Immortal Immortal

The collection hall is located in a closed cave. From a distance, it looks like a magnificent Taoist temple suspended in the center, with tentacle-shaped chains of flesh and blood connecting the rock walls.

The building reveals the passage of time, and the eaves are covered with white silk-like decorations, which are usually found only in Yizhuang.

The most chilling thing is that there are lanterns with human heads hanging in front of the door, with hideous faces, and blood is constantly flowing from the fractures.

Anyone who comes close to the weapon cultivator will smell an indescribable pungent metallic smell.

There was an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Sanshan emerged from the rock wall. His previous hiding place was not far from the Collection Hall, but in order to ensure his own safety, he deliberately stayed behind the Collection Hall where most of the weapon cultivators came.

The more people there are and their eyes are mixed, the more likely it is that the mother will be mixed up.

Sanshan didn't quite understand why the inner sect would be fighting each other between the weapon cultivator and the eldest mother. He had never seen anything like this in the outer sect.

He walked slowly through the tentacles, but there was no trace of any weapon cultivator in the collection hall.

"call……"

Sanshan was relieved. Due to his cautious nature, he had not exposed his whereabouts since he came to the inner gate, for fear of encountering his eldest mother.

Fortunately, at the end of the Golden Cauldron Sect, the True Monarch of the Old Earth gave him a lot of resources, so even though he was in the inner sect with a harsh environment, his cultivation progress was pretty good.

Sanshan is already trying to hit the "baby cry" that completes the pill formation stage.

As long as you can reach Ying Cry, you can go to the eleventh area to prepare for the birth of the infant. The twelve area is where the weapon cultivation is to be promoted to the Unconfused Nascent Soul.

He heard that Mu Taoist was about to break through the bottleneck of the alchemy stage. If it hadn't been for the sudden opportunity of the Collection Hall, he might have chosen to retreat.

Sanshan climbed up to the door of the collection hall without any danger and looked at the human head lantern.

The human-headed lanterns have different faces, and their facial features leak out a faint light, as if the three souls and seven souls of Niwan Palace were used to light the flames, which is terrifying.

Inside he finds a lantern that looks like a Kidoman, with skin made of vines.

Sanshan knew about the Collection Hall in advance. As long as a weapon cultivator enters it, the lanterns outside the door will temporarily turn into corresponding heads.

When they receive the direct inheritance of the Taoism, the human-headed lanterns will even congratulate them.

Sanshan confirmed the appearance of all the lanterns and knew that there must be a big mother in them. He also didn’t know what the situation in the collection hall was like.

While he was hesitating, a figure gradually came towards the Collection Hall.

Sanshan was a little nervous, but after seeing that it was Taoist Kuteng, he took a long breath and asked for help when they entered the Collection Hall together.

He stood in front of the door waiting for Taoist Ku Teng. After all, the relationship between the two was quite good.

"Ku Teng, your journey here was okay, right?"

"It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable..."

Taoist Kuteng nodded with a pale face. His mental state was obviously extremely exhausted, and his eyes showed a sluggishness that seemed to be from another world.

As soon as Sanshan came into contact with Kuteng Taoist, he felt something was wrong with the latter.

Taoist Kuteng did not dare to look directly at him, and from time to time he would touch his neck and speak in a very stiff tone.

Sanshan kept a distance of two meters and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Ku Teng, have you been to the utensils workshop not long ago? What are the resources of the inner gate?"

"well enough."

Taoist Kuteng replied casually, his right hand still squeezing his neck.

Sanshan subconsciously retreated towards the door of the Collection Hall, and then he heard a tooth-itching sound of bones colliding, which sent shivers down his spine.

"Uh uh uh uh."

Taoist Kuteng's neck was broken back, and a bulge the size of a fist grew.

The bulge kept squirming and expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Taoist Kuteng couldn't help but scream because of the pain.

As Sanshan watched, the bulge quickly grew to more than half a meter, and through the translucent cortex, one could see living things resembling embryos swimming.

The embryo takes shape very quickly and turns into an adult within a few breaths.

"Qingtian..."

Master Qianzu murmured to himself, and then bit by bit emerged from Kuteng Taoist's body, with thick and unpleasant transparent liquid all over his body.

Taoist Kuteng twitched a few times, and then a second bulge appeared.

Sanshan didn't care too much and ran towards the gate of the collection hall.

He immediately realized that Taoist Kuteng might have encountered danger in the utensil shop, and the result was that he transformed into an inhuman Mother.

And it is simply unbelievable that the Great Mother can be born through the body of the same kind.

Master Qianzu ignored Sanshan and repeated "Qingtian" bitterly, and then his neck suddenly folded backwards.

He bent down on the ground to welcome the birth of his eldest mother, his eyes filled with reverence.

Such a scene subverted Sanshan's cognition.

It is common sense for a robot to be conceived from a mother's furnace, but why can the mother break this common sense? Is it true that as some rumors from the outside world say, the existence of the Great Mother is actually closer to the Mother Furnace?

"Impossible, impossible..."

Sanshan stumbled into the collection hall, his consciousness spinning.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself on a cliff platform, surrounded by darkness, with stars above his head, and he could vaguely see thirty or forty people standing still.

Sanshan also noticed that several mangled bones were scattered on the ground.

He stood up slightly embarrassed. From the structure of the bones, he could tell that it was the Great Mother. There should have been a fight in the collection hall not long ago.

"Here comes another one."

"It's not the eldest mother. How can there be such a miserable eldest mother?"

