Chu Mo did not feel much about this battle. Over the years, he had experienced too many battles like this. But to this Mahayana cultivator from the Ancient Netherworld Sect, it was simply a huge shame in his life!
A dignified Mahayana cultivator had secretly followed a Spirit Refinement cultivator for so many days and had done enough preparation work. In the end, not only did he fail at the last step, but he was also beaten and seriously injured. He was not a match for the other party at all!
Although no one else saw this scene, in his heart, he also felt as if he had been slapped hard.
It hurt!
And the more he thought about it, the more vexed he felt!
However, when he returned to the entrance of the ruins, he was shocked by something else.
"A second person came out of the ruins! That guy lied to us earlier, not everyone is dead! "
"That person carried an Elixir Cauldron, forcibly withstood the attacks of dozens of us, and slipped away from under our noses!"
"That Elixir Cauldron must be a treasure in the ruins! Even us cultivators at the peak of the Mahayana Stage can't hurt it … it must be a treasure! "
"We must find out his identity. How dare he covet the treasure of the Ancient Netherworld Sect, he must be tired of living!"
The Mahayana Stage cultivator listened to the discussion of the crowd, and after a long time, he finally understood that when he left here to secretly track Chu Mo, another person came out of the ruins.
That person carried an Elixir Cauldron on his head, and was almost invulnerable. Even a cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana Stage could not hurt him. He used an escape talisman to escape under the noses of this group of people.
This matter made everyone present very angry, and their hearts were very angry.
They vowed to find that person and make him pay the price.
The person who escaped was naturally Wang Liang, who had been hiding in the Elixir Cauldron.
After a long time after Chu Mo left, Wang Liang dared to get out of the Elixir Cauldron. Finding a large number of dead immortal beasts, he did not dare to touch the bodies of these creatures, but directly rushed out of the ruins with the Elixir Cauldron on his head.
Those cultivators of the Ancient Netherworld Sect really had no way to break the defense of his Elixir Cauldron. After Wang Liang escaped, he did not dare to return to Dugu Mountain. Given the strength of the Ancient Nether Sect, it was only a matter of time before they found out his true identity. A small sect like Dugu Mountain would not be able to protect him.
Therefore, he did not even contact Dugu Mountain. He threw away the sound transmission stone and took the pill furnace with him into the deep forest.
But Wang Liang would never forget the commotion in the ruins. In this world, he was probably the only one who knew that he wasn't the one who benefited the most from the ruins. The young man who left before him was the one who benefited the most!
However, Wang Liang would never tell anyone about this.
This was the world of cultivation!
Everyone had their own fortuitous encounters. Speaking of which, if that person hadn't used some unknown method to slaughter so many of the terrifying creatures in the ruins, Wang Liang wouldn't have been able to come out alive.
Chu Mo had already left this place and was heading in the direction of Buddhism.
When passing by a city, he was somewhat surprised to hear some things about the Ancient Nether Sect in that relic.
"The Ancient Nether Sect suffered a big setback this time. When their own people explored the ruins, they suffered heavy casualties and had to gather some rogue cultivators to explore the ruins. In the end, a cultivator named Wang Liang from Dugu Mountain managed to sneak in and successfully found a pill furnace. That pill furnace is very powerful and can be used to protect oneself. Even a cultivator at the peak of the Great Vehicle Stage can't do anything to it. They could only watch him leave. The Ancient Nether Sect has suffered a big loss this time. "
"Since they know that that person is a cultivator from Dugu Mountain, with the temperament of the Ancient Nether Sect, how can they not go looking for him?"
"What's the use of going looking for him? If you were Wang Liang, would you go back to Dugu Mountain? "
"That's true. If it were me, I wouldn't go back either. I would take this treasure and hide in the deep forest for decades. When I come out, I'll be a peerless expert! When that time comes, who would I be afraid of? "
"But I heard that before Wang Liang … there was another person who came out of that relic. It seemed that he had gained nothing, but after the analysis of many people, that person … was very likely to have gained more than Wang Liang! "
"There's such a thing?"
"Yes, it is said that that person very calmly threw a storage ring to a disciple of the Ancient Nether Sect who wanted to extort him, and then left. If it was a wandering cultivator who gained nothing, he wouldn't be so magnanimous. "
Chu Mo sat to the side and listened to these people's discussion. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. News in the Immortal Realm spread very quickly. Moreover, there were many smart people in this world.
After stopping here for a while, Chu Mo continued on his way.
For several months, Chu Mo spent this kind of time on the road.
Along the way, he would occasionally enter the Illusion God Realm or look at the message board to grasp the various developments.
Miao Yiniang and the others were doing well, and the Ethereal Palace in the Spiritual Realm had almost become the strongest sect in the entire Spiritual Realm. Although their foundation was still somewhat lacking, with Chu Mo's strong support, no one dared to provoke them.
Chu Mo didn't receive any news from Qi Xiaoyu in the Illusion God Realm, but he believed that she must be somewhere in the Immortal Realm. She had chosen to turn evil and fall into the boundless darkness. This was equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the other cultivators.
In the eyes of those human cultivators, the fallen elves and demons … were not much different.
Subduing demons and demons had always been a favorite activity of many cultivators.
Not only could they gain a good reputation, but they could also obtain a large number of cultivation resources without having to bear any consequences!
Therefore, Qi Xiaoyu would definitely hide herself well.
"When I'm done with my family, I'll go find you and my master! I don't have many extravagant requests in the Immortal Realm. These are the few things I want to do. "Chu Mo's eyes revealed a resolute look as he continued in the direction of the Buddhist sect.
One evening, Chu Mo was walking on an ancient road when he saw a small temple in front of him.
There was a dim light coming out from the small temple. Accompanying it was the sound of chanting scriptures in a low voice.
For some reason, the faint chanting was almost inaudible, but each word reverberated in Chu Mo's consciousness like a clap of thunder!
It shook Chu Mo's consciousness to the core.
Shock flashed across Chu Mo's face. He'd never encountered a situation like this. He didn't know if the chanting was directed at him on purpose or not.
If it was unintentional, it would be even more terrifying!
Even if it wasn't directed at him, it could still cause such an effect. If it was directed at him … what would happen then?
At the same time, the closer Chu Mo got to the small temple, the greater the pressure he felt.
In the end, when he was about a hundred feet away from the small temple, he actually felt like he couldn't breathe.
At that moment, the chanting suddenly stopped. Then, a calm voice came from the small temple, "Almsgiver, you have killed too many people, and I am chanting the Expiation Sutra. However, my power is limited, so it is difficult for me to expiate the sins of killing on you. That's why you feel so uncomfortable. "
Whoosh!
As the chanting stopped, Chu Mo felt refreshed.
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