Immortal Immortal

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo saw a fetus appearing in Niwan Palace.

The fetus has no face, and the body is an amorphous lump of flesh, constantly changing into various appearances, like a soul and an entity.

Immediately, flesh and blood began to grow, and in just a few breaths, the fetus turned into a half-empty and half-solid brain, suspended in the Niwan Palace.

The Niwan Palace in Li Mo's brain also houses the brain formed by Mayfly Yimeng.

Brain within brain.

Li Mo could feel that the fetus was closely related to him, but not closely. Even if it was destroyed, the body and soul would not be harmed.

He looked at the Book of Creation and saw that the new Taoist body was called [Ephemera Yimeng].

Mayfly's dream is very special. The Tao body is actually born from the supernatural power of the seven souls, plus the original Tao seed and the final Tao seed.

Judging from the aura of the Taoist body, Mayfly Yimeng is second only to the born saint.

Li Mo fell into deep thought, and the mysteries about Taoism poured into his mind.

He quickly figured out what a dream was, and the Taoist body was even more evil than he imagined.

Li Mo's expression was confused for a moment, and his breathing became rapid.

Every ten years, a "mayfly's false soul" will be born in the Niwan Palace.

The fake soul can not only help Li Mo resist the spells targeting the soul, but can also be used to gain enlightenment by sacrificing the fake soul.

Once the enlightenment begins, a real illusion similar to Area 11 will evolve in the brain constructed by Mayfly Yimeng, allowing the fake soul to practice and retreat in the illusion.

After Li Mo hesitated for a few moments, he decided to try Mayfly Yimeng.

He couldn't help but use his Taoist body, and then a horrifying scene appeared. The illusory brain gradually grew real brain tissue, and there were even blood vessels from the Niwan Palace connecting the brain nerves.

Li Mo could detect that a consciousness independent of his own was growing in his brain.

The fake soul consciousness not only has the same way of thinking as Li Mo, but also shares all the memories, like a second self.

Li Mo closed his eyes to communicate with the Taoist body and found that the consciousness of the fake soul was in an extremely real dream state.

It is also the small world of Corpse Mountain. The fake soul consciousness is sitting cross-legged on the top of the main peak, and beside it are the cheering Polygonum multiflorum plants.

Li Mo stared at the fake soul consciousness.

Even though I know it's not me, I still have the illusion of looking in the mirror.

If he wasn't from God's perspective, he wouldn't be able to tell the truth from the illusion, even better than District 11.

"Damn it, what kind of ghost body is this?"

After Li Mo set the goal of understanding the flesh and blood spirit patterns for the fake soul consciousness, the fake soul consciousness began to retreat around the flesh and blood spirit patterns.

Even the practice habits of false soul consciousness are the same.

When studying flesh and blood spirit patterns, the consciousness of the fake soul would be distracted and cycle through the sky. Occasionally, to test the idea, he would also refine a few related magic weapons.

Li Mo felt uncomfortable all over.

The speed of time in the illusion is more than a hundred times that of the outside world.

When the false soul's consciousness had been in seclusion for twenty years, it seemed to have noticed the clues of the dream, and suddenly became panicked.

It murmured to itself: "How come the small world of Corpse Mountain remains unchanged?"

"Why did you lose contact with Ghost Tiger?"

"Where is this?!"

The fake soul's consciousness collapsed and he hugged his head, blood flowing from his facial features.

Then the dream began to break. It tried to escape from the bondage by various means and continued to prove the authenticity of its existence.

Unfortunately to no avail.

In the end, the fake soul's consciousness reluctantly disappeared before returning to Niwan Palace, and Li Mo gained the memory of twenty years of seclusion.

Li Mo only spent half a breath to digest all the memories of the fake soul consciousness, because the latter's understanding of the flesh and blood spirit pattern was completely in the direction he expected.

"damn it……"

Li Mo couldn't help but swear, especially when he saw the last desperate memory of the fake soul consciousness, as if he had experienced it personally not long ago.

He closed his eyes and meditated. Only after he was in a state of cultivation did he suppress his distracting thoughts.

After all, Li Mo was not a native of this world, and he was probably reborn due to the chance of the Book of Creation, but he did think about some possibilities that were terrifying if he thought about it carefully.

So the fake soul consciousness almost affected his state of mind.

It took Li Mo several days to recover.

You must know that Mayfly Yimeng was imprinted by the Book of Creation and under the control of Li Mo. The more terrifying disadvantages no longer exist.

Normally, after the false soul consciousness learns that its own existence is false, Mayfly Yimeng will not directly erase the false soul consciousness.

The fake soul consciousness will most likely choose to resist.

Even if the fake soul consciousness can't cause any trouble in Niwan Palace, it has all of Li Mo's memories and cannot be easily manipulated.

Fortunately, there is a book of creation.

"Speaking of which, if it is a ruthless person who commits suicide to practice, will the fake soul volunteer to sacrifice himself?"

No matter what, Mayfly Yimeng is worthy of being born from the nine supernatural powers, and is also vaguely connected to the born saint.

Li Mo observed the process of the false soul's consciousness retreating and found that the latter could use Taoist magical powers.

In this way, it is completely possible to use the fake soul consciousness to deduce spells that he has not mastered, and even simulate breaking the pill to become a baby.

Li Mo shook his head with a wry smile, stretched out his hand in mid-air, and used the spiritual power of haze to draw extremely complicated flesh and blood spiritual patterns.

His understanding of flesh and blood spiritual patterns has gone further, and he can already try to use it on magical weapons.

Li Mo glanced at the outside world. The ghost tiger was still shuttling through the mountains and forests, but he could already see people.

There is a large town in the distance, with a permanent population of at least one hundred thousand.

"This is... Qingzhen?"

