Supreme Merit Cultivation System

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spn Li Mo sat cross-legged, with his black silk right hand inserted into the sand. He grabbed a handful, then flattened his arm and let the white sand fall from his fingers.

It was a very bourgeois move, but at this moment it was very disgusting.

Just because Xue Lihuo was struggling to insert his hands into the sand, he imitated it, and suddenly he felt as if there were ants crawling all over his body, which was very uncomfortable.

"The only thing left to you is the fire in your blood. Do you want to obey or not?" Li Mo asked with a smile.

Ding Shaomang gave in and directly brought most of the people in the team over. Now there were about 500 people standing behind Li Mo, and the dozen or so people behind Xue Lihuo suddenly looked lonely and desolate.[

Xue Lihuo turned around and saw that his subordinates all looked like they were in Cao's camp and their hearts were with Han, but they still scratched their necks unhappily and said: "My blood is fire..."

Ding Shaomang suddenly interrupted and said in a dull voice: "Old Seventeen, exchange the contract! I think Fellow Daoist Li can stay here. Otherwise, where else can I escape?"

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. His waist suddenly bent and his head drooped.

After a while, behind Li Mo, a team of more than 500 people, led by Ding Shaomang and flanked by Chen Xinjian and Xue Lihuo, was formally formed.

It can be seen that Ding Shaomang's prestige is extremely high. If he had not unexpectedly surrendered, today's contract exchange would still be in trouble.

After he obeyed, Chen Xinjian, who was the first to give in, immediately accepted the second position. She only glared at her from time to time, probably because she was competing with him for the temporary second position under "Boss Li".

The rest of the people looked at Li Mo eagerly. These people are used to treating each other as younger brothers and have no big objections to anyone. Now most of them are injured and are just waiting for Li Mo to release his blood.

Li Mo ignored everyone's eager gazes for the time being, but turned to look at Ding Shaomang. He saw that this man had a low eyebrow, as if he had found his position in a short period of time and became more honest.

However, Li Mo himself couldn't accept the fact that he showed off the Crimson Realm and he bowed to him.

His brows gradually furrowed, and he simply asked directly: "Ding Shaomang, I don't think you are the kind of person who is immediately impressed by some legendary technique, such as the Crimson Realm?"

The master-slave contract has been signed, and there is no need to beat around the bush. It is meaningless. A strong master can say whatever he wants.

Ding Shaomang raised his head in surprise, his eyes widened, and asked strangely: "Why...why not?"

Does this thing just feel good? Li Mo rolled his eyes secretly. But he continued to explain: "Just because you killed three or two teammates? Then you studied it for a while and were shocked?"

I was wondering about this!

Ding Shaomang stood like a dead tree, silent for a moment like an old monk in trance, and then said in a dull voice with no emotion: "There are indeed only a few people in our team. But we were not the only ones who went to the muddy land at that time.

. Instead, they are hitching a ride with our township party. The number of township party members who are going with them is about 400,000! Among them are several Mahayana team leaders, and there are also true immortal-level masters who are secretly controlling the situation."

His hands were shaking a little and he was awkwardly holding them behind his back.

His voice also had some trembling, and he continued to transmit: "As a result, the power of the Crimson Realm seeped out from the muddy land, and our Township Party killed all the masters. The number of people lost was... around 50,000

.The ones who survived are like me. It’s just that their cultivation is not good enough and they are too lazy to take action.”

The atmosphere suddenly became a little dull. There was no extra expression on Ding Shaomang's face. From what he said, it seemed that he was shocked by this, but it didn't look like it.

Li Mo was not a gossip, but he had an intuition that there was something inside. When he heard this kind of news, it was easy to suspect that Ding Shaomang and his group had made too much noise, awakening the sleeping Supreme Being of the Mud Land.[

But if the Supreme One really takes action, given the IQ of the Supreme Being in the Mud Land, it seems unlikely that he will be merciful.

However, he has a lot of things to deal with now and has no desire to ask further questions.

Ding Shaomang didn't mean to elaborate. He only lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I haven't been studying for a while, but for hundreds of years! So... I have an unkind request. I wonder if you can accept it.

I will take charge of the 'Original Well'?"

Li Mo's lips twitched when he heard this. "Origin Well"? Origin Well is hemp? Do you need to use such a professional name? After studying it for hundreds of years, I guess this person knows much more about the Crimson Realm than he does.

He only got an idea after the domain was completely loaded. Rather than a method of use, it was more like a fragment of memory used in many domains.

You can probably achieve your goal by copying a cat and imitating a tiger. But if you really know how much you know, it can be said that you don't know it at all.

"If you have any requests, please come in and talk about it."

Li Mo waved his hand, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. He raised his finger and pressed it between his eyebrows. The crimson color around him instantly became several times richer.

The vortex on his forehead expanded and contracted like a heart, and fell off in a moment, turning into a size of several feet in front of him. The center of the vortex covered a large area of ​​10 feet in pitch black, like a portal.

