Immortal Immortal

In just half a breath, Li Mo used the terrifying corrosiveness of the Hunyuan Dao Body to briefly strengthen the mountain of the Mass Burial Incinerator.

Although the furnace may not go out of control, and there is definitely the power of Nascent Soul in the dark, measures must be taken just in case.

Li Mo's strength only showed the tip of the iceberg, which still surprised all the Taoists.

You must know that even though they were born differently, the system of spells they can master is traceable, and they will never be as incomprehensible as Li Mo.

For example, for the Taoist system of the first district, "Tong Jing", its core technique is called "Ten Thousand Flower Pupils", which was created by Yuan Ying's powerful Hundred Eyes Taoist.

The Wanhua Pupil appears in the shape of a stamen on Daozi's forehead. However, due to differences in physical constitution, the color and pattern of the Wanhua Pupil will be slightly different.

As for Li Mo.

They could only tell that the main skill was Taishangdong Shenyulutu.

However, the Dharma Eyes of the Cave God transplanted from the Taishang Cave God Yulu Tu are definitely not like the Yin and Yang Pisces, and the left and right eyes are not one black and one white.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li Mo seemed to have plunged the mountain gate into a brief darkness, but in fact, it took away the light within hundreds of meters in an instant.

The Taoist disciples have never heard that the Mass Burial Incinerator has a similar inheritance of techniques.

Mu Taoren murmured to himself: "It seems that Master is right. Qingtian does have the talent that attracts all the powerful Nascent Souls to compete for it."

Dao Zixiao from Baili Fushan looked solemn. The number of places in the inner sect was already scarce, so having one more competitor was naturally not a good thing.

"We ordinary people cannot imagine Qingtian's understanding. After hearing about his techniques, we have made certain improvements according to our own understanding."

Compared to the surprise of the Dao disciples, the other weapon cultivators had already expected it. After all, they had seen the scene of Li Mo forming pills.

The incarnation of the Kunpeng giant beast can feel the terrifying residual power from a thousand meters away.

Now that nearly twenty years have passed, Taoist Qingtian cannot stand still. It is unknown to what extent his specific strength has reached.

When Taoist Mu was approaching the Golden Cauldron Gate, Gao Mu once reminded her to be careful of Li Mo. The latter's strength was far from that of the pseudo-dan stage.

Mu Daoren had realized Kaomu's concerns, and his eyes immediately converged.

Li Mo faced countless glances without any worries.

The Sanshan and other weapon cultivators are extremely busy. After all, there is a pill-formation period to activate the mountain-protecting array, so various omissions will inevitably occur.

They had no objection to this, and even looked at Li Mo with burning eyes.

Li Mo was used to being the hands-off shopkeeper. Hearing that it was a long journey to Jindingmen, he made arrangements for the repairs of the mass burial incinerator in advance.

What he paid for was a middle-grade animal head and flesh limbs, all of which had ten refinements.

The animal heads and flesh limbs sold in the Four Seas Refining Industry have always been relatively scarce. The value of the ten-refined middle-grade flesh limbs can be imagined. Even for alchemy weapon cultivators, it is an advantage that is hard to refuse.

Li Mo repeated the cycle of heaven and earth, and the two kinds of spiritual power flowed throughout the body along the eight extraordinary meridians.

His consciousness was staring at the furnace, where the mountain of corpses was suspended, constantly throwing out various elixirs and magic weapons for the final Taoist species to digest.

After more than ten years of repairs, only one tenth of the last crack on the surface of the Haze Golden Pill is left, and it is about to transform into flawless.

Unfortunately, the cracks are healing more and more slowly.

Perhaps because the resources collected and the refining methods involved overlap somewhat, the effect of the final Tao Seed has been sharply reduced.

Li Mo can only win by quantity now, and the number of casual cultivators at the port has increased sharply, so he can buy a lot of miscellaneous magic weapons and pills.

If nothing unexpected happens, it won’t take long for the Haze Golden Pill to be flawless.

The reason why Li Mo is anxious for the flawless golden elixir is because he has a vague premonition in his heart that the Jinding Sect controlled by the Mother Furnace will never be peaceful.