Through the regional information that Li Mo learned from the casual cultivators earlier, the nearest Immortal Sect in Qingzhen should be a medium-sized Immortal Sect of the "Sword Tongue Sect", which is smaller than the Ziqi Sect.

The Jiantongue Sect was established by later generations and was an affiliated sect of the "Tianjian Sect".

And Tianjianmen is still a mystery to this day.

Li Mo had heard many rumors about Tianjian Sect, but few casual cultivators were lucky enough to get a glimpse of it. He only knew that its mountain gate stood on the sky.

If a foreign enemy invades, kill them with one sword from thousands of miles apart.

Qingzhen is relatively remote. It is estimated that with Guihu's traveling speed, it will take at least two or three years to reach the Jiantongue Sect.

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. If I were a demon cultivator, I would come to Qingzhen to kill people and set fires."

"I just don't know how strong the demonic cultivators who have infiltrated into the town are. I hope they can obtain at least the demonic skills of the pill formation stage."

If the demon cultivator can deal with it, he can directly kill people and refine corpses. If he is strong, he can slowly figure it out.

Li Mo did not let Guihu go to the town. Instead, he turned into a shadow and went deep underground.

He planned to upgrade a magical weapon he held into a pseudo-magical weapon. He could barely control it with his strong spiritual power, so it would be the best to use it as a trump card.

"Given how hidden the demonic cultivators are, I'm afraid they won't dare to show off in Qingzhen..."

The ghost tiger came to a depth of two to three hundred meters.

Li Mo's consciousness swept away, and his expression became as if he was facing an enemy. The soil in his field of vision was filled with gray-white corpses.

The corpse remained in a kneeling position, very similar to the dead man carrying the statue of the god. The cause of death was also that the body and soul were drained.

The entire cemetery is centered on Qing Town. The closer to the town, the denser the corpses. At first glance, there are as many as 30,000 to 40,000 corpses.

And Li Mo could tell that the time of death of the corpses should not be far apart, and they probably appeared one after another in just six months.

But the problem is that there is nothing strange about the surface of Qingzhen.

The streets are extremely lively, the shops are doing booming business, and caravans are constantly coming to Qingzhen along the official road. It feels like the city is being massacred...

"etc!"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, "It can't be the Demon Sect occupying the magpie's nest. Then aren't there tens of thousands of Demon Cultivators in Qingzhen?!"

Didn’t the Jiantongue Sect discover it?

Moreover, such a style is not in line with Li Mo's impression of the Demon Sect.

He temporarily left the Corpse Mountain and was led a little closer to Qingzhen by the ghost shadow. At the same time, he opened the Cave God's Dharma Eyes and carefully observed the people inside.

It's incredible.

Among the more than 90,000 people in Qingzhen, only a handful of 20 to 30 people have any level of cultivation, a dozen of them are obviously casual cultivators, and the rest are sword cultivators from outside the Sword Tongue Sect.

The highest realm is only the foundation building period, and the rest is the Qi training period.

The dozen or so casual cultivators in Qing Town were more or less just waiting to die. They had accepted some of the descendants of wealthy businessmen as their direct disciples, and would not take the initiative to practice on weekdays.

It can be seen in disguise that the Jiantongue Sect does not pay much attention to Qingzhen.

Li Mo's brows were furrowed tightly. Even the Nascent Soul Stage could be detected by the Dongshen Dharma Eye. It couldn't be possible that the whole city was in the Distraction Stage, right?

If they are not demonic cultivators, what kind of monsters are those tens of thousands of people?

Li Mo didn't believe in evil. He compared the corpses and bones of the people in Qingzhen, and found the corresponding mortals.

There is nothing extraordinary about the lives of ordinary people in the town.

Li Mo even noticed that a woman who had "died" once had just given birth to a son not long ago, which was simply incredible.

But at least it is certain that it has nothing to do with the Sword Tongue Sect.

There are four swordsmen in total. They often complain about the lack of resources and weak spiritual energy in Qingzhen, and all their energy is spent on having fun in the flower house.

"What's going on?"

"No matter how lax the sword cultivators are, it's impossible for the demon cultivators to massacre tens of thousands of people under their eyes, right?"

While Li Mo was deeply afraid, he was also inevitably interested in the magic skills behind it.

In the ancient world of immortality, there were records of demonic cultivators ascending to the immortal world. It can be seen that although the magic skills have shortcomings, they still point to the great road.

"It's better to refine the blood-hiding soul first."

Li Mo did not stay within the range of the corpses. He came twenty miles away from Qingzhen and asked Guihu to find a place to hide in an inaccessible mountain range.

As a top-grade imprisonment weapon, the Blood Hidden Soul focuses on integrating into the enemy's body and sealing off the meridians and blood vessels, which is very suitable for the flesh and blood spirit patterns.

As soon as Li Mo drew the spirit pattern, he felt that the memory of the fake soul consciousness had been completely mastered.

He summoned the multi-armed spine of the spider demon, controlled the four pairs of arms to assist in the refining, and engraved it dazzlingly on the inside and outside of the blood hidden soul.

When the first ray of spirit pattern is formed, the blood hidden soul will move accordingly.

The large intestine became bloody and bloody, and blood could be seen dripping from the end.

The flesh-and-blood spirit pattern allows the blood-hidden soul to cut off part of its intestines, and casts an irreversible flesh-and-blood seal on the target's middle Dantian.

Li Mo felt a little regretful, but it was a pity that only one-third of the flesh-and-blood-spiritual patterns created by the magical power were drawn. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a big problem to draw half of them.

"With the blood-hidden soul temporarily sealing the aura in both Dantians, I can pretend to be a mortal, and maybe I can get a glimpse of the demon gate?"

[This is the third volume. The protagonist will be exposed to various interesting cultivation systems one after another. Please read it! 】