Zuo Mo once again broke free from his cocoon, and his body seemed to have undergone another transformation.

  Originally with a black luster, it had added a few points of crystal clarity, like black jade. Without the panic of the first time, Zuo Mo curiously examined his own body. Fortunately, his facial features hadn't changed, not that he was afraid of becoming ugly, but changing faces every now and then wasn't good, just when he got used to it, his face became unfamiliar again, and that feeling wasn't too great.

  He tried out his strength, which was about 20% greater than before. Not bad, he thought to himself as he started circulating the "Tianbo Boxing Technique". He wanted to see how many cycles of circulation his arms could withstand now.

  Fourteen weeks is the limit when I last faced the Blood Horned Python.

  He began to operate "Liu Li Tian Bo", and his spiritual power started to circulate rapidly in his arm along the meridian.

  Starting from the seventh day, a slight swelling sensation appeared in my arms. By the tenth day, the swelling sensation in both arms was quite obvious. And by the twelfth day, the swelling sensation in both arms had intensified even more. The further it went on, the stronger the swelling sensation in both arms became with each passing day.

  At twelve o'clock in the sky, Lemo's spirit was lifted, and there was a play!

  Although his arms had a clear swelling sensation, he still had some strength left compared to last time. He continued to urge the spiritual power, wanting to see where the limit of his new body was.

  Fourteen weeks into pregnancy, a feeling of bloating and pain begins to appear.

  Sixteen weeks of heaven, left Mo felt his arms were about to burst open.

  His arms emitted a thread of light, moving along his arm like a small snake with spots, winding and walking. Lu Mo saw this scene for the first time, knowing that two weeks had passed, and the crystal sky wave might have undergone new changes again.

  However, he weighed it and felt that he could still endure a little more. With a determined heart, he continued to operate his spiritual power!

  Seventeen weeks, the bursting sensation in my hands became more intense, and even a needle-like pain appeared. The thread-like fists surrounding my arms became thicker, and their movement speed increased significantly.

  The air around him, however, was in stark contrast, with its flow speed constantly decreasing.

  Eighteen weeks, the speed of the entwined and wandering light whip suddenly increased, presenting a unique spiral-shaped fist halo! Due to the sudden increase in speed, the silk-like fist halo that had been wrapped around his elbow joint was quickly pulled flat, like a spring, compressed by an invisible force, flattened into a flat spiral disc shape, rotating at an astonishing speed on Luo Mo's fist tip!

  Zuo Mo didn't know that this was his limit. The air around him stopped flowing, as if it had solidified in an instant.

  No more hesitation, left and right opened their bows, took a deep breath and shouted: "Go!"

  The flat disc-like fist was struck right in the center, transforming into a spiral cone that shot forward at an astonishing speed!

  No wind sound, no whistling sound, two fists left the fist, as if they disappeared in mid-air, so fast that even he himself couldn't catch them.

  These two punches burst out, and Mo's entire spiritual energy and strength seemed to be drained in an instant, leaving him weak and limp. He sat down on the ground with a thud. After a while, he struggled to get up, swaying unsteadily, and went to inspect the results of his two punches.

  Twenty paces away, two earth pits with diameters of over twenty feet appeared silently and without warning, their depths unknown. Left Mo couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy, secretly marveling to himself. To form such deep pits like those in front of him, as if cut by a knife through tofu, wasn't something that could be achieved just by relying on brute strength.

  The eighteen-week Tianhe wave is more than twice as powerful as the fourteen-day one. Because there was no specific data, he could only roughly estimate it. Zuomeng suddenly became happy, and although Pu Yao's method was a bit torturous, it was extremely effective.

  This transformation, his body's strength has reached a new level. Otherwise, it would not be enough to support the operation of the eighteen weeks. The technique of Luliu Tianbo is not great, but from the twelfth week onwards, each additional week puts an exponentially greater demand on the body.

  This Jade Iron Head is indeed worthy of being a demon body, with infinite potential! Zuo Mo thought to himself, wondering when he could go ask Pu Yao again and see if he could squeeze out some more benefits. In the past, when he was in Mount Blank, he would tremble with fear at the mere mention of demons, but now that he had come into contact with them many times, he didn't feel anything anymore.

  What demon body, what witchcraft, when used, where is there even a hint of demonic aura? He doesn't think his personality has a tendency to be extremely evil. The more he comes into contact with it, the clearer he sees it. So-called demons, witches, and cultivators are just because of their own innate talents, they have taken different cultivation paths.

  For example, the demon is born from the essence of grass and wood or the heaven and earth, and it naturally understands the power of heaven and earth. It learns to use its spiritual consciousness as a lever to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. The demon is born from the essence of ghosts and monsters, with a strong physique and innate magical powers. It's not surprising that it can tap into its own potential and walk on the path of self-actualization. As for cultivators, they are human beings with weak physical bodies and no close connection to heaven and earth. However, they are intelligent and take the route of relying on external forces, which is also reasonable.

  The hatred between the demon and the cultivator, after passing through Xiaoshan's boundary, he also gradually gained some enlightenment. Cultivators cultivate spiritual energy, which is heavy on external objects, requiring various resources, crystal stones require crystal veins, while spiritual valleys and various spiritual herbs require spiritual veins. Refining magic treasures requires various materials, requiring mineral veins, requiring Tian Tiancai Di Bao.

  However, whether it is a mineral vein or a spiritual vein, they all need tens of millions of years to mature from conception. And even those heavenly treasures often need thousands of years to mature.

  But who can wait for a thousand years?

