods, the pride in Leng Qiuchan's heart was shattered day by day.

She suddenly felt that after practicing for more than ten years, she might have cultivated into a dog's belly.

"Have you met a master?" Ding Xilan couldn't help but ask.

She and Leng Qiuchan were close friends, and this time they were promoted together. When they entered the Xuantian Pavilion in the future, they would be an offensive and defensive alliance, and they naturally had to take care of each other.

"He is indeed a master."

Leng Qiuchan's expression was gloomy. That day, she wanted to establish her authority by suppressing Long Yuan Mansion's momentum in front of the special envoy Tian Zilang, and also asked them to retreat in the face of difficulties and lose face. Who would have thought of being slapped in the face by Li Mo on the spot.

Thinking about it now, Leng Qiuchan felt ashamed and angry.

"Who are you talking about? I'll help you vent your anger." Ding Xilan sneered.

As best friends, except for men who cannot share, everything else including grudges and grudges can be shared.

"Forget it." Leng Qiuchan shook his head.

As a best friend, apart from the fact that men can share it, she doesn't want Ding Xilan to get involved in her grudges.

What's more, Leng Qiuchan knew Li Mo's methods, and such masters were definitely not something her best friend could handle.

"Qiu Chan, you look down on me. You and I are in the same realm. Why would I stupidly come to the master you are afraid of?" Ding Xilan sneered.

"Then you are..."

"There are many ways to vent your anger. You have forgotten that my most powerful method in [Miaojue Mountain] is the method of spiritual awareness." Ding Xilan said with a smile.

"Yes, how could I have forgotten this?" Leng Qiuchan was overjoyed.

The spiritual awareness cultivation method of Miaojue Mountain has been passed down from generation to generation. As long as you step into the ninth level and refine the spiritual roots of Taoism, you will get the true inheritance.

"The method I have cultivated is called [Returning Soul to Dream Heart Technique]..." Ding Xilan said mysteriously.

"Can you enter other people's dreams?" Leng Qiuchan's expression suddenly changed, revealing a strange color.

This ability is so amazing and terrifying.

"That's not possible, unless you practice this skill to the extreme. In the history of our [Miaojue Mountain], only our ancestor has practiced to this level."

There was yearning in Ding Xilan's eyes. If one day she could cultivate to that highest level, she would die without regrets.

"Then how do you deal with him?" Leng Qiuchan asked the key.
To be continued...