Chapter 190 Getting Started

"Here is the mountain gate of the spiritual path!"

Wang Mo and his party landed from the air, and the monk of the spiritual path stared at the blue light in front of him and said faintly.

"Is this the mountain gate of the spiritual path?"

Wang Mo's heart moved and tightened his fist. He secretly speculated how powerful this prohibition was and whether the broken yuan god light in his right hand could really break the prohibition here.

If not, he is unwilling to give his life to these people.

Just as he was thinking, the spiritual monk standing in front of him began to cast spells.

I saw these people's magic formula pinched, opened their mouths and sprayed, and a yellow flying sword shot out. Seeing the wind rise, they fiercely chopped towards the blue prohibition.

At the same time, another yellow-shirted woman moved her delicate body, took off a jade hairpin in her bun, and stroked the blue ban in front of her.

"Stab!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and a yellow light appeared from the jade hairpin and shot at the ban.

Rumbled, and the two manas were handed over together, blooming a bright divine light. The blue prohibition immediately appeared a ripple and gradually dispersed.

A channel appears in front of everyone.

"Let's go, enter the world of spiritual Tao!"

The middle-aged man said to Wang Mo faintly, and immediately flew into the passage that appeared.

Wang Mo didn't say much and obediently followed the three into the spiritual path.

The pattern of Hualingdao is very different from that of Fenglingdao. Fenglingdao gives people the feeling of ancient charm and elegance, which is thought-provoking for a long time, but this Hualingdao gives people a domineering feeling, as if there are countless kings living there.

The mountains are piled up, the peaks are steep, and the clouds and fog go straight up to the sky!

"This spiritual way is really domineering!" Wang Mo stared at the mountains and rivers of the spiritual path and felt an unprecedented open mind. It was an extremely exciting feeling. A strong fairy spirit spewed out from the mountains, rose to the sky, and then gradually fell down.

This forms a very delicate cycle.

Wang Mo was thrilling.

But suddenly, his eyes flashed and seemed to notice something, because he found that the energy surging here was completely running according to a certain trajectory. This mode of operation seemed natural, but it was actually man-made. If it hadn't been for the feathering world in his eyebrows, he would not have noticed anything strange.

"Is the energy flow here because of the treasure of the spiritual path?"

Wang Mo followed the three spiritual monks, but he was secretly thinking about it and looking for the secret.

"Chuxian Pavilion, at the beginning, they said that the emerald box was in the Chuxian Pavilion, so is the origin of these energy the location of Chuxian Pavilion?"

"If so, then it can take a lot of effort to find it."

Through the mountains, Wang Mo has arrived at the interior of the Hualing Road with the three, and they took him to a huge mountain.

The mountain peak towered, straight into the sky, and a large amount of fairy fog steam rose up and wrapped around the mountain peaks. Wang Mo looked around and saw three glittering seal characters engraved above the huge peak: Dragon Peak!

"What a dragon peak, the peak is like a needle, the bottom of the peak is like the sea, the fairy fog is shrouded, and the spiritual grass is dense, which is really a model of fairyland!"

Wang Mo sighed that his words came from his heart. The middle-aged man beside him heard the words and turned his head and said, "You are really a Sanxiu. You are so ignorant. This is just the external peak of my spiritual path. If you enter it, why don't you die with envy?"

Wang Mo was slightly stunned. He couldn't see anything strange on the surface, but his heart was already turned upside down.

What is this just a scenery outside? Listening to his tone, he is very disdainful of it. It seems that the inside of the spiritual path is really an absolute fairyland.

However, what makes Wang Mo very strange is that Hualingdao is so prosperous and beautiful, why does Fenglingdao make people feel like a world of local chickens and dogs?

These two are one of the top ten immortal sects in the Eastern Heavenly World. This gap is really too big!

When Wang Mo was thinking, a woman's voice sounded: "What are you still doing? Since you want to join my spiritual path, you must go in to verify your spiritual root qualification. If the spiritual root qualification is good, you can be assigned to a good elder to practice.

It was the yellow-shirted woman who spoke.

"Okay, thank you very much, sister."

Wang Mo nodded and went up the mountain with the woman in yellow.

As soon as Wang Mogang stepped into the path of the dragon peak, he felt an extremely huge divine pressure crushing down from above, making him unable to fly.

"No wonder this yellow-shirted woman didn't fly. The feeling is that it has been heavily banned here and can't fly."

In the fairyland, without the cultivation of the divine realm, even if there is no prohibition, it can't fly. With the cultivation of the realm of cultivation, if you encounter some powerful monks under the prohibition, you can't fly.

This world itself is a world where strength is respected. Whoever holds the strongest power is heaven and earth, and is the object that anyone must worship!

