Cultivating the Dao, Starting with Farming

"Ah——!" Ye Huang-Di Tianxing screamed heartbreakingly, and fell backwards in a mess. His dragon scale armor was broken, and many parts of his body were burnt black and bloody. He was gasping for breath, and his breath fluctuated. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Ye Huang-Di Tianxing stared at Li Mu with his eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief, with both shock and unwillingness in his eyes.

The combined demon cultivators looked at Li Mu in doubt, shocked, frightened, puzzled, solemn,..., all of them had complicated expressions, as if they had witnessed something impossible. The air was filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere, and the air seemed to solidify at this moment.

"Another seven Daoist talismans, where did he get so many seventh-level Daoist talismans?"

"There's something wrong with the way you use seven Daoist talismans at the same time, which is why you can exert such power!"

"Damn it! This guy is not an ordinary refining cultivator!"

"Nonsense, if it's an ordinary refining cultivator, I can crush him to death with just one finger!"

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The combined demon cultivators whispered to each other, and their thoughts kept on transmitting, unable to hide their inner shock and panic. There were many knowledgeable people among them, who knew the preciousness and power of the seventh-level Daoist talismans, and knew the difficulty of controlling so many high-level Daoist talismans at the same time.

The means used by Li Mu far exceeded their cognition. Seven seventh-level Daoist talismans with different attributes, combined into one, released a power that increased by hundreds and thousands, which was not inferior to the attack of the Dao Lord, making it difficult for their combined realms to resist, as if they were facing a Dao Lord.

At this moment, Li Mu made a sword gesture with his hands, and his mind attached to Wanjian Mountain, remotely controlling the ten thousand swords, and continued to launch an offensive against the combined cultivators. His hands quickly changed complex sword fingers, and every jump of his fingertips seemed to be in harmony with a certain rhythm between heaven and earth. His mind was like an invisible net, tightly wrapped around Wanjian Mountain, capturing every subtle tremor of each spiritual sword.

"Swords up!" Li Mu shouted in a low voice, and although his voice was light, it contained great killing intent.

As his voice fell, Wanjian Mountain suddenly shone brightly, and the ten thousand spiritual swords seemed to be given life, dancing in the sword light, and the sword tips pointed to the vital points of the combined demon cultivators.

"Xuantian Sword Formation, turn!"

Li Mu's mind moved, and the sword light of Wanjian Mountain suddenly rotated, forming a complex and mysterious sword formation - "Xuantian Sword Formation".

As soon as this formation appeared, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and the inside of the sword formation seemed to form a small world of its own. The sword energy crisscrossed and intertwined into an airtight sword net, covering all the combined demon cultivators.

"Again! We must not let this sword formation trap us!" A combined demon cultivator roared repeatedly. He did not dare to underestimate the power of this sword formation. If they were covered by this sword formation, they would probably die.

He quickly exchanged glances with other demon cultivators, and the demon cultivators immediately understood and offered their own magic weapons and domains, trying to unite the power of everyone to fight against the Xuantian Sword Formation.

I saw that the colorful magic weapon light and the thick demon energy intertwined together, forming a powerful attack wave, which violently impacted the core of the sword formation.

However, the Xuantian Sword Formation seemed to have endless vitality and changes. As the sword light flashed, the spirit swords cleverly resolved it. The sword energy in the sword formation became more and more fierce, and the sword net became more and more dense, as if it was going to strangle everyone into pieces.

"Let's join forces again. I don't believe he still has so many seventh-level Dao talismans!" Ye Huang-Di Tianxing barely stabilized his body in the distance, his eyes burning with anger. He clenched his teeth and forced the surging blood in his body to suppress the heart-wrenching pain. He roared at the combined demon cultivators unwillingly.

Hearing this, the combined demon cultivators looked at each other and immediately felt that Ye Huang-Di Tianxing's words made sense.

Before, he had used seven Dao talismans to kill their three companions, and then another seven Dao talismans to break their joint offensive. In total, he consumed fourteen seventh-level Dao talismans.

That was a seventh-level Dao talisman, not a cabbage. Even a Dao Lord would not easily have such a number of high-level Dao talismans.

"What Fellow Daoist Di said makes sense. If we don't take this boy down, we will be punished by the domain master!" A combined demon cultivator with a stern face and wearing a black robe echoed in a deep voice. He held a white bone staff in his hand. The staff was condensed with terrifying Yin power. It was obviously an extraordinary magic weapon.

"We must go all out and not hold back. This boy's methods are strange, but the Taoist talismans will eventually run out." Another combined demon cultivator nodded in agreement. He formed seals with both hands, and the evil blood-colored Yuanli lingered around him. It was

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With the call of the Night Emperor-Di Tianxing, the combined demon cultivators burst out with stronger power. Their magic weapons and domains gathered again. This time, it was no longer a scattered attack, but a carefully coordinated joint offensive.

"Blood Sea, Kill!" A burly demon cultivator wearing a blood robe suddenly roared, his demonic energy boiling, and strange blood patterns faintly revealed under his skin. It was obvious that he had used some kind of taboo technique. As his words fell, a dark red energy spread from under his feet, quickly gathered into a surging blood-red ocean, and counterattacked the Xuantian Sword Formation formed by ten thousand swords.

