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"Then I'll take my leave."

Luo Mo has very strong mobility. He just heard from Gu Manlu that Prince Tian was restless recently, so he came directly to take him away and solve the problem quickly.

"Please wait."

The Queen Mother persuaded him to stay. The headmaster of Yaochi was now more than two thousand years old. He was the same generation as many of the leaders of the Holy Land and the Holy Lord, and his life span was short.

As an elder, she can be regarded as someone who has watched Luo Mo grow up. Luo Mo was in the secret realm of Dao Palace when he first came to Yaochi. Now he has become Yuantian Master. The changes are so great that it makes people sigh.

But she is still in the realm of great power, cutting through the great barriers like a chasm in the sky, lying in front of her.

"Senior, what else can you do?"

The Queen Mother looked at the saint next to her and said with a smile: "Nothing, it's just that no one has come to my Yaochi to ask for marriage recently."

Gu Manlu didn't expect that the Queen Mother would make fun of her like this, and she was so embarrassed that her cheeks dropped.

This is natural, it was okay before, but now whoever dares to go to Yaochi to ask for marriage is not asking for death?

"Things are complicated but time is short. I want to become a great saint within twenty years."

Luo Mo intends to possess the ultimate combat power within two hundred years, so the goal of becoming a great sage within twenty years is reasonable.

But telling them now is an answer.

"Twenty years? This is too hasty. I'm afraid haste leads to waste." The Queen Mother has great trust in Luo Mo's talent and believes that he can become a great sage, but twenty years is too short.

, occasionally a retreat, twenty years will slip through the fingers.

"The way of origin technique cannot be judged by common sense."

Luo Mo stretched out a hand and intertwined the Heavenly Origin Chains, opening up several fist-sized small worlds in the void.

A world filled with bright light, yang energy like fire, and seven yang energy spirits intertwined.

A world with nine colors flashing, golden light like a sword, and nine golden chains of gods gathering together.

A world filled with death and tranquility is like returning home, like the final destination of all things.

Three mini worlds rotated in Luo Mo's palm, and he said: "I found a new way of source magic, and condensed one divine principle to become the source heaven master, which is equivalent to a saint, and one nine is the law heaven master, which is equivalent to the saint king.

The number ninety-nine is the Great Celestial Master, who created the original world and is equivalent to the Great Sage. In fact, it is not far away."

The progress of Luo Mo's Origin Technique cannot be judged according to common sense, because it is not a traditional Origin Technique at all, and there is a big difference between the Origin Technique and the Human Secret Realm Technique.

Of the Source Technique paths he currently masters, if one succeeds, he will become the Sage King, and he now has three. This does not include the fourth Dragon Path Law Source Technique path that he did not open up because Chunyang Jing went out.

Calculating it this way, he is actually not too far away from becoming a Great Heavenly Master. Most of the road has already been paved, and he only needs to make some improvements along the way.

"Can this still happen?"

The Queen Mother and Gu Manlu were both surprised. This was like the Secret Realm of the Human Body. I was originally in the second heaven of the Taoist Palace, cultivating the Divine Treasure of the Heart.

But before I could complete the cultivation of the Dao Palace, I started to cultivate the four poles, and my left arm and right arm had already been completed.

Of course, this example cannot perfectly describe the path of Origin Technique. After all, it is different, but Luo Mo is indeed cultivating the next realm in advance.

Although they knew more about Origin Technique than others because of the fifth generation of Origin Heaven Master, they didn't know much about it, so they could only marvel at the wonder of Origin Technique.

"Then, I'll wait for you for twenty years, and I can still see you at that time."

The Queen Mother chuckled. She could still wait twenty years. After all, the fruits of the flat peach tree in Yaochi were good for extending life. It saved her a lot of time in searching for treasures and she could see that day.

Gu Manlu panicked when she heard the elders' teasing, so she had to force herself to calm down, "You need to be careful when dealing with the Taikoo clan."

"Okay." He didn't waste much time, "I'll go back and deal with the Emperor."

Not far away was the Nine Apertures Divine Stone. Luo Mo touched it before leaving, and a spiritual thought penetrated into it, telling him some recent events.

Yao Yao could not be born yet, so she knew very little about the outside world. The sages in Yaochi only taught her scriptures and sermons to transform her into a good spirit. Outsiders were not allowed to have contact with their disciples on weekdays, so the days she experienced were even more complicated.

When I got up, I didn't find it interesting to say a few words to Luo Mo.

Yao Yao obtained some methods of the Three Thousand Avenues and improved his cultivation. The time limit that originally took six thousand years to achieve greatness was shortened to less than a thousand years.

She is also working hard, hoping to achieve perfection within two hundred years, and hopes to be able to help Luo Mo by then.

"How's the Divine Stone doing lately?"

