Immortal Immortal

Different from the complex terrain of the mortal world, the fairy world is shaped like mountains, with an altitude of 173,000 meters. The closer to the higher place, the more abundant the fairy spiritual energy will be.

Six immortal ancestors discuss Taoism on the top of the mountain all year round, accompanied by hundreds of Daluo Jinxian worshipers.

There are another hundred thousand immortals spread all over the fairy mountain.

At its peak, the population of Fairyland once exceeded half a million.

In the end, everything disappeared with the drastic changes in the world, and the order of the fairy world was completely destroyed by the Lord of Time.

The fairy world can no longer see the landscape full of spiritual materials.

The palace of Daluo Jinxian was reduced to ruins, the immortal aura became dim, and occasionally the corpses of immortals with a body length of 10,000 meters could be seen.

After the first drastic change in the world, Chunyangzi maintained the way of heaven.

Even if the spiritual energy is turbid, at least practice is not a problem.

The situation in the fairy world is ten thousand times worse.

Among the six immortal ancestors, three ancestors escaped into the endless void after alienation and lost control; two Buddha ancestors, one dead and one injured, have not been seen since; the demon ancestor no longer pays attention to the disasters in the immortal world.

The fairy spiritual energy in the fairy world is gradually becoming thinner, and the end of the Dharma era is coming.

"Cough cough cough..."

Li Mo was wearing a thick Taoist robe and walking in the vast desert, with the golden sand crackling on his body.

His injuries still had not healed, and there were bloody footprints everywhere he passed.

The breath was abnormally decayed, and the foundation was riddled with holes. The three dharma bodies fell into a deep sleep due to heavy injuries, and their souls became dim.

"I don't know how many miles to the west, where is the Bodhi tree where Buddha became enlightened..."

Li Mo was skinny and skinny, but his expression didn't bother him.

The Buddhist territory where he is located is located on the west side of the Fairy Mountain. It has been completely reduced to the Gobi desert. He has been traveling for decades without seeing any living beings.

"If you want to catch one of the escaped ones, you must complete the plan for the fourth ring as soon as possible. Tian Changwen and the others play a very crucial role."

Li Mo used divine power to divine and indeed saw the only way to survive.

But whether you can really grasp it requires not only yourself to give it a try, but also the help of others.

Speaking of which, Zu Xiuyun should already be at Nantianmen, right?

The Immortal Mountain is divided into three parts, among which the Dao Sect occupies far more territory than both the Buddha and the Demon.

Nantianmen is the main gate of the Immortal Mountain. It leads directly to the Heavenly Court through countless stairs. It was the place where Daluo Jinxian once resided.

If Zu Xiuyun and the others want to obtain the three ancestral remains, they must travel across the heavens.

When Li Mo passed by the Nantian Gate, he saw the Heavenly Court from a distance. Although it was in ruins, the grandeur of the Heavenly Court was still clearly revealed.

There are pavilions and pavilions everywhere, suspended in mid-air, guided by fairy light.

The remains of top-grade spiritual materials can be seen everywhere. Before the great changes in the world, the spiritual materials did not have the medicinal power of a thousand years, and it was impossible to reach the level of elegance.

There is also the corpse of a green bull floating around the Nantianmen. It was the mount of the Supreme Lord, a strange beast spread in the ancient wilderness.

But today’s heaven can only be viewed from a distance.

There must be a large number of surviving immortals hiding in the heaven. Eighty percent of them have turned into madmen, and there are also a lot of them who have turned into strange creatures.

Zu Xiuyun and the others were bound to escape death.

"I hope the method I told Axiu will be useful."

"If I can end Buddhism within five hundred years, I can rush to heaven in time..."

Li Mo coughed violently, and his palms were filled with blood mixed with visceral fragments.

"It's okay to become obsessed in the endless void. From time to time, fatal diseases will break out."

"But this is also a training, a training that makes the physical body completely reborn."

Li Mo did not call out the tattooed beast, and let the wind and sand sweep in. Part of the skin was already bloody, and numerous white bones could be seen.

The innate essence has been exhausted in divination, and the newly replenished energy will be a drop in the bucket in a few decades.

