Immortal Immortal

Heavy snow has sealed the mountains, and the vegetation, mountains and rocks are all covered with a layer of silver.

The temperature has dropped to freezing point, and the originally fine trickling water has become silent. The barren mountains and ridges seem like a world in a painting.

"clatter."

The crisp deer call echoed, and a strong mountain-horned deer bent over the road, seeming to be looking for moss buried deep in the snow to replenish its own consumption.

The most striking feature of mountain-antlered deer is that regardless of gender, they have exaggerated antlers, and they will deliberately grind their antlers on rock walls.

Possessing sharp weapons, the mountain-horned deer is also not afraid of predatory beasts.

However, the mountain horned deer that appears in the snow is slightly different. There are several human eye-like organs blinking on its back.

And what it was chewing was not moss, but a corpse buried deep in the snow.

In the eyes of mortals, alienated beasts are monsters, but to monks, they are about to turn into fake monsters.

"clatter."

The mountain-horned deer raised his head sharply and looked around nervously, but all he could see was endless white snow, and...

A statue of a god?

The statue of the god stands in the earth temple and appears out of nowhere at some point.

The mountain-horned deer sensed the hidden danger and was just about to leave.

A sound broke through the air.

The statue suddenly shook, and at its base were twenty or thirty haggard figures. The arms supporting the statue had completely fused.

The figures are all dead people whose vitality has been exhausted, their bodies are dry and white, and they are all skin and bones.

Their consciousness has been lost, and they can vaguely see that they should have been hunters in the mountains during their lifetime, and somehow they merged with the statue of the god.

The statue moved towards the mountain-horned deer, which subconsciously used its giant antlers to attack.

After the mountain-horned deer penetrated several figures, it was stuck in place and could not move. It could only watch the dead man tearing at itself with its teeth.

A cry of grief.

The flesh and blood of the mountain horned deer also began to turn white, and its vitality disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A gust of wind blew by, and cracks spread on the body surface of the mountain-horned deer, and then it disappeared into ashes in just a few breaths, leaving no trace.

The dead man burrowed back into the snow, leaving the statue alone.

Whenever there are living beings passing by, the dead will carry the idols and attack them, and the reaction to strange objects is the most intense.

The steps are from far to near.

A man came to the statue as if there was no one else around, but the latter did not react, as if he was not aware of the other person's presence at all.

"It should be the magic method..."

"But it's really weird. There's no trace of magic at all."

Li Mo nodded slightly and looked at the statue unscrupulously.

With a flawless body and a huge cancer that constricts his energy and blood, in the eyes of a dead man, he would be no different from a coniferous tree beside him.

The statue looks like a strange and inexplicable Taoist priest. He wears orthodox Taoist robes and exudes a formidable aura, unlike a mortal.

However, there are only one fist-sized pupil on his face, and the back of his head is sunken, deliberately shaping it to look like there is no brain.

"Single eye is like the characteristic of the Taoist body with one eye and one face."

Upon closer inspection, the statue was completely grown from the hand bones of a dead person, without any trace of refining, which looked extremely weird.

The flesh and blood of the dead is like a honeycomb, as if all the nutrients in the body have been extracted, leaving the body without any color inside and outside.

"Faded? Brainless? What kind of magic gate evolved from it?"

Li Mo has not yet received feedback from the Book of Creation, and his spiritual consciousness has not found anything. He only saw the name from the plaque on the head of the statue.

"Xuanling Damu Tianjun, the name of the god has a Taoist flavor."

Li Mo's face looked solemn, and the statue was probably related to demon cultivators. After all, looking at the entire world of immortality, apart from Buddhism, only the demon sect likes to engage in evil worship.

It's a pity that the idol is a means randomly arranged by the demon cultivator, and can only be used to deal with mortals, or some strange creatures that have just begun to transform.

There were still traces of the dead man's walk in the snow, and it looked like it came from the south.

In any case, at least there are traces of the demon cultivator, and there is no need to stay outside for a long time, which will delay the cultivation too much.

Li Mo's right arm fell off and his body turned into a black-striped tiger.

The statue seemed to notice something strange.

But before the dead people could lift it up, only rustling sounds were heard, and the size of the statue began to expand uncontrollably.

Click, click, click...

The cancerous flesh and blood squeezed through the statue, turning it into rubble within a few breaths.

After the dead person loses the idol to which he is attached, a situation similar to that of a mountain-horned deer occurs. The flesh and bones collapse and disappear in a matter of seconds.

Li Mo threw the gravel into the furnace and cast the final Tao Seed.

Unfortunately, there is no solution.

"Ugh."

The ghost tiger glanced at the wreckage provocatively and turned into a shadow to engulf Li Mo.

After Li Mo was in Ghost Tiger's body, he then entered the small world of Corpse Mountain, and the magic weapon outside began to proliferate a large amount of flesh and blood.

The ghost tiger ran wildly towards the south, using all its limbs to move through the mountains and forests.

From the outside, Guihu looks like an ordinary tiger, but in fact, his body is a magical "mountain of corpses" wrapped in huge cancer.

The unactivated corpse mountain is very restrained, and coupled with the protection of the giant cancer, it will not leak even a trace of the magic weapon's aura.

Li Mo can rest assured to stay in the small world of Corpse Mountain, with enough resources to support him for a hundred years, allowing Guihu to follow the clues of the Demon Sect along the way.

Unknowingly, it has been more than ten years since he left the Son Qi Sect.

Several years after the Immortal Ascension Conference came to an end, the Ziqi Sect returned to peace.

The Taoist tradition, which suffered heavy losses, has already replenished a large number of manpower through the mother furnace, but it will take at least five or six years to rebuild in the Nascent Soul stage.

