Zuo Mo was half dead from exhaustion, while Gong Sun Cho had a full face of food and drink, and Little Tower also looked very satisfied. It's unknown whether it was due to Little Tower's secret encouragement, but when Zuo Mo went "fishing", the three little thieves snuck up, taking a thread here and a drop there, leaving nothing behind.

  Xiao Hei ate his fill first, then Xiao Huo, while Xiao Ta's round body was like hiding a bottomless pit inside.

  Even the last bit of consciousness was exhausted, and Zuo Mo still didn't manage to catch a single breath.

  Xiao Ta patted her now even rounder body contentedly and rubbed against Zuo Mo before running off to play.

  Zuo Mo didn't even have the energy to scold his servant girl, and sat down on the ground, quickly entering meditation. The divine sense in his body was compressed clean, amidst the chaos, the ten star essences of his recognition sea slowly rotated.

  The starlight is shifting, and the void of the sea of knowledge seems to have brightened a bit. The Pú Yāo raises its head, gazing at the rotating stars above, its expression changing.

  If Zuo Mo could see inside at this moment, he would be shocked to discover that the starlight from the ten stars in his sea of consciousness was sprinkling and merging into his body.

  Between flesh and blood, a faint golden light suddenly surged out. These fine golden hairs were as small as fine hair, unobstructed in the flesh and blood. However, although these golden hairs were fine, they brought with them an overbearing aura like fierce flames as soon as they appeared. Pu Yao didn't understand much about demonic bodies, but after all, his realm was high, so he could naturally distinguish what these overbearing golden hairs were.

  Jīn Máng is the Dà Rì essence that was cultivated by Zuǒ Mò, and it continuously nourishes his body, making him increasingly powerful. However, at this moment, these Dà Rì essences are like a school of fish smelling blood, rushing towards the twinkling starlight that has seeped into his flesh.

  This is...

  The Pú Yāo's face changed color in shock, how could the essence of the Great Sun devour the Star Sand?

  After the shock, his expression immediately became solemn, and what happened in front of him exceeded his cognition. He was proficient in many magical techniques, and in his cognition, refining the spirit and demonic body were clearly distinguished and did not interfere with each other.

  Who would have thought that the two would actually blend together!

  It seems that the Dahri is devouring the Xingzhi Sha, but Pu Yao sees it clearly, and the Xingzhi Sha does not resist in the slightest. Otherwise, Zuo Mo's body would immediately become a terrifying battlefield.

  The Great Sun is unparalleled in its brilliance, but the Star's wisdom runs deep and is unfathomable. If the two were to clash, it would certainly be a fierce battle.

  This was the most worrying thing for Pu Yao, in his estimation, the best result would be that the two would coexist peacefully. Out of caution, he also thought of a few ways to resolve the situation. But he never expected that Da Ri Jing and Xing Shi Sha would not have any conflict at all, but instead attract and merge with each other.

  He stared blankly at the unbelievable scene in front of him.

  Is it possible for the demonic body and the refined spirit to cultivate together? However, historically, no one has ever succeeded, but he knew several geniuses who died on this path. The relationship between demons has never been interrupted. Generally, both sides maintain a fairly friendly relationship, after all, everyone has common enemies.

  In such communication, the idea of Shen Ti Gong Xiu was naturally born. This idea emerged many years ago, but so far, there has been no truly meaningful Shen Ti Gong Xiu. The conclusion drawn by everyone is that at a lower level, the two are at peace with each other. But as one cultivates to a higher and more profound realm, the strict boundaries between the two become apparent without a doubt.

  Pú yāo's reason for not prohibiting Zuǒ Mò from cultivating the Mahāyān Devil Body is that, on one hand, the Mahāyān Devil Body has extremely powerful combat strength at this stage, and abandoning it would be difficult to preserve his life. On the other hand, his current level is still too shallow.

  But this scene in front of him completely shattered Pu Yao's understanding.

  Although these great solar essences are not numerous, they are extremely pure. As for those specks of star sand, only when the second recognition is opened by a demon can it be cultivated. How could they possibly merge?

  The entire process lasted for three hours, during which time the starlight from Zuo Mo's brow continued to fall, and the Great Day Essence roamed about, frantically devouring the starlight. Gradually, the starlight released by his brow grew thinner and thinner, and when the last bit of starlight was devoured, the Great Day Essence re-entered his flesh and blood.

  Zuo Mo opened his eyes at this moment.

  He felt an inexplicable sense of comfort and satisfaction, his mind completely restored, even feeling a bit overflowing, as if he had made progress. Moreover, his body was filled with strength, could it be that the Mahayana Demon Body had also improved?

  Zuo Mo wondered secretly, previously when he was at the Voidless Mountain, the feeling of cultivating "Fetal Breathing" wasn't this great. Now every time he cultivated, it felt extremely comfortable and really made him addicted. The contrast between before and after was too big, he suspected that he might have done something wrong in his cultivation.

  "Lotus." Zuo Mo hurriedly went to find Pu Yao in the Sea of Consciousness, "I didn't make any mistakes in my cultivation, did I?"

  A strange color flashed across Pao's face, and he didn't answer directly. Instead, he asked with great interest: "What? Where did you feel something was off?"

  "That's not it." Zuo Mo shook his head: "It's just that I feel more and more comfortable cultivating now, if cultivating is always this comfortable, wouldn't everyone be indulging in cultivation every day?"

