Wu Luo looked at it carefully, and finally figured out what he thought was different: the words were still those words, and the sentences were still those sentences, but among them, there were a few inconspicuous words that were replaced by variant characters.

The same word also means the same thing, but it is written differently. But it is these changes in details that make this "Daozang" feel completely different.

He recited it silently in his heart several times, and every time he read it, he could feel a more mysterious feeling. After three or five times, there were no words in Wu Luo's eyes, no door to Ruolu Prison, not even Ruolu Prison, and no whole heaven and earth.

In front of him is a void chaos, and in the chaos lies the philosophy of "Tao", which can only be understood and not spoken. Immersed in this profound philosophy of origin, Wu Luo forgot the time in a trance, and he didn't know how much time had passed.

The chaos of nothingness finally slowly dissipated, and the gate in front of me was still the gate, and the words were still words.

Wu Luo's body shook slightly, and he came to his senses. Looking at the others, they are still thinking about it one by one, and they are clinging to the words, trying to find out what kind of meaning they have found in this "Daozang".

Wu Luo is also a little strange, even if he was the emperor of the Southern Wilderness in his previous life, he has far more knowledge than these people, but these people have been enlightened for so long, how can they not find anything?

He couldn't help but glance at the "Daozang" on the gate again, but he was surprised at this look, the original key characters had all changed back, and they were exactly the same as the "Daozang" that Wu Luo saw in his previous life!

He wondered for a while: Could this be the "Daozang" that these people saw? Then why did he see a different one just now? He was puzzled, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and understood that this was also his own opportunity.

Wu Luo's eyes fell on Mu Yibing's wolf's eyes, which made him even more impatient: "Hmph, what are you doing with your eyebrows and rat eyes? I warn you, you can't do it yourself, don't disturb others to participate in the enlightenment, otherwise don't blame me for driving you away!"

Wu Luo didn't speak, sat cross-legged again, and sensed the aura of heaven and earth with his body.

Mu Yibing Wolf was even more disdainful: "Sure enough, I still refuse to give up, I don't know how many times you have to be hit to understand how extraordinary a genius like you is just to set off a genius like me......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flood of spiritual light gathering from all directions, rushing towards Wuluo together. The 360,000 pores around Wu Luo's body opened together, swallowing all these spiritual energy into his body. Immediately, he opened his mouth and shouted to the sky, and a colorful light like a flying sword erupted from his mouth, shooting into the sky sixty feet high, startled like a swimming dragon, and turned nine times before retracting from his mouth.

Mu Yi Bing Wolf was still boasting just now, but unfortunately he had been waiting to break through the "Nine Palaces" realm and failed, and here Wu Luo easily completed the first level of Qi Sense, like a loud ear tube, directly slapped on his big mouth, making him embarrassed for a while.

Wu Luo stood up, patted and patted all around, and walked away with his hands behind his back, before leaving, he didn't look at everyone at all, even if he was disdainful of Mu Yibing's wolf.

This contemptuous attitude made Mu Yibing's wolf furious, and he smashed his fist on the ground: "Fool, dare to show off your might in front of me, I must let you die a good death!"

The servants around were dumbfounded, just now Wu Luo broke through the "Qi Sense" level, the momentum was too amazing, even Mu Yi Bing Wolf back then, there was no such aura and colorful brilliance in the sky.

"How is this possible, Hanzi can actually cultivate?"

All of them couldn't believe it.

Mu Yibing wolf was furious: "He doesn't have a wisdom root, he cultivates a fart!" It's just that this idiot has been lucky lately......"

Everyone didn't dare to refute, but they didn't think it was like it, if the blind cat met a dead mouse, how could there be a vision of aura and colorful brilliance in just a realm of qi sense?

But what Mu Yi Bing Wolf said is not bad, without Huigen, it is destined to be difficult to practice, not to mention that he is still a fool, and he should not be able to cultivate.

Everyone was puzzled, and they felt more and more that the recent successive things were strange, but they really looked at Wu Luo differently, the cultivation realm is like this, if you can't cultivate, it's a waste, once you can cultivate, the future is not easy to say.

......

