World of Cultivation

"This is a secret realm, be careful where you step." Elder Shen said solemnly, looking into the distance, where there were endless sand dunes in the open space.

The endless sand dunes are barren of grass, and occasionally you can see a pile of dead bones, which is indescribably desolate. The air was extremely hot and dry, and even a golden elixir like Li Shu and Lu Zhen felt dry in the mouth.

This aroused the two people's vigilance. With their level of cultivation, invulnerable to water and fire, how could they feel thirsty?

"Mitu Secret Realm is a secret realm of earth elements." Elder Shen said slowly: "It is better to say that it is a secret realm of earth elements than an earth element cage. The guardian here must be someone who is proficient in the divine power of earth elements. people."

But there was a smile on his tense face: "Fortunately, the leader has foresight."

After that, he took out a small green sapling from his arms.

The saplings are no more than a foot tall, slender and tender, and each leaf is no more than the size of a fingernail. As soon as Elder Shen took out the sapling, a feeling of coolness suddenly hit his face. Li Shu and Lu Zhen felt that most of their worries were gone.

Li Shu couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Uncle Master, what is this? Is it so magical?"

"Bi Gou Mu." Elder Shen said without turning his head. Then, he leaned over and placed the sapling in his hand on the ground.

As soon as the saplings touched the sand surface, their roots immediately penetrated into the sand dunes.

On the dry sand dunes, a touch of green is extremely eye-catching.

"Bi Goumu..." Li Shu murmured to himself, but his heart was greatly shocked. Bigou wood is one of the most important treasures of the sect. It is usually kept in the forbidden area of ​​the sect. Unexpectedly, the leader even asked Elder Shen to bring the bigou wood to the ruins this time.

Bigou wood, a sixth-grade high-level spiritual wood, can give birth to bigou beads. Its color is as green as emerald. It is one of the best wooden beads and can refine various wooden magic weapons. Bigou wood itself is also an extremely rare weapon refining material, very rare.

One of the most important characteristics of Bigou wood is that it can absorb the power of earth elements and strengthen itself.

As soon as the bigou wood entered the sand dunes, it immediately began to grow crazily. Green spreads to every corner of Mitu Secret Realm at an astonishing speed.

Suddenly, the heat in the air disappeared.

At this moment, the sand dunes beneath my feet suddenly trembled violently. Countless sand dunes continued to collapse, and the rumbling sounds from the ground were endless. In the blink of an eye, patches of green were swallowed up by the collapsing sand dunes.

Li Shu and Lu Zhen were shocked. They could hardly stand still, and the sand dunes under their feet seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.

Elder Shen snorted coldly, his expression unchanged: "This Bigou tree has been growing in our sect for nine hundred years. Our sect has taken good care of it throughout the generations. It is only a little short of being reborn. This time it is just right."

Lu Zhen looked confused, he couldn't understand.

Li Shu understood in his heart, and his spirit could not help but be lifted up. If the Bigou wood is spiritually planted and continuously nourished by the power of earth, over time, it may transform into a seventh-grade azure Bigou wood.

Above the seventh level, a god-given level!

The gap between the sixth and seventh grades is the gap between heaven and earth. Although the sixth grade is very rare on the market, it can still be purchased. It is absolutely impossible to buy seventh-grade materials in the market. Every seventh-grade material that enters the market will disappear without a trace in the shortest possible time.

Materials of grade seven or above are often called divine grade.

In addition to their rarity, they are completely different from the sixth-grade materials. Every piece of materials of grade seven or above is a natural magic weapon!

A magic weapon made from seventh-grade materials, also known as a divine treasure, is the treasure that every cultivator dreams of.

If the bigou wood can be promoted to the first level and become azure bigou wood, that means that the sect can have another divine treasure!

Not to mention Li Shu, even when Elder Shen said this, there was no trace of desire in his eyes.

Magical treasures are easy to obtain, but divine treasures are hard to find!

Even if he has already entered the Nascent Soul stage, it is still the same.

Sure enough, no matter how loud the sand dunes roar, the green of the bigou trees is still extremely tenacious. They continue to break out of the sand and spread quickly around.

The delicate tree body is constantly trembling in the wind and sand, but it never stops.

Swish, swish, swish!

The sand is like water, moving quickly toward somewhere.

A sand puppet slowly floats from the dunes.

The sand flow gathers towards the sand puppet from all directions. They are like sand snakes, wrapping around the body of the sand puppet and flowing rapidly along the surface of the sand puppet.

The size of the sand puppet expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, its size exceeded all the sand dunes, and it continued to expand.

All the sand in the secret realm was absorbed by it, and without the support of sand, the Bigou wood quickly withered. The boundless green disappeared quickly like an ebbing tide.

There was only one Bigou tree left at Elder Shen's feet.

Looking at the Bigou tree that was even greener than before, Elder Shen secretly regretted that it was just a little short of completing the transformation of this Bigou tree. If you have a sky-blue hook tree in your hand, it will only take a little effort to break through this dense earth.

However, Elder Shen is not worried. The results of the Mitu Secret Realm are very consistent with the master's calculations, which makes him confident in breaking through the Mitu Secret Realm.

