The Secret Way of Immortality

Ren Qing summoned his information stream.

【Ren Qing】

【Lifespan: None】

【Realm: Grand Luo Golden Immortal】

【Immortal Body: Myriad Aspects of All Living Things】

【Mystic Arts: Three Pure Heavens】

【Divine Powers: Law Manifestation of Heaven and Earth, Walking Among Mortals, No Life for the Dead, Dragon's Roar in the Box, The World is Like a Dream】

【Immortal Position: Heavenly Dao】

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Ren Qing's current strength should be considered the peak of Corpse Disassembly Immortal, but there is still some distance from Heavenly Dao, and he can no longer use the information stream to consume lifespan for promotion.

The information stream is now just a decoration for him, plus it represents Ren Qing's belonging to the old Heavenly Dao camp.

The debt owed for all the way of cheating promotions must finally be repaid when Ren Qing becomes a Corpse Disassembly Immortal.

Besides feeling helpless, Ren Qing couldn't help but look at the "Grand Luo True Immortal" in the realm column.

No matter what, at least he has escaped the influence of the Three Dao Ancestors through the information stream, and he is firmly bound to the world in his stomach.

Ren Qing recalled the scene when the five mystic arts were completely integrated, the appearance of the old Heavenly Dao that emerged in his mind, and couldn't help but shudder.

Three old men stood in the clouds, their figures shrouded in mist, barely distinguishable as having similarities to the statues in the temple.

But…

The Yuanshi Tianzun's neck was at a ninety-degree angle, looking down at his chest, the broken neck filled with twisted and deformed flesh buds.

The feeling it gave Ren Qing was very strange, as if a new head was about to be born.

The Lingbao Tianzun's jade scepter was already tattered, his whole body covered with wounds, and dense tentacles wriggled in the wounds.

The ends of the tentacles also hung with fist-sized fleshy tumors, something struggling inside, ready to be born at any time.

It is said that Lingbao Tianzun is the one among the Three Dao Ancestors who opened up the heavens and the earth the most times, often saving living beings and educating all things.

But in the end, it became a breeding ground for unspeakable things.

The Daode Tianzun was the most terrifying, his body so thin as if the moisture had been squeezed out, his ribs on his chest were open, exposing his internal organs.

It was not a fairy god who received offerings, but clearly using his internal organs as tributes.

Ren Qing couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow for his own kind, even such powerful existences as the Three Dao Ancestors died in the hands of the extraterrestrial demons, is it really possible for him to escape unscathed?

Or rather, is it really possible for this world to escape unscathed?

Ren Qing sighed a long sigh, glanced at the Three Pure Heavens before canceling the information stream, this immortal technique was his only path to transcendence.

He swooped down towards the shelter, while sorting out the running trajectory of the mystic arts.

The five mystic arts take the creation of heaven and earth as the core, intermingling and integrating into the Three Pure Heavens, completely no longer bound by layers of realms.

The Three Pure Heavens does not have any content about breaking through bottlenecks, but more of the atmosphere of the great road to simplicity, but the upper limit of the mystic arts is extremely high.

And the Three Pure Heavens does not affect the use of the five mystic arts at all.

Ren Qing subconsciously raised his arm, and in the blink of an eye, the skin and flesh kept changing.

The last moment was still a rotten skeleton, and the next moment, a large number of mushrooms grew from the pores, or the cells were activated into dragons…

He pondered the details of the Three Pure Heavens, and at the same time, a breath combined with the five mystic arts flowed along the eight extraordinary meridians, blood vessels, and bones.

Ren Qing was just about to enter the city when he suddenly belatedly looked up.

The scorching temperature was still rising, suddenly reaching hundreds of degrees.

The cultivators couldn't help but clamor, and some low-level cultivators whose mystic arts were mutually restrained hurriedly fled into the world in their stomachs, so as not to suffer from cultivation deviation.

"What's wrong?"

Li Tiangang saw Ren Qing stunned in place, left the shelter and came to his side.

"Be careful."

The ghost shadow under Ren Qing's feet entangled Li Tiangang's body, directly dragging the latter back into the shelter, and then the ghost shadow wrapped around the six walls.

Li Tiangang hadn't reacted yet, but was soon frightened by the scene in front of him, a scorching wave of fire permeating from outside the wall.

