Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

In the Zuo Family outside of Tu Zhong Mountain, Elder Steward was standing next to the patriarch. He looked at the patriarch who was examining the Storage Bag over and over again. The patriarch's facial expression was getting uglier and uglier. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.    

    

"Humph! How dare you play tricks on me? There's nothing inside except herbs. How dare you!" Zuo Shaan angrily threw the Storage Bag onto the ground. He was so angry that he couldn't control his anger.    

    

"Family Head, do you want to immediately catch that brat and teach him a good lesson?" The butler, Zuo Quan, hurriedly asked.    

    

Zuo Shaan waved his hand. "Don't worry. Let him suffer a little. If we don't let him know how powerful he is, he really thinks we can't do anything to him. Tell him to increase the number of tasks he and Shu Xin have to complete. Also, tell Shu Xin that if we want to get out, we must get something useful from that kid. Do you know what it is?"    

    

Yes, this old servant knows, knows! " Elder Steward wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and went to work.    

    

Zuo Shaan rubbed his temples and felt a headache coming on. Before he got the family head token, Zuo Shuxin and that kid really could not move. But it was okay to let them suffer. Anyway, they had waited for a few years and these few days were not missing.    

    

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The Spirit Devouring Silkworm only used the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to completely devour the Spirit Sealing Restriction. Spiritual energy immediately surged from his spiritual sea to his limbs and bones. Just as he was about to be happy, footsteps came from afar. Feng Yimo hurriedly used the Soul Hiding Technique to conceal his cultivation level, turning it into the state where he had lost all of his spiritual energy.    

    

The person who came was Zuo Long. He looked at Feng Yimo with schadenfreude and said, "Kid, I don't know who you've offended. From today onwards, your daily task is two hundred kilograms of ore. If you can't finish it, not only will you not be able to eat, but you will also be whipped twenty times!"    

    

Feng Yimo's face was sullen, and he did not refute or plead, which made Zuo Long feel bored. He snorted coldly and left, "Kid, remember to pay two hundred kilograms of ore tonight!"    

    

Feng Yimo sneered in his heart. With spirit energy, Not to mention two hundred pounds, two thousand pounds. The point was, why did he need to do manual labor? He carried the hoe and basket and walked towards the depths of the mine. He planned to take a look. He wanted to see if there was a way out. Although this was Tuozhong Mountain, Feng Yimo thought it was a mountain. It wouldn't be surrounded by a painting. He was afraid of Nascent Infant Patriarch of the Zuo Family. It was obvious that the painting was a teleportation formation. It could teleport the Zuo family or destroy the teleportation formation. Or the ability to escape the Zuo family. Before he made a decision, he decided not to move blindly.    

    

Walking along the mine tunnel for hundreds of meters, dozens of people appeared in front of him. The black bear that he had just beaten up appeared in the crowd, "Go, all of you, attack! Kill that brat! Whoever kills him, from now on, I, the black bear, will protect him and avoid the daily tasks!" The black bear clamored.    

    

More than 40 people immediately rushed up while waving their hoes.    

    

Feng Yimo looked coldly at the beggars of the miners. He felt sorry for them. When they were about thirty meters away from him, he stood on the tip of his right foot and inserted it into the pile of sand and stones. With a kick, the stones shot out and hit their bodies. The ordinary stones turned into powerful weapons in an instant. Anyone who was hit screamed and fell to the ground.    

    

Feng Yimo didn't kill them. He only hurt them, but he didn't kill them. He needed them to help him mine ores. The last fist-sized stone whistled and hit the face of the black bear. He immediately fainted.    

    

"Please spare our lives. We will never dare to do it again. We will never do it again!"    

    

"We were all bewitched by the black bear. Please spare us, hero!"    

    

The miners knelt down and begged for mercy when they saw Feng Yimo was so powerful. Feng Yimo ignored them. He walked straight to the unconscious black bear and lifted it up with one hand. He pointed at the nearest miner and said, "You, find a rope and hang it up."    

    

The man did not dare to disobey Feng Yimo's order. He immediately found a rope. Feng Yimo tied the black bear's legs and hung him on a protruding ore. His head was only a few inches from the ground.    

    

Because of the blood clotting its head, the black bear woke up very quickly. It found itself hanging upside down. Blood dripped down its face. It cried out in horror. "Put me down! Put me down! I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again! "Spare my life, spare my life!"    

    

Feng Yi Mo gently moved his body. The black bear's body spun in midair, making him dizzy. Blood flowed out of his nose along with his body, splashing everywhere. The black bear's face was swollen due to the blood, but his voice was trembling. He was worried that if he continued to spin like this, all the blood in his body would be thrown out. He would die from the blood, and he would howl like a pig being slaughtered. It was a horrible sight to behold.    

    

The miners kneeling and wailing in the surroundings all kept quiet out of fear. They did not dare to make a sound, nor did they dare to plead for the black bear.    

    

When the black bear's body stopped spinning, the black bear was already groggy. Then, a voice sounded in his ear, "It's not impossible to let you go, but from now on, you have to work for me and properly manage them."    

    

This sentence was like the sound of nature. Black Bear hurriedly agreed. "Good man, I'll listen to you. You want me to go east? I will not go west. You want me to drive the ducks, I will not catch chickens. You want me to go east? "If you ask me to go east, I will not go west."    

    

"Alright, don't talk so much nonsense! From now on, your task is to gather all the miners and properly manage them. Everyone will concentrate on mining, and every day, everyone will focus on distributing their tasks. Do you understand? " Also, I want to know if you all want to continue mining here, or do you want to regain your freedom? "    

    

Freedom? These two words penetrated into the ears of all the miners like a thunderclap. Their stiff and dull expressions underwent an intense change. Who didn't want freedom?    

    

Many of them had been digging here for several years. They had watched their companions die one by one and be buried under the ore. Their sorrow, their grief, their despair, the fate of these miner friends is their future, their desire for freedom, their desire for survival, but in this place known as Picture Mountain, they have no magic power, they are nothing but ordinary people, and no matter what, they cannot escape the pursuit of the cultivators here.    

    

"If you are obedient and find out how to leave this place, I have a way to bring all of you out." Feng Yimo said.    

    

Everyone was stunned. They stared at the tall and straight young man. Was he daydreaming? All the people who entered the painting wanted to go out, but no one had succeeded for hundreds of years. All those who wanted to escape were captured and whipped to death. Going out alive was the dream of all miners!    

    

Feng Yimo felt everyone's confusion and doubt. He smiled and grabbed with his right hand. A piece of sludge ore on the ground flew into his hand. It was as hard as steel and turned into powder in his hand.    

    

"You, you, you actually recovered your magic power?" The black bear demon screamed. Its tone was full of shock and joy. Since this person could recover his magic power, that meant that he could help himself and everyone else recover their magic power. With magic power, he could escape from this hellish place!