Immortal Immortal

For Li Mo, death from a late-stage illness was a near-miss. After all, he had a solid foundation that ordinary monks could only dream of.

The recovery of the flawless body is just the beginning.

When wisps of vitality nourished the internal organs silently, even the roe deer owl swallowed its body, creating ripples.

The pores kept opening and closing, and the haze and mist spirit energy involuntarily penetrated into Li Mo's body.

Li Mo picked up the prepared elixir and swallowed it into his belly, guiding more spiritual energy to flow into the middle Dantian, and then started the cycle.

The Hunyuan Taoist body was the last to be restored.

It is not until the Tao seed absorbs enough spiritual power that mysterious words appear on the surface and rotate according to specific rules.

The corpse spots on Li Mo's skin disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, jelly-like blood appeared in the blood vessels, and various organs were reborn.

What followed was pain as if billions of ants were gnawing on flesh and blood.

Li Mo gritted his teeth and suddenly regained his five senses. Although he was slightly uncomfortable, he at least seemed like a living person with flesh and blood.

He stood up to distract himself and couldn't help but look around the room.

Li Mo was immediately attracted by the Four Treasures of the Study.

Since the beginning of his spiritual practice, painting has been a channel for him to calm his mind, as if he can pour out the negative energy in his heart through the brush.

Li Mo moved to the desk, and after a simple grinding, he drew a portrait of the three-legged golden toad, his expression gradually becoming focused and calm.

The image of the three-legged golden toad becomes more and more full, as if it is about to escape from the rice paper, revealing an indescribable artistic conception.

Li Mo occasionally copied the three-legged golden toad.

But he still couldn't find the charm of the three-legged golden toad. This time he simply let go of his thoughts and left the control of his body to his instincts.

Li Mo closed his eyes and couldn't see any hesitation in the brush.

When he opened his eyes, the painting was completed. On the rice paper was a three-legged golden toad holding the secret bone of the Shingon Sect in its head. Its eyes were dark red, and its back secreted a viscous liquid of gold.

"This is……"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows. He realized that he seemed to have inadvertently grasped the key to drawing the three-legged golden toad, that unique charm.

Shen Yun is "fierce".

No matter what kind of metal ore it is, Xianfan will cast it into a murderous weapon, causing the metal to give people the impression of evil.

Li Mo was very satisfied and could start drawing the second animal head tattoo.

He hung the painting on the wall. At this time, most of the vitality of his body had been restored, and the circulation of haze spiritual power became orderly.

Li Mo noticed that after being baptized by the total stage death disease, traces of corpse transformation would inevitably remain on his appearance.

And the five internal organs have been turned upside down.

The five internal organs still appear amber, but the functions of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys have been completely lost, leaving only the corpse spirit root's induction of spiritual energy.

"What is this, being convinced of the bigu?"

"No, I don't even need to be convinced. I was already an immortal in my previous life, right?"

The so-called "conquering qi and breaking up grains" refers to the need to take spiritual energy instead of grains. It is the fairyland pursued by Taoism in previous lives.

Li Mo smiled bitterly.

After passing through the period of death, there is no need to take grains, and the lungs no longer take in air. As long as there is spiritual power, one can maintain life.

Li Mo has the roe owl swallowing the body, and the innate Tao body can replace part of the functions of the five internal organs, which makes him reluctantly closer to a "living person".

He couldn't help but feel doubtful.

The content recorded in the Taoist classics of previous lives, what pursuits are made to conquer qi and live forever, to have eternal beauty, to take medicine to live the flesh and white bones of the dead...

It seems that it can all be achieved through death disease.

In a sense, as Li Mo continues to survive the fatal disease, he becomes more and more inhuman, and at the same time, he is indeed approaching the state of "immortal god".

Li Mo let out a long sigh and conveyed the news of overcoming the fatal illness.

The monks such as Buddhist monks are all experienced, and they know the dangers inside. If you are not careful, you will damage the foundation and affect the elixir formation.

When they saw that Li Mo was safe, they felt relieved.

Li Mo also learned from the Buddhist layman that he had spent nearly two years unknowingly trying to get over his fatal illness.

Moreover, Zhao Zhu also suffered from a fatal illness and chose to retreat not long ago.

Hongxing's Weapon Refining Shop relied entirely on the magical weapon embryos it had hoarded to make a living. Its income has indeed dropped significantly, but it is still the only shop in Shanhai Market.

Seeing that Li Mo was awake, Jin Li sent the spiritual materials he needed before seclusion into the Four-legged Taoist Temple.

These spiritual materials include the subsequent fifteen refinements of the four middle-grade magic weapons, as well as the materials used by Wan Yongshang to try to advance to the weak crown stage.

Li Mo put it in the storage bag for the time being, and finished drawing the golden toad head on the shoulder while his hands were still feeling warm.

While he was thinking, the eight-arm spinal nerves were skillfully grinding the spiritual materials.

Because the three-legged golden toad is a strange beast, spiritual materials need to be added to it to neutralize the alienating corrosiveness, otherwise it will inevitably hurt itself.

Li Mo didn't dare to neglect, and sprinkled the floating grass seed powder that suppressed the beast's transformation into it.

As soon as the powder came into contact with the beast's blood, there was a heart-wrenching toad cry, and the face of Jin Chanzi appeared on the surface of the blood.

Li Mo calmed his mind and continued to add the floating grass seed powder, and at the same time released the haze spiritual power to contact the blood, ensuring that there would be no disadvantages.

After working hard for most of the day, the beast's blood returned to calm.

After confirming it many times, Li Mo immediately controlled the spinal nerves of his eight arms to draw the left shoulder, with his right hand as an assistant.

The limitations of the eight-arm spinal nerve are too great. If you want to refine the mountain of corpses, you still have to use the multi-arm modification of the versatile hand if necessary.

Regarding this point, he had already consulted Han Cai using the spiritual tablets, and based on the latter's answer, he found a compromise.

A temporary arm transplant, but we still have to try it.

While Li Mo was distracted and thinking, he felt a stab of pain in his shoulder. The head of the three-legged golden toad took shape for the first time, and he quickly concentrated his attention.

The metal aura in the room poured into the skin of his left shoulder unconsciously.

As the golden toad head took shape, the other tattooed beasts felt a great threat.

You must know that the tattooed beast on Li Mo's limbs has undergone many transformations and has long been reborn. Even so, it will only be comparable to the second place.

However, he does not feel that resources are wasted on auxiliary tattoos.

Li Mo hopes that a total of seven spiritual beasts will perform their duties, and even if they are not good at fighting, they will be fine.

After the toad head was completed, a toad cry came from the Four-legged Taoist Temple out of thin air. The monks who took care of the medicine field thought that the golden toad was a fake corpse, but they searched carefully for the source of the sound, but found nothing.

Li Mo called out Jin Chan, and the floor suddenly sank significantly.

The golden toad shone with golden luster and was extremely dazzling under the influence of candlelight. It was only a little over half a meter in size but weighed several tons.

"Qua... Gua..."

Li Mo knocked on Jin Chan's head, and there was a clear sound of metal collision.

The golden toad's ability is very pure, far exceeding the strength of other tattooed beasts, and its weight that does not match its size. In addition, due to the relationship between the five poisons and the five gods and heart meridians, the back can emit poisonous smoke.

Li Mo could imagine it.

Once the golden toad exceeds ten meters, it will be unbearable for ordinary people to bear the weight of Mount Taishan.

Of course, maintaining the golden toad requires more flesh and blood and spiritual power, which is equivalent to the red fox and strange beasts combined, and more than the kun whale.

[Go to Sanjiang, brothers! ! ! ! 】