Pu Yao stared at Zuo Mo, speechless.

  Zuo Mo's heart felt a bit hairy from being stared at, and he forced a smile: "If the Great Sun Magic Body can't be cultivated, it would be such a waste!"

  Again being stared at during the day, just when Zuo Mo thought Pu Yao was going to get angry, Pu Yao suddenly spoke up: "Let me think about this."

  Although Pu Yao didn't immediately agree, he still gave Zuo Mo a glimmer of hope, and hastily retreated from the sea of consciousness.

  Zuo Mo stepped out of the sea of consciousness and saw that a large amount of black mist was rising from the tombstone, with figures flashing on its surface.

  Pú Yāo seemed as if he hadn't seen anything and muttered to himself: "Fellow practitioners of the demonic path, this idea has some meaning."

  The relationship between the demons is much more intimate than with the cultivators, but they have never heard of a demon cultivating together. The Pu Yao is a connoisseur among demons, and the ancient ritual of Qu Gu is an unparalleled technique, but the Taiyi Devil Body is also one of the top devil bodies. If Zuo Mo hadn't cultivated the Taiyi Devil Body, Pu Yao wouldn't have considered this idea, but now that Zuo Mo has succeeded in cultivating it, if he were to really give it up, it would be a bit of a waste.

  The cultivation atmosphere of the demon class is the most open and enlightened among the three. The training method of a school like the Demon Technique Department is more open than the inheritance of the cultivator's sect and the inheritance of the demon's clan.

  Tombstone human shadow flashing.

  "Do you think it's worth a try?" The Pú Yāo raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

  He couldn't help but ponder, he had many grievances and dissatisfaction with the tombstone, but being able to guard the tombstone for ten thousand years was no ordinary relationship. The tombstone had many stupid, rigid and biased places that he felt, but in terms of cultivation, the tombstone's insight and achievements were also clear to him.

  Pu You hesitated, rarely seen, if Zuo Mo could comprehend the Divine Summoning Technique on his own, then cultivating the Ancient Heaven-Reaching Technique would be most suitable, and he would be the best successor. If Zuo Mo focused solely on cultivating the Ancient Heaven-Reaching Technique and reached the realm of Tian Yao, the possibility was very high. But if he cultivated both demonic body and demonic arts at the same time, the outcome would be unpredictable. The path of demonic body cultivation was the most perilous, and with a slight carelessness, one's physical form and spirit would be destroyed.

  The figure on the tombstone surface waited quietly for the decision of the evil spirit.

  The corner of Pu Yao's eyes caught sight of the tombstone, and its tranquility. All sorts of things from before flashed through his mind like a fleeting shadow, his bloodshot eyes suddenly deepened, and a thread of almost imperceptible sorrow floated up in the deepest part of his eyes.

  In an instant, he regained his composure and sneered: "What? Afraid that your heritage will be destroyed? That old set of things that have been worn out for a long time should have been thrown into the trash heap!"

  "Hmph! Cultivate then, I'm a bit curious too. Tsk tsk, demonic arts, magical body, spell incantations, talisman arrays... what kind of monster will this kid cultivate into?"

  The Pú Yāo's blood pupils flashed a hint of madness.

  In the camp, since Lemo opened his eyes, everyone's heart that had been stuck in their throat finally put down. However, this incident also sounded an alarm for everyone, and this ghostly place was more dangerous than they had imagined.

  The guards and others trained even more bitterly.

  The Xuanxiao gas is very beneficial to them, and the Xuanxiao gas contained in the Xuanxiao fog is even more intense. The difficulty of refining it is also higher. They have to carefully control the amount of Xuanxiao fog to be refined, otherwise, the Xuanxiao fog will erode their minds, and they will gradually become Xuanxiao soul beasts.

  However, this is indeed a good place to cultivate the "Bitter Guardian", and everyone's progress is rapid. Moreover, someone has cultivated their own magic weapon, which was unexpected by all. It turned out to be Ah Wen. After Ah Wen recovered from his injuries, he stayed in the camp and practiced the "Bitter Guardian" with the others.

  In the Weiying, Ah Wen's practice of "Ku Wei" was the shortest in days, but his progress was so rapid that it was astonishing. When Zuo Mo found out that Ah Wen had also practiced a magic weapon, he couldn't help but be shocked - this innate talent was simply too outrageous.

  Awen's weapon was a spear, its entire body pitch black without any luster, with a dark red tassel hanging from the spearhead, like a faint flame.

  This black spear was cultivated, and Ah Wen held it, falling into a state of meditation.

  Another surprise for Zuo Mo was the over three hundred flower slaves. Since they were rescued by the Hundred Flowers Alliance, they had been taken care of by Shou Long and cultivated the "Flower Spirit Mutual Growth Technique", a magical technique that was extraordinary. In a short period of time, their mental and spiritual state not only recovered but also successfully suppressed the Ling flowers rooted in their bodies.

  The Hundred Flowers Alliance uses flower slaves to cultivate flowers, selecting only the rare and precious spirit flowers. These spirit flowers are all of the fifth rank or higher, and are themselves rare and precious spiritual objects that can automatically absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. However, the spiritual energy here is thin, and everywhere is filled with dark and gloomy energy. The spirit flowers on their bodies, however, are all absorbing this dark energy.

  It cannot be denied that all things in the world have their own mysterious and subtle aspects.

  The dark and gloomy Xuan Sha aura, after being absorbed and transformed by the Ling Hua, not only did it lose its darkness, but instead became warm and lively, their progress was extremely rapid.

  Compared to the Weiyin Pavilion's people being in their element, the Zhuque Pavilion's situation is not too good. Although Zuo Mo gave them "Ghostly Spirit", making them no longer as fearful of the Xuanxu aura, but to recover their full combat strength, they still need to cultivate it to a certain realm.