His consciousness fell into a trance, and only his steps continued.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

As soon as the injury was relieved, the long-term death disease suddenly broke out. The eight types of death disease eroded the body and soul, causing the alienation to intensify.

Fortunately, Li Mo experienced a long-lasting illness and did not fall completely.

He stopped walking and found a temporary retreat on a sand dune to resist the deadly disease.

Li Mo remained calm in the face of the fatal disease, skillfully taking corpse wine to delay time, and distractedly paying attention to Li Mo's condition.

The situation of body cultivator Li Mo is much better than that of sword cultivator Li Mo.

After he overcame the long-term fatal illness, he hurried to the immortal world without dying in the ancestral court. Now he has successfully arrived at Nantianmen.

It was not until half a year later that Li Mo, a physical cultivator, died unwillingly in the depths of heaven.

Li Mo, a physical cultivator, wants to go to the Sanqing Palace of the Three Dao Ancestors, use the resources there to practice, and reach the level of Daluo Jinxian as soon as possible.

But Li Mo, who has become a saint in the physical body, is simply a piece of cake in the eyes of weird things.

If Li Mo saw it correctly, there was a giant hand stretching out from near the top of the mountain. It looked like Li Mo, the physical cultivator who was attacked and killed by the Queen Mother of the West.

Li Mo, a physical practitioner, misjudged the situation.

Before the loop of cause and effect is closed, the Lord of Time hopes that Li Mo will be alive and let cause and effect continue to cycle and generate unlimited resources.

However, Li Mo, a physical practitioner, has set foot in the ancestral court, and the attitude of the Lord of Time has completely changed.

The Lord of Time will naturally not touch the food himself, but with just one thought, the timeline can become extremely dangerous.

Li Mo is still seriously injured and is also trying to avoid the attention of the Lord of Time.

"Well."

Li Mo groaned, and the scholar created something strange, and the body and soul remains of Li Mo followed the cancer cells and returned, nourishing his remaining body.

After having the ability to swallow yourself in different timelines, you no longer have to worry about damage to your foundation.

Even if you lose all your cultivation, you can still get back to the peak by digging graves.

Li Mo benefited greatly in all aspects, especially his physical strength, which increased by almost 40%, and his innate essence recovered to 50,000 years old.

Qi Xue Sword Intention has advanced by leaps and bounds, transforming from Dao Intent to Dao Intention [Blood].

Li Mo can control the physical body in more detail, and the number of Taoist meanings has been increased to five categories, Taoist meaning [Death], Taoist meaning [Time], Taoist meaning [Zhen], and Taoist meaning [Sui].

"Year after year."

Li Mo held his natal flying sword. At the moment when his body and soul were about to recover, the Taoist intention [year] spread out and acted directly on him.

Grooves appeared on the skin, and the hair turned gray bit by bit.

Li Mo had not taken a few steps, but his appearance had already transformed into that of a dying old man. His body and soul were nearing exhaustion, and the three Dharmakayas had returned to silence.

The bodies of young children were piled up next to them.

The corpse of the young child is 70-80% similar to Li Mo. They are both "previous bodies" cut out by the Taoist spirit [Sui], which caused severe damage to the foundation of the body and soul.

Daoyi [Sui]'s substitute death was extremely unusual. He used his past self to resist injuries and used his foundation to exchange his life.

Li Mo brought his former body into the small world of Corpse Mountain.

If the previous body was devoured again, 80% of the loss could be replenished, so Li Mo simply pretended to be near death by beheading himself.

It may not be able to deceive the Lord of Time for long, but a few hundred years is enough.

Even if he can't fool the Lord of Time, it doesn't matter. His past life is still a kind of resource, which is beneficial to Li Mo's attack on Daluo Jinxian.

"Huh."

Li Mo's expression was subtle, and he suddenly noticed that a hundred miles southeast, there were many Buddhist believers rushing towards the Western Paradise.

"The current situation of Buddhism is better than that of Taoism. There are still believers."

Li Mo digested the body and cultivated Li Mo, and took the use of the physical body further. He touched the ground lightly with his toes and disappeared in an instant.

A few breaths later, he was already above the Buddhist believers.