The mucus smeared on the outside of the wall instantly turned into ashes, and the plants and animals in the cave were the same, but fortunately the dragons had withdrawn into the shelter in advance.

Under the protection of the ghost shadow, the fire wave did not damage the shelter.

The cultivators patrolling on the city wall all had the cultivation of the Yin Messenger Realm, and they were fine, but their hair was inevitably ignited by the high temperature.

Li Tiangang touched his hair, which exploded like a ball of withered grass.

He looked at Ren Qing with a puzzled expression, and then the voice of a Taoist boy calling sounded in his ear, accompanied by the roar of the vast earth.

"The Supreme Dao Lord of the Upper Qing High Sage."

"Covered by the essence of the Jade Purity, the purple smoke of the Celebration Cloud."

"The jade radiance shines, and the golden reflection flows true."

"Coagulating and containing beauty, enveloping and establishing the spirit."

"The Dao Lord is the widely proclaimed scriptures, passed down through the ages!"

"Passed down through the ages!!!"

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.

He understood that the Lingbao Tianzun had descended, accompanied by the disaster called "drought", which suddenly swept across this world.

The temperature of the shelter began to rise, and the color of the walls baked became reddish.

"The Imprisonment Hall obeys orders."

Ren Qing's voice resounded throughout the shelter, and the cultivators stopped the panic caused by the disaster.

"If there are no accidents, the temperature will reach 5,000 degrees within the next ten years, which is enough to dissolve the entire shelter."

Ren Qing's speculation came from the rate of temperature rise per breath after the Lingbao Tianzun descended.

Five thousand degrees is equivalent to the temperature of the sun's surface, and this world will turn into a fireball, releasing unspeakable energy.

Although the current temperature is not very high, it will not be long before even the Earth Immortals will not be able to survive, let alone ordinary plants and animals.

What Ren Qing is most afraid of is that the heat wave also affects the world in his stomach.

Even if the effect of warming up is only half of the outside world, it will still cause charcoal of the living beings in the world in his stomach, at least most of the plants and animals will die.

Ren Qing was horrified, what exactly do the Three Evil Gods want to do?

With the strength of the new Heavenly Dao, it is easy to destroy this world, why bother to create various disasters.

The Daode Tianzun is a thunder disaster, and the Lingbao Tianzun is a drought.

The cultivators were afraid of the drought and couldn't help but feel their mouths dry.

They did not make excessive reactions in front of Ren Qing, but secretly contacted their relatives and friends in the world in their stomachs to buy fireproof and anti-inflammatory elixirs as soon as possible.

And hoard enough supplies for hundreds of years.

When it really reaches a thousand high temperatures, even if the mystic arts can stimulate plant growth, the environment will reduce the resource production to the point of not being able to make ends meet.

"Don't worry."

Ren Qing spoke again, and the millions of cultivators in the shelter quieted down.

His voice can be convincing invisibly, and the status of the Imprisonment Hall, which is equivalent to the Dao Ancestor, immediately stabilized the morale of the army.

"As early as 8,000 years ago in the Three Realms Calendar, I let the mortal world hoard food and resources, and the total amount is enough for the Imprisonment Hall to consume for hundreds of thousands of years."

The Three Realms Calendar is the annual calendar of the world in the stomach, deliberately distinguished from the outside world.

"Zhou Zuosan."

Zhou Zuosan walked out of the crowd, followed by dozens of disciples with gray hair, all of whom were backbones among the alchemists.

"Here."

"Zhou Zuosan, you are responsible for the follow-up improvement of the shelter."

"Yes."

Zhou Zuosan immediately agreed, and the insulating materials and how to depict the corresponding magic circle were already listed in his mind.

He has the authority to issue tasks, which is equivalent to indirectly ordering the Imprisonment Hall.

Immediately, the shelter operated efficiently, and with Ren Qing's guarantee, the cultivators no longer doubted the resource problem.

Ren Qing's expression was solemn.

In up to a hundred days, the temperature will skyrocket to more than five hundred.

The time for the Imprisonment Hall is running out, and the refining of magic weapons must be handled in the world in the stomach, making more use of the ten times the flow of time.

Li Tiangang stood beside Ren Qing and asked softly: "Ren Qing, should we consider the fertility problem in the world in the stomach?"

Ren Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Li Tiangang deserves to be the one who once led the Imprisonment Hall, and he is the only one who has reacted.

