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Chapter 20 The Night of Miracles(1/2)

In the evening.

Bai Family Master’s Mai Hall.

Bai Mo, who had become a thorn in the eyes of many teachers, looked at the three hundred spiritual masters standing in front of him, and his face was full of smiles. Although compared with the eight hundred spiritual masters before, the three hundred spiritual masters are a bit small in scale, but there are small benefits.

"Everyone, tell me what you have experienced in the past few days. Do you have any thoughts in your mind?" Bai Mo said slowly.

"Master, we don't know anything else, we only know one thing, that is, if we fall behind, we will be beaten!"

"Without absolute cultivation, you can only be an ant in the eyes of others."

"If you want to truly avoid being bullied, you can only make your fist stronger!"

At this moment, what appeared on the face of each Spirit Lord was like a look of grief and anger. Thinking of the humiliation they had endured in the past two days and the indifferent eyes that were ignored, everyone felt a strong impulse to vent.

What you want is your emotions!

Bai Mo felt the solemn and grief that filled the air. He suddenly waved his hand and a decisive voice suddenly echoed above the hall.

"You are bullied because your cultivation is not as good as the other party. If your cultivation is not as good as the other party, you should be bullied. This is the reality. You have been able to practice until now, so who has never bullied others by relying on your strength?"

"This is the most realistic thing in the cultivation world. No one can change it. It is the most impossible to change such a situation. What you have to do is to become stronger and stronger. Only when you become stronger can you fight with your fists and regain your dignity!"

"You are sad and angry, I am even more sad and angry than you! The Bai Family Master's pulse was founded by me. It condenses my hard work. Now that I am trampled and ravaged by others, how sad and angry I am, do you know how sad and angry I am?"

"But I know that it is better to use time to practice if you have grief and anger. Because only by practicing, and only by practicing, can you truly become stronger and our shame be washed away. You all know clearly. Tomorrow I will seek justice from the Luo family's master's meridians and from all the masters who are forced to cede today."

"Before that, what I want you to do is to practice! If you can get here, no one is weak, and no one has a weak talent than others. So next I will improve your cultivation!"

Swish!

As Bai Mo's fingers swayed, a lighthouse suddenly appeared in front of each spiritual master. This was brought back by Bai Mo from the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Wilderness Realm. Each lighthouse condensed a restriction. It can help the monks accelerate the refining of spiritual power in the world in the shortest time.

Just as Bai Mo said, no one of the three hundred spiritual masters here is a weak person who can reach the present. The lighthouse placed in front of them has such amazing effect, they instantly captured it, so their eyes are full of surprise.

"Every lighthouse is a small restriction. All you have to do is to activate this restriction when practicing. The spiritual power of heaven and earth will quickly rush into your body and improve your cultivation. Now refine the blood beads in front of you, then close your eyes and take it into consideration with your heart."

As Bai Mo's fingers swayed, more than 300 blood beads flew out quietly. All of these blood beads were refined using the essence and blood of the divine scholar, and their effects were completely different from those before.

"Refining!" Bai Mo shouted in a low voice.

"yes!"

More than three hundred spiritual masters were headed by Yuchi's bloodline. Even Zihuang was no exception. They all sat cross-legged on the ground and reached out to swallow the suspended blood beads on the spot.

Bai Mo stood alone in front of him, looking at the people in front of him with a serious expression. He knew that what he was doing now was not something that anyone could do. But since he had made a choice, he must definitely achieve the most perfect level.

boom!

As each Spirit Lord refined the blood beads, Bai Mo took a deep breath, slowly raised his right hand, and then quickly pressed towards the ground.

With Bai Mo's palm touching the ground, the hall, which had no movement, suddenly changed.

The hall has become a world of blood!

Every place was filled with blood, and all the blood was like life emitting the most spiritual smell. Not to mention that, countless blood patterns appeared around the hall, and a very powerful energy began to operate.

This is the blood pool!

