Immortal Immortal

Li Mo sat cross-legged in the air, unknowingly falling into an indescribable situation, as if every ray of sword energy could be easily controlled.

The sun is rising in the sky, stirring the Yang spiritual energy of a small world.

"Roar."

Elder Wu Xin not only did not hold back his hands, but instead let all his arms participate in the sword fight.

There was a gap between his brows, and hot steam came out of his skull. Most of his brain was exposed, covered with traces of decay.

"Jun...Junyoko."

"Chun Yangzi, you want to climb Taiji Sword Peak, but it's not enough!!!"

Elder Wuxin waved hundreds of long swords, and the sword light was scattered in all directions. The Taoist temple near Juxin Temple collapsed with an extremely smooth cut.

All the sword cultivators who were watching evaded, not daring to look directly at the light brought by Li Mo.

Being able to ignore the dazzling Sun Sword Intent, only sword cultivators who also possess superior Sword Intent can look at Kuxian Sect without changing their expressions.

Taiji's Taoist name has been spread in the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

Even in the history of Tianjian Sect, Li Mo's feat of knocking down the five gates of the Immortal Sect with his own strength can only be accomplished by a few people.

They were shocked by the Sun Sword Intent, and they did not pay attention to Chunyangzi mentioned by Elder Wuxin.

"Junyoko."

Li Mo carefully thought about "Chun Yangzi" and the fragmentary memories fed back by the Book of Creation, and gradually pieced together the Tianjian Sect when the world was undergoing drastic changes.

in memory.

The mountain wind howled, and the Tianjian Gate was filled with tombs all over the mountain.

Chunyangzi was the last disciple recruited by Elder Wuxin. Holding an unknown white bone in his hand, he bowed respectfully to the tomb.

"Disciple Chunyangzi has found the way to calm the troubled times."

"I don't ask for Taoism and becoming an immortal, but I hope that the Tianjian Sect's Taoism will last forever."

Chunyangzi smiled and used white bone piercings to penetrate the middle and lower Dantian. His energy and spirit suddenly began to collapse, and his cultivation gradually lost.

At the end of the memory, Chunyangzi was completely reduced to a mortal.

Li Mo wanted to see clearly what kind of follow-up development Chunyangzi would have after turning into a mortal, but unfortunately his memory stopped abruptly.

It is different from the previously digested memory of the Book of Creation.

The memory related to Chunyangzi seems not to be contained in the Book of Creation.

"Is it true that as Luo Yang said, as long as we know the truth about the drastic changes in the world, it is likely that the disaster will happen again?"

Clang.

"Junyangzi! How many times have I told you as a master that you can't be distracted while practicing your sword!!!"

Elder Wuxin's sword intent was boiling, his body was like a giant centipede, and his sword moves became more and more crazy, as if every move he made was intended to kill Li Mo.

"Junyangzi, your Sun Sword Intention is too sparse and ordinary. If you want to calm down the troubled times, it is not enough, far from enough!!!"

"Been taught a lesson."

Li Mo opened his eyes, took out his right eye and threw it above his head.

The sun star is in the sky.

Wisps of rays of sword energy circulated, and the colors gradually became different, and the characteristics of seven-color spiritual treasures were looming.

"The Sun Sword Intent is indeed the superior Sword Intent, but it is not my Sword Intent."

Li Mo's Sun Sword Intent is still changing, relying entirely on Elder Wuxin's moves.

"Since the Tianjian Sect was established, I don't know how many disciples have understood the meaning of the Sun Sword. I, Li Mo, have unprecedented talent in ancient times and today, so how can I resume my previous path."

Li Mo pointed his right hand at the center of his eyebrows and let out a loud shout.

"Brilliant Heavenly Way, Linlin Sword Light."

"What a thirteen immortal."

The glances from all over were slightly solemn, and a steady stream of sword sounds sounded from the Great Sun Sword Tomb, all of which contained superior sword intent.

Li Mo ignored the alienation of his body, a pair of arms came out from his ribs, and then summoned a total of twenty-four yang flying swords from the sword pouch.

