The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 62: Thirteenth-Rank Meritorious Karma Fire Red Lotus

The two golden lotus flowers that had quickly grown into six-petal golden lotuses then slowed down their growth.

After the two golden lotuses grew into nine-petal lotuses, the golden wheel of merit behind Shi Mo shrank to an inconspicuous little circle.

"The potential of these two lotus seeds is limited. Perhaps exhausting the power of merit can make them grow to the twelfth level, but the gain is not worth the loss. Most likely, they will not be able to become the twelfth-level golden lotus."

Shi Mo shook his head slightly and did not continue to consume the power of merit to cultivate the golden lotus.

Shi Mo put away one of the ninth-grade golden lotuses, looked at the other ninth-grade golden lotus, pondered for a moment, and then took out the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus.

"If I can refine and fuse them into one, even if it can't reach the level of an innate treasure, I'm afraid it will be close to it. Then, I can try to use it to kill the evil corpse."

Shi Mo, gazing at the two lotuses with burning eyes, threw the ninth-grade golden lotus directly into the twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus, and used all his strength to activate the red lotus karmic fire to refine it.
Under the burning of the red lotus fire, as if it were an inferno refining gold, the ninth-grade golden lotus burned more and more dazzlingly, and a faint golden light of merit began to shine.

Just when Shi Mo was concentrating on refining the ninth-grade golden lotus,
Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were sitting cross-legged in the air, were both emitting a hot and surging aura, causing the surrounding space to distort. They were obviously much stronger than when they fought with the Twelve Ancestral Witches before.

Whoosh. Suddenly, the howling gale caused a tide of energy. Kunpeng, in his original form, also had a powerful and terrifying aura. In the blink of an eye, he came close and turned into a human form.

"Demon Master, congratulations on successfully beheading the corpse," Di Jun suddenly opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile when he saw Kunpeng.

"Demon King, you...you killed the two corpses?" Kunpeng looked at Di Jun in surprise, and the joy in his heart for becoming a quasi-saint by killing the corpses had faded a little.

"It's all thanks to Shi Mo and the Wu clan." Di Jun said, gritting his teeth and his eyes became fierce.

Kunpeng, who had reacted, also said in surprise, "Congratulations, Demon King!"

"Demon Master, you've worked hard managing the demon tribe these days," Di Jun said, then turned and asked, "I wonder how Demon Master is doing with the matter we discussed earlier?"

"Don't worry, Demon King. I have secretly subdued the Xuanwu clan and the White Tiger clan, and also arranged for Bai Ze to negotiate with the Dragon clan, which has a stronger foundation. Although the Dragon clan is unruly, it is no longer the same as before. There are still people who know the times and agree to serve the Demon clan," Kunpeng said.

"The only dragon clan member we need to worry about is Zhulong," Di Jun said coldly, "If it weren't for Zhulong holding on, the dragon clan would have already collapsed."

"Brother, now that I have already killed the corpse, I don't have to worry about dealing with a Zhulong," Donghuang Taiyi said confidently.

Di Jun nodded sharply and said, "Alright! In that case, second brother, this time you will take action to subdue the Dragon Clan and use this to intimidate the people of the prehistoric world! Otherwise, they may only know that there is a Wu Clan in the prehistoric continent, but not my demon clan."

"Demon King, in fact, as long as we threaten him, Zhulong will know that he is no match for our demon clan and will choose to surrender to our demon clan," Kunpeng couldn't help but say.

Di Jun shook his head and said, "The Dragon Clan has Zhulong as their protection, so they will eventually face future troubles. We can first threaten and test Zhulong to eliminate his vigilance and make him think that we will not act rashly. Then we can attack him by surprise and eliminate the threat of the Dragon Clan in one fell swoop."

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements!" Kunpeng nodded slightly. Di Jun smiled again and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Demon Master! Later, you and my second brother will join forces and should be able to deal with Zhulong. If there are any unexpected situations, I will also take action."

At Jiuding Tiecha Mountain, Shi Mo, unaware of the demon clan's plans, remained absorbed in refining the Ninth Rank Golden Lotus. After an unknown amount of time, the Ninth Rank Golden Lotus, scorched by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, had become almost transparent, its inherent merits being refined and integrated into the Twelfth Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus.

