During the more than a hundred years since he returned to the human race, he had already mastered this newly acquired insect breeding technique countless times.
And combined with his original experience in breeding insects, coupled with some unique talents and conditions he possesses, he actually summed up a method of cultivating insect kings on his own.
Most of this method is the same as the secret technique of the Mayfly Clan, but it is completely different in a small part.
For example, in the secret arts of the Mayfly clan, there are some elixirs that should be fed, but because they are too rare, they will only be used once in a long time.
As long as Lin Mo felt that this elixir was indeed effective, he would rely on the mysterious vial in his hand.
He did not hesitate to treat this elixir as an ordinary item that could be used every two days and gave it to the gold-eating insects.
Also, because Lin Mo had the evil-dispelling divine thunder in his hand, he did not hesitate to use this thunder to replace several other thunder and lightning powers that tempered the insect body mentioned in the secret techniques of the Mayfly Clan, etc. ...
Of course, only God knows whether these changes to insect breeding techniques are useful.
But at least from Lin Mo's own point of view, the efficiency should be much higher than that of the Mayfly Clan.
As expected, in just two hundred years, Lin Mo retained nearly 10,000 original mature gold-eating bugs that had not yet mutated as backup.
All the other mutated gold-eating bugs were put together, and special methods were used to stimulate them to devour each other again.
In order to be able to control these new gold-eating insects that have greatly increased their abilities by devouring each other.
Lin Mo even had to spend a huge price to ask his disciples to acquire the giant cyan cauldron in front of him.
This giant cyan cauldron may not be worth mentioning against the enemy, but after being re-refined, it can greatly strengthen his control over the gold-eating insects.
Just like that, after he had been fully prepared for one hundred and twenty years and spent more than two hundred years of careful cultivation.
After tens of thousands of mutated gold-eating insects finally devoured each other, only the last thirteen purple-striped gold-eating insects were left in the cauldron.
As candidates for the Insect King, these new gold-eating bugs are all capable of passing through people. Together, they are enough to withstand even an ordinary mid-stage integration monk.
However, when Lin Mo was full of joy and wanted to let these thirteen spiritual insects devour him further.
But suddenly encountered an unsolvable problem.
These spirit insects allowed him to use various methods to stimulate them, but because they were of equal strength, no one could do anything to defeat any of the others.
The birth of the Insect King has its own unique and cruel way.
The main reason for birth is that these spiritual insects eat each other, which makes Lin Mo a little embarrassed.
For a while, he really couldn't find a suitable way to promote the birth of the Insect King as soon as possible.
With no choice but to use various methods to stimulate these dozen spiritual insects.
He thought to himself, although this would not make them eat each other immediately.
But at least they can improve their strength little by little, as long as their strength becomes stronger.
The possibility of cultivating an insect king in the future will naturally be even greater.
Moreover, even though the Insect King has not been cultivated yet, these dozen purple-striped beetles can already be easily controlled with spiritual thoughts.
This is much more practical than the tens of thousands of gold-eating insect swarms. When facing the enemy, it is equivalent to having an extra trump card. It is also an unexpected blessing.
In the past two hundred years, Lin Mo has put in a lot of effort to improve his strength.
He has exhausted most of the Styx Spiritual Milk, and this Styx Spiritual Milk has produced some rather mysterious changes in his physique, which are difficult to explain clearly in words.
The most obvious change is that the speed at which he transforms the energy of heaven and earth during cultivation has increased by at least 30% compared to before.
Don’t underestimate the conversion speed of only 30%. What does this mean?
At least it means that he can save at least nearly one-third of his training time compared to before.
This is a big help and can make him progress faster in his cultivation.
Not to mention, Qing Yuanzi had vowed at the beginning that the body washed with this Styx spiritual milk would definitely be of great benefit in breaking through the bottleneck of integration.
Otherwise, how could the four demon kings of the Abyss be willing to take risks and go deep into the land of the Styx.
To do that thing of snatching food from the tiger's mouth, just to get some Styx Spiritual Milk.
It can be seen how precious and extraordinary this Styx Spiritual Milk is.
