Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 500
"Embryos have a beginning, billions of kalpas have no end, a lake of blood conceives, dripping blood concentrates..."

Deep in the unknown cave, a faint murmur suddenly came from the bottom of a cold pool. After a while, a few bubbles appeared on the surface of the lake, and a disheveled head emerged from the lake.

Then Mo Chuan, who was completely naked, slowly walked out of the cold pool and glanced at his palms.

Although she is as delicate as a virgin, she has no spiritual energy at all.

"It's a pity that I spent several months refining my body as an immortal, but it's worth it to fake my death and get rid of my worries."

While murmuring, Mo Chuan waved his hand and took out a Taoist robe and put it on calmly.

Looking at him at this moment, he was clearly exuding golden elixir cultivation, as if he had just broken through and had not yet transformed into an immortal.

It turned out that the golden elixir he had just exploded was the golden elixir condensed by practicing Lingyuan Tao in Kyushu. It was perfect for cutting off his tail in order to survive.

"After this revelation, Mingchen's identity is considered dead. Even if the soul search cannot be found, it will only make them fall into a chain of suspicion. Luan Shoulu will not be able to escape the result of being hunted down regardless of whether he publicly announces Jing Xinghai or not."

"Even if the secret of Jing Xinghai is leaked and Mingchen is dead, they can only look at the sea and sigh."

While Mo Chuan was thinking secretly, he felt relaxed and happy all over.

He pondered for a moment, then stirred up the blood of the colorful bird filling the root chakra, changing the aura around his body, making him look like an evil spirit. Then he used the Tiangang method to fly and float to the surface.

At this time, the nameless main peak of this cave was already in a mess.

Luan Shoulu's act of escaping was already like yellow mud falling off his crotch, it was either shit or shit.

Therefore, the Sike Golden Immortal forces headed by Dongfang Wenxun all chased away, leaving behind only the main peak which was blown to pieces by the golden elixir.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan couldn't find the secret key to the cave, so he simply used the technique of regulating birds to control the birds and beasts all over the mountain to search for the remaining things.

After some searching, looking at the bottles and cans gathered in front of him, Mo Chuan had to sigh at how terrifying the power of time was.

Most of these seemingly extraordinary things have become ordinary.

The few items hidden in the Huanling Yuan have also fallen down countless levels and become worthless items.

Mo Chuan, in the spirit of plucking the feathers of a goose, swept them away, and then used the method of sneaking away.

As he said when he revealed his golden elixir, a true man should abandon the idea of ​​luck when acting.

Now that a big trouble has been solved, it's better to leave as soon as possible to avoid being caught and recognized, and all the previous efforts will be wasted.

However, when Mo Chuan was sneaking out, he looked at the still calm Yantong Fort, and a sudden thought occurred in his heart.

Not long after, a mouse openly crossed the street and started shouting: "The mysterious silver veins are hidden in the Immortal Mansion, and the Golden Immortal inheritance is destined to be found."

Another crow landed on the eaves and chirped in agreement: "The dragon's veins protect the pearl, where the Immortal Mansion is, the axis of the five households, and the purple energy comes from the east."

The words of mice and crows spread throughout Yantong Fort in an instant.

Those who heard it laughed on the surface, but secretly frowned and paid attention.

As a practitioner, the art of Kanyu is not mysterious, so by making some calculations through the proverbs, it is easy to find the portal to the cave.

That night, the Black Silver Mine collapsed suddenly for unknown reasons.

The cultivators in Yantong Fort were not angry but happy. Countless cultivators used Escape and got through.

Only the miners with humble backgrounds or incompetent escape skills are left, jumping in a hurry but unable to do anything.

The next day, the gossip spread throughout the city.

Deep in the Xuanyin Mine, there is indeed an Immortal Mansion hidden inside. The interior is as big as a star, and there are countless treasures of heaven and earth. The most important thing is that the palace has not been discovered yet, which means that anyone can inherit the Immortal Mansion.

For a time, not to mention the Yantongbao monks, the entire Ningbo planet fell into madness.