Wang Mo deeply understood this truth from the first day he entered the road, so he did not feel uncomfortable and naturally followed the yellow-shirted woman.

The road is very long, and I don't know how long it took. It was not until the sun was about to set that it came to the top of the Dragon Peak.

What you can see is a lush mountain forest, with a strong fragrance everywhere. A stream of fairy spirit rises from the ground, and the surrounding fairy flowers are swaying in the wind, which is very beautiful.

Everything is very compatible with fairyland.

"This is the real fairyland!"

Wang Mo secretly said.

"What are you still doing? Follow me into the main hall to test your qualifications!"

The yellow-shirted woman turned around and saw Wang Mo's stupid appearance. She laughed and immediately scolded.

Wang Mo nod his head in a stunned way and followed.

Qualification test?

Bad, will you test your own hidden root? Wang Mo is very worried.

He remembered that his father told him not to let others know that he was a hidden spiritual thing, otherwise it would cause great trouble. Wang Nan did not tell him about this trouble at that time, but Wang Mo was also a cautious person, and naturally he would not joke about his life.

So Wang Mo is a little nervous, but he can't go.

"Don't be found, or..."

Wang Mo clenched his right hand and his power was running.

If he is really seen through, then he will escape from here!

Anyway, there are three times of broken yuan god light, but I'm not afraid.

As for the prohibition, Wang Mo has done some research in the past few days. It is impossible for the other party to easily control himself!

No one can control the fate of my Wang Mo!

What you see is a huge palace, and a large amount of fairy aura spewed out from the palace. The palace is written with three golden words: the experimental hall!

This must be the place for testing.

The yellow-shirted woman walked in, and Wang Mo followed her.

"E elder Hu, we met a Sanxiu who was chased by Fenglingdao outside. He is willing to worship my spiritual Taoist door."

The woman in yellow walked into the room and said respectfully to an old man with a white beard in the high position in the hall.

Wang Mo fixed his eyes and saw that this old man with white beard was a cultivation in the late stage of the lotus roof. His strength was unfathomable. A pair of deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void and break all evil obstacles.

He nodded secretly, stretched out his hand and waved the yellow-shirted woman to retreat, and immediately looked at Wang Mo.

"What's your name?"

"The younger Wang Mo!"

Wang Mo said lightly, anyway, there are many names in this world, and there is no need to hide his name.

"Well, it's a very ordinary name. Come on, come here."

The old man still said weakly. As he spoke, he took out an emerald crystal from the cuff and handed it to Wang Mo's hand: "Come here, stretch out your hand and inject spiritual power, and I will know what the spiritual root of your sample is. The more spiritual roots, the better the qualification of the representative!"

"Yes!"

Wang Mo respectfully walked over, took the crystal, and was about to put a spiritual force into it.

ar, a circle of spiritual flow immediately appeared on the crystal, in which it kept flowing, and then the spiritual power was separated and divided into two spiritual streams, one red and the other yellow.

"Fire root, earth spirit root, mutual spiritual root, it's okay, this qualification is okay!"

The old man brushed his beard.

Wang Mo behind him breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not found to be a hidden root.

It seems that it is really not a simple thing to identify yourself as a hidden spiritual root. Even the crystals of the fairyland can't be identified, and it seems that you can feel at ease.

Wang Mo smiled secretly in his heart.

"Well, the qualifications are acceptable. You can become a disciple of my spiritual path. In this way, you can worship Fa Zhilin."

The old man with a white beard said very indifferently.

Wang Mo doesn't know why. Fa Zhilin, this name is really strange. I don't know who it is?

"Huan Er, take her away!" The old man said lightly.

"Okay, thank you, elder!" Wang Mo nodded heavily and followed the woman in yellow down the mountain.

"Sister, I don't know who the French senior is?"

"Oh, Elder Fa is an ordinary elder of my spiritual path, and his cultivation was in the late stage of Lianding."

Miss Huang'er looked indifferent and walked step by step. Her clothes moved with the wind, revealing her enviable graceful and delicate body.

Wang Mo beside him was distracted.

"Fairy world, Fengling Tao, Hualing Tao..."

He secretly thought about the difference between the two sides, and soon followed Huang Er to the foot of another mountain.

"This is the mountain where the predecessors of France lived, called Lingfeng Mountain. Go up. This is the decree of the predecessors of France."

Huang Er said lightly and handed a token to Wang Mo's hand.

"Well, won't you go up with me?"

"Ha ha, I'm not a disciple of the predecessor of Fa. I can't cross the mountain without her consent." Huang Er smiled and said, "Senior Fa's temper is a little strange. I dare not provoke her. Ha ha, the senior sister will leave first."

"Okay, senior sister, take your time!"

Wang Mo didn't stay any longer. He sent Sister Huang away and went back to the mountain.