"What the disciples want to understand is the seven-color phosphorescence that transcends the Nine Netherworlds."

"Pick up the sword!!!"

Elder Wu Xin looked up to the sky and roared, and the frequency of his sword strikes became more intensive, like a violent storm. Li Mo was supported by thirteen pairs of arms.

Ding ding ding ding.

The sound of sword blades clashing was endless.

Elder Wuxin did not use his spiritual power, and Li Mo only responded with pure swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship he displayed was overwhelming.

Taoist Bai Shuo took a breath. When Li Mo first drew his sword, he could still tell the difference, but now he can no longer catch it with the naked eye.

And he could feel that Li Mo in the next breath was stronger than Li Mo in the previous breath.

Li Mo's consciousness fell into a trance.

He seemed to have returned to the depths of the Tianwaitian Crater, with brilliant seven-color phosphorescence shining in front of him, which was something from the fairy world.

The brain, as the root of Buddhism, actively communicates with external spiritual energy.

A seven-color halo appears behind the head.

Li Mo's sword intention suddenly changed and shone with a coquettish light.

His mind was immersed in the rebirth of the sword's intention, and his body was completely surrendered to instinct, making it easier to resist Elder Wuxin's sword moves.

The sword cultivator who was observing from his heart had no idea what to say, and he didn't even notice the passage of time.

In addition to the alienation of flesh and bones, Li Mo's body gradually reached its peak.

He himself seemed to be standing in the perspective of a bystander, enjoying the baptism brought by the sword.

Click.

There are a few more lines on the surface of the sword pouch, forming sword marks with inferior sword intent [universal illumination]. A large number of yang flying swords surround the sword pouch in an attempt to recreate it.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhongcheng Sword Intention [Yori] was revealed at the top of the Universal Sword Intent.

Then came the superior sword intention [Sun].

It represents the kendo that Li Mo has been exposed to along the way. From now on, the yang flying sword bred in the sword sac can reproduce the sword's intention for his own use.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When the sun sword mark was complete, lines condensed on the left side of the sword mark, and the pattern actually showed strange seven colors.

Some lines of Sun Sword Intent and New Sword Intent are intertwined, which shows the deep connection.

Li Mo stared at the pattern and completed it bit by bit, and information about the new sword intention poured into his mind.

"The superior branch of sword intent [Gloomy Light]."

As a branch of the Sun Sword Intent, the Nether Light Sword Intent represents Li Mo's unique understanding of the Sun Sword Intent, so the sword marks of the two are connected to each other.

Li Mo could vaguely feel that superior swordsmanship was far from the end of the sword.

If the Sun Sword Intent wants to break through the superior category, it may need more branches of the Sword Intent. The way of the sword directly points to the path to becoming an immortal.

The treasure bottle in Sunlight Dharmakaya's hand has changed.

The chaotic lines on the bottle are now extremely orderly, forming two suns, the pure sun in the center and the dim sun on the left.

The names of Dharmakaya instruments also vary.

【Sun Aquarius】

"If one method can be used, all methods can be solved."

Li Mo stared at the Sun Aquarius and suddenly had an understanding of the weapon refining spirit pattern, which meant that the superior sword intent was close to the aftertaste of heaven.

No one expected it.

Li Mo's consciousness was comprehending the meaning of the sword, and his body was sword-fighting with Elder Wuxin.

The huge momentum did not subside, and Elder Wuxin repeatedly chanted the three words Chunyangzi, just like the old man's instructions to his descendants before he died.

Wait until a ray of light appears on the horizon.

Elder Wu Xin instinctively put away his sword and slammed his body in front of the main hall door. His spirit was still on the verge of trance.

Before I knew it, three hours had been exhausted.

After Li Mo realized it, he came to his senses and felt the breeze blowing on his face.

The sun star returns to the right eye frame, and the eye pupils are still shaped like burning miniature suns, but there is an extra seven-color halo on the outer layer.

Traces of alienation can be seen everywhere on Li Mo's body.

"Pity."

Huofang sighed secretly.

