The Secret Way of Immortality

After a brief meeting, the various factions returned to silence, with a total of six magical artifacts suspended on the sea surface, the ghost ship being the smallest.

Among them, the weaker factions were led by cultivators with Yang God realm cultivation, who dared not approach, piloting their magical artifacts from the outer perimeter.

The ghost ship was equally remote, and Ren Qing simply stayed in the cabin all day.

By using the Toe Separation Technique, he had visited the dreams of many Yang God realm cultivators and repeatedly confirmed their recent memories.

As a result, the various factions came here without any purpose whatsoever.

It was as if their minds were being controlled, and they were not even aware of the strangeness. They might think of an idea, and their bodies would begin to execute it.

But in Ren Qing's observation, everything felt strange, perhaps because it involved immortal positions, which made it especially bizarre.

He did not break the peace, but stayed in the cabin to meditate on spells.

Ren Qing also separated more than a dozen severed limb Flood Dragons, silently releasing them into the sea, spreading them throughout the surrounding waters.

This was mainly to facilitate the use of Walking Among Mortals, to prepare for evacuation.

He felt that he was foolproof before stopping, and then waited patiently. As a result, the factions stayed for several months without any action.

During this time, no new factions came, and the few seabirds were eaten as snacks.

Seeing this, Ren Qing deduced the Immortal Ascension Method of the Disaster Elimination Method, and began to prepare for the final spell to advance to the Immortal Ascension Ladder.

He occasionally paid attention to the Flesh Body Buddha in his stomach world.

After swallowing a massive amount of Buddhist energy, the Flesh Body Buddha was still not full, and its body had swelled to dozens of meters in size, completely piled up with flesh and blood.

It was impossible to see any trace of the Buddha, but it was becoming more and more bizarre and terrifying, especially the face of the Deer-riding Arhat exposed on the surface of the body, from which one could vaguely see the eyes beginning to develop intelligence.

The Flesh Body Buddha's strength was equivalent to the Ghost Envoy realm, and the progress of absorbing Buddhist energy was indeed not fast, even slow.

Ren Qing did not dare to rashly transfer the Heavenly Dao Transformation, for fear that the Flesh Body Buddha would not be able to withstand it.

With his current storage of various Buddhist energies, it should be enough to reach the Yang God realm, but unfortunately, he did not collect much Great Compassion Buddhist energy at the beginning.

Ren Qing couldn't help but set his sights on Tianzong, the Joyful Buddha Child, secretly letting Dream Flower attach itself to the monks in the magical artifacts.

If Tianzong knew how many outrageous things Ren Qing had done to Buddhism, he probably wouldn't think that he was destined for Buddhism.

In the strange atmosphere, winter snowflakes fell from the clouds.

The outside world was already bitterly cold, but nothing happened. Not to mention Ren Qing, many cultivators were showing signs of anxiety.

Days and nights passed.

The rising full moon reflected on the sea, forming a beam of moonlight.

Boom!!!

The sea surface within ten miles suddenly sank.

All the magical artifacts fell to the sea surface at the same time, and then crashed heavily into the water, splashing waves hundreds of meters high.

The gravity on the ghost ship increased dozens of times, and the hull immediately made unbearable sounds, with cracks constantly spreading.

Fortunately, countless fungal tribes were stationed in the hull, and they immediately set about repairing the cracks.

The ghost ship was safe and sound, but the magical artifacts on the outermost periphery directly smashed into the shallow sea, and the already fragile materials immediately turned into fragments.

The magical artifacts obviously contained hidden dimensions, and many cultivators were killed or injured in the impact.

The leader of the Yang God realm was an old man with white hair. Watching his disciples turn into corpses all over the ground, blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

"What a hellish place, why did I come here?"

"Why, why!!!"

The old man muttered to himself, tears streaming down his face, and then ran towards the endless forest in a panic.

But before he could go far, he fell to the ground in pain.

The old man's abdomen swelled up like a ten-month pregnancy, and after exceeding half a meter in size, it still showed no sign of stopping.

As a Yang God realm cultivator, his vitality was naturally far superior to that of mortals.

It was not until the old man's belly reached twenty or thirty meters in size, and his skin was as thin as silk, that fine cracks appeared on the surface.

Ren Qing could see that the old man's belly was filled with infants, the number of which exactly matched the number of disciples who had just died.

Bang!!!

Flesh and blood exploded, and minced meat covered the coast.

Several khaki-colored sand crabs crawled out, stuffing the minced meat into their mouths.

The factions were stunned for a moment. Under the influence of fear, they suddenly realized the terrifying strangeness.

Why did they come to the seaside, and what were they waiting for?

But it was too late to leave. The gravity applied to the magical artifacts increased again, and the Yang God realm factions successively sank into the sea.

Ren Qing did not feel anything unusual. He looked around and saw only struggling cultivators.

He simply controlled the ghost ship and plunged into the water, but only stayed at a depth of ten meters, using this to observe the development of the situation.

"Amitabha, it turns out that I was attached to appearances."

Tianzong muttered a few words, and surging Buddhist energy gushed out, heavily hitting the sea surface, using this to quickly rise into the air.

But before he could get away, his abdomen stirred, and his face became even more ugly.

Tianzong opened his mouth and vomited, and several stillborn infants squeezed out of his esophagus, and then his body fell uncontrollably, as if countless hands were grabbing him.

"As expected of a Buddhist monk, the timing of the escape was appropriate."

The Mudslinging Serpent Daoist gave a strange laugh, glanced regretfully at the disappearing ghost ship, and then drove the skeleton magical artifact away from the sea.

He considered himself to have a body of bones, and also had the Heavenly Aberrant realm cultivation to rely on...

