Mortal: Settled in Mo Mansion at the beginning

Chapter 137 Coming out of seclusion

The huge pressure actually made Hu Ming feel like he was carrying a heavy burden.

And outside of this pressure, the pure spiritual power in the light pillar together with the five-color runes surged into his body like a tide.

Under the intense injection of pure spiritual power and five-color runes, the mana in Hu Ming's body that had just broken through to the early stage of integration was growing rapidly like a rising tide.

Not long after, the bottleneck in the middle stage of integration was swept away as if it didn't exist. Hu Ming, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, squinted his eyes and slowly digested the pure spiritual power and the huge amount of energy poured in from there. The power of the magic circle, and not long after, it rushed past, entered the late stage of integration, and then continued to break forward without stopping.

But it was also at this time that a layer of gray flames rose up wildly, and another colorful ray of light overflowed from Hu Ming's body. In addition, various kinds of real dragons and colorful phoenixes appeared.

Under the sudden vision, Hu Ming's magical aura did not continue to expand, but began to fall back.

The huge mana cultivation at this time seemed to have become fuel, making the visions emerging from his body and around him become more and more dazzling.

In the dazzling vision, Hu Ming seemed to have become a bonfire, and the pure spiritual power rushing from the white light pillar and the formation that could accelerate the self-acceleration of the skills became the fuel.

The gray flames continued to burn, and there were various colors and true spirits. The phantoms of alien beasts continued to pour into the large five-color runes, quietly melting.

Large silver runes, followed by large golden runes emerged, and large gold and silver two-color runes were first the size of a bowl, and then slowly turned into dots of needle-like aura.

In the aura that filled the sky, Hu Ming's muscles, bones, skin and flesh also began to melt quietly, blurring, as if they had turned into a formless mass.

But they seemed to sense something. The nine armored soldiers pointed at the silver Ge in the sky and suddenly let out a long roar, and the nine light beams sprayed from the top of the Ge disappeared into the void in a flash.

Then the milky-white light beam ejected from the golden vortex suddenly trembled, and suddenly became thicker than before.

The already blazing gray flame expanded even more in this larger opalescent light column, and dense gold and silver runes floated and circulated.

In this package of blazing flames and gold and silver runes, Hu Ming's appearance was no longer visible, only a vague figure.

This blurry figure also seemed a little changeable, as if it would disperse at any time.

Not long after, the figure actually dispersed, leaving only a colorful and large group of true spirits, surrounded by alien shadows.

In this vast expanse of colorful lights and shadows of true spirits, chaotic clouds and smoke of indescribable colors emerged and surged.

Along with the birth of the chaotic cloud and smoke, the nine armored soldiers pointed at the silver Ge high in the sky and suddenly let out a long roar. The nine light beams sprayed from the top of the Ge disappeared into the void in a flash.

The milky-white light beam ejected from the golden vortex suddenly trembled, becoming thicker than before.

In the fuel that was continuously added, the gray flame became more blazing visible to the naked eye, and as the flame blazed, the nine armored soldiers continued to add fuel.

In the continuous cycle, the limit of this great formation was finally pushed to the limit amidst the ever-expanding gray flames.

And the gray flame has turned into a ball of gray blazing sun in the white light pillar as thick as a lake and the five-color light symbols like heavy snow in the sky.

The gray sun was as blazing as if it had turned into a chicken, and a cloud of chaos was gestating within it.

Endless pure spiritual power and five-color light symbols continued to pour down, turning into the material of this chaotic cloud.

In the later stage of integration, the level of Mahayana was broken through silently on this high platform.

The vision of breakthrough was submerged in this already huge variety of visions.

After successfully entering the Mahayana realm, Hu Ming didn't have much mental fluctuations. He just continued to absorb the endless stream of pure spiritual power and the large five-color runes.

There is also the infinite majestic aura that is similar to the stars, and the power of the formation that can quickly accelerate the growth of mana.

The huge energy in the white light pillar seemed to be endless, and the gray flame ball was like a bottomless pit, constantly searching.

But obviously, although the energy on this high platform has been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, it is still not infinite.

Time passed quietly, less than half a year passed, and the seemingly endless white light pillar finally began to decay in the increasingly blazing gray flame mass.

As the chaotic clouds and smoke filled the flames, the original large phantoms of the true spirit and the gold and silver runes had disappeared, replaced by silhouettes of people shaking in the clouds and smoke.

