Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

Jia Ren walked out of the water curtain cave and moved his stiff body.

Seeing the sun again feels like a world away.

After a year of hard training, the progress was amazing.

The progress of cultivation is not slow. If you continue to retreat for three to five years, it will be enough to advance to the middle stage of foundation building.

The speed of cultivation is astonishing, thanks to taking a large amount of high-quality Yuan Ning Dan (modified).

No matter which force he belongs to, the son of the ancestor of the Alchemy Sect cannot be as luxurious as him.

Cultivation progresses quickly, and progress in other aspects is not slow either.

The proficiency levels of Zong Zu Dan, Zong Outer Incarnation and various elixirs have all improved a lot.

Zongzu Dan had already met the limit-breaking requirements more than half a year ago and officially reached the level of transcendent sainthood.

Zongzu Pill, which broke the limit for the second time, was renamed Zongsheng Pill.

The Insect Holy Pill is no less effective than the Fish Holy Pill, and it also has miraculous effects on spiritual insects.

Jia Ren made the Holy Insect Pill and immediately fed it to the Sound-capturing Mosquito King, the incarnation of an insect, urging them to advance.

No expense was spared in feeding, and the results were satisfactory.

All one hundred Sound-capturing Demonic Mosquito Kings have reached the advanced state. No expense was spared in feeding them, and the success rate barely exceeded 60%. A total of sixty-three second-level Sound-capturing Demonic Mosquito Kings were born.

The reassembled insect incarnation has amazing combat power, even better than ordinary foundation-building monks.

Not only that, the proficiency level of the incarnation of the insect has reached the grand master level, which is a huge change.

In the insect's outer incarnation state, spiritual power forms pseudo-meridians in the body, which can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth and restore itself.

To a certain extent, it breaks away from the transformation of the insect and develops towards a form that is close to the incarnation of a monk.

According to legend, the condensed incarnation of such great magical powers as external incarnations can be cultivated, and the golden elixir stage can also possess the natal magic weapon, which has amazing potential.

Both the deity and the incarnation have reached the golden elixir stage, which means that the deity possesses two natal magic weapons.

The insect's outer incarnation continues to transform, moving closer to the legendary outer incarnation.

After Jia Ren performed the experiment, his face looked strange.

Sixty-three second-level sound-catching demon mosquito kings form the body of the insect's outer incarnation. The spiritual power nodes resonate and absorb spiritual power, so the cultivation speed is not slow.

The only pity is that spiritual power can only be retained and the upper limit cannot be increased.

When the outer insect incarnation goes out, there is no need to worry about not being able to recover the spiritual power after it is consumed, and you still have to rely on the main body.

"What is the upper limit of control distance today?"

The incarnation of the insect outside left the water curtain cave, and the sword flew towards the distance.

The strength has reached the foundation building stage, and there is more spiritual power in the body, which can be squandered for a long time. The flying speed of the master-level sword control is not slow, so it is suitable for traveling.

In less than half an hour, he was already sixty-five miles away from me.

This is the upper limit of movement before the incarnation of the Insect.

Today, this is not the limit.

Eighty miles!

A hundred miles!

One hundred and fifty miles!

A hundred and fifty miles away from the original deity, the connection between the two becomes blurred, vague and vague.

In the past, once it was out of control, the chaotic consciousness of the Sound-Seizing Mosquito King would be born and grow rapidly.

If it stays out of the optimal range for too long, it will regain its dominant position.

The grand master-level insect incarnation has become more stable and reliable, and is less prone to backlash.

The journey was uneventful and we returned quickly.

Passing by an area where the demonic cultivator was suspected to be stationed, he hesitated for a moment, used the Turtle Breath Technique to restrain his breath, and quickly approached.

Hundreds of meters away by the river, a demonic cultivator remotely controlled a giant skull-headed magic weapon and kept hitting the monsters in the distance.

The opponent was a green-headed crocodile that lived in shallow waters. It was a mid-level first-class creature and was not weak in strength.

Facing two demon cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, it was obviously not enough.

Every time the hammer hit the green-headed crocodile, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and its head deformed.

"Such a waste!"

"Be careful next time you hunt monsters and don't waste precious materials."

Another monk used a restraining magic weapon to assist. The slender black silk threads were extremely strong. The green-headed crocodile was restrained in place, unable to break free.

The skull's huge stick hit him several times, and the skull's eyes glowed red. The last blow took away his life and swallowed the remaining soul of the green-headed crocodile.

Another magic cultivator quickly recalled the black magic silk and stepped forward to collect the monster materials.

Monster blood, which ordinary monks didn't care about, was extremely precious to him. He collected it carefully, not missing a drop, and filled dozens of bottles.

They didn't care about the division of monster meat, but there was a dispute over the distribution of monster blood.

I always feel that the blood of demon beasts is the main target of demon cultivators.

"Today's share of the demon beast's flesh and blood is enough, it's time to go back."

The two of them rushed towards the station one after the other.

Further away, simple buildings are scattered at random, like temporary shacks.

Hundreds of auras were hidden, and there were a large number of monster skeletons scattered nearby. The smell of blood was strong, and the scene was quite strange.

The incarnation of the worm continued to approach, but he sensed a few obscure auras and gave up the idea of ​​going deep into the demon cultivator's residence.

There are at least five foundation-building monks practicing demon cultivation, and more Qi-refining demon cultivation cultivators.

I have never felt the aura of practicing magic with golden elixir.

The incarnation of the outer insect has found out the information and is about to leave.

"Hey, why is he here?"

His body froze, and he stared at the figure wearing a blood-patterned robe, his face filled with disbelief.

