Using the essence and blood of the master to temper the body is a dangerous process, and it also requires a lot of time for transformation.

Jiang Mo was not sure that he could complete it within a few days or half a month, so he simply slowed down the progress and waited for the elixir from Wushang Dan Sect to be delivered, and then visited Yushou Qingcang Sect to obtain the essence and blood of other masters, and finally tempered them one by one.

The next day, in the early morning, before the light of dawn broke through the sky, a golden space crack appeared around Li Yan Mountain. A pair of slender hands like white jade stretched out from it, suddenly grasped the void, and gently tore it apart. The next moment, the figure of Baili Changfeng appeared in an instant.

As a Taoist master of the highest realm, he was able to cross nearly tens of millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

Soon, Jiang Mo met him and got the following pills: Star Pill*2, Wansheng Pill*2, Fighting Holy Pill*3, Blood God Pill*3.

Baili Changfeng had also specifically explained that these four kinds of elixirs could be used continuously according to certain connection rules to maintain peak combat power for a long time.

Jiang Mo kept it in mind, took the jade boxes containing the sealed elixirs with both hands, thanked them repeatedly, and then sent Baili Changfeng away.

"Take it, old man."

Jiang Mo handed a Wansheng Pill to the Root of the Plague, who was almost drooling with anticipation. The latter wanted to take it, but it was taken back, leaving him empty-handed.

"I remind you, even if you have finished eating, don't go to duel with the man from the Ji clan. He is very strange and not as simple as he looks. His strength is probably not much weaker than mine, but he is good at hiding. Now that the war with the Immortal Clan is imminent, if you go to find him privately and get killed by him, I can't say anything."

Jiang Mo looked serious and spoke in a solemn tone.

“Why is this?!”

The scarlet eyes of the Root of Plague flickered slightly, revealing a deep suspicion.

"Wasn't he dealt with by the Lord of the Forbidden Zone of the Sky Tree before? And you suppressed the three Lords of the Forbidden Zone."

"Yes, but don't forget, when I first fought him, I used all my skills and almost lost. The injuries I suffered at that time still hurt me now. During this period of time, I didn't become stronger, but I took back the power that originally belonged to me."

"The last time I went to the Ji clan secret realm, I felt strange. He should not be the same person as when I first met him. His soul has changed. Maybe he is just a clone."

Jiang Mo patiently said a few words, and then he stretched out his left hand, which had been retracted, and handed the Wansheng Jade Box to the source of the epidemic.

"Remember, don't bother him."

"learn."

Hearing what Jiang Mo said, the source of the epidemic naturally became alert and gave up the original idea of ​​clearing up the mess as soon as possible.

"Clap."

The Root of Plague took the jade box and opened it. A crystal clear star that looked like an infinitely shrunken star appeared before his eyes. It was incomparably magnificent, engraved with simple and sacred runes, and resembled the interweaving of flame clouds and the Milky Way.

"call"

Smelling the fragrance coming towards it, the soul of the root of the plague was trembling. It suppressed its excitement, raised its head, closed its eyes and swallowed the pill.

"Gulu!"

After the Wansheng Pill entered the stomach, it naturally dissolved. The infinite and terrifying medicinal power exploded instantly, filling the limbs and bones of the person who had the root of the epidemic, constantly raising his aura, breaking through one after another, and all past injuries were destroyed.

"Roar!!!"

The body of the source of the plague was covered with dense blood-red light patterns, and its aura surged several times, and it almost couldn't control the power in its body. When it roared, Li Yan Mountain and the world within tens of thousands of miles were shaking, and the stars in the sky were shaking and almost falling.

Ruler of the seventh house.

Ruler of the eighth house.

Ruler of the Nine Palaces.

In less than a few minutes, the cultivation level of the Root Plague reached the highest peak in his lifetime, and he even underwent several changes in form. The change in his temperament was earth-shaking.

The Seventh Palace, the Eighth Palace, and the Ninth Palace are the three major realms of domination. In each realm, there is a terrible gap that is difficult to cross.

When the effect of the medicine was exhausted, the root of the plague raised a crazy smile at the corner of its mouth, and a creepy sound came out of its mouth, echoing through the void.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"Hahaha!!!"

At this point, the root disease has recovered to its full strength, and it is scarlet inside and out, like a god that has melted thousands of blood, exuding an evil and brutal aura all over its body.

"."

The Lord of Red Lotus Mountain who witnessed this scene didn't say anything, but was a little surprised. This emperor of the ancient times was indeed powerful when he was alive. Now that his injuries have healed, he is still superior to it as it continues to devour the original fire and advance.

"Congratulations, Ancient Emperor." Chi Lian flattered.