Crack, crack, crack.

Between the ribs of the Mudslinging Serpent Daoist's abdomen, bone matter rapidly proliferated, forming amber-like crystals, inside which were sealed corpses of infants.

At the same time, he realized that his cultivation was being rapidly stripped away, and the Heavenly Aberrant realm was already unstable.

The Mudslinging Serpent Daoist looked at Tianzong, who returned to the magical artifact without hesitation and immediately fled into the water, extremely cleanly and neatly.

Don't look at Tianzong, who has already achieved meritorious perfection, and has the Heavenly Aberrant realm cultivation with the help of the Arhat fruit position.

But he cannot take any actions that would damage the fruit position. When the Buddhist energy was inexplicably lost, the fruit position had already begun to stir.

If Tianzong does not save himself, he will be swallowed by the Buddhist energy in advance.

The Mudslinging Serpent Daoist wandered aimlessly on the sea for a long time, and even his other three bodies began to ossify, so he knew that there was no other choice.

He looked gloomy, and the only chance of survival was probably in that ship-shaped magical artifact.

The Mudslinging Serpent Daoist felt that only by refining Ren Qing into a body, and constantly sacrificing his cultivation, could he escape this hellish place.

He tried to recall the purpose of coming here, but his head ached faintly.

This made the Mudslinging Serpent Daoist even more afraid, and even had a strong sense of absurdity.

A group of Yang God realm and Heavenly Aberrant realm cultivators stayed on the sea for half a year, but had no purpose at all, as if it was a child's game.

He came to the skeleton magical artifact and sat back on the bone throne.

The four bodies moved at the same time, and the aura revealed at this time was the real Heavenly Aberrant realm, but it also represented being completely bound by the throne.

Sea water poured into the skeleton magical artifact from its facial features, quickly submerging the space.

The Mudslinging Serpent Daoist said in a deep voice: "Block the water flow for me."

After hearing this, the bone cultivators swarmed towards the holes in the magical artifact, and then the skeletons began to dissolve, forming bone walls to seal the entrances and exits.

Then, arms stretched out from the bottom of the skeleton magical artifact, stroking the sea water.

The Mudslinging Serpent Daoist couldn't wait to find Ren Qing's trace. The visibility in the water was extremely low, but he did not rely on his eyesight to see things.

He could smell the unique smell of living bones.

In the previous millennia, the Mudslinging Serpent Daoist had always been invincible, but he had only suffered a loss in Ren Qing's Disaster Elimination Method.

He was afraid that Ren Qing would hide himself again, and his aura became anxious.

But Ren Qing obviously did not do this, so even across the sea water, the Mudslinging Serpent Daoist could still feel the former's position.

The skeleton magical artifact accelerated and swam towards the ghost ship.

But before it could get close, the ghost ship easily bypassed the skeleton magical artifact, as nimble as if it were not a ship, but a fish.

The flames in the Mudslinging Serpent Daoist's eyes jumped, and his soul aura actively left his body to look.

To his surprise, the surface of the ghost ship actually had fine scales, the sails and hull retracted into the hull, and fins grew from all sides.

The bow also had a bloody mouth, swallowing sea water and filtering the air in it.

The Mudslinging Serpent Daoist was stunned for a few breaths, and then the malice in his eyes was even stronger, and a guess suddenly arose in his heart, and his ribs trembled excitedly.

He suspected that the spells mastered by Ren Qing were originally of the water attribute, and may be related to the Flood Dragon, otherwise he would not be so palpitated.

If he took the dragon bones, not only could his cultivation be purified, but the four bodies could also be integrated into one, and from then on, all the drawbacks would be eliminated.

Thinking of this, the Mudslinging Serpent Daoist was not in a hurry to approach the ghost ship.

Gravity was still acting on the magical artifact, and it was even more difficult to escape in the water. The factions were like prisoners locked in a prison.

There must be opportunities, the Mudslinging Serpent Daoist believed that even if he encountered danger, he and Tianzong would be the last to die.

He couldn't help but look at Tianzong's meatball magical artifact, which was also interested in Ren Qing, and was intentionally or unintentionally circling the ghost ship.

Tianzong of course wanted to save himself.

In his opinion, Ren Qing's aptitude was enough to inherit the Bodhisattva fruit position. If used for alchemy, it might stimulate the Joyful fruit position to take action.

The cultivators had different thoughts. One of the magical artifacts was severely damaged, and the sea water poured in, making it impossible for anyone to maintain its operation, and it turned into fragments.

The six major factions had just dived into the sea, and two had already been lost.

As for Ren Qing, he did not have a sense of crisis at all, and even used the ghost ship to catch some aquatic products, comfortably tasting the sweetness of the seafood.

Gravity may have some effect on the ghost ship, but his body is blessed by the Fengdu Corpse Emperor and the Hunyuan Ancestral Dragon, which is far beyond the ordinary Heavenly Aberrant realm.

Even if it increased a hundred times, Ren Qing could immediately break free, not to mention the severed limb Flood Dragons, which could cross dozens of miles by using Walking Among Mortals.

Ren Qing checked the phenomenon that could make the abdomen pregnant, which should originate from the immortal position at the bottom of the sea, but it was only aimed at cultivators such as the Mudslinging Serpent Daoist.

He was very curious about this immortal position. Which immortal did the immortal position that could make people pregnant come from? It always felt inexplicably suitable for XXX.

If Ren Qing obtained the immortal position, would it be equivalent to having an advantage.

He then dismissed this idea. Since the Great Dream True Man had already taken the lead, the immortal position must be given priority to his own people in the Imprisoned Corps Hall.

"But the auspicious omen of the hexagram has greatly increased. Could it be that there is my opportunity inside?"