There were almost a hundred believers, all dressed as poor monks, walking slowly following the leading "arhat".

At the same time, they were chanting scriptures with strange accents.

Li Mo looked at the believers and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Arhat did not use believers as food, which shows that Buddhism still maintains order, and there is a high probability that nothing will happen to Tian Changwen and the others.

"The second great change in heaven and earth has not completely come to the fairyland, but Buddhism has begun to take precautions and evacuate believers into the Paradise of Paradise."

They are said to be believers, but they generally have the realm of fake immortals.

It can be seen that even if a mortal is born in the fairy world and has been absorbing abundant fairy spiritual energy since childhood, there is a high probability of being promoted to the integration stage.

The so-called Arhat is the name given by Buddhism to the True Immortal, the Great Arhat is called the Bodhisattva, and the two higher ones are the past and future Buddhas.

The Inanimate Old Mother is the reincarnation of Buddha Ran Deng in the past.

"Amitabha……"

Arhat exhaled for a long time and said with an expressionless expression: "Fellow believers, it is still at most half a year until the Western Paradise of Paradise, and then you will be able to practice under the shroud of the Buddha."

The believers clasped their hands in response, but a few of them had run out of gas.

They felt that it was difficult to hold on for half a year, and their feet were frozen in place as if they were filled with lead. Immediately afterwards, their flesh and bones began to undergo uncontrollable alienation.

Roar.

A horrifyingly deformed creature was born, looking like a twisted Buddha statue.

But before the strange thing can attack the believers, a golden light rises from the west, and the hand that is more than a thousand meters directly crushes the strange thing into minced meat.

Several believers were also affected, and their bodies were destroyed in the wind and sand.

The palm comes from a Bodhisattva.

But sharp-eyed Li Mo noticed that the skin of his palms was covered with abscesses, indicating that the remaining Bodhisattva in Buddhism was on the verge of alienation and losing control.

Upon seeing this, Li Mo quietly blended into the group of believers. Even Arhat did not notice anyone else in the crowd.

With Arhat leading him, Li Mo doesn't have to worry about losing his way.

He was perfecting interlocking plans in his heart and making different solutions to possible incidents.

More than half a year later.

The bodhi tree soaring into the sky came into Li Mo's eyes.

The Bodhi tree can even be compared to a building tree, but now its leaves have fallen out of the forest, and the entire area is covered with dark vines, forming countless holes.

At first glance, the hole looks like a twisted human face, and the wind and sand pass through it, letting out a painful wail.

Li Mo's cave spirit eyes opened.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the severely injured future Buddha Maitreya seemed to be sealed, but the aura of the Wusheng Old Mother was not concealed.

Only when he was approaching the Paradise of Elysium did Li Mo confirm that there was no problem with the perception of the Dong Shen Dharma Eye.

On the branch of the Bodhi tree, there is a 100-meter-sized glass jar hanging. Maitreya Buddha is placed inside, like an indescribable mountain of flesh, with facial features that are distorted by a smile.

"Maitreya Buddha has been alienated and out of control. Once released, he will probably riot like the three ancestors and turn the Paradise into a wasteland."

This shows how serious the situation in the fairy world is.

Let’s leave aside the demonic sect for the time being. The Buddhist sect may have room for success on the surface, but in fact it is not as good as the Taoist sect. Maitreya Buddha is simply a time bomb.

"Honorable Maitreya is on top."

"Suffer in this life in order to enjoy happiness in the next life."

"Amitabha."

………

The believers began to kneel and kowtow three times. The next journey would definitely be difficult, and the Arhat would inevitably look impatient when he saw this.

Li Mo took the initiative to break away from the believers and speed up his pace.

Within a hundred miles, the ground was covered with bricks made of gold, with agates and jade as embellishments, making it look extremely luxurious.

In contrast, all the believers looked sallow and thin.

There is a saying in Buddhism that suffering in the world is constant. If monks suffer, the suffering will naturally be spread equally among all living beings.

but……

The source of suffering is the Lord of Time. Even if the monk smashes his head, the drastic changes in the world will not change it at all.

In the realm of Paradise, it reaches the level of luxury.

