Immortal Immortal

"Ascension to the Immortal Realm."

Li Mo didn't expect that he would reach this point without knowing it.

Although his cultivation was too late to advance to the Tribulation Stage, with the blessings of the three immortal bodies and the extremely polished physical body, the accumulation was enough.

But no one knows what kind of variables will happen if the Immortal Ladder is missing.

According to Zu Xiuyun's wishes, after the ascended monks entered the Tongtian Tower, they would meet at the [ancestral court] at the junction of the immortal and mortal worlds.

Let’s go to the fairyland together.

Zu Xiuyun has repeatedly emphasized that manpower is needed after arriving in the immortal world, otherwise the twelve of them would not need to encourage the Taoist and demonic parties.

Li Mo must focus on selecting fellow monks, even if they don't help him much.

The number of people can only be small but not large, just because they are afraid that the difficulty of ascension will increase.

Fortunately, most of the grass and tree monks in the small world of Corpse Mountain are in the weak crown stage, so Li Mo does not need to place them in the mortal world. The high-level grass and tree monks have already integrated into the Creation Sect.

After Li Mo thought for a moment, he called brothers Zhang Guo and Heguo.

The two of them now spend most of their time at the port, responsible for coordinating the store, and their cultivation has reached the initial distraction stage.

"I've seen the Immortal!"

He Guo knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, while Zhang Guo muttered that he was following his example.

Li Mo glanced at the two people. He was still short in stature, revealing the aura of the great magic method of making immortals. The combined fruit is shaped like the liver, and the open fruit is shaped like the heart.

Vegetative monks cannot transplant organs and can only transform themselves into organs of creation, which gives them the ability to temporarily attach themselves to others.

Li Mo connected his own blood vessels with Zhang Guo Heguo, which was equivalent to having two more distraction-stage organs.

"Zhang Guo Heguo, you have been following me for quite some time, right?"

He Guo blurted out: "It has been more than 1,500 years, disciple. I have never regretted betraying Guo Dan Mountain, and I am willing to serve you for tens of thousands more years."

Zhang Guo spoke vaguely, and could be heard reciting Li Mo's name.

"I'm ready to soar."

Heguo's expression became stunned, and then he couldn't hide his loneliness.

Even though he has consciously speeded up his practice efficiency, Monk Caomu's physique is limited, and each bottleneck will be stuck for hundreds of years.

At the current state of distraction, it is definitely impossible to follow the ascension.

"Congratulations to the Immortal. You have achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven. You will be free in both the immortal and mortal worlds."

Li Mo smiled and said nothing, and after a long time he said: "Follow me to the fairy world, or stay in the Tianwaitian Crater."

Zhang Guo fell into a daze, and He Guo said ecstatically: "Shangxian, of course it is the fairy world, haha, of course it is the fairy world."

Seeing Zhang Guo's silly smile, he quickly led the latter to continue kowtowing.

Li Mo shook his head slightly and continued in a deep voice: "The ascension of chickens and dogs to heaven is not without conditions. You have two choices now."

"Either you can cultivate your cultivation to the stage of pill formation, and then find a way to recover in the immortal world."

"Either I can transform you with the magic method of creating immortals and directly upgrade the physical body to the organs of the Mahayana stage, but I have agreed in advance."

"Not only will he suffer unspeakable torture, but his future practice can only focus on the great method of creating immortals. Otherwise, he may die during the operation."

"I choose surgery, even if I die on the way to the immortal world, it won't be a loss."

Heguo said categorically: "There may be monks who are greedy for the drastic changes in the world, but they only have one thought before they enter the Tao."

"Ascend to the Immortal Realm!"

San Gong seemed to be extremely low-risk, but Heguo understood the potential of the grass monks.

They can stand out among tens of millions of grass and tree monks, mainly because they have a head start in practice and return to the same starting line. Even if they have resource advantages, it is difficult to catch up.

"Where are you, Zhang Guo?"

Zhang Guo nodded vigorously and stretched out his hand to signal with He Guo.

"good."

Li Mo operated on the two of them, so he had complete confidence. The semi-flesh-and-flesh spiritual material physique of the grass and tree monks was very suitable for spurring growth.

The direction he planned to transform the two of them was towards insight.

On the one hand, the two of them lack spiritual power and will definitely not be able to help in battle. On the other hand, they can make up for the omissions of their own clairvoyance.

Li Mo embarked on the transformation surgery.

Forty percent of the organs in the Mahayana stage of the Great Immortal-making Method have been deduced. It is definitely too late to deduce them all, but it is good to leave some room to allow future generations of creation sect disciples to have room for improvement.

As the transformation progressed, the two of them almost fainted.

Li Mo used innate essence to stabilize their injuries. Until the end of the operation, five hundred years of innate essence had been consumed.

"Facts have proved that the grass-tree monks' efforts to encourage young people are not popular."

The liver-shaped body of Heguo is full of green blood vessels, with a huge eyeball in the center, and the created organ is called [Eye of Evil Eyes].

The evil eye can see through strange objects, even down to the cellular level.

Zhang Guo's heart-shaped body is covered with various types of eyes, all of which are colorful. The created organ is called "Guan Ling Zhi Mu".

Guanlingzhi can distinguish spiritual energy, and the existing eye pupils are enough to cover all spiritual attributes. Li Mo can continue to have more surgeries in the future.

"Thank you, Immortal. I will always be vigilant."

"Without you two, will Monk Caomu be weak in the port?"

Heguo thought about it and replied: "No, there are several Nascent Soul stage among the younger generation, and our formation for alchemy and wine making is very important."

"You should allocate it to yourselves. Don't wait for something to happen after you leave the mortal world."

"I understand, Immortal."