Bai Mo actually brought the reduced version of the blood pool directly over. In the whole afternoon, he asked Ta Ling to arrange the hall into a small blood pool.

"Concentrate on your daily exercises, this blood will help you remove impurities in your body, and you can face it calmly.

Combine the blood beads with the lighthouse and make every effort to impact the spiritual orifices. I want each of you to use the skills you practiced in the nine cycles and then start to charge for the 50 spiritual orifices practice. The amount you can break out depends on your luck. I hope that someone among you can really complete a breakthrough.

I am standing here, I will protect you, so you don’t have to worry about anything, so you can immerse yourself in it and do it. Everyone, turn your grief and anger into strength, and let your grief and anger achieve your future!"

Bai Mo's extremely inflammatory words, and all the Lingzuns who heard this were excited. They are now very glad that they did not leave the Bai family's master's pulse this morning.

See?

Under the stimulation of such almost unheavenly means, they did not believe that their cultivation could not be broken through. The nine-level spiritual masters who had already reached a bottleneck state were even more desperately sprinting.

The entire hall suddenly became surround by blood!

Bai Mo stood at the entrance of the main hall, feeling this scene of collective cultivation, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"You are really big enough, so good to them." Taling said.

"What's this? It's just a small task. Only when they become stronger can the Bai family's master's pulse be guaranteed and not bullied by outsiders. The biggest benefit of my Bai family's pulse is that it is higher than the starting point of the other master's pulses.

Everyone is a spiritual master, and they are at level 8 or 9 of the spiritual master. In this case, with a little point of guidance, it means that a group of divine men can be born. With such a group of divine men at the bottom, why worry about not having a great cause?" Bai Mo said proudly.

"That's right!" Ta Ling nodded.

Even Taling must admit this.

The lineup of the Spirit Master level eight or nine means that with the big moves like Bai Mo, their cultivation will definitely soar rapidly. Only such a soar can bring them absolute confidence and ensure the long-term stability of Bai Zong.

"Anything arranged in the Forbidden Spirit Blood Prison?" Bai Mo asked.

"According to your instructions, the Forbidden Spirit Blood Prison has been arranged in the secret land of the mountain. In the future, it will be a special training place for many monks of the Bai family's master's lineage. Even if some of these people have become divine men, they can go in and experience it, which will be beneficial to them." Ta Ling said.

"That's good!" Bai Mo said with a smile.

Either don’t do it, you must do your best. Bai Mo will naturally not miss it for the Forbidden Spirit Blood Prison.

The so-called Forbidden Spirit Blood Prison is really not difficult for the tower spirit. It was not very important in the Qiankun Blood Tower, and it was very easy to take it out.

Bai Mo looked up at the sunset that had slowly sunset. He smiled and said, "I want to study the so-called talisman technique now. You can stay here to help take care of them. Anyway, no one is more familiar with the blood pool than you. What level they can cultivate depends on their luck."

"Don't worry, the Bai family master's pulse will never be quiet tonight, and will shock the entire Haotian Holy Land!" Ta Ling's mouth outlined a mysterious arc.

The Bai family teacher’s pulse outside.

This is a mountain. Standing here, you can clearly see the Bai family's meridians. In the shining of the stars above your head, a figure sat cross-legged here, the robe on his body danced with the wind, and his face was calm.

He is Weijue!

Wei Jue, the top ten roads in heaven, was selected by a master in the holy land called the Buddhist temple.

The Haotian Holy Land is all-encompassing, no matter who it is. As long as you have absolute strength, you can be accommodated by the Holy Land. So let alone those who practice Buddhism, even those who practice Zen and qi cultivation have a place in the Haotian Holy Land.

Compared with the end of Tianlu, Weijue has already advanced to the level of the Divine Man, so the aura that is revealed on his face is more rounder than before.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, and a powerful aura appeared on his evil face, which was the demon cultivator Ye Qiuchen.

