Signing In For a Millennium, My Undercover Identity Was Exposed

And looking at the mountains around me, I suddenly couldn't wait.

I used to think that those peaks were bare peaks, and there was definitely no benefit to signing in.

Now that he knew it was strange, Lin Mo naturally couldn't sit still!

"Isn't it better to grab a mountain to be the king than to enter the inner gate and be a grandson?"

"Done!"

Lin Mo took Lin Wanfeng and the others directly back to his high-level cave mansion and began to add up.

...

When Lin Mo left the top of Fifth Peak, Wang Laomo looked at him deeply and murmured:

"You have cultivated the Blood Demon Golden Core, and you are already considered the strongest person in the Core Formation Realm."

"It's okay to challenge those little peak masters now, maybe you can find the strongest Nascent Soul!"

"This way, we don't know how to achieve it, it depends on your own good fortune."

As the old demon murmured, in the Hall of the First Peak Blood Demon Lord, the same was true of other demon masters.

It seems that the cultivation base is only a realm between the pill formation period and the Yuan Ying period.

But in fact, it is the first sky trench that monks need to cross in their cultivation.

It's not just a technique, it will be promoted to supernatural powers, and it will kill more fiercely!

It will also make the golden core metamorphose into a Nascent Infant, possessing the effect of flying into the sky and escape from the earth, with a thought for thousands of miles, plunge into the heavens!

The most important thing is that the Yuan Ying period will greatly increase the monk's life.

"One hundred years of Qi training, two hundred foundations, three hundred pill formation, after stepping into Yuan Ying, you will have at least five hundred years of life."

"Moreover, the higher the quality of the condensed Nascent Infant, the more lifespan you will get!"

"The blood devil golden pill has transformed into a Nasal Infant. It is estimated that the quality will not be too low, but I hope he can be stronger..."

In the main hall of the blood demon, the old female demon said in a deep voice:

"According to the undercover letter, in the sacred places of Immortal Dao, the proud son of heaven broke into the Yuan Ying, surrounded by the shadows of dragons and phoenixes, and increased eight hundred life dollars out of thin air!"

"In the battle of the Crane Secret Realm, this son must be my blood demon and demon sect, the most difficult person to contend with Yuan Ying disciple!"

"My top ten demons of the Blood Demon Sect does not yet have such a character. I hope Lin Mo can catch up from behind and surprise us again..."

While they were in such a conversation, they kept looking at Lin Mo.

Especially seeing Lin Mo only paused for a while in his own cave, and then he didn't even pause.

Directly leading a group of people, Wuyangyang walked down the Fifth Peak Dongfu.

Walk around the five peaks of the Bleeding Demon and head to the small peaks of the back mountain.

"Um?"

"This little guy, he didn't even prepare, so he just challenged the little peak masters?"

"Zizi, I really want to watch him eat it once!"

A group of big guys were suddenly full of interest, and their eyes moved with Lin Mo.

"Those little peak masters, although their talents are not as good as his enchanting evildoers, their cultivation bases are all powerhouses who touch Yuan Ying or even Yuan Ying!"

"Although Lin Mo has the Blood Demon Golden Core, he might also lose in the battle..."

"It's okay to let him suffer some blows, which is good for the future!"

These bigwigs nodded each other, thinking that Lin Mo would be crippled this time.

After Wang Lao Mo returned to the main hall, he said lightly: "Lin Mo, I have arranged it, and then I can start to open the sect competition."

"The Crane Secret Realm is about to be opened. If Lin Mo can catch up, it is his good fortune. If he can't catch up, he won't be recruited!"

The blood demon sect master nodded when he heard the words, and the other big men's expressions also became awe-inspiring:

"The Crane Secret Realm, only Yuan Ying's combat power can enter, and it is the strongest Tianjiao battle of all major sects."

"The last time my blood demon saint son fell in the hands of the Immortal Dao Tianjiao in the last battle in the secret realm, this time, I must avenge my blood!"

"Otherwise, my blood demon gate will have no face to sit on the head of the demon way!"

Especially the old demon Ma and the old female demon, they looked at each other and said in a deep voice:

"I hope Lin Mo can touch the Tao of Yuan Ying in just two months."

"Otherwise, I will take him to the Purgatory Prison, even if it's refining, I will refining him into a Nascent Soul cultivation base!"

...

At this time, Lin Mo didn't know that he was carrying a lot of hope invisibly.

I don't know that if his cultivation base grows slowly, he will go to the scariest and most brutal place of the Blood Demon Gate and suffer inhuman torture.

He brought Lin Wanfeng and others to the back mountain range.

Looking at all kinds of small mountain peaks, they are uneven.

"Hundreds of small peaks are surrounded by the five peaks of the Gorefiend like a circle."

"On every small mountain peak, there seems to be a formation barrier, strong or weak."

"Furthermore, on many mountain peaks, there is a faintly emanating aura of magic cultivation, and the feeling is actually beyond the level of pill formation..."

Lin Mo was carrying the colorful magic pill, and was most sensitive to the feelings of these qi.

He didn't understand until now, why Wang Laomo felt a little courageous when he talked about these little peak masters.

"Only the Yuan Ying cultivation base is qualified to occupy these small peaks and enjoy the cultivation resources of a whole mountain?"

"No wonder the inner sect disciples can only live on the Fifth Peak, no wonder the top ten demon obediently retreat."

"Not only to prepare for the Secret Realm of the Crane, but also to attack the Nascent Soul, compete for these small peaks, and monopolize the cultivation resources!"

Lin Mo had a new understanding of the rules of the Blood Demon Sect once again.

I think it's in place!

Strength is supreme, what you want, everything is grabbed by fists!

Lin Mo looked at the hills and peaks scattered high and low, and waved his hand:

"Grab one first, try the water!"

Wow.

Lin Wanfeng and the others followed Lin Mo and went directly to the nearest small mountain.

This mountain, among the peaks in the back mountain range, is only a medium height, about a hundred feet high.

"Boom."

When Lin Mo came to this mountain, he punched directly.

Click!

Suddenly, the void in front of this small mountain peaked, and there was a sound of fragmentation.

Then there was a gloomy light flashing, and after a faint protective array appeared, it broke suddenly.

It was directly smashed by Lin Mo with a punch!

"Under the dual blessings of the Wucai Devil Pill and the Three Forbiddens Breaking Ten Thousands of Laws, as long as it's not a big formation that surpasses the Nascent Soul level, I should be able to kill with one punch..."

Lin Mo thought about it this way, and led the crowd to fly directly to the top of the mountain.

Before Lin Mo could speak, Lin Wanfeng shouted directly at the mountain:

"Uncle Lin Mo came to grab the top of the mountain, and the people inside won't come out to see you!"

Above the peak is a simple stone house, built against the mountain, with magic springs flowing, and spiritual objects flying together.

When the formation was broken, there were breath fluctuations. As soon as Lin Wanfeng's voice fell, a figure flew out of it.

This is a round-faced man, the whole figure is relatively round, looks like a great food!

After he appeared, his body exudes the breath of a half-step Nascent Soul, and a fierce and violent aura burst out:

"Disciple Shen San, visit Master Lin Mo!"

After saluting, he didn't have the slightest respect on his face, but spoke lightly:

"Lin Mo, I respect you as Master Uncle."

"But the matter of grabbing the hilltop is not based on identity, but on strength."

"If you want to grab, you need to beat me first!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, he knew about it before he came.

So after nodding, it’s just a palm shot:

"I don't rely on my identity today, I just challenged the peaks!"

boom.

The power of a palm is unremarkable.