Immortal Immortal

Although the number of Li Mo's Dao bodies has decreased, his foundation has become more solid, and he is very satisfied that the new Dao body has no leakage.

Even if you don't look at the power, just involving the immortal body is enough.

If Hunyuan Wuluo can be integrated into a Tao body derived from the immortal body, even if it is not as good as a natural saint, I am afraid it will not be much worse.

At present, Li Mo's Taoist bodies are: Born Saint, Mayfly Yimeng, Hunyuan Wuluo, Roe Owl Swallowed Body, and Ancient Holy Body.

Li Mo looked around, and there was already a little spiritual energy growing in the cave filled with crystals.

Among them, the ashes spiritual energy accounts for 70%, which shows the wonderful effect of Hunyuan Wulei, which can create a cultivation environment suitable for oneself in a short period of time.

The improvement brought about by the fusion of Tao and body allowed Li Mo to see a shortcut to becoming an immortal.

"If the roe owl swallows the body and merges with the ancient holy body, the Taoist body will be born..."

Li Mo suppressed his distracting thoughts, but it was a pity that the fusion of the Tao body was not achieved overnight, and the difficulty of the other Tao bodies was far beyond that of a flawless body.

At least you have to wait until the San Yuan Infant is in your body and your spiritual consciousness increases four to five times, before you consider the next step of the Tao-body fusion.

Li Mo's current spiritual consciousness is actually comparable to that of the corpse infant stage. If he really wants the three-dimensional infant, it is estimated that even the Qi infant stage will be difficult to match.

He stretched his hands and feet in the cave, and his consciousness swept through the temple inside his body.

The appearance of the temples is different.

The statue of the god became more lifelike, and the surface of the robe he wore reflected the stacked shadows of the magnificent mountains, and one could vaguely see the formation of a huge immortal god.

at the same time.

On the shoulder of the statue, there is a ferocious-looking demon infant.

The boy is the manifestation of the Soul-Eating Demon Infant.

The soul-eating demon infant was wearing a Taoist robe similar to that of the temple, with a respectful expression, showing an appearance of being neither Taoist nor demonic.

Li Mo estimated that if he returned to the Moon Altar again, he would probably be 1,500 meters tall.

However, with Hunyuan Wuliu present, he does not need the rich spiritual energy of the Moon Altar to assist him, not to mention that he will focus on the two flawless golden elixirs next.

The difference with the patio is that it is not the temple that enters it, but the body itself.

Li Mo didn't worry about his own safety. After all, as a member of the Wusheng Cult, it was far more convenient to enter and leave his hometown of Vacuum than to other magic sects.

If ordinary demon cultivators want to go to the patio, it is said that they must arrange complicated sacrificial rituals and stay there for a hundred years before returning to the living world.

To be on the safe side, Li Mo stayed in seclusion in Taiyi Law Heaven for half a year.

Until the big cancer completes its transformation.

The spiritual pattern of the natal magic weapon has been half completed. If nothing unexpected happens, as long as the beast weapon is promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, Da Cancer will be able to reach the level of the magic weapon.

The progress seems to be slower than the mountain of corpses, but in fact, the spread of cancer is a matter of accumulation.

After Li Mo's body and soul become stronger, the growth rate of Big Cancer will increase accordingly, and he may even have the opportunity to transcend the limitations of the magic weapon in the future.

"cancer……"

He opened his eyes, and cancer cells spread all over his flesh and bones again.

The lifeless blood was suddenly filled with vitality, flowing endlessly in the blood vessels, and the cancer cells built an invisible barrier.

Unfortunately, the tattooed beast is still sleeping, but he has enough cancer to protect himself.

Li Mo controlled the cancer cells to envelop the turbid blood spiritual power, and poured it into multiple dantians to wrap the haze golden elixir, and then the golden elixir sizzled.

The extremely hard shell slowly wears away.

The hazy golden elixir shook uneasily, and babies cried one after another.

