Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C109 Become a Golden Core Cultivator



C109 Become a Golden Core Cultivator

Yin-yang Finger, snap life and death with a single finger!    

    

This spell technique was mainly powered by the condensed Yin and Yang spiritual energy, taking away the life force of demon beasts and human cultivators. It was extremely powerful!    

    

Feng Yimo happily changed into a clean and clean set of clothes. When he found that his body was dirty and smelly, he quickly wiped the snow off his body with the snow on the snowy mountain. Only then did he put on his long robe again.    

    

After entering the Golden Core Period realm, his magic power had increased by at least three times. If he used a magic treasure again, the power would naturally be much greater! Now, with medicinal Falling Leaf Choppings, if he encountered a Fifth Level Golden Core cultivator again, he would not be injured at all!    

    

With the increase of cultivation, the medicinal Primordial Spirits in his sea of consciousness had completely condensed into a human form, and his sea of consciousness had expanded by several times. The scenery within a radius of a hundred miles was completely stored in his mind. The strength of the medicinal Divine Senses surpassed that of a Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period!    

    

Coming down from the snowy mountain, just as he was about to determine the direction and rush towards the Business Alliance, his expression suddenly changed as he sped towards the direction of Liu Family Village. His speed was extremely fast! His speed far surpassed that of other cultivators of the same grade. If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried that he would be scared to death, he would have let Hong and Hei carry him on their backs.    

    

A hundred miles away, in the vast snowfield, a skinny figure was walking. His feet and toes were exposed. His face and hands were covered in frostbite, but Feng Yimo could still recognize him at a glance.    

    

He had been away from the Liu Family Village for thirteen days, more than a thousand and a hundred miles. What had happened to the Liu Family Village when the Mountain Sparrow had chased him all the way here? Why did she come all the way here?    

    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Feng Yimo appeared in front of the swaying mountain sparrow. He supported the mountain sparrow with his arms, "Mountain Sparrow, how did you get here? What exactly happened?"    

    

The Mountain Sparrow shook its head a few times and saw that it was Brother Feng, who had been thinking about all day long. It laid on his body and cried out, "Liu Family Village is finished!"    

    

...    

    

Standing in front of the ruined Liu Family Village, more than a dozen burnt bodies were half-buried in the snow. They were already stiff and could not be seen in human form. The anger in Feng Yimo's chest was burning bit by bit. It had been a long time since he was so angry. His mind was filled with the laughter of the children, the nagging of the elders, and the clanking of the blacksmith shop at the end of the village.    

    

The millstone of the tea and teapot at the village entrance was still there, but the teapot was shattered, and the tea bowls were nowhere to be seen. It was as if they had been separated from the world.    

    

"Mountain Sparrow, what exactly happened?" Feng Yimo asked the stunned Mountain Sparrow with a cold tone. She did not understand why she came back after walking for more than ten days and two hours. She felt like she was flying all the time.    

    

Feng Yimo saw the Mountain Sparrow staring at him in a daze and did not say anything. He sighed and slowly said, "Mountain Sparrow, I am a cultivator. With magic, traveling thousands of miles per day is not a problem!"    

    

"Ah? Shanque was shocked. Brother Feng, whom he admired, was an immortal?    

    

"Brother Feng, save Gou Wa and the others. And Aunt Wang and the others. ... "" Shanque knelt in front of Feng Yimo and kept kowtowing. "On the second day after you left, a group of bandits came to Black Wind Stronghold two hundred miles away. They took the food from the village, killed people and set fire everywhere. They also took Gou Wa and a dozen other children. There were also women! My father was killed in order to cover my escape. I don't know what to do. I can only walk in the direction you left. I hope I can catch up to you one day..."    

    

Feng Yimo understood. He supported the Mountain Sparrow, reached out his hand, and lit a fire. He took out a beast leg and placed it on the fire. He roasted it and said, "Mountain Sparrow, you stay here and guard it. When the meat is cooked, eat it. I'll be back soon!"    

