After more than twenty days, Ye Mo was already able to barely maintain himself at the bottom of the sea at a depth of five hundred zhang, and his body was not pressed into a meatloaf by the terrifying water pressure, which could be regarded as barely meeting the requirements of the blue-robed old man.

The blue-robed old man had the name of a Terran monk, named Xu Zehai.

After nearly a month of getting along, although Ye Mo was tortured and worse than dead, he was extremely grateful to the old man in the blue robe.

Ye Mo was sealed with mana, strengthened his physique, and was tortured to serious injuries almost every day, sometimes even on the verge of death, only one step away from the Ghost Gate.

Once, he was poked all over by ten first-order demon swordfish, and he almost died of blood.

Another time, he was chased by a three-headed second-order demon sea mantis for thousands of miles of sea, and almost fell into a dangerous demon beast group.

The list goes on and on.

It's just that what makes Ye Mo feel incredible is that no matter how serious his injuries are, he can be rescued by Xu Zehai within three hours and recover to the beginning.

The demon cultivation background of this Yuan Infant Stage is something that Ye Mo can imagine.

This day is exactly the one-month deadline for the appointment.

This sea area is extremely remote, there is not a single island in the sea area of tens of thousands of miles, and there are very few monks.

Moreover, even if a Terran monk passed by occasionally, Xu Zehai would not take it seriously at all, only a Terran monk in the Yuan Infant Stage would bring him some threats.

In this sea area, there are almost no opponents of Xu Zehai.

What made him a little relieved was that Ye Mo's "Tiankui Ba Body Formula" was progressing extremely quickly. Far beyond his expectations.

Ye Mo verbally expressed his disdain for the body refining exercises, but when he really cultivated, he was like playing with his life.

In just one month, Ye Mo was able to rely on his own physique, in the deep sea, without relying on any mana, to easily kill ten third-order demon beasts that joined forces to attack him.

You must know that the strength of the third-order demon beast is equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of qi refining, but Ye Mo is already able to tear it apart with his bare hands, this kind of realm, even compared with those talented demon cultivators, is not much better.

If it weren't for Ye Mo's unwillingness to stay here longer, Xu Zehai would really want to stay with him for a while longer.

Ye Mo was in the square deep under the sea, and the difficult resistors were under the terrifying pressure of the sea, and they used their combat skills with punches and kicks.

Now, just by relying on his own physique, he can resist the attack of a mid-level spiritual weapon.

Bitterness is a little bitter, but Ye Mo slowly felt the importance of refining the body.

As early as three days ago, the bottleneck of the sixth layer of his foundation had been broken, and he successfully broke through to the realm of the seventh layer of foundation building

What's even more commendable is that because of the breakthrough in cultivation, the thunder light group in the Mud Pill Palace has finally changed again after being silent for a long time.

The periphery of the light cluster condensed into a thin shell, which meant that the Gang Lei Yuan Sword was about to enter the second stage and give birth to the sword pill

Once the sword pill is condensed, the level of Ye Mo's imperial envoy flying sword will rise significantly, and the power of the flying sword will be even more terrifying.

Practicing the "Tiankui Ba Body Technique" every day has become a habit of Ye Mo, even if it is the last day, Ye Mo still insists on practicing the three sets of melee combat skills learned from the first layer of this exercise, from beginning to end.

Ye Mo felt as if he had returned to the desert island of the past, facing the tide, and slashing the blue light sword in his hand over and over again.

Tiankui Ba Body Technique, a total of five layers, Ye Mo cultivated day and night, and only cultivated to the first layer.

During this time, he didn't have the time to practice the Five Elements and Three Strange Sword Techniques at all, but he didn't expect his Yuan Shen to slowly grow during this time, and quietly broke through to the seventh layer of foundation building without him realizing it.

Everything seemed to be as natural as it came naturally, and Ye Mo had just completely refined the first layer of the "Tiankui Ba Body Technique".

Ye Mo once asked Xu Zehai, but the old man just left a sentence, and then shook his head and didn't want to say more.

Ye Mo was not only not unfamiliar with these words, on the contrary, he was extremely familiar with what the old man said.

"Refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods. In the end, that's just that. ”

Ye Mo was still puzzled, what did these two sentences have to do with his cultivation of the body, but he broke through the cultivation of the Yuan Shen.

"Senior Xu, thank you for taking care of me during this time" I have to say that Ye Mo has benefited a lot during this period of time, and he has a deeper understanding of the way of cultivation.

"Where, no matter what, the old man's longevity has been a little more than a hundred years because of you, and it's not enough to worry about," Xu Zehai said lightly.

As a Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator who has lived for more than a thousand years, he doesn't act like the kind of top powerhouse who is high above him at all on weekdays.

However, Ye Mo knew that if he underestimated Xu Zehai because of this, it would be a big mistake.

Not long ago, when a demon sea python in the Dan stage passed by here, the demon dolphins living in this place moved their minds and planned to have a full meal.

