Didn't he know that once he made a death wish, he would never be able to become a Buddha again?
Zong Ru gave a muffled grunt, his expression changing slightly, but he did not seem to notice. He closed his eyes again, his voice as determined as before.
The scene in front of him was burning like fire, but Zuo Mo felt an unspeakable desolation fill his chest, mixed with faint sadness. Zuo Mo dazedly stared at the maple leaves floating in the air, lost for a moment.
His cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, actually rose slightly. Such a miraculous effect was worthy of being a Grade 6 Cultivation Art.
A person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. Zuo Mo who had the name "Xiao Mo Ge" was also a young expert that was famous in the yao world. In particular, he had killed twenty-six demons in a row, which left him with a ruthless reputation. No one was blind enough to find trouble with him again.
Zuo Mo could only grimace.
But trouble also came. Zuo Mo, who had planned on asking for directions, didn't even have the time to speak before the other turned and ran as though his butt was on fire. Several times, when they heard Zuo Mo speak, the other ran even faster, hating that their parents didn't give them two more legs.
Two figures entered the prison battlefield at the same time.
The continuous mountain range and the vast fiery red maple forest stretched as far as the eye could see. A gentle breeze blew past, rustling the trees. Countless fiery red maple leaves fell from the branches and were swept into the air by the wind. For a moment, the maple leaves danced in the wind like red fairies. Even the clouds in the sky seemed to be dyed red.
Not far away from Zong Ru, Yi Zheng paled, his lips trembling as he exclaimed, "Wish … … wish power! Buddha Abandonment Death Wish! "
Daren also said that with the Cross Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle as the shaft and the Nine Turn Sky Soil Disk as the cylinder, if they were to reforge a prayer wheel, it would definitely have peerless power.
Many Night Stock Demons who had just successfully planted their souls were still unable to restrain their power, and all kinds of chaotic halos would appear around them. On the way, Zuo Mo saw many strange rings of light. Some were emerald green, some were fire red, some were scythe-shaped blades, some were cogwheels. It was an eye-opener for him.
He knew that this fist scripture was very basic. If he wanted to improve it, he would need to have a higher level spell. Otherwise, he could only practice meditation to reach ningmai. Relying on his extraordinary willpower, he finally reached Meridians Condensation and even cultivated a divine ability.
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The Dancing Maples' prison battlefield was a beautiful and blurry maple forest.
Someone actually made a death wish!
A strange power suddenly came out of his dhyana heart that was on the verge of collapse, and quickly burrowed into his limbs and bones. What was even stranger was that it actually permeated Zong Ru's ling power, and into every bit of his flesh and blood.
This time, he did not immediately go find Nan Yue and Cang Ze, but entered the second prison alone. Cang Lin had just recovered from a great wound and needed to rest. Cang Ze and Nan Yue still needed to pass the test of the prison battlefield before they could enter the second prison. Zuo Mo, on the other hand, had obtained the qualifications to enter the second prison due to completing the prison-breaking battle.
"Yes. We cannot fall too far behind A Yue, "Cang Ze said with a bright smile.
Nan Yue turned around and couldn't help but be startled. The Cang Ze of today was like a different person than usual. His body gave off a faint fighting spirit, his steps firm. She instantly understood. "Brother Cang also plans to do it today?"
Maple Leaf Market was the yao market of the second prison, and one of the largest yao markets in the Ten Finger Prison. Usually, the yao that could enter the second prison were mostly yao that had just successfully planted their souls. Yao that successfully planted their souls would truly break away from the lowest level of little yao and ghost attendant yao. The yao of this period were called night stock yao.
A strand of strange power drilled into his forehead.
He was even suspicious that he could not find any news of the Battle of Sealed Extinction in the third prison.
When he received the [Attainment Golden Body] from Daren, even he, who had great composure, was dumbstruck where he stood! Sixth-grade spell! Daren actually gave him a sixth-grade spell! And a sixth-grade dhyana xiu spell! For some reason, his nose felt sore, and he almost cried on the spot.
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Everywhere they passed, the yao retreated.
Everything along the way was new and unfamiliar to Zuo Mo, but at this time, Zuo Mo did not have much of a mood. The Battle of Sealed Extinction was like a heavy rock that pressed down on his heart. Right now, it looked like they were becoming more at ease, but Zuo Mo knew that the longer this dragged on, the more dangerous their situation would become.
Nan Yue looked at the prison battlefield in front of her, her eyes determined. Suddenly, Cang Ze's laughter came from behind her. "A Yue is also here."
Daren never did unprofitable business. He probably wanted to work for her for the rest of her life.
Night stock yao were the basic level of all yao jie. The lowest standard for the local corps was ghost attendant yao, but the true backbone was definitely night stock yao. And the corps directly under the Council of Elders would all start with night stock yao.
Nan Yue showed a slight smile, her eyes full of fighting spirit. "Then let's see who gets there first!"
After browsing through Maple Leaf Market a few times, he was slightly disappointed. As expected, this place was still relatively low level. The things sold were all low level, and the contents of the missions were also low level. No wonder Cang Lin had suggested he go to the third prison.