Li Mo nodded secretly. He estimated that it would take about fifty years for Zhuoxue Spiritual Power to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

You must know that the quality of Yuanying's spiritual power far exceeds that of Jindan spiritual power, and it takes fifty years.

If Li Mo had not sought the assistance of the Demonic Cultivation Technique, he might not have been able to break through the bottleneck in five hundred years. This shows the unprecedented quality of the flawless golden elixir after devouring the five-phase soul.

He had a feeling of clearing out the clouds and seeing the clear sky. In this way, when the death disease broke out in the Immortal Period, it would not be a big problem to deal with it with the Three Yuan Ying.

"It's time to go to the patio."

"Without the Nascent Soul spell, it's impossible to use the Soul-Eating Demonic Infant just by groping."

Li Mo no longer hesitated, put away Taiyi Fatian and began to communicate with Vacuum's hometown, constantly chanting the name of Wusheng Old Mother.

His consciousness came into contact with a void and real space.

It seems to be the same as the Moon Altar, but you can hear waves of praises for the Inanimate Mother, and the spiritual energy content is more mixed.

This is the Tianjing, the vacuum home used by Wu Sheng Cult to host its followers.

"go."

Li Mo gave birth to an inanimate statue, placed it in an underground cave, and then assisted the breath-collecting magic circle, so that it could return to the living world at any time.

He disappeared instantly.

Li Mo's body and soul passed through a barrier as thin as cicada wings.

After coming back to his senses, he was already in the familiar vacuum of his hometown. He looked up and saw a thick fog. The patio should be in the center.

It is also the Niwan Palace, but the patio and the Moon Altar are not connected.

"Is Wusheng Old Mother still alive?"

Li Mo frowned slightly. He had contacted the Wusheng Cult many times, but could only get feedback from the Twelve Immortals' Book of Creation. From beginning to end, there was no Wusheng Old Mother.

He deeply doubted whether the Wusheng Old Mother really existed.

Or.

Another ascendant?

Li Mo raised his hand and released the sea of ​​blood, quickly approaching the center of the patio.

Not long after, a simple Taoist temple appeared in front of him.

The size of the Taoist temple has been enlarged ten times, but it is considered dilapidated in all aspects, even inferior to some ancestral halls in mortal villages.

The doorway of the courtyard is thirty or forty meters high and is covered with weeds.

The walls of the Taoist temple are covered with moss, and the decorations on the Taoist gate show an old texture after being exposed to wind and sun. There is a plaque at the door.

【Tianjingju】

The Taoist temple seemed extremely quiet, which could even be described as dead silence.

However, all kinds of spiritual energy are abundant, especially in the Taoist temple, even compared to the inner door of the Ziqi sect.

When Li Mo saw this, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Thinking about the strange current situation of the twelve immortals and the inexplicable rules of the platform, the patio is by no means as simple as Fairy Luofu described.

Li Mo put away the sea of ​​blood and cautiously approached Tianjingju.

"What the hell is this place? Isn't it said that the patio is used to accommodate believers? How come it's just a Taoist temple that can only accommodate dozens of people at most?"

Li Mo took a deep breath. Fortunately, the born saint did not notice the danger.

He pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the Taoist temple. As soon as he landed, he felt something stepped on. The smell of blood rushed straight into his mouth and nose, and his peripheral vision swept the ground.

I saw that the ground was full of naked believers, but they were no more than the size of fleas.

Believers were busy among the weeds and even built structures similar to insect nests. Clay sculptures of lifeless old mothers could be seen everywhere.

When they discovered Li Mo, they all fell to their knees in unison, staring at the latter with reverence, and frantically grabbing the ground with their heads.

There were at least a thousand believers that Li Mo had just trampled to death.

When he lifted his feet, the fragments of the remaining limbs fell like raindrops. The other believers quickly buried them in the field, and a human head grass soon grew up.

