He clenched his fists and felt the powerful power coming from his body. A strong self-confidence surged into Yun Mo's heart. Although he only broke through to the late stage of Qi Entrainment, he was able to fight Huayuan monks and monsters in the middle stage of Qi Entrainment, and could even kill the opponent after using his trump card.
But now, Yun Mo is confident that even if he meets the Huayuan cultivator again, he will truly be able to fight. He will not be as embarrassed as before, and he will be able to fight or escape with ease.
Now, he should be able to easily deal with ordinary monks in the early stages of Huanyuan. As for geniuses and mid- to late Huoyuan monks, it would be a bit difficult to face them with his own strength.
After reaching the seventh level of Qi Entrainment, Yun Mo also completely mastered the first level of Xuanqing Jiuyang. Now that it is running, both the speed of absorbing spiritual energy and the quality of refining true energy have increased several times compared to before.
Just when Yun Mo was performing his second Zhou Tian Qi exercise, his expression suddenly changed. Just when he was using Zhou Tian Qi just now, a strange feeling suddenly came from his body, as if something was possessing him. Xuanqing Jiuyang's true energy felt a strong sense of rejection, and its operation also stagnated.
"Is there something on me?" Yun Mo's face was gloomy, and then he seemed to have thought of something. Yun Mo's expression condensed, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, making seals with both hands, and the Xuanqing Nine Suns were running wildly.
After a few breaths, Yun Mo slapped his body with his right hand, and two rays of light, one black and one green, shot out from Yun Mo's body.
Seeing this, Yun Mo grabbed the void directly and grabbed the two rays of light in his hand.
"Ling Ji?"
Yun Mo looked at the two thumb-sized marks that emitted a faint light in his hand, his expression also condensed. He had already known that the spirit mark was a means used by monks to locate and track them from the memory of the bite, and the monks who were inscribed with the spirit mark could sense it no matter where they were with the help of the talisman.
As a means of tracking and positioning, the spirit mark is essentially a mark. This mark is also divided into different levels. Different levels of spirit marks also have different functions. The higher the level of the spirit mark, the harder it is to issue it. It is also difficult for monks who remember it to find it.
The spiritual memories currently in Yun Mo's hands are all the lowest level spiritual memories. This kind of spiritual memory has only one function, which is positioning, and its duration is also very short, only one year.
Yun Mo looked at the spirit mark in his hand, and his expression was ugly. He knew who had placed this spirit mark, it was Shi Ren who had a conflict with him in the caravan. At that time, he suspected that Shi Ren had placed it on him and was tracking him. The mark, now it seems, is indeed the case.
Although this kind of spirit mark is the lowest level, it cannot be issued by just any Qi-entraining monk. Similarly, if he had not broken through to the late stage of Qi-entrainment, both his spiritual thoughts and his true energy would have been improved. Otherwise, It’s really not always possible to find that a spiritual mark has been placed on your body.
"It seems that this person is not as simple as he seems on the surface." Yun Mo raised Shi Ren's danger level several levels in his mind. Now it seems that there is obviously something wrong with him inviting people to form a team in the caravan. Yes, I just don’t know if his map is the same as his. If it is the same, maybe the two of them will meet in the Chihuang Forest.
Yun Mo thought for a moment and then directly crushed the spirit note in his hand. Since he had found this kind of thing, there was no need to keep it.
After crushing the Lingji, Yun Mo quickly divided the monster's body with a long sword, sorted it, wrapped it with zhenqi, put it in a storage ring, and immediately headed west.
During the previous battle with the monsters, several large trees in the west were knocked down by both sides, revealing the scenery behind them. There happened to be a tree with seven-color leaves.
When Yun Mo saw it, he was sure that this was the third landmark point on the map.
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On the other side of the Chihuang Forest, in a dense forest clearing about two hundred miles away from Yun Mo's position, there were five figures who were cutting down a big tree and walking out from behind the tree.
Among these five people, four were known to Yun Mo. They were the four people who were in the Blue Bird Caravan before. The leader was none other than Shi Ren.
Shi Ren led the way, holding an ancient map in his hand.
"Why did it stop suddenly? Is there something wrong with the route?" Lu Chong, who was walking behind, saw Shi Ren suddenly stopped and looked extremely ugly, so he asked doubtfully.
"It's okay, there's no problem with the route. I was just bitten by a mosquito. The fourth marking point is just ahead. After passing it, we will soon reach the location of the cave." Shi Ren's face quickly returned to normal and said Then he jumped towards the front with his running energy, followed closely by the people behind him, and soon they disappeared into the dense forest.
Shi Ren shuttled between the dense forests, twisting the talisman that had turned into ashes in his right hand, his expression extremely ugly. The route he was taking was not the one on the map. Although he could reach his destination in the end, it would take two days and one night of detour.
The reason why he chose to take a detour was that the moment he entered the Chihuang Forest, he felt the aura of the spiritual mark he had placed through the talisman on his body, and soon determined that Yun Mo was also in the Chihuang Forest. Shi Ren originally hated Yun Mo deeply and wanted to cause trouble for him. After learning that Yun Mo was also in the Chihuang Forest, he decided to kill Yun Mo in the Chihuang Forest.
But he never expected that when he walked away from the map route according to Lingji's guidance, the talisman on his body would automatically burn and turn into ashes.
There is only one reason for the talisman to turn into ashes, and that is that the spirit mark was destroyed.
The spiritual record was destroyed, and Shi Ren had no guidance. Only then did his expression change drastically, and his face became extremely ugly.
Similarly, his spiritual memory was destroyed, and Yun Mo thought he was dead. In addition to the spiritual memory being found and destroyed by the monks, the spiritual memory would also disappear due to the death of the monk.
As for Yun Mo finding Ling Ji? Shi Ren never thought that if his spiritual memory could be found by a Qi-inducing monk, he would not be worthy of using it.
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When the full moon hung high in the starry sky and the bright moonlight fell on Yun Mo through the gaps in the dense forest, he had already reached the final destination on the map.
Yun Mo stood on the branch of a towering tree, put the map into the storage ring, and then looked straight ahead.
Looking through the leafy trees, at the end is a sparkling forest lake.
"According to the map, the treasure is on a small island in the middle of the lake. Now we can see the lake, but why can't we see any shadow of the small island in the middle of the lake?"
The lake was not very far from Yun Mo. Within a few jumps, Yun Mo was standing by the lake. No matter how he looked, even if he covered the lake in front of him with his spiritual thoughts, he could not see the slightest shadow of the island.
"Is it possible that this map is fake?"
Yun Mo's face also turned ugly. If the map was true or false, then what he had done these days was a big joke.
"Impossible, no one would be so bored as to create a fake map. The dangers along the way are enough to prove that this is a real treasure map, but why can't we see the final island in the middle of the lake?"
While Yun Mo was thinking, he walked slowly towards the lake, and his spiritual thoughts kept searching outside. As Yun Mo went deeper, dozens of feet away from his original position, a kind of sound suddenly came from his spiritual thoughts. There was a sense of stagnation, as if something was blocking his spiritual exploration.
"Um?"
Yun Mo stopped and looked eastward. There was something blocking his spiritual thoughts before. Just when Yun Mo wanted to use his spiritual thoughts to carefully feel the location, a strong stinging pain came from his spiritual thoughts, which scared him and quickly withdrew his spiritual thoughts.
But even so, Yun Mo's sea of consciousness was still damaged, his face instantly turned pale, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
