Supreme Merit Cultivation System

"Is this... can you be so awesome!" Li Mo quickly sent a message to the beauty of the system.

"It's related to your cultivation. You have reached the state of becoming a god, and the power of this contract can cover a million miles. Oh, of course this ring is powerful!" the beauty of the system said lazily.

Li Mo received the response quickly and quickly closed his eyes to sense it. Within a range of more than 100,000 miles, a total of nearly 10,000 thoughts responded to him and agreed to sign a contract with him, advancing and retreating together.

After carefully distinguishing the nearly ten thousand thoughts, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Only a dozen of them were golden elixir stage evil spirits, and there were nearly a hundred foundation-building evil spirits. The remaining tens of thousands of thoughts were pitifully weak, and they were all weak.

It is the realm of Qi training.

"This won't work either! I don't even look down on anyone in the Golden Core stage." He said through a message.

"This is a rare item that attracts evil soul blood guards! How easy is it for you to find a blood guard that suits your needs? You may have to go to several places, or even a dozen places. It is even better to go to the soul world and choose slowly by yourself.

Can you find it as soon as you come up?" The system pouted.

"But I have to arrange for my six younger brothers, so how can I find the time?" Li Mo said helplessly.

When he was complaining to the system, suddenly a ray of thought came through again: "Your consciousness seems familiar. But is it an old friend of Poseidon?"

Huh? An acquaintance? Li Mo felt a little guilty. He wondered if he killed this dead man himself. He tried to sink his mind into the blood and bone psychic ring so that he could contact him through the power of the contract and undergo mutation and regeneration.

His thoughts actually crossed hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant and appeared at the place where the thought came from just now! This was far beyond the detection range of his spiritual consciousness.

"My God, are you really exaggerating?" After taking a bite of the Blood and Bone Ring, he had the illusion that his world view had been subverted.

"Is this an exaggeration? There is something even more powerful about this ring!" The beauty of the system said proudly while flicking her nails.

Li Mo had no time to pay attention to her. However, his mind drifted hundreds of thousands of miles away, and he saw an extremely majestic black mountain with a height of tens of thousands of feet appearing in front of him.

The mountain was floating in a red-yellow evil mist, exuding a cold feeling that no one could approach. For hundreds of miles around the giant mountain, not a single swimming evil spirit dared to approach.

He didn't dare to look further. This huge mountain was not born, but a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure that was almost an immortal weapon.

Every hundred feet or so at the bottom of the huge mountain, there is a three-foot-high stone cave with straight curves. Li Mo used a ray of spiritual consciousness to choose the entrance of the cave and drilled in. He saw a large amount of igneous rocks inlaid on the cave wall.

Emit bright red light for illumination.

It turns out that there is a corridor around the foot of the mountain, connecting all the entrances. If you want to go deeper, you have to walk along the spiral passage along the corridor.

Generally speaking, there are eight twisting and winding spiral passages in this mountain. Li Mo's spiritual consciousness carefully selected a spiral passage to fly upward according to the path of the spiritual thought.

At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The main mission picture scroll is opened. Collect the picture scroll to become the Soul Death Guard. And help him get a new life!"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can we help him get a new life right away?"

The beauty of the system said without raising her head in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Yes!"

Li Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and he already had some guesses. His consciousness continued to go up, and many retreat caves gradually appeared on both sides of the spiral cave corridor. The doors of the caves were protected by the power of the formation and could not be spied on.

As I was walking up, I happened to bump into two evil spirit bone corpses and passed by each other.

The two bone corpses both have the realm of golden elixir. They look like flesh and blood, and they are no different from ordinary people. However, their brows are lifeless, like puppets without vitality. Sensing the prying consciousness, the two bone corpses showed surprise.

look.

One said: "This man is so brave, he actually dares to spy on the star domain level hall of Migao Mapo Holy Mountain!"

Another evil soul said: "It seems to be the contract owner who is looking for evil soul mercenaries. Didn't you receive the contract message just now? You agree with me about this kind of thing, and the Holy Mountain will not stop it. I just don't know that our Holy Mountain has

Who is so hopeless that he would agree to be someone else's mercenary?"

Li Mo couldn't help but shrink his neck when he heard the conversation between the two. The Migao Mapo Holy Mountain is the top ten king sect in the evil soul world, and he never expected that he would get into its branch.

He braced himself and flew forward for a moment, and finally saw a brightly lit hall. There were nearly a thousand skeletons sitting neatly in the hall, listening to the sermon of the first person.

The preacher was a middle-aged Taoist. He was full of energy and had a good demeanor. He no longer had any evil spirit. He was no different from ordinary people. His cultivation was at the level of the late stage of spiritual transformation.

As soon as Li Mo's spiritual consciousness came in, thousands of pairs of eyes looked over, and the preacher also shut up. He waved his hand casually and said: "That's it for today, everyone, please go down!"

Thousands of evil souls stood up quickly, bowed to each other, and shouted: "Farewell to Migao Mapo!"

Li Mo looked along where thousands of people were worshiping, but it was a black stone statue. She was generally an attractive middle-aged woman. Her lower body was wearing a floor-length sarong, while her upper body was not wearing anything, revealing her plump and perky breasts and water snakes.

An ordinary waist and hips. The right arm is held flat with the front fingers raised, holding a small tree in the palm.

This small tree has an extremely strange growth. From the root upward, across the short trunk, there are three branches. Going up further, there are nine branches, and even further upward, there are twenty-seven branches. The layers are layered on top of each other.

There are more and more branches coming, and each branch is like a main trunk with three times more branches. The first feeling of this thing is that it is forever exhausted.

Of course, a single small tree cannot show its eternal exhaustion, so after the branches multiply to the extreme, it will gradually become blurred.

Li Mo didn't know where he had seen relevant introductions, so he understood it. Unlike monks, evil souls mostly have beliefs.

This woman named Migao Mapo is the god of faith of the Migao Mapo Holy Mountain sect. Of course, every evil soul knows that this so-called god of faith does not exist.

In fact, Migao Mapo represents a kind of spirit, symbolizing all the memories of the soul's life. Rather than worshiping a god, it is better to say that what they worship is their own memory.

Whether it is a ghost or an evil spirit, the biggest enemy is the lost power of time. What can be eternal in time is naturally the unchangeable past. And for souls, the only thing that can represent the past is their own memory.

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Worshiping your own memory like worshiping gods is to use your own memory as a spiritual pillar to gain the firmness and fearlessness of faith. In fact, this is also the case. As long as the memory does not dissipate and the "faith" does not fall, the soul can never be lost.

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