Immortal Immortal

All the demon cultivators scurried away with their heads in arms, having forgotten that Li Mo was still in the dead infant stage.

It can be foreseen that the next rumors about the Thirteen Immortals in the Demon Sect will be so outrageous that they are even enough to push Li Mo to the forefront of Yuanying.

Although the old brain-eating demon was astonished, he still couldn't help but take out a spiritual talisman.

He took advantage of the fact that there was no one around in the auction house and said: "Shang Qingtian, Old Devil, I am quite well informed. If you don't mind..."

"Can."

Li Mo's eyes were slightly closed, and the soul-eating demon baby on his shoulder opened his mouth, and the suction force directly attracted the magic talisman. The old brain-eating demon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"Shang Shang Qing Tian, ​​I won't disturb you anymore, old devil. If there is any news from the devil sect, I will tell you immediately."

The old brain-eating demon lowered his posture and did not even dare to raise his eyes to look at Li Mo's temple.

The temple is more than ten meters away, emitting bursts of light, which invisibly brings a terrifying sense of oppression, as if you are facing a demon cultivator in the distraction stage.

The old brain-eating demon couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the mysterious death of Master Zaoyao.

After all, it was still the stage of childbirth, and there was no sign of any injuries. However, in the hands of Li Mo, it metamorphosed out of control and died suddenly. He was worthy of being the Thirteen Immortals of the Wusheng Cult.

The means are far beyond imagination.

The old brain-eating demon clasped his fists and bowed, bowed his head and exited the auction house.

Li Mo was not in a hurry to leave. His spiritual power drove the cancer cells to pour into the temple, and the body of Zhenyao Zhenren was struggling crazily.

Although Master Zao Yao died, after the dual soul in his body swallowed the blood Taoist, he turned into a monster with many limbs and multiple heads and resisted desperately.

The baby's cry made his hair stand on end.

Fortunately, the spiritual attributes of Zaoyao Zhenren and Xue Dao were too different during his lifetime, so it was inevitable that he would lose control.

The seven tattooed beasts turned into entities and barely suppressed the corpse of the dead man.

Li Mo no longer hesitated, and consciously communicated with the inanimate statues in the outside world. The temple left the bone cave and returned to its original form, returning home with a full load.

Still deep and dark underground.

"Master, Master..."

Li Mo had just integrated into his body when a wail came from the mouth and nose of Master Zaoyao, perhaps the consciousness remaining in Nascent Soul after death.

But it is obviously unrealistic to resist, and cancer cells are pouring in like crazy.

Li Mo opened his eyes, and suddenly felt something was wrong. The hair on his body exploded, and the three Yuan Yings involuntarily let out a sharp roar.

He immediately used his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and with the blessing of the Cave God's Dharma Eyes, he looked towards the ground through hundreds of meters of soil.

A steady drizzle fell.

Dark clouds were approaching. Li Mo looked carefully and found that the clouds were made of human heads.

"Tianmo Sect..."

The surrounding area is close to the endless star sea, and the number of wild beasts is extremely large. They have undergone mutations under the influence of the overwhelming demonic energy.

A goat sensed danger and ran wildly towards the dense jungle.

But before it took a few steps, its body fell to the ground, and then its head expanded rapidly, floating toward the sky like a balloon.

In an instant, at least tens of thousands of beasts died.

"It seems that there are cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Sect descending through a massive amount of human heads."

Li Mo's expression was solemn. The Demon Sect must have used Zao Yao to discover his traces.

Even if the person who comes here is not in the distraction period, his cultivation level is probably about the same.

Fortunately, Li Mo's spiritual consciousness was strong, otherwise he would have inevitably taken out the Corpse Immortal Finger and escaped, wasting the Eighth Senior Sister's gift on the Demon Sect.

He quickly communicated with Vacuum's hometown, took back the statue of the inanimate god, and his body disappeared from the spot.

"Thirteen Immortals..."

Li Mo faintly heard a long sigh in his ears, and couldn't help but feel like a light on his back. He couldn't breathe until he returned to the familiar thick fog.