On the surface, the resources are enough for the Imprisonment Hall to consume for hundreds of thousands of years, but the problem is that with the time flow rate in the world in the stomach, the water is still very large.

If Ren Qing abandons the shelter and millions of cultivators return to the world in the stomach, the food may be okay, but the resources will have to consume at least 30% more.

Most of the materials for refining elixirs are produced by vegetation. If the cultivators cannot obtain elixirs, there will be internal strife sooner or later.

Not to mention that the natural reproduction rate of human beings is like a snowball, and the population will break 100 million sooner or later.

Ren Qing was a little headache. He did want to limit fertility as Li Tiangang said, so that resource and food consumption could be reduced.

But the Three Pure Heavens does not allow it.

The Three Pure Heavens is a very peculiar mystic art.

There will be no bottleneck restrictions, but it needs to obtain cultivation from the immortals and gods of heaven and earth; the germs of the Toe Separation Technique; the myriad things of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation; the dead of Corpse Fengdu; and the blood of the Ancestral Vein.

Ren Qing's strength growth depends on the world in his stomach.

In simple terms, the Three Pure Heavens can use the branch of heaven and earth to generate, and increase Ren Qing's cultivation through the feedback of the immortal and divine ways.

The branch of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation increases cultivation through the continuous accumulation of population.

The branch of the Toe Separation Technique increases cultivation through the withering and death of living beings.

The branch of Corpse Fengdu increases cultivation through the reincarnation of the underworld.

The branch of the Ancestral Vein increases cultivation through the reproduction of the dragon race.

If Ren Qing wants to use the Three Pure Heavens to attack the realm of Heavenly Dao, he must rely on the world in his stomach, so not only can the shelter not be canceled, but it must also accommodate the Imprisonment Hall cultivators as much as possible.

He decided to deal with the drought problem in the world in his stomach first, and then communicate with the Heavenly Dao Tree with his consciousness.

Ren Qing put his palm on the Heavenly Dao Tree trunk, felt the roots all over the world in his stomach, and interfered with the celestial phenomena of the Three Realms with his consciousness.

"Within a hundred years, the ice age will come."

As soon as the words were spoken, a gust of cold wind blew across the Three Realms.

It was clearly the season of late autumn, but there was a trend of ushering in early winter.

Drizzling rain fell in the mortal world.

Ren Qing didn't know whether the ice age could help the world in his stomach survive the drought, but it was better to respond than not to respond.

At the same time, a new small world was opened up in the Heavenly Palace, specifically to accommodate mortals and various plants and animals, so as not to completely destroy the ecology.

The small world also needs to be arranged with cooling magic circles, but the shelter can be dealt with first.

Ren Qing stood outside the shelter, and then his body and soul turned into a shadow, shuttling between the rocks and soil, preparing to go to the ground.

He had to determine the general situation of this world. It was better to go there in person than to use mystic arts to detect it, at least with the protection of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation.

Ren Qing has now seen it. In the eyes of the old Heavenly Dao, the Corpse Disassembly Immortal is actually an ant. Even if it is hidden underground, it is not defended.

No matter where he appears, the probability of encountering danger is almost the same.

Ren Qing only spent a moment on the journey of tens of thousands of miles, but he did not feel the water vapor of the ocean at all, but instead became more and more dry.

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Ren Qing's heart skipped a beat, and then he carefully drilled out of the ground.

What poured into his eyes was barren land. The vast and boundless ocean had disappeared, and hundreds of suns appeared in the air at some point, revolving around this world.

Not to mention the mountains, even the canyons were razed to the ground by the thunder disaster.

In front of Ren Qing was a piece of land that stretched infinitely towards the sky. Not only could he not see the end, but it was so barren that even gravel did not exist.

He took a breath of cold air, and his eyes were only staring at the hundreds of suns for a few breaths, and he already felt his pupils become astringent.

If the suns are connected in a line, they will be combined into a vague outline of the Lingbao Tianzun.

The oppression from the Heavenly Dao made Ren Qing frightened. Fortunately, the Three Pure Heavens helped to resist the pressure, and the Heavenly Demon Tribulation protected the body and soul.

He is still safe for the time being, and he can see that the Heavenly Dao descended on this world has nothing to do with the old Heavenly Dao, but more like it is being transformed.

The purpose of the new Heavenly Dao is very clear, to turn this world into a void.