Under such an astonishing physical change, coupled with the fact that Lin Mo had never stopped taking various pills to improve his magic power during this period.
The combination of internal and external factors made his magic power surge like a rocket, increasing day by day.
Now, his magic power is close to the Dacheng state in the middle and late stages of integration.
As long as he is given more than ten years, he can start trying to break through the bottleneck in the later period. This makes Lin Mo full of expectations for his future cultivation.
Lin Mo was thinking this in his heart, and sighed quietly on his face.
Then he put his hands on his thighs and closed his eyes again, ready to continue practicing.
After all, you can’t slack off when it comes to cultivation. Every extra effort you put in will increase your chances of breakthrough.
But at this moment, suddenly a white light flashed at the door of the secret room.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of translucent waves rippled away.
The light and fluctuations were particularly eye-catching in this quiet chamber, breaking the original calm.
When Lin Mo saw this situation, he couldn't help but be startled. The thoughts in his mind quickly turned a few times, and then suddenly a sleeve of his robe was flicked towards the door.
After a "puff" sound, the aura on the door split into two and slowly opened, as if the two doors were pushed open by an invisible hand.
Immediately afterwards, a fireball rushed in from the door in a flash, and the fireball was extremely fast.
With a fiery breath, it turned out to be very strange in a flash.
It was in Lin Mo's hands all of a sudden, as if being pulled by some force.
Lin Mo's eyes quickly swept across the fireball, and then his spiritual thoughts penetrated it instantly, wanting to see what information was hidden in the fireball.
As a result, a moment later, his expression suddenly changed, and his originally calm face suddenly became ugly.
The eyes were full of shock and solemnity, obviously he had learned some terrible news from the fireball.
After a "bang" sound, Lin Mo clasped his five fingers together, relying on his own powerful strength.
Crushing the fireball and exploding it, the fireball instantly exploded in his hand, emitting a burst of dazzling red light, illuminating the surrounding area with a bright red color.
Under the red light, Lin Mo's face looked extremely ugly. He frowned and murmured a few words in an inaudible voice:
"The magic spot has appeared so early! It seems that if I don't go out, it won't work."
There was a trace of helplessness in the words, but there was also a kind of determination that must be faced. After all, the appearance of this magic spot definitely indicates that something big is going to happen, and he can't just sit idly by.
After saying that, the spiritual light on his body suddenly emitted, and the light enveloped his whole body, exuding a powerful aura, as if he was accumulating strength.
The other two "Lin Mo" saw this situation and immediately showed no expression on their faces.
As soon as his figure moved, he quickly jumped onto his body like a shadow.
Immediately afterwards, two muffled sounds came, and the three instantly merged into one. The process was extremely fast, as if they had merged into one.
Lin Mo's aura instantly surged, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations spread around.
It seemed to shatter the secret room, but soon, the momentum suddenly subsided.
Immediately afterwards, he shook his sleeves and stood up steadily. His movements were crisp and neat, showing the demeanor of a master.
He made a move with one hand, and the giant cyan cauldron in front of him immediately spun around and instantly became the size of a fist.
With a flash of green light, he put it into his long sleeves. His technique was extremely skillful, and he obviously had control over this giant cauldron.
Then Lin Mo raised his leg, and his whole body felt weird, spanning a distance of more than ten feet.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared at the gate, and with a flick of his shoulder, his figure flashed.
He suddenly disappeared into the gate and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the spiritual light that had not completely dissipated, proving that he was still here just now.
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Under a giant peak deep in a certain mountain range in the wild world, the atmosphere seemed quite tense.
A white-robed young man stood there quietly with his hands behind his back, confronting three huge wild ancient beasts.
There seemed to be invisible sparks colliding between the two sides, and a war was about to break out.
One of the ancient beasts was a two-headed giant hundreds of feet tall. It looked extremely ferocious and ferocious.
A head of messy yellow hair is like withered grass, scattered wantonly on his shoulders.
It was carrying a big black stick in one hand. The big stick looked extremely heavy, as if it could crack mountains and crack rocks with just one swing, showing a powerful intimidation.
