"This is the place where I am a hermit."

?           "Come in. Since we have arrived at this place, the meeting between you and me today is coming to an end."

?     ?Lin Hao followed Mr. Mo into this farmhouse and saw that Mr. Mo had sorted out the herbs dried in the courtyard. They were all mundane herbs and had no spirituality. In a trance, Lin Haodun felt that Mr. Mo was really an old man in the mountain village.

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?    ? "Thirty years ago, a god-transforming monk from Ziyan Mountain was in a state of practice. He came to Nanqi and transferred all his evil poison to the people of this ordinary country. This Nanqi Kingdom is an mortal country. There are no monks in the dynasty. Disasters were caused by heaven, and the whole country was helpless. In just three days, nearly half of the people of the entire country died. In desperation, he could only move the people who were infected with the evil poison and plague here to prevent the spread of the evil poison."

??      "At that time, the Wangmen Village gathered more than 30,000 people from the South Qi Kingdom who were infected with evil poisons. The poison was blocked everywhere. I happened to pass by during a trip, so I simply stayed in the Wangmen Village to help the victims here relieve the evil poisons, and then stayed here. As an old doctor, I lived with the people who also chose to stay in the Wangmen Village."

??       While Mr. Mo cleaned up the medicinal materials dried in the yard, he told Lin Hao proudly, as if he enjoyed this feeling of living among mortals as a mortal.

?    ?Lin Hao didn't know how to respond for a moment, because Mo was so down-to-earth. If he happened to pass by here today and did not know Mr. Mo's identity in advance, he might have regarded Mr. Mo as an ordinary member of the village.

?        ?It can only be said that Mr. Mo was very successful in pretending to be a mortal.

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?          ?Old Mo packed up the medicinal materials, turned around and pushed open the door of the thatched cottage, and led him into the thatched cottage.

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?? "sit."

?          ?Old Mo pointed at the cushion, Lin Hao followed suit and walked to the cushion, sat cross-legged.

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?         ? To open the meridian, it is to get a channel meridian for it, not a meridian.

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??     “Hold the Yuan and guard the first place, and enter into meditation.”

?     ?Mr. Mo brought a white porcelain wine pot, poured the remaining wine from the wine gourd into the wine pot, and then placed the wine pot on the stove to warm it up, talking to him while warming the wine.

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?    ?”Hold it.”

The voice of Mo Lao was heard in his ears. Lin Hao had to grit his teeth and hold on, and then gradually got used to the pain until his meridians were numb...?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

?         The vast ocean becomes a big lake, and the big lake becomes a shallow pond, and then turns into a small pond, and finally disappears completely.

?           ?All the Taoist methods turned into the Taoist patterns in his meridians. These Taoist patterns were densely packed and engraved into his flesh and blood, but they also made him say that the Dharma could be summoned like a magical path.

?          ?I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Hao woke up, but saw that Old Mo was no longer seen in the house.

?         Lin Hao looked at his hands. At this moment, he felt that his body seemed to have become an independent world, faintly separated from the surrounding space. And his meridians were no longer spiritual power, but a complete Taoist rhyme. The "General Outline of the Mo Sect's Kung Fu", or the countless Taoist tactics in "The Little Record of the Day as a Dream", all seemed to be completely integrated into his flesh and blood, becoming a drop of blood, a piece of flesh and skin, and a hair, becoming a part of himself.

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?    ?This is the reverse scale of the black-scaled golden dragon soul, and it is also the most important and untouchable part of the real dragon.

?         Lin Hao's thoughts moved slightly, and immediately, the soul and magic figures sitting cross-legged on the consciousness god platform changed instantly. The original human body instantly turned into a dragon body, his hands and feet turned into four dragon claws, and his head also turned into a black dragon head in an instant. The aura of the ancient true dragon became more solid and rich.

??     The dragon soul and the self-soteric soul, these two souls have been completely merged into one soul, but they can change it at will to my soul or dragon soul. They can even combine two souls, such as making my soul more dragon soul features, growing a pair of dragon horns, or making the dragon soul more self-soteric characteristics, turning it into a strange appearance of the dragon head human body.

??     Everything moves with your heart, and truly do whatever you want.

?    ? And through the complete fusion of these two souls, he immediately found that he became more and more mature in the control of the dragon soul. For example, when he was fighting with more than a hundred tribulations in the three clans and one sect before, he controlled the dragon soul, but he felt like he was controlled by the dragon soul, and he would always make certain moves involuntarily. But now, that feeling has completely disappeared, and the dragon soul uses his fingers as an arm. If he fought with more than a hundred tribulations in the past, he would definitely be able to perfectly control the dragon soul and even more powerful than before.
Chapter completed!