Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo smiled indifferently. He had seen foolish people before, but he had never seen such a foolish person. Since they were asking for death, he did not blame himself. He pulled out the Spiritual Worm Bag from his waist and threw it at the red-faced cultivator. "Here you go!"    

    

The red-faced cultivator received the medicinal Spiritual Worm Bag in a carefree manner. He was slightly stunned and shouted. "Bastard, this is not a Storage Bag. You!    

    

Weng!    

    

A cloud of insects flew out, and over ten thousand Ogre-faced Ice Bees flew out, instantly enveloping the five of them within it. Numerous ice needles fluttered in the sky, and it pierced them until they cried out loudly. The Ogre-faced Ice Bees couldn't deal with Qu Hanshan, but it was more than enough to deal with the few Golden Core Cultivators they had. Very quickly, the five of them were shot with hundreds of ice needles. The most unlucky red-faced cultivator was hit by over a thousand ice needles. His red face turned black, and he unwillingly fell to the ground and died.    

    

Looking at the five living people dying under a group of bees almost instantly, Lingdang was dumbstruck and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "Young Master, they, they...    

    

"They deserve to die! Lingdang, remember, in the future, when facing enemies, you must not be soft-hearted! " I did not make things difficult for them in the past, but they were planning to catch the cicada and the oriole behind them. If I did not have spirit bugs and could not recover from my injuries, do you think they would let the two of us go? " Feng Yimo looked into Lingdang's eyes," They will kill me, take away all the things on my body, and then take you and sell you! "    

    

Ah! Lingdang nervously covered her mouth, "Young, Young Master, Lingdang knows her mistake!"    

    

"It's good that you understand. Help me up and let's quickly leave this place." Feng Yimo said.    

    

Yes, young master! " Lingdang quickly helped Feng Yimo up. Feng Yimo endured the great pain and weakness. He put away the Ghost Face Ice Bee, Soul Devouring Insect, Cyan Light Crescent Wheel, Chilling Bone Spear, and Qu Hanshan's Storage Bag. When he saw the Profound Ice Pearl in the pool of black ice, he naturally wouldn't leave it behind. He asked Lingdang to remove the Storage Bag from the corpses of the five red-faced cultivators. After that, he released the Profound Ice Sword and carried the two to the north.    

    

There were five cultivators missing in the huge Wind Smoke City. No one noticed that there were people dying every day. Every day, people would come to Wind Smoke City. The five of them were like five snowflakes, appearing and disappearing for a short period of time.    

    

...    

    

Silver Snake Dragon King was burning with anxiety. Originally, he went to the North Sea to investigate Yinn Chuan'er's disappearance. Yinn Chuan'er was his favorite daughter, but she had disappeared for a few months. He was worried that something bad had happened. Who would have thought that he would receive a message from his elder brother asking him to find his fourth brother and bring him back to Sea of Death to avoid conflict with human cultivators. Hence, Silver Snake Dragon King changed direction and headed straight to North Boundary Field.    

    

However, along the way, he discovered that many large human sects and Cultivation Country had mobilized their manpower and headed straight to North Boundary Field. Moreover, they had overheard their conversation and said that they wanted to take revenge for the dead cultivators and humans and kill the Shark King. Therefore, Silver Snake Dragon King was both angry and angry. He hurriedly sped up his speed and planned to find his fourth brother before human cultivators could find him and bring him back to the sea! As sworn brothers, he could not watch as he was in trouble. They did not care.    

    

In the midst of the snow, the Silver Snake Dragon King turned into a silver shadow and walked through the vast snow plains.    

    

...    

    

After passing through the Wind Smoke City, Feng Yimo had already experienced why the Wind Smoke City had become the Wind Smoke City. It was a sunny day just now, and in the blink of an eye, it was snowing all over the place. The cold wind was whistling, bringing along the snowflakes that covered the sky. It was as if the sky and the earth were dancing. There was only this endless snowstorm between the heavens and the earth. It was like boundless wind and smoke covered an area of 500km.    