Sixth-grade spell, sixth-grade talisman!
How was it possible?
Zong Ru gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and repeated his vow. It was as if he was in the middle of a monstrous storm. Lightning snaked above his head, illuminating his determined face. He devoutly recited the vow he had made over and over again!
Zong Ru's complexion was crimson gold, the corners of his lips slightly rising as though he was smiling. His right hand seemed to be holding a flower as he sat cross-legged. His entire body seemed to be made of copper, the dignified presence filling the entire room.
What he had never expected was that other than the [Attainment Golden Body], Daren had also given him the Nine Turn Sky Soil Disk!
Was it that the injury to his consciousness this time had weakened his mental fortitude?
These chaotic halos of light were related to the yao arts they cultivated. A night stock yao that had just successfully planted a soul could not completely control their consciousness. A portion of the consciousness that escaped would automatically circulate according to the yao art they cultivated, and would create chaotic halos of light. Many yao with good eyesight could even judge the nature of the yao art the other cultivated through the chaotic halos of light.
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Things that he didn't even dare to dream of were all in his hands.
A long time later, he slowly opened his eyes. A pair of golden eyes flashed, the spell on his hands disappearing. The dignified presence that had been circling around him instantly disappeared without a trace. A hard to suppress joy floated in Zong Ru's eyes. He finally saw a path to jindan!
"Zong Ru swears that he will not become a Buddha, and will protect Daren with his vajra body!"
What deep mo level, go to hell. This was Zuo Mo's only thought after listening to Wei.
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But when Zuo Mo handed the [Attainment Golden Body] in front of him, everything changed.
Someone was jindan!
"See you in the second prison!"
"Alright! See you in the second prison! "
Boom!
Only he knew the hardships of this journey.
Compared to some unreliable deep mo level, it was more important to find information about the Sealed Extinction Battlefield. Before, due to the lack of money, he had delayed entering the second prison. Now that he had money on hand, this matter had to be carried out quickly. Thinking about it, Zuo Mo once again entered the Wasteland Beast Chessboard.
Was he crazy?
Zuo Mo shook his head. He asked for directions to the Clear Prison Battlefield and then left.
At the same time, the ling power inside his body seemed to be awakened and started to circulate according to the [Attainment Golden Body].
His dhyana mind was unaffected. A determined and grave voice echoed inside his mind.
He suddenly put his hands together, his eyes lowered, his appearance solemn.
Core formation!
Then … … he would sell himself to Daren!
Threads of warmth rose in Zong Ru's heart and a smile floated at the corner of his mouth.
Zuo Mo did not pause and unhesitatingly walked in.
Everyone had a look of shock on their faces.
But regardless of whether there was a halo of light or not, any yao that saw Zuo Mo's face would change expression and hurriedly dodge to the sides.
Zuo Mo refocused and mocked himself. He stepped forward and walked forward.
In the camp, everyone suddenly stopped what they were doing and turned to look at a corner of the camp.
After spending a lot of effort, he finally learned the location of Maple Leaf Market.
Zuo Mo could clearly feel that the yao that passed by were much stronger than the Wasteland Beast Chessboard. Night stock yao were equivalent to ningmai xiuzhe. However, due to cultivating yao arts that focused on communicating with the world, the presence that the night stock yao gave off was stronger than ningmai xiuzhe.
The second prison was called the Dance of Falling Maple.
Those night stock yao that did not have a halo of light were actually stronger.
No one knew that the biggest reason he had walked the path of dhyana xiu in the past was because he did not have spells. His talent was not outstanding and those sects looked down on him. His family was also very poor and could not pay the tribute. No sect was willing to accept a disciple like him. A passing dhyana xiu pitied his situation and passed on [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] to him.
The peaceful and peaceful dhyana heart suddenly became covered in dark clouds. Wind and rain mixed, lightning flashed and thunder roared, creating great waves.
"Zong Ru swears that he will not become a Buddha and will use his vajra body to protect Daren."
If he really did as Wei said, Zuo Mo guessed that of the people around him, only one could do it, Wei Sheng Shixiong. As for the other people, including him, they definitely could not do it.
The yao that had just ignited star fire were called little yao, and the yao that could transform were called ghost servant yao. The yao that successfully planted a soul were called night stock yao.
This fist scripture was simple, and could even be called shallow, but Zong Ru was still filled with gratitude towards that dhyana xiu.
However, Dhyana was not omnipotent. He had been furiously cultivating Dhyana, but he quickly found that just cultivating Dhyana was not enough for him to advance. Zong Ru was disappointed but he did not feel dispirited. He was not an ambitious person, he just cultivated every day.
Since he could not achieve it, then there was no need to worry about it. This was Zuo Mo's usual style of doing things.
His body trembled violently, his dhyana heart cracking and looked like it was going to collapse.
A short while later, he was surrounded by many yao. They looked at Zuo Mo from afar, filled with awe. Occasionally, some would discuss in low voices. However, no one came forward. They clearly were wary of Xiao Mo Ge's reputation as a butcher.
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