The Secret Way of Immortality

After a few days of contemplation, Ren Qing's body gradually recovered, at least to the point where he didn't feel noticeably weak.

During this time, although he didn't have high hopes, he tried to attract the Non-Poison Soul once more.

As a result, the separated soul smoothly communicated with the Non-Action Dojo, but when he tried to enter, he found that there wasn't enough time, so he had to give up helplessly.

Ren Qing calmed his mind.

He continued to patiently wait for three days, then made noise again, and even banged on the iron door, as if he had developed hysteria from being locked up for too long.

Many rooms in the corridor made subtle movements, obviously the prison guards with unbalanced Dao hearts were not limited to the man across the hall.

The Non-Poison Soul came with heavy steps.

Just as the iron door was cracked open, a narrow tongue stretched into the room, trying to wrap Ren Qing up and swallow him into its stomach.

Ren Qing quickly dodged into the corner, barely avoiding it by lying down.

Seemingly embarrassed, in fact, he hadn't used any extra strength.

He skillfully multi-tasked, and the separated soul gradually formed from within his Niwan Palace, vaguely sensing the Non-Action Dojo.

The reason he could do this so easily was mainly due to the Dao Birth Dao's advancement.

Ren Qing's connection with the Non-Action Dojo became extremely close, far beyond what a Great Dao Official could compare to.

Just as the separated soul left his body, his expression became dazed.

The separated soul then appeared in the spacious council hall, looking around and seeing the familiar statues of the three Dao Ancestors, and the futons all over the floor.

Ren Qing couldn't help but reveal a look of joy.

Thanks to the Non-Poison Soul lingering for so long, otherwise it might have ended in failure again.

He closed his mouth and stopped making noise, as long as the Non-Poison Soul left the iron door, he could just wait for his imprisonment to end in the coming days.

But what Ren Qing didn't expect was that the Non-Poison Soul was still relentless, it repeatedly slammed its head against the iron door several times, even causing several of the eyeballs on its skin to go blind.

Ren Qing frowned, not intending to sit still and wait for death any longer.

The separated soul transferred the eyeballs from the prison within his abdomen to his main body through the Non-Action Dojo.

Just going through a simple process caused Ren Qing's head to swell with pain, showing how useless his lifespan-depleted body really was.

He stuffed one into his mouth and swallowed it.

Although the Gluttony Technique could not be used, his digestive ability still existed, and the eyeball immediately turned into a heat flow that circulated throughout his body with the blood.

Ren Qing regained some strength, dodging the Non-Poison Soul's tongue.

Even if spells could not be cast, digesting the eyeball temporarily brought his body to the level of a strong martial artist, greatly increasing his flexibility.

He came to a blind spot in his vision, where the Non-Poison Soul could not clearly see the situation inside the room from the crack in the door.

Ren Qing had a dagger in his right hand.

The dagger stabbed the tongue, not breaking the skin but causing the Non-Poison Soul to lose its mind.

The Non-Poison Soul wanted to wrap Ren Qing with its tongue, but the latter began to move up and down, not giving it a chance at all.

With the eyeball in his abdomen, Ren Qing's stamina was continuously replenished.

Moreover, the Double Pupil's ability to anticipate the enemy was partially preserved, coupled with the beastly instincts left over from the Divine Foot Sutra, making him more than capable of dealing with the Poison Soul's attacks.

The iron door slowly healed.

Ren Qing's eyes lit up, deliberately exposing a flaw and being hit by the tongue, flying out horizontally, using the inertia to come to the corner of the room.

The Non-Poison Soul seemed to notice the closing crack, and thought about retracting its tongue.

Ren Qing slid and kicked the end of the tongue, then hugged it tightly with both arms, not letting go even as his body was dragged several meters.

As the iron door closed, the Non-Poison Soul let out a painful roar, then simply turned around and headed towards the end of the corridor.

In the room across the hall, the man in the darkness was slightly puzzled.

Previously, his good intentions to remind him were useless, he originally thought that the Non-Poison Soul would attack Ren Qing severely, even endangering his life, but he didn't expect the rain to be heavy but the raindrops to be small.

Could it be that the other party had resisted the Non-Poison Soul's attack?

A look of schadenfreude appeared in the man's eyes, if he was injured because of this, it would be difficult to deal with when the Little Man in a Bottle arrived.

………

Ren Qing held the Non-Poison Soul's tongue, only feeling a stench emanating from it, he quickly threw it on the ground.

The tongue quickly turned into nothingness.

Even though the Non-Poison Soul was close to being a physical entity, it was still composed of a soul, and rootless water could not be preserved for long.

Ren Qing smiled thankfully.

If the Non-Poison Soul was still relentless, then he could only try to have the separated soul bring out the Dragon-Snake Spine from his body.

But at that time, the commotion would be too great, and the Non-Poison Soul was immortal and indestructible, even if it became fragments, it would recover in no time.

Ren Qing felt the lifespan extension brought about by digesting the eyeball, and he also felt more confident.

After resting for a while, he took out the military tent, slightly improved the quality of life, and then put his main energy into the Non-Action Dojo.

The Non-Action Dojo was still the same as before, without any changes due to the death of the Immortal Lord.

From this, it could be seen that unless the cultivator who mastered the Non-Action Dojo after five years lost his breath, Ren Qing would not be able to influence it, no matter how high he promoted the Dao Birth Dao.

However, the benefits of the Dao Birth Dao advancing to Dao Mastery were obvious.

