Immortal Immortal

Chapter 255 The Life Festival turns out to be...

According to the memories from the Book of Creation, Fairy Luofu's cultivation should have a period of distraction.

And because Fairy Luofu took the Beauty Pill when she was young, even though she is thousands of years old, her appearance does not show any signs of aging.

Li Mo only had a glimpse from his scattered memories and had to admit that Fairy Luofu was indeed a peerless beauty.

Fairy Luofu's memory is very fragmented. She has not seen any relevant scenes from seven thousand years ago, and she does not know whether she has survived the drastic changes in the world.

"Being from the Yanyue Sect, he seems to be an immortal sect who is good at both yin and yang cultivation."

The Yanyue Sect is not a demonic sect, but practices the practice of harmonizing the yin and yang between men and women, so it is still considered one of the authentic Taoist sects.

However, there is no trace of the Yanyue Sect in the world of immortality in later generations, and it has most likely been destroyed.

Li Mo even discovered from his memory that Fairy Luofu had some unspeakable habits, and her real behavior was far less "fairy" than she appeared to be.

Even in order to break through the Nascent Soul stage, he did not hesitate to devote himself to the outer elder of the Dangui Sect at that time.

After obtaining the benefits, Fairy Luofu used several disciples of the outer sect elders to kill them smoothly and keep her secret.

"How could Old Mother Wusheng be related to Fairy Luofu?"

Li Mo recalled his first contact with Luo Zu and the related memories in the creation book. They were all independent beauties in the ancient world of immortality.

It can be seen from this that Luo Zu was transformed by a large number of female cultivators?

After seeing the Mother Furnace put together by three thousand Taoist bodies, it was not an unexpected truth that female cultivators fused to give birth to Luo Zu.

Li Mo suppressed his distracting thoughts.

Considering the weird and inexplicable rules of Vacuum's hometown, the closer to the living festival, the more necessary it is to control divergent thinking.

He calmed his mind and waited for the festival to arrive.

Fu Dexian's attitude towards Li Mo was very subtle. He did not force the Ziqi sect to participate in the living ceremony, and at the same time, he placed an informant at the port.

The Buddhist layman could clearly feel that the bottom of the port had become a mixed bag of fish and dragons.

Li Mo asked the Buddhist layman not to alert the enemy. For the time being, the Wusheng Sect has no intention of directly reaching out to the Ziqi Sect, but more like waiting and watching to prepare for a hundred years later.

With only one year left before the Life Festival, Luo Zu began to grow limbs.

And he could feel that Luo Zu's vitality was getting stronger and stronger, giving Li Mo a sense that he might come back to life at any time.

It’s half a year before the Aiming Festival.

Just like the calm before the storm, the outside world no longer sees monks worshiping the dead mother.

It's three months until the Aiyo Festival.

The incense in temples everywhere has increased greatly, and the efficacious words of the gods have spread among mortals. Everything indicates good weather in the coming year.

Luo Zu is so lifelike, apart from her body covered with rushes, she is completely a graceful and beautiful woman, with her eyes closed as if she is sleeping.

The slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to indicate that Fairy Luofu would wake up at any time.

Li Mo noticed that Old Man Shaohuo deliberately dug out a clearing in the barren mountains and placed tens of thousands of livestock bones on it.

Old Man Shaohuo is no longer a member of the Wusheng Cult, but under the influence of many years, he is still full of respect for the Wusheng Mother.

He led more than 40 casual cultivators and knelt down in the middle of the corpse.

Constantly repeating the chant, "Old Mother Wusheng, Vacuum Hometown" seems to rely on these two mantras to lead to the hinterland of Wusheng Cult.

They stayed sleepless, allowing the deadly diseases to erode their flesh and bones, and the putrid pus flowing from their mouths and noses did not stop at all.

Within one year, half of the casual cultivators quit on the verge of death.

The others didn't stop for a moment, and the bones on the ground decomposed and turned into nutrients for the soil, attracting countless carrion birds to occupy the sky.

However, due to the aura of the casual cultivator, the birds did not dare to approach at all.

When Luo Zu's limbs and head were completely grown, a sudden change occurred.

Including Old Man Shaohuo, all the casual cultivators covered their necks with all their strength, and babies cried out from the gaps between their teeth.

The birds flew away in a hurry, and some of them crashed into tree trunks in a panic.

Li Mo looked at Old Man Shaohuo. His method showed no trace of magic. He was trying to communicate with his hometown in the vacuum by relying on his consciousness.

A moment later, when he thought nothing happened.

"Hee hee hee……"

Li Mo's hair stood on end. He heard a sudden chuckle through Old Man Shaohuo, which was exactly the same as the Luofu Fairy in his memory.

In the blink of an eye, Old Man Shaohuo and other casual cultivators disappeared from the spot.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

He discovered that the Foundation Establishment Insect parasitic on Old Man Shaohuo had come to his home in Vacuum, deep inside Luo Zu.

Probably in the gastrointestinal area.

Not only the casual cultivators, but also some of the monks in the port were missing, indicating that they were also heading to the so-called secret realm of life.

Wu Sheng Cult selects its personnel very cleverly.

The monks participating in the Life Festival are usually of no importance at the port, and no one will care even if they suddenly disappear for several years.

Counting the disciples of various immortal sects, at least a thousand people entered the secret realm.

Li Mo communicated with the foundation-building insects.

However, due to the great distance, the information fed back by the Foundation Establishment Insects was limited. All that was known was that the fantasy world in which Old Man Huohuo was living was constantly undergoing drastic changes.