    

With that said, he stopped and turned into a streak of light, flying towards the Black Wind Stronghold. In less than two incense sticks of time, he landed in front of a mountain stronghold. With a sweep of the Divine Sense, he found dozens of bandits in the mountain stronghold drinking wine and eating meat. He immediately released red and black and said, "Kill, not a single one is left alive!"    

    

The red and black had long been stifled. In an instant, they became 30 meters tall. With a wave of their huge front claws, the sturdy mountain stronghold's gate collapsed. The two bandits who were standing guard were caught and stuffed into their mouths. They swallowed the meat in two gulps.    

    

Feng Yimo flashed to the dirt prison behind the mountain stronghold. With a few bangs, he opened the prison door and released the villagers who were imprisoned inside.    

    

When Gou Wa and the others saw that it was the mister who had come, they cried out happily. Shan Qiao Niang and the others were all stunned. They did not understand why the mister, who had been away for a long time, had come back. They heard a scream in their ears, and their faces turned pale. They were trembling. Feng Yimo knew that they were scared by the bandits. He quickly said, "Everyone, don't be afraid. That's the screams of the bandits. After today, the bandits will no longer exist! Everyone, please follow me!" Finishing, He led them out of the dungeon.    

    

The front hall had already turned into ruins, and all the bandits had been eaten by the red and black. When they saw their master, they hurriedly ran over, and a few villagers fainted on the spot.    

    

Feng Yimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He signaled Red and Black not to approach. With a roll of the Divine Sense, all the gold, silver, treasures, and food in Black Wind Stronghold flew over and landed on Red and Black's back. With a sweep of his sleeve, the thirty or so survivors of the Liu Family Village were all sent to Red and Black's broad back and rushed towards Liu Family Village.    

    

"Sir, are you an immortal?" Gou Wa stammered. Among the crowd, only he was very familiar with Feng Yimo and dared to ask questions.    

    

Feng Yimo nodded. "I'm sorry. I didn't tell you my identity for some reason. It was the Mountain Sparrow who found me and asked me to save you. The Mountain Sparrow is now in the Liu Village."    

    

"Ah, my sister is back? That's great!" Gou Wa shouted happily, "Sir, can you teach me Immortal Arts?"    

    

"Gou Wa, don't talk nonsense. Let the Celestial Immortal rest for a while!" Shanque Niuniang pulled her son over and looked at Feng Yimo with respect. It turned out that he was an immortal. No wonder he didn't like his daughter.    

    

Feng Yimo shook his head. "Learning immortal techniques requires Spiritual Root. No one in the village has Spiritual Root."    

    

The other children who were waiting for the news all became dejected. Although they didn't know why Sir said that everyone didn't have Spiritual Root, they knew that immortals wouldn't lie to them.    

    

The mountain sparrow felt a small hill flying over. The meat on the bonfire hadn't been cooked yet. Brother Feng had returned, but the villagers had already been rescued. They threw themselves into their mother's arms and cried.    

    

When the villagers saw that their home had turned into ruins, they began to sob. Some of the villagers who had lost their loved ones were searching for the bones of their loved ones in the ruins. They wailed all over the place. Their cries were like sharp knives stabbing into Feng Yimo's chest, making him unable to catch his breath.    

    

He thought that he had cut off the secular relationship when he had broken through. Who knew that he would still feel sorrow in his heart. He could not see that the villagers had lost their homes and turned a blind eye to it. He could not hear their sorrowful cries and remained indifferent. He wanted to help them rebuild their happy home!    

    

He stood in the middle of the Liu village with his hands raised high. The snowflakes dancing in the sky were suddenly blocked by something and could not fall. Then, they turned into crystal clear water droplets that fell onto the ground.    

    

More and more water droplets appeared. The snow on the ground began to melt, revealing the soil below. A warm life force spread out from Feng Yimo's right hand. Green sprouts began to emerge from the moist soil. With the Liu village as the center, everything within ten miles became spring. Green grass and fresh flowers stood tall and straight. The river was thawed, the willow trees sprouted, and the birds jumped on the branches happily. Everyone was stunned by the scene before their eyes.    

    


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