I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

Boom—

Dark clouds covered the sky, thunder rumbled, and the Heavenly Tribulation had been working overtime for a full three days.

There was no other way. Luo Mo had over four hundred disciples from the Li Fire Sect and the Azure Cloud Gate in his hands, using them in shifts to keep the Heavenly Tribulation going non-stop, exploiting a bug in the Heavenly Tribulation and forcing it to work overtime.

In the past, no one dared to exploit it like this, because anyone who dared to do so would inevitably encounter the Heavenly Tribulation themselves. Even geniuses who could survive their own Heavenly Tribulation couldn't possibly endure several consecutive tribulations; they simply couldn't sustain the consumption of energy.

When the last tribulation cloud was devoured, the Heavenly Tribulation could finally get off work. It wasn't easy.

"You've finally finished your tribulation! Where's my Holy Son!"

Elder Yaoguang rushed up immediately after the tribulation cloud disappeared. He hadn't expected that this person could continuously undergo tribulation for three days, and even keep eating the tribulation clouds.

Although he didn't quite understand, he was extremely shocked.

Are young cultivators nowadays so monstrous?

He couldn't abandon his own Holy Son and leave, so he could only wait here. As a result, he waited for three days, watching the other party eat tribulation clouds for three days.

Eat, eat, eat, all you know is to eat. How come you didn't burst after eating for three days!

At this moment, Luo Mo finally finished his meal. He immediately jumped out, not appearing immediately before because he was afraid that this kid would lead the lightning tribulation onto his head.

He was not a genius among his peers. From childhood to old age, he had never undergone a lightning tribulation. His cultivation was from living it out. If a lightning tribulation matching his cultivation were to come, he could only die on the spot for everyone to see.

Luo Mo: "...Why didn't you come out earlier?"

Elder Yaoguang: I was just guarding against you!

"Where's the Holy Son? He followed you here, where did he go?" Elder Yaoguang asked again.

"Killed."

In fact, after the Yaoguang Holy Son was swallowed by the origin in the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, he was working in the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda. It was just that Luo Mo used the Great Soul Technique to cut off his connection with his soul lamp.

"What!!!!"

Elder Yaoguang felt a rush of blood to his brain, a cerebral thrombosis. The dignified Holy Son of a Holy Land was killed by an unknown cultivator?

"You pay with your life!"

Luo Mo used the White Emperor Golden Emperor Divine Power Escape Technique, turning into a white light and instantly fleeing far away, "Hahaha, go back and report the news!"

He felt that when the news of the death of the Yaoguang Holy Land's Holy Son was transmitted back, they would definitely choose a new Holy Son.

Then, is there any problem with using my talent to become a Holy Son and then become the Holy Lord, controlling the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon Dragon纹 Black Gold Cauldron?

There's absolutely no problem.

The future situation is chaotic. Luo Mo felt that it was not enough to have Quasi-Emperor weapons in his hand. It was still safer to have Extreme Dao Emperor weapons. The Dragon纹 Black Gold Cauldron was not bad.

Elder Yaoguang watched Luo Mo flee far away, feeling a burst of frustration and rage. After destroying some flowers and plants, he could only rush back to the Holy Land to report the news.

The Holy Son was killed. This was big news.

Luo Mo quickly returned to the small town and found that Ye Fan had actually come at this time.

The Demon Emperor's Tomb was born?

Running too far, it took more than a day just to travel, and there was no time to pay attention.

At this moment, the young Ye Fan was scratching his head at the Jiang family. He held a page of golden scripture, and the golden light stung his eyes, making it impossible to see the words on it.

He angrily threw the book, "I curse! You write something but don't let people read it!"

"Try this."

Luo Mo took out the five Bodhi leaves.

"!"

Ye Fan was startled, and then noticed that it was Luo Mo, and said in surprise: "Why is it you? Where have you been all this time?"

"It's a long story. I just killed a Holy Son and I'm preparing to run away."

Ye Fan: ?

It seemed like he had said something extraordinary.

"This is yours, returning it to you."

"Thank you."

Ye Fan took the five Bodhi leaves, and then asked, "Can I use this to see the things on this page of golden scripture clearly?"

"Why don't you try it yourself and see?"

Ye Fan thought for a while and asked, "How did you find me?"

"I've been living here all along."