  The worst situation is Gong Liangwei and 16 other suspects.

  After being captured by them in Xiaoshan Boundary, they were taken into the Vermilion Bird Camp by Gong Sun Zhan. However, due to their cultivation characteristics, their position in the Vermilion Bird Camp was quite embarrassing.

  Nowadays, the fighting style of Zhuque Camp is called fast and sharp, which is the most skilled fighting style of Jianxiu. Fuxiu is more skilled at assisting. In addition, their cultivation methods are not high-level methods, and the benefits they can provide to their own side are very limited. Often, before they even make a move, the battle has already ended.

  Although Lord Gongsun attaches great importance to them, he still cannot change their awkward situation.

  Their cultivation in Zhuque Camp was also at the bottom. The "Killing Spirit" has high requirements for cultivation, and they felt even more struggling.

  "Why don't we ask Lord Gong Sun to transfer us to the Golden Crow Camp instead?" one of them said dejectedly.

  Gong Liang remained silent, already over forty years old, and his talent was ordinary too. However, due to his steady personality, he was the senior among this group of people. In his heart, he also knew that, judging from their abilities, Jin Wu Camp was indeed more suitable for them.

  They are skilled in various talismans, and one of them, named Li Zhuo, can even draw second-grade talisman soldiers. This is a remarkable achievement for those who practice talismanic cultivation during the Condensing Pulse period.

  Fu Xi is proficient in various talismans, skilled in arranging and creating various talismanic seals, and proficient in the techniques of applying talismanic seals.

  In their daily cultivation, Fu Xi also needs to rely on the formation of talismans and seals, which is also a place where they differ from other cultivators. However, the spiritual energy in this land is thin, and the talisman formations they need for their cultivation cannot exert their due power, and their cultivation is not enough to allow them to cultivate "Slaughter Spirit".

  The sound of speech is like them coming towards us in the morning.

  Gong Liangwei hastily stood up to greet him, Zong Rutong led the shield guards and was responsible for Gong Sun's safety, standing prominently in the Zhuque camp. Gong Liangwei was well-versed in worldly ways, his face not revealing a hint of distress, smiling: "Lord Zong rarely comes here, is there something you've instructed?"

  Zongru smiled warmly and handed over a few jade slips: "Gongsun asked me to deliver some things to each of you."

  Gong Liangwei took over the jade tablet with some confusion: "What thing is worth the adult's personal trip?"

  "It will be clear once you've seen it."

  Zongru finished speaking and left with a bow. Nowadays, Zongru's cultivation is getting deeper and he becomes more gentle and introverted, just like an ordinary person, without any sharp edges at all.

  As soon as Dai Zong walked away, everyone immediately gathered around.

  Gong Liangwei's divine consciousness swept over the jade slip, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

  The jade slips in their hands were exactly those sent by Zuo Mo to the Golden Crow Camp.

  The content involving arrays made each of them shine with excitement in their eyes.

  Gongsun Zhi spent every day immersed in the game of Go, and since that mysterious person had not appeared, he was left to explore on his own. Ever since he heard that war generals also had their own cultivation techniques, his mind began to stir.

  He thoroughly fell in love with the profession of a war general which has such high difficulty.

  Since there is no battle general's cultivation method, why not try to explore it yourself?

  Gongsun Zhi's nature was somewhat eccentric, and he reacted with great interest and passion to things that ordinary people found inexplicable. He created his own unique martial arts techniques, which others might not even dare to think about, but he showed no fear or hesitation whatsoever.

  However, in terms of cultivation insights, he still has a certain degree of self-awareness, but he also has his own way, that is to play chess.

  These chess pieces are made extremely cleverly, very close to reality. The person who designed it is absolutely a powerful general, of course, the possibility of being a demon general is even greater.

  However, this difference is of no great significance in Gong Sun's view.

  He tried to find clues in the chess game, he was always curious about how a true general cultivated. Recently, he has been immersed in this high-difficulty exploration.

  He made some discoveries.

  "Huh?"

  The demon pointing at Mo Ye suddenly lifted its head, and a hint of surprise flashed in its blood-red eyes.

  Zuo Mo was taken aback and looked up to ask: "What's wrong?"

  "Oh, never mind." Pu Yao's expression returned to normal as he looked at Zuo Mo: "You can continue cultivating the Great Day Rite, on the condition that your cultivation of yao techniques meets my requirements."

  "What's going on?" Zuo Mo asked weakly.

  Pú Yāo smiled, revealing her teeth: "I used to have a nickname when I was at the Yāo Shù Fǔ."

  "What nickname?" Zuo Mo was taken aback: "What nickname?"

  "They like to call me the Witchcraft Catalog." A faint voice came from the face of Pu Yao, shrouded in a mass of shadows, and a cold smile flashed: "As my successor, you must keep this excellent tradition."

  A bad premonition suddenly rose in Zuo Mo's mind.

  "From today on, immerse yourself in the ocean of demonic arts!"

  Pu Yao's wildly arrogant and tyrannical voice thoroughly sent Zuo Mo plummeting into an abyss of despair.

  There are countless types of witchcraft, with over 500 basic spells alone, giving you an idea of its scope.

  But Pu Yao didn't intend to teach Zuo Mo the ancient and mysterious ritual, instead starting from the basics of little monster techniques. Only then did Zuo Mo suddenly realize that the little monster techniques he had learned were more profound and vast than he had imagined.

  A completely different world began to unfold before him little by little.

  But Pao Yu had never explained his magic like this before. He casually conjured up various spells, flying about with abandon.

  Everyone was enchanted, completely forgetting the passage of time.

  They were suddenly startled after an unknown number of days had passed.

  It's Golden Crow Camp!