"My old mother has no life, my hometown is empty."

All the demon cultivators chanted the mantra in unison, and the greed in their eyes could not be suppressed at all.

Li Mo was also unable to calm down, because the two spiritual root pages that had been stagnant for a long time began to be gradually completed again, even if the speed was slightly slow.

He didn't have any extra thoughts, which was obviously the result of the old man burning the fire.

What gives Li Mo a slight headache is that judging from the current efficiency, it will take at least ten years for the spiritual root page to be completely complete.

But the problem is that the life festival only lasts about half a year.

"If the best spiritual stones can exist for a long time, even if the living festival ends, it doesn't matter, they can still complete the special page."

"I'm afraid that I will fall into the hands of the demon cultivator..."

Li Mo realized that the secret realm was probably going through earth-shaking changes now, all of which stemmed from the "wishful thinking" of Vacuum's hometown.

One person has one thought, who knows what kind of changes will occur in the secret realm?

Old Man Shaohuo learned about Li Mo's needs, so as soon as he arrived in the secret realm, he immediately asked Luo Zu to breed the best spiritual stone of the Yin blood attribute.

Li Mo's guess was correct. The rest of the people had to be in the secret realm to trigger the rules.

Only he can make wishes anytime and anywhere by relying on the temple conceived by his inanimate body.

Of course, in a sense, it is not a good thing to have your dreams come true. If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe.

"What a good Wusheng Cult."

Li Mo showed a cold look on his face. The secret realm of life must be full of dangers, so the demon cultivators chose to bring outside monks to the secret realm.

As long as they have some psychological hints to the monks in advance, they can make the vacuum hometown breed the resources they want.

Different immortal sects have vastly different resources.

If the Ziqi Sect is allowed to participate, the Wusheng Sect will be able to obtain a large amount of spiritual materials for weapon refining.

Li Mo sensed that the old man Shaohuo had become frightened, which showed that the secret realm of life had fallen into chaos. After all, it was difficult to control his thoughts.

When someone thinks of some unspeakable monster, the nature of the secret realm will change dramatically, turning it into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Then how can the Inanimate Cult go to the Secret Realm of Life?"

As soon as Li Mo's thoughts arose, he suddenly received a message from the Buddhist layman. The latter said that several people who were missing at the port suddenly appeared again.

"Wait, how did you get back to the outside world?"

"If you can really enter and leave the secret realm of life so easily, why would the Inanimate Cult go to such trouble?"

Li Mo was confused and quickly sent a message to ask the Buddhist monks. After learning about the current situation of those monks, he couldn't help but feel numb.

They have lost all memory of the secret realm, are naked, and their mental state has become crazy.

He kept mumbling, "I shouldn't go to the secret realm."

Li Mo came back to his senses and became even more afraid of Wu Sheng's old mother.

No wonder Old Man Shaohuo said that once you enter the secret realm, you are no longer you.

Because when the monk feels regret in the secret realm of life and hopes to escape from danger, the Inanimate Mother will also realize his wish.

But the response of the Wusheng Old Mother was not to send the monk to the outside world, but to create a brand new "self" in the outside world.

Li Mo expressed deep suspicion that the cloned individual might have the hidden hand of Wusheng Old Mother, and he could not tell when a thunderstorm would occur.

What made his skin stand on end.

According to the frequency of the living festival being held every hundred years, there are already tens of thousands of "non-human" beings everywhere in the world of immortality.

And the thousands of monks in the secret realm simply cannot sustain it for long.

Li Mo estimated that in about ten days, they would basically leave the secret realm of life and "live again" in the outside world in a special way.

The old man who burned fire didn't know what he was planning, but he kept insisting.

After fifteen days, Li Mo realized that Old Man Shaohuo was dead, but the Foundation Establishment Insect was still alive in the secret realm.

Old Man Shaohuo did not choose to give birth to another self in the outside world and was buried in his vacuum hometown.

I don’t know if he was feeling the joy of revenge, or the despair of being unable to do anything before he died.

at the same time.

Something unexpected happened to Li Mo. His consciousness passed through the temple and discovered an inanimate statue of him in the secret realm.

To be precise, it was conceived by the old man Shaohuo with the help of his wishes before he died.

All it takes is a thought from Li Mo, and his consciousness can immediately descend on the statue of the inanimate god and explore the secret realm of the living as a puppet.

"So that's the case. No wonder it's so unscrupulous. The demon cultivator can abandon the statue of the inanimate god at any time to ensure his own safety."

Li Mo looked around.

The expressions of all the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators were subtle. It was obvious that they all had statues of inanimate gods taking shape, and they were just waiting for the right time to go to the secret realm.

"My old mother has no life, my hometown is empty."

Kitchen God Siming smiled and nodded, and then his temple slowly disappeared into Rushan. In this way, there was no need to worry about being attacked.

Fu Dexian glanced at Li Mo, and he also merged with Rushan.

The consciousnesses of all the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators descended on the secret realm one after another.

Li Mo stared at Fairy Luofu, his originally gentle and elegant expression turned ferocious, and traces of death gradually appeared on the surface of his skin.

As expected, when Fairy Luofu's head and limbs have rotted away, the Life Festival will end, and time is running out.

Li Mo did not stay in Rushan. He took back all the grass and tree monks and tried to stay away from Luo Zu.

The temple integrated into the inanimate body is like a fish in water in the vacuum hometown. Even if he is not in Luozu, it does not hinder the arrival of consciousness.

After the distance was enough, Li Mo communicated with the inanimate statue under the protection of the tattooed beast.