After all the Heavenly Daos descend, the Heavenly Dao is likely to transform this world into what they think it should be.

But to be reasonable, before the new Heavenly Dao descended, wasn't this world a deformed and strange mess, and all living beings were demons?

Ren Qing couldn't imagine what the normal world in the eyes of the extraterrestrial demons would be like.

I am afraid that the living beings in the world are composed of unspeakable things. If Ren Qing is in this environment for a long time, his body and soul will also be alienated and out of control.

His face was ugly. The only way out is to leave this world after being promoted to Heavenly Dao.

It is that with the scale of the world in his stomach, the cultivation efficiency of the Three Pure Heavens is really not high, and it may require thousands of years of hard work.

Ren Qing felt a little empty in his heart, after all, from the Martial Artist Realm, the breakthrough of the mystic arts realm almost all relied on the information stream.

Now he has to promote himself to Heavenly Dao, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Ren Qing intends to review the thousands of mystic arts of the Imprisonment Hall again, and study various mystic arts with the vision of a high realm.

He suppressed his distracting thoughts, did not rush back to the shelter, but fled to the north-south junction.

Walking on an exceptionally flat land is like doing an endless nightmare, and you don't know what awaits you.

Xiangxiang is nowhere to be seen. Ren Qing stayed in place for a while, and then left.

In Ren Qing's impression, Xiangxiang has always been full of disasters. He originally thought that after he became an immortal, he would rebuild the Three Xiang City in his memory.

Now it seems that this world ravaged by evil gods can never be stable.

The Three Xiang City should always be established in the world in his stomach. Even if Ren Qing dies, the world in his stomach may not be completely destroyed.

Ren Qing saw Peach Blossom Spring from a distance, but the area was only about five miles left, like an oasis in the desert, which would be completely submerged at any time.

The center of Peach Blossom Spring is a bottomless cave.

I don't know how many thousands of miles the cave has collapsed. Although there is no movement in it, it is obvious that the Heavenly Demon Qi is stirring in it.

Ren Qing is not sure about the situation of the Mirror of the Moon for the time being, but how can the Corpse Disassembly Immortal be the opponent of the Heavenly Dao? Even if he doesn't die for a while, it is just that the Mother of All Things has not exerted her full strength.

The Mother of All Things may want to raise the Mirror of the Moon for a while before slaughtering it.

Before returning to the shelter, Ren Qing used the information stream to take a look at the Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Lord.

【Wriggling Chaos】

【Age: ???】

【Lifespan: ???】

【Technique: ???】

【Celestial Position: ???】

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"Wriggling Chaos, chaos itself implies an undefined form, so there are indeed some similarities."

Ren Qing traveled quickly across the earth. By the time he approached the shelter, the temperature had unknowingly risen by several degrees.

The periphery of the shelter was already covered in solid ice, causing cold air to condense into water droplets, forming a pool at the bottom of the cave.

However, the solid ice was only a temporary measure to ensure that the temperature of the city walls would not continue to accumulate.

Ren Qing noticed that even though the cave was dark, there was still life in the pool, with several fish fry having appeared.

The fish fry were from "Mud Tile Fish," a very common river fish, but its eggs could survive out of water for more than five years.

Ren Qing couldn't help but marvel at the adaptability of life to harsh environments.

It was a pity that after the arrival of the Heavenly Dao, everything would be turned upside down. The Mud Tile Fish would never grow up, and the pool water would boil in a few days.

Ren Qing casually planted a few drops of dragon blood into the fish fry. If they could escape the constraints of the pool, they could flee into the shelter's range.

He then entered the shelter, and a chaotic sound immediately rang in his ears, like countless metal parts colliding and rubbing against each other.

Ren Qing quickly found the source of the commotion.

At the bottom of the north gate, Zhou Zuosan was leading hundreds of alchemists in testing magical artifacts.

This magical artifact was like a sarcoma growing on the surface of the city wall, emitting a faint red light and absorbing the heat contained within the city wall.

Ren Qing's expression was strange. This magical artifact, named "Heat Expeller," already had a taste of flesh and blood technology, which showed how profound Zhou Zuosan's attainments were.

The magical artifact might not be applicable yet, but Zhou Zuosan would continue to innovate.

Ren Qing was still very confident in Zhou Zuosan, so after giving a few instructions, he went to retreat into seclusion.