In addition to arbitrarily collecting items, he could also delete and create spells, and could make refinements, such as strengthening specific body parts.

However, creating spells was originally prepared for the incubation of the Heavenly Dao Egg.

So no matter how it was changed, it could not get rid of the restriction of being food, and the strength it could improve was at most at the Half-Corpse Realm level.

Ren Qing could now autonomously close the Non-Action Dojo, and evangelists below Dao Mastery could not enter it.

In this way, he also cut off the possibility of the Blind Daoist continuing to spread the Dao Birth Dao.

Ren Qing put down the bamboo slip in his hand and came to the statue of the Primordial Heavenly Lord.

The arms of the three statues were the keys to entering and exiting the dojo, not only the council hall, but also any Taoist temple in the pond.

He broke off the arm of the Primordial Heavenly Lord, and then opened the door of the council hall.

Then Ren Qing stayed beside the lotus leaf and waited.

Until a corpse about three meters long approached the lotus leaf, he stepped on it to test it, and found that it could indeed be used as a boat.

However, he was not in a hurry to cross the water to other places in the pond, after all, he had to first determine whether there were any strange creatures hatched from the Heavenly Dao Egg in the water.

It would be troublesome if the separated soul was lost here, knowing that it would take the main soul a month or two just to recover from the damage.

Ren Qing naturally chose the safest method.

He carefully took out the flesh and blood of the mountain bandit boss from the prison in his abdomen, but before he could throw it into the pond water, large patches of ripples spread out.

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Several shadows swam around the lotus leaf, and the pond water became extremely turbid for a while.

Ren Qing quickly threw the flesh and blood in his hand into the air, but just as it touched the surface of the water, he heard the sound of an infant crying.

A three-meter-long giant fat maggot jumped up, its chrysanthemum-shaped head opened, and a child's face emerged from it.

Ren Qing swallowed, was this the strange creature hatched from the Heavenly Dao Egg? Why did it feel a little too bizarre?

The maggot swallowed the flesh and blood, and a satisfied smile appeared on the child's face.

At this moment, an even larger shadow enveloped the surrounding water surface.

Suddenly, a giant maggot hundreds of meters high directly swallowed the small maggot into its abdomen, and then drilled into the water and disappeared.

The water waves shook, the lotus leaves vibrated, and Ren Qing's feet were a little unsteady.

He carefully recalled that the appearance of the giant maggot had changed.

Hundreds of dense insect legs grew on its body, and the face of a middle-aged man emerged from its chrysanthemum-shaped mouth.

This shows that maggots can also transform.

Whether the Non-Action Taoist Temple is actively raising them in the water can only be known by going to the Secret Treasure Hall.

Ren Qing was a little hesitant about relying on corpses to cross the pond, but before there was a better way, he always had to try.

He was preparing to find a corpse that was at least twenty or thirty meters long, and then use it as a boat, otherwise it would be troublesome if it capsized.

At present, he could only wait patiently, after all, the floating of corpses on the water surface was erratic.

Ren Qing seemed to have returned to the days of closed-door cultivation in the Fire Worker Hall.

Because he could take things from the prison in his abdomen, his life as the main body became much more comfortable, but items could not be sent back to the Non-Action Dojo.

So Ren Qing specially prepared a wooden table next to the military tent to place some scattered sundries, such as empty wine jars.

He was also a little puzzled after staying for a long time.

The Stomach Within a Stomach imprisons the alienated and out-of-control prison guards, which must hide something that can alleviate the alienation of cultivators.

However, the alienation of the body was irreversible, and the soul might still be saved.

It should be related to the so-called Little Man in a Bottle.

Ren Qing suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and used meditation to kill time.

Occasionally, he could still hear strange noises from the prison guards in the surrounding rooms, but they gritted their teeth and quickly returned to calm.

In contrast, Ren Qing didn't have any feeling of alienation or loss of control at all.

It's just that he couldn't tell the difference between day and night in the Stomach Within a Stomach, and there was no progress in the Non-Action Dojo.

So after Ren Qing's body was almost recovered, he began to try to exercise with equipment, he was really bored.

But before he could exercise for a few days.

Ren Qing suddenly felt a sense of panic for no apparent reason, which was caused by the beastly instincts left over from the strange objects of the Divine Foot Sutra.

He grabbed the dagger and hid it behind the iron door, as long as the door opened, he could strike to kill the enemy.

But after waiting for a long time, there was not even the slightest movement in the corridor outside.

The danger perceived by instinct was intensifying.

Just as Ren Qing was about to move, his body felt a sense of weightlessness as if falling from a high place, like an inverted hourglass.

The moment he opened his eyes, he finally understood what the Little Man in a Bottle was.

He saw a beautiful glass bottle floating not far away.

Inside was an unspeakable black mist, and he could vaguely see a mouth grinning at him in the glass bottle.

Black gas emerged from the mouth of the bottle.

It was like a feather gently stroking Ren Qing's cheek.

Ren Qing remembered the heads in jars in the Secret Pavilion, he didn't know if there was any relationship between the two, perhaps it was a different alienation route of spells?

After the Little Man in a Bottle laughed for a long time, he said in a hoarse and strange tone.

"Everyone has a ghost in their heart, either eat the ghost, or be eaten by the ghost."

"Are you ready, the ghost is coming..."

The Little Man in a Bottle slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Ren Qing found that the restraints on his body gradually disappeared, and the room also became brighter, but the environment seemed to have changed.

He looked around and realized that he was in a glass bottle.

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