Immortal Immortal

Chapter 257 Are you willing to become a disciple of Wu Sheng Lao Mu?

It didn't take long for the commotion caused by Li Mo to completely subside, and the darkness was silent again, as if nothing strange had ever happened before.

The secret realm is located in Luo Zu's intestines and stomach, and the space is relatively limited.

Some demon cultivators heard the words "The Supreme Blue Sky" spoken by the Barefoot Master, which showed that Li Mo also came to the secret realm.

What shocked them the most was that Li Mo was not bound by the rules of the secret realm.

The lifeless statues they descended upon were all firmly fixed in place, unable to move even with all their strength, appearing extremely passive.

The demon cultivators couldn't help but feel afraid, but Li Mo no longer showed up.

For more than half a month, there has been no ripple in the secret realm.

During this period, more than 60% of the demonic cultivators failed to resist the charm spell, and the statue of Wusheng was completely sucked dry, and their consciousness had to be evacuated from the secret realm.

The other magic cultivators have figured out the unique rules in the secret realm, and have begun to use the rules to obtain resources, gradually getting on the right track.

Old Man Shaohuo's elaborate arrangements did not create any disturbance at all.

But for Li Mo, Old Man Shaohuo bought enough time to do many things, and even influence the situation in the secret realm.

Theoretically, Li Mo could be invincible just by walking through without obstruction.

But for some reason, he had an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

When Li Mo stared at Fairy Luofu's head and limbs through the tattoo beast, no matter how serious the decay was, there was still life left.

If you think about it carefully, Wusheng Cult reveals inexplicable weirdness everywhere.

It was better that Li Mo didn't know about the Wusheng Cult before, but with the help of contacts in the port, he learned that the influence of the Wusheng Cult is more terrifying than imagined.

For example, Fu Dexian, almost all villages have statues enshrining his deity.

What is the concept? There are millions of believers, and the immortal god to be worshiped is a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. He is a little... morally unworthy?

Even in the Ziqi sect, there are dozens of people at the Nascent Soul stage, which are not worth mentioning in the world of immortality.

How did the Wusheng Sect develop to such a scale under the eyes of a large Immortal Sect? It really doesn’t make sense if we study it carefully.

"Get the best spiritual stone first and then talk about it."

Li Mo activated the cancer to spread to the sky, and his flesh and blood became distorted again.

He was distracted and speeding up the Kun Whale's digestion of the Barefoot Master. If it was not convenient to take it to the outside world, he would have directly used the final Tao Seed.

………

"What a great person!!!!"

Kitchen Lord Siming opened his eyes in surprise. Although the Barefoot Master was not his subordinate god, he could vaguely detect the latter's existence.

A moment ago, the aura of the Barefoot Master was completely gone.

Either the Barefoot Master rebelled against Wusheng Cult, or his temple had been killed by Li Mo. Zao Lord Siming was more inclined to the latter.

The Zao Lord Siming's face was ugly, and the barefoot master's magical powers were extremely useful. Unexpectedly, he died in Vacuum's hometown for no apparent reason.

The irritability made him more and more impatient, and the light he emitted suddenly dimmed.

Several strange creatures rushed towards him impatiently from the darkness. Zao Lord Siming did not react when he saw this, and allowed them to entangle him.

"It's just a weird thing trying to ruin my thoughts."

Not only was Kitchen Lord Siming not affected, but he suppressed the greed of the monsters, but the spiritual power consumed inevitably increased greatly.

He had already figured out a way to deal with the strange things, and murmured: "The Kitchen Lord accepts the family's incense and ensures the family's well-being."

"Observe the good and evil of a family, report the merits and demerits of the family, and report to the Jade Emperor every Geng Shen day. At the end of the month,..."

As the Kitchen Lord Siming recited scriptures, the strange things around him became confused, and then turned into devout believers and knelt down in front of the statue.

As soon as the monster kowtowed a few times, its body turned into ashes and disappeared.

Kitchen Lord Siming shook his head slightly.

He found that if the monster's body did not have resources, the gain it would bring could only maintain the status quo by simply absorbing nutrients.

Kitchen Lord Siming realized that he had to summon a large number of strange things, otherwise it would be like a trip to the secret realm in vain. "Time is running out, try to make up for the losses, otherwise..."

He continued to attract strange things without hesitation, and the aura in his body began to surge.

"kindness?"

Kitchen Lord Siming was shocked to find that some of the strange creatures that were supposed to be coming towards him were pulled into the depths of darkness by flesh and blood tentacles.

The remaining monsters have no resources, so to him they are better than nothing.

"who is it?!!"

The first thing Zao Lord Siming suspected was Fu Dexian. The two had always refused to deal with each other, and had robbed believers several times overtly or covertly.

But Fu Dexian obviously does not have similar means.

After the Kitchen God Siming absorbed all the approaching monsters, he attracted a group of monsters again, and the number was several times greater than before.

Watching the strange thing getting closer and closer, a dozen flesh and blood tentacles flashed past.

Kitchen Lord Siming saw clearly this time, his face became extremely ferocious, and his words were filled with anger and he roared: "How dare you!!!"

There was no sound in response to him, and Zao Lord Siming's face turned purple.

Li Mo was too lazy to pay attention to Zao Lord Siming. His tentacles were all deformed by cancer cells and were constantly pulling weird things towards him.

His location is very clever, in the center of many Nascent Soul demon cultivators.

The strange creatures were all attracted by the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator, while Li Mo sat back and reaped the rewards, selecting some of the resources and giving them to the giant cancer to devour.

Big Cancer's methods are far more brutal than those of the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator.

Directly injected into cancer cells, it decomposes into nutrients within a few breaths and recovers the lifeless statue, and the temples outside the world benefit a lot.

