Immortal Immortal

Corpses were scattered everywhere, and metal smoke rose up.

Five days later, the corpse hanging in the Bone Pagoda died again. As the door of the Taoist temple opened, Sun Yangli's figure walked out.

When he was resurrected for the third time, his appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes. The most obvious difference was that his body became more bloated.

Sun Yangli's head retracted into his abdomen, leaving only his facial features outside.

The phosphorescence it emits is even more intense, and its shape is very close to the furnace. The deformed and round body is like a flesh-and-blood sun.

"Save me, save me..."

He slowly climbed down from the Bone Pagoda and murmured something unknown, which made the alchemy cultivators present feel horrified.

Master Qianzu didn't take any action, which shows that he was just trying to warn the weapon repairers before, but now he is letting Sun Yangli run rampant among the corpses.

Sun Yangli frantically gnawed on flesh and blood, and soon his weapon cultivation was affected.

The weapon cultivator came from the stone body and was hiding in the shallow pile of corpses. Seeing Sun Yangli getting closer and closer, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and stay away.

After Sun Yangli saw the stranger, his first reaction was to approach him and repeat "save me" almost in a begging language.

But as time passed, his eyes began to become greedy.

Although the treacherous furnace and the treacherous beast have different appearances, they both have similar behavioral instincts.

The strange creature can increase its strength by devouring the monk's heart, and soon the bloodthirsty instinct takes over, and Sun Yangli rushes towards the weapon cultivator.

The whole body of the weapon repairer turned into a rock shape to resist the erosion from the phosphorescence.

As soon as the two met, the weapon cultivator was inevitably at a disadvantage. The all-pervasive phosphorescence was really difficult to deal with, making him unable to resist.

The weapon cultivator didn't dare to kill him.

According to Master Qianzu, every time Sun Yangli dies in the outside world, a new Sun Yangli will immediately revive in the Taoist temple, and the latter's body will get closer and closer to the furnace.

"ah."

Qi Xiu screamed, and a large piece of flesh and blood was bitten off by Sun Yangli on his shoulder.

Sun Yang was chewing ferociously, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to proliferate, and a large number of colorful long worms appeared on his back.

boom! !

Taoist priest Hui Ze suddenly appeared. His head swelled to several times its size. After opening his mouth, his tongue turned into a stone pillar and knocked Sun Yangli away.

"damn it."

Seeing Shi Daozi taking action, the other weapon cultivators at Tongshan Gate stopped hiding.

They cooperated with each other tacitly, turning the soles of Sun Yangli's feet into a quagmire, and the flesh-and-blood Sun immediately sank into it, begging for mercy again and again.

Taoist priest Hui Ze knew that the battle should be resolved as soon as possible to avoid exposing the reality of Shi Ti Shi.

He glanced at his surroundings, his spiritual power was operating to the extreme, his upper and lower jaws expanded to half a meter, and the golden elixir of sand and stone appeared between his eyebrows.

Bang bang bang bang...

Stone pillars came out of Taoist Hui Ze's mouth one after another. They didn't even wait for Sun Yangli to react and wrapped him up completely. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.

Sun Yangli was sealed in a corner of the pile of corpses until the next five-day cycle.

"Daozi, what should we do next?"

"Let's go."

Taoist Hui Ze did not worry about the scrutiny of many eyes, and led his fellow disciples to the Bone Pagoda in the northwest corner, and chose to open a cave next to it.

His intention is obvious, which is to take the lead in occupying the Bone Pagoda, intending to figure out the situation later, and then try to enter the Taoist temple.

Perhaps Sun Yangli completely lost control because he couldn't bear the process of transforming into his mother.

Master Qianzu mentioned that Taoist Luochen, the Taoist disciple of Tianyang Lu in the ninth district, seemed to have transformed into a great mother and was successfully promoted to the inner sect.

The strength of Taoist Luochen is ranked in the top three of the high-grade Taoism. Why is he willing to be regarded as an inhuman eldest mother? No one knows whether it is true or not.

Most of the weapon cultivators were dubious about Master Qianzu's statement.

After all, Qianzu Zhenren, as a competitor of Jinding Sect, came here in advance, so he might hide the actual situation behind it.

In the remaining four bone pagodas, weapon cultivators transformed into crafty furnaces gradually emerged.

However, the degree of loss of control of their flesh and blood was different. One of them even still retained his intelligence and fell to his knees in despair.

Each Daozi reacted differently.

Fenmu Zhenjun chose to occupy the Bone Pagoda, Mu Taoist remained calm. Although Taijiaozi was not interested in the Bone Pagoda, he did not avoid losing the opportunity and also occupied one.

Only Master Qianzu had taken action in the ninth district's orthodoxy from beginning to end, and spent the rest of the time secretly peeping at the Bone Pagoda.

Daozi summoned his fellow disciples one after another to ensure his own safety.

Sanshan waited for a long time, but Li Mo was still nowhere to be seen, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the initiative to release the smoke from the mass burial incinerator.

All the Taoists had different expressions, and they were all a little confused when they noticed that Li Mo was missing.

Fenmu Zhenjun snorted coldly and stared at the three mountains. When he saw the mass burial furnace retreating to the edge, he stopped paying attention.

"I think Taoist Qingtian most likely wants to make a profit."

After Master Fenmu finished speaking, he went back to the ground. His words were just a reminder to everyone, don't forget that there is also an ignorant Qingtian Taoist.

Sanshan understood that the mass burial incinerator had been isolated, and with an ugly look on his face, he motioned to his colleagues to dig a hole in the ground, at least to ensure safety first.

He was a little helpless and just hoped that Li Mo would not be in danger.

Once something unexpected happens to Li Mo, the mass burial furnace will be unable to move forward at the Jinding Gate, and it is even inevitable that he will become a victim of the Bone Pagoda.