  Cultivators can only continue to expand outward, seeking new boundaries. In doing so, conflicts with demons are inevitable. Here, it's hard to say who is right or wrong, whether it's the cultivator or the demon, they're all just trying to survive and develop.

  Towards the demons, Zuo Mo didn't have a good impression nor did he have too much of an evil impression. Something like a great war wasn't something that someone as small as him should worry about. But after gradually gaining enlightenment, Zuo Mo also didn't have any knots in his heart regarding cultivating demonic or magical powers.

  No knots in the heart, progress will naturally be rapid.

  He had some resentment towards his innate talent. His talent for swordsmanship was actually quite ordinary, and without the help of the Pú Yāo, he might not have been able to cultivate his sword intent, which was only achieved after being hacked at thousands of times. On the other hand, in terms of talismans and the Five Elements, he had a more outstanding innate talent.

  Now I think that talent is important, but there are many things that can't be explained by talent alone. If you understand, you understand; if you don't, you don't. Talent isn't everything, being able to understand is just as powerful. Having talent but not being able to bring it out is useless.

  Innate abilities can increase your chances of enlightenment, but this is not absolute. It's not just innate abilities, but also techniques, treasures, and so on, although the higher the rank, the greater the power, but it depends on whether they are suitable for oneself.

  "The Tianbo Fist Manual" is only a third-rate fist manual, with nothing extraordinary about it. For the vast majority of cultivators, its power is mediocre at best. However, in Zuo Mo's hands, it becomes incredibly powerful. The reason is simple: other cultivators are not ignorant of the subtleties of Tianbo Fist, but their bodies simply cannot withstand the tremendous burden brought by the eighteen cycles of spiritual energy circulation.

  Zuo Mo gained many insights.

  The eighteen layers of the Luminous Sky Wave increased Zuo Mo's confidence, but he only had one move. Against a Golden Dan cultivator like Ming Xiao Old Ancestor, whose body was as swift as lightning, it would be extremely difficult to land a hit. He looked forward even more to the large formation that was about to be set up.

  He suddenly saw a drop of blood on the woman's toes and exclaimed: "Where did this come from?"

  The nun did not react at all.

  Zuo Mo muttered to himself, and still picked up all the blood beads. The blood beads were crystal clear, each one seemed to be condensed from fresh blood, holding them in his hand, he suddenly felt a sense of intimacy.

  Facing the silent female cultivator, Zuo Mo also couldn't think of any solution. The mysterious and unknown female cultivator was an enigma in herself. As for Ah Bai's words, that was definitely nonsense. With the female cultivator's profound and unfathomable abilities, even if she had deficiencies from birth, there were countless ways to make up for them.

  She didn't speak, and there was only one reason for it: she just didn't want to talk.

  Zuo Mo still had someone he could ask, and that was Pu Yao, who had accumulated too many questions in his heart.

  Pu Yao seemed unsurprised by Zuo Mo's arrival.

  "I know what you want to ask."

  He sat cross-legged on the tombstone, somewhat lazily propping up his chin with his hand, and the smooth black sleeves naturally slid down, revealing arms whiter than a woman's, while his right eye, unobstructed by hair, was slightly open.

  "Yu Tie Tou's greatest feature is its balance, although there isn't anything particularly outstanding, everything is still quite good. And you, during this period of time, have cultivated your physical body, spiritual power and divine consciousness, it has matured."

  Pu Yao's words left Zuo Mo bewildered in several places: "I know that spiritual power and physical body are related, as for the meridians... Does divine sense also have a relationship with the physical body? What is 'tempering'?"

  Pú Yāo rolled his eyes, and regarding Zuǒ Mò's frequent asking of questions that he thought were quite stupid, he had already gotten used to it: "How can there be no relation? People with strong physiques usually have a firm will. Spirit, physique, and consciousness are all derived from the same source; now, cultivators don't even know this?"

  Zuo Mo's face was as thick as a city wall, and he smiled, facing Pu Yao's sarcasm without getting annoyed: "Then let's talk about Yu Jiaolong's promotion."

  "The demonic body, originally didn't have the concept of solidification. At first, everyone just discovered that there were some unique physiques that were very suitable for cultivating demonic skills, and over time, they came to be called demonic bodies. And afterwards, probably after tens of thousands of years, I'm not too clear on the history of demons. Oh, don't think that the history of cultivators is the longest, the history of demons can be much longer than that of cultivators."

  Zuo Mo suddenly discovered that Pu Yao was about to change the subject and hastily pulled the topic back: "Then, how did you advance?"

  "Because of the upgrade." The Peony Demon said: "Yu Tie Tou is a Lieutenant General, while Xing Yue Lun is a Colonel General, this is what we call an upgrade. Familiarization, the demon body is a kind of very unusual physique, they have a commonality, that is, they will grow. Isn't it interesting? Having a demon body doesn't mean your physique is stronger than others, but rather you have more potential than others."

  "I somewhat understand now, potential needs to be activated in order to become ability."

  "That's right, that's what I mean. Familiarization refers to the degree to which your magical body's potential is activated. Familiarization and advancement are closely related, only a magical body with sufficient familiarization can advance."

  "That is to say, even if I cultivate into a Moon Spirit now, if it's not ripe enough, I won't be able to cultivate the Star Moon Wheel?"

  "That's right. The demonic body has many ways to advance, and the Yu Tie head has many advancement paths, with Xing Yue Lun being just one of them. For example, there's Shan Xia Gen who focuses on brute strength, and Feng Ming Jiang who takes a light and agile path. They've explored many strange and unusual advancement paths, and I only know the general idea."

  "What about my ripening now?" Zuo Mo hastily asked his most pressing concern.