The Secret Way of Immortality

Ever since he inadvertently noticed the Flesh Incarnate Buddha, the Buddha outside the door seemed to have become a mental demon in Pig Taoist's mind.

The Flesh Incarnate Buddha was growing almost every moment.

At first, it only covered the back of the Many-Tongued Buddha, but soon it had spread to the upper body, making the appearance of the Worm Buddha even more bizarre.

Pig Taoist could barely touch the location of the Heavenly Court, and he felt that in a few years, he would be able to go to the Heavenly Court through his soul leaving his body.

As long as a cultivator was willing to save him, with the Worm Buddha's Yang God realm cultivation, it would be easy to escape.

However, Pig Taoist had a feeling that the Flesh Incarnate Buddha would soon devour the Buddha completely, and then be able to set foot in the Heavenly Aberrant realm.

He swallowed his saliva and once again cast a spell to look outside.

It was much quieter outside the hall, after all, after the Many-Tongued Buddha was parasitized, the believers were obviously wary and chose to worship other Worm Buddhas.

However, Pig Taoist noticed that the believers who were still persistently burning incense seemed to be undergoing inexplicable changes in their bodies.

The skin of the believers gradually turned bronze, and their bones began to metalize.

Pig Taoist knew that the Flesh Incarnate Buddha had not actively influenced the believers, which further illustrated the horror of the latter, which could radiate and mutate the surrounding creatures.

His location was close to the corner of the Great Hero Hall, temporarily not within the range.

But Pig Taoist couldn't guarantee whether his body and soul would maintain the status quo in the future, maybe he would completely turn into a puppet of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shiver.

Pig Taoist continued to communicate with the Heavenly Court, hoping to contact the cultivators entering the deeper world before the Flesh Incarnate Buddha became powerful.

Ren Qing was naturally aware of Pig Taoist's actions.

Every day, Heavenly Aberrant realms from various forces tried to enter the Heavenly Court, but the dream realm's permissions were firmly controlled by him, so he would not easily open the restrictions to outsiders.

Ren Qing's Nightmare Demonized body and soul were completely unformed in the Flesh Incarnate Buddha's Niwan Palace, and from time to time turned into mist to stretch his muscles and bones.

He had been urging the Flesh Incarnate Buddha to absorb Buddha Qi recently.

Under the Flesh Incarnate Buddha's exploitation, the Many-Tongued Buddha had become skin and bones, and it seemed that all the flesh and blood of his body were concentrated in the tumor-like flesh on his back.

His expression was also a little blurred, knowing that the Flesh Incarnate Buddha would constantly emit Buddha Qi.

The Buddha Qi of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha was very close in nature to the Fruit Position Buddha, and the Buddha Qi contained massive and chaotic memories left by the soul.

After prolonged exposure, the Many-Tongued Buddha had been brainwashed by the Flesh Incarnate Buddha, and the scriptures murmured in his mouth had also become the fallacies spoken by the Flesh Incarnate Buddha.

Even the believers were gradually mutated by the effect of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha's Buddha Qi.

Ren Qing had observed the mutation of the believers and could see the shadows of his various spells, the largest proportion of which was the Ancestral Vein Derivation.

In simple terms, the believers were moving closer to the Flesh Incarnate Buddha after inadvertently absorbing Buddha Qi.

In the Small Buddha Heaven where mortals are not allowed to cultivate, they can feel their bodies gradually becoming stronger, which will definitely drive people crazy.

This situation naturally attracted the attention of the other two Worm Buddhas in the Golden Gate Temple, but because the number of believers was too small, and the Flesh Incarnate Buddha could tamper with their subconscious.

"Amitabha."

The Flesh Incarnate Buddha muttered to himself, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

The statue of the Many-Tongued Buddha on the surface of his body was finally completely formed, and in addition to the three Arhats, there was another Worm Buddha carrying the Flesh Incarnate Buddha.

Without Ren Qing's instructions, the Flesh Incarnate Buddha took the initiative to lift the parasitism of the Many-Tongued Buddha.

The Many-Tongued Buddha fell to the ground like a corpse, not only was his foundation severely damaged, but also the imprint of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha was left in his mind.