The figures may be large or small, standing or sitting, clear or blurry, as if they are holding a large meeting.

However, the meeting gradually became deserted, and the figures quietly disappeared. In the end, only a single figure was left, gradually solidifying in the gray firelight.

There were various inhuman features on the figure, but they gradually dissipated, and finally only a slightly lazy figure was revealed, reclining on the Taishi chair.

The gray flame gradually dissipated, and the huge white light pillar like a lake also quietly dissipated.

On this high platform in the starry sky, it takes just a few breaths for the monk to break through to the state of refining the void, and then start to hit the state of integration.

Hu Ming, who had been in such an environment for half a year, had already relied on various methods prepared in advance to complete the Yuanshi Tribulation Body that he had planned earlier.

In this Sumeru Cave in the Guanghan Realm, hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation were also consumed by him.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly raised his hand to the yellow light group in the sky, which had dimmed considerably, and pulled out a golden disc engraved with the starry sky, sun and moon patterns.

On the disk, a burst of white light flickered, but it was quickly infected by a layer of gray chaotic aura, turned into the size of a bowl, and fell into Hu Ming's hands.

After playing around for a while, Hu Ming stood up. After looking around, he took one step and walked directly out of the Sumeru Cave.

The screen with the door painted on it followed closely, turning into a colorful ray of light and sinking into Hu Ming's sleeves.

Hu Ming remained calm, then waved to the golden alchemy furnace in the hall, took it over, put it in his bag, and then stepped out of the hall.

When he came out, he saw the large open space in the square. It had been less than half a year since he broke through in the Xumi Cave. No one seemed to have come, and the open space in the square was still empty.

He looked around for a moment, and then without paying much attention, he went to the medicine garden on the side.

Although I don’t know the exact location of the medicine garden, the place where the wood spirit energy is strongest is still easy to identify.

Taking one step forward, the figure quietly disappeared from where it was, and then reappeared on the flat ground between the three attics.

There is a garden of several acres here, and the faint medicinal fragrance emanates from it.

However, the entire medicine garden was surrounded by five purple gold pillars, and a five-color light curtain enveloped it.

After looking at it twice, I found that the simple restriction on the secret room door before the magic circle collapsed was much more complicated. However, I only looked at it twice and stepped out in one step.

As Hu Ming took a step forward, at the same time, the five-color light curtain over there suddenly shook, and a small hole appeared on it.

A layer of gray halo of chaos filled the hole, making it impossible for the hole to recover. But behind the hole, Hu Ming's figure was seen, already appearing in the medicine garden.

The medicine garden is not big. The entire medicine garden is surrounded by a low fence made of emerald green rattan. The courtyard gate is just two simple and unusual templates put together. It is only three feet high and even It is half open, and through the gap in the fence, you can see the general situation in the medicine garden from a distance.

Looking around, I saw several relatively flat medicinal fields, all of which were planted with short elixirs that were no more than half a foot tall.

These short elixirs, which are half a foot long, are neatly styled, and they are obviously the same elixir.

If you look carefully, you can see that each of the leaves of this elixir is light yellow, and there is a thumb-sized fruit in the center, which is thin and pointed, like the most common red pepper in the world.

These fruits emit a strange red light. From a distance, they look like miniature lanterns the size of a thumb. They are really adorable.

Because the entire medicine field is planted with this kind of elixir, it seems that the owner of the medicine garden attaches great importance to and needs it.

After looking at it twice, Hu Ming's eyes suddenly brightened, and he recognized that this thing was one of his goals this time, where the ingredients for Hongluo Xianjiu were located.

His nose twitched. Although he hadn't tasted the red wine yet, at this moment he was smelling the fragrance of the hundreds of thousands of years old red fruits in the medicine garden. Based on his experience in brewing various spiritual wines and spiritual liquids, he felt that Look, you can already roughly predict the taste of the spiritual wine brewed by these spiritual fruits.

His eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the several clusters of spiritual fruits here and estimated the quantity of finished products. Without much delay, he collected these clusters of spiritual fruits up to their roots.

Then he looked at the other elixirs in the medicine garden.

After all, Hongluo fruit is used to satisfy the appetite, so it is easier to collect it, but some other elixirs in this medicine garden are more troublesome.

