The black water surrounding Pu Yao spun continuously, its speed increasing.
Pu Yao closed his bloody pupil, his expression grave as he suddenly shouted, "Rise!"
What was Pu Yao doing?
Even more importantly, the three formations that he had analyzed did not look like mo matrixes at all. No one would connect them to mo matrixes. This was extremely important in the present where yaomo were rampaging.
Its ling gathering effect was even more outstanding. The entire formation was natural, so ingenious that Zuo Mo sighed at the wonders of creation countless times.
There was a problem!
Wait!
Of the many formations of the [Copper Rhinoceros Mo Matrix], Zuo Mo felt the three formations were the most useful: ling gathering formation, ling processing formation, and body tempering formation.
Inside the transparent and perfectly round water ball, a handsome and devilishly handsome man stood tall and straight.
His mind was calm, the fingers of the spiritual leaf hand slightly spread like a sunflower facing the distant stars.
The black color on his body gradually faded. The speed of the water ball was slowly decreasing.
He opened the long and narrow right eye that was not covered by his hair.
Earth energy continuously burrowed into the water ball from the sacrificial altar, and then into Pu Yao's body. The earth energy seemed to be able to alleviate Pu Yao's pain. Pu Yao's expression gradually stabilized.
Pu Yao flew onto the sacrificial altar. The black flames surrounded him, silently burning. The black water of the Nether Pool roiled like countless serpents moving restlessly under the water.
Through the fast spinning curtain of water, Zuo Mo saw Pu Yao. He instantly jumped in fright.
Zuo Mo had made all the Rotten Metal Silver into Black Processing Meditation mats in one go, and obtained five Black Processing Meditation mats.
But after thinking for a while, Zuo Mo couldn't figure out what the problem was. He quickly stopped thinking, and started to manipulate the ling gathering formation in front of him.
Zuo Mo felt his mind had formed a mysterious connection with the stars above his head. A vast and desolate presence seemed to come from a deep and unknown place that had crossed countless years to arrive in front of him. Out of nowhere, he suddenly felt a thread of emotion.
The sacrificial altar under Pu Yao's feet created an astounding suction. All the black water in the pool flooded towards the sacrificial altar. The black water quickly covered the sacrificial altar, and Pu Yao's ankles. Pu Yao did not move, and allowed the black water under his feet to climb upwards.
Suddenly, Zuo Mo raised his head, and couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.
In the Void of the Sea of Consciousness, wisps of silver mist continuously entered a dim star.
The constantly accelerating ball of black water suddenly began to change. It was actually becoming clear at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few blinks of an eye, the ball of black water became a clear ball of water. One could clearly see Pu Yao inside the ball of water.
After saying that, he threw the pool of black water in his hand onto the ground. The Netherworld Pool that was only a handful of water suddenly expanded. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a black pool that was half an acre in size. On the altar floating in the middle of the pool, a strange black flame danced.
What was Pu Yao doing?
The sacrificial altar continuously provided earth energy. Zuo Mo's gaze became even more unfriendly. How much earth energy had this guy taken from him!
Earth Qi! This was Earth Qi!
After forging the Black Processing Meditation mat, the pressure on Zuo Mo instantly decreased. He hadn't thought of how to use the three micro formations yet. He already had the magic inscriptions on his body, so he had no use for these three talisman arrays.
The spinning speed of the black water ball was still increasing, and the signs of collapse were getting more and more serious. The originally perfectly round black water ball was now severely distorted.
His gains this time were not limited to the Spirit Refinement Glyph Array. The mo matrix on Zuo Mo's body was a low level mo matrix [Copper Rhinoceros Mo Matrix]. The greatest use of this mo matrix was that it could automatically temper the body. But such a simple mo matrix, after being analyzed, was made up of hundreds of extremely tiny formations.
The spinning speed of the black water ball was still increasing. Zuo Mo perceptively noticed that due to the increasing spinning speed, the black water ball had started to show signs of instability.
"Oh, not bad, not bad." Finishing, Pu Yao lightly nodded his head and disappeared.
He named the meditation mat the Black Processing Meditation mat. On top of the foundation of the Ling Refinement Glyph Array, he had added in formations like [Focus] and [Calm Mind]. The effect of the Black Processing Meditation mat had greatly increased.
He decided to sit and wait for Pu Yao to finish cultivating.
He started to cultivate his consciousness.
Having finished his cultivation, Zuo Mo noticed the abnormality in the sea of consciousness and hurriedly ran over. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Pu Yao glanced at the stars above his head before taking his gaze away. He flipped his palm. There was a puddle of black water on his palm. In the middle of the black water floated a miniature sacrificial altar.
Zuo Mo, who had originally wanted to shake it, felt as though he had punched empty air. His chest was tight. However, other than the tightness, he was also puzzled. A person like Pu Yao who didn't wake up early for no reason had run over just to say that this thing wasn't bad?
An hour later, the speed of the black water ball had reached an astounding level. The hiss of the high speed rotation was not sharp, but it was still intimidating.
Just as the black water ball was about to collapse, the sacrificial altar suddenly lit up. A heavy and lively presence covered the sea of consciousness.
Pu Yao's entire body was as black as ink. The skin that was exposed to the air seemed to have been dyed by ink. The red crystals on his earlobes were alluring under the contrast of the extremely thick black. Zuo Mo almost didn't recognize Pu Yao. However, he started to become nervous — a pained expression started to appear on Pu Yao's face.
