Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Not just burial coffins.

Jiang Li spent millions of years in order to cultivate the Infernal Dao Soul.

The eighteenth floor of hell has also undergone tremendous changes.

Just the spiritual energy overflowing from Jiang Li's body alone increased the concentration of spiritual energy in this hell by more than thirty times.

Putting it outside, it would be a proper dark cave, a blessed place to raise corpses.

Randomly get a corpse to come and bury it here, and within three days it will become a bronze armored corpse.

In another three months, the Zombie King will be produced in batches.

His hanging up this time seems to be a little too much.

I don't know where his energy that is created out of nothing comes from. A million years haven't drained him.

Put these questions aside for now.

Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that the burial coffin would not be casually propped up until it exploded.

After studying it carefully, after the changes that happened to me.

Jiang Li once again came to the border of the bottom of hell.

Reaching out and pressing on the end of this space, it was like pulling a curtain, easily tearing open a barrier of space.

In front of him, the giant tree that stretched across the void appeared again.

"Since the beginning of the world, the tree of the Nine Nethernesses was born in the world! From now on, you will be mine!"

The contemporary Human Sovereign jumped, and the whole person had already floated into the void.

The hole in the space behind him slowly healed, and in this endless darkness, only he and the inverted giant tree that could not be accommodated in the field of vision remained.

"It's really too big!"

It was only after entering this void that one could realize the size of the real Jiuyoumu even more.

Looking around, there are huge root systems extending deep in all directions.

It seems that it is not this world that accommodates the Jiuyou wood, but the branches and forks of the Jiuyou wood support this space.

Only now did he realize that the fused strand he had fused on the Back-Yin Mountain back then was really just a torn beard, not even a real root.

The three incomparably huge statues of Buddha, Taoism and demons that grow in reverse form its tree body.

That stalwart's size profoundly explains what it means to reach the stars and take the moon.

If it is this body type, stretching out a hand to the sky, picking off the moon or one or two stars, seems to be just a matter of course.

Endless roots hang down, and each root is as wide and thick as a mountain, spreading into the depths of the void.

This is the only surviving fruit in ancient times, one of the top ten spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

Jiang Li was a little caught off guard by this large body.

Where does this start?

Taking a deep breath, and spreading his hands, he tried, releasing his own Nine Ghosts aura.

Originally, like a dead object, the motionless Jiuyoumu mother plant immediately moved after feeling the Nine Youling aura of the derived body.

Amidst the crisp sound of wood deforming, a root that covered the sky and the sun rolled up, wrapping Jiang Li in it.

He was originally on 120,000 points of vigilance. But on that root, he decided not to feel any danger.

From the looks of it, it shouldn't be against him.

He simply didn't resist, and let the roots drag him in.

The root took him through the layers of branches, and approached the tree body composed of three god statues in the middle.

At this distance, if Jiang Li throws the cold flame of the ghost lamp that has evolved twice, I am afraid that this last heaven and earth spirit root will truly disappear between heaven and earth.

Of course, just thinking about it. How could he burn his "own stuff".

As it approached, a gap slowly opened in the tree in front of it, and then it directly stuffed him into it.

"What's the difference between this... and leading a wolf into a house?"

The imaginary battles between dragons and tigers, dangers everywhere, and then bursting into battle, and finally getting what you want, and other links, did not appear.

On the contrary, it went surprisingly smoothly.

Because the relationship between Jiang Li, a disguised branch, and Jiuyoumu is not a life and death enemy at all.

Jiuyoumu has no intention of devouring his offspring.

It itself has already been cut off with boundless hands, obliterating its spiritual wisdom.

The original purpose of exuding the branches of spiritual roots is to wait for these offspring to grow up.

Come back and merge with yourself, and finally reborn spiritual wisdom.

The general meaning is.

"My old lady's body is here, just come on!"

"It's your ability to take over my old lady. Whether it's the power of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, or the accumulation of countless years, just take it all."

But if there is no way to control the body of the mother plant in this way, it can only be regarded as useless for this offspring.

It doesn't care, anyway, when there is a lot of time, Jiuyoumu will wait until a clone that is good enough and powerful enough to fuse with itself.

So everything is so natural.

Jiang Li's body was stuffed into the cracked gap. Then the outer bark healed back, shutting him in.

But he didn't have the feeling of being imprisoned, or the fear of confinement.