Besides, the eldest mother who interfered with the Jinding Sect was not a good person.

It is necessary to improve his strength. Who knows what he will encounter at Jinding Gate. The Nine Nether Immortal Qi underground still makes his scalp numb.

Li Mo sent a message to Sanshan and asked the latter to take full responsibility for the transfer of the mountain gate.

Sanshan's expression was slightly helpless, but he knew that Jinding Sect must have Li Mo as its core, and even he himself didn't have to expect too much.

After a while, the last Taoist priest in the eighth district, "Jiao Ma Di", appeared.

The mountain gate of Scorched Ma Di is shrouded in flames all year round, causing its disciples to generally lack skin and expose their flesh and blood meridians.

"All the Taoists are heading to District Nine."

A deafening sound came from the top floor of the port, obviously coming from the powerful Nascent Soul.

Immediately, the mountain gate of Area 1 moved first, crawling on the surface of the rock wall as if on flat ground, aiming to reach Area 9 in the dark depths.

Hitomi Michiko dug out the single eye between his eyebrows, and after the spiritual power was refined, it was integrated into the mountain-protecting formation, increasing the speed of the mountain gate by more than 30%.

The orthodoxy of the second and third districts did not dare to hold back.

It can be seen from the way they are scrambling first that the order in which they arrive at Jinding Gate will definitely affect the overall situation.

Some orthodoxies are obviously well prepared, such as the Chitose Vine.

Although Chitose Teng is from the same Taoist lineage, he has thousands of disciples and has practiced over a hundred alchemy weapons. They sacrificed the same magic weapon "Withered Vine".

The roots of the withered vines pierced into various parts of the mountain gate, and immediately countless flesh and blood began to grow.

The mountain gate of the Chitose Vine turned into a heart, and he quickly stood out from the lower-grade orthodoxy, and even caught up with the weak middle-grade orthodoxy.

Mu Taoren frowned and glanced in the direction of the mass burial incinerator.

Li Mo seemed unmoved and fell into a state of practice.

"Let's go."

After the Mu Taoist gave the order, a large number of metal fruits grew on the surface of Taiping Aoki, like heads with ferocious faces.

The mountain gates moved toward District 9 one after another, and the entire port was boiling.

Mass burial incinerators were mixed in among them, and Sanshan was responsible for overall control, but it could be seen that the strength of the orthodoxy was indeed slightly inferior.

Among the six high-level traditions, the speed of the mass burial incinerator has no advantage at all.

Li Mo's inaction made the Taoists a little disappointed. They also wanted to see if Taoist Qingtian was as talented as the rumors.

Lord Fenmu narrowed his eyes.

In his opinion, Li Mo was deliberately hiding his clumsiness. After all, his spiritual power in the pseudo-alchemy stage was limited, and at the same time, he was afraid of being noticed by various Taoists.

The journey is long, and the light of the port gradually moves away from the mountain gates.

The Mass Burial Incinerator is in the upper middle. As the orthodox tradition of the nine districts, its background is indeed not worthy of the name.

Sanshan tries its best to ensure the stability of the mountain gate.

However, due to the conflict between the three bodies, his mixed spiritual power could only maintain the status quo, and he watched the mass burial incinerator continue to fall behind.

Li Mo, who was in seclusion, seemed to be in an inexplicable state. The air around him crackled, and spiritual power poured into his body crazily.

Sanshan came to the open space in front of the main hall. Li Mo had told him in advance that in case of emergency, he could send the message directly to him.

He walked hesitantly, wondering whether he should disturb Li Mo.

At this moment, Li Mo, who was clearly at a critical moment, suddenly asked: "Sanshan, is it important to stay at the forefront and go to Jinding Gate?"

"Well……"

"Usually the Jinding Gate is in a dangerous spot, so you can choose a spot if you arrive early."

"Okay, it's time to speed up."

Under Sanshan's unprepared gaze, Li Mo looked obsessed, but he was distracted and controlled his right leg to leave his body.

"whale."

[I'm sorry, readers, it's a bit sluggish and the second chapter is a bit short. 】