The road is vague

Chapter 70 Spiritual Qi Imbuing the Body
Although Li Mo felt a little ridiculous and speechless, he still felt a little curious about this so-called "Bronze Pole Writing".

So he started reading the book "Bronze Pole Writing" with a mentality of watching a joke.

Just a moment later.

Li Mo's smile gradually faded.

The author of this book "Bronze Pole Script" is no longer traceable, but in Li Mo's opinion, the content he created is not nonsense.

After studying a large amount of information on silver tadpole script, this person suddenly had a crazy idea. Since the monks in ancient times could develop the so-called silver tadpole script based on the gold tadpole script of the ancient monks, why couldn't he create the so-called copper tadpole script based on the silver tadpole script?
This so-called copper tadpole rune is not a rune created after observing the rules of heaven and earth.

Instead, the original silver tadpole text was split and annotated!
For example, the "thunder" in the silver tadpole script is just a complex rune.

The "Bronze Pole Script" breaks it down into the loud noise made when clouds discharge electricity.

For example, the "wind" in the silver rune is still just a rune.

The "Bronze Pole Script" breaks it down into a natural phenomenon caused by air flow...

There are countless similar examples.

"Bronze Peppa Pig Script" actually uses this method to break free from the restrictions of rules by various special silver peppa pig characters that are repelled by the power of heaven and earth. However, during the experiment, some inexplicable strange phenomena will occur because some descriptions are not accurate. "Bronze Peppa Pig Script" also gives a few examples and warns future generations not to try it lightly.

"this?"

Li Mo felt that his common sense had been overturned.

This is not copper tadpole script at all, it is actually a translation dictionary of silver tadpole script. I don’t know who created it.

"This Taoist monk might actually be a master of silver tadpole script. What a pity..."

Although Li Mo said this, he could not hide the smile on his face.

Although this book "Bronze Pole Script" looks ridiculous, its real value is extraordinary. It may not be of much use to low-level cultivators, but for high-level cultivators, it is priceless.

Then Li Mo found a page in the book "Bronze Puppy Inscription" that recorded the sundial and the Hun Tiantai.

"A small teleportation device used by ancient high-ranking monks to locate secret residences within space debris and determine the time of day?"

Li Mo was shocked!
Could it be that the true treasure of this mausoleum has not yet been discovered?
No wonder Master Wen Dao couldn't bear to leave this place even after such a long time!

The more Li Mo thought about it, the more excited he became. He hurried to the sundial and the Hun Tiantai, and imitating the Taoist's posture, he picked up the eternal lamp and studied the runes on the altar, constantly comparing them with the records on the "Bronze Puppy Script". Soon he found several places that had been modified by Taoist Wen.

So he conducted a careful study of these places and confirmed that there were no major problems with the runes completed by Wen Dao Ren, and the silver essence material was also very suitable.

This made the four taels of silver he had prepared useless.

After looking at it for a long time, Li Mo put down the eternal lamp and walked behind the altar.

He looked at the low-grade spirit stone in the groove of the altar, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Could it be that the quality of the spirit stone is insufficient to provide the spiritual power required to determine the time and orbit?"

After frowning, Li Mo was about to follow Master Wen's example and input his magic power into the altar, but then he remembered the scene he had secretly watched from outside, and his eyelids twitched.

Feeling guilty, he glanced nervously outside the underground palace.

Afraid that there is another guy behind the scenes.

So he thought about it, then quickly walked to the gate of the underground palace and closed the heavy stone door with force.

This way.

The interior of the underground palace is self-contained and no light can shine through to the outside. There will be no situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, so it is naturally much safer.

Next, Li Mo began to input magic power into the sundial Hun Tiantai.

However, with his cultivation level of the eleventh level of Qi training, after inputting his magic power into the sundial Hun Tiantai, it seemed like a grain of sand in the Ganges or a drop in the ocean. It was so insignificant that he felt quite powerless.

This made Li Mo's face look a little ugly.

"Does it require a high-grade spirit stone, or even a top-grade spirit stone, to open it?"

Even if we only consider the market price of a high-grade spirit stone, it is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spirit stones.

However, the reality is far from this.

Since many large formations can only be opened with high-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones have the nature of commodities in addition to currency. They are considered strategic reserve materials for various countries and sects, and are difficult to obtain from the outside world.

As for the top-grade spirit stones, Li Mo didn't even dare to think about it.

