Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

With the help of this inexplicable warm current, Chen Mo absorbed all the spiritual energy accumulated in his meridians.

After absorbing it, he immediately stopped running the technique and did not dare to inhale any more spiritual energy.

"call!"

Chen Mo opened his eyes and kept breathing heavily.

Just now, the meridians all over his body swelled and spasmed, and he really thought that he had become the first unlucky person in many years to die due to his spiritual energy exploding his meridians.

If he really died in this way and someone knew about it, he would definitely leave his name in the history of the cultivation world. However, whoever wants to keep such a reputation, Chen Mo didn't want to lose face and embarrass his family.

Before he could figure out why he couldn't absorb the spiritual energy, and why he could suddenly absorb the spiritual energy again, Chen Mo didn't dare to absorb the spiritual energy rashly again.

After a while, Chen Mo finally came back to his senses from the fear of death. There is a great horror between life and death. Few people in the past and present have been able to understand it. Chen Mo is naturally not exempt from this. Isn't the first driving force for practicing cultivation is to live forever?

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After calming down, Chen Mo closed his eyes again and looked inside. He wanted to check whether his meridians had been damaged in the disaster just now.

I carefully checked my body and found that the meridians were not damaged in any way, and I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, Chen Mo's meridians were not damaged at all, but were also several percent stronger. Of course, it was not because he was stretched, but because he absorbed the spiritual energy transformed by the spiritual energy.

I have to say that spiritual energy is really nourishing for cultivators. Because of his good work and rest habits and his cultivation, Chen Mo's own spiritual energy is definitely considered to be among the best among ordinary people.

And just like this, with a body nourished by a ray of spiritual energy, he could clearly feel the growth of his own spirituality.

No wonder it is recorded that in an era when spiritual energy was abundant, true practitioners had the power to pluck the moon and hold the stars with their hands. With just a ray of spiritual energy, Chen Mo felt that he could beat two of himself who had not absorbed the spiritual energy.

Opening his eyes again, Chen Mo had time to observe what happened.

Right in front of him, there were corpses of giant mosquitoes lying all over the floor. At a glance, there seemed to be about a dozen of them.

At the same time, there were more than a dozen red thread-like threadworms in front of Chen Mo, and there were also broken threadworms wriggling on the ground.

Chen Mo looked at the broken milliliariae and didn't care. In popular terms, milliliariae are creatures with high attack and low defense.

In order to protect Chen Mo from fighting with giant mosquitoes, damage is inevitable.

But Chen Mo didn't care, because the threadworm that was broken into several segments was not really dead, otherwise Chen Mo's body would not be without any damage at this moment.

After all, in his own room, just the death of a thousand threadworms made him vomit blood.

Chen Mo cut his palm open and let his spiritual blood flow onto the broken Thousand Threadworm.

Then an incredible scene happened. The broken threadworms twisted crazily in the blood, and then were reconnected.

After all the thousand threadworms were repaired, Chen Mo made a move and the thousand threadworms returned to Chen Mo's body with Chen Mo's blood that had lost its spirituality.

Spirituality is lost when it is lost, and blood must be recycled. Otherwise, if Chen Mo uses his own blood like this, he will become anemic sooner or later.

A total of seventeen thousand threadworms were all recovered by Chen Mo, and Chen Mo checked the memory of the threadworms.

I saw that when I was absorbing spiritual energy and practicing, giant mosquitoes attacked me, and then thousands of filarial worms defended me from the enemy.

When his whole body was convulsing because he could not absorb the spiritual energy, Thousand Filariae killed these giant mosquitoes, and then he had a warm current to help him absorb the spiritual energy.

Although Chen Mo still couldn't understand the principle, he also understood one thing, that is, one of the reasons why he could absorb the spiritual energy here was related to the death of these giant mosquitoes.

Reaching out and touching his chin, Chen Mo began to think about how to verify his conjecture.

It is absolutely impossible not to absorb spiritual energy and not practice. In the Age of Dharma Ending, cultivation has long been an obsession. Now that he can practice, Chen Mo naturally cannot give up.

It's easy to verify, just attract a swarm of giant mosquitoes to kill them.

In this case, my mind is set.

At this moment, the door of the room had been completely smashed by the mosquito swarm, and the mist had already drifted into the room. Feeling the spiritual energy in the mist, Chen Mo blinked.

It's so tempting, but it's a pity that now Chen Mo doesn't dare to absorb even a single strand.

Shaking his head, Chen Mo took his things with him and immediately left the room. The door of this room was damaged and it was not a place to stay for a long time.

Even if he wants to attract mosquitoes to practice, Chen Mo can't be reckless. After all, who knows what else is hidden in this thick fog.

The first priority is to move to another room.

When Chen Mo entered the fog, he realized that the fog was indeed very strange. Maybe it was because it contained spiritual energy, so there was something special about the fog.

The fog is very dense and the visibility is very low. This is something that ordinary fog can also have. The magical thing about this fog is that it can also block other perceptions.

Chen Mo found that his hearing had decreased a lot. He found this mainly because he was very spiritual and had sensitive perception. He could clearly hear his own footsteps when walking on the road.

But now Chen Mo found that the sound of his footsteps was very soft, as if separated by a thick layer of cotton.

The perception-blocking ability of this mist is so strong that it can block so many sounds in just a short distance from feet to ears.

At this moment, Chen Mo became even more vigilant.

Not far along the road, I vaguely saw a motionless black figure in the fog.

Immediately, his heart trembled, and he stood on the spot, alert. After waiting for a while, the black shadow made no movement and did not look like a living thing, so Chen Mo stepped forward carefully and slowly.

When he got closer, he saw that it was a small car. He couldn't identify the make of the car.

Looking at the small car in front of him, Chen Mo did not breathe a sigh of relief, because the front of the car was directly inserted into the road and stood upright.

The overall degree of shattering of the car was very high. The most serious wound was a large hole that ran from the roof to the bottom of the car. There were mottled blood stains inside the large hole. It was obvious that the owner of the car must have been killed.

Based on his own observations, Chen Mo judged that while the car was driving, a huge monster's limb penetrated the vehicle, then was thrown up, and finally hit the ground.

This discovery made Chen Mo know that his guess was correct. There were not only those giant mosquitoes in the fog, but also other even more unimaginable monsters.

Chen Mo also vaguely felt that this fog should have come suddenly. If there was fog in this world, then the owner of this car would not be so careless about driving in the fog.

If the car is standing here, does that mean the monster is still here?

You have to find a house to hide in first.

Just when Chen Mo thought of this.

"bump!"

A huge sharp claw descending from the sky suddenly emerged from the fog and forked the vehicle, lifted it into the air, and left Chen Mo's sight.