Immortal Immortal

After Li Mo returned to Zhishan Temple, he integrated the monk into the sword platform of the main hall, and the pig house into the side hall.

There are not many empty sword platforms left, but the Taoist temples of Jieseng and Dodo will be merged into the mountain temple, so there should be a few more temples.

The area covered by the candlelight of Zhishan Temple has skyrocketed, and the area of ​​the Taoist Temple is also constantly expanding.

There is also a hidden benefit, the Yang spiritual energy within the area has increased significantly, and some vegetation has grown into spiritual materials.

But for Li Mo, it was better than nothing.

The Yang spiritual energy contained in the Great Sun Sword Tomb was too mixed, and he had long been accustomed to getting it directly from the small world of Corpse Mountain. After all, the small world had a vein of Yang spiritual stone.

The idol of Todo is a pig head and a human body. If you continue to eat, you can give birth to pigs. Unfortunately, domestic animals cannot be used as residents of the mountain of corpses.

Its taboo is not to expose its wounds. Once the sword demon's target is seriously injured, it will gradually transform into a demented pig.

The statue transformed by the monk is made of white bones and has a total of five faces.

It represents the Eight Precepts of Buddhism: killing, stealing, lust, lying, drinking alcohol, hoarding money, dressing up, and not eating.

The eminent monks of ancient Buddhism did not necessarily abide by the rules and precepts, but the sword ghost still remembered them ten thousand years after his death.

Most of the monks were ascetics who traveled hundreds of miles a day during their lifetime, otherwise their bodies would not have appeared at the Tianjian Gate, which is beyond the reach of eight poles.

Li Mo discovered that the taboo of the monk was very suitable to be combined with the magic array.

It is not difficult for a sword cultivator to break the precepts. Of course, he is not referring to lust. Not everyone has the good appetite of Taoist Ye Zhuo.

It's about killing. Sword cultivators have a somewhat crazy mentality, and the phantom formation can easily inspire their murderous intent.

There were still about ten days left for the Taoist temple. Li Mo did not dare to waste time and immediately started to perfect the phantom array and replaced the array eyes with corpses with phantom roots attached.

The uprooted white bodhi trees were not wasted and were planted in the courtyard.

After having a stable source of heads, Li Mo became more and more eager to promote Baby Voldemort to the distraction stage, and it depends on the next harvest.

For the first time since he entered Taoism, he felt that his own methods were poor.

The Sunlight Dharmakaya cannot be released outside, and the natal flying sword in the sword pouch is only at the Nascent Soul stage. The tattooed beast has not yet been promoted to the distraction stage.

It seems that only the physically powerful enemy is left, as well as the fairly intimidating Sunshine Sword Intent.

It really doesn’t fit the status of a sword cultivator.

Fortunately, Mandrill broke through the bottleneck in time three days later, and the small world of Corpse Mountain was turned upside down.

The other tattooed beasts were standing high up, the sky was already shrouded in pungent poisonous mist, and continuous acid rain covered more than a dozen mountains.

"Ho ho ho."

The mandrill raised his head to the sky and howled excitedly, his ribs deformed and a large number of arms slapped his chest.

Several monsters were trembling with fear.

In the small world of Corpse Mountain, the tattooed beast is undoubtedly at the top of the food chain. It is Li Mo's immortal beast in the eyes of the grass and tree monks.

The river was overflowing, and a strange beast with an island on its back seemed extremely uneasy. In the end, Heguo tried his best to calm it down before it finally calmed down.

There are simple pavilions and pavilions on the island, which are now the residence of the herbal monks.

It can be seen from this that they have successfully completed the domestication of strange beasts through rhizome parasitism, and their strength is not what it used to be.

"What state of mind can't be understood at all?"

Heguo couldn't help but murmur to himself, his expression revealing indescribable shock.

With his vision in the Nascent Soul stage, he didn't even dare to look directly at it, and many of the grass and tree monks even lost the strength to stand upright.