However, many of them have planted troublesome restrictions, and there is no corresponding method. If you harvest these elixirs at will, if you are not careful, you can only recover the ashes.

But these are not a problem for Hu Ming. Some of the restrictions passed down from the fairy world are more troublesome than ordinary restrictions, but Hu Ming also has a way to get rid of them.

Like an old farmer, he reached out and grabbed the branches of the elixir. The gray spiritual light spread, and then with a forceful shovel, the elixirs were pulled up like weeds and put away.

The movement was quick and casual, because he didn't have much need for these elixirs, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He just dug them out and put them away.

After that, he set off to the secret realm where the Rong tribe discovered the magic refining technique and hurried over.

Nearly half a year has passed, and now nearly half of the time for activities in the Guanghan World has passed. Most people have already found their destinations and begun to gain something.

Of course, there are also some unlucky ones who have already died.

The restriction in the secret realm where the divine refining technique is located requires several Guanghan Tokens to break the restriction. Therefore, when Hu Ming arrived, the Rong people here had not yet succeeded in completely breaking the restriction.

After all, going forward, most people in the Thunder Continent only regarded the Guanghan Order as a ticket to enter the Guanghan World, and did not expect that this thing could also be used to lift the ban.

At least the Rong people didn't expect this, so they weren't prepared enough for this. After a while, they got stuck in breaking the ban.

Until Hu Ming came over, and Hu Ming didn't prepare an extra Guanghan Order, but he could directly refine the restriction.

Silently, an invisible figure flew over. In this unknown mountain range, high in the sky over the Grand Canyon, a seemingly ordinary white cloud floats leisurely.

In the clouds, two furry Rong people were hiding secretly, looking out for the wind.

The quietly approaching figures paid no attention to the two lookouts, and stepped into the canyon without stopping for a moment, then walked into the secret cave in the canyon as if they were ignoring the restrictions.

Passing through the barrier at the entrance of the valley, an unusually wide passage suddenly appeared.

On the four walls of the passage are inlaid fist-sized crystal stones, emitting a faint white light.

A few dozen feet ahead, there was a half-open cyan door.

It was more than twenty feet high, with many pits on the surface, and part of one corner was missing, as if someone had forced it open with brute force.

Looking over, he saw that on the edge of this giant blue door, there was shining golden light and some pale golden runes imprinted on it. Although most of them are incomplete, you can still clearly recognize that they are gold seal scripts.

On both sides of the giant door, one black and one white, two Rong people wearing long robes sat cross-legged with their eyes slightly closed.

Although these two Rong tribesmen also have fur all over their bodies, one is as white as snow and the other is as black as ink. Their auras are faintly intertwined, creating a strange feeling.

After looking at it twice, Hu Ming walked between the two Rong people as if nothing happened.

Facing Hu Ming's actions, the two Rong tribesmen closed their eyes tightly and did not make any movement.

Coming from the blue gate, there are many large and small passages all over the ground, like a spider web.

Most of these passages are naturally formed and intricate, making it impossible to find much direction.

For this reason, it is easy for people who enter this place to feel like they are falling into a maze.

But the place was not big after all. After Hu Ming's spiritual thoughts spread like rivers and lakes, it didn't take long for him to find a natural stalactite cave.

In this cave that is more than thirty feet wide, there is a pale white stone wall.

The surface of the stone wall is printed with rows of golden runes, flashing with mysterious light.

He cast his gaze over, glanced briefly at the stone wall, and then stepped forward.

I also saw that there was already a Rong tribesman wearing a bamboo hat in front of the stone wall, sitting there facing the stone wall.

He had a thoughtful look on his face, as if he was studying the words on the stone wall.

Hu Ming came forward without politeness, sat down with the Rong tribesman, and started chatting.

Facing the sudden appearance of Hu Ming, the Rong tribesman was first surprised, then looked startled, and then came down numbly, and then chatted happily with Hu Ming there.

But they were old acquaintances. Before they came in, the two were good friends who had a good conversation. At this time, the exchange of information was completed quickly.

After that, Hu Ming looked there for a while, then stood up and walked towards the nearby caves.

Each of the several grottoes has a stone wall engraved with golden seal script, and several Rong people are meditating there.

Hu Ming stepped forward and chatted one by one until they reached the last grotto.

I saw the grotto where the last section of the divine refining technique that had not yet been banned was located.

(End of this chapter)