Immortal Immortal

Sun Yangli walked out of the Taoist temple.

His internal organs, flesh and blood were gathered together, with a faint phosphorescence emitting from his pores, and an unpredictable smile on his expression.

When Sun Yangli left the Taoist temple, the door closed again.

There was still light in the window, and a figure similar to Sun Yangli could be seen, moving in place in the Taoist temple.

"What the hell?"

"The second Sun Yangli?"

Taijiaozi narrowed his eyes, feeling indescribably weird about the Bone Pagoda.

He subconsciously looked at Sun Yangli from a distance for a long time, and for some reason he felt a chill running down his spine, as if he was facing a specious monster.

"Big mother?"

Taijiaozi's expression became more solemn.

He did meet the Great Mother several times, but he didn't know her well. He only knew that even the powerful Nascent Soul was extremely afraid of the Great Mother.

"It is not necessary to cultivate a weapon through twins to become a great mother. I remember that when Sun Yang established the elixir, he did not condense the twins at all."

Taijiaozi pinched the bridge of his nose. If Mu Lu hadn't limited the time for Jindingmen, he would have even planned to hide until the end.

No matter what the big mother is, there are definitely disadvantages and no advantages.

Of course, not all weapon cultivators can become Great Mothers. It is said that only a small number of weapon cultivators who have formed high-grade golden elixirs will give birth to twins from the back of their heads when they break through.

Although Taijiaozi is also a top-grade golden elixir, it does not condense twins.

He couldn't help but think of Taoist Qingtian, who was rumored to be extremely talented and gave birth to twins before they even reached the false elixir stage.

I heard that the True Lord of the Old Land personally helped me select the method of sacrificing and refining my natal magic weapon.

Nowadays, Taoist Qingtian probably has a very powerful natal magic weapon, which may have reached the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

Taijiaozi couldn't help but feel jealous.

If he had a magical weapon of his own, he wouldn't be overwhelmed by Mu Taoist.

"kindness……"

A trace of greed flashed in Taijiaozi's eyes, and he suddenly realized that the White Bone Pagoda might have the effect of breeding twins.

His originally calm state of mind suddenly became filled with distracting thoughts.

Sun Yangli slowly climbed back to the ground from the top of the Bone Pagoda. His expression was a little confused during the journey, as if he was remembering something.

At this moment.

Blood vessels extended from the ground, directly trapping Sun Yangli.

"Do not kill me……"

Sun Yangli woke up and used his spiritual power to break free from the shackles of his blood vessels, but was forcibly hung upside down on the Bone Pagoda.

"Qianzu Zhenren."

Taijiaozi frowned slightly. If he didn't admit his mistake, the alchemy tool used to cast the spell was modified by White Bone Thousand Legs.

Da Mi Qianzu was too lazy to choose another Taoist name, and usually all Taoists of all generations shared the name "Qianzu Zhenren".

There are four types of core techniques in White Bone Qianzu. Qianzu Zhenren masters the Three-Yuan Blood Thorn Chixin Technique, which can extract blood vessels to fight the enemy.

Taijiaozi realized.

The three sects of District 9 arrived here earlier than they did. Maybe Master Qianzu has already discovered the secret of the Bone Pagoda.

While he was thinking, the remaining four bone pagodas came out of the Qi Xiu one after another.

But it was quickly brought under control.

The situation is still at a stalemate, and there is something strange and inexplicable about it.

There are nearly a thousand alchemy cultivators, lying in a giant container with corpses, hiding themselves among the corpses, which is a bit ridiculous.

Not to mention them, even Li Mo felt his scalp numb.

Li Mo had just completed the Sixty Years of Refining Corpse Mountain not long ago. The process was a smooth one, and he paid full attention without making any omissions.

He has always been concerned about the Bone Pagoda.

Through the Dongshen Dharma Eyes blessed by divine consciousness, it can learn far more information than other weapon cultivators, and it has been determined that the White Bone Pagoda involves the Mother.

"Big mother, big mother again."

In Li Mo's eyes, Sun Yangli's whole body exuded a faint phosphorescence, and at the same time his internal organs were glued together, like a candle.

As for the figures in the Taoist temple, no matter how you compare them, they are still another Sun Yangli.

Li Mo shook his head.

His attention returned to the mountain of corpses in the palm of his hand. The spiritual attributes of the magic weapon had increased to five types, namely earth, yin, wood, water, and gold, and another desolate secondary peak had grown.

Metal sub-peaks are scattered all over the veins, and the exposed rocks are all mixed with gold, silver, copper and iron.

The spiritual materials are hidden in the rocks. You need to have a certain degree of vision to collect the spiritual materials. Occasionally, you can see a few strange beasts that like to eat ores.

After sixty refinements, the wooden secondary peak of Corpse Mountain has disappeared.

The secondary peaks of wood also turned into spiritual veins, forming a dark green rhizome that was connected to the Yin spiritual veins and spread throughout the corpse mountain.

There is a little more moss on the surface of the tombstones in various parts of the corpse mountain.

The Yin spiritual energy released by the tombstone is mixed with the Wood spiritual energy, and the integration of the mountain peaks gradually improves the rules of the small world.

Li Mo looked at the miniature corpse mountain. The wood spiritual veins also made the peaks bloom with vitality, and the adaptability of ordinary vegetation was greatly increased.

Over time, grasses and trees have developed variants that can grow in harsh environments.

The evergreen trees are now on the top of the main peak, far more lush than before, and the number of fruits on the branches has returned to seven or eight hundred.

Li Mo continued to eat corpses from the corpse mountain, and the area of ​​​​the cave continued to expand.

The other weapon cultivators would not realize that while they were pondering the Bone Pagoda, Taoist Qingtian had already stolen nearly a thousand corpses.

