My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 542 Evil Sect

The weather is getting cooler, and the leaves on Qiluo Mountain are gradually turning yellow.

Inside the statue cave, Chen Mu lay on the altar in the main hall of the City God, staring at the translucent gray wall in front of him.

Lingbao Cardinal Chapter: 81/10000/Level ;

More than half a month passed, and he continued to study the Lingbao Cardinal Chapter every day, and his experience increased rapidly.

After carefully taking in the insights gained from the new stage, his eyes lit up.

"Although I still haven't found a way to escape from the Divine Statue Cave, but..."

As soon as he thought about it, he appeared on the top of a mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Chen Mu looked around with surprise.

The mountain under his feet belongs to the Nanlin Mountains, which are mainly distributed in Jiangyang County to the west of Luandu County.

“We can’t completely leave the cave, but our range of activities has successfully exceeded Luandu County!”

"What a good thing!"

Chen Mu looked up at the sky, and an invisible thin line came into view. In the past, he could only see the power of the dojo in Luandu County, but now he could see the three surrounding counties clearly.

It was with the help of the power of the Taoist Qi that he successfully escaped from the big prison cell in Luandu County.

“Once the chapter on the spiritual treasure cardinal is completed, even if I can’t leave the Divine Statue Cave Heaven, I might be able to wander around the entire Daqian!”

Chen Mu raised the corner of his mouth, urging the power of the Yin spirit, and a dark vortex appeared behind him.

The power of Huangquandu enveloped his body. He followed the energy of the Taoist temple and moved into Yutang County, north of Luandu County, in the blink of an eye.

……

sunset.

After traveling around the three counties of Jiangyang, Yutang and Longxi, Chen Mu finally returned to the Statue Cave with a sense of unsatisfaction.

"It's a pity that I can't completely get away from the City God's Taoist temple." Next to the moon gate in the east wing, Chen Mu drank most of the cup of iced Jade Dew in one gulp, thinking greedily.

"At least there are three more places to ventilate, and we can sense the City God Dojo more clearly. Once we understand it thoroughly, we may be able to find a way to escape from the dojo."

Chen Mu sat down in the reclining chair under the tree and squinted at the sky.

There, countless fine threads weaved into a net, covering all directions. In the gaps, white and gold air currents flowed, like groups of flexible tadpoles.

The white airflow is the spiritual energy of the earth, and it flows to wherever it is thin.

The golden airflow is different. It comes from all directions and converges above the City God Temple.

"Is this what Yuan Dong said about the incense and vitality, the training nourishment for the warriors of the Dark God Transformation?"

He had been able to see it vaguely before, but it was like seeing flowers in the fog. He had never seen such a real scene as the one before him.

After looking for a while, Chen Mu turned his head and looked down at the ground.

Deep underground, in addition to the thin lines similar to the net in the sky, there are also more nodes gathered in clusters in the perception. They are distributed in all directions, shining with light, like stars in the sky.

"Earth veins and orifices?"

Chen Mu's spiritual projection appeared in the middle of a rock crevice somewhere underground.

A huge ice ball, two-thirds of which was embedded in the rock cave wall, appeared before him.

Looking through the curved surface of the ice hockey, which is two people tall and looks like a convex window, dense silver lines like roots come into view.

"really……"

"Use the Yinming Ghost Pattern instead of the forbidden magic talisman to control the meridians and acupoints, and then form a city god's Taoist temple covering the entire Luandu County."

"A power similar to the magic restrictions of Qigong practitioners, but unique to the underworld."

Chen Mu looked closer at the ice hockey with interest.

But as he looked, a dark shadow deep inside the ice hockey caught his attention.

He subconsciously activated the method of listening carefully, and a strange yet familiar rhythm of life emerged in his ears.

"Qi Refiner?!"

"How could there be a living Qi-refining practitioner buried in the meridians of the City God's Taoist temple?!" Chen Mu was shocked.

In an instant, he thought of the hundreds of meridian nodes underground in Luandu County that looked like stars in the sky.