  The dryness and hardship of cultivation are quite solid in Zuo Mo's cognition.

  Pu You's expression was somewhat unpleasant, and he felt that Zuo Mo had gotten a good deal while still pretending to be innocent. However, despite his displeasure, he was very interested in the matter, so he took advantage of Zuo Mo's words and said: "Then I'll help you check it out."

  As Zuo Mo's strength continued to rise, Pu Yao could no longer casually grope Zuo Mo's body without even a greeting.

  After checking, Pu Yao's face turned even more eerie, and Zuo Mo immediately became anxious: "How is it?"

  "Your Mahjong skills seem to be improving rapidly!"

  "Already mature? Matured so quickly?" Zuo Mo was stunned, then overjoyed. The maturation of the demon body was a sign of its advancement. With each completion of maturation, the demon body's maturity would rise to a new level, and the more mature the demon body was, the stronger the power it contained.

  No wonder I felt a bit strange, it turns out that Dajimaru's body is about to ripen!

  Zuo was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect the first ripening of Taiyi Demon Body to come so soon. After the surprise, there was also a hint of unexpectedness, as Taiyi Demon Body had only been cultivating for a short period of time, yet it was already facing its first ripening.

  The Mahoraga's body is indeed worthy of being the second-ranked demonic body in school, with not only its powerful strength but also easy to cultivate.

  If Pu Yao knew what was going on in Zuo Mo's mind at this time, he would definitely vomit blood and die. He looked very normal, no different from usual, but his heart was like a raging stormy sea.

  The left arm of the Mahoraga is about to undergo its first molting, but Puyo still has another half of the story untold. That is, the Mahoraga's molting has already begun! Moreover, this molting of the Mahoraga is completely different from what he knows as a demon's molting.

  For demons, the demon body's maturation is an extremely important and dangerous stage, as the demon body will evolve and reorganize during this period. If successful, their strength will greatly increase, but if they fail, it will be fatal. Therefore, demons who cultivate their demon bodies are extremely sensitive to maturation, and when they are about to enter this stage, they will seek a safe place in order to complete the maturation safely.

  Zuo Mo didn't know that his Great Day Undying Body had already entered the ripening stage. The Great Day Essence was quietly changing his body, and he knew nothing about it. Originally, the intense and dangerous ripening process had slowed down a lot, so slow that Zuo Mo couldn't even detect it.

  The rhythm of ripening is slow, safety is greatly increased, and there is almost no danger. Pu Yao was very clear that Zuo Mo's first ripening would go smoothly without any problems, it would just take a bit longer.

  Pú Yāo knew what this meant. Among those who died while cultivating demonic bodies, the proportion that died during the solidification stage was the highest.

  His face changed slightly.

  Zuo Mo didn't notice anything unusual about the strawman, and since it was a good thing, he didn't bother to think more. Just as he exited the sea of consciousness, Xiao Ta stuck close to him, and Xiao Huo fluttered around his body.

  Xiao Hei was quietly lying on A Gui's head and sleeping soundly, while Sha Niao was also lazily lying beside A Gui.

  A black figure flew out of the fog, shooting towards Zuo Mo like a sharp arrow. It was indeed Shi Yan. Shi Yan's entire body emitted a thick killing aura, his Black Moon Tooth grew several times larger. Zuo Mo couldn't help but praise: "Indeed, Shi Yan is still diligent!"

  The ten products were obviously pleased with Zuo Mo's praise, raised their small heads, and just wanted to make a grand statement, but suddenly saw that the stupid bird who had been sleeping all along had a glimmer of light in the narrow slit of its eyes, and immediately trembled, and the words that had reached his lips retreated.

  At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the sky. The huge egg-shaped fog ball suddenly split into four or five pieces!

  A fierce and ferocious aura, like a hurricane, swept across with the bursting of the killing fog.

  What a powerful sword intent!

  Zuo Mo's heart skipped a beat, and in that eerie fog, he seemed to see Ma Fan. He hastily lifted his head, gazing up at the sky. This sudden movement startled the entire camp, both the Vermilion Bird Camp and the Guard Camp came to a standstill.

  The majestic and ominous sword intent, evoking a sense of fear in one's heart.

  Ma Fan looked utterly wretched, his clothes tattered and covered in wounds from head to toe, with fresh blood dripping down. What was eerie was that his face was surprisingly calm and peaceful, without a hint of pain.

  He slowly opened his eyes.

  Although they were far apart, Zuo Mo still clearly captured the joy that flowed out of Ma Fan's eyes.

  Has it succeeded?

  Zuo Mo didn't have time to think carefully before he saw Ma Fan's body suddenly plummet downwards, his face pale with shock. Ming Yue's wings instantly appeared on his back and the whole person disappeared from the spot.

  Almost at the same time, he appeared below Ma Fan's fall, grabbed Ma Fan who had already fainted, and flashed back to the camp.

  This change happened in a flash, and before everyone could react, Zuo Mo had already retreated back to the camp.

  He carefully put Ma Fan on the ground, Xie Shan anxiously came over: "Sir, is Ma Fan okay?"

  Zuo Mo carefully examined him and said, "It's nothing, he just fainted from exhaustion."

  Everyone finally put their minds at ease.

  In the depths of the misty fog, Wei Sheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, and two sharp glints burst forth from his eyes: "Sword Intent!"