A hundred years later, in Ning Tao's dantian.
The five colors of mana originally representing gold, wood, water, fire, and magic are very bright.
But these mana powers now appear somewhat dim.
The seed of Ning Tao's Ten Thousand Tribulations Law turned into a phantom and was thrown into Ning Tao's soul. 33
Immediately afterwards, the catalog of ten thousand tribulations changed, and strange energy merged with Ning Tao's mana, turning all of Ning Tao's mana into the unique mana of ten thousand tribulations, and then there was no movement.
But after the transformation of this mana, Ning Tao didn't feel anything strange except that his mana felt a little weird.
However, Ning Tao didn't believe that the method he spent so much effort in cultivating was so incompetent.
There is nothing suitable to test now, so I will forget about it and wait until a breakthrough is achieved.
Although Ning Tao doesn't have much pressure to advance to the Fusion level, he still attaches great importance to it. After all, it is not that there are monks who have reached the half-step Fusion level for a long time and even failed to break through.
In this secret room, I burned incense, bathed, meditated and adjusted my breath for seven or forty-nine days.
Then he turned over his hand and took out several jade bottles containing elixirs that would help break through.
There are also some recovery pills for emergencies.
When Ning Tao took a pill used for practice, he started practicing.
As his mana increased, Ning Tao's mana began to surge and was sucked into Yuanying's belly.
When Nascent Soul absorbed all the mana in the Dantian, the light flashed and disappeared into the Dantian.
He appeared again and had reached the top of Ning Tao's head, floating in mid-air, holding the cultivation method in his hand.
At this moment, Ning Tao's spirit flew out of the sea of consciousness. He sank directly into the Nascent Soul floating above his head.
After the soul entered the Yuanying, the five-color Yuanying suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his body, smiled slightly, and then looked down, like a sculpture-like body.
He pinched out a cultivation technique in his hands, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy and demonic energy immediately converged towards the Nascent Soul.
I don’t know how much time passed, but dark clouds began to gather in this secret room, and there was a faint arc flashing in it.
And the aura on Ning Tao's Nascent Soul is also constantly rising in the process of absorbing the devil's spiritual energy and the vitality of heaven and earth.
As a crisp thunder sounded, an arc of electricity fell on Ning Tao's body, and a thunder sound sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the arc turned into a thunder net and wrapped Ning Tao's Nascent Soul, making a crackling sound.
Ning Tao's Nascent Soul trembled slightly in the thunder net, with a look of pain on his face.
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At this time, in a hall on Ten Thousand Demons Mountain.
The previous Yuan Mo was sitting on the main seat in the hall, and four people were seated below.
One of them was a skinny old man wearing a green robe, with several flickering green flames floating behind him.
A person is surrounded by demonic energy and cannot see clearly.
A strong man with three heads on his head. There are two much smaller one-horned demon heads on both sides of the head. He is almost ten feet tall.
One person was just wearing a black robe, holding a string of skull beads in his hand, playing with them without having anything to do with himself.
And behind the man in black robes, stood a handsome young man with a sinister expression.
He was also wearing a black robe and was standing behind him.
At this time, the skinny old man with several will-o'-the-wisps floating behind his back said in a hoarse voice.
"Yuan Mo, you are the Lord of Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, and you should work hard to promote my demonic path. However, you have not asked about the demonic path for ten thousand years, making my demonic path weaker and weaker over the years. I won't talk about it later. !”
"Now the demon disciples of my demon path have been falling by the wayside. You always said that the time has not come yet. It is true that before, there were no disciples in my demon path who were far more talented than ordinary people. But now, the disciples of the old demon Wanli have a bloody grudge in the demon path. No one can match him, his talent and strength are even more than those of the disciples from several generations ago, why don’t you agree!”
The skinny old man looked a little angry after saying this.
The strong man also made a buzzing sound at this time.
"Mountain Master, now that the Buddhist disciples and Dao disciples of the Dao Sect and the Buddha Sect have been selected, you should have made a decision long ago, otherwise the younger generation of our demon clan will be leaderless, which is really not good!"
But Yuan Mo seemed not to hear these words at this time. He sat on the main seat, stretched out an arm to support his head, and said nothing.
Seeing Yuan Mo like this, the few people below, except Mahayana who was shrouded in the demonic aura, did not speak, but the others started to speak.
At this moment, the skinny old man with green flames floating behind him suddenly spoke wildly.
"Yuan Mo, if you don't give us an explanation today, don't blame us for expelling you from Ten Thousand Demons Mountain!"
Yuan Mo, who had no reaction at first, finally reacted after hearing this. He looked at the skinny old man without a trace of light in his eyes and burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, that's so funny, what? Not only did you force me to marry you, but you actually wanted to rebel against me. Who gave you the courage? I really thought you could defeat me by joining forces!"
After saying this, he ignored the skinny old man whose expression changed greatly, and a strong aura surged out from his body, filling the entire hall.
