The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

There are two kinds of people in Taixuan Continent, one is mortals and the other is cultivators.Cultivators cultivate themselves with the aura of heaven and earth in order to ascend to the Tao.

Asking the Immortal to ask, going against the sky, after the successful foundation building, the three souls and seven souls of the monks will gradually condense, and finally cultivate into a complete soul.Without the three souls and seven souls, naturally there would be no reincarnation, and there would be no cycle of life and death.

Once the physical body is damaged, the soul cannot be seized within three breaths, and it will perish.

Mo Tianliao, who had already cultivated quite a lot before his death, naturally knew these truths.Therefore, when a gust of spring thunder woke him up from the muddle-headed wandering for several months, Mo Tianliao was stunned.

The separation of mind and soul is like thin ice exposed to the scorching sun in the dog days, it is so fragile that a gust of wind can blow it away.But he is still floating well, his consciousness is clear, and he can clearly remember the past.Looking left and right, this is still the boundary of Yanshan Mountain, but I don't know which mountain it has been blown to by the wind.

Trying to find out a ray of spiritual feeling, I found that he was wrapped in a layer of soft power, like a bug sealed in amber, safe and sound.

Although he was still conscious, it was just a translucent light group without any power. Mo Tianliao could only wander aimlessly in the mountains with the wind, and he had been floating for hundreds of years.

In the No. 30 years since he woke up, Mo Tianliao learned to use the weak power of the soul to change the direction of floating. Flame volcano.Hundreds of years are enough for him to see the mountains with a radius of [-] miles inch by inch.

On the top of the volcano, the fire lingers all year round, and no grass grows, but there is a big tree that does not fall down.

The tree is three feet high, thick, tall and slender, without branches, just a single tree, with a scorched color.Yanhuo fires in April and burns out in December. In the early spring when there is no open fire, the wood will grow a layer of light green, and the leaves will fall when the fire is lit.

Mo Tianliao has been refining weapons for many years, and he knows the precious materials in the world like the palm of his hand. When he saw the raging fire encircling the single tree like a dragon, but it couldn't burn it out, the ecstasy in his heart was beyond words.The ancient sacred tree, the endless tree!

Endless means endless life, this kind of sacred tree can be used as a physical body!

Although he didn't understand how the power to protect him came from, since he was not completely dead, Mo Tianliao naturally wanted to find a suitable body to take over and be reborn.It would be great to find a child with a good root, but no matter how good the spiritual root is, it can't compare to the ancient god tree!

Cultivation of immortals naturally requires attention to one's roots, the better one's spiritual roots, the less obstacles to cultivation, and the greater the chance of becoming an immortal.As far as we know, the best spiritual root is the heavenly spiritual root. People with this spiritual root can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth the fastest and have the highest understanding.

However, the physical body of Bubumu is an existence beyond the root of the sky.There is no other reason, as an ancient sacred tree, it is a spiritual creature born of heaven and earth, and there is no obstacle at all in absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

Mo Tianliao walked around the Shenmu again and again. This was probably the only tree in the world that was endless, and he couldn't bear to give up no matter what.All you need is to use a thunderbolt to split him into it, and then slowly refine it.

If it were someone else's spirit, he would naturally not be able to take away a piece of wood, but he is different. After being separated from the body for hundreds of years, his spirit has already been condensed very firmly by him, and it is no problem to resist a thunderstorm.

Everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed, Mo Tianliao now needs a thunderbolt to strike him.

Thunder, it doesn't come if you want to be struck. Mo Tianliao can only guard the sacred tree with the incomparable patience of his master craftsman, hoping that one day there will be thunder.

The flowers bloom and fall, and the vicissitudes of life will last for a hundred years.

"Ka Ka Ka Bang——" A thunder that resounded through the sky pierced through the heavy dark clouds, and struck straight down. Mo Tianliao hurriedly floated into the air, narrowly avoiding the thunder that split tens of miles around into charcoal.

After waiting for a hundred years, Tianlei finally came, but it was a set of Nine Heavens Xuanlei, and some unlucky guy was here to pass the tribulation, Mo Tianliao wanted to scold his mother.

Crossing the tribulation is the last step to ascend to immortality, as long as you survive the thunder tribulation, you will be able to achieve greatness.

However, there is a difference between thunder calamity and thunder calamity. Some people's thunder calamity is like drizzle, which means it will be smashed, while others are earth-shattering, until they kill people.This Nine Heavens Profound Thunder is the latter type.

Mo Tianliao, who wanted to take advantage, could only manipulate his few soul powers, dodging left and right with difficulty.

That day the thunder struck for a whole day and night, and then it gradually weakened. Mo Tianliao saw the timing, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and threw himself on the sacred tree.

"Ka——" As if the loud bang of the earth crashing hit the depths of the soul, Mo Tianliao felt that his soul was torn apart inch by inch, and then was forcibly embedded into a hard object. He wanted to scream in pain, but he had no body. , making no sound.