"Almost, I will be born soon." Luo Mo stroked the nine-aperture stone fetal path.

…

The Prince of Heaven was taken away by Luo Mo, and the Taigu Clan had no way of knowing this news.

Because he destroyed the original plot, all the eight tribes still stayed in the purple mountain obediently and were not born.

But if it is the Eight Tribes, it may be useful. After all, all races respected the Immortal Emperor back then, and many races willingly worshiped under him and swore blood oaths. Among the Eight Tribes, there were many races with dragon blood.

So, Luo Mo came up with this idea.

The old place of Yaochi.

Luo Mo returned here with the God of Void Pot and dug out the stone.

The person standing in front of him at this moment was an extremely handsome young man who looked stunning in women's clothing. The Emperor's skin was quite good, after all, he was of the blood of the Immortal Phoenix.

But at this moment, the Heavenly Prince was imprisoned in the void, and the six sacred tablets blocked the divine power of space and his divine thoughts. His consciousness was almost dead, and he could not even feel the passage of time.

Only when Luo Mo's spiritual thoughts were cutting through his soul like a heavenly sword, was he able to use a trace of his spiritual thoughts because of the loosening of the six seals of the Forbidden Immortal.

"But...damn it...even if...even if I burn my soul...I won't give you the scripture..."

The Emperor's spiritual thoughts fluctuated intermittently under Luo Mo's suppression.

Luo Mo: "..."

It may have misunderstood. Luo Mo opened its soul not to search for the scriptures and secret techniques in its memory. After all, Luo Mo had copied those things long ago, and now the demon clan is practicing them.

"Don't talk, it will be fine soon."

The Heavenly Prince wanted to destroy his own memory, but Luo Mo did not explore that place at all. Instead, he used his spiritual thoughts to connect all parts of his soul, like tentacles, covering his entire soul.

Then, the Divine Light Dao Fire burned.

"You want to burn your soul? Then let me help you."

The Emperor's soul suddenly started to burn, extremely violently.

"what are you up to?!"

It screamed in terror.

Originally, it burned the soul to prevent Luo Mo from obtaining the secrets of scriptures it possessed, destroying that part of the memory, and planned to burn both the stone and the stone together. Even if it died, the human race would not be able to take advantage of it.

But who would have thought that Luo Mo would not reason with him at all, what secrets from scriptures? No!

Do you want to burn your soul?

Well, let me help you.

Burn! Burn a lot of fire!

"I want you to die, what else can I do?"

This is the light of the soul, the fire of Tao transformation. It is extremely fierce. Once it burns, it is almost irreversible and will be completely dispersed between the sky and the earth.

The prince's spirit has been burning very evenly from the inside out, and the fire of transformation is bright. This is the most beautiful and spectacular scene, and it is the full bloom of the monks burning their bodies.

"No, you can't kill me!" the Heavenly Prince exclaimed. At this time, even the power of the Six Forbidden Immortals had loosened a lot, at least it no longer suppressed its spirit, but its physical body was still unable to move.

With Luo Mo's current level of Origin Technique cultivation, even the Heavenly Prince's Transformation Fire could not shake the seal he had set, so this Ball of Transformation Fire only burned brightly between the Emperor's eyebrows.

"Reason." Luo Mo teased the child.

"I can buy my life!" the Emperor shouted.

"The holy weapon, my father's forbidden weapon, the heart of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment... I have many treasures. As long as you can buy my life, you can take them all!"

"If I kill you, it will still be mine?"

"I only have a part of me!" The Emperor's Yuanshen, who was burning with Tao fire, immediately shouted, "There are still many treasures that are not on me. As long as you let me go, I can have someone send them to you right away!"

The fire of transformation has approached a dangerous limit. If it continues, even the secret technique left by its father, the Immortal Emperor, cannot stop it. Transformation will enter the final stage that cannot be reversed, and it will definitely die by then!

"oh."

Luo Mo responded, which made the Emperor a little confused about what he meant, and said hurriedly: "What I said is true, just go with my token, and the treasure will definitely be handed over to you!"

"..."

Luo Mo didn't want to play with it anymore, so the Tao fire burned violently and directly entered the irreversible stage of Tao transformation.

"Ah - you don't have to die well, you don't have to die well!"

The Prince of Heaven also tried his best, because it was already a certain death situation, so he used secret techniques, burned his soul, and sent out the most obscure waves to convey the message, telling others whose hand he died in order to avenge it.

But it's a pity.

Luo Mo had scanned it a long time ago, and Luo Mo knew all the secret techniques it knew, so the news it sent out was blocked and obliterated by seals, and could not be spread at all.

The fire of transformation was extremely fierce, and Luo Mo increased its power. In a few breaths, the transformation ended in a hurry, and the void was filled with remaining traces of the path.
To be continued...