The road is vague

Chapter 355 Returning to Treasure Island

As the towering rhinoceros demon departed, a snake's tail offered him a cup of spiritual tea.

"Please enjoy, sir."

"kindness."

Li Mo feigned indifference, took the spirit tea, sipped it lightly, and then put it down, waiting quietly without saying a word.

The snake spirit shopkeeper smiled gently.

"Sir, you don't seem to be a local demon. Besides these basic materials, do you need any high-grade materials? Putting everything else aside, Tianzhen Pavilion has been operating on Zhenhai Island for over three hundred years and has even received numerous awards from the Blazing Sun Dragon King. If you have any needs, please feel free to tell me, and I will do my best to collect or sell relevant information."

Say it.

The snake spirit shopkeeper lowered his head and began to savor the spiritual tea, looking utterly confident.

"Oh?"

Seeing the other party's confidence, Li Mo pondered for a moment before slowly speaking.

"Can the feathers of the Thousand-Faced Bird and the Yang Horn of a Great Demon in Transformation be collected here?"

puff!
Upon hearing this, the snake spirit shopkeeper couldn't help but spit out the spiritual tea in his mouth.

He, who was originally full of confidence, was speechless and looked at Li Mo.

"The Thousand-Faced Bird is a descendant of the legendary ancient demon Guhuo Bird. Only those who reach the Great Demon King realm can be called Thousand-Faced. Such beings have only appeared on the Lost Continent. As for the Supreme Yang Horn of a transformed Great Demon King, that's a taboo topic... I'd like to keep this shop open for a few more years!"

Li Mo was also speechless with astonishment.

I never expected that there really was a Thousand-Faced Bird on the Lost Continent.

In that case, if he were to combine it with the Divine Mud of Transformation, his Thousand Shadow Mask might not be without hope!
However, the taboo topics the other party mentioned aroused his curiosity.

"Taboo topics?"

"The Blazing Sun Dragon King of Zhenhai Palace is a direct descendant of the True Sun Golden Dragon King, holding an incomparably high position! Legend has it that in ancient times, one of the True Sun Golden Dragon King's most yang dragon horns was cut off by a human cultivator named the Heavenly Sword Saint. It wasn't until over a thousand years ago, when the Golden Dragon King advanced again, that he spared no effort to fully restore it. Your collection of the most yang horn here violates a taboo on the island!"

Li Mo never expected that this would lead to a legend from a dark and turbulent period.

He was naturally quite familiar with the title of Tongtian Sword Saint. He rose to prominence during the dark period when monsters ravaged the Central Plains and was hailed as the greatest genius of all time and the greatest sword saint in the world. He never expected that the legend would spread here. He had secret legends with Tianyuan White Deer God and Zhenyang Golden Dragon King.

In the Central Plains, the Sword Sect of the Ling Kingdom is said to have three Sword Saints.

The first generation of sword saints was known as the Heavenly Sword Saint.

During that dark and turbulent period, the Heavenly Sword Saint was said to be the greatest genius of all time. In a very short period of time, he became invincible in cultivation. However, he later mysteriously disappeared for unknown reasons.

The White Deer God of Tianyuan was a refugee who fled here from the Tianyuan Highlands of the Central Continent.

This Sword Saint of the Heavens most likely chased the white deer spirit all the way from the Heavenly Plains Highlands.

Judging by the timeline, it was most likely the end of the Dark Ages, a period when humanity was regaining dominance over Middle-earth.

The mythical beast deity system of the Lost Continent was also gradually established during that period.

Compared to the reclusive life of the Immortal Ancestor after sweeping across the Central Plains, the legendary Sword Saint who rose to power during the resurgence of demonic beasts ruthlessly slaughtered numerous demon kings. During his brief but glorious years, he was almost constantly active, and all the stories about him are about killing demon kings from various places.

It is unknown whether the disappearance of the Heavenly Sword Saint is related to this place.

Li Mo remained silent, deep in thought, while the snake spirit shopkeeper beside him was terrified, vaguely guessing that Li Mo was a high-ranking deity.

After half a stick of incense.