The ancient Shenmu instinctively repelled the invading souls. Although the pain was so painful that he was about to die, Mo Tianliao still gritted his teeth to maintain clarity, and tried his best to infiltrate his spirit into the veins of the endless wood.

As time went by bit by bit, Mo Tianliao's spirit became weaker and weaker, but his endless vitality never stopped.Is that the end?No, he has guarded the Shenmu for a hundred years, not to be swallowed by the Shenmu!

The power that had been protecting him seemed to have sensed it, and slowly let go of the wrapping around his soul. The warm power was like a trickle, slowly sorting out his soul, merging with it bit by bit. .Mo Tianliao just felt extremely comfortable. After merging with that mysterious power, Shenmu no longer rejected him!

Nine Heavens Profound Thunder has been splitting for seven days and seven nights, and that unlucky monk who crossed the tribulation has already been chopped into scum.

After a heavy rain, the sky is blue.

Just as there was no fire in March, the green and furry Endless Wood slowly shrunk and deformed, and finally turned into a slender man.His eyebrows were carved like an axe, his temples were cut like a knife, and he was extremely handsome. It was Mo Tianliao who had refined endless wood.

After drifting for hundreds of years, finally getting down to earth again, Mo Tianliao had the urge to look up to the sky and scream.However, the most urgent thing is to find a piece of clothing that covers the body.

Shenmu took form, but did not give him clothes.

After moving his slightly stiff limbs, Mo Tianliao took a step towards the huge deep pit on the mountainside. The seven days and seven nights of thunder tribulation not only chopped the hapless ancestor Du Jie into scum, but also It completely destroyed the surrounding vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks.

Cautiously sensing with his soul for a long time, Mo Tianliao heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't find the soul of the ancestor who had crossed the catastrophe. It would be too wronged if he was taken away by others just after he came back to life. I don't know what kind of great luck can make me immortal, after all, it is still a minority.

Mo Tianliao searched around in the pit, and most of the spirit treasures were destroyed. After searching for a long time, he only found a storage bracelet.The bracelet was so dark that it was of no grade. The cultivator was dead, and the imprint of the soul disappeared along with it. Mo Tianliao easily found out what was inside.

There was very little space inside the bracelet, only some scattered spirit stones and a few sets of clothes were filled. Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows with a delicate expression.This bracelet is a magic weapon he practiced in his previous life. The things stored in it won't freeze time, and it can't store spiritual herbs and elixir. The space is also very small. The only use is to resist thunder disasters.Presumably this person bought it after hearing that he could resist thunder calamity, but the so-called not afraid of thunder calamity is just that the storage bracelet itself is not broken, and people will still be killed...

Rubbing his nose and mourning for the cheated monk for a moment, Mo Tianliao took out a dark-colored dress and checked it carefully. He found no mark of any sect, nor any high-level magic weapon, so he put it on.

With clothes and money, it's time to go out.Mo Tianliao snapped his fingers in a good mood: "Let's go!"

So, the fingertips are on fire...

Mo Tianliao's eyes widened. He looked at the flames that sprang up from his fingertips. They were brightly colored and glowed with a little blue light. If he hadn't missed it, it was... a fire in a wood!

Occasionally, there will be several kinds of different fires in the world, such as fire in stone, fire in ice, etc. This kind of fire depends on other attributes, and it also has some other attributes.Unexpectedly, the endless wood has been burned by the fire for thousands of years, and the fire in the wood will be born. Because of the endless power of the endless wood, if this fire is used to refine weapons, the aura of precious materials will not be damaged.

Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment when the fire in the wood that could not be found in the previous life was directly breathed into the face by a big pie from the sky.

After spending a few more days getting used to this big pie, Mo Tianliao went to the Valley of Ten Kills.

Too many monks died here back then, and the resentment lingered for a long time. With his fragile soul body, he couldn't get close. Now that he has a new body, he naturally wants to come and see.

With devastation everywhere and isolated dwarf trees, Mo Tianliao squatted beside the dwarf trees and touched the fist-sized tree hole.For so many years, the cat has long since run away.

Mo Xiaozhao is a monster with excellent bones. When Mo Tianliao picked it up back then, although Mo Tianliao also wanted to keep it as a servant, it was more because he liked the little fur ball, so as long as Mo Xiaozhao didn't want to, He would not force it to enter into a blood contract.That delicate little thing doesn't know how to live without his care.

He wanted to find his cat, but the world was big, and there was no blood bond, and Mo Tianliao didn't know where to look for it. Now, although the power of the soul was thrown away, his body basically had no cultivation, and his strength was low, and he had no ability to take revenge. .Mo Tianliao sighed, for the present plan, it is better to find a sect to settle down first, and practice the cultivation base to get back to work.

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