There are magnificent temples everywhere, inhabited by Arhats and Bodhisattvas.

Arhats can walk on the streets, but believers can only stay in remote alleys. Any behavior that displeases Arhats will be severely punished.

Even if an Arhat fails to control his alienation and leads to killing, believers must not be angry.

Li Mo roughly swept through the Land of Elysium. Buddhism covered an area of ​​100,000 miles in its heyday, but now only a small area of ​​10 miles is left.

There are seventy-five Arhats, and temples are scattered throughout the Paradise.

The four Bodhisattvas, the temple is located in the center of the Paradise, and they don't appear in the world often. They should be looking after the old mother Wusheng.

"Tian Changwen and the others followed the Wusheng Old Mother to ascend. It was not difficult to establish the foundation, but why didn't they see it in the temple?"

With the Maitreya Buddha hanging in the air, Li Mo did not dare to blatantly let out his spiritual consciousness. The Dharma Eye of the Cave God was inevitably blinded by a leaf, and his brows could not help but frown tightly.

Suddenly, his steps paused slightly.

Li Mo looked at the corner of the street and saw a thin figure bending down and scrubbing the wall.

The old figure was crazy, muttering sutras to himself all the time. In addition to his arms, there were more than a dozen pairs of feet.

However, the extra limbs seemed to have been broken by a heavy blow, and they were hanging motionless.

"Master Han..."

Killing intent flashed across Li Mo's eyes.

Han Cai raised his head knowingly, and after noticing Li Mo's back, he couldn't help but look deeply, as if thinking about the inexplicable familiarity.

Li Mo kept walking, looking at the Paradise from the perspective of a bystander.

He noticed the old branches of the Creation Sect one after another.

Araki was lying in the corner begging, his legs were broken; Jiang Xi used his natal flying sword to trim the grass and trees in the flower bed; the True Lord of the Old Earth was responsible for cleaning the dust of the passing Arhats...

Of course, there are also those who are not so downtrodden, such as Buddhist monks who are engaged in the business of businessmen.

Although the businessman's status in the Paradise is not high, he can still make a living, and his spare money is used to help fellow monks recover from their injuries.

"There are five hundred and forty people left in the Creation Sect, and Tian Changwen is missing."

Li Mo spent ten days and saw all kinds of paradise.

The believers are completely the servants of the Arhat, doing the most menial jobs, and may not even have an easy life as a mortal.

They were divided into three classes.

The bottom layer is [Bhikkhu].

The monk's piety is relatively weak and cannot provide incense to the Arhat.

Most of the monks in the Creation Sect were unable to integrate into the Paradise because they were not pious enough and lacked Tian Changwen.

The middle level is [Sravaka].

Sravakas are equivalent to the common people in the Paradise. They are precious resources in the eyes of Arhats, and they mainly burn incense and chant sutras every day.

The upper level is [Sramana].

He generally serves as the temple's temple blessing, allowing access to the orthodox inheritance of Arhat status.

After thousands of years of practice, a Samana has a chance of becoming an Arhat, but that's where it ends. It is more difficult for Buddhism to achieve the status of Bodhisattva than for Taoism.

"Tian Changwen may have died thousands of years ago, otherwise the Creation Sect would never have reached this level. It lacks a backbone to make decisions and move forward, resulting in limitations everywhere."

"But it's okay."

Li Mo walked towards Wusheng Old Mother and said with a sneer.

"There is no shortage of people in the Creation Sect. They can't even resurrect from the dead. Why should I have the courage to reverse the future?"

"I came to Paradise not to deal with the remnants of the old Buddhist order. I came to establish a force to compete with the Lord of Time."

"I'm going to Quantai to recruit my old troops, and I'll kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners!!!"

[Look, gentlemen, I’m stuck, so there’s a little bit missing. 】

[This book is already coming to an end. In order to ensure that it is not a mess, the update of the younger brother within the younger brother will inevitably fluctuate, but one thing can be guaranteed, the ending will definitely burn everything. 】

[In addition, don’t be too sorry to finish it. Readers who are familiar with Brother Zhongdi know that I love the novel industry very much. I will start a new book in two or three days at most after finishing it. 】