The rhinoceros demon returned to Tianzhen Pavilion and handed over a storage bag.

"Shopkeeper, the goods are ready."

"kindness."

After briefly inspecting and counting the items, the snake spirit shopkeeper handed the storage bag to Li Mo.

"Sir, would you like to check the quantity?"

"it is good."

After confirming that everything was correct, Li Mo immediately took out the required spirit stones. After the transaction was successfully completed, he thanked Li Mo and left.

After watching Li Mo leave the Treasure Pavilion, the Snake Demon Shopkeeper sighed as he watched Li Mo's figure disappear into the crowd.

"With this kind of physique and skill in weapon crafting, it's most likely a fox spirit or a monkey spirit. It couldn't possibly be a rare pangolin spirit or ape spirit, could it? Sigh... It's a pity I couldn't make contact with it."

After shaking its head, it returned to the Tianzhen Pavilion.

the other side.

After gathering all the materials, Li Mo dared not linger on Zhenhai Island any longer and quickly flew towards the deep sea.

It's estimated that Treasure Island won't be safe anytime soon.

He had to sacrifice the two witch clan members from the Misty Box at the altar on Great Treasure Island before Wushan Island could react, and then immediately leave the Four Treasures Sea to find a new place to hide.

"Let's think about leaving this area after things calm down."

Now that they were far from Zhenhai Island, Li Mo stopped slightly when he saw that no one was around. He summoned the white jade flying car and took out the mid-grade spirit stone from the power compartment.

"Get back to Taiwan as soon as possible."

After muttering to himself, Li Mo handed the treasured high-grade spirit stone to the macaque puppet in front of the flying chariot. Although the spirit stone had been squandered many times and its spiritual power had obviously decreased, it could still be used for quite some time.

With a powerful surge of acceleration, the white jade flying car soared through the sky at an astonishing speed.

More than half a month later.

Li Mo was quite lucky; he encountered no obstacles for more than half a month and successfully arrived over the island of Treasure.

The sea monsters in the nearby waters sensed his presence and raised their heads.

"It's all gone."

After dispelling the Heart-Eating Lightning, Li Mo withdrew some of his divine sense.

Whether it was the Sea King Beast controlled by him or the Sea King Beast controlled by Lei Yuan Venerable, they were all freed at this moment and fled into the deep sea, disappearing without a trace.

These sea monsters, though powerful, were confined to the sea and unable to set foot on land, thus rendering them unsuitable for blood sacrifice. Immediately afterward, Li Mo opened the "Dark Thunder Heavenly Book," and black lightning rapidly transformed.

"My respected, great, and wise master, Dark Thunder expresses his sincere respect to you. May I ask how I can serve you?"

"The three giant serpents were released."

"Follow your wishes."

The Dark Thunder Book flickered and its connection with the Three Kings Serpent quickly disappeared.

As a result, Li Mo sensed that this evil spirit could regain control over a descendant of a powerful demon at the Golden Core stage, provided that the demon was unable to resist.

"You should rest first, and I'll feed you properly later."

"Yes, I respect my great master. Dark Thunder awaits your good news."

Li Mo put away the "Dark Thunder Heavenly Book" and headed straight for Refining Soul Mountain.

The cave dwelling had already been completely cleared away, and he would never return. Without lingering any longer, he quickly destroyed it and then arrived at the magnificent Seven Star Great Heavenly Altar.

"The sacrifice has not yet been made to open the altar."

After muttering to himself, he headed straight for the headquarters of the primitive cult on the island.

The number of cult followers here has decreased by more than half compared to its peak. In another ten years or so, it will probably be less than one-tenth of its peak.

After all, these cult followers pollute reproduction, and without further conversion, as their lifespans are exhausted and they die one after another, their numbers will only decrease.

All of this was part of Li Mo's plan.

"Originally, I planned to let the clone continue to harvest and spread the original demonic blood to maximize the use of the evil believers on the island. Now the clone is definitely not needed, but the main body can be used to its fullest potential."

Two days later.

Driven by Li Mo, a large number of original believers came to the vicinity of Refining Soul Mountain.

