Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Dongyue City, as the east gate of the imperial capital, was once violently attacked by troops when the rebels rose. Before the Jingangshan General Prison was built, the Dongyue City dungeon was also an important place for imprisoning captured rebels.

Therefore, a prison protection formation was built here a few years ago, called the "Eight Dragon Shackles Formation". When this formation is fully activated, even if a master of the Golden Core stage breaks in, he can be captured alive.

Come down.

Of course, Dongyue City is no longer a prison for imprisoning rebels. In today's prison, the monks guarding the formation only have part of the Qi training period and a few masters in the early and middle stages of foundation building. But even these people mobilize the formation.

, if a master from the early stage of Golden Elixir breaks in, he will definitely not be happy.

Li Mo only has the memory of Lou Ying, and Xingquan is independent from Yang Yanwei's forces. Unless he banishes a foundation-building master who is guarding the formation, he will have to force his way in if he is really trapped.

After bypassing several watchtowers, we arrived at the entrance of the dungeon.

Stepping down the steps, the surrounding light dimmed, but he had entered the dungeon. There were only two prison guards at the entrance of the dungeon, and there were no guards inside. Li Mo was not surprised, because he and

Shen Entu went down four levels of the dungeon and passed through hundreds of cells, but he didn't even see a single prisoner.

"The public security in Dongyue City is very good!" He praised without saying anything.

Shen Entu scratched the skin of his head and tugged at his pigtails, but he smiled and said nothing.

The two of them continued down from the secret door of the dungeon and walked into the spiral stairs. After entering the depth of more than fifty feet underground, an underground secret room with a radius of one hundred feet suddenly appeared below.

This secret room is ten feet high, and the top and walls of the secret room are covered with dense white cocoons, like countless white bats hanging upside down.

In the center of the secret room, there is an oversized sarcophagus that is more than ten feet long and more than five feet high. Li Mo's eyesight is already good, so naturally he will not think that it is for pretending to be a person.

It seems that the sarcophagus of a high-rise building is made of "karma stone", a material commonly used for the transformation of ever-changing spiritual weapons into the space. Now that the sarcophagus is placed here alone, it must be a coffin that generates its own space.

It stands to reason that as the main material for refining ever-changing spiritual weapons, the price of "Karma Stone" should be extremely high. But looking at the quality of this sarcophagus, it is extremely average. The purer the "Karma Stone" is, the more valuable it is.

Pure ones really don't have much value.

The main reason is that it is unlikely that the miscellaneous rocks can be refined into pure form. This thing is very easy to be refined into ash when refining, so it is more cost-effective to just buy the pure ones. If you can really refine the miscellaneous rocks into pure ones every time, you will definitely have the highest level of spiritual power control.

For those who are powerful enough to become gods or above, it doesn't seem to be a big deal for people to spend spiritual stones to buy pure ones.

But even so, being able to get so many "karma stones" to make a sarcophagus on the small Poseidon is considered a big deal. The space inside is not small.

This method of purely using the "Karma Stone" to transform a space is too obvious. Because this type of space cannot be moved at all, it is far inferior to the space of the Jade Belt of the Tongtian River or the Space of the Galaxy Sword.

Above the secret room, "Chinese Strings" passed through the stone and were connected to the sarcophagus. Drops of blood were flowing down the strings and poured into the sarcophagus.

The big white cocoon above the head and on the wall is also connected to the "Cang Sheng String". It's just that the "Cang Sheng String" above the big cocoon originates from the sarcophagus, but the "Cang Sheng String" below is connected back to the sarcophagus.

When his spiritual consciousness swept over it, he saw a large amount of vitality-lost essence and blood flowing along the Cangshengxian into the large cocoons. And inside each large cocoon was a naked human body of a man or a woman, with their eyes closed and sleeping, and were filled with

Full of essence and blood soaked in it.

It is estimated that this big cocoon is a bit weird. The person in the cocoon has not died. Due to the injection of essence and blood, the body is not lacking in activity. Many "people's strings" are tied to each person's body, making them full of vitality.

