Immortal Immortal

Even if it is a cosmic furnace, it is not easy to spend a period of integration.

Baixizi hadn't yet been pulled into the inside of Qidan Dharmakaya, but his consciousness was completely exhausted, and as a result, there was another Zhou Zhu.

Li Mo glanced at the two people roughly, and after confirming that there would be no accidents, he didn't pay much attention to it and continued to let the Qi Dan Dharma Body work hard.

"After becoming a land immortal, the Dharma body outside the body relies on the virtual realm, just like a turtle shrinking into its shell, but it is not without its benefits."

Li Mo could feel that the two of them had been providing cultivation nutrients for the three dharma bodies.

"When I advance to the Mahayana stage, it should be much easier to deal with the combined stage. I can easily crush a group of monks just by relying on the virtual realm."

Li Mo's consciousness returned to his body, and he played with the jade stone left by Qu Ai in his palm.

Qu Ai cannot convey messages through jade, but he can use the lines to convey information. Currently, Senior Sister Eleven has successfully set foot in the ancestral court.

Li Mo couldn't help but look curious.

"A living immortal? What kind of existence is he?"

In a sense, you can get a glimpse of the upper world environment through the appearance of an immortal, so you need to confirm it with your own eyes.

"It's a pity that the cancer cells attached to Qu Ai's body have completely lost contact with me."

The ancestral court is not an extraordinary thing. Even if it is just a fragment, it can still block the perception during the integration period.

Li Mo stared at Zuting and stroked his chin.

If possible, he would consider finding an opportunity to seize the ancestral court. If he integrated into the small world of Corpse Mountain, Lingbao would definitely benefit a lot.

Li Mo pretended to visualize the ancestral court and spent his main energy on the born saint.

He could notice that divine consciousness was scanning him all the time. It was obvious that all the forces were extremely fearful, and it was far from calm on the surface.

Li Mo didn't care when he saw this.

His strength is there, and he can barely do whatever he wants in the world of immortality.

The natural saint was slowly replenished, and a faint aura leaked out, but it was covered by the spiritual root worms, and only occasionally the earth shook.

Over time.

The various forces were used to Li Mo being in seclusion, and they couldn't help but secretly thought that Taoist Taiji's human nature was weird, and there was always something different about being born as an immortal.

Li Mo was happy to see this, and the signs of fatal diseases in the ancient period were also getting worse.

Mainly manifested in inexplicable uneasiness.

Li Mo was already certain that the ancient fatal diseases involved the soul, and it might even be the reason why the souls of mortals and monks in later generations were different.

He would rather die from illness and torture his body. After all, no matter how painful the process is, having the Great Wilderness Immortal Body is definitely beneficial to him.

But once it affects an unknown soul, Li Mo feels somewhat guilty.

Fortunately, he has branded three souls and seven souls with the Book of Creation, and the soul has been integrated into the body of the body. As long as the natural saint completes the transformation, the possibility of surviving safely is not small.

Li Mo did not dare to neglect, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the completion of the natural saint.

Whoosh.

There was a escaping light coming towards the ancestral court. Li Mo opened his eyes and looked into the distance. It was another integration stage monk [Yu Ke] from the Golden Armor Sect.

Yu Ke went straight to Li Mo's position, but his attitude was still mild.

He walked to Li Mo's magic circle and said politely: "Fellow Taoist Taiji, I, Yu Ke, come to apologize on behalf of the Jinjiamen. I hope you can show your kindness."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Yu, please come in."

Li Mo let go of the magic circle, and Yu Ke held the carefully prepared heaven and earth spiritual object in the palm of his hand. It was a warm earth stone that resembled Shoushan stone.

When Yu Ke saw Li Mo, he couldn't help but be shocked by the immortal aura leaked from the latter.

"It's better to be famous than to meet. Taoist friend Taiji is really different from ordinary people. Even compared to the twelve immortals who are more than ten thousand years old, he is not inferior at all."

Yu Ke used the twelve immortals to praise Li Mo and carefully handed over the spiritual objects of heaven and earth.

