Immortal Immortal

The wind howled.

Han Cai closed his eyes and cycled through the heavens. Spiritual energy poured into the Zhongdantian like a worm's nest, and the golden elixir riddled with holes began to squirm slightly.

With a muffled sound, the golden elixir broke through the limitations of the elixir transformation stage and officially entered the infant cry stage.

"It's finally done."

Han Cai had lived in the port for a long time and earned a lot of spiritual stones with his medical skills. In addition, with Li Mo's secret support, he had no worries about training resources.

But even so, he felt that each small realm was like climbing over mountains and ridges.

Han Cai tried all means, and even made changes to the middle Dantian, but the baby's cry stage of perfect Dantian still seemed out of reach.

Now that you are promoted to the Infant Crying Stage, you have the opportunity to touch the Nascent Soul Stage.

Han Cai could vaguely notice that the silence around him was terrifying, and there was Yin Qi getting into his pores, which seemed to be related to the environment where the poisonous toad beast lived.

He was not in a hurry to interrupt the retreat and spent more than ten days stabilizing his cultivation.

After the last trace of spiritual power in his meridians returned to the golden elixir, Han came back to his senses and heard Li Mo's voice ringing in his ears.

"Congratulations to Master Han, you can look forward to the great road."

"No, I'm so embarrassed myself."

Han Cai smiled bitterly and shook his head. If it weren't for the disciple Li Mo, he would probably have to form a pill to become a baby in his next life.

He looked around and found Li Mo standing on the top of a tree branch looking south.

Taoist Araki had vines tied around his waist, curled up and rising and falling in the strong wind. He was desperately using his spiritual power to fight against the strong wind, polishing the steps to the Nascent Soul Stage bit by bit.

"this……"

Han Cai noticed the scene outside and couldn't help but look shocked.

Li Mo said to himself lightly: "Ever since the poisonous toads traveled hundreds of thousands of miles into the south, the environment has become increasingly bad."

Han Cai raised his eyes and saw that there was no green at all in the lush mountain forest, which was covered with dark brown twisted dead trees with abnormal shapes.

The mountains are rotten, and the rivers are filled with weeds as thick as hair.

Upon closer inspection, the so-called weeds turned out to be a large number of corpses on the verge of alienation. The swollen and white flesh made even Han Cai speechless.

The salamander, which had always been docile, seemed extremely restless.

The cry of eagles sounded.

The salamander threw out its vines and penetrated directly to the source of the movement. It turned out to be a strange vulture with its internal organs and bones exposed.

Han Cai couldn't help but leaned over to take a look. The vulture's body was stuffed with feathers.

At the same time, he discovered that the poisonous toad beast did not slow down, but for some unknown reason, it actually walked in a circle around the Paradise Cave.

The distance that originally took half a year may take ten years to reach.

Li Mo explained: "The Paradise Cave where the poisonous beast will go next is very dangerous. We have already encountered the fifth strange creature along the way."

Han Cai was noncommittal.

"What is going on in Qinghongfang? I heard that the Twelve Immortals are involved?"

"I don't know much about the details."

Li Mo's eyes were deep, "Master Han, don't worry, my disciples are well prepared and will evacuate Qinghongfang if they encounter any trouble."

In fact, 80% of Qinghongfang involves the old mother Wu Sheng.

The poisonous beasts have appeared for decades, but there has been no disturbance in the various sects. Li Mo even suspected that they were encouraging the behavior of the Twelve Immortals.

Who knows what the Twelve Immortals are planning.

"As long as you know the number."

Han Cai breathed a sigh of relief and dealt with the signs of death that had grown after breaking through the bottleneck.

He has not yet passed the fatal disease. As long as there is a flaw in the body, the death disease of gangrene will immediately erode the flesh and bones.

With a little carelessness, Han Cai fell into the trap of death and illness.

It means that he is proficient in medical skills and understands his own condition very well. Otherwise, he would not dare to hope that he could break the elixir and become a baby. It would be good to save his life.

"Master Han, here are the resources used to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, so hurry up and prepare."