"Bone Forest, rise!" The combined demon cultivator holding a bone staff roared unwillingly, and a gloomy land of bones appeared around him out of thin air. Countless white skeletons crawled out of it, holding weapons, they materialized out of thin air, and launched a fearless charge towards the ten thousand swords.

"The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, melt!" Seeing this, another combined demon cultivator of the Blood Demon Clan was unwilling to lag behind. He waved his hands, and his domain of law shook violently. Mountains made of piled corpses rose from the ground, and the sea of ​​blood became more turbulent. The two merged with each other, forming a terrifying hell of flesh and blood, swallowing up the ten thousand swords.

"A sign of ghosts is coming, devour!" The combined demon cultivator of the Ghost Clan was surrounded by a thick netherworld aura. Countless ghosts formed an army and rushed out of his domain of law, trying to penetrate the sharpness of the ten thousand swords and devour Li Mu's consciousness.

"The demon dragon roars, break!" The three combined demon cultivators of the Demon Dragon Clan joined forces to merge the domain of law. The demon energy in their bodies boiled and gathered into a huge demon dragon. When they opened their mouths, a destructive dragon breath came out and rushed straight to the ten thousand swords of the Xuantian Sword Formation.

Yun Mozi did not dare to hold back. Now, it was difficult to resist this terrifying sword formation with his own strength. He had to do his best to win this battle.

"Bone Realm, Evolve Infinitely!" At this moment, Yun Mozi's eyes flickered like cold stars, and he concentrated all his strength on the power of the realm.

As Yun Mozi shouted, an ancient and cold breath burst out from his body, and the air around him began to twist, forming waves visible to the naked eye.

The ground under Yun Mozi's feet suddenly cracked, and countless bones sprang out from the ground, quickly building a series of bone towers around him. Between these towers, there were strands of dim light connecting each other, forming a huge and complex bone maze, which was his best "Bone Realm".

The eyes of the eight combined demon cultivators became empty and crazy, and the demonic essence in their bodies surged. They joined forces to exert their full strength, releasing unprecedented terrifying power. The entire space seemed to be torn apart by this power, and the world changed color.

Facing this overwhelming and surging offensive, Li Mu's face was unusually calm, and there was no panic in his eyes.

"Sword formation, gather!" Li Mu shouted, and suddenly put his hands together. His mind surged out like a raging tide, completely merging into the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

The ten thousand spirit swords in the Xuantian Sword Formation seemed to respond to his call. The sword light condensed instantly, becoming more dazzling, and the sword net became denser, almost reaching an impeccable point.

"The sword heart is clear, and the ten thousand swords are united!" Li Mu hummed again, and his mind and the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain were completely integrated, reaching the highest realm of sword cultivation - the sword heart is clear. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a sword, the sword is him, and he is the sword. The ten thousand swords are united, and the power is doubled.

With Li Mu's control, the Xuantian Sword Formation burst out with earth-shaking sword sounds, and the ten thousand spirit swords turned their directions and aimed at the overwhelming offensive. The sword light and the terrifying forces such as the devil's energy, the sea of ​​blood, the bones, the ghost, and the dragon's breath collided violently in the air, bursting out a deafening roar.

In this fierce confrontation, the ten thousand spiritual swords formed by the Xuantian Sword Formation were indestructible and sharp. No matter how the outside world attacked, they could not shake them at all.

On the contrary, the sword energy released by the Xuantian Sword Formation became more and more fierce, and the sword net became more and more dense, as if to smash all attacks one by one.

In an instant, ten thousand swords rang, the sea of ​​blood churned, the bone mountain collapsed, the ghosts scattered, the dragon breath was annihilated, and the entire starry sky was filled with sword intent.

The eight combined magic cultivators would not sit idly by. Seeing that Li Mu could only respond with a sword formation and no longer had the Taoist talisman to help, they were not surprised but happy. They stepped up their offensive and tried to take this opportunity to defeat Li Mu's Xuantian Sword Formation in one fell swoop.

"The blood sea is surging, swallowing everything!" Seeing this, the blood-robed demon cultivator increased the power of the blood source sea. The blood sea seemed to come alive, turning into blood-colored giant pythons, twisting their bodies, opening their bloody mouths, trying to swallow the Xuantian Sword Formation and Li Mu together.

"Bone cage, block the world!" Yun Mozi's bone domain was even more unpredictable. Countless bone chains suddenly stretched out between the bone towers, intertwined like spider webs, forming huge cages, trying to trap the sword formation and make it unable to move.

"The netherworld ghost domain, devouring souls and taking away spirits!" The ghost clan combined demon cultivator controlled the ghost army. They no longer simply attacked the sword formation, but dispersed, trying to infiltrate the sword formation and directly attack Li Mu's spiritual consciousness, making him lose his mind.

"The dragon soars to the sky, tearing the void!" The combined demon cultivators of the dragon clan were even more violent. Under the cover of dragon breath, the huge dragon suddenly broke through part of the defense of the sword formation. The huge dragon claws, with the power to tear everything, rushed straight to Li Mu.

