Immortal Immortal

After Li Mo calmed down, he felt that enlightenment would be less dangerous than imagined.

Information about Buddhism in the world of immortality cultivation in later generations has basically disappeared, which shows that even if Buddhism exists, it is probably not on the stage.

"The situation in Buddhism should be similar to that of the demon clan thousands of years ago. I don't know why it completely disappeared from the world of immortality..."

Now the Daomen family is the only one.

Li Mo does not need to consider the situation of the Demon Sect. As long as the Dao Sect's large and small immortal sects maintain the status quo, the world of immortal cultivation will not be in chaos.

"There are still more than thirty years until the auction. Let's take advantage of the free time to form the third Nascent Soul. In this way, it will be easier for the Zutai side to operate."

As the thirteenth disciple appointed by the emperor, Li Mo must definitely place the statue of Wusheng on the ancestral stage.

Then with the help of the ancestral platform, temple blessings are selected, and the temple blessings are used to spread the title of Taishang Qingtian. This is also the foundation of the twelve immortals.

What Li Mo had in mind was that he had the Sanyuanying, and he felt that he had the ability to influence the inanimate statue sitting on the ancestral platform.

How to deal with it specifically, we have to go to Zutai to find out.

Anyway, Li Mo is sure that he is not interested in spreading the title, let alone attracting hatred from the outside world because of a large number of believers.

"Become a baby first, be a baby first..."

Li Mo calmed down, and two strands of spiritual power entangled the Ashes Golden Pill, constantly wearing away the hard Golden Pill shell, and the baby's cry rang out.

When the main body is practicing, the consciousness is still in the bone cave picking up waste.

From time to time, resources are thrown into Taiyi Law Heaven. They are all spiritual materials of varying quality and quality to supplement the ecology of the small world of Corpse Mountain.

The alchemy cultivators in White Bone Cave have never seen such a lavish person like Li Mo. If the aura revealed by the latter had not reached the Nascent Soul stage, I am afraid it would have given them greedy thoughts.

Li Mo ignored the opinions of others, and the unsold items benefited the small world of Corpse Mountain a lot.

"Spiritual materials cannot come from some Buddhist holy land. I always feel that the environment where spiritual materials breed is different from the world in this world."

After Li Mo spent thousands of spirit stones, the Skull Mountain shrank because of himself, and a large number of Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators looked at him in the distance.

He returned to his true form with satisfaction and looked at the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Long time no see, the small world of Corpse Mountain has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only has the environment undergone drastic changes, but also a large number of new species have spawned.

The number of monsters reaches more than a thousand, distributed throughout the mountains.

The most beneficial thing for the small world of Corpse Mountain is the medium-sized spirit stone veins, which are deep in the mountains and span the four secondary peaks around the main peak.

"What a fortune."

Li Mo scanned the spirit stone veins and found that there were tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones in total, and there were also seven or eight thousand middle-grade spirit stones mixed in.

Unfortunately, taking away the spirit stone will cause the quality of the spirit stone veins to decrease.

If Li Mo wants the corpse mountain to attack the middle-grade magic weapon, the spirit stone veins must not be used easily, and the spiritual energy emitted is also uniquely beneficial for the brewing of corpse wine.

"As expected of the Tibetan Taoist species, just a few Nascent Soul corpses and some of Miao Miaoqing's flesh and blood increased the size of the mine."

According to Li Mo's estimation, if there are spirit stone veins nourishing the corpse mountain, it will reach the level of four spirit patterns in about a hundred years.

Li Mo observed the small world of Corpse Mountain meticulously.

He noticed that the number of intelligent spiritual materials was becoming more and more, and the grass and tree monks were divided to a certain extent and were entrenched in different mountains.

The main force is still Zhang Guo, occupying the main peak with rich spiritual energy.

Water spiritual materials have set up camp in the underground river, and their number is second only to Zhang Guo. The leading spiritual material is a three-level "water frost fruit" with a total horn stage.