"Could it be..."

He flashed and disappeared in an instant, then reappeared a moment later with a grim expression.

Just now he checked thirty-one meridian nodes in succession, and it turned out that fourteen of them contained Qi Refiners!

"Are Qi Refiners actually the right materials for building a city god's temple?" Chen Mu was shocked. "No wonder the Dragon Locking Academy is so tough in arresting Qi Refiners!"

When I think of the countless City God temples all over the world.

Chen Mu's pupils suddenly shrank into needles and he felt cold all over.

……

Two days later, late at night, in the east wing of the Qiluo Mountain City God Temple.

Li Buxian was basking in the sunset, sitting on the armchair at the door with his eyes closed.

In his right hand, he held an egg-sized white jade cup and shook it slowly. The half cup of amber wine with silver dots inside swayed slightly, giving off a clear aroma of wine.

After a long while, Li Buxian opened his eyes, and a faint silver light suddenly flashed inside.

The Dark God Transformation is a powerful martial art that can allow mortals to fight against Qi Refiners. But it is also extremely dangerous to practice.

The first and third transformations were fine, but the difficulty increased dramatically when it came to the fifth and seventh transformations. The ninth transformation of Hades was truly an insurmountable obstacle.

If the upper fetus is not spiritual enough to suppress the divine and demonic energy that is taken into the body, it will immediately be attacked by the backlash of the energy and will be wiped out, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Yellow Millet Wine is very effective, but unfortunately..."

"Too little!"

After all, the silver gourd is only a medium-quality gourd among the yellow millet gourds. Even if it is successful in brewing yellow millet wine, it can only produce one cup at a time.

Based on the current production, if he wants to replenish the spirit gods, he needs to stay in the City God Temple for at least four years, but he only has two years left in his term.

Li Buxian looked unhappy.

Normally, a temple keeper’s term of office is five years. Even if he uses the iron gourd with the lowest success rate, he can still refine enough yellow millet wine.

But that was for the City God Temple that had been built for many years, and as soon as he took office he could start refining Huangliang wine.

Qiluo Mountain was newly built, and he wasted three years just waiting for the Suolong Well to meet the refining conditions.

"After all, I still lack a backer."

Li Buxian had a blank expression on his face, but his fingers, which were holding the white jade wine cup, had turned slightly white due to excessive force.

  Learn from those aristocratic families and build private temples?

Ah!

I'm afraid he just feels that he didn't die fast enough.

Those aristocratic families can find someone to cover up, but if I am a lone wolf, once I am exposed, my fate will probably be very miserable.

"The future is bleak..." Li Buxian looked unhappy.

……

Chen Mu in the statue cave also had a bad look on his face.

He was rocking in a recliner under the gatehouse with a listless look on his face.

Whenever he thought of the Qi-refining masters buried under the City God's Taoist temple, he couldn't help but shiver all over.

Daqian is a vast territory, and it is unknown how many Luandu counties there are. And every place where mortals gather has a city god temple built.

That underground...

"How miserable!"

He thought that the City God's Taoist Temple could ensure a good harvest and keep all people in the world healthy.

But now it seems that just like using mortals to cultivate ghosts, this thing itself is very weird.

"Back in Ganhe Lower Court, if I had really been captured by that horned monster, would I have also been frozen into my meridians?"

"Then Lu Ku, Shang Huan and the others...hiss!"

"I'm afraid they are the seven powers that pulled me from the gates of hell to Mount Qiluo."

"I don't know where the seven of them are buried. I can't even find their graves to burn some paper."

Chen Mu stayed obediently in the statue cave for the past two days, and didn't even dare to release the projection of his divine thoughts outside.

Whenever he thought that the people buried under his feet were his past colleagues, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

He always felt like someone would jump out at the next moment and push him into the ground.

Even the thought of leaving the City God's Dojo has faded a lot.

It's really hard to be a Qigong practitioner in Daqian.

(End of this chapter)