The open elixir-forming weapon's monastic name is "Zaiyu", and its flesh and blood are gray-white. It is a disciple of Shitaishi who was promoted to the inner sect four hundred years ago.

Sanshan vaguely remembered that as a rare three-dimensional body in Yu Taoist, he had a tendency to overpower his peers in the Jinding Sect at that time.

"I recognize him. He is a comrade of mass burials and incinerators." Mu Taoren walked out and stood with Sanshan in a gentle manner.

"Mass burial incinerator?"

Layman Xingfu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "I remember that Qingtian had an innate five-path body in the mass burial furnace. Is he as gifted as Yuanying's great master said?"

"Isn't it likely that my mother has already died?"

Taoist Zaiyu shook his head and said: "How could Taoist Qingtian be willing to be inferior to others? Since he did not come to the Collection Hall, it means he encountered the Great Mother."

Sanshan looked displeased, and at the same time there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

He sent a message to Li Mo but got no response, so he was indeed in danger. He hoped that the previous incident of the mother's riot had nothing to do with Li Mo.

Taoist Master Jade gloated: "The Mothers have gathered in front of the Collection Hall. Taoist Qingtian thought it was too late."

Sanshan understands that each weapon has survived in the inner sect for hundreds of years, so it must have sufficient means to protect itself, and even sense the situation in the outside world.

Except for some repairs, most people don't worry about it being damaged in the collection hall.

After all, there were more than thirty people present, and even the eldest mother couldn't keep them all. After the inheritance of the Taoism, everyone could escape according to their ability.

"Interesting, it seems that Taoist Qingtian is coming to the Collection Hall."

Taoist Jade's head began to grow, and within a few breaths the flesh and blood squeezed out the eye sockets, and his face formed a mercury-like mirror eye.

In the blurry picture showing the eyes, there are more than a dozen women outside the palace.

The eldest mother used the bodies of her companions to come to the collection hall one after another. The scene was extremely strange.

Click, click, click...

The eyes were cracked with cracks, and Taoist Jade's spells could not last long, but they could vaguely see a weapon cultivator coming.

The man kept walking and went straight to the collection hall full of the Mother.

boom.

After the muffled sound, Taoist Jade's mirrored eyes were completely shattered, and they had no way of knowing whether Li Mo was hitting an egg against a stone.

"Is it possible that Qingtian has also become a big mother?"

There are weapon cultivators who are slightly confused. Even if there is no Nascent Soul stage mother in the ten districts, ordinary people will retreat when they see an enemy ten times their size.

Taoist Xingfu snorted coldly.

He didn't think Taoist Qingtian's qualifications would implicate his eldest mother, but he felt that the latter was too arrogant and regarded the inner sect as the outer sect.

"No, I have to go take a look."

Sanshan was about to leave the collection hall. Taoist Mu next to him hesitated for a long time, then shook his head slightly and showed no intention of leaving.

At this moment.

Boom boom boom...

There was a vibration outside the collection hall, as if a giant beast passed through the building.

Everyone looked at each other, understanding that Li Mo had already encountered his eldest mother. He expected to have a narrow escape from death, but her eldest mother would be far more difficult to deal with than imagined.

But the vibration lasted only half a breath.

As they watched in astonishment, Li Mo appeared on the cliff platform as if there was no one around.

Li Mo was wearing a Daluotian Taoist robe. The mother's minced flesh covered almost half of his body. The magic weapon had just experienced the deformation caused by cancer, and there were still a few pupils left on the surface of the Taoist robe.

A slit opened on Da Luotian's back, and his long and narrow tongue licked the minced meat clean.

Li Mo casually threw away Qianzu Zhenren's head. The latter died with his eyes open, apparently not realizing the horror of Li Mo's strength in advance.

"Sanshan, Taoist Mu, have you obtained the Taoist inheritance?"

"No, no..."

Sanshan opened his mouth wide. From the time Taoist Zai Yu cast his spell to Li Mo entering the Collection Hall, the period was only a dozen breaths at most?

How did you make it all the way back and forth?

"Qingtian, you really can't miss the inheritance of the Collection Hall."

Mu Taoren restrained his surprise and noticed that although Li Mo was still in the Dan Condensation stage, his strength had become more and more unfathomable.

When Taoist Jade took a few steps back and regarded Li Mo as an imaginary enemy, he instinctively felt as if he was facing a threat from a powerful enemy.

It seems that as long as he has a thought, his body and head will be separated like Qianzu Zhenren.

Layman Xingfu's expression was a little stiff.

The other weapon cultivators also looked at each other in confusion.

They entered the inner sect earlier and heard that there was a Qingtian Taoist with innate five-path body in the outer sect, but they did not know whether the latter was true or false.

After facing the truth, I realized that the seemingly exaggerated rumors were definitely not false.

Taoist Qingtian has enough strength to suppress his peers. Alchemy weapon cultivators of the same level are not in his eyes at all.

The truth is exactly what they thought.

Li Mo avoids the eldest mother not because of fear, but because he hates the unkillable existence and does not want to be entangled with the eldest mother for a long time.

"Mu Taoist, what should I do to obtain the inheritance?"

Taoist Mu nodded and explained: "The consciousness communication collection hall can light up the darkness, and the mother furnace will hang the inheritance in the sky in the form of stars according to the spiritual energy of each Tao body."

"Try to ensure that the state is at its peak. After selecting the inheritance, you have to work hard to obtain it, otherwise the skill will be incomplete."

Mu Taoren smiled bitterly and added: "I'm overly worried. With Qingtian's qualifications, it shouldn't be possible for you to be lower than your direct descendants."

"Try it."