The essence and blood are then sucked out and injected into the sarcophagus from the thin string below...

After a rough count, there were almost a thousand large white cocoons. The people inside...should be prisoners? Li Mo couldn't help but look at Shen Entu.

Shen Entu then laughed and said: "Understood? In today's world...how can there be fewer people who commit crimes? The people here have to change a group every month. Such a donation of essence and blood can be regarded as...waste

Take advantage! Haha!”

The fat man laughed heartily, and the fat white flesh on his face trembled. However, Li Mo felt a chill running down his spine. Although he smiled in cooperation, his smile was a bit ugly.

Shen Entu pointed at the coffin and said: "Let's go in first, Master Yang is in retreat inside. Oh, by the way, there is a boy named Jian Nuoluo inside, who came here recently. He doesn't have much to do, Yang

I asked him to stay close to protect the Dharma."

Are you just staring? Li Mo cursed, but couldn't help but cheer up. Since Jian Noro was here, it was estimated that a fight would start as soon as he came in. Although he was wearing fake leather, but he fought fiercely, how could Jian Noro possibly

Don't recognize his scent?

After Shen Entu executed his move, a goosebump-inducing cold air erupted from the coffin and turned into a portal. Li Mo followed him and stepped inside, unable to help but shiver at first.

But he saw that this was a space that was more than ten miles high and twenty to thirty miles long and wide. It was filled with white fog, and even with his eyesight he could not see the scene a hundred feet away.

With a wave of his hand, the freezing white mist was stirred up, and frost flowers immediately formed on his sleeves. On the ground, there was even more foot-thick white frost, and stepping on it felt like stepping on snow.

The temperature here is so low that the breath turns into ice. Converted to the temperature of the earth, it is about minus 50 degrees Celsius.

The two of them stepped forward slowly through the hoarfrost. After walking for more than ten miles, they saw an icicle over a hundred feet high appearing in front of them. It was more than ten feet thick at the bottom.

The icicles are as transparent as glass, and you can see with the naked eye a figure sitting cross-legged frozen in the center of the icicles. He looks to be in his forties, but his beard and hair are all white. His cheeks are skinny, and he is wearing the same snow-white clothes.

robe.

There are also "people strings" as dense as hair hanging from the sky, penetrating the icicles, and implicating the person in the pillars. From time to time, drops of blood that have been frozen into ice beans flow down the strings and are collected by this person.

Every time a drop of it enters the body, the person will show an expression of great enjoyment, and occasionally even moan in extreme comfort.

And there was a short monk sitting cross-legged under the icicle, it was Jan Noro. When outsiders came, he did not open his eyes to look over, as if he was reaching a critical moment in his practice.

Only by actually standing in front of the icicle can you feel the freezing air in this space and even the hoarfrost under your feet, which are inexplicably connected to the icicle and the people in the icicle.

Although this is not a formation, it is a trend. Because of the subtle connection, the people in the icicles are undoubtedly in charge of this general trend. It can be said that this is their home court that has been operated for a long time. If it really starts, it will be a huge home court.

Advantage.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared before coming, and Li Mo didn't show any signs of abnormality.

Shen Entu ignored Jian Nuoluo, but stood under the icicle and said loudly: "Master Yang, you have a sixth junior brother named Li Tongtian who came to see you."

The voice on his side was quite loud, and Li Mo was always secretly glancing at Jian Nuoluo. Seeing that he had been practicing seriously and forgetting both things and myself, he felt a little relieved.

It took a long time for Yang Yanwei in the icicle to slowly open his eyes, his eyes temporarily unfocused. After a while, he focused on Li Mo, and a faint voice seemed to come from another world: "Sixth Junior Brother? I

There is no sixth junior brother!"

Shen Entu thought that he had not recovered yet, so he added: "He is a new disciple from the Zulou. I have inspected his jade plaque from the Guangcheng Palace."

Yang Yanwei let out a long "Oh" and then fell silent, as if he still couldn't believe it.

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