Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 778: Birth

Mo Qiu opened his eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he regained clarity in an instant.

Nascent Soul Late Stage!

This time of retreat, the breakthrough is natural, the reason why it took so long is mainly to adjust the changes in Nascent Soul and mana after the advanced stage.

Counting silently with fingers, eyes slightly fixed:

"Thirty years?"

It's so fast!

It feels like a blink of an eye, and thirty years have passed.

After feeling the mana in his body, Mo Qiu looked contemplative, and compared it with the memories of Cang Qiong and other demons and ghosts left behind.

"Although Cang Qiong is a great monster in the Nascent Soul Realm, he is not considered a master in the Jiuchongtian. He only dares to attack newcomers who have just come in. He needs to keep warm with other monsters and ghost groups to protect himself."

"Top master..."

"Even though I have broken through the late Nascent Soul, I'm still not as good as it is!"

From memory, although the top masters in Jiuchongtian have not broken through to Huashen, their strength is probably not weaker than Huashen Venerable.

In particular, several famous old monsters use secret methods to prolong their stay in this world and accumulate terror.

Although they can't do it often in order to resist the traction of the foreign domain, they are very powerful. Although Mo Qiu breaks through, it is still not as good as it is.

Fortunately...

Knowing the sea, the stars are shining brightly.

The accumulation of the lower realms, coupled with the beheading of Cang Qiong and other ghosts, and the 30-year retreat after the breakthrough, have already lit up the vast galaxy.

Look at your own secrets again.

After pondering for a while, the Buddha's light, representing the Ksitigarbha Primordial Knife, suddenly flourished, and a large area of ​​starlight also dimmed in the sea of ​​consciousness and stars.

"Om..."

Ksitigarbha Yuanyuan Knife, the tenth level!

Inside the Buddha's light, a monk in white was sitting cross-legged. The monk's face was similar to Mo Qiu's, his eyes were full of compassion and pity, and there was a hidden glint of a knife. .

An inexplicable spiritual thought emerged from the Buddha's light.

"Um?"

Mo Qiu frowned slightly.

This feeling……

It seemed as if there was another person's divine thoughts hidden in his mind, as if the magical seeds gathered by the Ksitigarbha's original vow knife came to life.

at the same time.

The compassion and determination in that thought were constantly impacting his will.

If Moqiu's will is not firm, he may be overwhelmed by the inner thoughts of the Ksitigarbha Primordial Knife and completely turned into a puppet of this supernatural power.

really.

If it is not a good law, it will not affect people. It is just that the influence of this supernatural power was subtle before, but now it is extremely obvious.

It's like an eminent monk with a lotus flower in his tongue, constantly persuading him to do good deeds and sacrifice his life.

"snort!"

With a soft snort, the hell map quietly fell down, wrapped the Ksitigarbha Primordial Knife in it, suppressed it all, and cleared the sea of ​​consciousness.

Thoughts turned and landed on the Ten Directions Killing Realm, Mo Qiu shook his head slightly.

The Ksitigarbha Original Vow Saber is not a deliberate influence, it is already so powerful, if it is advanced to the Ten Directions Killing Realm, it will be even more difficult to suppress.

After thinking about it, he simply raised the Heavenly Soldiers Body Protection Rune to the ninth level.

The reason why he didn't advance to the tenth level in one breath was that this technique also began to affect the soul, making him unwilling to move.

It is naturally safer not to move, which is precisely the instinct driven by the Heavenly Soldiers Body Protection Rune.

The map of hell has also been upgraded to the eighth level!

After some actions like this, although his cultivation base did not increase much, his strength skyrocketed by several chips, which made Mo Qiu feel at ease.

Immediately, he raised his sword light and shot straight into the sky.

…………

The core of Jiuchongtian is undoubtedly the remains of Jianmu.

No one knows the exact size of the huge building tree. Even if there is only one remains left, there are still spiritual remnants inside.

And the so-called wood spirit fruit is the crystallization of spirituality.

On the head of the cloud, there is a man and a demon.

The man is a white-haired old man with a bone-like fairy style, his long gown is fluttering in the wind, he is stroking his beard with one hand, and looking at Jianmu in front of him:

"It is said that the wood spirit fruit is the seed of Jianmu. If it is planted in a spiritual place, it may become the second Jianmu in the future."

"This is also a means for it to continue its inheritance after death."

"I've heard this saying before." The demon is a bird, revealing its demon body, a three-foot-tall luan bird with a row of pure white feathers on its back, and said in a crisp voice:

"But whether it's true or not, no one knows. Now it's in our hands, and it's just a means to open the gate of heaven."

"Yes." The old man nodded:

"Tianmen, originally, is the condensed energy of Jianmu after his death. Only the breath of the wood spirit fruit can break through, otherwise, even if he is advanced, he will not be able to get out."

"I don't know, how many fruits will there be this time?"

"How many more products?"

After so many years, they have long understood the functions and differences of the wood spirit fruit.

One piece of high-grade wood spirit fruit can help them open the gate of heaven, while three or five pieces of low-grade spiritual light may not have this effect.

Nothing.

Top grades are rare, while middle and low grades are the most common.

"No matter how many there are, I will fight this time." The bird monster spread its wings and said solemnly:

"I have been here for 10,000 years, and the foreign domain has almost reached the limit. If I can't leave within a hundred years, I will die!"

"Yes." The old man also had a strange expression on his face:

"Although the old man can persist for hundreds of years, there is not much time left."

He is a Nascent Soul cultivator of the human race. Even if his cultivation is advanced and he has secret methods to prolong his life, his life span cannot be compared with that of monsters and ghosts.

If you can't go to the outer domain to advance to become a god as soon as possible, you will also die.

"That's right." The old man stroked his beard:

"I heard that a master came from the underworld a few years ago?"

"Yeah." The bird demon nodded:

"Liuli, a female ghost, she came to Jiuchongtian five thousand years ago, and she returned to the underworld by some means."

"She is one of our opponents."

Those who can be regarded as their opponents are all figures standing at the peak of the Jiuchongtian. Logically speaking, no newcomers will appear.

In the world below, no matter it is the underworld or the yang world, there are limits to cultivation. Even those with extraordinary talents and stunning talents cannot threaten their existence.

But Holy Master Liuli is different.

In terms of the time of arrival, she was earlier than the old man.

While speaking, the Jianmu remains in front of him suddenly began to shake slightly, and a halo symbolizing vitality appeared on the surface.

"here we go!"

The bird monster's voice froze, and at the same time it flapped its wings and shouted:

"Clean up all living creatures within three thousand miles, and prohibit any practitioners from coming over!"

"yes!"

"Here!"

A sound answered, sounded from a distance, and then streams of light scattered in all directions, and each stream of light contained a powerful aura.

Qin Yao has extraordinary blood, and his strength is even more astonishing. Over the past ten thousand years, he has already become the overlord of Jiuchongtian, with many masters under his seat.

This trip is crucial, and it naturally goes all out.

A halo of light filled the front, and after an unknown amount of time, it suddenly gathered inward.

"Shua!"

Three halos of clear light suddenly burst out from Jianmu's remains, brushing the bodies of a man and a demon at an astonishing speed and flying into the distance.

Halo's speed is not only astonishing, but also seems to have another mystery, ignoring all kinds of resistance, and rushing straight into the distance.

"Top grade?"

"One high-grade, two medium-grade, chase after!"

One person and one monster looked at each other, then turned around and rushed wildly.

at the same time.

In other places of Jianmu's remains, there are also wood spirit fruits. Although there are not many, and most of them are low-grade, they have attracted many experts to compete for them.

Don't ask, it's obviously a bit late.