"...
I don't know what the 'me' in the first life was planning.
But the current situation is definitely caused by the "I" at that time, and it is not simply a catastrophe faced passively.
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The adventures corresponding to each historical text will lead people astray.
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"Leading you astray?" Bai Mo noticed these four words.
He had already guessed that these things belonging to the Immortal Venerable basically did not come from the so-called pure good luck, and they were all arranged behind them.
But why did my previous self bring up this matter on purpose
You should be the one who knows you best.
Bai Mo is also very clear that no matter in the past, or in the present, his future self should not touch such a treasure full of pitfalls, and there is no need for additional reminders.
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Mu Ziqing was still struggling in his heart, whether he should make a move or not.
The young man who had been exuding the powerful aura of the late stage of Jindan, oppressing others a little breathless, has been sucked by the jade lock at this time, leaving only the late stage of foundation establishment.
With her Golden Core early stage cultivation base, there is a high probability that she will be able to make meritorious deeds with one blow if she is still a sneak attack.
Just as she continued to hesitate, Bai Mo's aura dropped sharply again.
This time, his exposed aura became almost like a mortal.
"Such a treasure is for those who are capable, so it's worth a gamble!" The jade lock called the Yin Yang lock instinctively attracted Mu Ziqing, the suzerain of the Yin Yang sect.
A voice kept telling her in her mind, refine it! Refining it!
"As long as you can refine the yin-yang lock into a spiritual weapon, not to mention the Nascent Soul stage, even if the limit exists in this world, you can easily touch it." The voice kept reminding.
"Wrong way, is it like this?"
It took several breaths before Bai Mo sorted out the text of this history, or it could be said to be a memory left by a certain person in previous lives.
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Just when he came back to his senses from the historical text, he saw Mu Ziqing whose right hand had turned into a ghost claw and was about to stab his heart...
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."
Suddenly there was a sound like steel being crushed and deformed in the hall.
The green and gloomy ghost claws, five fingers as sharp as demon knives, turned back nearly 180 degrees at this time, and pressed them into the back of his hand in turn.
"Do you need me?" Bai Mo slowly stood up from the ground, looking at Mu Ziqing whose face was distorted due to the complete deformation of his right hand.
At that moment just now, when she was about to touch Bai Mo's back, a huge recoil suddenly appeared, and she snapped her five fingers back half a circle.
"... Yes, I think senior you seem to be a bit obsessed, so I plan to remind you..." Mu Ziqing gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and made up a lame excuse that he didn't even believe.
Not to mention that Mo Fengwu and others didn't believe this excuse, even the two healthy women who were in charge of carrying the corpse changed their expressions slightly after hearing this.
Just now Mu Ziqing's overflowing killing intent, even a fool can easily see it.
Simply slapping it awake, is it worth using the poisonous ghost claw
"Um."
However, Bai Mo looked like he believed it.
"What kind of intuition...you dare to fool me to die?" At this time, Mu Ziqing was constantly blaming himself in his heart, hoping that the other party would let him go.
"You...why are you afraid?" A violent and unparalleled aura swept over, almost like a mortal, instantly transformed into a world-destroying dragon.
"No...no! Senior... Senior is too worried." Facing the coercion far surpassing that of Jindan Nascent Soul, Mu Ziqing instantly turned into a shy little girl, not even a trace of the lord of the Demon Sect.
"It turns out that Huashen can be easily touched, so that's what it means..." She once again cursed her unreliable intuition.
She has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and she only saw the figure of Senior Huashen once hundreds of years ago, but the strength and aura displayed by that cultivator of Huashen back then seemed to be slightly inferior to that of this young man.
"How could there be a hidden great cultivator of Huashen coming to my Yin Yang sect?"
"Did senior ever need a maid? Ziqing is not talented, and he is willing to stand up for senior..." After a few moments of silence, Mu Ziqing snapped his fingers back to their original positions one by one, and then made a very thick-skinned decision.
With such a 180-degree turn, the waist of the other onlookers almost slipped away.
One second you were thinking of killing people to seize the treasure, and the next you kowtow to recognize the Lord
Even if the lower limit of people in the magic way is extremely low, no one thought that it would be so low.
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"Is this power?" Lin Fan, who was lying on the ground and watched all the events, once again felt his powerlessness and weakness.
The Yin-Yang sect master who regards himself as trash, but in the face of a stronger power, bows down and worships him, taking whatever he asks for.
As for myself, life and death are involuntary, and even the jade lock that I finally obtained will be snatched away.
"Maid? I don't need it. If you really want to help me, spread this set of exercises." Bai Mo took out another jade slip and gently threw it in front of the other party.
""Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue"?" Mu Ziqing sank his spiritual thoughts into the jade slip, and quickly scanned through this simple exercise and the corresponding introduction.
From mortal qi refining to the golden core stage, there is no attribute bonus. Compared with other exercises of the same level, it can even be said to be pitifully weak, and it is definitely the bottom of the same level.
It's probably the kind of rags that won't be picked up if you throw it in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of the small sect.
After all, practicing Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, even if it is practiced to the early stage of foundation establishment, can only be compared with the thirteenth level of ordinary exercises.
The thirteenth level of Qi refining in the Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue is at most equivalent to the sixth or seventh level of Qi refining in other ordinary exercises.
The most painful thing is that the training time of Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue is no shorter than that of ordinary kung fu, and the average breakthrough time of each level is still exceeded.
There is no level advantage.
The only thing that is somewhat special is that it is mentioned at the end of the exercise that even a waste physique like a pseudo-spiritual root can practice this Yin-Yang Five Elements Art.
Ordinary people who have no spiritual roots at all can obtain a special physique similar to having pseudo-spiritual roots at the cost of reducing their lifespan by 20 years through the attached blood refining method.
As a genius with two spiritual roots, Mu Ziqing almost subconsciously ignored the pseudo-spiritual roots and mortals.
"Dare to ask seniors, the advantages of this exercise..." Mu Ziqing wanted to complain about who would practice this rubbish thing, throwing it away in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion would take up space, but when the words came out, he changed into an appearance of high EQ.
"Advantage? Ordinary people can practice, isn't that considered an advantage?"
"..."
"However, only four or five monks who practice Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue can barely deal with an existence of the same level who cultivates normal skills...
As for mortals... To be honest, even if one can become a pseudo-spiritual root, there is almost no chance to build a foundation. Seniors should know this better than me. "
"You do not understand."
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"This is the most powerful law in the world."