"No thanks. Finally, finally, I have waited for this day. This is all my strength. It feels like a lifetime ago, like a dream. I feel so refreshed and satisfied like never before."

The source of the epidemic sighed with emotion. It touched the void with its hands, stretched out its arms, clenched or loosened its five fingers, and carefully felt the surging of every inch of flesh and blood, feeling extremely happy.

"Remember to fulfill your promise and hold back the two restricted area masters for me." Jiang Mo smiled indifferently, not forgetting to remind Wan'e what he should do.

"Contain them? I could even kill them!"

"Humph!"

The source of the epidemic said calmly that the moment it recovered all its strength, it was no longer as cautious as before and was no longer as careful in everything except its arrogance.

"Better so."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo gave the Root of Plague and the Lord of Red Lotus Mountain a Holy Fighting Pill each, and told them its specific effects.

"Have stockpiled it. When we get back, we will fight the Immortals without sparing any effort."

"Yes!!!"

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Mo set off for the Beast Taming Qingcang Sect. He cast a spell and a faint portal suddenly appeared in the void in front of him. Inside the portal was a sacred scene with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

With a "buzz" sound, Jiang Mo decisively crossed over. In a moment, he crossed countless miles and landed outside the Beast Taming Qingcang Sect.

When I first arrived, what caught my eye was a towering divine peak, which seemed like the palace in heaven. There were spirit beasts and birds flying and running everywhere. There were also a large number of palaces, buildings, and many disciples of the Beast Taming Sect were flying with swords and engaging in daily training with spirit beasts.

Jiang Mo looked at the scene in front of him. Ripples appeared in the void, and a middle-aged man with masculine features, a cold expression, and dark golden eyes walked out. The demonic aura contained in him seemed to have no end. He was the strongest being in the Beast Taming Sect, Kunpeng.

"please."

The man spoke very sparingly and stepped aside to make way for a jade-colored passage that led directly to the sacred place of the Beast Taming Sect, the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts.

"Ah."

Jiang Mo took a step forward and in less than a moment, he arrived at the hall. Waiting for him were the transformed great demons, the elders of the Beast Taming Sect, as well as Liu Qing and the elderly supreme Taoist master.

"Xuan Zun, how are you? We meet again."

An old man who had had contact with Jiang Mo took the initiative to greet him with a kind smile. He was the master of Taoist Chen who was stationed in Jianzhou. "Nothing is wrong."

Jiang Mo smiled back, then he looked at Liu Qing, who was the sect leader. He spread out his left hand and a jade box appeared.

"As agreed, I have brought the things. I wonder if Sect Master Liu, you and the seniors present here have really thought it through?"

"Well, it's decided. We agree to your request."

The elderly man sat on a stone chair, his throat rolling as he uttered a few hoarse words, which were intermittent and weak.

He was holding a cane in his hand, and his face looked rather bad, as if he was on the verge of exhaustion. Compared with the Patriarch Kunpeng who was accompanying him, one had blood surging like a furnace, while the other was dying, with one foot halfway into the coffin.

"Wow!"

Jiang Mo said no more. With a wave of his hand, the jade box flew out and landed in front of the old man. It was caught by Master Kunpeng. He opened it and looked at it with a wary look. He examined it for a moment before finally dispelling his doubts and handing the pill to his old friend.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xuanzun. Your things are here."

Liu Qing returned a storage ring and slowly said:

"The essence and blood of the twenty spirit beasts of our sect's twelve elders are all in there. There are also the essence and blood of eight past sages, as well as Senior Mo Long and Senior Kun Peng, a total of thirty."

"Oh?"

"Let me see."

Jiang Mo was very happy when he learned that there were thirty kinds of dominant blood essences. His spiritual sense invaded the storage ring and swept through it. It was indeed as Liu Qing said. Among the thirty kinds of dominant blood essences, there were several that could rival the demon blood given by the Lord of Red Lotus Mountain.

"I'm sorry to bother you today. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Jiang Mo was about to say goodbye to everyone, when at this moment, an old voice sounded from somewhere in the hall:

"Young man, now that you are here, why don't you sit down and have a cup of hot tea?"

The person who tried to keep Jiang Mo was undoubtedly the Beastmaster Sect's strongest guardian beast, the Ink Dragon Sword Turtle, the ruler of the Nine Palaces and Eight Stars. Although he was in his twilight years, the power he possessed was still extraordinary.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I want to go to Zhongzhou to see the scenery of the long river of time. If there is another chance next time, we can sit down and talk about philosophy, drink tea and listen to music. If you really have something important to say, you can tell me directly. There is no need to be polite."

Jiang Mo politely refused and explained the reason.

"Is it important? I guess so."