Shuishuangguo named himself "Zhang Chuan", and he looked like a jellyfish with a human face. He was once one of Zhang Guo's disciples.

The remaining deserts, swamps, and volcanic craters are also occupied by spiritual materials. Their cultivation levels are uneven, but they have formed a simple Taoist system.

Li Mo discovered that some of the spiritual materials purchased from Baigu Cave gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

The vegetation monks formed are very strange.

After absorbing spiritual energy, their bodies grow organs similar to Venus flytraps. Their intelligence is generally low, and their habits begin to move closer to carnivorous food.

"Buddhist, eat meat?"

Li Mo was not worried that the spiritual materials would kill each other. After all, they all believed in the statue of the inanimate god, and there was Zhang Guo suppressing them.

As Li Mo's registered disciple, Zhang Guo's cultivation has reached the stage of perfection.

"good."

"For your hard work and hard work, I will give you another blessing."

A mountain range appeared in Li Mo's palm, and Zhang Guo was photographed away from the outside world.

Zhang Guo no longer looked as reckless as before, his roots gathered into the shape of an arm, and he kept making fists and kowtows in the direction of Li Mo.

"ah."

The red fox noticed Zhang Guo's figure and stepped forward, waving his fluffy nine tails.

Except for the candle dragon, the other tattooed beasts gathered around and chatted with each other. They seemed to have a good relationship.

It can be seen that they have become very familiar with each other during the time in Yuetan.

"Zhang Guo, your future practice depends on you."

Li Mo reached out and touched Zhang Guo's eyebrows, and the power of Pei Yuan Fruit poured into his body.

Zhang Guo's cultivation level did not change, but the medicinal power in his body continued to accumulate, and several additional small heads grew on his neck.

It was originally just a common Polygonum multiflorum plant. It was nourished by the small world of Corpse Mountain and transformed into a low-grade spiritual material by chance.

Because Zhang Guo was smarter, he received Li Mo's blessing and was promoted to a middle-grade spiritual material.

Time flies, Zhang Guo's cultivation level has been increasing, but the potency of the medicine still remains at the middle-grade spiritual material, which shows that the talent is not outstanding.

Without Li Mo, even if Zhang Guo succeeds in building the foundation, as long as he cannot transform into a high-grade spiritual material, it means there is no hope of forming a core.

The qualifications of the grass and tree monks are completely reflected in the strength of the medicine.

Li Mo was very optimistic about Zhang Guo's potential and directly instilled the innate essence. Anyway, after becoming an infant, the Pei Yuan Guo would have 800 years of surplus medicinal power.

Zhang Guo only absorbed thirty years of innate essence before he began to reborn.

Eyeballs kept popping out from the surface of its skin, its facial features became more ferocious, and the teeth in its mouth were sharp and dense.

"hiss."

Li Mo smelled a medicinal fragrance that penetrated the heart and spleen, and then discovered that Zhang Guo's medicinal properties were very strange, and it was actually used to nourish the brain.

Zhang Guo successfully reached the top-grade spiritual material and naturally began to build the foundation.

Its appearance still maintained the human head, but the roots turned into blood vessels, and at the same time, a tiny mud ball palace was born in the brain.

Although Zhang Guo's Niwan Palace does not have three souls and seven souls, its spirituality will not be erased no matter how long it is in the outside world.

Li Mo looked at the awakened Zhang Guo, who kept kowtowing to thank the immortal for his blessing.

The grass and tree monks do not have the middle dantian, and their spiritual power is hidden in the flesh. I don't know what will happen if they form a baby.

Zhang Guo spoke vaguely and kept shaking his head excitedly. The number one person in the small world of Corpse Mountain has been completely confirmed.

Li Mo wanted Zhang Guo to stay in Taiyi Law Heaven for a few more days, but the latter was eager to return to the small world of Corpse Mountain to preach and teach.

When he saw this, he put away Zhang Guo and realized that he, as a disciple, was quite reliable.