Buzz. As the transparent ninth-grade golden lotus transformed into golden light and dissipated into the twelve-grade karma fire red lotus, the slightly trembling twelve-grade karma fire red lotus finally underwent a qualitative transformation and was stained with a layer of golden luster. At the same time, it quietly gained a petal and turned into the thirteenth grade.

Although it was only one rank higher, the strength of its aura far surpassed that of ordinary supreme innate spiritual treasures. Shi Mo looked at it with piercing eyes, filled with surprise and wonder: "Even the aura of an innate supreme treasure can only be this strong, right?"

"Let's call it the Thirteenth-Rank Merit and Karma Fire Red Lotus," Shi Mo muttered to himself. With a thought, his spiritual consciousness invaded the transformed Thirteenth-Rank Merit and Karma Fire Red Lotus and comprehended the innate chaos restriction that had just evolved and been born within it.

Buzz. The mysterious divine patterns on the surface of the trembling Thirteenth-Rank Merit and Karma Fire Red Lotus loomed. After a while, Shi Mo suddenly opened his eyes with a start, his eyes shining with surprise:
"Two corpses. So that's how it is! I've finally found the opportunity to slay the evil corpse. No wonder the Three Pure Ones, who possess innate treasures, were able to slay corpses and become saints so easily. It turns out that the more advanced the spiritual treasures, the more they contain the most essential mysteries of the great Dao."

With a thought, the five innate energies in his chest began to flow, and auspicious clouds appeared above his head. Shi Mo faintly saw two golden flowers. As the thirteenth-grade red lotus of merit and karma fire landed on the golden flower on one side, the golden flower instantly collapsed and merged into the thirteenth-grade red lotus of merit and karma fire.

The next moment, the dazzling light from the thirteenth-grade red lotus of merit and karma gushed out and directly condensed into a red-robed Taoist priest.

The red-robed Taoist priest, standing on the thirteenth-grade red lotus of merit and karma, had faint golden patterns on his red robe and was filled with a fiery and surging aura. He was obviously much more powerful than the Taoist priest Xingyun, who was Shi Mo's previous incarnation of the Good Corpse.

"The Second Corpse Quasi-Saint is already so powerful. It seems that it is because the quality of the spiritual treasure I used to behead the corpse is too good," Shi Mo himself was a little surprised. His aura also surged and became stronger, and soon it was not inferior to the evil corpse incarnation.

The next person who arrived was Xingyun Daoist, the incarnation of Shanshi. His cultivation level also improved rapidly.
"Shall I call this evil corpse incarnation Taoist Honglian?" Shi Mo's mind moved. Taoist Xingyun beside him bowed to the evil corpse incarnation and said with a smile: "Greetings, Taoist Honglian!"

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Xingyun!" The evil corpse's incarnation, Taoist Honglian, also bowed in return.

Then, Shi Mo's original body and the incarnations of the good corpse and the evil corpse could not help laughing.

The original body and the three corpse incarnations have the same thoughts, and at this time it feels like he is talking to himself.

At the same time, just as Shi Mo used the Thirteenth Grade Merit Fire Red Lotus to kill the three corpses, in the netherworld, above the dark and silent endless sea of ​​blood, a blood-colored light suddenly condensed and transformed into a gloomy middle-aged Taoist priest with a blood-colored robe and dark red long hair.

"My Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus has lost that tiny bit of sensitivity. Is it destroyed? What on earth did he do? Did he use the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus to chop up the corpse?"

The old man of the underworld, standing on a ninth-grade karmic fire lotus, muttered to himself with an increasingly gloomy expression. He could not help but grit his teeth and said, "Shi Mo."

At the same time, the ancestor of the Styx also felt a little angry and helpless.

Perhaps it was because he lost the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus that affected his mentality, so he was able to kill the evil corpse but was unable to kill the good corpse. Even though he wanted to take back the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, he did not have the confidence to look for Shi Mo.

Now, the ancestor of the Styx, who guessed that Shi Mo had already killed the two corpses, also understood that the possibility of him taking back the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Lotus was getting smaller and smaller.

(End of this chapter)