Immortal Immortal

"The road to immortality is difficult."

Zu Xiuyun quickly disappeared from the official road, and Kong Yong sighed.

It can be heard from the conversation between Li and Mo that both of them will die after this trip, and he will go to the ancestral court for ten thousand years.

Kong Yongyong felt that he could survive in the ancestral court.

He is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he is at the interface between immortals and mortals, which is full of dangers. It is said that there is an incense immortal hiding inside.

"Ten thousand years..."

According to rumors, the lifespan of Mahayana monks is only four to five thousand years.

The monks in the Tribulation Stage seem to have reached the realm of immortality, but they will suffer thunder tribulations every few hundred years and cannot be at ease.

"After ten thousand years in the ancestral court, it is difficult for me to become an immortal and attain enlightenment."

Kong Yong shook his head slightly. While he felt it was unrealistic, he felt a throb in his heart. Even if he died, who could refuse to contact the ancestral court? That place was just a stone's throw away from the fairy world.

Besides, his life was given by Li Mo, so it was enough to see something before his death.

"Immortal, when do we leave for the ancestral court?"

"Not urgent."

"In about two days, there will be a wave of refugees coming from the north."

Li Mo stayed where he was with a smile on his face and had no intention of leaving the northwest land.

Kong Yong took a breath. When they were digging tombs and robbing tombs in the mortal world, they always tried to take sparsely populated routes, for fear of accidentally encountering Yan Yufa Sui.

As a result, according to the immortal's wishes, it seems that he wants to take the initiative to contact mortals?

He is worthy of being a true immortal, and his magnanimity is unparalleled.

Kong Yong's mood calmed down, and after putting away Zu Xiuyun's hairpin in a wooden box, he leaned against a stone on the roadside to recuperate.

Li Mo closed his eyes and circulated the heavens. After surviving the catastrophe of the virtual realm, the three dharma bodies had begun to repair the damaged virtual realm.

The power of the Void Realm Tribulation was even greater than that of the Small Thunder Tribulation, but it could not shake Li Mo's foundation.

During this period, traces of decay continued to appear in the virtual realm, but he spent hundreds of years of innate essence from the beginning to the end to ensure that the virtual realm would not completely collapse, and let the Dharmakaya resolve it on its own.

"Next, stabilize your cultivation and try to attack the true immortal before the White Life Death Disease breaks out."

Only by becoming a true immortal can Li Mo participate in the drastic changes in the world in later generations. Now he has made countless mistakes in the ancient world of immortality, purely because of his foresight, which will not be used in future generations.

"After two drastic changes in the world, the fairy world is probably almost destroyed. Let's see if I can seize the fleeting opportunity."

Li Mo suppressed his distracting thoughts, and his mood sublimated a little without realizing it.

"Immortal, Immortal, the refugees are coming!"

Kong Yong's voice could not suppress his fear. The thousands of refugees walking towards the official road in the distance seemed like unspeakable beasts from the wild.

Li Mo opened his eyes.

The refugees were all sallow and thin. Wherever they passed, the vegetation was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the soil was rapidly desertifying.

"A drought demon is nothing more than that, right? Chidi Qianli."

Li Mo licked his lips.

The reason why refugees are so horribly destructive is because they believe that the environment has become uninhabitable, even though the real environment in the northwest is far from desolate.

Just relying on the deterrence of the refugee flow, Buddhism will definitely give up the possibility of being alone.

Buddhism must try to become an immortal.

As long as the Tushita Cauldron is handed over to Leiyin Temple, even without Zu Xiuyun, the birth of Wusheng Old Mother is certain.

While Li Mo was thinking, the refugee wave was getting closer and closer to them.

Kong Yong's breathing was rapid.

He had personally seen a land immortal whose flesh and bones quickly collapsed and turned into a rag doll just because he was noticed by a child.

"Don't move, just let the refugee flow pass through us."

Kong Yong closed his eyes in fear, but he didn't know that the two of them had been enveloped by the spiritual root worms and were not in the sight of the refugee flow.

When the refugee passed by Kong Yong, the latter's feet went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Before the drastic changes in the world, mortals would probably be no different from chickens and ducks when facing Nascent Soul monks, but now it's completely reversed.

Li Mo ignored Kong Yong and glanced at the refugees one by one.

He was holding the storage bag containing the Tushita Cauldron in his hand, constantly deducing the results of the storage bag given to him, hoping that it would eventually be sent to Leiyin Temple.

"Just you."

Li Mo looked at an old woman and stuffed the storage bag into the latter's parcel.

The memory of the Inanimate Mother in the Book of Creation was regenerated and changed, and the device used to give birth to the Inanimate Mother in Leiyin Temple was replaced with the Tusita Cauldron.

The flow of refugees continued westward, and from time to time a few people died suddenly.

"Let's go."

Li Mo pulled up Kong Yong, secretly communicated with his hometown in Vacuum, and then disappeared in the northwest in an instant, arriving at the slowly expanding small world.

Kong Yong looked stunned and found himself in a closed cave.

The rock wall squirmed slightly as time passed, expanding the space as if it were a living thing. He once thought he was in the belly of a certain being.

Kong Yong saw that Li Mo was minding his own practice and did not come forward to disturb him.

Three days later.

The air in my empty hometown stirred up waves.

Chunyangzi appeared in Vacuum's hometown, so it was impossible for him to be stumped by the small world, and his words and deeds were equivalent to omnipotence but omniscience.

Kong Yong's scalp felt numb.

He could tell at a glance that Chunyangzi was just a mortal, traveling around the small world at will, and maybe he had already mastered the words and Dharma.

"Isn't the space too small?"