Li Mo handed the storage bag to Han Cai.

After Han Cai took it, he couldn't help but take a breath.

Han Cai finally understood why Li Mo persuaded him to break the elixir and become a baby. The resources in the storage bag alone could increase his confidence by 30%.

More than a dozen jars of canned spiritual energy; Poying wine to wear down the shell of the golden elixir; red sandalwood futon that can keep the consciousness in a clear state at all times; magic weapon soul locking chain to suppress the consciousness of the Nascent Soul...

Han Cai's arms trembled slightly, and the chance of breaking through the pill and becoming a baby seemed to be very close at hand.

However, he quickly calmed down. Foreign objects are foreign objects after all. It is impossible to advance to the Nascent Soul stage just by accumulating resources.

"Master Han, the resources are more than enough for you alone. You can leave it to Araki."

Han Cai nodded to express his understanding.

After all, Araki is too young. If he directly obtains a large amount of resources, he will inevitably worry about gains and losses. It is better to use part of the resources to learn from each other's strengths.

Li Mo did not continue to disturb Han Cai, and turned around and disappeared into the strong wind.

It seems that the poisonous toad beast is not far from the Paradise Cave, but in fact, according to the current situation of circling, it will take at least thirty or forty years.

He hoped to take the opportunity to advance the soul-eating demon infant to the Qi infant stage.

When the Soul-eating Demon Infant assists the other Dual Infants in their cultivation, it will be easier to break through the bottleneck.

Futuo Zhoutian Buddha's hands are used to the extreme.

Li Mo's whole body exuded distinct layers of the Seven Treasures Buddha's light.

The skin is clam, the flesh is coral, the pupils are red beads, the hair is glass, the organs are agate, the bones are silver, and the brain is gold.

From the current point of view, Li Mo's body only possesses the characteristics of the Seven Treasures, and is not composed of spiritual materials. The body refining has never been able to go deep.

Mainly because Futuo Zhoutian Buddha's hand was not branded into a Taoist body.

While refining the body, it will inevitably affect the operation of other Tao bodies, but Li Mo controlled the disadvantages of body refining within a reasonable range.

Li Mo slowed down the spiritual power of the sun, and the halo behind his head suddenly subsided for the most part.

"I always feel that if I continue to practice Futuo Zhoutian Buddha's Hand, the acquired body of Buddhism will be born."

He is quite satisfied with the strength of his current physical body. After transforming into a tattooed beast, he should be able to give full play to the power of the Great Wilderness Immortal Body.

Thinking of the Great Wilderness Immortal Body, Li Mo couldn't help but scan the small world of Corpse Mountain.

The tattooed beasts who have acquired the skills have reached the weak crown stage. It can be seen that the gap between the tattooed beasts is widening gradually over time.

Zhulong, Ghost Tiger, and Golden Toad only rely on instinct to absorb spiritual energy. They are stuck in the total horn stage and are unable to save and advance, and foundation building is out of reach.

Li Mo could see that the little guys' mood was obviously affected.

If they are not allowed to practice, they will inevitably give up on themselves when the rest of the tattooed beasts advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

Li Mo put his hope in Xia Dao Palace, and he really got something.

Xia Dao monks have figured out a simplified version of Taishang's Three Corpses and Nine Insects Technique. There is no need to seize the roundworm body, but it requires refining a phantom spirit root.

After Li Mo obtained the skill, he named it "Huangliang Yimeng Heart Sutra", and then used Tao seeds to complete the content from the weak crown stage to the Nascent Soul stage.

The Huangliang Yimeng Heart Sutra must be practiced in the small world of Corpse Mountain, using the phantom roots to absorb the ethereal aura emitted by the residents.

As long as the phantom spirit root is lost, all the cultivation base will be gone.

What surprised Li Mo was that after the tattooed beast mastered the Huangliang Yimeng Heart Sutra, he could leave the small world of Corpse Mountain for a short time, but the phantom spirit root in his body would die in about half a day.

"Let's make do with it for now, and then change it after finding a suitable inheritance."