Even if the Heavenly Demon Sect can reach the sky with its hands and eyes, it is impossible for it to affect the vacuum hometown.

Li Mo then flew towards the ancestral platform.

After Zaoyao Zhenren entered the vacuum hometown, there was no movement at all, but Li Mo still sealed the corpse in the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Not long after, the ancestral platform came into view.

The island maintains its original appearance, with thirteen statues of gods standing in the center.

Li Mo saw no sign of Sirui Zhai. Wine jars were neatly placed on the edge of the island, and all the Mingmu wine inside had been consumed.

He had a smile on his face, and when Sirui Zhai wasn't going crazy, he looked like a lady.

"Eighth Senior Sister, Junior Brother, thank you and Twelfth Senior Sister very much."

Li Mo didn't care whether Sirui Zhai heard it or not. After bowing and thanking him, he took out a large batch of corpse wine again and placed it in the same position.

However, as soon as he turned his head, the jar of Mingmu wine disappeared, which was enough to show that Sirui Zhailiu was consciously paying attention to the ancestral platform.

Li Mo came to another open space on the island and released Taiyi Fatian as a cave.

The Corpse Immortal's finger becomes the eye of the formation. Simply setting up a spirit gathering formation can increase the spiritual energy content by about 70%. The twelfth senior sister has endless magical uses.

Li Mo checked several times that there were no omissions, and then began to digest the gains of the Taoist Association.

A large number of purchased bidding items were piled up in front of him, totaling thousands of items, most of which were medium and low-grade spiritual materials of varying quality.

Li Mo fully implemented the principle of scanning goods and would not let go of any spiritual materials that caught his eye.

Spiritual stones are of little significance to him. When the Heart Beast Sect's arrangements in various black markets unfold, it will only make them crazily amass money like a gold-swallowing beast.

There was no hidden hand in the spiritual materials, so they were thrown directly into the small world of Corpse Mountain, and Zhang Guo was asked to be responsible for planting them on a secondary peak.

The Shingon sect's spiritual materials are shaped like internal organs, and they will reveal the characteristics of the Seven Treasures after being reborn.

However, according to the Buddhist information that is pouring out from the Book of Creation, in fact, the Shingon Sect is not an orthodox Buddhist force and can be classified as a demonic sect.

To put it bluntly, Qibao Buddha is the evil spirit that is born due to the influence of Buddhist practice on spiritual materials.

Li Mo has tried to use the Shingon Sect's spiritual materials to refine related magic weapons, and the fit is indeed good. Maybe there are better spiritual materials in the secret realm.

While he was absorbing spiritual energy and practicing, he was disposing of the corpse of the demon cultivator.

Give full play to the doctor's talent and maximize the value of the corpse.

Except for the real person who died early, there were four corpses of the Nascent Soul demon cultivator. They were all in the bone cave where the real body came. They were unlucky enough to die in the Enlightenment Society.

Li Mo looked indifferent and controlled the spider demon's multi-armed spine to remove various organs, expand the stomach space, and finally threw it into the small world of the corpse mountain.

The corpse in the Nascent Soul stage is still short of weight, but it can still provide good Yin spiritual energy, and it also has the effect of promoting the breeding of strange beasts.

The organs are properly stored in glass jars.

It has to be said that Li Mo is more and more similar to Han Cai. A hidden cave in the small world of Corpse Mountain is also filled with all kinds of bottles and cans.

The multi-armed spine of the spider demon noticed that the brain of the Yuanying demon cultivator seemed a little restless, and there was a shallow consciousness that wanted to devour the brain.

Seventy or eighty pupils were opened on the surface of the limbs, staring intently at the brain.

"The catalog of magical instruments derived from the soul flag is indeed interesting."

Li Mo gave the four Nascent Soul stage brains to the spider demon's multi-armed spine to devour, and the ends of its limbs suddenly split open like human mouthparts.

The spider demon's multi-armed spine does not absorb the brain very quickly, but it is obvious that the quality of the magic weapon is improving little by little.