Several people in the audience took action to resist.
"It's just a few early and middle Mahayana cultivations. Who gave you the courage to challenge me? This Ten Thousand Demons Mountain is only the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain if I have this seat. Without me, the Buddha Sect would have attacked the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain long ago. I’ll give you a chance to talk nonsense here!”
After saying this, a black light condensed in his hand, and he was about to teach this skinny old man a lesson.
When everyone saw this, the rosary beads in the hands of the man in black robes shone with light, they were about to take action to stop him.
At this moment, several Mahayana demon cultivators who were about to take action suddenly heard a faint sound of thunder, and their expressions were startled, but the strong man suddenly spoke.
"Who broke through the realm of fusion in the forbidden land?"
After saying this, the other people looked at Yuan Mo with doubts on their faces.
Yuan Mo was quite depressed just now. He originally thought that as soon as Ning Tao came to the forbidden area, he would start breaking through, but he didn't know what he was doing.
It actually took four to five hundred years. Originally, he thought that after Ning Tao broke through, he would push him to the stage and designate him as the devil son of the devil sect.
If he had followed his own plan, there would have been no attempt to force him into the palace today.
Even his own direct lineage, the three strong men and the gods of the Demon Sect were involved, but now that it is known that Ning Tao is breaking through to the realm of fusion, it is okay.
At this time, the old man in black robe heard the strong man's words, stood up slowly, and asked with an unkind expression.
"Yuan Mo, let's not talk about the incident for now. What's going on in this forbidden area? You actually let people break through there. I'm afraid it's a little against the rules!"
When the old man in black robe said this, the other people looked at Yuan Mo with doubts as to why he wanted to break the rules of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. After all, you alone don't have the final say in Ten Thousand Demons Mountain!
"Hahaha, rules? Wanli, if you want to talk about the rules, go talk to Master Jiuxiao. Don't say that your disciple's qualifications and strength are much weaker than that person's. Even if you are stronger than him, this devil's position will not be possible!"
After saying this, Yuan Mo sat back down in a good mood and spoke quietly.
"Previously, Master Jiuxiao brought back a person and asked me to accept him as a disciple. Now that this disciple has reached the realm of integration, it is time to let the earth spirit world know about his existence. Otherwise, do you really think that my Demon Sect has no successor?"
After saying this, Yuan Mo glanced at the young man named Xue Yu behind Wan Rui and said.
"As for you, you still have a little to go!"
Yuan Mo said this and flicked his robe.
"Wait a minute, I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, but there are some things that not a few of you can know. You have been waiting for so many years, and it won't be short of this period of time. I'm talking about it, Wanli!"
After Yuan Mo said this, he turned his head and glanced at the few silent people, especially the three strong men, and stared at them for a few breaths.
Then he slowly closed his eyes, and unexpectedly withdrew the pressure of his magical powers and started practicing.
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At this time, Ning Tao practiced in the secret room, and the Nascent Soul flew out of the body to merge with the soul, officially starting the Yin Lei Tribulation of the advanced integration.
Thunder and lightning flew out from the dark clouds and landed on Ning Tao.
With the baptism of this Yin Lei, Ning Tao's Nascent Soul is slowly becoming solid.
At this time, Ning Tao's spirit was in his Nascent Soul, and he was baptized in the thunder and lightning. Except for a bit of numbness and slight pain in the thunder and lightning, he didn't feel anything strange at all.
It was not as painful as those described in the advanced integration. Ning Tao attributed this to his strong background.
As time goes by, a few days later, the dark clouds containing the power of thunder and lightning are slowly dissipating.
But a purple-gold mysterious talisman suddenly appeared on Ning Tao's body, pulling the dark cloud into the talisman and disappearing.
After doing this, Ning Tao's five-color Yuanying slowly opened his eyes, feeling the emptiness in his body.
With a flash of light in his hand, he opened the jade bottles, then shot out a bolt of light from his mouth, rolled up the elixirs, and swallowed them into his belly.
This time Ning Tao did not rely on elixirs and made a breakthrough directly, but because he had just advanced, his body was very empty before he could replenish it.
These pills used for breakthroughs were very suitable for stabilizing the current cultivation level, and were directly swallowed and digested by Ning Tao.
At this moment, Ning Tao suddenly heard a message from his spiritual mind.
"Ning Tao, after you break through, come to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Hall as soon as possible. Someone will take your position as the Demon Son!"
The owner of this voice was none other than Yuan Mo, whom he had not seen for a long time. When Ning Tao heard this, he was about to start practicing his skills. He looked stunned and replied directly.
"Master, wait a moment, Ning Tao needs to stabilize his cultivation!"
After replying to Yuan Mo, Ning Tao shook his head with a look of helplessness.
"It seems that there is always a struggle for power and gain everywhere!"
After saying this, Ning Tao closed his eyes and stabilized his newly achieved breakthrough.
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