Chunyangzi muttered to herself, then patted the rock wall casually.

boom.

In the vacuum of my hometown, the sky is falling and the earth is falling.

The space expanded to over a hundred miles, and the cave turned into an island about ten meters tall. Chunyangzi looked older, but he didn't care.

"Senior, it's not necessary. A vacuum home is enough."

Li Mo looked a little helpless, Chunyangzi now relied on taking spiritual materials to survive.

Chunyangzi looked around, chuckled and said, "Maybe it's because I'm getting old, and I always want to leave something behind, haha, don't worry about it."

Li Mo handed over the turmeric wine and asked: "Senior Chunyangzi, is it time to set up the close magic circle?"

"Well, it's a waste of time. It's really hard to find someone with a pure mind."

Li Mo knew that the disciple Chunyangzi mentioned was none other than Tang Youzhu. He was born deaf and mute, and had a pure heart, which allowed him to emerge unsullied from the filth of the drastic changes in the world.

Tang Youzhu is the last link in the dramatic change of heaven and earth, a coffin-layer facing the wall.

Chunyangzi glanced at Kong Yong and asked with interest: "He is..."

Kong Yong's hair stood on end. Even though Chunyangzi didn't use any words or words, he almost went crazy due to his unbalanced state of mind.

"I plan to send him to the ancestral court and wait until the formation of the magic circle is completed before leaving."

"If it goes well, I'll do it."

"Thank you, senior."

Kong Yong wanted to cry but had no tears. If his thoughts went wrong, he might be greeted by endless emptiness, and he was frightened just thinking about it.

Chunyangzi suppressed his smile and said, "Li Mo, there is one more thing."

"you say."

"Li Mo, after the dramatic changes in the world come to an end, the fairy ladder to the upper world will also be completely cut off. If all the land gods are eliminated, can we eliminate the possibility of repeating the same mistakes?"

Li Mo understands Chunyangzi's concerns. The drastic changes in the world will repeat the same mistakes in future generations, and there are indeed shadows of high-ranking officials from various forces.

But killing all the land gods will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

Not to mention that some ancient monks were hiding in containers that were isolated from the drastic changes in the world, and death diseases would inevitably resurrect a large number of monks.

Even if Li Mo kills all the immortals, he still can't get rid of all the information about the drastic changes in the world.

"Unrealistic."

Chunyangzi also rejected her idea. It was indeed unrealistic. Even if the memory of the drastic changes in the world was eliminated, as long as the source existed, it would be a ridiculous act to deceive one's ears and steal the bell.

"Wait a minute, we can use the exercises to make them peaceful and practice in seclusion."

Li Mo suddenly felt that his cultivation was fluctuating, and he realized that if false immortals did not appear in future generations, the world would undergo drastic changes a thousand years earlier.

Although it may not last more than a thousand years, the harsh cultivation environment makes it difficult for future generations to enter the integration stage before the dramatic changes in the world occur.

Li Mo quickly passed on the fake immortal skills to Chunyangzi, so his cultivation did not fade away.

At the same time, Kong Yong also received a Taoist inheritance that went directly to the fake immortal. He couldn't help but be happy and thanked Li Mo repeatedly.

Chunyangzi glanced at the fake immortal skills and couldn't help but marveled.

Although the fake immortal has not become an immortal, his strength has reached the level of the Incense Immortal. If the upheaval in the world had not occurred, the fairy world might have recognized the identity of the fake immortal.

"Let's go to the Nine Heavens to set up the magic circle. That's the place closest to the way of heaven."

"kindness."

Li and Mo disappeared into their hometown of Vacuum, while Kong Yong honestly practiced in seclusion.

Nearing Guixu in the Nine Heavens, countless strong winds gathered.

Chunyangzi drove the Gangfeng to protect herself. Looking at Li Mo from the corner of his eye, he found that the latter was unabashedly exposed to the Gangfeng.

The soul-burning and bone-corroding wind crackled, and Li Mo's skin and flesh melted like butter.

"Li Mo, you...it's better to be careful."

"fine."

Li Mo activated the Great Wilderness Immortal Body, and his physical body in turn swallowed the Gangfeng.

Chunyangzi's eyelids were twitching wildly. He had never seen someone polishing his body above the nine heavens. The terrifying energy and blood set off air waves and the sea of ​​clouds surged.

"That's it." Li Mo came back to his senses. The Great Wilderness Immortal Body made his physical body adapt to the Gangfeng, and his physical body's strength gradually approached the completion of the Tribulation Stage.

Chunyangzi smiled in relief, and her worries about gains and losses disappeared.

Being able to travel through time for tens of thousands of years, Li Mo must have merit. There is no need for him to worry about future generations and let the younger generation deal with it.

"Li Mo, what spiritual materials are needed for the close circle?"

"Not really."

Li Mo stared at the strong wind in the sky, which seemed like an endless river. The lines of the strong wind faintly revealed the afterglow of the avenue.

He waved his arms seemingly casually, and the changing wind direction caused spiritual energy disorder.

"The formation that is so close to the way of heaven must borrow the way of heaven to arrange it. Only the strong wind that envelopes the mortal world can carry the way of heaven."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chunyangzi laughed endlessly, realizing what Li Mo had done in ancient times.

A person who dares to plan the way of heaven must also have the courage to plan it for thousands of years. Li Mo's plan will definitely shock the world.

"I'm a bit of a petty person, okay okay."

"Jiutian Gangfeng, listen to my orders!"

Chunyangzi handed over the control of Gangfeng to Li Mo. Li Mo suddenly felt the mystery of the words and actions, and he seemed to have transformed into the way of heaven.