On the contrary, it was like returning to the mother's womb, which felt extremely comfortable and reassuring.

Unknowingly, let nature take its course, the Nine Nether Dao Sutra in the body started to operate.

It seems to be just the simplest breathing.

There was one of the most pure and authentic, the congenital Nine Nether Wood Spirits from the beginning of the world, which was sucked into his body by him.

It turned into the fourth path of the five qi in the chest.

Plus the last legendary sacred flame of the human race, the Flintfire.

The five qi in the chest, and finally the five elements are complete, and the cycle of rotation and generation will never stop.

If he wasn't still at the bottom of the Netherland, he would have become a fairy on the spot and go to "break his head" with Jiang Ziya.

But now, it's better to take away the spiritual root of heaven and earth that he has been thinking about first.

After this wood spirit entered his body, he felt that he had become a part of this giant tree.

The endless air of the Nine Nethernesses flows in this huge tree that is hard to imagine how big it is.

Flowed in and out of him.

As small as a speck of dust, he joined the cycle of this huge system. It seems that I was originally a part of Jiuyoumu.

His soul took advantage of the trend and separated from the body.

It was as if this giant tree was originally his own body, and he could swim freely in it without any jerky.

Jiuyoumu is also very generous, and doesn't mind at all whether he withholds energy from it.

For any practitioner of the Nine Nether Dao Sutra, this is a more comfortable place than the Nine Heavens Palace.

But at this moment, an invisible wave swept across, making his soul tremble.

The next moment, it was like being thrown into a shredder. Without any resistance, his soul was cut into countless pieces, small pieces the size of mahjong.

Then an invisible force violently grinds him into finer pieces.

Even his Infernal Dao Soul at this time felt a little bit of pain.

If it was before, I am afraid that this time, he would be seriously injured on the spot and lose at least half of his soul.

"No wonder, after so many years, Jiuyoumu has not been able to regenerate spiritual wisdom. This kind of skill is really unimaginable."

In the blink of an eye, the soul that had been ground to fine powder returned to its original state.

Jiang Li still has lingering fears about the power just now.

Fortunately, I have the foresight to spend millions of years preparing for it.

If there is no Infernal Dao Soul, it will be a disaster.

He continued to swim among the Nine Nether Woods.

Swimming to a section of root, with a slight movement of his mind, that section of root began to move with his thoughts.

With a little force, a strong earthquake suddenly occurred on a piece of Netherland Continent.

The originally flat surface rose high and turned into mountains, and the originally towering peaks collapsed again, turning into long and narrow valleys.

After a long period of growth, it is in the deepest and core part of the Netherland.

This made the growth of Jiuyoumu never stop.

His body shape is outstanding among the top ten innate spiritual roots. This is probably the well-deserved number one.

Now the roots of Jiuyou Wood have taken root in almost every corner of Netherland.

Although it can't be seen on the surface, it can move the whole body.

Any movement can turn the entire underworld upside down.

Of course, Jiang Li couldn't do that yet.

He spread his spirit, and he could only control five or six tree roots. There is still a long, long way to go before controlling the entire Jiuyoumu.

Feeling everything in Jiuyou Wood, he also really felt what is called a giant's shoulder.

Every energy flow of this wood, every bark furrow, every swing of Jiuyou leaves, every touch of roots, and the most common reaction at random seem to surpass his understanding of Jiuyou Dao for many years. All comprehension of the scriptures.

Staying in this giant tree, all the mysteries about the Nine Nether Dao Scriptures are like handing you a reference answer during an exam.

At the end of each answer, a detailed and comprehensive explanation is carefully matched.

The mystery of Jiuyou is clear at a glance. That feeling is even more enjoyable than epiphany.

But that comfort didn't last long.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the same soul wash as before appeared again, kicking him out of his comfort zone.

Even Jiang Li, who was already prepared, was instantly scattered by some force.

His own soul has the characteristic of immortality, but after a while, it returned to its original state.

But the mental power he had just diffused out and penetrated into these roots was completely wiped out by this blow.

All the efforts just made were in vain.

It doesn't look like this.

He tried a few more times, trying to directly occupy everything in Jiuyoumu through the traditional way of seizing the house.

But each time, it was interrupted miserably just at the beginning. If this continues, I am afraid that no matter how many times you try, you will not be able to succeed.

I have to figure out a way. Let's get rid of this soul-shattering power first.

