Immortal Immortal

Li Mo obtained a large number of techniques related to formations from unsold items, which made his ability to arrange magic formations even better.

While suppressing the Golden Elixir of Ashes, he was distractedly controlling the spider demon's multi-armed spine.

More than a dozen limbs flew across the air, forming the prototype of a magic circle in the blink of an eye, but Li Mo's aura also began to cause riots.

Bang bang bang bang...

Li Mo frowned slightly. After the drops of blood were contaminated with the spiritual power of the ashes, they exploded in the flesh. Even the huge cancer could not be suppressed.

"The spiritual power of the weapon cultivator is too overbearing. Fortunately, there is a born saint."

A natural saint allows the three spiritual powers to coexist, otherwise the ashes spiritual power will definitely erode the remaining spiritual powers until they are completely assimilated.

Li Mo thought of another practice system he had come across that was similar to Qi Cultivation.

"Poison repair"

The poisonous cultivator's spiritual power is corrosive, and he uses corrosion to turn other people's spiritual power into poison.

Li Mo nodded secretly. If there is no suitable concurrent cultivation method in the future, he can use the fourth middle dantian as poison cultivation.

Du Xiu somehow maintained his human form, and the drawbacks of his technique were relatively minor.

Li Mo was thinking a lot. After a moment, the breath gathering circle covered the surrounding area for a kilometer, causing his figure to gradually disappear into the clouds and mist.

Taiyi Fatian was absorbed into the body, and the tattooed beast disappeared from the skin.

Li Mo sat cross-legged in the center of the magic circle, the magic robe he was wearing crackling, and his mind was quickly immersed in the breakthrough in cultivation.

When the golden elixir of ashes approaches the bottleneck, the rest of the spiritual power leaves the furnace.

Li Mo was wearing away the shell of the golden elixir bit by bit. It was undoubtedly much easier than the previous two promotions, and he didn't have to worry about going too far.

Click, click, click...

Cracks spread all over the surface of the golden elixir.

The dense fog nearby was stained with bits of ashes, which showed the corrosive nature of the weapon's spiritual power.

If the golden elixir of Qi Xiu is compared to pollution, the Nascent Soul of Qi Xiu can be called radiation, which is simply destructive to the fragile ecology of the mortal world.

Li Mo tried his best to reduce his influence and his mood became calm.

The jade urn diagram of the Taishang Cave God circulates the cycle of heaven and earth, and the Cave God Dharma Eye on his forehead switches between yin and yang, which looks extremely mysterious.

If something strange happens in his hometown of Vacuum, Li Mo can only communicate with the Wusheng God to withdraw from the world, even if there is endless trouble, there is nothing he can do.

Fortunately, the vision of Jin Dan did not continue to spread, and there was an invisible suppression from Vacuum's hometown.

Li Mo stared at the Ashes Golden Pill and noticed that cracks were all over the surface, but the Taishang Cave God Jade Urn Tu did not advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

The sturdiness of the Ashes Golden Pill was far beyond ordinary, so he had to patiently continue to use it up while replenishing the spiritual power that had been consumed too quickly.

I thought it would only take half a year to break through the bottleneck.

As a result, two years later, the first fragment of the Ash Golden Elixir slowly dissolved, causing the temperature in the furnace to increase again.

Li Mo unconsciously used Hunyuan Wuliu, his body rose to over seven meters tall, and his flesh and blood showed the characteristics of metallization of rock.

The thick fog surges like continuous waves crashing into the empty homeland.

Little bits of acid rain fall.

Li Mo could already smell the long-lost smell of industrial waste in his nose.

He didn't notice at all that there was a gaze staring at him in the thick fog, his eyes full of uncontrollable scrutiny.

"The tenth junior sister went crazy to take over the apprenticeship as a master. I didn't expect...the junior junior brother's talent is so outstanding."

The voice meandered in the vacuum hometown, and the tone was not as crazy as the other twelve immortals, revealing the rare clarity.

"I can't see through it. I really can't see through it."