The Flesh Incarnate Buddha had soared to a height of eight hundred meters, which did have a bit of the flavor of Mount Ling.

The Many-Tongued Buddha dragged his severely injured body and sat cross-legged on the lotus throne.

In the Buddha Qi he exhaled, it could be clearly seen that there was Buddha Qi of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha mixed in, which could cause body and soul mutation to the surrounding creatures.

Ren Qing had to sigh, the Flesh Incarnate Buddha was indeed a great enemy of Buddhism, and he suddenly felt hungry again after just being full of the Many-Tongued Buddha.

The Flesh Incarnate Buddha crawled with difficulty, looking at the remaining two Worm Buddhas with eagerness.

Ren Qing deliberately suppressed the Flesh Incarnate Buddha's instincts, and the latter gradually returned to calm from the initial impatience.

The Flesh Incarnate Buddha stood beside the Great Hero Hall like a mountain peak.

Not to mention the believers entering and leaving the hall, even the caravans at the city gate could see the exaggerated and bizarre appearance of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha.

They couldn't help but report it to the upper monks of the Golden Gate Temple, but even if they told the Buddha, they still couldn't get any useful feedback.

The inaction of the Worm Buddha, on the contrary, fueled the part of the believers who believed in the Flesh Incarnate Buddha.

The strange situation of the Golden Gate Temple really made Pig Taoist feel bored, as if the Worm Buddha was letting the Flesh Incarnate Buddha grow stronger.

He hoped that a large-scale fight would break out among the Buddhas, and if the hall was destroyed, he could take the opportunity to escape from the Golden Gate Temple.

As a result, the situation became more and more bizarre.

The Many-Tongued Buddha was about to be refined into a puppet in front of his face, but the Worm Buddha did not react at all, letting the Flesh Incarnate Buddha digest the Buddha Qi.

After the past few days, Ren Qing secretly cast the Heavenly Demon Tribulation.

The scope of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation covered the entire city, and the Worm Buddha was naturally no exception.

Immediately afterwards, the Flesh Incarnate Buddha was carried by four Buddha statues, and crawled towards the Great Hero Hall of the Palm Buddha at an extremely slow speed.

Ren Qing was slightly helpless, although the number of Buddha statues was still increasing, the size of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha was constantly accumulating.

The Flesh Incarnate Buddha rampaged in the city, and only arrived in front of the Palm Buddha at noon.

In the astonished gaze of tens of thousands of believers, the Flesh Incarnate Buddha parasitized on the back of the Palm Buddha, frantically devouring flesh and blood and Buddha Qi.

The expression of the Palm Buddha was greedy, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

When the Flesh Incarnate Buddha grew the face of the Palm Buddha, the Palm Buddha realized that something was wrong, but it was obviously unrealistic to try to break free from the parasitism.

The three Worm Buddhas of the Golden Gate Temple had all become the prey of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha.

Ren Qing did not continue to pay attention, even if the people scrambled to escape the Golden Gate Temple, there were still many monks who went to other temples to seek help.

He had already developed the idea of ​​raising Worm Buddhas.

Relying solely on monks to move rescuers, it would take the year of the monkey to allow the Flesh Incarnate Buddha to devour enough Worm Buddha Qi to break through to the Heavenly Aberrant realm.

Because of Ren Qing's deliberate inaction, the Golden Gate Temple seemed to be turning into an empty city, and all kinds of shops had long been deserted.

The people who stayed voluntarily accepted the erosion of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha's Buddha Qi, they wanted to find a way to cross the sea of ​​suffering from cultivation.

These monks were even more devout, and even enjoyed the reputation of ascetic monks.

Ren Qing transferred the ascetic monks to the prosperous urban areas, and simply demolished and rebuilt the remaining urban areas to prepare for raising Worm Buddhas.

While the Golden Gate Temple was under construction, the tide of refugees had already poured into the surrounding towns.

In order to prevent things from fermenting too much, Ren Qing used the Mycelium Soul to follow the flow of people to various towns, and found that the Worm Buddhas sitting in town were all Yang God realm cultivation without exception.

