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Chapter 35

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    I saw that on the sky, gorgeous light filled the entire sky, and the flowers of the avenue bloomed and turned into bright fireworks.

    And under Jimo's feet, clusters of law runes condensed into lotus flowers, spreading in all directions.

    Fan Jingxing and Hui Neng were fascinated by what they heard, and they were completely immersed in it.

    Nine Changes Celestial Silkworm, Tianpeng, Xuanao, and arowana in a pond all entered the state of epiphany one after another, surrounded by boundless Dao rhymes, and various insights flooded into their hearts.

    "The sky is full of flowers, and the ground is full of golden lotus! Who is it that caused such a vision of heaven and earth!"

    All the monks in the Xuanling Realm were shocked. Since they lost contact with the upper realm ten thousand years ago, such a scene has not happened in ten thousand years.

    what on earth is it?

    Is it the gods from the upper world descending?

    Is there still an unrivaled talent to prove the truth?

    This scene also made countless powerful people happy, they saw hope.

    See the hope of breaking through the shackles.

    "The golden age of the mysterious spirit world is coming."

    The strong man Lingdi looked up to the sky and shed tears of excitement.

    There is also Da Neng Momo's elder brother who calculated the secret, and turned his eyes to the south.

    "The center of the vision is located in the Southern Territory, so how can there be such a strong man in the Southern Barbarian Land?"

    As we all know, the Xuanling world is divided into five regions and four oceans, and the southern region is the most barren, and it can even be called a barren land.

    But now, the place where the vision happened turned out to be in the southern region, which shocked everyone.

    Immediately, the entire Xuanling Realm was in turmoil, and major forces dispatched masters to the southern region one after another, intending to find out the identity of the unrivaled powerhouse.

    Jimo explained for a while, then stopped.

    It's so annoying, I teach so seriously, these two guys actually fell asleep.

    "Two stupid donkeys are too stupid to teach."

    In a rage, Ji Mo kicked Fan Jingxing and Huineng each, and angrily went back to sleep.

    He did sleep soundly, but the whole world has been completely turned upside down by him.

    As soon as Jimo returned to the house, the glow in the yard kept flickering.

    First of all, Tianpeng breaks through the realm and enters the spirit realm. His body is a full round larger, his black feathers are shining, and his eyes are shining with golden runes. He is very handsome.

    In the pond, arowanas leaped all over the pond, clusters of dragons were steaming, and in the shimmering light, small dragons could be faintly seen constantly transforming into shapes.

    The dragon fish's dragon blood is more pure, and it evolves into the form of a dragon.

    ? Xuan Ao, Fan Jingxing, and Huineng's strength has skyrocketed, and they have entered the late stage of the Spiritual Venerable Realm.

    This realization is fully worth their hundred years of penance.

    However, Fan Jingxing and Huineng didn't seem to have the joy of breaking through. Instead, their faces were full of bitterness, as if they had eaten blowflies.

    What did they hear?

    Mr. Ji called them both stupid asses and unteachable fools.

    The two of them thought that their talent for cultivation was one in a million among human beings, but in Jimo's eyes they were like donkeys, which made them extremely ashamed.

    "It's all my fault for being too stupid. If the talent is more intelligent, the designation has already surpassed the ordinary and became holy, and broke through to the spiritual holy realm."

    Fan Jingxing blamed himself very much, feeling that he had wasted Ji Mo's cultivation.

    Later, he found that the map in his hand was not taken away by Jimo, and then he showed joy.

    This must be the opportunity that Mr. Ji gave himself. As long as he works hard to build the innate gossip formation, Mr. Ji will not drive himself away.

    Hui Neng also feels a sense of crisis, how can he reflect his own value and let Mr. Ji keep himself?

    He has searched for a large number of spiritual treasures over the years, and decided to take them all out and build the innate gossip formation together with Fan Jingxing.

    In order not to be spurned by Ji Mo, the two almost desperately devoted all their energy and coffin books.

    After being beaten up, Hong Qiantu was ostracized, disheartened, and became a lot more honest.

    He didn't dare to peek at Jimo anymore, but he still found something unusual.

    Fan Jingxing and Huineng no longer farmed the land, but opened up wasteland instead.

    Something's wrong, these two seem to be doing something, a big project that requires countless resources.

    Hong Qiantu inquired secretly, and learned that Fan Jingxing bought all kinds of formation materials in a big way, while Huineng emptied all the treasure house in his sect.

    "These two are really crazy. Not to mention being a cow and a horse for Jimo, now they even post their net worth?"

    Hong Qiantu couldn't figure it out, what kind of evil method did Ji Mo use to make these two people like this?Heartbroken.

    Then he continued to investigate, and he was even more shocked.

    The cultivation bases of Fan Jingxing and Huineng have skyrocketed by two small realms, reaching the late stage of the Spiritual Venerable Realm.

    Originally they were equal in strength, but now they are far behind.

    And that day Peng, unexpectedly also became a Yaozun.

    The thing that could hang at will before is now on par with him in strength!

    "Who can tell me what happened?"

    Hong Qiantu pulled his hair, thinking about breaking his head, and didn't think of a reason.

    Then he thought about it, and there seemed to be some signs.

    It seems that people who have good friends with Ji Mo have benefited greatly.

    First Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong, then Tianpeng, Tang Xueyi, Xuan Ao and others, without exception, all had great fortunes after contacting Ji Mo.

    "Old Hong, you don't understand."

    "Don't affect my brother's enjoyment of happiness!"

    Hong Qiantu carefully recalled the conversation with Xuan Ao and the three of them, and suddenly his body trembled, finally realizing it later.

    Could it be that the source of all this is Jimo, he is really a world-class expert who lives in seclusion here!

    Thinking of this, Hong Qiantu couldn't help taking a big breath of air, and then his old heart throbbed.

    If this is really the case, wouldn't it be that he missed a huge opportunity.

    In order to prove his guess, Hong Qiantu took advantage of the dark moon and high wind to secretly search for the construction waste discarded in Jimo's yard.

    He dug out a withered yellow grass root, held back his nausea, and put it in his mouth.

    As soon as he chewed, his mouth immediately became salivary.

    A large group of strong spiritual power poured into the eight meridians in an instant, making him unable to help but make a comfortable sound.

    No wonder the three of Xuan'ao ate grass all day long. This is not a weed, it is clearly a panacea!

    Later, he found some special moisture in the soil.

    "Great nectar!"

    Hong Qiantu almost cried out, these treasures are actually used to water the ground?

    What a waste of money!

    He no longer cared about his status and face, and got into the garbage dump, looking for spiritual liquid and grass roots, and devoured them.

    "Hey, isn't this Lao Hong? Why are you eating mud?"

    Xuan'ao emerged from the ground, and with a wave of his claws, a large piece of earth and rocks scattered all over the ground.

    During the day, Xuan'ao can only be an ordinary turtle, and only at night can he use his means to carry some construction waste for disposal.

    The smooth arrangement of the congenital gossip formation is largely due to the thousand-year-old black tortoise that controls the power of the earth.

    Xuan Ao just showed his head and was taken aback. Unexpectedly, he also ran into an old acquaintance.

    Hong Qiantu blushed with embarrassment and wiped his mouth frantically.

    "Don't be shy, I also eat weeds every day."

    Xuan Ao laughed at himself, but he didn't make fun of Hong Qiantu.

    "Brother Xuan'ao, please show me a clear path."

    With a plop, Hong Qiantu knelt down for Xuanao on the spot.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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