"There are at least two types of incomplete immortal bodies. Even if they are placed in Taoist sects, they can only be counted on one finger. I am afraid that only Tianjian sect can beat my junior brother."

"For us, there may be variables or disasters..."

"No matter what, if you give your junior brother a thousand years, he will definitely be able to advance to the Void Refining Stage above distraction, and gain the approval of Master Wusheng Mother."

The voice became excited, began to be mixed with inexplicable murmurs, and even laughed wildly for no reason, and it did not resume until half a day later.

"To become an immortal and attain enlightenment, you can become an immortal and attain enlightenment by worshiping Wusheng Old Mother!!!"

The richness was pushed away, and a giant arm approached Li Mo's position.

The arms are covered with large and small pupils, the number of which is mind-numbing, and it is obvious that the pupils come from different people.

His eyes stared at Li Mo and kept blinking, revealing different emotions.

"..."

The corner of Li Mo's mouth twitched. No matter how focused he was, he had already noticed that there was another senior sister beside him.

It’s not Fairy Luofu or Miao Miaoqing, I don’t know which of the twelve immortals it is.

Li Mo quickly calmed down. He noticed that the senior sister showed no hostility, although she muttered a few unexplained whispers from time to time.

Most of the golden elixir shell has been broken into pieces, and the Nascent Soul is about to be born.

"Little Junior Brother, Little Junior Brother..."

Li Mo noticed that his senior sister's palm gently held him up, probably moving him to the ancestral platform in the core area.

The spiritual power of Zutai became more intense, and at the same time revealed a vastness.

Li Mo continued to peel off the remaining shell of the Ashes Golden Pill, finally revealing the true appearance of the Nascent Soul, and the Ashes Golden Pill also advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

Da Cancer Mi Tian then fell into metamorphosis.

The Ashes Nascent Soul takes on a human form, with yin and yang eyes engraved with "spiritual decline" on its forehead, and cracks all over its body, like exquisite Ge Kiln porcelain or fish scale armor made of armor.

The Nascent Soul is faceless, its body is mixed with countless spiritual materials, the cracks emit dazzling colorful phosphorescence, and its limbs are hanging in the air.

The limbs are made of the four most common metals in the world, gold, silver, copper and iron.

The Nascent Soul stood upright in the furnace, like a lifeless baby statue. It would only open its mouth to cry when hungry.

Real name [Pu Dao Qiying]

The word "Pu Dao" comes from Laozi: "Pu Dao is a tool."

Li Mo only took a glance and realized the terrifying corrosiveness of the ashes Nascent Soul. The cracks throughout the body represented the instability of the Nascent Soul.

Pu Dao Qiying can release all his spiritual power instantly, and the damage caused can be imagined. It is difficult to control his spiritual power by standing still.

Li Mo was deeply suspicious.

After Pu Dao Qiying reaches the distraction stage, it is equivalent to having an extra nuclear bomb in his body. If he goes crazy, he may lose his soul.

Li Mo was running the purified ash spiritual power, and there was an overwhelming sound of shattering from his flesh and bones, which showed that even he himself had not adapted.

He was distracted by feeding the newborn Pu Dao Qiying, and then opened his eyes.

Li Mo looked around. The layout of the ancestral platform was very simple. It was just a dilapidated island with the statues of the twelve immortals placed in sequence.

Senior sister is in mid-air.

A pile of non-humanoid flesh with pupils all over its body.

Countless pupils are experiencing growth and decay. In a few breaths, they turn from clear to cloudy, and finally rot away, and new pupils are born again.

Li Mo's attention was attracted by one of the eyes.

The pupils of the eyes are like the turquoise water of a lake, or the pupils of grapes are particularly bright. The bright eyes smile cleverly and are gentle and respectful, and they meet each other happily in the morning and evening.

The senior sister nodded and sighed: "What is metaphysical is called Tao, and what is metaphysical is called weapon."

"I've met Senior Sister."

Li Mo stood up and saluted respectfully, showing no fear from the beginning to the end.

