Although the increase in combat power was not as good as Yi Qianmo's intention, he knew that for other monks of the same level, it had already increased terrifyingly.

"At least, the bad master of the Ministry will still treat me as a monk with 79,500 dragons!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself.

From 80,000 dragons to 90,000 dragons is a hurdle. Only by entering 90,000 dragons can one be called a strong person in the heavenly world. However, Yi Qianmo's world power has just been achieved, fighting 90,000 dragons is definitely not a problem.

Just as Yi Qianmo was practicing hard in the cave, the inner gate of Tongtian Sect, at a mountain, the body of the bad officials flashed and appeared on the mountain out of thin air.

After a long time, a monk in a black robe came, and he knelt on one knee and said, "I have met the Master of the Secretariat!"

"The Seal War is about to begin, so you can go to the Underworld!"

The bad master said.

"Master of the Secret... If I enter the underworld, I will definitely be sensed by the evil clan. At that time..."

The monk in black robe raised his head.

Before he could finish his words, the bad master frowned and interrupted directly: "Don't you want the antidote? After completing this task, I will give you the antidote."

The black-robed monk was not very happy because he knew that the bad Master of the Secretariat would not be able to let him go, and said, "I dare to ask Master of the Secretariat, what is the task?"

"Entering the underworld, you lie dormant first and wait for the war to end. This war will be different from the previous war. Perhaps the evil clan will be completely sealed."

The bad master said, "Your mission is to kill Yi Qianmo. After the war is over, I don't want him to return to the Tongtian Sect, do you understand?"

The monk in black robe looked up and found that the sleeves of the bad master's left hand were empty, and he could roughly understand the hatred in the bad master's heart.

"No!" The black-robed monk nodded and agreed.

The next day, Yi Qianmo was practicing in the cave. He suddenly felt a vibration, then took out the black gossip mirror and opened it for a look.

"I will participate in this seal war. The Master of the Secretariat asked me to kill you after the war ended!"

A red font appeared inside, which was the leader of the jin.

Yi Qianmo frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Go to the point."

"How did you cut off the bad commander's arm?" the leader asked immediately.

"This is not something you should care about. I have proved my strength. What are you thinking about?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"I still need time!"

The leader said, "However, even if I accept the letter of my conferment, you must not expose the power of the evil clan when entering the underworld. Otherwise, this will resonate with the evil clan, and something bad will happen at that time."

"You don't have more patience!"

Yi Qianmo said, "At the latest, before the war is over, you must give me a reply, otherwise you will not have the chance to surrender to me again." There was no response in the Bagua Mirror for a long time, and Yi Qianmo immediately put away the Bagua Mirror. Whether the leader is willing to surrender to him is actually not very important.

But the other party can indeed provide him with a lot of information, and in order to kill the bad master, his move can be unexpected.

As the practice ended, Yi Qianmo opened the jade slip and took out a ray of pink mist from the jade slip. The mist was spinning in his hands as if it was alive.

When Yi Qianmo's spiritual sense invaded the fog, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and his spiritual sense could not distinguish the true components of the fog.

But he didn't believe in evil, so he immediately activated the soul tower and invaded the fog with the fifth level of spiritual consciousness.

His spiritual sense finally distinguished the components of the mist in front of him. This turned out to be a living creature, like a hedgehog, with barbed body full of barbed body.

It looks a bit similar to Lao Bai's body, completely furry, but Lao Bai looks very cute, but this creature looks fierce and evil.

The ball in front of me alone has millions of huge numbers!

If Yi Qianmo had not had the fifth level of spiritual consciousness, he would not be able to see through their true nature.

"This thing..."

Yi Qianmo frowned. With his knowledge, he didn't know what this kind of thing was.

He immediately activated the pure spirit fire to burn the mist, but what surprised him was that with the strength of the pure spirit fire, he could not burn the pink mist.

His spiritual sense discovered that when the flames burned, the fluff on these creatures spread out and gathered into a ball, releasing a strange force to isolate the flames.

When he tried to change his form with the pure spirit fire and turn into ice and fire, these little pink things changed their form again.

Whether Yi Qianmo was burning or frozen, this thing remained motionless.

"What is this?"

Yi Qianmo raised his hand, and Asma suddenly appeared on the little finger of his right hand.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Asma was very excited as if she had just been released from prison.

He immediately gave Asma the pink mist in his hand and said, "Give you some good things to eat, try it."

Asma was stunned for a moment, looking at the pink mist, and swallowed it without hesitation.

He also pretended to chew it and said, "This thing... has no taste."

"Hmm?" Yi Qianmo looked at him and said, "Didn't you feel anything?"

"No." Asma shook her head and said, "There are other things..."

Before he could finish speaking, Asma suddenly trembled all over, and then his body trembled violently, as if he was poisoned, and could not control the evil spirits on his body.

He looked painful and said, "Boss...you gave me...eat...what...why...why...why...why can't control my own strength? Why...my body...my body is going to...scatter..."

Yi Qianmo was stunned for a moment. After having the Kyuno God Tree and building his own world, Asma's contract with him could no longer affect him.

But he didn't expect that this thing would have such a great effect, and this thing was the poison from the head, stored in the jade slip.

The purpose is to let him develop the antidote.

"Can't your evil clan swallow anything?" Yi Qianmo asked suddenly.

"This thing... is very evil. It can't even control the power of my evil clan. Moreover... it can still diverge continuously, and after the differentiation, it is still dispersing the power of my body!"

Asma said.

Yi Qianmo did not frown tightly, Asma quickly said, "Hurry, send me into the natural disaster umbrella. If this continues, I will be ruined. Then, you...you will..."

Yi Qianmo thought for a while, then took out the natural disaster umbrella and sent Asma in. As the natural disaster umbrella trembled, Asma finally recovered.

After a long time, Asma breathed a long sigh and said, "Boss, I know what this is!"

"What?" Yi Qianmo said strangely.

"In the Three Thousand Worlds, a kind of spore of the Spirit Clan!"

Asma said.

"Spirit clan?" Yi Qianmo frowned.

"This spiritual race is not the spiritual race in your world, but the spiritual race in your world are still at the initial stage."

Asma said, "The spiritual races in the Three Thousand Worlds are truly powerful spiritual races. Their spores can parasitize in the body of any creature, absorb the power of this creature, and after they mature, they will break out of the cocoon."
Chapter completed!