He came prepared!

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Zuo Mo felt so comfortable that he wanted to moan.

The warmth that came from his bones slowly flowed through his body. He didn't feel a surge in strength, but he felt indescribably comfortable.

I didn’t say it, but it was indescribably comfortable.

The warmth gradually disappeared, and he woke up from his intoxication. He opened his eyes.

If anyone saw it, they would be surprised to find that the moment Zuo Mo opened his eyes, he looked very much like the ten golden crows standing high on the stone pillars.

Indifferent and empty, looking down.

In the center of his pupils, a little star of gold flashed away.

The air around him seemed to solidify, and even the roaring flames were stagnant.

The pause only lasted for a blink of an eye, and then returned to the original state. Zuo Mo was still intoxicated with the extremely comfortable feeling just now, and didn't notice anything strange at all.

He shook his head to clear his mind.

This is not a bed-warming room, it is suitable for sleeping.

The brightness of the altar gradually dimmed, and the sun in the sky was still burning fiercely, but Zuo Mo felt that it seemed to be a bit exhausted.

Is it my own illusion?

He shook his head, turned his face, and looked at the red flame.

An indescribable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, and almost subconsciously, he walked towards the flame in the center of the altar. The blazing flame did not make Zuo Mo feel hot at all, but instead felt indescribably kind.

Zuo Mo stretched his palm into the flame as if he was possessed by a demon.

boom!

The scenery around him changed, and he was in a sea of ​​fire, with a sun hanging high above his head.

Around him, countless flames were jumping, and these flames seemed to reflect something.

Although Zuo Mo was frightened, when his attention turned to the flames, many images appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Broken stone bricks, spider webs everywhere, and occasionally you can see some people looking around.

This is……

After seeing several wisps of flames in succession, several different images passed through his mind like running water, and the weird expression on Zuo Mo's face became more and more intense.

Zuo Mo quickly recalled the instructions given to him by his elder brother Qinglin, and the weird look on his face became more and more serious.

He was actually recognized as the master of the temple!

This...this is incredible!

Zuo Mo was feeling dizzy. He was completely knocked unconscious by the big cake falling from the sky! Can such a good thing happen to me?

Haha, there’s really nothing you can do about it if you’re a good person!

Zuo Mo, who had succeeded as a villain, looked up to the sky and laughed, ecstatic!

If he were a descendant of the Sun Tribe, he would probably be inexplicably excited at this moment, thinking only about how to restore the glory of the first tribe. But Zuo Mo, who was recognized by the temple, had the first thought in his mind.

baby!

Temple treasure!

Everything belongs to brother!

Once this idea came up, it could no longer be contained. At first, Zuo Mo just thought about whether he could fish in troubled waters, get one or two items, and then sneak away. However, now that he was recognized by the temple, Zuo Mo immediately changed his mind.

How can Brother Mo be able to tolerate others snatching meat from his bowl?

The situation in every corner of the temple was constantly presented to him. Zuo Mo, who was recognized by the temple, gained the highest control of the temple. The various control techniques of the temple have long been imprinted in his mind.

After browsing for a while, Zuo Mo, who is proficient in talisman formations, soon had a rough idea. From the various arrangements of the temple, Zuo Mo could see the prototype of the talisman formation. But unlike the sophisticated talisman formations now, they look more primitive, and involve a lot of sacrifices, medical Gu, and animal spirits, which are obscure and difficult to understand.

Zuo Mo had no intention of studying these things slowly at this time.

Although their principles are obscure, they can be activated as long as there is a divine secret.

Zuo Mo carefully counted the guys who broke into the temple. There were thirty-four people in total. They were teleported to every corner of the temple, now all exploring around cautiously.

Among these people, Zuo Mo saw the masked assassin who almost killed him, as well as a few guys from the Ethereal Sect...

Everyone's strength is quite impressive, especially the three Nascent Souls, who are even more powerful. Zuo Mo was frightened when he saw it, and all the pride in his heart was gone.

This is walking a tightrope!

If he is accidentally caught by these guys, they will tear him into pieces without hesitation!

no! You must not let them know that you have sneaked into the temple! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!

But Zuo Mo was asked to withdraw at this time, even if he was beaten to death.

He entered the temple earlier than them, had Brother Qinglin paving the way, and was recognized by the temple. Compared with others, his starting point was much higher! Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will never come again if you miss it!

No matter what, give it a try!

Zuo Mo's heart skipped a beat and he fought hard!

He suddenly chuckled sinisterly and stared at the people in the flames maliciously.

Stealing with brother? Come on, demos, enjoy the warm welcome from ancient times!

Comparing the divine techniques in his mind, he activated his divine power clumsily and jerkily, his body twisted weirdly like a snake, and he uttered unclear syllables in his mouth.

The Temple of the Sun suddenly trembled violently, and the divine patterns on the walls and corners became brighter and brighter like water waves. The reliefs all over the temple were peeling off, and something seemed to be coming out of them.

The remains of armor and bones scattered on the ground seemed to be connected by a thread, slowly struggling to stand up from the ground.

The golden crows whose figures were already blurred on the stone pillars began to sing in unison, spread their wings one after another, and burrowed into the little sun.

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