The ghosts were quite hesitant. Ding Shaomang squinted his eyes for a moment and wondered what he could see. He waved his hand and the first one jumped into the core of the vortex and disappeared.

Chen Xinjian and Xue Lihuo hesitated for a moment, and then got in. The rest of the people swarmed in without hesitation.

The interior of the vortex is about twenty feet high and about twenty feet wide.

Li Mo only knew how this space was formed. He only knew that the hardness of the space barrier was directly linked to his own realm.

This kind of solidity is not safe. You must know that the vortex has to be warmed and nourished in your own brain. If the souls in the crimson space rebel and come out together, then he will be directly shot in the head.

There is nothing inside the space except for a large amount of crimson mist, whose origin and quality are unknown.

There are just many circles carved on the ground. There are three large circles in the center, nine smaller circles on the outside, and twenty-seven smaller circles of equal size on the outer circle. The outermost circle is eight.

Eleven smallest circles.

As for how these circles are formed, Li Mo doesn't even bother to guess. With all the IQs of the Lost Soul Body, it is probably not easy to form circles so round and layered. This probably has to take into account a lot of natural factors.

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In fact, he is also very interested in the changes within the crimson space, but he just can't get in. Now that Ding Shaomang is an understanding person, it is quite worth looking forward to. Otherwise, he will probably have to experiment and explore bit by bit.

However, Ding Shaomang claimed to have been studying it for hundreds of years, and he was still confused when he first came in. Moreover, it was too crowded. More than 500 people were like squeezing into a bus. If someone took a step back, they would bump into a bunch of people and stagger around.

"Don't move. It's not easy for me to maintain my current state." Li Mo stretched his neck and stared at the core of the dark vortex, and warned quickly.

Although more than 500 people have entered the crimson space, the crimson mist around everyone will automatically dissipate. This is naturally controlled by Li Mo, otherwise if the red mist gets close, most of them will probably have to retreat immediately.

Drunk to death.

Ding Shaomang also helped to convince everyone, and finally they were all like nails, finding positions to hold on.[

Many people can see that Li Mo has not fully understood the Crimson Realm. Since this is their own territory in the future, many people have begun to use their subjective initiative.

Chen Xinmai pointed to the circle on the ground and said, "Should we all sit cross-legged in this circle?"

Her guess coincided with Li Mo's. But Li Mo didn't want to say it out, so let them study it by themselves. Otherwise, it would be a big shame if they said it wrong.

Xue Lihuo quickly shook his head like a rattle and said, "Is there any danger?"

Another evil spirit in the Nascent Soul stage pointed to the three large circles and said: "Look, three cave masters, these circles are not exactly the same. The colors of the lines are different."

Sure enough, Ding Shaomang bent down and squeezed a few circles in the crowd for closer inspection. He found that after excluding the influence of the surrounding crimson mist, the three largest circles were yellow, brown, and green respectively.

Is there a difference?

After all, there is strength in numbers. After determining the colors of the three circles, Ding Shaomang and Li Mo's eyes lit up almost at the same time.

Li Mo coughed lightly, and his voice sounded in the crimson space: "Ahem, everyone squeeze to the side first, don't stand in the circle. Fellow Taoist Chen Xin is marrying, go and sit cross-legged in the yellow circle and try it."

Chen Xinwen was overjoyed, and quickly helped to drive away the crowd and walked into the yellow circle.

Xue Lihuo's face is a little darker. Just looking at the arrangement of the three color circles, coupled with the current color difference, it almost certainly symbolizes the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

Since there is this symbol, of course the Tianzi position is the most important.

Yellow belongs to heaven. Li Mo allowed Chen Xinjian to occupy the heavenly position, which was obviously a promotion for this little woman. However, Chen Xinjian was the first to "surrender", so he couldn't say anything.

Among Ding Shaomang's subordinates, a sword-browed man with late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, ape-like arms and wasp waist, frowned when he saw this, and moved his lips slightly, about to speak. Ding Shaomang on the other side had his hands behind his back, and said quietly to him.

He shook his head slightly.

This little gesture was noticed by Li Mo. He just licked his lips and didn't take it to heart.

If you are above the level of the golden elixir, your thoughts are already very unpredictable. Although the deep red field implanted in the soul is very relevant, there is no need to be suspicious.

Let’s talk about the signing of the master-slave contract first. Li Mo wanted to know that what they had in mind was just a thought. Although he made a very humane contract and seemed to restrict his behavior in relevant aspects, he didn’t think that what he was thinking now was

People with ghosts really dare to sign a contract.

What we need to guard against is just why these people betray them in the future.

In the brown territory, Li Mo spoke, and it was finally his turn to get angry. Being called out so quickly, his face finally looked better. He held on until the end when exchanging contracts, and thought Li Mo was going to put him in cold storage.

Now it seems that my strength is quite valued!

Well, this is what Xue Lihuo is thinking. In fact, Li Mo didn't take it too seriously, whether he was "struggled" or "resisted" or his strength... (To be continued. If you like this work

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