Li Mo took possession of the spiritual objects of heaven and earth and found that the quality was still superior even if placed in the small world of Corpse Mountain. He secretly said that persimmons are really soft.

It is true that Jinjia Sect is a large sect, but its scale is far from comparable to that of Tianjian Sect. Even Sanyuan Pavilion is somewhat dismissive of it.

Li Mo didn't know the specific number of land gods in Jinjia Sect, but there were definitely no tribulation-transcending ones, and there were probably only one or two in the Mahayana phase.

The clues can be seen from the original distribution of the twelve immortals.

Natural immortals like Taoist Da Chu and Qu Ai, who have no specific requirements from the Taoist tradition, should be able to fight for them in any large sect.

But from beginning to end, it was never the Jinjia Sect's turn to be the natural immortal.

"Fellow Taoist, your Golden Armor Sect's Taoist inheritance is truly mysterious."

"Is it the [Three-Yuan Armored Magic Technique] that manifests the outer dharma body? This magic has been lost in Sanyuan Pavilion. It is a single-pass technique of the direct lineage. It cannot be practiced unless it is taught by the master himself."

Yu Ke paused emphatically on the words "personally passed down by the head of the family", which shows that the grievances between Jinjiamen and Sanyuan Pavilion are unclear, and he almost didn't directly say that the orthodoxy of body cultivation lies in Jinjiamen.

Li Mo echoed a few words, and the two chatted as if they had been friends for many years.

After Yu Ke confirmed that there was no personal enmity between Jinjiamen and Li Mo, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took out three top-quality spiritual stones from his storage bag.

"Fellow Taoist Taiji, Zhou Zhu... look what if..."

Li Mo was a little embarrassed.

The Jinjia Sect was really too polite, and the resources they paid were very precious, and top-quality spiritual stones were not something that could be accumulated on ordinary days.

"Fellow Taoist Yu Ke, you know that it is better to reconcile enemies than to end them, but after all, you have already made a fatal move, and it is not realistic to ease the relationship with Zhou Zhu."

"No no no..."

Yu Ke quickly said: "What our Jinjia Sect means is that Zhou Zhu must not be released. Fellow Taoist, you can handle it on your own."

The corners of Li Mo's eyes twitched. Good guy, the Jinjia Sect was actually afraid that he wasn't cruel enough.

Yu Ke smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Taoist Taiji, you should be familiar with physical training. Generally, it focuses on polishing oneself, but Zhou Zhu collects yin and nourishes yang to refine the essence of others."

"Not only is it a wrong path, but it also requires a large number of furnaces and cauldrons to assist in cultivation."

Yu Ke shook his head. Zhou Zhu didn't seem to have many resources, but in fact he wasted thousands of disciples every year, including many Taoist disciples.

At the same time, the Jinjia Sect is a sect that was established less than four thousand years ago. Zhou Zhu, an ancient monk, has an obvious ideological conflict with the senior officials.

Li Mo learned that Zhou Zhu's state of mind became unbalanced seven thousand years ago.

It is said that in the process of practicing the magic method of three-dimensional armor, Zhou Zhu was integrating all his spiritual power into his qi and blood, and he accidentally witnessed the way of heaven.

After that, Zhou Zhu became crazy, but he didn't seem to be possessed.

"The way of heaven?"

Li Mo fell into deep thought.

Upon seeing this, Yu Ke hurriedly left the top of the mountain and took his disciples back to the foot of the mountain.

Li Mo watched Yu Keyuan walk away, and looked at Zhou Zhu's body with his spiritual consciousness, but found no special Taoist body that could suppress the obsession.

"The way of heaven? The way of heaven seven thousand years ago must have been taken away by Chunyangzi, right?"

Li Mo thought, and the cancer cells fell into Zhou Zhu's body, stimulating the alienation out of control, and the flesh, flesh and bones were constantly distorted.

Zhou Zhu's spiritual intelligence was still unaffected. After the cancer cells stopped, his flesh, blood and bones returned to stability in a short period of time.