Li Mo recited the contents of the Huangliang Yimeng Heart Sutra to the three tattooed beasts, and could clearly hear their cheerful roars.

The phantom spirit root penetrated the tattooed beast's eyebrows, and he immediately sensed the ubiquitous ethereal aura.

Huang Liang Yimeng's Heart Sutra is not completely useless. Tattooed Beast will master the other techniques in the future and can avoid many detours.

Li Mo patiently guided the three tattooed beasts to get started. The spiritual tendons all over his body swelled slightly, and his connection with the Great Wilderness Immortal Body became even closer.

He regained consciousness and noticed that Xia Daogong was still diligently rehearsing the techniques.

Huang Liang Yimeng's Heart Sutra is enough for the tattooed beast to practice. Xia Dao Palace's continued deduction is a bit useless, so he might as well change his target.

"Try the Nascent Soul spell."

Li Mo secretly drove the spirit root worms, and ten Taoist priests stood out in Xia Dao Palace.

After taking a few breaths of the transformed immortal energy, their realm was raised to the Nascent Soul stage, and nearly a hundred others formed illusory golden elixirs of the realm.

"It is divided into ten Taoist traditions, each deducing Nascent Soul spells in different directions."

The interference of spiritual root insects in the illusion is as simple as drinking water and eating.

Li Mo stared at the illusion with great interest, as if it was a world shrunk into a sandbox, and soon the Yuanying monks had a grudge against each other.

The villain's war is about to break out and end within two or three days.

Taoist temples have been razed to the ground, they have rebuilt Taoism on the ruins, and the concept of spiritual practice has undergone completely different changes.

Because Li Mo was deducing the Nascent Soul spell of the Chaos Beast Infant, Xia Dao Palace began to develop in the direction of Beast Cultivator.

The deduction process went smoothly.

Even if a cultivator dies suddenly, he can be resurrected in the blink of an eye.

Li Mo sighed and murmured: "What spirit root worm? It's obviously a heavenly dao worm."

He estimated that it would take more than ten years for the Xia Dao Palace to have any clues. As long as the Nascent Soul spell established the framework, and then invested in the false soul consciousness, it would be twice the result with half the effort.

Li Mo immediately focused on breathing in spiritual energy.

A steady stream of fetal heart wine was poured into the temple, causing the soul-eating demon infant to be directly soaked in the corpse wine, opening its mouth to swallow the turbid blood spiritual energy.

The Soul-Eating Demonic Infant absorbs spiritual energy far more efficiently than other Nascent Infants.

Li Mo felt that he had been in seclusion for only a moment, but the illusory spiritual patterns of the spirit root worms were not completed until they were completed, indicating that two years had passed quietly.

The spirit root worm still looks like a rhizome, emitting colorful bright light. At first glance, it looks like all kinds of avenues.

It's a pity that the aftertaste of the great avenue is only superficial, and Li Mo didn't understand the spiritual pattern from it at all.

The area of ​​Xia Dao Palace has doubled, and high-level Xia Dao monks can already speak, but their words are simple short sentences.

The most important thing is that the speed at which spiritual root worms breed phantom spiritual roots is greatly increased.

It can breed three to four hundred phantom roots every day.

Li Mo had a hunch that after all the 300,000 residents of Corpse Mountain Small World were implanted with phantom spirit roots, Xia Dao Palace might cover the entire Niwan Palace.

"Looking at the history of Xia Dao Sect, no one can control 300,000 corpses, right?"

When Li Mo plans to return to the Ziqi Sect, he must collect all the corpses in the abyss.

"Senior Qingshan, there is...a well?"

Taoist Araki interrupted Li Mo's thoughts.

When Li Mo came back to his senses, the cave of Blessed Land had begun to take shape. It turned out to be a huge well with several kilometers of exposed well walls.

There are still a few poisonous beasts staying next to the well. They are obviously much larger than the toad poisonous beasts, but they are far apart and cannot be seen clearly.

"Don't mess up your position. We won't meet again until more than thirty years."

The strange smile of the soul-eating demon baby came from Li Mo's body, as if he couldn't wait to start killing.