Among the magical weapons commonly used by Li Mo, Da Luotian is slightly inferior, and the other magical weapons have the potential to be promoted to pseudo-magical weapons.

The reason why Xuehai keeps a low profile is because he travels frequently and keeps a low profile.

As for the multi-armed spine of the spider demon, it is entirely due to the special characteristics of brain-eating growth, and there is a slight possibility that it will breed spiritual patterns on its own.

If you develop spiritual patterns on your own, you can gradually complete them through nourishing magic weapons.

Unlike the Blood Hidden Soul, which is a pseudo-magic weapon that Li Mo inscribed with flesh and blood spiritual patterns for promotion, if he never knows the complete flesh and blood spirit pattern all his life, the Blood Hidden Soul can only be stuck in the pseudo magic weapon.

After the spider demon's multi-armed spine struggled to digest a human head, pupils sprouted from the spine.

The pupils formed by the mortal brain are generally turbid and dull, the pupils in the total horn stage have a slight color, the pupils in the weak crown stage seem to have just died, and the pupils in the pill stage already contain spiritual intelligence.

The pupils of the Nascent Soul stage are like amber, and one can detect superficial emotions from them.

"As expected of the notorious soul flag."

Li Mo sighed, thinking about the ancient world of immortality, as long as the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was sacrificed, all living beings within a hundred miles would die suddenly.

Soul flags can grow without limit by devouring souls, which is really scary.

It took more than half a year for the spider demon's multi-armed spine to digest the brains of the four Nascent Souls. The material became tougher and the magical weapon itself began to gain intelligence.

Li Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and the grass and tree monks began digging graves all over the mountains and fields again.

He had obtained most of the corpses from the abyss of the Ziqi Sect. After years of baptism, most of the brain tissue had rotted away.

But better than nothing.

The spider demon's multi-armed spine was not picky about its food. It devoured brains one after another, and the number of pupils on the surface of its limbs became increasingly dense.

There were eight thousand brains in all, and the Nerubian's many-armed spines accepted them all.

Li Mo was equivalent to pushing the Soul Banner close to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and also devoured multiple Nascent Soul stage brains, one for a thousand.

The wind blows.

The spider demon's multi-armed spine separated from Li Mo and stretched out tens of thousands of limbs in an instant, like a giant spider lying on the ancestral platform.

However, it is still quite discerning and does not dare to touch the statue of the Thirteen Immortals.

Li Mo looked forward to it, watching as the breath of the spider demon's multi-armed spine became more and more intense, almost reaching the peak that the Hundred Refining Magical Artifact could withstand.

As time passed, the nerubian's many-armed spine seemed less natural than the mountain of corpses.

There is always one step left.

When the spider demon's multi-armed spine was unable to develop spiritual patterns, its aura suddenly began to weaken, and the magic weapon itself even suffered some damage.

"The birth of a pseudo-magic weapon is not an easy task."

If the transformation of a hundred-refined magical weapon into a pseudo-magical weapon fails, it will be difficult to get promoted. It can be said that every magic weapon is unique.

Li Mo's face showed pain.

When the power of Pei Yuan Guo was instilled into the spider demon's multi-armed spine, the decline of the magic weapon stopped, and there were signs of transformation into a false magic weapon again.

Li Mo pinched the bridge of his nose, and the precious innate essence disappeared little by little. It took more than three hundred years for the spider demon's multi-armed spine to be absorbed before it was saturated.

The spider demon's multi-armed spine seemed to be alive. After selecting a suitable terrain, countless pupils secreted sticky threads.

After a long time, it forms a pupa and wraps itself around it.

"Huh."

Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

He noticed through his spiritual consciousness that the spider demon's multi-armed spine actually liquefied in the chrysalis, a bit like the pupation of a larvae reborn.

"Is it not the soul and spirit pattern that was born?"

Li Mo was noncommittal and surrounded the spider demon's multi-armed spine with a breath-condensing magic circle, and then prepared to deal with the Nascent Soul, which was filled with huge spiritual power.

He had a hunch that the spiritual patterns in the small world of Corpse Mountain would definitely go further.