Immortal Immortal

Dramatic changes in the world have come quietly. On the surface, the cities and towns are as calm as water, but in fact, undercurrents are surging, and the disasters are constantly intensifying.

"I'm going to become an immortal!!!"

There was a crazy man in a monk's robe shouting in the market. His exposed skin was covered with abscesses and emitted a pungent stench.

Others avoided him one after another, secretly lamenting that there were more and more lunatics in the city recently.

Sudden.

The man lay motionless on the ground, his back bulging, as if his skin was about to split, and an unknown being was about to burst out of it.

The stench filled the air, and some children fell to the ground frothing at the mouth.

Only then did the people react, shouting and moving away from the man. The town fell into chaos, with fruits and vegetables scattered all over the ground.

Puff puff.

The skin breaks.

There was brilliant fairy light scattered everywhere, as if a real fairy emerged from the man's body.

"If you become an immortal and achieve the Tao, who can't become an immortal!"

It is obvious that he has four arms and two heads, his organs are exposed on the body surface, and his appearance has deformed features, but he does have the aura of being reincarnated into an immortal.

"I am True Lord Haoran, who descended to earth and was reincarnated as an immortal, haha."

Whoosh.

There was a flash of sword light.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul stage sword cultivators surrounded True Lord Haoran, and with their sword intent blessing Feijian, they quickly completely suppressed True Lord Haoran.

"Impossible, impossible, I am a true immortal, how could I be killed by a mere mortal..."

True Lord Haoran's expression was in disbelief. After questioning his identity as a true immortal, his state suddenly became unstable.

boom.

Just hearing a muffled sound, True Lord Haoran turned into minced meat and exploded.

The sword cultivator was cleaning up the town, trying not to leave any traces of True Lord Haoran's flesh and blood. The Tianjian Sect suspected that the inexplicable phenomenon was contagious.

"Senior Brother Chunyangzi."

"There have been a lot of strange things happening in the town recently. Do you think there might be a big monster born?"

Chunyangzi looked solemn as he carefully inspected the old body of True Lord Haoran and found that the latter was an ordinary failed scholar during his lifetime.

He also carries around the myths and ghosts he makes up on daily basis.

"Let's go back to the sect first."

"Originally, only one or two people were possessed by the evil spirit, but we traveled around for half a year and still couldn't get rid of them all."

Chunyangzi found that more and more mortals were possessed by demons, and their strength was also rising. Now they were comparable to the pill-forming stage.

"Okay senior brother."

The sword cultivators did not dare to stay and left the town with their natal flying swords.

Many flying swords escaped in the air, and some swordsmen exhaled. After all, monsters appeared every few days, and the source could not be found at all.

Junyangzi glanced around.

Suddenly he noticed that a junior brother next to him was scratching his arm.

"Xuanhong, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. It may be that the skin is contaminated with the flesh and blood of the demon. It will be fine for a few days of quiet retreat after returning to the sect."

Xuan Hong's skin had become red, swollen and pus-prone, and the bruises had become like abscesses.

Chunyangzi narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Xuanhong, are you from Lincheng, right? When we were encircling and suppressing the demons, you should have taken the opportunity to return home."

"Yes, but..."

Xuan Hong only felt that there were hundreds of millions of maggots eating at the wound, and he wanted to open it with a sword blade.

Chunyangzi interrupted: "Does anyone know what festivals are being held in Lincheng these days?"

A sword cultivator replied hesitantly: "On the Immortal Day, it is said that people will dress up as gods and parade through the streets to pray for a good harvest in the coming year."

"Immortality Day."

Chunyangzi turned around and looked at Lin City from a distance. At some point, all the people fell to their knees.

Immortal light exploded behind them, and they were all transforming into so-called immortals little by little, while Xuanhong also had fairy light emitting from his pores.

"What the hell, can you become an immortal if you just think about it?"

Clang.

Chunyangzi spit out sword light, but surprisingly, Xuanhong did not break his body.

Xuanhong's skin formed a hard shell, like a moth trapped in a cocoon, unable to get out of its old body and suffocated to death.

Chunyangzi cut open Xuanhong's skin, and a skinny corpse fell out.

Lin Cheng's inexplicable weirdness made their scalps numb, and they speeded up towards the Tianjian Gate without caring about Xuan Hong's tragic death.

Chunyangzi couldn't help but recall that Tianjian Sect had just recruited a group of disciples not long ago.

"No, something is going to happen."

The Tianjian Sect recruits disciples in a very unique way. In addition to testing their spiritual roots, they also let them fight with each other with sharp weapons.

Although Tianjianmen guarantees that mortals will not be killed or injured, injuries and disabilities are inevitable.

This method can hone the sword's heart, but it also makes them inevitably complain. There are even many disabled people who hold grudges against the Tianjian Sect.

After all, being able to enter the competition shows that they have the spiritual qualifications to practice, but how can they not suffer because of fighting to cut off the path to immortality.

However, Tianjianmen does not allow mortals from the towns it belongs to to worship other sects.

"Could it be..."

Chunyangzi couldn't imagine if her wishes really came true.

Will Tianjianmen be in danger?

Chunyangzi disregarded her classmates, and the speed of controlling her natal flying sword skyrocketed, merging with the sunlight and traveling more than a hundred miles in a blink of an eye.

After several days and nights of sleepless nights, when he approached the mountain gate, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The Tianjian Gate was reduced to a sea of ​​fire, and countless mortals were attacking the gate. Their missing limbs were replaced by flesh and blood.

Mortals without the benefit of cultivation can easily resist flying swords.