Mainly because he has obtained the memory of his senior sister from the Book of Creation. In the ancient world of immortality, she was a dazzling and strange woman.

"Junior brother, you are very different from others."

"I am the eighth disciple of Wu Sheng Lao Mu, Sirui Zhai, with the honorific title of Five Qi True Lord."

Sirui Zhai's body was severely alienated, but Li Mo felt calmer. Fairy Luofu and Miao Miaoqing were both a little confused.

The Sirui Zhai in Li Mo's memory was not of high cultivation, at least according to the information provided by the Book of Creation, it was only in the foundation building stage.

The appearance is also unremarkable.

But she possesses the innate Taoist "Xuxu Immortal Eyes" and is born with a pair of immortal eyes.

Even though he was just a casual cultivator of the Five Spiritual Roots, Sirui Zhai relied on his understanding of the spiritual energy veins to successfully build the foundation before he was a hundred years old.

What makes her stand out is the array.

After Sirui Zhai came into contact with the Formation Dao, the talent he displayed made the world of immortal cultivation tremble.

Any secret realm can be easily broken, and the methods arranged by high-level monks in the tomb cannot defeat Poxu Immortal Eye at all.

However, the medium-sized immortal sect "Dao Zhen Sect" that Sirui Zhai belonged to at the time did not provide enough resources to form a pill in order to prevent her from losing control.

There was a gap in later memories, and Li Mo didn't know what happened in the past ten thousand years, which made Sirui Zhai suddenly become distracted.

After Sirui Zhai made the introduction, he didn't say much, with a vague intention of protecting the Tao.

Li Mo looked at the statues on the ancestral platform. They were all over a thousand meters tall and had the most beautiful looks of the Twelve Immortals when they were cultivating immortals in ancient times.

Each one is like a fairy.

The last position is an empty altar, which was obviously used for Li Mo to sit on the statue of the inanimate god.

Li Mo's brows furrowed slightly. Theoretically, there should be an old mother Wusheng in Zutai, which made him even more suspicious of the authenticity of the old mother Wusheng.

He came to the altar and gave birth to a statue of an inanimate god in his palm.

"go."

The statue of the inanimate god surged out of thin air and sat on the altar in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the ancestral platform shook and the laughter of warblers and swallows surrounded it.

The appearance of the statues is different. In addition to the characteristics of the Taoist body, there are three heads, representing "vessel", "beast" and "demon".

Li Mo's scalp was numb, and the twelve immortals turned their attention to him at the same time.

Three of them only glanced at him, but they brought him real pressure. They must be the top three of the Twelve Immortals.

After a few breaths, the emotions mixed in his eyes became extreme.

"Okay, my junior brother needs to retreat for some rest."

Sirui Zhai showed kindness in his eyes and took the initiative to help Li Mo block the prying eyes. The ancestral platform immediately fell into silence, with only the statue of the god emitting a faint light.

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh, there are also normal people in the Twelve Immortals.

He couldn't help but communicate with the statue of the Wusheng God, and found that his previous idea was feasible and could indeed influence the selection of temple blessings.

"Preaching religion among mortals is not as interesting as a monk."

Li Mo had a vague idea. If it really succeeded, it would save him the trouble caused by the Inanimate Sect, and the advantages would definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

But in this case, one must make good use of his status as the Thirteen Immortals.

At the auction, it was a big show off.

Li Mo stabilized Ashes' spiritual power, and Sirui Zhai's figure slowly retreated upon seeing this.

"Wait a minute, Eighth Senior Sister, do you know about the Enlightenment Society of the White Bone Sect?"

"The Enlightenment Society..."

"If you want to represent Wusheng Cult to the Enlightenment Society, yes."

Sirui Zhai seemed to have thought of something, and threw a finger as white and tender as jade, a full kilometer away, and landed right in front of Li Mo.

The jade finger made a deep pit.

"Junior brother, please take the twelfth junior sister with you. The Bone Sect... is not easy."

"ah?"

Thanks to Zuowangfacai, Liu Yiao, and book friend 20190810013333666 for the reward