"So the Immortal Master they were talking about was you." Ye Fan had been here for two days and had also heard about what had happened here before.

"You wouldn't have killed the Holy Son of the Yaoguang Holy Land, would you? You're too fierce."

"So-so, don't say you've seen me."

Ye Fan said solemnly, "Okay, be careful in everything."

He felt that his classmate's life was really rich and colorful.

However, Luo Mo's cultivation should be higher, right? After all, he had already opened up the Bitter Sea, and he was a cultivator when he was on Earth. Now he can even kill a Holy Son, his cultivation must have improved a lot.

He originally wanted Luo Mo to help him inquire about Pangbo's news, after all, he was just a Bitter Sea cultivator, and he had no way to help himself when Pangbo was captured.

But Luo Mo killed a Holy Son of a Holy Land, which was an even bigger trouble, and he probably couldn't take care of himself, so he wouldn't bother him.

"I'm leaving."

Returning the Bodhi leaves, Luo Mo drifted away. With this matter settled, Jiang Tingting and Old Man Jiang didn't need to worry. With Ye Fan here, the people from the Jiang family would arrive soon.

Taking advantage of the time difference, Luo Mo swaggered through several cities, buying some materials with Source.

After a period of time, news came out from the Yaoguang Holy Land that their Holy Son's soul lamp had been extinguished, and according to the image depicted by an elder, the person who killed their Holy Son was actually Fang Han.

The Yaoguang Holy Land was furious and issued a wanted order.

What if Fang Han has a Holy Weapon? We, Yaoguang, have an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon!

Many Yaoguang disciples were dispatched to search for Fang Han's whereabouts everywhere, tracking along the clues left by Luo Mo all the way, but in the end, it was over. Fang Han seemed to have completely disappeared, and no trace of him could be found.

At the same time, beside a spirit lake, a fair-skinned, star-eyed youth embarked on the road to the Yaoguang Holy Land.

In front of the Yaoguang Holy Land's mountain gate, there was a sea of people. Today was the day for the Yaoguang Holy Land to recruit disciples.

The youth stood out from the crowd, because he had the cultivation of the Wheel Sea Realm, and his temperament was as gentle as water and as vast as the sea, making other cultivators who came to sign up afraid to get too close.

Yaoguang's recruitment of disciples only lasts for seven days, and there are dozens of mortal kingdoms nearby. Many people come to the road to immortality, and if they can become cultivators, they can fly into the sky and escape into the earth, seeking longevity, which is envied by countless mortals.

Naturally, there were elders of Yaoguang paying attention on this day, and he naturally focused his attention on the youth, because the youth's aura was like a bright light in the night, overwhelming everyone who came to sign up.

Could this pure temperament be a special physique?

Someone with talent has come to join my Yaoguang?

An elder appeared in front of the youth in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't be slow, because there were also factions within Yaoguang. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. When you encounter a good seedling, you naturally have to bring it to your own lineage as soon as possible!

He put his hand on the youth's shoulder and probed with divine power, exclaiming: "Good! Good! Good! It's actually the Sea King Body, what's your name?"

"My name is Jiang Li, Jiang of the river, Li of the parting fire." The youth replied.

"Well, Jiang Li, Yin and Yang are born together, water and fire help each other, good name." The elder praised, but whether he was praising the name or the physique is unknown.

After praising, the elder asked again, "Which sect did you cultivate in before?"

"There is no sect, but..."

The youth raised his head, his eyes full of pride, "I once obtained the inheritance of a sage in a dangerous place, and I cultivated to this realm by myself."

"Hiss—"

The elder sucked in a breath of cold air.

"What did you say? Sage? Is it a former sage or a sage?"

The difference of one word is a world of difference. The inheritance of a sage can create a great sect.

"Of course it's a sage." The youth Jiang Li said seriously, "An ancient sage."

The elder's brain crashed for a second. Did such a good thing come to his door?

Then he quickly took the youth away from here, "I'll take you to see the Supreme Elder."

Which Supreme Elder? Of course, the Supreme Elder of their lineage. If he wasn't faster, he might be snatched by others.

He had to quickly put this good jade into his own bowl.

Paying the price of a sage's scripture seems huge to others, but it's nothing to Luo Mo. He can take out a pile of Emperor scriptures at will.

Hey Yaoguang, I'm here to be the Holy Son!