With Li Mo's serious injury, it would be difficult to recover without two to three hundred years of cultivation, and it might even cause damage to his foundation.

The other sword cultivators had different expressions, and they all wanted to see how Li Mo would deal with it.

Li Mo was neither impatient nor impatient.

His foundation is extremely strong and cannot be destroyed in a short time. Unless it hurts the Dao body and Nascent Soul, it will not be a problem.

Li Mo had no idea and would not take the risk of knocking on the Immortal Gate five times in a row, and then with the help of Elder Wu Xin's feeding moves, he forcibly understood the meaning of the Nether Light Sword.

With a thought in his mind, the corpse wine that suppressed alienation was poured into the furnace.

The giant cancer guides cancer cells to reshape flesh and bones, spiritual energy flows along the meridians and blood vessels, and the innate essence is not stingy.

Under the gaze of all the sword cultivators, Mingming looked like he was possessed not long ago, but as a result, his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Mo looked around and communicated with Wanhua Jianying while falling to the ground.

"The white light absorbs the sun and the moon, and the purple energy repels the bull."

The sword energy traveling in the clouds couldn't wait to come to Li Mo, and got into the sword pouch like a swallow returning to its nest. The Wanhua Sword Baby took advantage of the situation to break through the bottleneck.

Not only has he been promoted to the corpse infant stage, but his cultivation has also taken a big step forward from the Qi infant stage.

As soon as Li Mo stepped on the ground, Taoist Ye Zhuo emerged from the corner diligently, and the other swordsmen looked at him with indescribably complicated expressions.

"Senior Brother is worthy of being a Thirteen Immortal. He even passed the fifth level without even taking a breath. He will definitely reach the level of land immortal in the future."

He was too lazy to pay attention to Taoist Ye Zhuo and went straight to Elder Wu Xin to salute.

Li Mo didn't care whether Elder Wu Xin was mentally sane or not, he should be respected by future generations of disciples as a matter of course.

"Disciple, thank you elder for your guidance."

Elder Wu Xin raised his head and glanced at the sword cultivator with his empty eyes.

"A total of twenty-eight people from the Kuxian Sect have passed the first level and have inherited the magic of Taiji Zhenxian's sword body."

As he spoke, he handed each of the inherited brains to everyone who was looking at each other, and the spells within could be read by just touching them with their spiritual senses.

"Two pass the second level."

What surprised them was that, except Taoist Bai Shuo who looked guilty, Taoist Ye Zhuo also had a second level inheritance brain.

"One person passes three levels."

Huofang took over the three-level inheritance brain, and was a little confused as to why.

"How can Ye Zhuoyou pass the second level?"

"Hey hey hey."

Taoist Yezhuo smiled strangely and said proudly, "Senior Brother Zhuyu is in front of me. I just want to try knocking on the Immortal Gate twice in a row."

"I didn't expect it. I was lucky."

He took advantage of everyone's attention being on Li Mo and decisively stepped in to knock on the Immortal Sect.

At that time, after Taoist Ye Zhuo opened his mouth to inform Elder Wu Xin, seeing that no one heard him, he simply found a corner to hide and wait for the end of the time limit.

Taoist Ye Zhuo looked like he wanted to be beaten, "Hey, I'm still too conservative. I'm afraid that the alienation will get out of control. I should have gone through the third level and had fun."

Taoist Bai Shuo took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said, "Fellow Taoist Taiji, my ability to survive today depends entirely on your help. If I need Bai Shuo in the future, I will never postpone it."

"Fellow Taoist, beware of this person Ye Zhuo. He has a very bad reputation in Ziyang Palace."

"Fuck you."

Taoist Yezhuo cursed, knowing that he could not defeat Taoist Baishuo, so he took advantage of him with his words.

Huofang nodded and said: "Taiji, no matter what, I owe you a favor."

The other sword cultivators echoed softly, but they had no intention of repaying the favor. They just wanted to please Li Mo, who had unlimited immortality.

Li Mo also obtained the five-pass inheritance brain and responded one by one with a smile.