Facing the vicious offensive of the eight combined demon cultivators, Li Mu did not retreat at all, but instead raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

"The sword heart is immortal, and the ten thousand swords return to one!" Li Mu silently chanted in his heart, and slowly opened his hands, as if he was communicating with the sword intent between heaven and earth in some mysterious way.

As Li Mu's mind moved, the ten thousand spirit swords in the Xuantian Sword Formation suddenly stopped the fierce battle with the demon cultivators, and instead surrounded Li Mu and Wanjian Mountain, forming a huge sword shield, isolating all external attacks.

"Chaos Sword Domain, open!" Li Mu suddenly shouted, the chaos power in his body boiling, and an unprecedented sword intent gushed out of his body and directly merged into Wanjian Mountain.

At this moment, the entire space seemed to be shrouded by an ancient and profound chaotic force. Wanjian Mountain was no longer a simple magic weapon, but had turned into the cornerstone of the Chaos Sword Domain. Li Mu's mind was closely connected with this Chaos Sword Domain, and he seemed to have become the creator god of this realm. With a single thought, all things could be transformed into swords.

"I am the master of the Sword Domain!" Li Mu's voice echoed in the Chaos Sword Domain, carrying unquestionable majesty. The ten thousand spiritual swords in the Sword Domain seemed to be given life. Driven by the power of chaos, they transformed into Make thousands of streams of light, shuttle through the sword realm, weaving into an airtight sky net of the sword.

The bloody giant python, the gloomy bone cage, the ghostly army of ghosts, and the demonic dragon tearing through the void all seemed so small and powerless in front of this Chaos Sword Domain. Under the sword net, all attacks were easily neutralized and even counterattacked, catching the combined demon cultivators off guard and causing their attacks to suffer setbacks.

"This... what kind of power is this?!" The Night Emperor, Di Tianxing, was horrified. He had never seen such a terrifying field of swordsmanship, and he couldn't imagine that a Void Refining monk could master such a heaven-defying power. Full of despair and unwillingness, but more importantly, deep fear of Li Mu's strength.

"This boy is invincible, and it will take the Territory Lord to take action to take him down!"

Yun Mozi's complexion changed drastically, and for a moment he had the intention of retreating, preparing to avoid the edge for the time being.

The other combined demonic cultivators also had ulterior motives and were preparing to use secret techniques to escape. After all, facing such an opponent with unfathomable strength, continuing to fight would undoubtedly be a recipe for death. However, just when they had different ideas and were preparing to retreat, Li Mu did not give them this chance.

"Now that the Sword Domain is open, how can we allow you to escape easily?" Li Mu's voice sounded coldly, as if he could see into everyone's thoughts, and he was focused on what to do. With his hands spread out, the sword light in the Chaos Sword Domain suddenly became more dazzling, and thousands of swords came together. The sound is like the sound of nature, but it carries a fatal threat.

At the same time, with a thought, the Tianxuan Spirit Ring shone, and two seventh-level Taoist symbols appeared out of thin air around Li Mu.

"Time and space forbidden talisman, reverse the world!" Li Mu touched one of the dark blue talismans with his left hand, and the powerful talisman flowing on it was instantly activated, turning into ripples of time and space, spreading around.

Wherever the ripples touched, the space began to twist and fold, and even a brief space-time gap appeared. In an instant, the entire space in the Chaos Sword Domain began to twist, as if bound by an invisible force.

The next moment, the combined demon cultivators were shocked to find that the distance between themselves and their companions was constantly changing. Sometimes they were close at hand, and sometimes they were thousands of miles away. It was as if they were thrown into an endless maze of time and space, and their spiritual thoughts were restricted. , the escape magical power he used also lost its target and could not be used.

The combined demon cultivators felt that the space around them became extremely heavy, their movements began to become sluggish, and even flying became extremely difficult, as if they were locked by an invisible shackles and could not break free.

"No! It's the time and space talisman. He has blocked our escape ability."

Yun Mozi's expression changed drastically. He realized something and immediately sent a message to warn the demons to practice Taoism.

"What the hell?!" A combined demonic cultivator yelled in horror, trying to activate the magic domain to escape, but found that the power of spiritual consciousness was greatly reduced in this twisted space, and the escape technique could not be used.

Before all the combined demon cultivators could react.

"The soul-imprisoning Taoist talisman, seal it!" Li Mu's right hand gently pressed on the seventh-level Taoist talisman on the right. Suddenly, a majestic, deep and dark power surged out from the Taoist talisman and turned into a series of talismans. Invisible chains silently wrapped around the soul and soul of each combined demonic cultivator.

This Soul Yuan Prison is a technique that targets the most vulnerable parts of a monk's soul. Once bound by it, even the most powerful monk will temporarily lose control of his body and even be unable to mobilize the energy in his body. .

"Ah——!" The combined demon cultivators groaned in pain, their eyes began to become hollow, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, as if their souls had been pulled away.

The Night Emperor-Emperor Tianxing's dead souls appeared, and he immediately understood that Li Mu was using this method to capture them alive. (End of chapter)