Only Zhang Guo still raised his hands and cheered heartlessly.

Heguo thought of some possibility, "It can't be the distraction period, it's simply...unbelievable."

The promotion of the natal spirit beast to the distraction stage means that Li Mo has already entered the fifth realm of immortality.

"How long, how old? He is not even a thousand years old. He is really the reincarnation of an immortal. Yes, he must be the reincarnation of an immortal."

Heguo's words were interspersed with heavy breathing, and those simple-minded herbal monks had no idea what it meant.

He took a breath and looked extremely enthusiastic.

Heguo ignored the turbulent waves and shouted like a madman: "Become an immortal! I, Heguo, also want to ascend to heaven! I really made the right choice, hahaha!!!"

He was willing to rebuild it in the first place, not just to seize a great opportunity.

I thought it would take ten thousand years to see the possibility of realization, but only a few hundred years passed, and Li Mo had already entered the state of distraction.

He Guo frantically grabbed the ground with his head, and his own cultivation quietly moved towards the stage of forming the core.

Until the spiritual power backfired, the severe pain made him barely regain consciousness, and then he looked at Zhang Guo without hesitation: "Good senior brother, junior brother will help you form the elixir."

Zhang Guo tilted his head, not understanding what He Guo was mumbling.

"Just take it."

Zhang Guo scratched the sparse roots on his head and was forcefully pulled into the retreat room by He Guo.

Vegetation monks are all transformed from spiritual materials, which makes their physiques very special. They can convert spiritual power into medicinal power to help improve similar practices.

It won't even damage the foundation.

Some herbal monks are limited by their qualifications and find it difficult to make progress, so they will take the initiative to instill the power of medicine into their younger generations to help the race thrive.

Heguo understands a truth.

As long as Zhang Guo is the leader of the Caomu cultivators, their position will be extremely stable, and there will be no civil strife among the Caomu cultivators.

Continuously increasing the value of grass and tree monks is the top priority.

If He Guo is the first to break through the core formation stage, it will undoubtedly challenge Zhang Guo's status, and may cause a split within the Caomu monks.

It is absolutely impossible.

Compared with chickens and dogs ascending to heaven, forming pills later is nothing.

The turmoil outside has also intensified.

"Ho ho ho."

The mandrill's head touched the clouds, its hairs stood on end, and its flesh and bones were constantly in an unstable state of alienation.

Except for the candle dragon, the other tattooed beasts chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

The poisonous spiritual energy swept towards the mandrill.

Seeing this, Li Mo also added fuel to the fire, instilling centuries-old innate essence into the mandrill's body, while paying attention to the transformation of the tattooed beast.

"Hey, the tattooed beast has reached the distraction stage, and its body will actually move closer to the Dharma body outside of it?"

The Tattooed Beast is the natal spiritual beast and is also part of the Great Wilderness Immortal Body. It can actually be counted as one of Li Mo's organs.

Doesn’t that mean that the mandrill can be treated as a pseudo-Dharmakaya?

Li Mo looked at the mandrill, and he really had the illusion that he had broken through the distraction period.

"No, I can really benefit from it."

The big cancer is digesting the mandrill's denies, and the number of spiritual patterns is heading towards eighty, and it is already catching up with the spiritual root worm.

"Bah!!!"

The mandrill hammered hard and all the hair on his body spread out.

The middle sword intention named [Vicious] is attached to the hair. Wherever it passes, the vegetation is stained with wither and yellow, and the mushrooms multiply rapidly.

Originally, the mandrill was not a vicious sword, but after being promoted to the distraction stage, it became associated with the poison attribute.

Li Mo reacted in time, and the sword pouch collected all the hair in his Dantian.

The plague did not spread, and tens of thousands of vegetation monks were born from the mushrooms. Their appearance was like rotten flesh and blood corpses.

Li Mo just wanted to call out the mandrill, but found that the little guy fell into a state of enlightenment.