Jiang Li returned to his body first.

Then perform the Nine Nether Escaping Technique, the whole person merges into the giant tree, and becomes active in the Nine Nether Wood.

Even in hell, he had repeatedly tempered his aura for millions of years, but it was still far from being as powerful as the real Jiuyoumu.

In contrast, what can be counted as an advantage is that he obtained the power of the flat peach tree, which allowed his aura to reconcile the yin and yang, and joined the chaotic power of the Asura world before.

At the same level, his Nine Nether Spiritual Qi or Nine Nether Immortal Qi would be stronger than the Nine Nether Mother Plant.

Following the soul flushing that came every half an hour, Jiang Li gradually penetrated into a core tree hole of Jiuyoumu.

After spending some effort, he successfully found the origin of that power.

What exudes that power is the grinding disc, one white and one black, which are stacked together and slowly rotating.

The upper and lower millstones are separated by a gap every half a quarter of an hour, and a faint light blooms from it, crushing all the souls nearby.

Its name is "Samsara Yin-Yang Grinding".

Just looking at the rough shape, one can tell that it must be another top treasure when the world first opened.

"Since you want to take away everything from you, then I, Jiang, will also take over the karma and suffering."

Jiang Li leaned closer, taking advantage of the moment when the stone mill parted, his soul came out of his body, and plunged into it.

A sudden flash of inspiration in it crushed his half-flying soul into powder.

Fortunately, following the inertia, Suimo's soul still rushed in.

The Yin-Yang stone mill continued to turn.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, and after only five seconds, the grinding disc suddenly broke down, and the shell couldn't turn for a long time.

A moment later, the black and white grinding disc trembled suddenly, a trace of soul fragments flew out of it, and flew into Jiang Li's body.

Using that bit of soul to control the body, he managed to lift the millstone up a gap.

Jiang Li, who was ground to be finer than flour, escaped from the inside and returned to his original shape.

Using this method of almost dying, he stopped the millstone that had been spinning for countless years.

Immortality and immortality are just such willfulness.

Then it's time to get to the point.

He wants to completely take this big guy as his own before Jiuyoumu is born with his own spiritual wisdom!

. . . .

The land of the underworld, the top of the shady mountain.

Pushing seven balls of immortal energy, the four masters have successfully crossed the ridge between Yin and Yang.

They have the wooden sign left by Jiang Li, and they have already turned themselves into the state of the dead in advance, so they are not affected.

After running for a certain distance, he turned his head and stared at the figure that was chasing him from behind.

Watching him get closer and closer to that boundary.

Jiang Ziya seemed to have noticed something, and stopped before the boundary.

Shaking his head from time to time, it seems that he is fighting against the illusion of the fox demon.

His strength is simply too strong.

No matter how powerful the means are, it would be extremely difficult for them to take effect across the gap between immortals and even several great realms above immortal gods.

Just when he was about to break free from the interference of illusion.

From behind, the clay figurine Jiang Li flew over holding a big mountain.

He bumped into Jiang Ziya's back, pushed him forward a hundred feet, and stepped across the Yin-Yang barrier.

That mountain is one of the Ten Temples, the magic weapon of King Taishan, Black Taishan!

After pushing Jiang Ziya across the yin-yang barrier, the yin-yang moat cut off his shadow like a sharp knife.

Jiang Ziya's face instantly became lifeless.

Crossing here without any precautions, under the influence of the rules of heaven and earth, he is already a dead man at this time!

Under the influence of the fox demon's illusion, he did not notice any changes in himself.

He just grabbed the clay figurine Jiang Li, tore him to pieces, and continued towards the four heroes.

But only the avatar with a fairly complete head was left, and found that they had overlooked a big problem.

That is the shadow of Jiang Ziya!

The shadow of the evil god on the ground did not stray around, but had a clear will of its own, and actually directly pulled itself up from the ground.

The flat shadow with no thickness, soaring into a black cloud, is about to catch up with its own body.

This shadow is not affected by illusion. If it catches up and reunites with the main body, it will be a lot of fun!

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry! Leave it to us!"

Just when the clay figurine Jiang Li was struggling to grab the shadow with a severed clay hand and tried his best to prevent it from leaving,

At this moment, the ten magic weapons of Yama that he had taken out from the ruins floated up and flew back into the hands of their owners.

Yama of the Ten Palaces arrived with six water gods.