It was clear that Pu Yao's "yao magic" had a goal in mind. No matter if it was the Nether Pool or the reverse absorption of earth energy from him, Pu Yao had prepared for a long time. There were countless spells in the world, much less the spells that yaomo cultivated. Zuo Mo was too lazy to even guess. He definitely wouldn't get it right.
"This thing isn't bad." Pu Yao appeared out of nowhere and stared at the ling gathering formation that Zuo Mo was carving.
The ling gathering formation that he had gotten from the [Copper Rhinoceros Mo Matrix] was exquisite and small. It was slightly harder to carve, but it was also very useful. For example, if he carved the ling gathering formation on a talisman or flying sword, the talisman or flying sword could continuously absorb ling energy from the air. Over time, the intelligence would increase. Any material, if it was placed in a place rich in ling energy for a long time, the ling energy would permeate and subtly change the material.
His skill at weaving meditation mats was pretty good.
Yet this crude sacrificial altar that didn't look large was as steady as a rock.
Zuo Mo had an even bolder idea. To carve the ling gathering formation on his body like the mo matrix. This way, his body would constantly absorb ling energy from the surroundings. Even though the ling energy he could absorb each day was very little, but after accumulating for many years, the amount would be terrifying.
The situation didn't look good! Zuo Mo was slightly worried.
"What does this guy want to do?" Zuo Mo muttered but didn't dare to move his eyes away.
According to what Pu Yao said, he was walking the path of star spiritual cultivation. Star spiritual cultivation was slightly new to Zuo Mo. Pu Yao suggested that he first strengthen the ten stars, and gave the method of cultivation. He only needed to absorb the power of the stars, and then feed it back to the stars in the sea of consciousness to strengthen their base.
Zuo Mo's eyes widened. He was too familiar with this presence!
Pu Yao had never had this kind of expression before!
Zuo Mo, who had been slightly worried, suddenly felt discontent. So the earth energy that this guy had absorbed from him was stored in the sacrificial altar. Thinking about the pain he had suffered when the earth energy was absorbed in reverse, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
Coincidentally, it was night time. He walked out of the room and raised his head to look at the night sky, dotted with stars. His legs spread in front and behind him, his body like a coiled snake with its head raised, his mouth slightly open, his hands pressed at his sides, making an extremely strange and awkward posture.
A faint silver mist burrowed into Zuo Mo's mouth, and effortlessly entered his channels. The ling power in his channels was as calm as a virgin, and didn't seem to have any enmity towards the star power that had just been absorbed into his body. These threads of star power made a full circuit in his channels before burrowing into Zuo Mo's brow like a swallow returning to its nest.
The black color faded, and the water ball stopped.
In a short while, the black water was above Pu Yao's head.
Zuo Mo was used to Pu Yao's unpredictability. His hands didn't even shake.
"Of course I know it's something good." Zuo Mo did not disguise the smugness in his heart. He glanced at Pu Yao, "With ge's skill! How can the things that ge makes not be something good? "
The praying mat woven from Black Silk Grass was pure black and exquisite. The formations made from Rotten Metal Silver that were as thin as hair were exquisite and complex patterns. Flipping the praying mat over, there were five indentations that could be put in jingshi. Zuo Mo had originally planned to make it smaller so it would be more convenient to carry, but in the end, he still decided to make it into a praying mat.
Zuo Mo had never seen the great majority of these intricate formations before and didn't know what they were used for. But this time, after completing the analysis and refinement, he had the most intuitive understanding of these unfamiliar glyphs.
What was this guy doing? Something wouldn't happen, right? Zuo Mo thought with a bad feeling.
An enormous ball of black water stood on the sacrificial altar. The scene in front of him looked extremely out of place. Compared to the ball of black water, the sacrificial altar was pitifully small. People couldn't help but worry that the enormous ball of black water would crush the sacrificial altar.
With five Black Processing Praying mats, both Zuo Mo and Gongsun Cha were reassured. Five Black Processing Praying mats was not a large number, but if they were used in turns, they could manage.
Throwing the five Black Processing Praying mats to Gongsun Cha, Zuo Mo didn't care anymore.
Zuo Mo, who had carved mo mats before, had a deep understanding of this. If it wasn't that his channels could not store ling power before, he would have broken through to ningmai long ago. Even so, his current cultivation speed had already far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators.
There was definitely a problem!
Ling Gathering Formations. There was a very detailed introduction in the [Kun Lun Introductory Formations Jade Scroll], but the Ling Gathering Formation that Zuo Mo found this time was different than any Ling Gathering Formation he had seen before.
Nether Pool!
Other than anger, he became even more curious.
"It finally took form!" Pu Yao said to himself, "I hope it can be useful."
His breathing gradually entered a state of nothingness. An extremely weak thread of starlight slowly fell from the star above Zuo Mo's head. It was like a silver mist that was sucked into Zuo Mo's mouth.
With the help of the earth energy, the fast spinning ball of black water quickly stabilized. The stabilized ball of black water started to speed up.
Body tempering formations used ling power to continuously temper the body, flesh, tendons, and bones. Other than dhyana xiu, other xiuzhe rarely cultivated the body, but based on Zuo Mo's experience, a strong body only had benefits and no disadvantages. Also, to be able to automatically temper the body without spending any time like this, would anyone reject it?
Zuo Mo quickly made a new product. Compared to the tattered chest, the new product was like a work of art.
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