After Li Mo excavated for 500 meters, he found that the death of the body could be traced back to 4,000 years ago.

The corpse was covered with deathly diseases, and most of it had decomposed over time, leaving only the flesh and bones of the chest and abdomen, and half of the internal organs exposed.

When he carefully examined the body, he found that the organs were almost the same as they are today, except for the very slight difference in the furnace.

how to say.

The man-made traces of the furnace made three thousand years ago are even more obvious.

Li Mo played with the furnace. For some reason, he felt that the furnace from three thousand years ago seemed to be made of metalized heads.

He became more and more curious about Luoyuan, so he simply dug straight down.

When the corpse was about five thousand years ago, the body could only be preserved in the furnace. It can be seen that Li Mo far underestimated the number of corpses in Luoyuan.

Since the bottom is a furnace the size of a fist, it means that the corpse may be worth tens of millions.

And the furnace keeps getting weirder and weirder.

Li Mo dug nervously to a thousand meters deep, his right eye emitted light to illuminate the space, and he was suddenly shocked by the scene around him.

Countless heads were piled in front of him.

The furnace for cultivating weapons seven or eight thousand years ago actually turned out to be skulls, and traces of cultivation could be noticed from the fragile skulls.

Judging from the outline of the head, the appearance should be exactly the same.

However, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the head are all closed, and the neck is also covered with a layer of bone, making the head look unusual.

"Compared to the Heart Beast Sect, the world of immortal cultivation at that time had not experienced drastic changes in the world, right?"

Li Mo closed his eyes and thought, reconstructing the appearance according to the outline of the head, and soon a Taoist and fairy-like face appeared in his mind.

A strange movement occurred in the creation of the scholar.

He quickly digested the memory of the Book of Creation, and then realized that the face came from a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ziqi Sect thousands of years ago.

【Chen Tiangang】

Although Chen Tiangang is not the master of the Ziqi Sect, he is proficient in puppetry, and the secret method of the Alloy Light Puppet is his original creation.

During his time in charge of the Ziqi Sect, the development of Tianwaitian Crater far surpassed that of other sect leaders.

Li Mo took a breath, but what was the reason that caused all the Zhongdantian of the weapon cultivator at that time to turn into Chen Tiangang's head?

"Isn't it too curious?"

Maybe it's because of the secret method of the Alloy Light Puppet? But no matter how you think about it, the two have nothing to do with each other.

Li Mo couldn't help but pinch the bridge of his nose, and then collected a few heads and stored them in the mountain of corpses.

The skull-shaped furnace could only provide limited nutrients to the mountain of corpses. He planned to return to a depth of 500 meters and use the corpses there to nourish the magical artifact.

At this time.

Li Mo noticed that the last page of the Book of Creation actually had some paper derived from it.

"Spiritual Root Page?!!"

He quickly communicated with the spiritual energy from the outside world, but he did not notice the fluctuation of the top-quality spiritual stone. The new page of the Book of Creation should not be the spiritual root page.

Li Mo suspected that it might come from some aura at the bottom of the abyss.

There are currently two known special pages, the "spiritual root page" that turns organs into spiritual roots, and the "spell page" that turns spells into innate ones.

Unexpectedly, there is a chance to breed a third kind of special page.

Li Mo immediately gave up the idea of ​​returning. The efficiency of nourishing the mountain of corpses was almost insufficient. He would wait until the special page was complete first.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowed down and continued digging.

After the area of ​​the special blank page reaches one-tenth, the wonder becomes apparent. Its material is like a thin piece of human skin.

The pores on the surface can also continuously open and close.

In terms of painting style, the cancer is indeed similar enough to the human skin pages, but the specific functions may have to be completed before we can get a glimpse of them.

Li Mo went into seclusion with peace of mind and planned the Eighty Refiners of Corpse Mountain.

The newborn mother hanging in the White Bone Pagoda also exhibits intriguing abnormalities.

Sun Yangli's face was full of fear. After only being restrained in the tower for five days, he realized that something was wrong with him and that his flesh and blood were losing control.

Like a corpse.

Sun Yangli decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin and flesh turned into pus and dripped to the ground, and his pill-forming cultivation was also gradually weakened.

"Save me, save me..."

He repeated it one after another, and it became more and more like the unintelligible words that Li Mo heard when he was exposed to phosphorescence.

It didn't take long.

Sun Yangli died on the pagoda of white bones, and the blood vessels were loosened from the corpse.

Taijiaozi and other cultivators were deeply puzzled. Without further investigation, the Taoist temple at the top of the pagoda opened its door again, and Sun Yangli stepped out from it.

Sun Yang stood with his back hunched over, his ribs in his chest pierced his flesh, and his feet were limping, appearing to be in a somewhat crazy state of mind.

Master Qianzu took action immediately, and his blood vessels spread from root to root.

"Save me! Why don't you save me!!"

Sun Yangli let out a heartbreaking scream. Because of the lack of limbs, he was crawling on the ground with his ribs.

However, Master Qianzu was already prepared, and his blood vessels weaved into a large net to cover Sun Yangli.

Sun Yangli hung in the air again.

"Qianzu, how long have you been coming to Jindingmen?" Taoist Mu walked out of the darkness and stared at Sun Yangli with a solemn expression.

"Let's think about how to leave first."

Master Qianzu did not show up, and voices came from all directions, "There were originally six Bone Pagodas. After Taoist Luochen entered the Bone Pagoda and became the Great Mother, he went to the inner gate."

"If you can't bear the process of transforming into the Great Mother, you will continue to die repeatedly until you turn into an indescribable furnace."

"Hey, are you willing to give up your status as a weapon cultivator in order to be promoted to the inner sect?"

Luoyuan fell into deathly silence again, and all the alchemy cultivators had different thoughts.