Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Who is Mo He?

The young people who have just entered the world of immortal cultivation may not know him.

But anyone who has been in the world of immortal cultivation for dozens or hundreds of years has heard of him.

After all, the owner of this name almost destroyed half of the world of immortal cultivation in the south.

It was also after Mo He that the Voice-hearing Gu was regarded as a taboo by the entire world of immortal cultivation, and no one was allowed to cultivate it.

That's right.

The Mo He in front of him was the madman who used the Voice-hearing Gu to explore the inner secrets of the masters of the world of immortal cultivation, and was finally hunted down and killed by the entire world of immortal cultivation.

Ji Shanhe suddenly looked at Monk Shang Zhen: "Shang Zhen, didn't you say that Mo He was killed by Master Zhenru himself in Sansheng Zen Temple? How come he is still alive?"

"This... I don't know either?"

At this moment, Monk Shang Zhen was completely confused.

He couldn't figure out what was going on. How could a person who should have died a long time ago appear again today?

"Shangzhen."

Ji Shanhe's eyes were cold: "When Grandma Tianji was killed, you turned her into a puppet. Could it be that Mo He was also killed by you like Grandma Tianji..."

"Absolutely not."

Shangzhen monk denied it categorically: "Mo He was indeed beaten to death, and I swear to the heaven on this point."

"Then why is he still alive? Don't tell me that a person with a soul can be resurrected. Are you kidding me?"

"This..."

Shangzhen monk was speechless and really didn't know how to explain.

Yes, they have done a lot of bad things in Sansheng Zen Temple over the years.

But they definitely didn't do anything about Mo He's affairs.

Chen Ru Zen Master did beat Mo He to death, and this is true.

Just when Shangzhen monk was still shouting that he was wronged.

Jiang Heliu, no, it should be called Mo He.

At this time, Mo He finally spoke: "What the little bald donkey said is right. I was indeed killed by the monk Zhenru back then, and even my soul was almost beaten to pieces by him."

"But all of you don't know that I got a piece of incense peach wood in my early years."

"Before I died, I had already placed my soul in the incense peach wood. The old bald donkey Zhenru thought that he had beaten me to pieces, but he didn't know that I had used the incense peach wood to cultivate into an incense god."

So that's it.

The four people suddenly realized that they didn't expect Mo He to have such a treasure as incense peach wood.

The so-called incense peach wood is actually a spiritual root of heaven and earth.

This is a tree that grows by relying on the will of all living beings. The incense peach it produces can prolong people's lifespan and revive the dead.

The branches and leaves of the incense peach wood can be used to refine magic weapons, and the will power light emitted can drive away evil demons.

In addition, the branches of the incense peach wood can also make people or demons cultivate into incense gods.

The incense god and the incense god seem to be only one word apart, but there is a world of difference.

The former is the same as the Buddhist, immortal and other methods, which are all orthodox ways of cultivation. In the future, there is a chance to become a god in the world and hold the power of heaven and earth.

Even if the opportunity is enough, there is still a chance to become an immortal.

But the latter is a wild way, which is considered a crooked way.

The difference between the two lies in whether there are branches of incense peach wood as the basis for cultivation.

Unfortunately, it is rumored that the last incense peach wood tree in the world was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago.

So in the past tens of thousands of years, although there are countless incense gods in the world, the real incense god has never appeared again.

No one thought that Mo He would have a piece of incense peach wood in his hand.

Although it was burnt, it saved his life that year.

"Then why are you in the Great Jin Dynasty, and why did you secretly act to enhance the power of the national destiny catastrophe here?"

Ji Shanhe asked.

"Haha, because the incense peach wood I got was severely damaged, I can't become a true incense god."

"So I need to use the national disaster to repair the incense peach wood and completely refine it into my flesh."

"And the hundreds of millions of people in the Great Jin Dynasty, the millions of you cultivators, and the national disaster that fills the world are all the nutrients I prepared for the incense peach wood."

"Hahaha, as long as I integrate your wishes, drain your blood and souls, and finally combine it with the national disaster, I can completely repair the incense peach wood."

"By then, I will be the first person to become a true incense god in tens of thousands of years. I will have the ability to control the power of heaven and earth, and it is not impossible to become a god in the world in the future."

"Hahaha..."

Mo He laughed wildly with excitement.

Obviously, he had been planning for this moment for a long time. Seeing that the goal was about to be achieved, he could no longer suppress the joy in his heart.

But the faces of Ji Shanhe and the other four became extremely ugly.

That is the God of Incense and Fire. Once he succeeds, he will be an existence beyond the realm of sages.

If Mo He really achieves the status of God of Incense and Fire, I am afraid that no one in the Southern Region of Immortal Cultivation will be able to control him.

The most frightened one is Monk Shangzhen.

After all, Mo He "died" in the hands of Zen Master Zhenru.

At that time, Sansheng Zen Temple was also the most active sect in hunting down Mo He.

Once Mo He achieves the status of God of Incense and Fire, even a fool knows that he will retaliate against Sansheng Zen Temple crazily.

"Get up!"

Suddenly, Mo He's figure rushed into the calamity cloud above, and his whole aura completely merged with the calamity cloud.

The power of the great calamity of the national destiny was mobilized by him.

The next moment, everyone felt a terrible suction, even Ji Shanhe and the four of them, masters of the Soul Refining Realm, were no exception.

This suction force directly acts on the soul, actually attracting their soul to leave the body directly.

Obviously, Mohe wants to absorb and refine everyone's souls to finally repair the damage of Incense Peach Wood.

"Damn it, what should we do now? Do we really have to wait for death?" Monk Shangzhen shouted unwillingly.

"What to do? How do I know what to do?"

Ji Shanhe scolded: "It's his grandma's fault. I'm just here to practice and get blessings for the country's destiny. How come my life is on the line now?"

"Stop talking nonsense and think of a solution quickly."

Monk Shangzhen was furious.

Suddenly he looked around: "Hey, that's not right. Where is Mukong City? Why wasn't he captured by Mo He?"

"Um?"

Ji Shanhe and the other three were also stunned: "Yes, where did Mukongcheng go? Could he have a way to escape from Mo He? How is this possible?"

At this time, under Mo He's control, the souls of the people without cultivation had gradually left their bodies.

At this time, their minds had woken up from their confusion.

When they found themselves floating in the air and looking down to see another version of themselves, everyone was horrified and didn't understand what was going on?

Following the ordinary mortals, the souls of the monks also began to leave their bodies one by one, and no one could resist.

At this moment, despair spread across the land.