Rebirth of Merry Comprehension

Mo Li was flying in the sky, shuttling back and forth among the white clouds. Although he had learned the Little Five Elements Escape Technique, his speed was not fast. It was not that he couldn't go faster, but he specifically slowed down to see what was happening now.

What kind of chaos was the situation on the territory of Li Tang Empire?

His eyes quickly slid along the scenery below, and the virtual god world in Mo Li's body began to show waves of scenery, which were exactly the same as the outside world. Mo Li took this opportunity to travel around.

, so as to appreciate the various forms of worldly affairs.

Everyone has always said that he is still not a monk because his state of mind is too poor and he does not have the mental state and overall understanding and vision to match his cultivation level. This time, Mo Li is trying to make up for this shortcoming.

"Swish swish——"

Suddenly, the magic power around Mo Li increased, and strands of golden magic power suddenly spun out of his body. The unique five-element brilliance in the golden color circulated endlessly, which was the unique aura of Taishang Dragon Transformation Art.

Yun Conglong, Feng Conghu, at this moment, the dragon energy around Mo Li has been slowly growing more powerful than before. With the addition of some tricks learned in the Little Five Elements Escape Technique, the Escape Technique does not need to be slowed down by a Golden Core cultivator.

How much.

It can be said that the body is like a ghost, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.

At this time, Mo Li wanted to go to Liujing City, the imperial capital of Li Tang, to condense the evil elixir.

Although the entire continent is now gradually being filled with the evil energy leaking from the evil veins, it is too thin after all. If he wants to condense the evil elixir, it is naturally impossible to absorb it from the air.

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This road is the one Mo Li is most familiar with. Below is a section of wasteland. Beyond the wasteland is Liujing City.

"Huh?"

Looking at the looming Liujing City not far away, Mo Li was about to fly over, but he suddenly stopped. On the wasteland below, thick wolf smoke actually shot up, and in the wolf smoke,

Countless armored soldiers kept pestering him, and he unexpectedly encountered a mortal war.

"The territory of the Li Tang Empire is really chaotic. This is the closest place to Kyoto, and there is actually a war breaking out. From the looks of it, it seems that the Jianghu sect and Li Tang's army are still fighting!" Looking at the fight below, Magic Power

He shook his head and was about to move on when he was suddenly stopped by Di Shi.

"Wait a minute, you don't want such a good thing? The spirit of war is soaring into the sky here, and there are countless blood, resentment, killing spirit, and fierce fighting spirits. These are all good things, especially that

War spirits, generally all ghosts are negative, but the souls of the martyrs who died in the war will have a strong spirit, which is the best tonic in the Virtual God Realm."

"Oh?" Mo Li glanced down and found that the aura was mixed. Just as Di Shi said, there were countless ghosts and evil spirits, blood and murderous energy surrounding them. It looked like this war had been going on for a long time.

, the dead bodies below stretched out in a long line, no less than 40,000 to 50,000.

Moreover, at this moment, the two sides of the battle were still entangled. Standing among the clouds, Mo Li suddenly discovered that there were several such wars not far away. Both sides were fighting, and there was smoke everywhere.

Beacon fire, groups of soldiers, as dense as ants, in the sky, from time to time, flaming arrows are flying up, fighting with each other. When these weapons pass by, there is naturally another layer of soldiers.

Fall down and bleed like a river!

"Kill, kill, kill—"

There were many high-level martial monks among the army below. They charged fiercely into the formation. During the fight, a fierce killing spirit suddenly rose up, and a black cloud intertwined in the sky.

Following the aura in the clouds, Mo Li immediately felt countless spiritual and blood burning inside, and countless military souls appeared and appeared. The evil aura was astonishing. Just one glance almost made him lose his mind.

"Chachachacha, when people are fighting for life and death, they will concentrate their energy and energy infinitely. Even the most ordinary mortal warrior, the murderous aura exuded under such circumstances is a treasure. This cloud is really a good thing, hurry up

Collected together, this cloud is worth ten thousand souls!"

Di Shi clicked his tongue and praised.

"Mo Li, since the False God Realm is still a completely illusory body, you might as well collect more similar auras. This aura of war, aura of killing, blood aura, resentment, etc. are mostly products of the spirit.

To put it bluntly, it is the origin of the power of incense, but its expression is different. You have the Void God Realm. Even if you absorb these breaths directly, they can wash away the negative effects very well. Instead, they can slowly accumulate them and become

It has become a means of attack in the virtual world of gods.”

"Well, yes, this thing is just for me to practice!" Mo Li's mind moved, and he immediately immersed his consciousness into the huge black cloud, and communicated with his consciousness. At this moment, his soul has cultivated to the realm of Yangshen, and he can do it with just a movement of his mind.

By absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, one can directly use the Yang God to absorb the power of Yang fire from the sun to refine and nourish the body of the spirit soul. However, the effect of this is relatively insignificant and very slow.

"Uuuuuu——"

Mo Li's 50 million kilograms of mana surged out suddenly, directly stirring up the clouds to form a huge vortex that rushed towards his forehead and penetrated into it, while the Virtual God Realm guided it inside.