During the vacuum period of strength, Ziqi Sect had no external troubles.

This shows the deterrent power of the mother furnace.

In the eyes of casual cultivators, the Immortal Conference was like a massacre against the Ziqi sect, and many talented Taoists were missing.

Especially the amazingly talented Taoist Qingtian, who looked very sad.

Li Mo didn't pay attention to the Ziqi Sect, but when he learned that the Mass Burial Incinerator had not canceled the port store held by the Heart Beast Sect, he understood that the Ziqi Sect chose to turn a blind eye.

He doesn't even need to deliberately conceal his methods from the outside world. There is a high probability that the Zi Qi Sect will not send Yuanying Stage to deal with him.

Li Mo sat cross-legged on the top of the main peak of Corpse Mountain.

“Who says you can’t have your cake and eat it too?”

He had a lot to think about, and with Guihu around, he didn't have to waste energy. The only drawback was that his traveling speed was limited.

A group of Polygonum multiflorum gathered around Li Mo, imitating Zhang Guo and kowtow to him.

Polygonum multiflorum generally has the first level of the total horn stage, but Zhang Guo has successfully reached the third level of the total horn stage and has already refined the essence pearl.

Zhang Guo considers himself a disciple of the immortal, and his reputation in the small world of Corpse Mountain is not low. From time to time, he will preach to spiritual materials in the mass grave.

He looked like Hongjun.

When Li Mo is not practicing, he will observe the operation of the small world of Corpse Mountain. What Zhang Guo's stupid wisdom realizes is not necessarily useless.

He was content, and while absorbing spiritual energy, he was distracted by the flesh and blood spiritual patterns.

Only the ghost tiger traveled day and night, and had to disguise himself as an ordinary beast, for fear of causing some trouble for Li Mo.

The ghost tiger wants to cry but has no tears.

There are obviously seven tattooed beasts, but it turns out that it does the dirty work every time.

But Li Mo couldn't help it. After all, Ghost Tiger's ability was shadow transformation, which could achieve about 80% of the aura convergence of a leak-free body.

Once it's dark, Ghost Tiger's concealment is even hard to match his own.

"You will get 10% more of the innate essence."

Li Mo used his consciousness to comfort Gui Hu. When the latter heard about the power of Pei Yuan Guo, the grievances in his heart were instantly wiped away.

He retreated peacefully, and a trace of spiritual energy poured into the Double Golden Pill.

After reaching the completion of the elixir formation period, it was difficult for the double golden elixir to contain spiritual energy, but Li Mo still did not stop until it was completely full.

A smile appeared on Li Mo's lips, and the seventh weapon beads began to condense in the furnace, and the remaining corpse dog soul went towards the multiple dantian.

"All seven souls are gone."

Li Mo's heart was throbbing. Although he didn't know what Taoist body the Seven Imprinted Souls would awaken, it must be very suitable for practice and enlightenment.

When the Corpse Dog Soul came to the multiple Dantians, the last blank page showed its shadow.

The image of the corpse dog soul is like a skinned mastiff head, which is extremely ferocious and terrifying, but the process of integrating into the haze golden elixir is relatively smooth.

To be precise, Corpse Dog Soul didn't dare to resist the remaining power of the Haze Golden Pill.

The book of creation continued to turn, and the blank pages of the seven souls and Tao species slowly formed one page, and at the same time, new spell pages were born.

Li Mo's aura became stronger and stronger, setting off clouds and mist in the corpse mountain, and the raging mountain fires continued, attracting a large number of wild beasts to migrate.

He was secretly grateful to be in the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Otherwise, the erosion caused by the leakage of Ashes' spiritual power would have spread over several mountains, and there would not even be any waves in the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Although the mountain of corpses was refined by Li Mo, the magic weapon can only be accessed during the distraction period, and he can no longer shake it with his strength.

The sound of chewing came from the double golden elixir, and the fetus swallowed the beads and corpse dog soul in just a few mouthfuls.

The volume of the golden elixir expanded again.

Li Mo's attention was focused on the Book of Creation, where the corpse dog soul's supernatural powers appeared in the world.

It's called [Alchemy Talisman].

Obviously, the skill involved in corpse dog soul is "talisman".

However, because of the Ziqi sect, the radiation environment of the weapon cultivators can breed a large amount of spiritual materials, resulting in the casual cultivators rarely using spiritual talismans.

Li Mo is also used to magic weapons, and his knowledge of talismans is limited to ordinary spiritual talismans.

The Alchemy Talisman did not receive nourishment from the relevant methods, and its magical power immediately fell into silence, second only to the ghost-feeding power among the seven spiritual powers.

The difference is that the ghost-breeding can't buy any records in the classics, and the charms are simply of little interest.

The priority of the Alchemy Talisman is ranked at the end of the Seven Souls Magical Powers. When I have time, I will ask the Buddhist layman to help collect some related classics.

Li Mo secretly stabilized his cultivation, and after a while, the Tao body actually showed signs of pregnancy.

Niwan Palace is boiling.

Li Mo did not take the initiative to speed up the birth of the Tao body. Instead, he chose to suppress it and use his spiritual consciousness to observe the subtle changes in Niwan Palace.

He considered that the fusion of Tao and body to be carried out in the future would be unimaginably difficult.

Li Mo hasn't gotten started in ten years, and obviously still doesn't understand the Tao body well enough. Now he naturally doesn't want to miss the process of forming the Tao body.

The Qipao Dao Body turned Niwan Palace upside down, and the size of the space expanded several times again.

The remaining five-phase souls and three souls were suppressed in the corner, and a tornado formed in the center of Niwan Palace, as if something was about to be born.