"It's weird, Zhou Zhu seems to be stuck in a certain state."

For some reason, Li Mo sensed a hint of unspeakable fear. The drastic changes in the world that were already clear were becoming more profound and boundless.

He resisted the urge to try to read Zhou Zhu's memory through the cancer cells.

"If what Zhou Zhu witnessed is not Chunyangzi, he is definitely an existence that cannot be provoked. There is no need to expose himself for a small loss."

"Behind the drastic changes in the world, there must be a deeper level of terror."

Li Mo took a long breath and continued to complete the innate saint repeatedly.

In order to prevent others from noticing, he simply called out the spirit root insect. After the spirit treasure took root on the mountain top, it gradually formed a blurry figure.

Li Mo appeared so fake that it was difficult to tell the real thing without getting closer than half a meter.

Li Mo himself got into the small world of Corpse Mountain, where he could act unscrupulously without worrying about the influence of a born saint.

The innate essence continuously flows into the cancerous body, and then the cancer cells nourish the Tao body.

Countless Spider Sword Pills assisted, interfering with the progress of the transformation of the Tao body, trying to make the direction of the born saint meet the expectations.

Not long after, Baixizi took the lead in becoming the nourishment for the Dharmakaya outside the body.

Li Mo has already received the Taoist inheritance from Fangcun Sword Tomb, but Bai Xizi's understanding of the sword's intention, plus the Taoism contained in the natal flying sword.

Breeding two space-related fairy bones.

With the weapon pill Dharmakaya assisting the Immortal Bone of Ten Thousand Swords, there is no need to waste time and effort in understanding it. Killing people and setting fire can increase the power of the Immortal Body.

Time passes by for hundreds of years.

A born saint came to the edge of mortal transformation, and Li Mo fell into mystery and mystery.

Once he focused on practice, his consciousness seemed to be traveling on the vast avenue, and there were dots of golden fire in the Niwan Palace.

Li Mo's consciousness was in a state of emptiness, and his sword intention began to gain enlightenment.

With every breath, hundreds of middle and low-grade sword intentions take shape, and soon even the superior sword intentions appear one after another, followed by the Mahayana sword intention.

The sword marks on the surface of the symbiosis method form a vast root system.

The top layer is the Sword Intent of Life and Death, and some sword marks extend toward the top side, indicating that the second type of Sword Intent of Rudao is already growing.

Unfortunately, the state of emptiness is fleeting.

When the born saint touched the mortal world, the little bits of fire intensified and turned into a complete false soul consciousness, suspended in the Niwan Palace.

Li Mo carefully observed the structure of the fake soul's consciousness.

When the Returning God comes, the [Supreme Heavenly Man] has already been completed.

"My immortal body is completely different from the supreme heavenly being recorded in the classics. Eighty percent of it is affected by the fusion of the Tao body."

The souls of ordinary supreme deities will leave the mortal world over time and transform into souls of devas.

Even if the body decays, the soul is still immortal. No method can make the soul of the supreme god fly away. Sooner or later, it will be reunited.

It's just that the memory does not exist, which is equivalent to the reincarnation of the soul.

This is not the case with Li Mo's Supreme Being.

From now on, the false soul consciousness will no longer be consumed by deductions, and there is no limit to the number. One wisp will be born every ten years or so in the immortal body.

Don’t worry about the fake soul losing control of its consciousness and transforming into your own consciousness to join the Niwan Palace.

The continuous accumulation of false soul consciousness will make the understanding increasingly otherworldly.

If Li Mo dies, he can use the false soul consciousness to seize others and resurrect them, but he will lose the original immortality of the supreme being.

"The fake soul has seventy-five levels of consciousness. I don't believe that a fatal illness in ancient times can do anything to me."

Li Mo stopped whining, fearing that there would be a conflict between the timing of the outbreak of Tu Xian and Death Disease, he simply took the initiative to sense the opportunity of the Ancient Seventh Period.