Immortal Immortal

The drizzle fell continuously, and seven-colored glass smoke and dust rose from the ground.

The chirping of insects everywhere in Rong Town suddenly stopped. The disciples of the Ziqi Sect had fled to the inner city wall and looked at Qingjingzi with shocked eyes.

They had just recovered from the shock of Tianchenzi's arrival, and then found that Qingjingzi's state was a bit unusual.

"Death... death disease..."

Han Cai's pupils focused.

Because his attention was focused on the flesh and blood of the beasts, he was one of the few monks in the audience who did not witness the arrival of Tianchenzi.

He noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Qing Jingzi, who was exuding indescribable bursts of seven-color spiritual light.

Although the characteristics of fatal diseases among weapon cultivators and animal cultivators were different, Han Cai still recognized that Qingjingzi was approaching the period of immortality and the outbreak of fatal diseases.

He didn't care about his injuries, and while his memory was still clear, he sorted out the information on the bloody bodies of the beasts, and blood flowed from his mouth unconsciously.

Han Cai seemed to hear Shi Ji calling his name in a trance.

He suppressed his distracting thoughts and woke up, only to find that crystallization had occurred all over his body due to the spiritual power leaked from Qingjingzi.

"The big day..."

Qingjingzi murmured to himself.

His flesh and blood began to grow continuously, and in just a few breaths, he became more than ten meters tall. At the same time, strange rustling sounds came from his body.

The fatal disease in the Immortal Stage mainly targets the bones and will dissolve the entire body skeleton.

Bang bang bang...

As the sound of bones colliding became more intense, Qing Jingzi's flesh and blood began to collapse.

Surprisingly, with the furnace as the center, flesh, blood and bones gathered together, and in just a few breaths, they turned into a mass of sarcoma with facial features.

Not only is the sarcoma not weird at all, but it looks like a little sun of flesh and blood, emitting a suffocating seven-color light.

Qingjingzi's limbs fell off.

Countless insects emerged from all over the body, waving their teeth and claws.

Under Han Cai's incredible attention, Qingjingzi kept stuffing the corpses of the dead disciples of the Ziqi sect into his mouth, and his condition seemed to become stable.

However, it can be seen that Qingjingzi is extremely afraid of Tianchenzi's remains.

Even if he was vaguely conscious, he did not dare to approach the stone platform. He just circled the inner city and picked up the remaining flesh and blood of the corpse.

Han Cai felt that Qingjingzi had intentionally transformed into the Sarcoid Sun, as if this state could better help him survive the fatal disease during the Immortal Period.

"Cough cough cough..."

Han Cai coughed violently and looked down at the injuries all over his body.

Under the irradiation of the sarcoid sun, the skin and flesh gradually transformed into metal, and a strong smell of rust filled the mouth and nose.

"damn it……"

He cursed a few times and tried to stay away from the inner city, but the injury was so severe that his body seemed to have no connection with his brain.

Han Cai sighed. Shi Ji not far away was already dying, not to mention Tian Changwen hiding inside Tian Chenzi's remains.

After a brief period of confusion, the disciples of the Ziqi Sect seemed to have received a message from the sect.

They became more orderly, and some of the weapon cultivators headed outside Rong Town, hunting the beastskin people in the barren mountains and ridges.

Corpses were thrown into the inner city one after another, feeding Qing Jingzi.

After Qingjingzi devoured flesh and blood, his deformation did indeed subside, his flesh and bones no longer continued to grow, and his facial features converged somewhat.

Fortunately, the residents of Rong Town have already evacuated, otherwise there would be no need to sacrifice the near for the distant.

Han Cai could only watch helplessly as Qingjingzi's figure got closer and closer. The corrosive spiritual power made it difficult for him to recover from his injuries.

He suddenly remembered something and took out the spiritual tablet with great effort, hoping to tell Li Mo the information about the blood body of the beasts before he died.

Even if Han Cai knew that it would be almost impossible for Li Mo to figure out the blood bodies of beasts by himself, it would require at least a lifetime of efforts by generations of beast cultivators.

Han Cai's desperate struggle attracted the disciples of the Ziqi Sect to look askance.

Needless to say, it goes without saying how terrifying the out-of-control pill-forming weapon cultivator is. Medicine people in the same realm can only be reduced to food in front of Qingjingzi.

The only way to meet the medicine man is death.

The disciples of the Ziqi sect who stayed in the inner city looked mocking. If a monk really came to rescue Yao Ren, they would not mind killing him.

"Qua..."

The disciples of the Ziqi Sect had their hearts beating wildly and looked behind them in unison.

They couldn't help but feel an inexplicable panic, as if there was a wild beast staring at the weapon cultivators in the dark.

"Qua... Gua..."

The cry of toads was deafening, and a huge shadow appeared deep in the clouds.

Under the stunned gaze of the Ziqi Sect disciples, a twenty-meter-long three-legged golden toad fell from the sky and landed in the western district of Rong Town.

Every time the three-legged golden toad breathes, a wave of air will be generated out of thin air.

Even Qingjingzi, who acted instinctively, stopped moving, apparently sensing an unspeakable threat in the three-legged golden toad.

What is most incredible to the disciples of the Ziqi Sect is that the three-legged golden toad was obviously transformed by a monk who had not formed the elixir. It should be a certain spell combined with a specific Taoist body to have such power.

They can't help but doubt their knowledge.

Because according to the contact during this period, the so-called Heart Beast Sect has almost no foundation, and the pill forming technique still has shortcomings.

Could it be that the Heart Beast Sect has such a genius?

Only Han knew that the three-legged golden toad was transformed by his disciple Li Mo, and that terrifying and sinister aura was already as real as it was.

