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The night was dark and windy, and the moonlight shone through the cracks in the ruined temple and reflected on Li Mo's body.

The kit in front of him shook slightly, and terrible wailing sounds continued to come from it.

"Hundred Ghosts..."

Li Mo murmured softly, tapped his index finger, and opened the bag with his breath beating.

In an instant, the dark wind roared, and countless black shadows sprang out from the kit bag, like turbid waves emptying out, and rushed towards Li Mo one after another.

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

The gloomy ghostly aura was like a dark cloud jungle, almost engulfing Li Mo. The sinister aura from the wilderness suburbs also rolled in and was swallowed up by countless black shadows.

These little ghosts are trapped in a cage, their resentments are intertwined, they are devouring each other, and they have become one.

At this moment, he suddenly escaped from the trap, his murderous intention aroused, he absorbed the power of Yuehua Taiyin, swallowed the Xuanming Yin evil energy, and suddenly changed.

A huge shadow pressed towards Li Mo.

"Foolish humans, let us lead the path of ghosts."

The cold roar resounded in Li Mo's ears, as if countless voices were intertwined, including men, women, old people, children... all of them, full of resentment.

call……

The night wind howled, black clouds covered the moon, and a wisp of bright red emerged from the huge shadow, grabbing Li Mo's head like a sharp claw.

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

At this moment, Li Mo grinned and opened his mouth suddenly.

His chest suddenly swelled up, making a "rumbling" sound like a bellows. The ghostly ghost energy around him suddenly shattered, and a terrifying devouring power rose into the sky from his body.

"This...this is..."

Almost at the same moment, the huge shadow shook violently, and countless shouts became filled with shock.

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

No one thought that this seemingly ordinary human being was hiding in an abyss and was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging”

The huge shadow suddenly shattered and turned into countless black shadows, trying to break through the shackles of the body and flee in all directions.

"Come on, don't resist."

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

Countless black shadows seemed to be flowing backwards, and they all penetrated into Li Mo's body.

At this moment, Li Mo activated the [Ghost Swallowing Technique].

This technique swallows hundreds of ghosts to form a mysterious method, and uses the evil spirit of Yin to enter the pure Yang way. The Yin and Moon rotate, endlessly. It looks like a small evil technique, but it hides the Taoist Dao.

Rumble…

Li Mo's chest rose and fell violently, and his inner breath circulated, like a furnace fire, burning forever, refining hundreds of ghosts.

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

The powerful inner breath surged in Li Mo's body, stretching him like an inflated dough bag.

The vigorous energy cannot be noisy, and gradually extends from the eight extraordinary meridians to the Dantian.

In the ancient Taoist scriptures, the eight extraordinary meridians are like the eight poles of the Nine Provinces. Once the inner breath is perfect and connected vertically and horizontally with each other, they can form the Zhoutian, and condense the [Taoist spiritual roots] in the Dantian, which is the non-duality of heaven and immortality. way.

Buzz…

The rolling essence is as mighty as the rivers and seas flowing across it, and the vigorous inner breath is as vigorous as a volcano.

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

A faint ray of light was extremely clear in his eyes, like spring thunder shaking, all things revived, infinite vitality returned to one place, and turned into roots that gave birth to infinite potential.

"Tao seed!"

Li Mo was shocked, and his body underwent unprecedented changes.

A crystal appears in the Dantian, melted by the three treasures, fully sublimated, and contains infinite possibilities.

This is the seed of Tao, which is the crystallization of cultivation. After a hundred days of cultivation, it can be transformed into the spiritual root of Tao veins, and you will truly be qualified to embark on the path to heaven and immortality.

call……

The moment Li Mo condensed the [Tao Seed], a strange fragrance emanated from his body, curling like incense and solemn as if possessed by an immortal.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of terrifying aura rose into the sky from his heavenly spirit, the clouds burst, and the bright moon appeared in the sky, like a fire staining the blue sky.

"Um!?"

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

A donkey cart was driving slowly through the night.

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

"Master, what's wrong?"

The young man driving the cart couldn't help but tighten the reins and turned around to ask.

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

The old man's eyes darkened slightly as he captured the fleeting vision, and a look of surprise appeared on his old face.

"Master, what is Chunyang Taoism?" The young man couldn't help but ask.

"Pure Yang Taoism..." the old man grinned: "Xuan Tian Pavilion calls it a factor that makes the world uneasy."

"Tsk, tsk, you idiot, where have we come?"

The old man looked at the bright moon in the sky and couldn't help but ask.

"In front is Luofu Mountain."

"Luofu!?" The old man's face trembled slightly, and a trace of reminiscence filled his cloudy eyes.

"Are you actually here? Tsk, tsk, after being suppressed for three hundred years, this lineage is finally going to be restless again." The old man grinned, showing his yellow teeth.

"Master, do you want to go take a look?" asked the young man driving the car.

"No need."

The old man swayed and lay down towards the haystack again.

"Hurry up and catch the train, otherwise you won't be able to see the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

Damn...

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

…

In the ruined temple in the wilderness, the vision around Li Mo slowly dissipated, his inner breath returned to his dantian, and he slowly opened his eyes.

When the Tao Seed was first formed, Li Mo felt as if he had been reborn, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, and his aura was like the abyss. His temperament, strength, and even his physical body had been greatly improved.

"After a hundred days of cultivation, you have truly entered the ninth level of the inner breath realm." Li Mo let out a long breath.

Once the Tao seed is completed, it is like a human being's ten-month pregnancy. Only after [hundred days of cultivation] can the Tao veins and spiritual roots be derived.

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

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

Only by cultivating the [Dao Meridian Spiritual Root] and entering the ninth level of the Inner Breath Realm can one truly have the capital to settle down and live a life.

"This trip was finally not in vain."

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

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

Li Mo curled his lips, he really didn't have such an appetite.

"Why don't you have any savings? Even a little bit of money will do." Li Mo was a little disappointed.

But the imagination is correct. Mei Sanniang is a demon who has lived in the mountains for a long time. Those yellow and white things are useless. If there is any need, just seduce three or two people.

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

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he landed on the Luofu Mountain disciples lying on the ground.

"As a monster hunter, I actually fell into the trap of a monster... Well, I have to pay a price."

Li Mo nodded, as if he had fallen asleep, and walked towards his fellow disciple who fell into a coma.