The old voice in the hall laughed slowly, and then went straight to the point:

"Excuse me, young man, do you have a good marriage? The leader of our sect has been practicing Taoism for more than 1,400 years, but he still doesn't have a soulmate. I wonder if you are interested in marrying her?"

After these words were spoken, Liu Qing, who was sitting in the upper seat, could not help but blushing slightly. The ancestors of the sect had informed her about this matter in advance, and she had no objection. Now that it was said directly, her heart still trembled slightly. She was nervous and expectant, but she did not dare to look up and look directly at Jiang Mo who was not far away.

"Marriage? I have no feelings for love between men and women, but in Tianyuan, I have a family. I thank you for your kindness. As for Sect Master Liu, she is indeed a nearly perfect beauty. I wish you can find another good match soon."

Jiang Mo rejected the marriage proposal, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became silent. Liu Qing felt a little disappointed but not surprised. Instead, she smiled in relief.

"Daoyou, since you have a family, let's just forget about this matter."

"Well, I'll go ahead. See you later."

Jiang Mo turned around and disappeared into the void, leaving the Beast Taming Qingcang Sect in an instant and locking onto new coordinates, the Zhongzhou Life Forbidden Zone, the River of Time!
"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo traveled through the chaotic and dark space, breaking through numerous obstacles. In about 12 seconds, he reached the end, emerged from nothingness, and fell into the real world.

The long river of time has arrived!
The life forbidden zone located in the northwest of Zhongzhou has an extremely exaggerated size, almost the same size as Feixian County.

“Wow wow wow!!”

Between heaven and earth, the movement and stillness of all things were drowned in the turbulent waves of the river. Jiang Mo was in a vast plain, and the so-called long river of time was hanging upside down in the air, surrounding and shrinking layer by layer. The central area was the depths of the restricted area, shrouded in mist and impossible to peek into. For millions of years, no one knew what was inside, except the creatures that came out of it.

The long river of time is like a vast white-gray giant python, lying across the void, with surging waves. Every time the whirlpool collapses inward, it is filled with an inviolable force.

"amazing."

Feeling the outermost fragment of the long river of time, every wash could take away a thousand years of life. A hint of nostalgia rose in Jiang Mo's eyes. This was somewhat similar to the magic circle he had set up outside the sect many years ago.

However, the biggest difference between the two is that the formation in the mortal world accelerates the changes of matter through the Qi formation to create the effect of the passage of time, thereby suppressing and killing those who break into the mountain.

And in the river channel here, there is truly a power called "time" that points directly to the origin. Time corrodes everything equally. Those who cannot resist its power will only turn into decay.

Jiang Mo observed intently and found that the river channel twisted inward more than 10,000 times, and the vortex created each time was of equal force.

Thinking of this, even he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

This means that if one wants to truly cross the long river of time and reach the end, the body and soul will need to endure the baptism of time for more than tens of millions of years. Perhaps the divine crystal of the ancient star of life can withstand such vicissitudes, but creatures with thoughts and consciousness cannot withstand it.

Then, Jiang Mo looked at the river water again. It was a white-gray liquid that was about to vaporize and was very light.

"Wow!"

Jiang Mo bent his fingers and unleashed a magical power. The golden bladeless light was extremely sharp and instantly struck towards the end of the long river of time. The moment it entered the river, the corrosion of thousands of years followed like a shadow. The magical power could not get rid of it and was severely affected, with its power cut in half.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After causing six waves, the bladeless blaze completely disappeared and was submerged in the surging river water.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo did not hold out any hope. He, like his predecessors in the Fairyland, could not break through this absolute barrier that had spanned tens of millions of years. No one could dismantle his various killing moves into ordinary dust.

"Since I'm here in person, sir, why don't you come out and talk?"

Jiang Mo stood on the ground and shouted towards the long river of time in the void. His voice was not loud, even tiny, and was drowned out by the sound of the surging river water. But he always believed that the master inside had definitely noticed his arrival!

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, a faint but real projection appeared from the end of the long river of time. It walked slowly towards them. It was just a projection, wearing a black robe, exactly the same as the Lord of the Forbidden Zone seen in Liyan Mountain before.

"Fellow Daoist, didn't we agree that I would retreat when faced with difficulties and not get involved in your feud? Why are you coming to my cave now?"

The old man hiding in the black robe had a helpless tone and was trying to communicate peacefully. Even with the long river of time as a barrier, he still didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Because the long river of time is both a barrier and a cage.

If Jiang Mo is angered, he will set up a formation and a killing move on the periphery of the Long River of Time, and the creatures in the restricted area will never be able to get out. Therefore, the old man is very tactful and communicates with Jiang Mo in an equal and even humble manner, asking him the purpose of his coming here. (End of this chapter)

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