Immortal Immortal

"There are three thousand avenues and four nine Tianyans. One of them escapes."

"If you can't catch one of them by deduction alone."

"Then..."

Li Mo took a deep breath. At first, the three souls and seven souls were related to the immortal cultivation skills, and only the heavenly soul magical power was still vacant.

"Heavenly soul magical power, divination!!!"

At the moment when Li Mo was sure, the divination information in his mind poured into the Tao Seed.

Divination is a heretic, and there have been several divine fortune tellers in ancient and modern times. One of the most highly regarded ones is the founder of Zhibaidao.

True Lord Baixiao died on the eve of the first great change in the world.

He divined the cause and effect of the drastic changes in the world, but the gap between him and the Lord of Time was too big, and Baixiao Zhenjun immediately dispersed and died.

The aura emanating from Li Mo's body became more mysterious, and the cave god's Dharma Eyes flickered with light.

Zu Xiuyun couldn't help but smile when she saw Li Mo who was in high spirits again.

"Master, Tianyan 49, aren't you one of the ones who escaped?"

boom! ! !

It was like the essence of Tao [Shi] rising from Li Mo's body to the sky, and a vacuum area suddenly appeared in the endless void, which was difficult to disturb by the strong wind.

Li Mo stood in the air, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.

"I am the only one in heaven and on earth."

"Comrades, please give me a helping hand."

The book of creation suddenly opened, and the remnant soul of Li Mo from the past seemed to wake up, roaring unwillingly between the pages, and a massive amount of information surged out.

………

Li Mo, dressed as a scholar, was walking slowly on the street, supporting the old and dying True Lord Baixiao, and watching the human fireworks in the town.

"Why."

True Lord Baixiao let out a long sigh.

"Disciple, so what if I divination and look at the past and present? What if I am a land god? I can't see the truth of the great road. In the end, I can only bury my bones in a foreign land. It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous."

After Bai Xiaozhenjun finished calculating the drastic changes in the world, his life was cut off.

"There is no hope in the mortal world, Li Mo. If you find a chance to ascend to the upper world, maybe, hey, maybe there is a glimmer of hope."

"Well?"

True Lord Baixiao suddenly noticed something strange and turned to look at Li Mo.

Li Mo's body and soul aura changed slightly, but suddenly he seemed to be another person, and his eyes revealed an edge that made him raise his eyebrows.

"Who are you? You dare to seize your body..."

"Master."

Li Mo asked with a smile on his face: "I am him, and he is me."

"I want to ask, how to plot a secret?"

"You, he, understand, understand, escape from one of the four or nine avenues!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Lord Baixiao laughed so hard that his face turned red, then he stumbled towards a wall and picked up the charcoal pencils discarded by the children on the ground.

"Listen up! Everything has its destiny, even God is no exception!"

As he spoke, True Lord Baixiao vomited blood, and even though his soul was shattered, he still wanted to tell Li Mo his experience in divination.

………

In a town in the south, the second great change in the world quietly came.

Men, women, and children gathered in front of the mansion, and the sound of babies crying came from inside.

"Is the old woman from the Chen family three hundred or four hundred years old? Half of her body is rotten, but she is pregnant in ten months. I'm afraid she was not born as a monster."

The Sword of Time walked out of the courtyard, casually erasing people's memories, followed by Sansheng.

He turned to Sansheng and said: "The dramatic changes in the world have begun to take shape. You and I must seize the time to plan and seize the opportunity to become an immortal."

Sansheng reminded: "There is someone!"

Walking from far to near, a monk walked towards the two of them holding a broken bowl in his hand.

The monk's cassock was covered with patches, and wherever he passed, the innate essence nourished the people suffering from deathly diseases, and his footsteps became heavier and heavier.

The Sword of Time narrowed his eyes, stared at the monk and said, "I have long heard that there is a savior monk walking in the world in the destroyed Buddhism. His reputation is indeed well-deserved."

"Li Mo, the savior monk, haha, drastic changes in the world are inevitable. You can't stop it, and you can't kill, so what's the use of coming here?"

"Amitabha."

Li Mo looked compassionate and bowed to all the living beings in the town.

"ridiculous."

The Sword of Time turned around and left.

Suddenly, the aura of Li Mo's body and soul changed slightly, and his Taoist thoughts scattered in all directions. He held a branch and the tattered cassock he was wearing turned into ashes.

Sijian Jian was shocked, "You... are not him!!!"

"Senior brother, I'm here to ask for divination. I want to have a look at your Taoist intention [year]. I wonder, senior brother... can you show me something?"

Whoosh.

Li Mo disappeared from the spot, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The Time Sword was drawn to block, but time fell into a standstill. In just two breaths, his head had fallen to the ground, but his body still kept moving.

"Year after year."

The Sword of Time appeared half a meter away, and the original corpse turned into a child.

He barely saved his life by sacrificing his seven-year-old self, but his cultivation fell to half the level, and his Taoist intention [year] was no longer retained.

"Damn it, who the hell are you!!"

………

Endless sea of ​​stars.

Kongtongzi was half-lying in the clouds fishing, his body riddled with holes in the thunderstorm.

Although he is in the stage of transcending the tribulation, the foundation of his spiritual practice has long been cut off during the tribulation. The majestic land god is so embarrassed that he spends his days fishing in the deep sea.

Kongtongzi lazily took back his fishing rod, and a strange beast that was half dragon and half fish was connected to the long line.

"Hehe, it's a dragon again, it must taste extremely delicious."

"Let's go, lest the old Dragon King of the South China Sea comes looking for us and wants to eat a few of his dragon children and grandchildren? There's no need to worry about me so much."