Even the basic market price of that item is equivalent to one million spirit stones.

In this Dharma-Ending Age, it is hard to say how many pieces of the Mountain and Sea Realm are still there. Even if there are any, they are probably in the treasuries of major countries, used as the core of some super-large formations.

After taking a deep breath, Li Mo's heart was filled with resentment, and he continued to study around the altar.

For several days, Li Mo was exhausted.

He finally understood Wen Dao Ren a little.

Knowing that the amazing treasure is right in front of him, but unable to get it, it makes people look forward to it and feel anxious, but it is also heartbreaking for him to give up like this.

this day.

Li Mo's research was still fruitless. After sighing in frustration, he continued to rest in the underground palace.

He planned to study the unmodified silver tadpole characters carefully tomorrow to see if he could find any clues. Anyway, it was still early before the Foundation Establishment Trade Fair at the end of December, so there was no rush to go back.

Dream.

Li Mo stood on the desolate and ancient land.

After a moment of trance, he realized that he had entered a vague dream again.

But this time he didn't need to use the technique of spiritual travel to gain insights.

Li Mo glanced at the deformed puppet beside him, sighed helplessly, and stopped thinking about the altar. He planned to practice well here first.

After all, after a summer thunderstorm, there are not many opportunities to enter a misty dreamland.

After completing two big cycles in the ethereal dream, Li Mo ended his practice for the day, looking thoughtful.

He lamented that as his magic power grew stronger, even if he circulated the Great Circulation in the ethereal dream, it only improved his cultivation a little bit. If he did not have the help of elixirs, it would probably take at least a year before he would have the chance to reach the twelfth level of Qi training.

Although this speed was already extremely exaggerated, Li Mo still felt a little helpless.

The sky of the misty dream is still covered by dark clouds.

Shadows occasionally slid across it.

Li Mo, who had nothing to do, instinctively looked at the palm of his right hand, but when he saw the scene in the real world, he was stunned.

"What's this!"

He was naturally very familiar with the scene in the underground palace.

At this moment, his body was lying dormant next to the sundial Hun Tiantai.

However, when he looked at the sundial, he was stunned. He saw that the surface of the sundial was no longer the silver tadpole pattern he had been studying in the past few days, but had turned into a mirror, reflecting a hazy picture of spiritual clouds.

This made Li Mo a little unbelievable.

"Could this be... the secret space whose orbit is determined by the sundial and the Hun Tiantai?"

Li Mo was overwhelmed with surprise! He never expected that he could actually see the other side of the sundial through the vortex between dreams and reality!
"Could it be that this vortex rift has the effect of weakening the barriers of reality in the ethereal dream?"

After thinking for a moment, Li Mo had an idea.

He actually threw the deformed puppet in the ethereal dream back to the real world, and then used the extra spiritual power after practicing the "Awakening of Mind" to rush towards the sundial Hun Tiantai!

Li Mo wanted to use this to forcibly break through the spatial limitations and seek rewards from that unknown secret realm.

He felt his spiritual consciousness drifting into an empty place.

But fortunately, there was a force guiding him. Li Mo guessed that this might be another sundial and Hun Tiantai in that secret realm, and the two sundials and Hun Tiantai were guiding each other.

After a while.

Li Mo felt that his spiritual power was about to reach its limit.

The remaining divine consciousness can only bring back one or two stones at most.

But just at this moment.

Li Mo suddenly felt that his spiritual thoughts seemed to have touched something, and then he rushed into another space like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, but he could only scan a few inches around him.

"Ok?"

However, before he had time to think about it, Li Mo felt that his spiritual thoughts seemed to have broken through the ancient dusty secret realm, and were suddenly pushed back by the powerful spiritual pressure in this hidden space.

Immediately afterwards, this divine consciousness was like a message in a bottle in a broken dam and was forced to return to the body.

Li Mo was startled.

After this divine thought returned to his body, he hurriedly looked at the palm of his right hand.

In the real underground mausoleum, the milky white and majestic spiritual power visible to the naked eye was gushing out from the sundial and the celestial platform like a flood bursting through a dam!

Almost in an instant, the entire underground mausoleum was filled!
All of a sudden.

The huge underground mausoleum is like a fairyland, filled with pure spiritual energy, but the surging spiritual energy of the sundial and the Hun Tiantai shows no sign of stopping.

Li Mo was dumbfounded and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Then he suddenly reacted, ended his dream, and quickly woke up.

in reality.