Little did Sanshan know that Li Mo was thousands of meters underground.

Li Mo never stopped digging downwards, while also paying attention to the situation on the ground. The Jinding Gate had deviated from the originally expected direction.

Anyway, he has no interest in the eldest mother.

Even if the fatal disease can be transferred, it still means that it is completely bound to the mother furnace.

When Chen Tiangang was the leader of the Ziqi Sect, there should be two to three thousand years before the great changes in the world. With his longevity in the Nascent Soul stage, he might really be able to take the last train of immortality.

Li Mo suspected that Chen Tiangang might be behind the Ziqi Sect.

"Maybe the eldest mother is just a way to make wedding clothes for others."

Li Mo's consciousness looked at the Book of Creation. The last page was already a quarter old. The material of human skin looked extremely real, and pores could be seen all over it.

As long as you are close to the bottom of the abyss, the speed of special page formation can be significantly increased, but the heads around it are a bit scary.

It can be seen from the traces on the surface of the skull that the Ziqi sect eight thousand years ago already had a master of surgery and was responsible for transplanting heads.

It took nearly ten thousand years for the furnace to evolve into a metal dantian.

It's hard to imagine how many weapon cultivators became victims during this period, and the millions of heads couldn't help but make Li Mo's scalp numb.

Li Mo was afraid of being in danger, so he simply slowed down his digging.

He sat cross-legged in a narrow space, the aura of the Hunyuan Taoist body corroding Chen Tiangang's head, while his right eye emitted light to maintain its brightness.

The mandrill scratched his head and ears anxiously beside Li Mo.

Mandrill has already started refining weapons, but because his spiritual power is biased towards the poison attribute, he can only refine poison-related magic weapons, and he is still in the introductory stage.

Li Mo found that the tattooed beast had some benefits.

He doesn't need to teach by words and deeds, he can just instill the content about weapon refining into the mandrill's mind, and he can even control his body while distracted, directly letting the mandrill fully understand what weapon refining is.

However, Mandrill's patience was really limited, as if he couldn't concentrate, and several attempts to refine the weapon ended in failure.

"Why……"

Li Mo sighed. In fact, in terms of the character of the tattooed beast, there is no doubt that the golden toad is more suitable for weapon refining.

However, mandrills have limbs and bodies that are close to humans. Once they can fully use the tools, weapon refining will no longer be limited to poison-type magic weapons.

Jin Chan noticed Li Mo's worries and immediately wanted to give it a try.

After Li Mo summoned the Golden Toad to the outside world, as soon as he instilled the information related to weapon refining into the Golden Toad, it eagerly swallowed the metal ore.

In just a moment, Jin Chan spit out a ball of liquefied metal spiritual material from his mouth.

After simple shaping by the tongue, the three-legged tripod-shaped magical artifact was formed, and the mandrill beat its chest and feet in disbelief.

"Yes, help me refine the weapon."

Li Mo touched Jin Chan's head, while Mandrill continued to ponder the weapon refining.

Jin Chan knows how to remove impurities from spiritual materials, and this alone is enough to bring in a steady stream of spiritual stone income.

Li Mo had already prepared the eighty-year spiritual materials for Corpse Mountain and started refining them without hesitation.

It was time-consuming and laborious to collect all the eighty-level high-grade spiritual materials. It can only be said that it was fortunate that the Sihai Artifact Refining Shop was backed by a port, so we could barely scrape together a portion.

If the corpse mountain could not breed spiritual materials, it would be a bit of a waste to invest a lot of resources into auxiliary high-grade magic weapons.

Everyone felt that Li Mo made a lot of money from his two shops.

Little did he know that Li Mo had been unable to make ends meet and did not even dare to hope for the follow-up refining of Daluotian.

"After the corpse mountain has enough resources, replace all the eight-arm spinal nerves with high-grade magic weapons."

The only thing Li Mo was lucky about was that the natal magic weapon did not need to be deliberately refined. As the roe owl swallowed it and nourished it, the cancer parasitic on his heart had been refined for thirty-eight times.

He started refining the mountain of corpses, and the two secondary peaks of water and metal gradually collapsed.

The beasts hurriedly evacuated, and the altitude of the main peak continued to rise. Unknowingly, it approached three thousand meters, and the environment became full of life.

As the foundation of the five elements, the earth attribute is responsible for carrying various spiritual veins.

Corpse Mountain's attack methods are still poor, but just relying on its unparalleled weight to crush people is enough to turn people in the same realm into minced meat.

Li Mo watched the corpse mountain gradually improve, and finally understood why the magic weapon held by the immortals in Journey to the West had a very single function.

The functions of magic weapons are all kinds of strange, but magic weapons can definitely be used to the extreme in one aspect.

When the small world formed by the mountain of corpses is completely formed, it represents the possibility of transforming into a magic weapon.

Li Mo's hands kept moving, and Jin Chan also cooperated in tempering the spiritual materials, but Mandrill looked like he wanted to help but didn't dare to step forward.

A few days later, Corpse Mountain's eighty refinements were successfully completed.

There are only two peaks left in Corpse Mountain, namely the main peak of earth and the secondary peak of fire. The distance to complete the five elements can be said to be very close.

Li Mo frowned.

"Since the yin attribute exists, there must be the yang attribute, otherwise there will inevitably be an imbalance of yin and yang."

Yangling roots were a type of mutated spiritual roots in the ancient world of immortality. Their characteristics were that they exhibited scorching high temperatures but did not possess the burning ability of flames.

But the problem is that the spiritual energy in the world of immortality in later generations is turbid, Yin spiritual energy is more common, and Yang spiritual energy has almost disappeared.

It seems that we can only try cathode and yang generation?