These cultists, whose lower bodies are various sea monsters and whose upper bodies are humans, are mostly old and still immersed in the fantasy of being infused with the essence blood of the Three Kings Serpents promised by Li Mo. They hope to break through their bottleneck, extend their lifespan, and escape death.

Sudden.

Li Mo's body surface surged with spiritual light, summoning the Heavenly Mystic Needle.

A surge of spiritual light swept through the world, suddenly bursting forth with blinding brilliance.

Those cultists who instinctively looked in this direction screamed in agony, then immediately closed their eyes. Some of them released their divine senses to sense the Heavenly Divine Needle, and instantly fainted.

“Ah! My eyes!”

"What happened..."

These are merely heretical believers who are refining their own vital energy and cultivating to the Qi Refining stage; how could they possibly withstand the power of a magic weapon?

As Li Mo's body shimmered with spiritual light, the Heavenly Mystic Needle swiftly pierced through the air, causing a large number of evil believers to die tragically before the Seven Star Heavenly Altar, completely staining the runes on the altar red.

The surroundings quickly quieted down.

Li Mo extended his right hand, and the Heavenly Mystic Needle landed in his palm, its power noticeably increased. He then absorbed it into his body.

"Life and death are predestined. Since you have all given up your human identities, you cannot blame me."

After muttering to himself, Li Mo took out the spirit stones and placed them in the Seven Star Altar. With the help of the sacrificial ritual, spiritual light continuously surged from the bottom of the altar, giving it the characteristic of suppressing the witch clan.

Li Mo, with a cold expression, calmly completed all of this before standing on the altar.

"open."

With a low murmur, he released the sorcerer named Xinghe from the ethereal box seal, and it landed in the center of the altar.

The Milky Way, sealed by the Misty Box, seemed to have forgotten the passage of time. His memories remained in the Seven Star Corridor, before Wen Aoxing replaced his personality and identity.

"Who are you? Where am I? What do you want?"

It desperately resisted the lightning binding the altar, but could not break free at all, and vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

This altar was designed by ancient cultivators specifically for the reverse sacrifice of the Wu tribe, so how could the Wu tribe easily break free from it?

One after another, chains of lightning surged from the void, firmly imprisoning the Milky Way on the altar, awaiting the final strike of the heavenly tribulation lightning.

Li Mo smiled gently.

He was already quite familiar with this process and couldn't wait to break free of the prison of the Dharma-ending Age and peek into the complete world of the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Unfortunately, he only had two chances.

"I am merely a human. As for where this place is, you do not need to know. All you need to know is that you are about to be sacrificed by me, just as you all worship, except that the sacrificed one becomes your witch clan. Isn't that interesting? Hehehehehe..."

Li Mo let out a joyful laugh, filled with undisguised excitement, which also made Xinghe River reveal his instinctive fear.

Xinghe then burst into laughter, though it was unclear whether he was trying to appear calm.

"A mere human cultivator, a lowly race, dares to propose sacrificing the great Witch Clan? Hahahaha!"

Li Mo raised an eyebrow, his smile fading into a nonchalant contempt.

"Since the Witch Clan possesses the talent to communicate with the order of heaven and earth, then you should be able to sense that the main order of this world is human popularity. So who is truly ignorant and narrow-minded, and who is truly insignificant?"

Xinghe was stunned, and then his face quickly turned extremely ugly.

Crackling!

The lightning struck Xinghe squarely in the heart, activating his witch clan talent, which extended like countless veins, piercing through the surrounding order of heaven and earth.

A door to nothingness slowly opened above the altar.

Li Mo, who was already impatient, ignored Xinghe's death, stood in front of his huge corpse and looked up at the sky, revealing a solemn and longing expression. He opened his spiritual eye and carefully peered into the world outside the prison of the end of Dharma, showing intoxication and fascination.

The pure and abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously poured into his body from outside the void window.

“It’s wonderful.”

Li Mo couldn't help but mutter to himself, and his understanding of the Dao and his cultivation of magical power increased dramatically as a result.

(End of this chapter)