He still chose the central area where the Flesh Body Tathagata was stationed, which was the most secluded place in the shelter, and even Earth Immortals dared not enter or leave.

As soon as Ren Qing sat down cross-legged, he immediately began to circulate the Three Purities Heaven.

He had never seriously cultivated the Three Purities Heaven. As a result, as soon as he fell into meditation, countless distracting thoughts of living beings appeared in his mind.

There were many things related to the Three Purities Heaven in the Stomach World, but unfortunately, it was still a drop in the bucket to push Ren Qing to the threshold of the Heavenly Dao.

He could only increase his cultivation efficiency as much as possible and communicate with the Heavenly Dao in a more detailed way.

In a trance, Ren Qing realized that more than half a year had passed in the outside world. After entering the Three Purities Heaven, there was really a feeling that time flies like a white horse passing through a crack.

Watching the Three Purities aura circulate in his body in a great cycle, it was like water dripping through stone, and the room for improvement was too limited.

Ren Qing opened his eyes, and the prayer mat under his feet was already soaked with sweat.

The temperature inside the shelter was at least 150 degrees Celsius, and even the air was distorted by the high temperature.

The magical artifacts refined by Zhou Zuosan were all over the shelter.

After being improved, the magical artifacts were more than three times their original size.

The magical artifacts were attached to the walls and floor tiles, sucking up the continuous high temperature, trying to ensure that the shelter's room temperature would not get out of control.

The temperature outside the shelter had reached 300 to 400 degrees Celsius, and plants and animals were completely extinct.

If it weren't for a large number of completed Heat Expelling magical artifacts, walking in the streets and alleys would probably cause your feet to rot and fester.

The Stomach World was slightly better, with the temperature hovering around ten degrees Celsius.

Ren Qing saw mortals still complaining that the recent winters had been particularly long, unaware that they were not far from a drought.

In his previous life, the Earth experienced the North River Era, which was a major reshuffle of organisms every time, but in the face of drought, it only caused a few years of winter in the Stomach World.

The Forbidden Corps had not been idle either, and had already stockpiled tens of thousands of Heat Expelling magical artifacts.

Li Tiangang directed the Forbidden Corps in the mortal world to implement countermeasures. The plan was actually very simple, which was to try to harvest more grain before the drought affected the crops.

The Heavenly Palace was responsible for planting spiritual herbs and vegetation, and its scale had also expanded dozens of times.

Ren Qing swept over the shelter. The civilian version of the Heat Expelling magical artifact had been popularized, and its effect was a bit like an air conditioner in his previous life, but its shape was more bizarre.

Zhou Zuosan was still testing large-scale cooling formations, but the formations needed to involve all aspects, and it would be difficult to see results in a few short years.

Ren Qing didn't need Heat Expelling magical artifacts and continued to retreat and circulate the Three Purities Heaven.

As the temperature got higher and higher, the creatures of this world were gradually disappearing, as if it was a sterilization conducted by the new Heavenly Dao.

The Three Dao Ancestors didn't care at all if there were any survivors, after all, the disaster had only just begun.

He didn't waste any time. The great cycle of the Three Purities Heaven continued to circulate, while paying attention to the shelter and the Stomach World.

When the outside temperature reached 1,000 degrees Celsius, the inside of the shelter also rose to 300 degrees Celsius.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Palace small world, which was used as a refuge for mortals, generally maintained a temperature of around 30 degrees Celsius under the effect of Heat Expelling magical artifacts.

The environment of the small world was similar to a tropical rainforest. Due to the closed nature, the water vapor had been constantly rising and falling in a cycle, ensuring that too much water would not be wasted.

Ten years was too short, but this world was about to experience a temperature difference of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius.

As soon as the outside temperature exceeded the critical point of 1,500 degrees Celsius, scorching lava began to drip from the stone walls of the cave, which was a sign of the melting of rocks and soil.

The city walls of the shelter were linked to the Human Skin Book and could gradually adapt to the high-temperature environment.

However, the drought brought by the Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Lord did not give the Forbidden Corps any time, so the Earth Immortals had to personally step forward to refine new city walls.

Ren Qing guessed that after the temperature reached 3,000 degrees, this world would become a vast ocean.

A vast ocean composed of lava, it was indeed a complete destruction. The second disaster alone was already terrifying and suffocating.