The mandrill pulled out the white bone club and waved it at the top of the main peak. The world's martial arts was blended into a whole, and each move became more and more mysterious.

And it can already use the vicious sword intent flexibly.

Pull out the vellus hair and blow on it to release dense sword energy.

The tattooed beasts took a deep look at the mandrill, and then unanimously went into retreat to practice, looking for opportunities to break through the distraction period.

The number of the cancerous spiritual patterns was finally fixed at eighty-seven.

Good news comes one after another.

After the vicious sword intent entered the sword bag, it was not completely consumed by the Wanhua Sword Infant. Instead, lines were engraved on the Sword Infant's body.

When Li Mo noticed it, Wanhua Sword Infant already had a twisted dark green sword mark.

Clang Clang Clang.

More than a dozen poisonous flying swords stood out, floating next to the vicious sword intent. Silks of sword intent wrapped around the sword body, imprinting the sword marks on it.

"Original flying sword assembly line?"

"Not only can the material and spiritual attributes be changed, but the sword's will can also be reproduced one-to-one."

But to Li Mo's disappointment, the dozens of flying swords simply could not withstand the Zhongcheng Sword Intent, and were soon wiped out in the process of branding.

"I roughly know which direction the Nascent Soul spell of Wanhua Jianying should be."

"Accommodating endless sword intentions as one's own body, giving birth to thousands of supreme flying swords."

Li Mo secretly made up his mind, but he still lacked the framework of kendo spells to fill in, and his understanding of sword intention and sword energy was too little.

While he was thinking about it, there were already seventy or eighty poisonous flying swords coming one after another.

Li Mo quickly stopped the move of replicating the sword intention.

"This is……"

One of the flying swords only had 30% of the vicious sword intent reproduced. The sword's body was full of cracks, but it was still not completely dead.

Li Mo's eyes lit up, and he devoted ten years of innate essence to nourish Can Jian.

The broken sword could not withstand the innate essence, but the traces on the sword body were gradually completed, and poisonous sword energy overflowed in the Dantian.

boom!

Just when the sword mark was barely complete, the broken sword exploded.

Fuzzy sword intent poured into Wanhua Sword Infant, forming an inferior sword intent with a simpler structure at the bottom of the vicious sword intent.

【Exhaustion】

Li Mo swept the sword pouch and let the remaining two poison flying swords regain their exhausted sword power.

The poison-type flying sword did not die immediately. After all, it had been in the sword pouch for several years and could withstand the low-grade sword intent.

When Feijian adapts to the depleted sword intent, he can continue to recreate the vicious sword intent.

Li Mo licked his lips. Perhaps the Book of Creation created a connection between the supernatural power and the Nascent Soul. The Wanhua Jianying obviously had the characteristics of a Taoist species.

He continued to wash away the Wanhua Jianying through spiritual energy.

As the opening of the Taoist Temple approaches, the night becomes much noisier, and at the same time, many sword cultivators in Ziyang Temple are ready to move.

Li Mo felt a little regretful that he did not advance the Wanhua Sword Infant to the corpse infant stage within ten days.

He closed his eyes and thought he was suffering from cancer.

After getting familiar with the Great Sun Sword Tomb, Li Mo regained a lot of courage and tried to use cancer cells to observe the streets at night.

What comes into view is a strange and bizarre scene.

Obviously the sword ghost hasn't appeared yet, but something inexplicable has already been revealed on the wall.

It's like an actor is mapping gorgeous shadow puppets on the wall.

Countless shadow puppets shuttle around, playing out downtown scenes in absurd ways. Among them, the characters have eyebrows and red lips, and their actions are like paintings.

"hiss……"

Li Mo took a breath, and the book of creation reflected a large number of memories.

The picture clearly comes from before the great changes in the world, and the monks in the memory are not decayed at all.

The environment is like a closed town, the sky is covered by magic weapons, and all mortals are reduced to shadow puppets, gathering together with their families.

The four Tianjian Sect elders selected the disciples from among the shadow puppets.