Wu Luo didn't pay attention to the frightened people behind him, he was the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, and his vision was extraordinary, so naturally he would not be as knowledgeable as people like Mu Yibing Wolf. In fact, Wu Luo would not regard Mu Yi Soldier Wolf as an opponent at all, and the weight of Mu Yi Soldier Wolf was far from enough.

The profound cultivation knowledge of the previous life, the vision and insight far beyond ordinary people, coupled with the abnormal "Daozang", if Wu Luo can't break through the realm of qi on the spot, then he is really ashamed of his previous life.

In fact, Wu Luo, who walked back, was not complacent at all. Breaking through the Qi Sense Realm on the spot, accompanied by a vision, all this is simply incredible for Mu Yi Bing Wolf and those people, any one happens, they will be ecstatic for seven days, and they can wake up with a smile when they sleep, but for Wu Luo, this is all taken for granted.

What Wu Luo thinks about is the mutated "Daozang". Wu Luo also once consulted the ancient demon Dao holy scripture "Vast Sutra", according to Wu Luo's feelings, this mutated "Dao Zang" is not worse than "The Vast Sutra" at all, but unfortunately, obviously this "Dao Zang" only has the first paragraph, that is to say, it can only complete the cultivation of the Baoshan realm and lay the foundation.

And why this "Daozang" has undergone abnormal changes makes Wu Luo puzzled. He secretly decided that he would have to go to the back of the gate often in the future to find out what was going on, and maybe he would be able to get the scriptures that followed. He quietly turned his head and glanced at the dark prison gate from a distance, and was even more curious: he had never heard that there was a follow-up to "Daozang", and this Ruolu prison was really mysterious.

......

There are several key moments in a cultivator's day: early in the morning, noon, and late at night, all of which are good times for everyone to meditate and cultivate and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

As soon as the hour passed, Ruolu was in prison for a moment, and the monks who were meditating and cultivating went to rest in peace. Wu Luo sat cross-legged on the futon, motionless. It wasn't until everything was quiet outside that he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking out through the crack in the window, to make sure that no one was spying on him, he carefully fastened the doors and windows from the inside, and waited for a moment before relieving himself.

Wu Luo is still a small character now, and he doesn't deserve such a deep and midnight attention from anyone.

He plucked the chain of hair from his neck and prepared it for a sacrifice.

Generally speaking, only monks who have broken through the "Baoshan" realm and entered the "Nine Palaces" realm can refine weapons, but Wu Luo has the means to start refining magic weapons in the Qi Sense realm.

He punctured the thumb of his left hand, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and then used the tip of a needle, stained with his own blood, to meticulously draw a complex formation on the table.

After the formation was completed, he placed the chain in the formation, squeezed out a drop of blood from his finger and landed on the chain, and began the sacrifice.

The formation slowly rotated under the urging of the essence blood, and the chain as thick as a hair shrunk into a ball, and a drop of blood could completely soak it.

In a moment, the chain completely sucked the drop of blood dry, and it seemed to be a little insufficient, the chain collided slightly, making a slight sound, as if urging Wu Luo to continue feeding blood.

Wu Luo was a little surprised, he used this method to refine the magic weapon in his previous life, it was a first-grade magic weapon, and only half a drop of essence blood was enough, what was going on?

Soon Wu Luo cried out with regret, because he had already slit his wrist and let the blood rush wildly, but the chain of hair showed no sign of being fed!

Once the sacrifice fails, Wu Luo will no longer be able to use this magic weapon in the future. He is now poor and white, such an obviously extraordinary magic weapon is extremely important to him, and Wu Luo can only bleed, but the kung fu of a meal has made his face pale, as if he has not seen the sun for decades.

Only then did he realize that the spirit element contained in half a drop of his essence blood in the previous life was extremely huge, and in this life, ...... Don't talk about it.

The chain was extremely greedy, and after another meal, it was enough to drink the blood, and finally slowly fell silent, and the formation below slowly began to emit spiritual light, and a trace of it was as delicate as a hair, flying all over the sky, weaving a cocoon of light only the size of a grain of rice around the chain, and then the light of the formation dimmed until it disappeared. But the miniature light cocoon floated three inches above the tabletop, and the rhythm was like breathing.

And Wu Luo, who was already so tired that he collapsed to the ground, gasped for a while, and quickly got up to meditate.

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