"Weijue, congratulations, I have all advanced to the level of the sage." Ye Qiu said with a smile.

"Ye Qiuchen, don't you talk sarcastic words here. Haven't you advanced? The first level of the sage, how fast!" Wei Jue said calmly.

"hey-hey!"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "What? You just broke through to become a level 1 divine sage, and you can't wait to come over to find Bai Mo to regain the Buddha's relics?"

"This is my business!" Wei Jue said indifferently.

"Your business? Who said it was your business? I am also very interested in the Buddha's relics. It is said that if I can refine the Buddha's relics, I will be able to practice a secret technique. At that time, I will be like a joke when I beat you Buddhist practitioners." Ye Qiu said with a smile.

"Do you dare? The Buddha's relics, whoever dares to rob them except me, will I kill anyone!" Wei Jue is now like the angry eyes of Buddhism and the murderous intent is fierce.

"Is that so? Then you have to prepare well. You have to kill too many people, right? Huang Xiuyi!" Ye Qiuyan said proudly with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Ye, I'm so excited! It's so elegant to have a heart-to-heart talk with a monk like Weijue at such a night." As Ye Qiuchen finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness, stood beside Ye Qiuchen and joked.

He is Huang Xiuyi, a demon cultivator.

"Since you're here, let's come out, so I can't help calling you one by one." Ye Qiuchang ignored Huang Xiuyi and said calmly.

As he finished speaking, three more figures slowly walked out, and it was Meng Xianqin, Qin Su and the Blood Cultivation Wheel.

In this year's top ten, except for Chen Jinlie, Leng Ao and Wanyan Xiongba who were killed by Bai Mo, there were only seven left.

Now, except for Su Guqing, a sword cultivator from the Jiang family's master, the other six people actually came together. It was really a coincidence that no more coincidence.

None of these six people is not the pride of heaven, but they all appear here now for the mountain range in front of them. Regardless of whether they admit it or not, Bai Mo has an undeniable position in their hearts.

"What kind of cultivation do you think Bai Mo is now?" Ye Qiu asked sadly.

"I don't know, but I guess it's definitely not too weak. He has long broken through to become a level 1 divine, so he should be in the middle level of level 1 divine." Huang Xiuyi said calmly, without any fear because of this cultivation level.

"During this period, many masters forced the Bai family's masters to gain advantage from the Bai family's masters, but no one was able to succeed. Bai Mo, as the number one in our class, finally did not embarrass us." The Blood Cultivation Netherworld Wheel said slowly.

"What? Minglun, are you going to worship the mountain?" Ye Qiu asked playfully.

"Ye Qiuchen, you don't have to make a spoil me with words. Bai Mo's strength is well known, not just me. But even if he is strong, so what if I am strong? I will definitely challenge him! I didn't be able to challenge it at the beginning, and it's not too late to challenge now!" Xue Xiu Minglun said coldly.

rub!

Wei Jue suddenly stood up and was about to go to the Bai family master's meridian. His Buddha's heart was firm and he would take back the Buddha's relics. So no matter what happened, no matter what the people around him said, he would stick to this idea.

boom!

But Wei Jue had just gotten up, suddenly a thunder suddenly sounded above the Bai family's vein, and a thunderous lightning slashed at the hall in the lightning and thunder.

"Someone has broken through to become a level 1 of the Divine Master! Who is it? He can break through just after joining the Bai family's master's meridian?" Xue Cultivation Minglun said in surprise.

They were able to break through because they thought they were talented and it was inevitable to break through to become a level 1 divine scholar. But they never expected that the group of people in the Bai family's master's meridian were not much weaker than them.

This has to be said to be a shock!

"Normal, there are many spiritual masters in the Bai family's meridians, and it is normal to have one or two people break through. After all, they are under a lot of pressure during this period. If they have pressure, they have motivation. This is the simplest thing." Ye Qiu smiled.
To be continued...
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