A strange thing with a pill inside tried to struggle, but fell silent in a moment.

Li Mo could feel that the resources of elixirs would help the temple's cultivation, but the turbid blood spiritual power was already perfect, so it was a bit useless.

Resources such as spiritual materials can stabilize the foundation of the temple.

Li Mo mainly selected spiritual materials, and he benefited a lot just from constant plundering, adding several meters to the size of his temple.

"The festival only lasts for half a year, so the efficiency is really low."

The best spiritual stone is hidden in the darkness of the secret realm. As long as Li Mo tries to get close to the target, the strange object he has transformed into will quickly choose to retreat.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes and took the initiative to make noises to attract the strange things.

He selected some of the monsters to devour, and threw the rest to the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator. Of course, he only did not let Zao Lord Siming take any advantage.

The Kitchen Lord was incompetent and furious, and he was unable to move the statue of the inanimate god.

Wave after wave of strange objects attacked all the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators. Except for Li Mo, who picked up the bargain, Dou Mu Yuanjun gained the most.

Doumu Yuanjun is extremely consistent with the rules of the secret realm and can attract hundreds of strange objects every minute.

Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator Wuxia paid attention to Li Mo again, focusing all their energy on obtaining resources, and their expressions became more and more fanatical.

Four months passed.

Fighting was repeated in the secret realm, and Li Mo also wanted to obtain the best spiritual stones many times, but the number of strange objects was too dense.

Seeing that the life festival was coming to an end, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​retreating to his hometown in the vacuum.

"coming."

Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

He activated the cancer to the extreme, and the statue of Wusheng suddenly grew to more than five meters, and then rushed towards the location of the top-quality spiritual stone.

The two top-quality spiritual stones both exist in the bodies of ordinary monsters.

Li Mo knocked away a large number of strange objects. Even though the visual distance was limited, relying on the Book of Creation, he still locked on to the top-quality spiritual stones.

"Huh?"

He had a puzzled look on his face. The top-quality spirit stone did not escape like before, but instead came towards his position, which seemed to be intentional.

Li Mo hesitated for a moment, and the strange thing's behavior was really inexplicable.

But he was already in a secret realm, and there was no reason to let go of the top-quality spiritual stone right in front of him. Moreover, the Book of Creation proved that it was not false.

The tentacles fling out.

After tying up the two monsters, Da Cancer showed his ultimate digestive ability.

Li Mo tossed and turned, the Book of Creation was completed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the top-quality spiritual stones disappeared completely in less than a minute.

He glanced at the Book of Creation, and saw two complete spiritual root pages flickering with light.

"It's done."

Li Mo was slightly excited. The spiritual root page meant that the next Nascent Soul stage would be smooth, and there would be no need to worry too much about death or illness in the Buhuo stage.

The fighting in the secret realm is still going on.

Li Mo did not hesitate, gave up the statue of the inanimate god and returned to the temple in his hometown. When he came back to his senses, it was already in a thick fog.

"call."

Li Mo took a long breath.

Because it has absorbed too many resources, Zhuoxue's spiritual power has reached the bottleneck, and it seems that he can break through with just a thought.

Ordinary elixir-forming monks suffer from the inability to break through elixirs and become babies. Li Mo is just the opposite, suppressing the spiritual power of turbid blood for decades.

"Find a place to retreat. The three golden elixirs will form a Nascent Soul and be reborn."

"As for Stork Lord Siming, I'll wait until the Nascent Soul stage to settle the score with him."

Li Mo took back the tattooed beast, and just when he was about to leave his home in the vacuum, Fairy Luofu's chuckle sounded in his ears again.

"Hee hee hee……"

He was on pins and needles, and at the same time he discovered that the temple was actually trapped in his hometown of Vacuum.

Fortunately, even if the temple was lost, Li Mo would not be seriously injured and immediately calmly commanded Taiyi Fatian to transfer his body.

The land of Luozu was shaken.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo saw Fairy Luofu's head rotating 365 degrees, and her limbs were constantly stretching.

"Hee hee hee……"

The shock brought by Luo Zu, who was thousands of miles away, was beyond words.

Fairy Luofu's limbs retracted into Luo Zu like a turtle, and then her head came out of Luo Zu little by little. Her body below the neck was shaped like a stick insect, extremely slender.

"monster."

Li Mo was breathing heavily uncontrollably, and the existence in front of him was beyond imagination.

The head is beautiful, the limbs are white jade, but the body is only as thin as the spine, but there are rotten internal organs hanging on the chest and abdomen.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect to meet a good young man while practicing in Yuetan."

Fairy Luofu bent down and stared at Li Mo, and continued: "The body of a saint, the soul of a mayfly, the skin like a robe, the body of an animal with five internal organs turned into a roe deer owl."

"I am Doumu Yuanjun Luofu."

"Tai Shang Qing Tian, ​​are you willing to become the thirteenth disciple of Wu Sheng Lao Mu?"

Li Mo fell into a state of confusion. According to the new memories emerging from the Book of Creation, the Moon Altar was indeed the retreat place for the inner disciples of the Yanyue Sect.

If Luofu is the real Lord Doumu.

A group of Nascent Soul demon cultivators in Vacuum's hometown are probably just spreading the "temple blessings" of believers, and even they themselves don't know this.

It’s ridiculous that temple blessings work conscientiously to spread faith in the name of immortals and gods.

No wonder the Wusheng Sect can be so unscrupulous in this world, even reaching into the Sword Tongue Sect affiliated with Tianjian Sect. It turns out that there is really Wusheng Old Mother and Twelve Fairies sitting behind it.

"Tai Shang Qing Tian, ​​are you willing to become the thirteenth disciple of Wu Sheng Lao Mu?"

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