My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

The weather is getting cooler, and the leaves on Qiluo Mountain are gradually turning yellow.

In the God Statue Cave Heaven, Chen Mu lies on the altar in the main hall of the City God, staring at the translucent gray wall in front of him.

Ningbao Cardinal Chapter: 81/10000/Level 5;

More than half a month has passed, and he keeps thinking about Lingbao Cardinal Chapter every day, and his experience is soaring.

Carefully comprehending the insights from the new stage, his eyes can't help but light up.

"Although I still haven't found a way to leave the God Statue Cave Heaven, but..."

As soon as he thought about it, he appeared on a mountain peak.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Chen Mu looked around with surprise.

The mountain under his feet belongs to the Nanlin Mountains, and the Nanlin Mountains are mainly distributed in Jiangyang County on the west side of Luandu County.

"I can't completely leave the cave heaven, but my range of activities has successfully exceeded Luandu County!"

"Good thing!"

Chen Mu looked up at the sky, and an invisible thin line came into his eyes. In the past, he could only see the power of the Taoist temple in Luandu County, but now he can see the three surrounding counties clearly.

It was with the help of the power of the Taoist temple's qi that he successfully escaped from the big prison cell of Luandu County.

"When the Lingbao Cardinal Chapter is completed, even if I can't escape from the God Statue Cave Heaven, I may be able to wander around the entire Daqian!"

Chen Mu raised the corner of his mouth, urged the Yin Ling divine power, and a dark vortex emerged behind him.

The power of Huangquandu enveloped his body, and he followed the power of the Taoist temple's qi and moved into Yutang County, north of Luandu County, in the blink of an eye.

...

The sun sets.

After a long tour of the three surrounding counties of Jiangyang, Yutang, and Longxi, Chen Mu finally returned to the God Statue Cave Heaven with an unsatisfied feeling.

"It's a pity that I can't completely escape from the City God Taoist Temple after all." Next to the moon gate of the east cross courtyard, Chen Mu drank half a cup of iced jade dew in one gulp, thinking greedily.

"At least there are three more places to get some fresh air, and we can sense the City God Temple more clearly. Once we understand it thoroughly, we may be able to find a way to escape from the temple."

Chen Mu sat down in the reclining chair under the tree, squinting at the sky.

There, countless thin threads weaved into a net, covering all directions. And in the gaps, white and gold air currents flowed, like a group of flexible tadpoles.

The white air current is the earth spirit energy, and it flows wherever it is thin.

The golden air current is different. It comes from all directions and all converges above the City God Temple.

"Is this what Yuan Dong said about the incense energy, the cultivation resources of the Hades God Transformation Warrior?"

He could see it vaguely before, but it was like seeing flowers in the fog. He had never seen such a real scene before him.

After looking for a while, Chen Mu turned his head and looked down at the ground.

Deep underground, in addition to the thin threads similar to the net in the sky, there were more nodes gathered in the perception. They were scattered in all directions, flashing like stars in the sky.

"Earth veins?"

Chen Mu's mind projection appeared in the middle of a rock crevice somewhere underground.

A huge ice ball, two-thirds embedded in the rock cave wall, appeared in front of him.

Looking through the arc of the ice ball, which was two people high and looked like a convex window, dense silver lines like roots came into view.

"Sure enough..."

"Use the Yinming ghost pattern instead of the forbidden magic talisman to control the meridians, and then form a city god Taoist temple covering the entire Luandu County."

"A power similar to the magic prohibition of the Qi Refiner, but unique to the Yinming Underworld."

Chen Mu approached the ice ball with interest.

But as he looked at it, a black shadow deep in the ice ball attracted his attention.

He subconsciously urged the listening method to distinguish, and a strange but familiar life rhythm emerged in his ears.

"Qi-refining Master?!"

"How could there be a living Qi-refining Master buried in the meridians of the City God Dojo?!" Chen Mu was shocked.