    

When the snow and wind hit one's face, it was like numerous medicinal Wind Blades were being cut. At this time, Long-furred Ape Man's long fur fully displayed its use, completely blocking the blizzard. If Feng Yimo did not have the Spiritual Flame to protect him, he would probably have found a place to hide long ago, and would not be able to continue on his journey.    

    

After a day and night of snowstorm, Feng Yimo cultivated the blood and qi technique in the Heavenly Sorcery to strengthen his blood and qi. At the same time, he swallowed all kinds of spirit pills and finally returned to his original state.    

    

"Lingdang, thank you for your hard work!" It was Lingdang who led the way all day and night. At this moment, he had become a snowman. In the blizzard, Lingdang did not lose her way. Instead, she led Feng Yimo out of the blizzard area accurately.    

    

"It's okay, young master. How are you?" Lingdang asked, panting heavily. She looked slightly tired.    

    

"Alright, rest down. I'll lead the way." Feng Yimo said and pulled Lingdang onto the back of the Bone Puppet. Then, he released a metal puppet and jumped onto its back. He ran forward at a speed similar to the Bone Puppet.    

    

Today was a rare sunny day. The blue sky was clear and the sunlight sprinkled on the snow. It gave off a sparkling radiance. There was only the two of them on the boundless snow plains. Lingdang felt as if she was being released and her mood was exceptionally good. She jumped off the back of the Bone Puppet and ran wildly in the snow. It was an indescribable excitement and the feeling of freedom was really good.    

    

"Young Master, thank you!" Lingdang held her hands close to her mouth and shouted at Feng Yimo.    

    

Seeing Lingdang's mischievous side, Feng Yimo smiled. He slowed down and waited for Lingdang to catch up. "Aren't you tired? If you are not tired, just train while rushing. Don't waste time."    

    

Lingdang exclaimed and frowned. "Young Master, that Thunder Explosion Technique is too difficult. I don't feel anything until now."    

    

Feng Yimo smiled, "If you don't even have this bit of willpower, how can you cultivate? Many people can only cultivate Qi to absorb the body for several months, or even one or two years. You only have one or two days. Even if you are talented, you must work hard and work hard to cultivate. If you don't want to become another person's slave, you should make yourself stronger. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be treated like fish and not yourself! "    

    

Lingdang heard Feng Yimo's words and became deaf. In her mind, she recalled her mother and her clansmen's miserable condition and wails. She clenched her fists tightly and hatred and determination burst out from her eyes. "Okay, I will listen to young master. From now on, there will be no time to stop cultivating!" After she finished speaking, she jumped onto the Bone Puppet's back and began to cultivate the Thunder Explosion Technique.    

    

Feng Yimo nodded. After all, he was still a child. He needed to constantly guide and guide her. Furthermore, the experience that happened to her should be able to become the motivation for her hard work in cultivation. If she persisted, her accomplishments would definitely not be small.    

    

The two of them walked side by side. Fortunately, they didn't need to feed the Puppet Beast and didn't need to keep controlling it. As long as the spirit stones and spirit energy were sufficient, they would move forward steadily.    

    

In the evening, Feng Yimo opened up a temporary cave abode on a snowy mountain. The two of them went in and had a good rest.    

    

The two of them ate some simple food. Seeing the moon hanging high in the sky, Feng Yimo decided to cultivate the Shadow of the Moon. Even if this secret technique could only be used under the moon, its power was extraordinary.    

    

However, ever since he had cultivated to the Golden Core realm, he had yet to spit out pills and cultivate. Previously, he had only seen Patriarch Chu and the others spit out pills in the Hundred Flowers City and cultivate bitterly using the Golden Core to absorb the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth. Today, he could give it a try.    

    

Breathing out and cultivating the Golden Core was a common method for cultivators. It allowed the Golden Core to be directly exposed to the dense spiritual Qi, allowing it to absorb the spiritual Qi directly to increase one's cultivation.