"Am I... dreaming?"

Chunyangzi murmured to himself, seeing with his own eyes that when the flying sword fell on a mortal, the flying sword made of the high-grade spiritual material [Nine-turn Glazed Wood] turned into the lines of ordinary firewood.

The mortal grabbed the swinging flying sword and broke it in half with both hands.

The natal flying sword was damaged, and the sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage vomited blood and almost died.

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill the Heavenly Sword Sect!!"

Some mortals threw stones, which knocked down the distracted sword cultivator in mid-air. The latter was surrounded by a group of people before he could summon his outer body.

The spiritual shield formed by the spiritual power during the distraction period would not be damaged at all even if the mountains collapsed, but in the end, it was abandoned in front of the stick.

He was beaten to death by a mortal.

Chunyangzi felt deeply ridiculous. You know that a mortal stick can only break the head of a swordsman. Why can't you use the Dharma body outside your body to escape?

Is it just because mortals think the sword cultivator is dead that he should die?

boom.

The mountain guarding circle erupted.

"Chun Yangzi, return to the mountain gate through the gap between the north and south!!!"

Chunyangzi heard the message from Elder Shi Wuxin, and immediately returned to his spiritual state, steering his natal flying sword towards the mountain-protecting array.

He looked down at the surroundings from a high altitude, and the mortals were almost in a state of devastation.

"What the hell is going on in the world?"

Not only the Tianjian Sect, but also the three parties of Dao, Demon and Buddha are suffering from the drastic changes in the world and have no time to care about the current situation of other forces.

………

"A drastic change in heaven and earth?!!"

Li Mo opened his eyes, and while maintaining his spiritual practice, he left the Tushita tripod used as a cave and stepped to the shore of the island.

"No matter how many times I have experienced it, I still feel that I am as small as an ant. What kind of state can I reach the realm of words and Dharmasui?"

The seawater in Li Mo's eyes had turned into scalding hot oil, with a large number of monster beasts fried to charcoal floating on the surface, and the smell of charring hit his nostrils.

Dark clouds loomed.

Densely packed corpses fell from the air, splashing with sprays of oil.

Bang bang bang...

In the thick fog in the distance, there is a giant of five or six kilometers walking, and above the head sits a mortal town with a population of hundreds of thousands.

The giants kept placing monster corpses into the town.

According to the feedback from the Book of Creation, the giant was originally just a mortal in a coastal town, responsible for the incense dispatch of the Dragon King Temple in the Four Seas.

However, he declared to the outside world that he was the incarnation of the Dragon King in the mortal world.

Under the influence of his words, he is transforming into the Dragon King in the minds of mortals. Of course, water can carry or capsize a boat, and mortal beliefs will bite back sooner or later.

Li Mo's Cave God's Dharma Eye also saw sporadic figures in the clouds rushing towards Jiutian.

This is just an endless sea of ​​stars. There are few people here. In disguise, you can imagine what an inland town with many mortals would be like.

I'm afraid all kinds of humanized immortals are wreaking havoc on the mortal world.

"If nothing goes wrong, the mortal world will be completely empty in the next two thousand years, and large sects will be wiped out one after another."

Those who survive are all madmen.

"Continue to practice, and then go see Chunyangzi when the time is right."

Li Mo's feet sank into the soil, and he suddenly noticed that the island turned into a giant meatball, and he didn't know who made the wish.

He couldn't help but feel curious, why didn't any mortal wish for the destruction of the world?

"Perhaps there is also a conflict between wishes."

Li Mo's brows relaxed, and he realized why Chunyangzi wanted to save the country, and ended the great changes in the world through death.

The more ambitious the ambition is to follow the law, the more likely it is that it will fail.

Since some people wish for the destruction of the world, there will naturally be others who wish for the restoration of the world. The two ambitions will invisibly offset each other.

Therefore, the drastic changes in heaven and earth are unexplainable, because it is impossible for mortals to think uniformly.

"Presumably the outcome of the second drastic change in heaven and earth will not be much better. Even if the fake immortal comes forward, it cannot change the great power possessed by mortals."

The endless sea of ​​stars set off a whirlpool, and the ruins were gradually formed.

Li Mo heard the howl of the horned dragon. The dragon clan was unable to survive even half a year amid the drastic changes in the world and was completely reduced to history.

He got back into the Tushita Cauldron and hit the fairyland in the tribulation period.

The outside world is turned upside down.

The sea water transforms among various liquids, and even after a few days, the endless sea of ​​stars rises towards the sky, and then falls heavily back to the original place.

Li Mo concentrated on it and no longer paid attention to the impact of the drastic changes in the world.

Occasionally, he will be affected, but with the Great Wilderness Immortal Body, his adaptability to harsh environments is even better than that of ordinary true immortals.

About seven hundred years later.

Li Mo noticed that mortals were ascending to the immortal world one after another, and among them there must be Chunyangzi, and the dramatic changes in the world continued to grow like a snowball.

There are almost no mortals in the fairy world, and there will be no extinction of species.

But immortals cannot help but taste the fear brought by mortals.

After Li Mo was successfully promoted to the Immortal Realm, he slowly walked out of the island.

"damn it."

What comes into view are eighteen hanging suns, and the ground is dotted with fairy ladders that lead directly to the fairy world, but they have all been broken into two parts.

A gust of wind blew by, and countless corpses were mixed in.

The vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks are all in strange shapes, and there are no traces of birds and animals.

"Chun Yangzi, you are actually able to piece together the fragmented mortal world. Even if it only lasts for a few thousand years, it is impressive enough."