Human head grass rises in the storm, replenishing the body and limbs in the blink of an eye, allowing the dead to be resurrected.

"Just one courtyard has at least one million believers."

Li Mo looked around and found that the courtyard was a dojo on a microscopic level.

When he first entered the courtyard, it was indeed difficult to detect anything strange with his naked eyes because he had not released his spiritual consciousness.

Li Mo came to the door of the Taoist temple and looked into the house.

"It is indeed a gathering place for demons..."

From the outside, it looked empty.

The decoration inside the house is extremely ordinary, not even as good as the retreat room of the Heart Beast Sect.

The bed was covered with an animal skin quilt. There was no table, chair or bench, but there was a futon for meditating. There was a row of wooden shelves placed against the wall, with several books that seemed to be read frequently.

The incense burner slowly burned with green smoke.

The only thing that seems strange is the dozen earth altars placed under the bed.

But in fact.

Li Mo's expression was slightly solemn, and the book of creation was pouring out a large number of memories, involving different demon sects, each corresponding to an object in the house.

Beast Skin Quilt is a monk of the Painted Skin Sect, who is good at peeling skins and making clothes. The sect could vaguely reach the level of a medium-sized demon sect in its heyday, but it fell into ruin after being encircled and suppressed by the Taoist sect.

The book belonged to a monk from the Human Demon Sect. Li Mo had come into contact with it before and recognized it at a glance.

The futon is from the small demon sect "Blood Vine"; the incense burner is from the medium-sized demon sect "White Bone Sect"; the mice in the corner are all casual cultivators from the demon sect...

Of course, the memories in the Book of Creation all come from the ancient world of immortality. It is estimated that only they themselves know the specific current situation.

There are still some demon cultivators that Li Mo can't find any trace of.

But one thing is certain, most of the demon cultivators present are at the Nascent Soul stage, and even have the stage of childbirth.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

The mouse squeaked, then turned and got into the hole in the wall.

The remaining auras of the other demon cultivators disappeared immediately, leaving Li Mo alone in the house. The inexplicable aura began to approach Tianjing Residence.

The tall figure came to the courtyard, the feeling of pressure leaking out was extremely terrifying, and his cultivation level had at least reached the distraction stage.

Li Mo cursed a few times secretly and immediately activated the ancient holy body.

Although the tattooed beast was still sleeping, it did not affect the simple transformation of the tattooed beast. Immediately, there was a dense sound of bone collisions all over Li Mo's body.

Li Mo kept shrinking, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a gecko and climbed up the wall.

Geckos are naturally related to salamanders, but he used the giant cancer to deform himself and make himself as close to an ordinary gecko as possible.

A tall figure walked into the Taoist temple, his body wrapped tightly.

It can be seen that she is a woman, her body is over 20 meters tall, and she is extremely bloated, as if she will squeeze through the Taoist robe at any time.

The woman's face looked extremely heroic, her pure sky-blue pupils had an exotic look, and her smile seemed to be able to enchant people.

When she opened the door, her palms were exposed. The flesh and blood turned out to be amber, and the flesh and blood was filled with a large number of corpses, like a moving mass grave.

Li Mo recognized the woman's identity at just one glance, Miao Miaoqing, who was known as the "Elixir Fairy" thousands of years ago.

Miao Miaoqing was born in Yaowang Valley, and the Immortal Sect was far more powerful than the Dangui Sect. Even if it did not reach the level of Tianjian Sect, it was still a large Immortal Sect.

She seems to have a kind heart, and she would help free cultivators who have gone crazy on weekdays, but in fact she is testing the medicine on living people.

But even if this matter spreads, Miao Miaoqing has no shortage of admirers.

The Book of Creation only involves fragmentary scenes of the Twelve Immortals and does not contain much information. It is unknown why they joined the Wusheng Cult.

In Li Mo's impression, he had never heard of rumors about the Medicine King Valley in later generations, and it was probably destroyed.