The Small Buddha Heaven is worthy of being the Small Buddha Heaven, and even a Heavenly Aberrant realm cannot be found.

Seeing this, Ren Qing became even more unscrupulous, after all, even if the scale of raising Worm Buddhas was scaled up, it would probably take a lot of time for individuals to breed enough Buddha Qi for the Flesh Incarnate Buddha.

Since there were ready-made Worm Buddhas, he naturally did not plan to waste them.

Ren Qing sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, but he did not know that the Flesh Incarnate Buddha had already set off a monstrous wave in the Small Buddha Heaven, but the Worm Buddhas did not dare to leave the temple easily.

The Flesh Incarnate Buddha's speed of devouring Buddha Qi was getting faster and faster.

In just a few days, the statue of the Palm Buddha had been formed on the surface, and even the last Feathered Buddha was not spared, and there was no power to fight back at all.

Ren Qing took the time to study the Lunar Star Lord.

The deeper world is attached to the main body of the Lunar Star Lord, and it should not be difficult to implant the Immortal Position.

He first nourished the Cancer Mycelium Soul to the Heavenly Aberrant realm, and then threw the disease species into the ground, trying to find the body and soul of the Lunar Star Lord.

Ren Qing once again encountered the same situation as the Matchmaker Immortal.

It is difficult for the disease species to multiply and thrive in the body of a True Immortal, and if you are not careful, the entire army may be wiped out, so you have to wear it down slowly.

At the same time, an unspeakable dramatic change occurred in the Golden Gate Temple.

The ascetic monks found that the city was suddenly covered with a layer of mycelium, although it was invisible to the naked eye, the mycelium seemed to be wriggling with life.

They did not know that the mycelium was composed of tens of thousands of Mycelium people.

With only hundreds of Mycelium people, plus sufficient flesh and blood and bones to feed, with the reproductive ability of the Mycelium people, they will soon be stationed in every brick joint.

Ren Qing released a strange object from the Ghost Messenger realm, but it was a more common Divine Foot Sutra.

As soon as the strange object came to the deeper world, it began to transform towards a human form, but its physical characteristics still had traces of beasts.

Under Ren Qing's gaze, the soul of the ancient monk soon seized the Gu worm.

"Amitabha, how could this be?"

Yu Ren's memory had a certain amount of fragmentation, as if he was still chanting sutras in the temple just now, but suddenly he came to the deeper world.

He looked around blankly, and what came into view was the Flesh Incarnate Buddha.

The terrifying appearance of the Flesh Incarnate Buddha, compared with the surrounding devout believers, Yu Ren seemed to see the most incredible picture in the world.

"Is the Buddha… crazy?"

Yu Ren wanted to escape from the Golden Gate Temple, but he noticed the difference in his limbs.

Before he could be surprised for long, the words of the Fortune Buddha suddenly sounded in his ears, and his panicked state of mind gradually calmed down.

"Yu Ren, named Fuxiang Buddha, will go to the west of the Small Buddha Heaven in the near future…"

Before Yu Ren could react, countless bones actually grew on the ground, directly imprisoning him in a narrow space.

Immediately afterwards, he heard voices praising himself.

Yu Ren noticed that the Buddha Qi in his body was stimulated by the power of faith and was constantly growing, but unfortunately he could not escape from the bone prison.

His expression was blank, and he didn't know what was happening at all.

A golden beetle-shaped Dream Flower fell on the top of Yu Ren's prison, and the little bit of Buddha Qi that the latter had just condensed was immediately absorbed.

Similar Worm Buddha prisons are like bamboo shoots after a rain, all over the streets of the Golden Gate Temple.

Even the ascetic monks who had defected to the Flesh Incarnate Buddha felt their scalps tingle, unable to imagine what they were believing in.

As for the believers who maintained many Worm Buddhas, they were just Mycelium people who could reproduce infinitely, they might provide less power of faith individually, but the number was a shocking billion.

Ren Qing had only been to the Golden Gate Temple for more than half a month, but the town had already been completely changed.

The original system of Buddha and believers no longer existed, and even Worm Buddha farms were openly established.