Xu Zehai flew out of the undersea Stonehenge, seriously injured the demon sea python with one palm, and then continued to return to Stonehenge to guard the requiem.

The whole process was taken into Ye Mo's eyes, from his hand to the seriously injured Jindan Stage Demon Haijiao, Xu Zehai only took less than a breath.

"I'm very sorry, the juniors have something important, and this time it's really time to go. In the future, I will come to visit"

Ye Mo knew that Xu Zehai was indeed teaching him something sincerely.

"It's okay, the old man is a demon clan, so he can't cultivate your human race's body refining technique. I'm going to force you to stay for a month and see what's going on. This is the soul nourishing wood you want, I hope you will be able to do it yourself in the future

After Xu Zehai threw over a black wooden box, he turned around and returned directly to the Stone Formation Group.

Ye Mo held the black hand wooden box in his hand, and his heart was full of emotion.

From leaving Li's Immortal Town to now, it has been more than two years since he left Li Xianzhen, and in the past two years, he has gone through a lot of hardships and finally got what he wanted.

Ye Mo bowed slightly at the stone pillar group where Old Man Xu was, and flew away.

From beginning to end, Old Man Xu in the stone pillar array didn't look at Ye Mo.

This is not that Xu Zehai is ruthless, it's just that between the demon clans, there is not as much red tape as the human race, and they should leave when they should go, stay when they should stay, and never procrastinate.

In the center of the stone pillar array, Xu Zehai sat cross-legged with a solemn expression under a strange big tree that was pitch black, regardless of the branches and leaves.

This strange tree with a pitch-black body is the requiem in Xu Zehaikou.

After picking a piece of the tree, the Requiem Lingsang briefly lost its effect, and the Yin Qi surrounding the Requiem Lingsang had begun to slowly dissipate.

The ground where Stonehenge was located also began to rumble, stirring up countless bubbles of sand and stones.

"Tiangang Town Soul, Earth Shattering Peace, Fixed"

With an earth-shattering roar, Xu Zehai said something in his mouth, and his body suddenly traveled like lightning in the entire stone pillar, and every time he reached a stone pillar, he shot out a palm of mana.

One hundred and eight stone pillars slowly moved under Xu Zehai's palm, and finally re-fixed, bursting out one after another black rays, converging towards the location of the Requiem Lingsang.

"Woo woo"

In Xu Zehai's ears, there were bursts of terrifying sounds, and then the entire Stonehenge trembled suddenly, and it was as stable as ever again, as if nothing had happened.

Xu Zehai stood up with a sweaty face, looked at the ground with an uneasy expression, and muttered to himself: "The yin qi here is getting heavier and heavier. This time, the movement is much bigger than the last time, and I don't know how long the old man can hold back."

Ye Mo was not an indecisive person, and after leaving the sea area of this undersea abyss, he drove the small boat towards the No. 3 sea area of the nearby Blood Sea Theater.

According to the records of the locator and the nautical chart obtained from the Longchang faction, Ye Mo estimated that it would take two months to arrive.

Ye Mo didn't want to waste this precious time.

Every morning to noon, the boat is put into the storage ring, and the bottom of the sea is dived alone, withstanding the terrifying water pressure, and quickly sneaking in the bottom of the sea.

After noon, Ye Mo released the boat, corrected the course, sat cross-legged on the deck, practiced the "Five Elements and Three Strange Sword Techniques", and did not return to the cabin to rest until late at night.

In this way, half a month passed in a flash.

On this day, just after noon, Ye Mo swept out of the sea panting, beckoned the boat casually, and was about to board the deck to continue his cultivation, when his expression suddenly froze, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"In such a remote sea, there are people here?"

During this period of cultivation, Ye Mo, who had reached the seventh layer of the foundation, had already reached the seventh level of the foundation, and the scope that his divine sense could cover had increased

At this moment, within the limits of his divine sense, there was a large warship, speeding in the direction where he was.

Ye Mo thought it was just a warship, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, through the previous month's undersea cultivation, his skills in the undersea far surpassed that of ordinary monks.

I am afraid that only a Jindan period monk can rely on his powerful mana to pose a threat to him at the bottom of the sea.

Big deal, just escape to the bottom of the sea.

However, to his surprise, one after another, warships entered the scope of Ye Mo's divine sense

"Fifty-six ships in all, such a large fleet, what are they for?"

Ye Mo's face gradually became ugly, and he stiffened on the deck covered in cold sweat.

Ye Mo had been on high alert when he used his divine sense to probe these ships, and was not discovered by the personnel on the ship, but when his divine sense penetrated deep into the fleet, an even more powerful divine sense swept over, and with this wisp of divine consciousness he poked out, he quickly discovered his location.

"Brother Jindan, that's right, definitely Brother Jindan"

Although his cultivation was already in the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation was also a rare and profound sword technique, he still had no chance of winning in the face of Jindan Monk.

The gap in the great realm is no longer something that can be made up by the level of the exercises and the strength of the magic weapons.

Fifty-six warships flew violently, getting closer and closer to Ye Mo.