Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 53 The central area opens (please subscribe!!)

"That's not true. I have been to Huadaowu several times and met some Taoist friends from Huadaowu. I have also met this person a few times. I didn't expect it. Alas~" Mo Fan sighed again.

"I want to collect the body of this junior brother from Huadaowu. Brother Taoist won't stop me, right?"

"How could it be so? Taoist fellow Taoist has such a kind heart, I really admire him." Although he suspected that what Mo Fan said was not credible, the middle-aged Taoist priest did not dare to refuse.

"Thank you for your understanding, Brother Dao." Mo Fan waved at the body of the male cultivator of Huadaowu, put it into his storage bag, and disappeared again.

When his consciousness could no longer detect Mo Fan, the middle-aged Taoist priest leaned over and picked up the storage bag on the ground.

Mo Fan did this to him twice in a row, and he was a little confused for a moment.

He really couldn't figure out what Mo Fan's purpose was.

Every time they took away the body, but showed no interest in the storage bag.

Could it be that he just happened to know the two monks from Huadaowu and help them collect the corpses?

The middle-aged Taoist priest took the storage bag and returned to his previous hiding place with a puzzled look on his face.

"Third uncle, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the middle-aged Taoist priest looking worried, the young Taoist priest asked curiously.

"It's nothing. Ling'er, you shouldn't have come in this time. You can also practice in other places. You have to enter this blood ban trial, ugh~"

Seeing his nephew, the middle-aged Taoist priest also became a little worried.

He was thinking that if he fought with the person from Yellow Maple Valley just now, would his nephew still survive?

Even if I can't defeat the Yellow Maple Valley monk with my Spiritual Fox Step, I shouldn't have a problem running away, but Ling'er may not be able to escape with his life.

The eldest brother was also confused, why did he agree to let him in?

I just hope I don’t have to face this person later. The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed again.

"With my third uncle here, no one here can hurt me." The little Taoist priest seemed to trust his third uncle and didn't pay attention to the others at all.

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Ling'er, you must follow me closely. You are the most qualified person in my Li family for hundreds of years. Whether my Li family can produce a strong golden elixir depends on you."

When the young Taoist priest's qualifications were mentioned, a trace of determination flashed in the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes.

He could die during this blood ban trial, but his nephew with two spiritual roots could not.

……

Mo Fan on the other side didn't know that he would bring so much uneasiness to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

At this time, he was hiding in a hidden place and preparing to touch the body.

Perhaps his reminder last time had an effect. This time the body was not chopped into pieces by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Except for a big hole in the chest, it was still intact.

The only thing that gave Mo Fan a headache was that he didn't know what to extract.

Based on his experience of extracting more than a dozen corpses, what he can extract is nothing more than:

Cultivation, spiritual consciousness, spiritual roots, physique, exercises, secret techniques, combat experience, life energy, spells, skills, etc.

In terms of cultivation, he has reached the perfection of Qi refining.

Divine consciousness has also broken through to the early stage of foundation building.

The only things these corpses in the Qi refining stage can bring about improvement to themselves are their spiritual roots and physical constitution.

Seeing that this person was only at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi refining at such an age, I guess his spiritual roots were not very good. I didn't see anything special about him until his death, so naturally he didn't have a special physique.

Why don't you keep it first?

Considering that he might be able to extract his cultivation, Mo Fan suddenly didn't want to extract it now.

Extracting cultivation at this time is not only not a help to him, but also a trouble.

In the world of cultivation, there is no such thing as half-step foundation building. You must either stay at the stage of Qi refining and reach perfection, or break through to the early stage of foundation building.

If he absorbs a lot of mana at this time, he can only choose to break through.

But the key thing is that the extracted mana may not be enough for him to break through.When he breaks through halfway without the support of mana, he may not only fail to break through, but even his cultivation may be at risk of regressing.

Of course, these are just Mo Fan's own speculations, and it is not clear whether this is the case.

After all, there has never been a special case like Mo Fan in the world of immortality for many years.

He did not dare to gamble, nor did he want to gamble.

With his current strength, he can run rampant in the forbidden area, so why bother asking for trouble.

After thinking about this clearly, Mo Fan put the body back into the storage bag again.

……

Time passed and it came to the morning of the third day.

Finally, the time agreed upon by the seven major sects to dispel the fog came.

Last night, Mo Fan got another corpse.

……

edge of the center area.

At this time, Mo Fan was standing on a big tree, looking at the boundless fog in front of him.

The entire forbidden area can be divided into three parts, the periphery, the central area, and the core area.

The entire forbidden area can be regarded as a three-layer cake stacked together.

The outer area is the largest, and the central area is between the outer area and the core area.

The entire central area is actually a ring of mountains surrounding the core area.

The mountains are tightly blocked by the invisible and ignorant fog all year round.

There are many trees on it, including natural spiritual places such as caves, dense valleys, and cliffs, as well as man-made structures such as stone houses and stone halls. All kinds of heaven and earth elixirs grow in these places.

After waiting for a while, an astonishing spiritual power suddenly came from the east, a huge white light pillar shot straight into the sky, and a huge ball rose in the sky.

As soon as the ball appeared, it began to expand rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, becoming more and more dazzling, and finally turned out to be like a newborn sun, making people afraid to look directly at it.

After a moment, the light pillar seemed to have exhausted all its energy and disappeared, leaving only a dazzling giant ball of light in the air.

Then the light ball suddenly exploded in mid-air with a "Bang!~" sound, turning into fist-sized light balls and scattering around.

As soon as these small balls came into contact with the surrounding fog, they immediately caused the nearby dense fog to stir like a dragon, and finally disappeared.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the light ball and the thick fog were exhausted together, revealing the appearance of the central area.

A tall and dangerous circular mountain range appeared in front of everyone.

Looking up, it is at least a thousand feet high.

Surrounded by rugged rocks and steep cliffs, only the terrain on Mo Fan's side is slightly gentle.

This is the only way up the mountain.

Looking at the people around him rushing towards the mountain, Mo Fan was not in a hurry, and looked around with his hands behind his back as if taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

He was looking for a convenient place to hide.

Once he found enough seedlings of the main ingredient of the Foundation-Building Pill, he planned to lay an ambush here.

It is impossible to pick the mature main medicine by yourself, not even in this life, it would be better to just grab it.

If he hadn't considered that these people didn't know how to pick seedlings, he wouldn't have bothered to go into the mountain and just stayed outside. It would be more convenient to kill every one he met.

Following the crowd, Mo Fan followed the map and rushed to the nearest cave with seedlings.

In less than half an hour, he arrived at the cave.

(End of this chapter)