In an instant, he thought of the hundreds of meridian nodes in the underground of Luandu County that looked like stars in the sky.

"Could it be..."

His figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. A moment later, he showed up again with an ugly face.

Just now, he checked 31 meridian nodes in a row, and it turned out that 14 of them contained Qi-refining Masters!

"Qi-refining Masters are actually the materials for building the City God Dojo?" Chen Mu was shocked.

"No wonder the Dragon Locking Academy is so tough in arresting Qi-refining Masters all over the world!"

When he thought of the countless City God Dojos all over the world.

Chen Mu's pupils suddenly shrank into needles, and he felt cold all over.

...

Two days later, late at night, in the east wing of the City God Temple in Qiluo Mountain.

Li Buxian sat on the armchair at the door with his eyes closed, bathing in the sunset.

He held an egg-sized white jade cup in his right hand and shook it slowly. The half-cup of amber wine with silver dots inside swayed slightly, emitting a clear wine aroma.

After a long while, Li Buxian opened his eyes, and a faint silver light flashed inside.

The martial arts of the Dark God Transformation are powerful, allowing mortals to fight against Qi Refiners. But it is also extremely dangerous to practice.

The first and third transformations are fine, but the difficulty increases dramatically when it comes to the fifth and seventh transformations. The ninth transformation of the Dark God is even more difficult.

If the upper fetus spirit is insufficient and cannot suppress the divine and demonic Qi that is taken into the body, it will immediately be devoured by the Qi and completely disappear between heaven and earth.

"Yellow millet wine is very effective, but it's a pity..."

"Too little!"

The silver gourd is only a medium-grade yellow millet gourd after all. Even if the yellow millet wine is successfully brewed, it can only produce one cup at a time.

According to the current production, if he wants to replenish the spirit, he needs to stay in the City God Temple for at least four years, and his term is only two years away.

Li Buxian's face looked unhappy.

The normal term of office of a temple keeper is five years. Even if he uses the iron gourd with the lowest success rate, he can still refine enough Huangliang wine.

But that was for the City God Temple that had been built for many years. As soon as he took office, he could start refining Huangliang wine.

Qiluo Mountain was newly built, and he wasted three years just waiting for the Dragon Locking Well to meet the refining conditions.

"After all, I still lack a backer."

Li Buxian had a blank expression on his face, but his fingers holding the white jade wine cup turned slightly white due to excessive force.

Learn from those aristocratic families to build a private Taoist temple?

Ha!

That's probably just because he hates that he doesn't die fast enough.

Those aristocratic families can find someone to cover up, but if he is a lone ranger, his fate will probably be very miserable once he is exposed.

"The future is not bright..." Li Buxian looked ugly.

...

Chen Mu in the Statue Cave also looked ugly.

He lay in the recliner under the gatehouse with a sluggish face and shook.

As long as he thought of the Qi-refining masters buried under the City God Taoist temple, he couldn't help but feel cold all over.

Daqian is a vast area, and there are still many Luandu counties. And every place where mortals gather has a city god temple built.

Under the ground...

"How miserable!"

The city god temple can ensure a good harvest and keep the mortals healthy. He thought it was a good thing.

But now it seems that just like using the mortals to cultivate ghosts, this thing itself is very weird.

"If I was really caught by the horned monster in Ganhe Lower Court, would I also be frozen in the meridians?"

"Then Lu Ku and Shang Huan...hiss!"

"The seven forces that pulled me from the gates of hell to Qiluo Mountain are probably them."

"I don't know where the seven of them are buried. I can't even find the graves when I want to burn paper."

Chen Mu has been staying in the statue cave for the past two days, and he didn't even dare to project his divine thoughts.

When he thought that the people buried under his feet were all his colleagues in the past, he couldn't help but panic.

He always felt that someone would jump out in the next moment and press him into the ground.

Even the thought of leaving the City God Dojo faded a lot.

It is really hard to be a Qigong practitioner in Daqian.