The opponent had disheveled hair and a beard, exuding spiritual power fluctuations at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The big man overlapped with the image in his mind. The biggest change was that the boldness disappeared and was replaced by gloom.

"who?!"

As if he felt someone was watching him, the big man in blood robe chased in the direction of the insect's incarnation.

Within the station, several figures that looked like foundation-building monks flew out and arrived.

Unfortunately, they did not sense any suspicious aura.

The big man in blood-robed pursuit failed, and came to bow to the Demonic Cultivator of Foundation Establishment.

"Yang Shengwu, can you see who this person is?"

Yang Shengwu lowered his head and said in a cold voice: "Elder, this disciple has made a mistake."

"Hmph, don't make a fuss."

"This place is inaccessible, and few monks go deep here."

"Several major sects suffered heavy casualties and have no time to care about us."

Yang Shengwu lowered his head and did not respond. He waited until several elders left before raising his head.

He opened his palm, and a demon-seeking talisman stood out.

"Jia Ren, is that you?"

"Impossible, you have died in Dahuangfang City."

"Five Elements Sect! Jia Ren, Yun Niang, Xiao Wen, I will avenge you!"

He clenched the demon-seeking talisman in his hand until the rich blood-colored spiritual power overwhelmed it.

Unexpectedly, her hair was dyed with a strange blood color and flew in the wind.

A few miles away from the Demon Cultivator's station, dozens of sound-capturing demon mosquito kings gathered together, transformed into their incarnations again, and quickly headed back toward the Water Curtain Cave.

More than a hundred miles away in Shuiliandong, Jia Ren, who was meditating in seclusion, opened his eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He knew about Yang Shengwu through the insect's incarnation, but he still looked extremely suspicious.

Fake!

How could Yang Shengwu become a demon cultivator?

Jia Ren thought that there was an accident when he thought that he had agreed to meet Yang Shengwu in Yudingfang City and searched for them for a long time without success.

It turned out that there was indeed an accident.

To be seen or not to be seen?

After many years, the identities between the two have long changed.

Is it dangerous to meet rashly?

Jia Ren had a look of hesitation on his face, but decided to meet him.

However, the person I met was the incarnation of the insect, not the real person.

After waiting for an hour in the Water Curtain Cave, the incarnation of the worm came back again, with an extra transmission talisman in his hand compared to before.

This was the transmission symbol he used to communicate with Yang Shengwu, and it was also the best proof of identity.

Times have changed, and Yang Shengwu has become a demon cultivator. He cannot look at him in the same way as before and needs to take more precautions.

Several Underworld Poison Pills were carefully prepared, life-saving talismans were stored close to his body, and the mysterious weapon Soul Seizing Cone was stored close to his body.

"Xiaoying, follow me remotely."

The fat-headed fish monster sank into the river and followed him from a distance.

The outer insect incarnation composed of sixty-three second-order spiritual insects consumes a lot of resources and is considered his favorite. It still has great potential to be tapped in the future.

As a last resort, Jia Ren didn't want any accidents to happen to his alien incarnation.

The fat-headed fish demon who was comparable to a fake elixir was sent out to save the situation.

I...will not go.

Safety first.

Jia Ren's consciousness is connected with the incarnation outside the insect, and he can get information at any time.

The incarnation of the insect is in the light, the fat-headed fish demon is in the dark, and Jia Ren is hundreds of miles away, providing spiritual support.

An hour later, the incarnation of the worm approached the demon cultivator's station again.

At this time, the sky was dark and I couldn't see my fingers.

A transmission note flew into the demon cultivator's station with firelight.

The teleportation talisman is available, breaking the last fluke.

There is no doubt that the demon cultivator who looks like an old friend is indeed Yang Shengwu.

What happened to him after the separation?

Why have you fallen to this point? !

Jia Ren wanted to get the answer.

At the same time, the incarnation of the insect dispersed into more than sixty sound-capturing demon mosquito kings and quickly sneaked in to confirm the information in advance.

This was to prevent Yang Shengwu from reporting his matter after he degenerated into a demonic cultivator, and a large number of demonic cultivators besieged him.

The Sound-capturing Demon Mosquito King has good vision at night, and he can see the sound transmission notes flying into it from a distance.

"Old friends are reunited. Brother Yang, would you like to meet him? Five miles away from the river, Jia Renliu."

Not long after, Yang Shengwu walked out of the demon cultivator's station with a hurried expression.

Even though he tried hard to control his expression, you could still see the joy between his brows.

"Senior Brother Yang, it's midnight, where do you want to go?"

A demon cultivator who was also wearing a blood robe came up to him with a smile and a joking look on his face.

"Yang does something, do I still need to tell you?!"

"Get away, don't blame me for turning you into a blood warrior."

The blood-robed demon cultivator hit a nail, smiled, and quickly retreated.

Yang Shengwu repeatedly confirmed that no one was following him and walked quickly towards Yunjiang outside the station.

The night was deep, and the water in the Yunjiang River was surging.

He raised his eyes and looked around, looking for a familiar figure.

"Brother Yang, long time no see."

Light flashed in the distance, and more than sixty sound-stealing demon mosquito kings transformed into their incarnations again.

The appearance is not a vest, but the true face that few people have seen.

Before arriving, I first confirmed that there was no magic cultivator.

Otherwise, he should think carefully about whether it is necessary to meet him.

He walked out of the night, his eyes still a little wary.

"Jia Ren, is it really you?"

"You're alive! That's great!"

The indifference on Yang Shengwu's face melted away like ice and snow. He walked excitedly to Jia Ren and looked at Jia Ren up and down with incredible eyes. He still doubts his own eyes.

Something happened in Dahuangfang City, and the result was that no casual cultivator survived.

I thought I would never see Jia Ren again in this life...