It is hard to imagine that the child who first arrived more than 20 years ago has now grown to the point where even he has to look up to him.

Whoosh! !

A sound broke through the air.

The three-legged golden toad stuck out its tongue fiercely, so fast that it could not be recognized by the naked eye, and directly smashed a wall in the inner city.

The sarcoma sun that Qingjingzi transformed into has only weak physical instincts left.

Before he could react at all, the tongue of the three-legged golden toad swept away Han Cai and the two of them, creating a large crater of dozens of meters in the same place.

At the same time, the ghost tiger turned into a shadow and emerged from the remains of Tian Chenzi.

"Qua..."

The three-legged golden toad made a provocative cry, and then used three limbs to disappear from the spot.

The disciples of the Ziqi Sect were stunned for a long time, until Qingjingzi developed an unbearable distortion, and then they quickly started busy around the inner city.

………

Han Cai didn't know how long he had been in coma. When he woke up, his body had been bandaged.

He looked around and found that he was in the Qinghonghua Building of the Heart Beast Black Market, and there were still the smells of Shi Ji and Tian Changwen in the wing next door.

Their injuries were treated simply and were being taken care of by the Buddhist layman.

Li Mo's figure has long disappeared.

"black market?"

Han Cai realized that Li Mo was very thoughtful. The Heart Beast Black Market was founded by different immortal sect forces, mainly to use casual cultivators as a testing ground, which was relatively safe.

He didn't dare to delay, as the rot of his body had covered every inch of his skin.

If it is not dealt with, Han Cai will have fallen to the level of perfect cultivation in the weak crown stage, and there will be no need to consider returning to the false elixir stage.

He closed his eyes and meditated. Tian Changwen and the two had just woken up from near death.

As for Li Mo, after hurriedly suppressing the transformation of the strange beast that took the body of the beast, he immediately got up and returned to Rong Town, where he mingled with the disciples of the Ziqi Sect.

Considering that the Zi Qi Sect would send monks to clean up the mess at any time, how dare he stay in the Heart Beast Black Market for too long for fear of being noticed.

Fortunately, the Ziqi sect disciples didn't care about him.

After all, Li Mo's revealed strength is, at best, nothing more than a perfect overall performance.

After Li Mo returned to the inner city, he found that disciples of the Ziqi Sect had repaired the city wall and piled up the collected flesh and blood.

The inner city has become a prison for innocent people.

There are only three weapon repairers left in the general period, who are responsible for transporting flesh and blood, so they must stay in Rong Town for a long time and are not allowed to go out.

Li Mo was naturally happy to be at ease. He didn't have to go to the outside world, so there was no possibility of being exposed.

While he was in contact with Qingjingzi, he observed the latter's condition and found that the reason why it was deformed into a strange sarcoma sun was not entirely due to the fatal illness of Buhuo period.

It's more like the protective mechanism of the furnace. Before Qingjingzi is about to lose control, he tries to draw his flesh and bones towards the furnace as much as possible.

It’s hard to imagine what the Ziqi faction is studying?

But in any case, Ziqi Party must have a deep understanding of fatal diseases, and may even have a complete record of the drastic changes in the world.

Li Mo is still deeply afraid of Tian Chenzi's arrival.

Although his understanding of the realm is limited to the Unconfused Nascent Soul stage, since Mortal Sloughing Immortal corresponds to the nine calamities of death and illness, there should be nine levels of realm.

No matter how talented the golden phoenix-tailed bird was, it could only reach the Nascent Soul stage in the hundreds of years after Tian Chenzi's death. How did it achieve the ascension through the sacrifice of the dead?

Why is Ascension to Fairyland so cheap?

Li Mo couldn't help but shudder. Tian Chenzi's image doesn't look like an immortal. There won't be any trouble in the immortal world, right?

call……

The wind howled, and the melting town was shrouded in a huge shadow.

Li Mo subconsciously raised his head, only to see a phantom standing hundreds of meters above the clouds. It could be seen from the missing limbs of the human body that it was a powerful monk from the Ziqi Sect who had come to the Heart Beast Sect.

The powerful monk glanced at Rongzhen and said in a hoarse tone: "In a hundred days, the Secret Realm of the Heart Beast will be closed, and the disciples will return to the Ziqi Sect."

"Within a hundred days, you are not allowed to arbitrarily harvest the Heart Beast Sect without authorization."

"Disciple agrees."

As he spoke, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun filled the mountains with the smell of industrial waste gas.

A long and narrow arm stretched out from the eye socket of the powerful monk and took Qingjingzi away as easily as picking something out of a bag.

At least it is also the Nascent Soul stage.

Li Mo tried his best to restrain his aura and imitated the words and deeds of the disciples of the Ziqi Sect.

If it weren't for the protection of his impeccable body, his clothes would be soaked with sweat. He was really afraid that the powerful monk would notice his weirdness.

After all, Li Mokong has an excellent physique from the Ziqi sect, but he has not yet entered Taoism.

The disciples of the Ziqi Sect did not dare to move, fear emanating from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were facing an immortal god squatting on the altar in a temple.

Fortunately, the powerful monk didn't care about the ants at all. After just nodding, the shadow disappeared in the violent storm.

The disciples of the Ziqi sect looked at each other for a moment, and then they all set off to rush to Duoji Mountain.

In their eyes, if the harvesting of flesh limbs is not allowed, the barren Heart Beast Sect will have no value at all, and the spells, spiritual stones, and magic weapons will be just trash that they cannot look down upon.

After a while, Rong Town was empty.

Only Li Mo pretended to go the same way and secretly returned to Rong Town.

The spiritual power of Duolim Mountain is indeed stronger, but after all, there are many people with mixed eyes, and he still hopes to try to break into the false elixir stage when he is in the Heart Beast Sect.