Immortal Immortal

Li Mo put away the spiritual materials.

According to the information in the Book of Creation, the spiritual material formed by the heart is called broken rock, and under normal circumstances it can only be produced in the high places of mountains.

Who would have thought that the corpses of strange beasts could produce similar spiritual materials in batches.

Li Mo had suspected that the excavated organs might be corpse spiritual roots, but from all aspects, there was no trace of spiritual roots.

While he was thinking, his hands touched the surrounding rock walls, and the blank page once again gave birth to the shadow of organs.

Li Mo dug through the rock wall lightly, and immediately found a piece of greasy liver, which he pulled directly into the fleshy rock wall.

He did not rush to peel off the blood vessels, but counted them secretly.

As a result, crisp footsteps came from the depths of the mine, and they seemed to be heading towards the liver, getting faster and faster, and seemed impatient.

Click, click, click...

Li Mo licked his lips: "Is the rumor true?"

When he completely removed the liver, there was no movement. It was difficult to verify whether the source of the sound was the pseudo-monster.

Li Mo shook his head slightly and focused his main energy on collecting spiritual materials.

While he was exploring the mines, he was ready to return to the black market with Daru poison.

Li Mo continued to dig out organs one after another based on the reaction on the blank pages of the Book of Creation.

Even if the low-grade spiritual materials are not very valuable, he can at least refine the magic weapon and maximize the value of the spiritual materials.

Li Mo noticed.

After the organs in the rock wall were dug out, the vitality of the surrounding ten meters gradually disappeared, and the rate of decay of the corpse mountain began to increase.

When the corpse mountain is completely decomposed, it heralds the end of the Iron Cauldron Secret Realm.

"No wonder the stewards and shopkeepers in Rong Town are not interested in the secret realm. It is impossible for them to make carrion-eating maggots on corpses."

Even though the Ziqi sect never showed up from beginning to end, it still left traces everywhere, and the gap between the two forces was like a chasm.

Li Mo thought about the memory of Ziqi Sect, trying to find clues.

At the same time, the movements of his hands did not stop, and his fingers turned into tools for digging, causing flesh and blood to scatter in the mine.

After he had been in the mine for more than ten days, he finally harvested a fairly good low-grade spiritual material called Dayan Chalcedony, which was incorporated into the magic weapon to give it the ability to heal damage on its own.

As we go deeper, the quality of the spiritual materials is indeed increasing. It can be seen that there may be middle-grade spiritual materials in the hinterland of the Iron Cauldron Secret Realm.

The inside of the mine is also extremely complex, with multiple forks almost every hundred meters, making it difficult to guarantee that there won't be other monks present.

Li Mo put Dayan Chalcedony into a personal storage bag.

"Just used it to give Da Mo Tu the third refinement."

He conveniently filled the caged bird with some earthworm food.

Although the caged birds have formed a simple ecological cycle, they are certainly not enough to support the axolotl group, and they must be fed occasionally.

Only medium-grade magical instruments can be stored in the Dantian, and the caged bird has to be carried around.

Fortunately, the ecology inside the caged bird will not be affected by external disturbances. Li Mo's use of the desert map to carry it is just a little weird.

He had no intention of going deeper and considered letting Guihu help him explore the mine and open a temporary cave by himself to prepare for cultivating the Hunyuan Houtian Taoist body.

At this time, Guihu suddenly issued a warning.

"Woooooooo..."

Guihu smelled a smell of blood, and the source should be the monks on the second and third levels of the total horn stage, who were staggering from deeper.

However, he didn't last long before the monk lost his vitality.

Li Mo frowned.

He poured the haze spiritual power into the desert map, and suddenly thick yellow sand filled the air, hiding his body in the darkness.

The salamander was called out and landed on Li Mo's right shoulder, looking curiously.

The red fox represents light, the ghost tiger represents darkness, the newt represents defense, and the kun whale represents escape.

Even though the four tattooed beasts have not yet taken shape, the system surrounding Li Mo has been built, which is enough to protect himself for a long time.

With the help of his leak-free body, Li Mo completely restrained his aura and stood in a remote corner of the mine like a dead thing, remaining unchanged in response to all changes.

He knew that sooner or later he would encounter strange things in the mines, so he was not panicked in his heart. After all, there were black market cultivators who escaped unscathed. There was no reason why he would be damaged in the secret realm if he had the poison in his hands.

Ghost Tiger slowly approached the corpse.

As a result, when it arrived at the target location, not even a drop of blood was left on the spot, let alone a corpse, as if it had never happened.

Guihu paced around anxiously, constantly leaning over to look for clues.

Li Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and he used Hui Qingyi to communicate with the ghost tiger, trying to separate part of his consciousness to possess the latter and share its perspective.

Unexpectedly, it went very smoothly, so he used the ghost tiger to observe the nearby situation.

There was no one in the dark mine, and there was no blood left on the ground.

Li Mo frowned slightly. He quickly noticed something different. There was a strange human-shaped depression on the surface of the rock wall.

The human figure was sunken about two meters, showing a bowing posture, but its back was twisted and deformed, as if something heavy had been pressed down on it.

If nothing else, the body should have been swallowed by the rock wall.

"It's really ridiculous, a total monk who was crushed to death by a heavy object..."

Li Mo felt a chill and retreated towards the entrance of the mine. While looking at the hollow of the human figure, he found that its back was just big enough to carry the clay sculpture.

The so-called temples in rumors, and the clay sculptures from which there is no turning back.

Li Mo murmured: "You can't look back. Could it be that once the clay sculpture is out of sight, it will appear behind you and crush people to death?"

It's easy to deal with just a fake monster, but why does it feel like the mountain of corpses is an inexplicable threat.

He stopped after a few hundred meters. Because the distance was too far, the ghost tiger automatically returned to his right arm, and then re-burrowed out of the skin.

The stench coming from the body surface of the mountain of corpses became more and more pungent, indicating that as the monks mined the corpses, the rate of rotting of flesh and blood was increasing.

Li Mo found a nearby rock wall and dug a temporary cave.

It's not that he has given up exploring the Iron Cauldron Secret Realm, even if he has to take the risk for the monster blood and the blank page, it's just that there is no need to worry at this stage.

Waiting for the mountain of corpses to gradually turn into pus, the secrets will naturally be revealed bit by bit.

Moreover, we have to prepare for the cultivation of the Hunyuan Houtian Taoist body. This spell requires more testing, which is estimated to take a lot of time.

"Speaking of...can we refine some kind of magic weapon that can sense the condition of the refiner in real time and collect information about the mountain of corpses in disguise?"

Li Mo felt that it was irrational to go deep into the mine alone. He should use his own strengths and use the monks to achieve his goals.

He fell into deep thought for a while and left the task of opening up the cave to Gui Hu.

The ghost tiger dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and bit the rock wall in front of him with all his strength. After breaking a few teeth, Li Mo was afraid that it would waste its flesh and blood and spiritual power, so he forced it to use its claws.

Li Mo ignored Guihu and suddenly remembered that there was a very weird low-grade magic weapon in the existing magic weapon catalogue, which seemed to be very suitable.

This shows the importance of collecting catalogs of magical instruments in daily life, even if most of the low-grade magical instruments are useless.

The magic weapon is called "Zi Mu Gui Shou".