Kongtongzi banned dragon species and planned to go to the nearby West Sea.

At this moment.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the extremely rich spiritual energy is gathering towards Kongtongzi. Thunder and lightning are crackling, and schools of fish are vying to stay away from the vicinity.

"Thunder Tribulation? No, it's a real dragon."

"Oh my god! The dragons I eat are all stupid and have no hope of transforming into dragons. Why does the old Dragon King need to argue with me?"

Kongtongzi took out the magic weapon and it was already too late to escape.

boom.

Waves of waves arose.

A true dragon that was more than a thousand meters long emerged from the water, with scales all over its body. It didn't look like a true dragon, but rather resembled an ancestral dragon.

"you you you."

"The junior son-in-law of Nanhai Dragon, Li Mo, has met senior Kongtongzi."

Seeing that Li Mo showed no malice, Kongtongzi asked cautiously: "You are obviously a real dragon transformed from a human, how can you be like those pedantic old dragons? If you don't kill the fake dragon, why are you occupying resources in vain? I It’s also for your own good.”

Li Mo smiled and said nothing.

Kongtongzi murmured to himself: "The old Taoist has seen this person from a distance. It's been five hundred years at most. How come he feels that his body, soul, and aura have changed."

"Senior, how did you manage to catch rare spiritual materials and treasures without using magic weapons or consuming spiritual power?"

"What are you doing? That is the magic power of cause and effect that was lost in ancient times. You can't learn it."

Kongtongzi looked at Li Mo warily.

"I have a way to avoid the torture of lightning. I want to change my fishing skills."

Kongtongzi's eyes lit up, "But what's the secret to transforming into a dragon? Then the body will be strong and naturally not damaged by thunder. Maybe I can also become a son-in-law to the Dragon Clan."

"No, the magic of ghosts and immortals."

………

The Book of Creation is closed.

The handwriting on the cover became dim, as if it was sluggish due to excessive consumption.

Li Mo opened his eyes, and countless of his own experiences came to his mind. Although he only took a breath in this world, he had already met countless comrades.

[Magic fortune teller Li Mo], [Savior monk Li Mo], [Dragon son-in-law Li Mo], [Blood Demon Li Mo], [Mother Furnace Li Mo], [Corpse Taoist Li Mo], [Gu master Li Mo]...

Li Mo bowed forward respectfully.

"Thank you all comrades, even if the road ahead is long, I will still find a way out!!!"

Tianhun magical power was successfully conceived.

[Escape from one of them], consume your own vitality, and plot the secrets of heaven.

Li Mo signaled Zu Xiuyun to take a few steps back, and then used Escape without hesitation to get rid of one of them, and the innate essence poured into the Tao seed.

"Master, you..."

Zu Xiuyun's pupils shrank, and Li Mo in front of him became ethereal.

"call."

Li Mo's movements are exaggerated, and his limbs are waving wildly. At first glance, he looks like a mortal wizard dancing to pray for blessings from a great god. But upon closer inspection, his steps and gestures seem to imply a great way, which is mysterious and mysterious.

"Ding Si Bu, the sun rises again, Ding Si Bu, the sun sets again."

Li Mo's expression became more and more immersed. Unknowingly, he had consumed 200,000 years of innate essence, and his dancing speed gradually increased.

Only when his movements brought up afterimages did Zu Xiuyun notice the clues.

The afterimages turned into countless different Li Mo, with different appearances, and they repeated the divination and dance in unison.

As time passed, the afterimages became vast.

The monks were silent. They felt that they were looking at the way of heaven, and they only had indescribable respect for Li Mo in their hearts.

"Found it, Dao Dao 49, one of the ones who escaped!!!"

Li Mo's face was ferocious, and blood was already seeping out of his pores.

The divination load of the strategist Tianji is very terrifying. Whenever his movements are about to transform, there will be an afterimage that automatically merges into the body.

Li Mo gasped in his chest and stretched out his hand to show his middle finger to Morjian.

"Master."

"There's no time. I'm going to tell you two things next. If you succeed, the world will be reversed. If you fail, you and I will die. Don't be afraid!"

"Afraid, but I will definitely do it."

Li Mo quietly conveyed his memory to Zu Xiuyun, then peeled off the corpse mountain immortal weapon from the mountain, and climbed along Jianmu alone regardless of his injury.

After a while.

The monks didn't know when the divination ended.

When he came back to his senses, Zu Xiuyun had returned to the mountain of corpses.

Taoist Ye Zhuo looked around and asked in a deep voice: "Where's Senior Brother? His alienation is extremely serious and must be suppressed in seclusion as soon as possible."

Taoist Da Chu nodded and said: "Indeed, Jianmu has not been affected anyway, we can rest in the endless void for a hundred years."

"Maybe we'll have to wait until we get closer to the fairyland. Then we can move forward and retreat freely."

Zu Xiuyun interrupted: "There is no time. Master arranged for us to go to the hinterland of Daomen immediately to pick up three things."

"what?"

"The remains of the Three Dao Ancestors left behind in the Sanqing Palace after their alienation went out of control."

"hiss."

The monks took a deep breath, but no one backed down.

In any case, since Li Mo has made his decision, he still has the courage to stay with him to the end.

Zu Xiuyun was refining the mountains, looking at the top of the building shrouded in thick fog, there were faint traces of blood spreading all the way to the fairy world.

The first of the two things Li Mo ordered was the remains of the three ancestors.

As for the second thing, Zu Xiuyun was a little confused.

"Why did Master let me..."

"Kill Junyoko?"