Li Mo stood up and walked to the sundial and the Hun Tiantai. Facing the pure spiritual energy that continuously gushed out from the sundial and the Hun Tiantai, he felt relaxed all over after just taking a breath.

These spiritual energies sprayed onto his face, and actually condensed into a layer of dew on his face!
"This this……"

Li Mo wiped the spiritual dew on his cheek, opened his spiritual eyes and observed carefully in disbelief.

"Spiritual Energy Liquid!?"

Unlike some so-called spiritual springs, this is liquid spiritual energy formed under high density when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is refined to a certain degree. It is a wonderful sight that can only be seen in the legendary fairy mountains and holy places in the mountains and seas in ancient times.

Legend has it that in ancient times, people who practiced in such a scene could easily establish a foundation, no matter how poor their aptitude was!

With such pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth, let alone a normal cultivator, even a mortal without spiritual roots would probably be able to breathe naturally and practice at this moment.

“This? This…this!”

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted.

He let out a hearty laugh, made a quick decision, and gave instructions to the deformed puppet beside him.

"Guard the gate of the underground palace!"

This is the benefit of spirit beasts and puppets. They can guard the cultivators' caves to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the cultivators' most vulnerable moments when they are practicing the Great Circulation.

Although this is not a cave and it is not safe to circulate the Great Circulation here, but facing such pure spiritual energy, if you don’t practice well, it would be a waste of God’s gift!
It might be a secret realm that has not been opened since ancient times. As Li Mo's divine sense touched it, the two spaces became unbalanced due to the spiritual pressure, which led to such a scene.

Li Mo might never encounter such an adventure again.

If so.

Even if there are some risks, it is worth it.

Even though the area of ​​that space is astonishing, if the spiritual energy is released at such a speed, it will probably not take too long before it is completely diluted by the current mountain and sea world.

That's it.

Li Mo sat cross-legged in front of the sundial Hun Tiantai. A layer of spiritual dew quickly condensed on his body. He felt as if he was being infused with spiritual energy and began to practice the Great Zhoutian Qigong.

The pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth circulated continuously in his body, transformed into magic power, and filled his dantian.

This speed of cultivation is simply unimaginable to the outside world!
"Is this the cultivation environment of the ancient mountain and sea world's immortal monks?"

Just a dozen days later.

Li Mo originally thought that it would take at least a year to reach the twelfth level of Qi training, but he actually broke through it easily.

The sundial Hun Tiantai is still continuously spewing out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Li Mo would naturally not waste such an opportunity. Under such pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he could even achieve fasting without the need for fasting pills. The pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth was the most delicious food in the world.

That's it.

Another month passed.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gushing out of the sundial's Hun Tiantai gradually began to weaken, and the spiritual dew condensed on Li Mo's body also slowly decreased. It was likely that within a few days, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in that secret realm would be balanced again with the mountain and sea realm.

Although this underground palace is an enclosed space, it cannot prevent the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from dispersing.

Apart from the golden tadpole characters of the ancient cultivators, the most that modern cultivators can do is to set up spirit gathering arrays and simulate the properties of the spirit eyes in order to barely reduce the speed of spiritual energy dissipation.

at last.

As the sundial's Hun Tiantai no longer released spiritual energy from heaven and earth, the originally dense and pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth in the secret room completely dissipated in less than a day.

Li Mo noticed something and slowly stopped practicing, letting out a long sigh.

"I'm just one step away from reaching the twelfth level of Qi training."

But this so-called last point still requires a considerable amount of meditation and effort for cultivators in the Qi training stage to accumulate enough magic power.

After he muttered to himself, he actually felt a sense of anxiety and fear of loss.

If his cultivation level was higher and he reached the twelfth level of Qi training half a month earlier, with the help of the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth here at that time, he would probably be able to build his foundation as easily and naturally as the cultivators in the holy land of the fairy mountains in ancient times.

At that time, building the foundation only meant the beginning of cultivation.

Today's foundation building has become a great realm.

Then Li Mo turned his head and looked at the puppet that was loyally guarding the gate of the underground palace.

After a month and a half of living in the real world, it has gotten rid of its deformed form and returned to being an ordinary humanoid puppet.

"died?"

Li Mo looked thoughtful.

From the perspective of the real world, the deformed puppet is dead, just like the thing in the ethereal dream. Perhaps the word "death" is not appropriate to describe it, it can only be said to have lost power.

(End of this chapter)