With Zhang Guo here, there will definitely be grass and tree cultivators building foundations in the small world of Corpse Mountain one after another, and the nutrients that the offerings can provide to Li Mo will become more and more obvious.

With Zhang Guozhuyu in front of him, Li Mo's own practice went much smoother.

The Dual Yuan Ying worked hard to consume the Ashes Golden Elixir, and even occasionally left the dantian on his own initiative and went to the furnace to examine the situation of the Ashes Golden Elixir.

Li Mo originally thought that it would take at least thirty years for the Ashes Golden Pill to break through the Nascent Soul stage, but there were signs in the early twenty years.

A crack penetrated the golden elixir, and smoke billowed out from it.

Li Mo could feel the temperature in the furnace rising sharply, and even the flesh and blood on his chest felt a faint stinging burning sensation.

Immediately, Taiyi Fasheng made an overwhelming sound.

Li Mo was stunned for a few breaths, realizing that the movement of the Ashes Golden Pill breaking through the Nascent Soul stage might be much more terrifying than expected.

Weapon repair is already known for the corrosiveness of spiritual power. The golden elixir of ashes is still of flawless quality, and it incorporates the soul of spiritual decline that increases the corrosiveness.

With the support of many parties, the Ashes Golden Pill is far beyond ordinary.

Even if the Hunyuan is flawless, it cannot suppress the vision of the ashes golden elixir becoming a baby, and there is a high probability that Taiyi Law Heaven will be destroyed as a result.

At the same time, the surrounding three to four hundred miles will become wasteland.

Li Mo's scalp was numb. The chain reaction caused by direct promotion was too great, even in a remote place near the endless sea of ​​stars.

He immediately rejected the idea of ​​advancing to the Nascent Soul stage in the outside world.

Wow wow wow...

The cries of the Ashes Golden Pill became more and more intense. The shell of the Golden Pill was enough for Nascent Soul to break free, and the Golden Pill suddenly became impatient.

Li Mo looked helpless.

The small world of Corpse Mountain can withstand the devastation of forming a baby.

But it will undoubtedly directly destroy the environment that the grass and tree monks rely on for survival, and the spirit stone veins that were finally condensed will also be severely damaged.

In this way, it is equivalent to losing most of the entire magic weapon.

"Why."

If he could return to the Ziqi Sect, Li Mo's promotion to the Nascent Soul stage would at least allow the mountain gate to increase its altitude by a thousand meters out of thin air, or even more exaggeratedly.

However, he was too afraid of Mother Furnace.

It is easy to return to Ziqi Sect, but you may not be able to escape from Tianwaitian Crater.

"How about...a vacuum hometown?"

Li Mo took a closer look and found that only his hometown of Vacuum was stable enough and would not be affected by his promotion to the Nascent Soul Stage.

The Twelve Immortals made such a big noise, but they did not cause any waves in Vacuum's hometown, and the corrosive nature of the golden elixir of weapon cultivation was not worth mentioning.

Li Mo considered that the weapon repair golden elixir broke through the bottleneck and was different from other golden elixirs.

Disciples of the Ziqi sect rarely go out alone in the outside world, leaving traces of large-scale erosion of their spiritual power. It is easy to think of Taoist Qingtian who has not been born in seclusion for decades.

Li Mo communicated with Vacuum's hometown, recited the name of Wusheng Old Mother, and disappeared into the cave, heading to the ancestral platform.

There is still the familiar thick fog, and looking up is the boundless Niwan Palace.

Zutai is not open to the public, and there is no need to worry about others disturbing it.

"In a sense, if the twelve senior sisters don't show up easily, wouldn't the Wusheng Cult be my own paradise?"

Li Mo summoned the sea of ​​​​blood to wrap himself up, and while looking for a corner to prepare for promotion, he began to set up a complicated magic circle to restrain the aura.

Even if the vacuum hometown is not affected, the spiritual power emitted should be reduced as much as possible.