The two climbed to Li Mo's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, and the roots penetrated into the latter's flesh, equivalent to two intelligent external organs.

The top of the fruit has stamens growing out, and little bits of powder are floating around.

Vegetation monks do not have spiritual consciousness, but they have created a way to use vegetation to pollinate their thoughts.

Li Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Heguo and Dong Shen Fayan share the same perspective, which already exceeds that of most spiritual treasures, and also has a certain degree of growth.

Li Mo looked at the port and only called Tian Changwen, Buddhist layman Han Cai.

The highest state of the Creation Sect is only the distraction period, so he should not be able to participate in the ascension. However, he considered the three people's help to him, so he planned to allocate a quota.

Tian Changwen and the others seemed to have expected it, and they came to the ancient tree of creation while talking and laughing.

Before Li Mo could speak, Master Futu took the lead and said: "Compared to the fairy world, I still prefer to stay in the port and do business."

"Just look at Tian Chenzi's appearance and you will know that the fairy world might be completely deserted."

Tian Changwen shook his head and added: "You are just fooling around. There is a crater in the sky, but it does not mean that the Creation Sect is infallible in the mortal world."

Han Caiguai smiled and added: "You can imagine that the three of us old men are already good enough, but becoming immortals is not realistic after all."

Li Mo did not force it, and discussed with them the possible dangers of the drastic changes in the world and how the Creation Sect should deal with the disaster.

"That's right, disciple."

Han Cai suddenly took out something from his arms. It turned out to be a severed limb with red flesh, exuding the unique aura of an organ of creation.

"How about the organ I deduced? I modified it according to your ideas."

Li Mo took over the organ and found that the method of transforming the organ was correct. It was already somewhat similar to the Mahayana organ. Unfortunately, Han Cai's level was too low.

"Master Han, your medical skills are second to none in the world of immortality."

"It's just right for me to stay in the port and spend my whole life helping you complete the wonderful method of creating immortals. If you have the opportunity to return to the mortal world, the number of Taoist inheritance on the branches of the ancient trees will be several times greater."

Han Cai kept mumbling.

Li Mo was not impatient at all and explained the problem of organ modification.

Tian Changwen and his two men withdrew from the ancient tree of creation, allowing the master and apprentice to reminisce about the past. After parting, they did not know how long it would take to meet again.

Even the land gods have no confidence to survive the drastic changes in the world. They are pessimistic and may never have the chance to meet again.

Li Mo recorded his understanding of medical skills in jade slips and taught Han Cai step by step how to perform operations efficiently.

Half a year later, Han Cai's medical skills improved by leaps and bounds, and it was possible to perform transformation surgeries during the refining stage.

There are less than a hundred years before the Tower of Babel is opened.

Li Mo did not go into seclusion anymore, and wandered around the port leisurely, imprinting every bit of his memory on the world.

Li Mo noticed Taoist Ye Zhuo in the flower building; Jiang Xi and his disciples were practicing building an immortal body; Mandrill's disciples and disciples ran the martial arts hall.

Qiongshan is opening a weapon refining shop; the True Lord of the Old Earth and the Great Elk Qianzu are drinking wine all day long...

Even small and medium-sized sects are facing the imminent danger of disaster, but the port is still in order, and it feels a bit like a place outside the world.

Li Mo spent two years visiting every corner of the port, but he did not disturb their lives. The distraction would lead to death.

Looking at the port, only Taoist Ye Zhuo has some chance of achieving the integration stage within a hundred years.

Taoist Ye Zhuo was at ease in the port. He relied on shortcuts to cultivate his skills and even refined his natal flying sword into an organ.

Li Mo had a conversation with Taoist Ye Zhuo. The latter really had the idea of ​​becoming an immortal and gained Taoism, so he gave him a lot of resources for practice.

If Taoist Ye Zhuo can advance to the integration stage before the Tower of Babel opens, he will be brought along.

"I'll be back, sooner or later."

Li Mo came to the mountain-protecting formation of the Creation Sect, stared at the extremely complicated spiritual patterns on the rock wall, and then concentrated on drawing them.

Li Mo didn't think too much, he just wanted to perfect the magic circle as much as possible.

Under such circumstances, the level of the formation has reached an unprecedented level, and the great spiritual patterns can be easily obtained.

Soon, a monk noticed Li Mo's figure.

One pass to ten, ten to one hundred, densely packed monks stood at the port to watch Li Mo, and the scale of the mountain-protecting formation became more and more terrifying.

With the mother furnace, the mountain guarding array can be stacked together in multiple categories.

There were still people who could understand it at first, but within a few days, the mountain-protecting formation became extremely profound, and Li Mo had no intention of stopping.

The formation lasted for five years, and the spiritual patterns covered the entire Tianwaitian crater.

A large amount of spiritual materials were poured into the mountain-protecting formation, and the Mother Furnace was digesting them like crazy.

All the monks realized that Li Mo was about to leave the Creation Sect, and the port was completely silent, silently waiting for the latter to finish drawing.

Li Mo came back to his senses.

He stared at the mountain guarding formation, its power even faintly visible above the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the level of the Mother Furnace was directly raised to the Mahayana stage.

More than ten thousand natal flying swords are quietly hidden in the mother furnace.

In the Mahayana period, the natal flying sword can stay in the outside world for more than a hundred years. It will not be a big problem for the Creation Sect to survive the drastic changes in the world.

"Let's go, look like mother-in-law and mother-in-law."

Li Mo murmured something mockingly to himself, and without saying hello to the monks, he headed straight towards the entrance and exit of the Tianwaitian Crater.

Before he left the Tianwaitian Crater, a chorus of chanting came from the port.

"There is a beast with four legs, born in the mountains and seas."