"Since this is an opportunity for the Immortal Family, those who are destined to get it should get it!"

Mo Chuan looked at the crazy Yan Tongbao, and his figure quietly disappeared, leaving only a wisp of incense curling away.

He will not participate in this fun.

No matter how much wealth you have, if you don't have life to bear it, it will still be beautiful after all!
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Feast on the Dao Furnace and the Temple of Nourishing God.

Mo Chuan, who sat down on the small red sandalwood official hat chair, breathed a long sigh of relief.He calmed down his thoughts for a while, and then began to examine what he had gained from this trip.

This trip has yielded a lot, including jade slips, incense burners, porcelain, jade beds, bells, bronze tripods, square seals, and so on.

However, most of them had lost their spirituality, and only a few of them still had some spirituality. Mo Chuan was too lazy to repair them, so he simply soaked them in the Lingyuan gold liquid and watched them develop on their own.

Among them, there are only two treasures worth mentioning.

One is a jade slip;

I don't know what kind of jade it was made of, and it is completely green. Even after years of baptism, the words engraved in it are still preserved.

The information recorded in it is very mixed.

If you take a closer look, you will find that they are all "random notes".

For example: "While fishing today, the wind blew my whiskers, and I suddenly felt something... All things are in harmony, and the shapes and colors are endless..."

Most of these records are without beginning or end.

If you read it carefully, you can still see some wonderful things, and it even seems to involve the enlightenment of Tao and Fruit, which makes Mo Chuan feel like he has found a treasure.

This second magical weapon was the fishing rod that alarmed Dongfang Wenxun and others.

This fishing rod seemed as dry as an ordinary thing, but when the spiritual energy was injected, it immediately responded. There were densely packed talismans carved inside it. Even after years of baptism, there was still no shortage of talismans.

The fishing line was extremely tough, and when Mo Chuan used the technique of fragmentation to dismantle it, he was unable to do anything.

It should be noted that detachment is a technique of earth evil. It is a technique taken from the Tao and follows the laws of heaven and earth. Such magical powers are not possible, which shows that this thing is extraordinary.

Looking at the fishhook again, it is as bright as if it were made of gold. Even after thousands of years, it still shines with cold light.

"As expected of a fisherman, all his collection turned into dust, but one fishing rod has been passed down for thousands of years, tsk tsk."

Mo Chuan sighed and subconsciously injected spiritual energy.

Suddenly, an incredible breath suddenly came from the end of the fishing rod.

If you look closely, you will see that it is an invisible thing that emits a faint light.

The spirit is like the first fruit Sotapanna.

But Mo Chuan could recognize it at a glance, it was clearly Dao Fruit.

Good guy, what is the origin of this Lord of the Cave?
Actually using Dao fruit as bait?
Mo Chuan was in shock and when he subconsciously reached out to grab it, the Dao Fruit suddenly dissipated.

He was stunned.

Look carefully, are there any other Taoist fruits?
It was clearly a fishhook.

"This is... illusion?"

Mo Chuan's face turned slightly pale. He thought for a while and then injected spiritual energy into the fishing rod. Under his incredible eyes, the fishhook transformed into a Dao Fruit again.

It's just that this time, Daoguo is missing three points of temptation.

When Mo Chuan increased the injection of spiritual energy, the Dao Fruit became more and more realistic, or it completely followed the appearance of his inner imagination.

He had an intuition that if he incorporated this Dao Fruit into his soul, he would surely become a golden immortal.

"No, no, no... no!"

Mo Chuan suddenly released his grip on the pole and took a few steps back in horror, causing the officer's chair behind him to fall over with a "pop".

At the same time, the Tao Fruit that almost changed his inner thoughts disappeared.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Mo Chuan was panting like an ox and looked at the fishhook at the end of the fishing rod with a horrified face. When he recalled the idea he had before, he still felt incredibly ridiculous.

"With this magical weapon, why fear the air force?"

After a while, Mo Chuan came back to his senses and couldn't help grinning.

This time it was a real treasure.

(End of this chapter)