Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

He took the three spirit beads, and inhaled them into his body in the same way, and they became the same state of filling the body with immortal energy.

In this way, plus the four attributes of immortal energy that he already possessed before.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and yang, the attributes of the seven middle schools are already complete.

As for wind, thunder, ice, and other alien immortal energy, Jiang Li's demand is not that great.

It's best to have it, and it doesn't hurt to not have it.

The task of exchanging spiritual energy, they have done very well.

But in terms of recruiting the reincarnation of other immortals and Buddhas, they encountered difficulties.

So far, none of the other reincarnations are willing to join Fengdu.

After all, they were all top powerhouses at that time, and they were all former immortals and Buddhas.

The arrogance in my heart is beyond comparison.

Isn't it good to enjoy the right to decide life and death with one word in your own territory?

It would be too simple to let them be inferior to others with only a few strands of immortal energy.

Unless it is a reincarnated person who has not yet developed a hairline like Prison Water, it is possible to pick up the leak.

But such a person is obviously incapable of crossing the Black Sea and He Niuzhou, which is full of blood and blood.

Although somewhat disappointing, it was to be expected.

In order to continue to strengthen the power of Fengdu Ghost City in a short period of time, it seems that other methods have to be thought of.

"Recently, is there any change in He Niuzhou?"

Feeling the other three strands of immortal energy that began to emerge continuously in his body, Jiang Li asked about the business again.

"Change?"

Hearing the city lord's question, the three palace lords and the four meritorious officers were all at a loss.

In addition to the fact that there are demons invading all over Dazhou, and they are fighting against the plague of flesh and blood.

They haven't found anything else amiss recently either.

Jiang Li frowned, then closed his eyes, his consciousness connected to the flesh and blood clone.

Under his control, strangely shaped eyes belonging to insects, fish, birds, mammals, etc., opened on the carpet of flesh and blood, scanning the entire state for the current emperor.

Not long after he pulled out the Scarlet Gaze, the juxtaposed consciousness had regained the power of the Flesh Lord.

And after getting the eyes that only the will of the Asura world turned into, the grasp of the disaster of flesh and blood became more profound.

But relying on his naked eyes to scan the past one by one, until he saw the entire continent, he couldn't find any other abnormalities.

It's really incredible.

Where is the problem detected through the golden lotus of merit?

"Could this be the present Emperor in person? The old man is polite."

Just as Jiang Li was thinking, an old Taoist priest in ragged clothes suddenly appeared not far away.

While holding the wine jug in his hand, he saluted casually, and at the same time walked into the original Jiamian Wangting hall unceremoniously.

"Ah, some excuses, let the old Taoist and the Emperor speak a few words."

He really didn't regard himself as an outsider, and even waved his hands to let the three palace masters and the four meritorious officers get out of the way.

"Who are you! Don't be rude in front of the Emperor!"

After Jiang Li became the emperor, one of Zulong's nine sons, the attitude changed a lot.

This guy, who finally regained some strength, was eager to prove his strength in front of the Lord.

Taking a step forward, a circle of yellow halo enveloped the old Taoist who entered the hall.

Baxia likes to carry heavy loads, so he puts three mountains and five mountains on his back when moving a car.

And he has an innate supernatural power, which can transfer the burden he bears to the enemy, so as to crush the opponent to death with his life.

If Jiang Li could rebuild a monument of merits and virtues for him like King Yu did, he would be able to bring out that innate supernatural power to the fullest.

But the old Daoist was obviously hit by a yellow halo, but he just paused and continued to walk forward.

There are many mavericks, but most of those who are mavericks and can live to such an old age still have two brushes on their bodies.

However, Baxia's supernatural halo also seemed to have played some role.

The figure of the old Taoist was distorted for a while, and it was obvious that the deception on his surface was broken under the impact of the aura of supernatural powers.

The flesh and blood of his lower body from the waist down suddenly turned into mud and dirt and peeled off.

In the end, only half of the body was left with black bones and two bony legs, still moving forward tremblingly.

"The old Taoist is nothing more than a dying man who has half of his body buried in the ground. Don't worry too much about the son of Zulong."

This old way of blinding the eyes was broken, as if he lost his interest all of a sudden, and his mood became not very good.

Jiang Li was even more surprised by what he said.

How long has it been since Baxia came out of his mind?There should be no possibility of information leakage.

But he was able to tell the truth about his real body. There is something about this old way.

"The old man counts half his life, and I pay homage to Your Excellency the Emperor."

The old Taoist bowed down, and he no longer had the previous cynicism.

I don't know if it's out of respect for the Emperor, or because of the curse on his lower body.

"For half a lifetime, the masters of Taoism in Nanzhan Prefecture claim to count the first half of their lives without leaving a trace."

"I heard of you."

Jiang Li thought for a while and also revealed the identity of the other party.

After all, he was sitting on the throne of the Emperor, so he couldn't just dominate the small piece of land in the eastern region of Cangyun Prefecture.