In an instant, the aura of war and killing in the clouds, all kinds of resentment, despair, and murderous intentions among the fighting souls... were all absorbed into the clouds and entered into the Virtual God Realm.

In this breath, endless killing intent was superimposed. After passing through Mo Li's consciousness, all kinds of despair and resentment were poured into his mind. Suddenly, Mo Li felt that there was also something in his mind.

Countless wars were waged, thousands of war drums were beating in unison, countless soldiers were fighting each other, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, it was extremely tragic.

The killing energy in this cloud is not so easy to absorb. If there is no suitable method and it is absorbed randomly, it is very common for even the soul of the soul to be affected by these evil spirits and become a madman and a fool. If it is more serious,

, can even cause the mind to explode, and people will die instantly.

Emperor Shi deliberately did not remind Mo Li of this level at this moment and let Mo Li operate it by himself. He wanted to make Mo Li suffer so that he could relax his mind.

"Illusory Dharma and False God, all Dharmas are one, unyielding, and open to all rivers!"

But just when he was proud, he suddenly heard Mo Liyang's reciting mantras. The tolerant mood and the artistic conception of embracing all rivers in the wedding dress magic skill were once again mobilized by Mo Li.

, in the blink of an eye, the countless murderous auras, resentful auras, corpse auras, war-killing auras, evil auras, etc. were slowly absorbed into the Virtual God Realm, one by one, under the guidance of Mo Li's mind and mana.

Suppress and refine.

The fighting souls in the black cloud were directly sucked into it, compressed and dispersed. Under the squirming movement of the fortune of the virtual god world, they slowly condensed into drops of pure souls.

The power was absorbed by Moli's Yang God.

With the suppression of this aura and Mo Li's refining, the essence power inside was gradually washed out and accommodated into the Virtual God Realm. More than half of it was directly absorbed by Mo Li's Yang God, and a small half was smelted by the Virtual God Realm itself.

, and the impurities and negative things turned into groups of darker and more sinister auras entangled in the Virtual God Realm, transforming into illusions of wars, and some of them were directly integrated into the Virtual God Realm.

Among them, a bit of almost solid black ground gradually condensed in a corner...

Continuously absorbing it, the aura in Mo Li Yangshen became stronger and stronger. Gradually, streams of fluorescent light flowed out of his soul, as if it had solidified and advanced again.

After a full seven or eight hours, the war below stopped, and Mo Li could no longer absorb the aura of war. Only then did he open his eyes and reveal his slow joy: "It's too fast to practice Yang Shen like this, I always feel

I feel a little vain, wait a while and find an opportunity to temper the spiritual power in Yangshen, and make it more solid!"

Muttering to himself, Mo Li slowly finished his work. With a thought, countless war scenes suddenly appeared in the Virtual God Realm. These scenes were different from the Yihong Courtyard in Liujing City that had been formed before. Once this scene was formed, those scenes

The scattered black clouds and negative 'impurities' immediately merged into it, and the entire battlefield seemed to be reenacted. Even Mo Li's Yang Shen could clearly feel the various auras of war affecting him.

's mind.

"Quack, quack, isn't it? You're on the road so quickly! Okay, okay, it's good to have such a state of mind!" Seeing that Mo Li was not affected by the aura of war at all, and directly absorbed it, he was even more excited in Xushen.

The illusory war was created in the world to refine the mind, and Emperor Shi couldn't help but praise it.

"It's a pity. If I still have some war energy, I can use the Virtual God Realm to solidify and strengthen Yang Shen again. I can feel that my Yang Shen seems to have reached a clean bottle again. As long as it is refined and solidified,

, it seems that both the consciousness and the mind will be enlarged again!" After hearing Di Shi's words, Mo Li curled his lips and said with unfinished meaning.

It's a pity that it's already night, and the war below has ended long ago. Without war, where would there be the spirit of war?

"This is normal, because besides us, there are others here who are also collecting the war energy here. It seems that they are evil cultivators from the Demon Sect." Di Shi suddenly said: "Be careful! Your trouble is coming.

It seems they are here to investigate."

As soon as Di Shi finished speaking, Mo Li realized that there were more than a dozen black-clothed monks surrounded by demonic aura surrounding him.

At first glance, these people were not kind-hearted characters. They were each holding a bone cane that looked like a white skull. They were shaking it. The bodies of the dead soldiers below were corroded into poisonous gas and absorbed into the skeleton cane.

Looking at these people carefully, Mo Li immediately noticed something on their waists, which was an ancient black gourd with thick skin. There was also a bright yellow talisman attached to the gourd. Although it was

Even though it was sealed, Mo Li could still clearly feel countless war auras leaking out from the gourd.

The spirit of war?

Mo Li's eyes narrowed, and greed suddenly rose in his heart.

However, before he could make a move, twelve skull-headed walking sticks flew in from all around. These people were the first to take action, directly placing him in the middle. The poisonous gas was rolling in the walking sticks, and it looked like they were going to devour Mo Li's flesh and blood.

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