The other two ancient beasts are two giant red pythons, one large and one small.
The big one is more than three hundred feet long, and the huge body is winding and circling on the ground.
The smallest one is about seventy or eighty feet tall. They all spray red mist from their mouths. The red mist looks extremely poisonous.
It exudes a pungent smell, as if just a little bit of it can kill people instantly, making people feel fearful after seeing it.
These three ancient beasts were all staring at the relatively insignificant young man opposite them.
However, their eyes seemed to be very fearful, even though they were huge and looked amazingly powerful.
But facing this young man in white robe, he did not launch an attack rashly, obviously knowing that this young man was difficult to deal with.
"Hey, I gave you some small warnings two days ago, so all the powerful creatures here should leave obediently."
"The other ones all left knowingly, but you three are still reluctant to leave. Is it really because the three of you gathered together that you can't fight against me?"
"You really don't know how to live or die!" In this case, you Don’t leave, just keep the crystal core and soul behind!”
The face of the young man in white robe has strange gold and silver patterns imprinted on it, and the pattern shines with a mysterious light, which makes him His face looked a little more evil.
After he glanced coldly at the three giant beasts, he spoke icy-cold words as soon as he opened his mouth.
There was an unquestionable domineering tone in that tone, as if these three giant beasts were already in his possession.
The three-headed ancient beast seemed to have some intelligence. After hearing this, the two-headed giant's face was full of anger.
The fangs in his mouth snapped together, making a chilling friction sound.
Immediately afterwards, a huge fist suddenly knocked on his chest.
He raised his head and let out an angry roar. The roar echoed among the mountains, as if to demonstrate to the white-robed young man.
The other two red pythons also had a cold flash in their eyes, and they spat out the purple-red snake cores in their mouths.
At the same time, the sound of "chichi" was loud, as if he was completely angered and would launch an attack at any time.
Seeing this, the young man in white robe had a sneer on his lips, and there was a trace of disdain in that smile.
It seems that these three ancient beasts are not taken seriously at all.
I saw him making a seal with one hand, and his figure suddenly rolled to the ground. His movements were extremely fast, causing a gust of wind.
After the "bang" sound, a strange cold white air dispersed, and in the blink of an eye it became several acres in size.
The white air spread out, covering a large area around it, making people feel as if they had entered the twelfth lunar month of winter, and it was bitingly cold.
Immediately afterwards, crystal clear snowflakes suddenly appeared in the nearby void, and each snowflake was as big as an egg.
Under the sunlight, there is a bright light flashing. The scene looks quite strange, but there is an aura of danger in the beauty.
At this time, a strange scream suddenly broke out in the white air. The sound was sharp and harsh, making people feel terrified.
Immediately afterwards, under the violent rolling of the cold air, a centipede, as white as snow and with a crystal body like an ice sculpture, rushed out of it.
This centipede is not ordinary. It has six wings on its back, and the wings are shaking gently, as if it will spread its wings and fly high at any time.
The eyes were bright red, exuding a strange aura. When Fang Yi rushed out, he was only seven or eight feet long, but in a flash.
In the roar, it quickly turned into a huge body of more than a hundred feet. The huge body looked particularly eye-catching in the air, giving off a strong sense of oppression.
It didn't hesitate, opened its mouth wide, and a stream of white and cold flames immediately spurted out.
The cold flames were like a tide, quickly turning into a white cold sea.
Sweeping towards the three giant beasts, it looked so menacing that it seemed as if it was going to completely submerge the three giant beasts.
The three beasts were shocked when they saw this situation. It was obvious that they were well aware of the terrifying nature of the cold air, and they all used their own methods in unison to resist the menacing white cold sea.
The two-headed giant immediately grasped the black stick in his hands with both hands, and then swung it several times toward the void in front of him, with strong and powerful movements.
Every wave brought about a burst of explosions, and after several explosions.
A hurricane was born out of thin air. The hurricane roared with powerful force and directly faced the cold air in the distance, trying to blow away the cold sea. (End of chapter)