Sooner or later, he will rule the Kyushu people.

But he didn't want to wipe out all those in power in other regions.

On such a vast land, it would be time-consuming, labor-intensive and extremely difficult, and it would become the public enemy of the world of cultivating immortals in Kyushu.

As long as he doesn't cut the grass and roots, he will only be dragged into the quagmire of war by repeated enemies.

It is unwise to do so when Jiang Ziya is still watching.

So so far, he has only sent people to collect intelligence in other areas.

And this man, who was half-life, had a very famous reputation five or six hundred years ago, so it was naturally recorded by him.

"Your Excellency the Emperor is joking, if you reveal the secrets of the heavens, you will be punished by the heavens."

"The old Taoist spent the first half of his life fortune-telling, but the rest of his life has become like this. I really don't want to mention the courage of the past."

"This is the old man, he just wants to be His Excellency the Emperor, and the people of the world, counting the last hexagram!"

The appalling lower body of this old Taoist is enough to prove that his calculation practice is truly extraordinary.

But after the scourge broke out, every time he did a fortune-telling, the situation would deteriorate drastically. Is there anything that was worth the cost of another fortune-telling?

"That's a half-life senior, why do you think I need to tell a fortune teller? What disasters will happen to the people of Kyushu, please tell me clearly."

Jiang Li has always been polite, and he is willing to give this half-life a chance.

"Suras are everywhere, the sky is pierced, fierce immortals come to the world, and the common people are slaughtered with blood!"

"This is my master's last hexagram before he dies, and it is the Kyushu catastrophe!"

"And His Excellency Ren Huang struck the heavens with a halberd in He Niuzhou, and he is the one who should be robbed!"

"This time, the old Taoist came to help the emperor to deal with the disaster!"

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, when did he actually become the one who should be robbed.

It stands to reason that he is an outsider and shouldn't belong to the fate of this world.He wondered if the old man had made a mistake.

However, he also just wanted to know the source of the disaster he felt in his heart, so he might as well give it a try.

When he told him what he wanted to know, the old Taoist did not hesitate at all.

He took out a turtle shell from his bosom, and put three ancient coins into it.

I didn't see him making formulas or chanting mantras, but he just shook the turtle shell casually twice, and then poured out the three copper coins inside.

But as the copper coins were poured out, the curse, which was regarded as half a lifetime, became more and more serious.

From the original waist to the chest, everything below became black bones.

That way, the pained old man was pale and sweating profusely.

But that didn't seem to be his concern.

He lifted the flagon in his hand and took two gulps into his mouth.

The wine slid down his throat, and then leaked from the dry bones below his chest.

"Okay, I knew that the old man should drink it up."

"That's all, please, Your Excellency the Emperor."

The three copper coins were shining with golden light, and there seemed to be something hidden in them.

Jiang Li didn't feel any danger in it, so he simply took two steps forward and put his hand on it.

Immediately, pictures appeared in his eyes.

High-end arithmetic masters never use the tricks of charlatans to play tricks.

Because saying those words can only prove that he has no confidence in what he said.

When you meet that kind of mysterious old man who talks half a sentence, drag him out and give him a good meal, nine and a half out of ten are not wrong.

A real master can show you the picture directly.

Chapter 610 Ten thousand years of evil thoughts

After touching the three copper coins with his palm, Jiang Li's eyes were a little dazed, and pictures appeared in his eyes.

It was a piece of land suspended in the dark void, with furious thunder like rain and lightning like slurry.

It is the land of Lei Ze lost outside of Kyushu.

The picture began to zoom in, and Jiang Li saw the huge Chaos Immortal Embryo in the center of Lei Ze at a glance.

Among them, there are still clear marks on the gap that was smashed by the Human Emperor's war halberd.

Jiang Ziya, that wolfish and ambitious man, really hid in Lei Ze.

As soon as the screen turned, Jiang Li saw the thunder beasts surging all over the mountains and plains again.

These demons dragged the corpses of their companions and merged them into a strangely shaped meat mountain, and then a large number of new demons split out from it.

The shape of this mountain of meat seems to be that of a human lying on its back, but upon closer inspection, it is clearly a corpse.

It turned out that those demons were all split from this huge corpse.

His corpse lay on the ground as huge as a mountain.

There are green skins all over the body, and the dragon head and human body.The abdomen is bulging high, like a drum like a ball.

The image is very distinct and characteristic.

A corpse that looks like this in the Land of Lei Ze, could it be the legendary God of Thunder.

That is to say, the innate god who left footprints and impregnated Huaxu and gave birth to Fuxi and Nuwa.

This guy, the dragon head is not white, and his nature is extremely obscene.

With that kind of despicable method, I am afraid that many ancient goddesses have been harmed.

Perhaps, even the male god might have had his way.

Therefore, this innate god has offended many people, both openly and secretly.

So that later, during the battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou Zhuolu, he had to go all the way to Lei Ze to take out his bones and use them as drum hammers.