Doomsday magic cultivator wandering the heavens

"It's really a search for death."

Chen Mo spat in disdain, opened the soul refining banner, and carefully looked at the new treasure material.

It turned out to be a rare piece of thunder material. Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction and waited for the opportunity to match other materials to refine thunder beads to protect himself.

There was still some time left, and Chen Mo hurriedly ran towards the forest next to him.

A Qi-training monk with magic weapons wants to hunt, it is no different from opening a plug-in.

First of all, open the Dharma Eye, and all the preys were immediately gone.

Then he chased and chased. Chen Mo's physical training progress was quite high, and he ran very quickly.

There is no need for any other action after catching up with the prey. The soul banner stretches out and rolls it.

The prey was knocked to death and then collected into the storage space in the soul banner.

In just over a dozen minutes, Chen Mo caught a wild deer, a wild boar, and five or six hares, which was full of harvest.

Only one last minute left after leaving the door, Chen Mo did not continue to chase the prey.

Looking at the scenery in the mountains, I silently adjusted my breathing and recovered my magic power, and waited for time to come.

It arrived in a minute and the door appeared on time.

He pushed it away casually and returned to the transit hall. He looked back and said that the door of the night had also been locked.

It will definitely be more exciting if you go there next time.

Shaking his head, eliminating distracting thoughts, no longer thinking, took out a rabbit from the soul refining banner, held it in his hand, and suddenly returned to his room like a hunter who returned from hunting.

As soon as he returned to his room, Chen Mo came to the kitchen and started to deal with the rabbit in his hand.

After practicing weapon refining for several days, Chen Mo had been starved long ago. He was a poor Qi-training cultivator who had only embarked on the path of real cultivation for a few days.

I always feel that I am either fighting or on the road to fighting, but it makes him exhausted.

While bleeding the rabbit, Chen Mo summarized his behavior and gains and losses.

After summarizing it for a while, Chen Mo discovered something was wrong. He seemed to be a little too much and was too impulsive. Although the profit was good, it was too dangerous.

This does not conform to your own criterion for steady development. Although the path of cultivation is originally something to rely on struggle, it is worth it to put yourself in danger in order to fight.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo immediately sat cross-legged, his mind entered a state of concentration, and began to check his body and spiritual platform inch by inch.

The spiritual sword in Lingtaichung did not respond, which means it was not an external influence, nor was it an external demon.

Then it is the change of its own reasons.

This investigation really made Chen Mo find out some reasons. It turned out that the Ape Demon Body Refining Sutra was using the demonic energy to improve its realm.

This makes the physical realm exceed one's own realm. The physical body is the treasure ship of cultivation, and the physical body will naturally affect the mind.

According to modern scientific methods, the hormone levels in the body will affect a person's mood.

Chen Mo is now similar to the state of excessive androgen in his body, and impulsiveness is a normal state.

No big problem.

After Chen Mo found out the reason, he started cooking the rabbit again.

The solution to this problem is very simple, that is, to improve your strength.

If you advance to the foundation building, your physical body will be perfect at that time, and the influence of your physical body will naturally be minimized.

Chen Mo thought about it and could not stop practicing because of eating up food.

For a moment, the sound of a demon crying and howling came from the room again.

This sound is accompanied by the sound of Chen Mo cooking rabbit meat from a fire, which complements each other.

The days of autism in the room soon passed.

In addition to practicing during these seven days, Chen Mo tried to make delicious food for himself.

Although the conditions are limited, braised, steamed, fried, and eaten with pigs, deer and rabbits is also a kind of enjoyment.

As for why Chen Mo is so good at cooking, the past is unbearable to look back on, and he depends on his master for his life, so it is clear who will cook at a glance.

That day, after eating braised venison noodles, Chen Mo calculated that it was time to open the door again.

I picked up the last chopsticks of noodles, stuffed them into my mouth, chewed them for a few times, and then took a sip of the soup and took a rest.

When the time came, Chen Mo stepped forward and opened the door.

Walk along the familiar corridor to the hall.

There was still no change in the hall, but the number of doors changed from four to six.

The four doors are original, namely "Mist", "Inside and Out", "Night" and "Ascend to the Immortal".

The fog and night are in a blockade and cannot be entered for the time being.

However, Chen Mo could feel that the closure of the foggy door was weaker and he thought he could open it again soon.

And there are still immortals inside and outside, which still exudes a breath that makes Chen Mo's heart palpitations. I think as long as Chen Mo is still in the Qi Refining Stage, he shouldn't have entered these two rooms.

The two additional doors are called "Prehistoric" and "Box".

The door called prehistoric is carved with several primitive people and dinosaur reliefs. If you just look at it here, it is a very normal prehistoric picture.

But in addition to the primitive people and dinosaurs, Chen Mo also saw elves, orcs, and dwarves on the door, which was a hodgepodge.

I think there should be a lot of refining materials in such a world.

The pattern on the door of the room called a box is simple, just one box after another.

But Chen Mo had already understood the routines of these doors. The simpler the door, the more dangerous it would be.

Although I already had an idea in my mind, the world I should go to should be prehistoric.

However, the spirit blood fortune-telling is a retention program, so it will naturally be held, even if it is a prize.

A drop of blood fell down, rolled on the spot, and a spiritual beast appeared.

The direction of the spiritual beast's march this time was the same as Chen Mo expected, and it was to rush towards the prehistoric gate.

This time, the spiritual beast finally hit the door. It ran too fast and had no time to brake. It hit the door and turned into a little blood.

After calming down, Chen Mo took a deep breath, stepped forward, and directly pushed open the prehistoric door.

Suddenly, a bright beam of sunshine shone on Chen Mo's face.

The sunlight was not dazzling, and it could not affect Chen Mo's observation around him. He saw the weeds and trees in front of him, and the giant trees and old vines showed that this was a primeval forest.

Looking at the relaxed and pleasant scenery, Chen Mo couldn't help but take a deep breath and took a deep breath.

This mouthful immediately made Chen Mo's face show a joyful expression.

What a rich concentration of spiritual energy.

With such a strong concentration of spiritual energy, many spiritual plants will naturally be born.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo directly opened his eyes and began to investigate.

Seeing this, Chen Mo almost made the flowers bloom. Sure enough, there were spiritual plants everywhere.

Chen Mo immediately went forward to pick it happily, but as he picked it, he stopped again.

Because he doesn't know these spiritual plants, he doesn't understand the characteristics of these spiritual plants at all.

It’s not that he can’t practice alchemy, he can still do simple alchemy and can identify herbs, but Chen Mo doesn’t recognize the plants in this primeval forest at all.

This made him dare not eat it after picking it, and he could not refine alchemy.

By the way, there should be primitive people in this world. Isn’t it just like controlling a tribe and letting them test the medicine?

Just as Chen Mo made up his mind, a noise suddenly came from the woods on his right.