I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life

Chapter 168

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After the Red Dragon King and others left, Luo Mo also used the great incarnation technique to transform the sky-shrouding method into an independent incarnation, leaving behind the Taiyin Luoyue Bow and Shakyamuni Quasi-Emperor who contained the fragments of the emperor's seal. Forbidden device.

After all, this period of time is not stable, so he needs to prepare more means to keep the avatar, even if he keeps the position of Xuanyutai, he can come back at any time.

Afterwards, he quietly left the Yaozu, removed all disguises, carried the Zijin Dao Sword on his back in his original appearance, and crossed the Dayu into Zhongzhou with the Xuanyu Terrace, heading for Qinling.

"what?"

Qin Ling, the leader of a great religion saw Luo Mo, and felt a little familiar.

It's just that he was not puzzled by Luo Mo's face, but was surprised by his breath, which seemed to be different from others.

This is because Luo Mo used the mysteries of the Three Thousand Great Ways of the Great Incarnation Technique to transform his cultivation base of the sky-shrouding method. Now, he came to Qinling with only the cultivation base of the immortality method.

"It's Fang Han, the descendant of Yuan Tianshi."

"When did you get the news? His real name is Luo Mo, and Fang Han is just a pseudonym."

"It was him."

"Hey, people from Fluctlight are here too, I guess there will be a good show later."

"That's right, here... this Luo Mo has a grudge against Yaoguang."

Because Huaxianchi is born on a regular basis, once every ten thousand years, many holy places have recorded it, so they are all waiting here now.

Cultivators from all over the world came, and they wanted to try their luck. The more people there were, the more people would recognize Luo Mo.

On the Yaoguang side, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched.

Damn it, Luo Mo, why are you here to join in the fun? Is there anyone here who can beat you?

When he saw Luo Mo using his original identity, he knew that others might not be able to snatch him, because this guy in name snatched the body of the big bandit Tutian's Swallowing Demon Jar, and made the Swallowing Demon Jar into a complete emperor. As for the soldiers, I will definitely bring out the emperor soldiers later.

With his cultivation far surpassing the Eighteen Forbidden City, there is no Holy Lord or Emperor who is enough for him to fight.

Don't mess with him, just pretend you didn't see it.

Ye Fan thought so, but other Fluctlight disciples didn't think so.

"It's Fang Han."

"Hmph, this guy is here too"

"His real name is Luo Mo."

"Whatever his name is, let's go and have a look."

"..."

Ye Fan's complexion changed, he was worried that the good son they admired might hammer them if they made trouble.

'Luo Mo can read some friendship, right? '

With such thoughts, Ye Fan also leaned over. After all, he and Luo Mo are classmates in name, and they were exposed by those classmates of Liu Yunzhi last time.

On the other hand, Luo Mo's treatment was good, and many powerful and powerful people showed favor to him.

After all, he has the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot of the Emperor Soldier, and he is also a descendant of Master Yuan Tian. In such an occasion, both the force of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Pot and the knowledge of source arts passed down by Master Yuan Tian are very useful. Chi's way of getting a chance before everyone else helps a lot.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, this time Huaxian Pond is opened, we can go together." A leader of Zhongzhou University warmly invited, calling him brothers.

Because this is a genius who was once highly praised by the Holy Son of Shaking Light, and a fellow practitioner of the ancient scriptures of the Taiyin and Sun races, and at least one of the Eight Forbidden Talents.

And when he appeared just now with the Zijin Dao Sword on his back, his aura was so oppressive that no one dared to look directly at him, only a powerful monk dared to look away.

Luo Mo, who used to be named Fang Han, was inherited from a celestial master, and had a shocking gamble in the holy city. He made tens of millions of catties just by pure source, and he can be called the strongest gambler.

Then he showed his talents in the Licheng Underground Palace, snatching the body of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar from the hand of the big Kou Tutian. It is said that he still has the lid of the Swallowing Demon Jar in his hand, and gathered together a complete imperial weapon.

There are two Imperial Scriptures, one Imperial Armament, and the Unsurpassed Origin Art. He alone is enough to establish a great religion. Except for the lack of foundation, he has the most core things of a great religion.

Therefore, the leader is commensurate with his peers.

"Sorry, I like to explore treasure land alone."

The small world of Zhongzhou Immortal Mansion, the ancestral temple of the Yuhua God, and the Chengxian Road, the birthplace of the North Pole Immortal Light, these are all explored by Luo Mo alone, and he has no plan to go with others.

However, Huaxian Pond is special, it is opened at a fixed time, so there are many people waiting here.

But even so, he has no plans to unite with others. The combat power of his immortality method is equivalent to that of a semi-saint, which can hurt a saint. It is not difficult to kill a saint if he is well prepared. Word.

Gu Manlu came together with a few monks from Yaochi. Although Yaochi doesn't like disputes, there will still be treasures to be explored. After all, the treasures of heaven and earth belong to the source, and maybe they will be spent in their family.

"Brother Luo." Gu Manlu saluted with a group of Yaochi disciples. Luo Mo carried a miraculous purple-gold Dao sword on his back, his aura was fully opened, and he even had to befriend the great master, which was already a level beyond the ordinary Tianjiao.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Brother Luo's cultivation has improved even more." Gu Manlu congratulated.

"I've been practicing."

After Luo Mo said hello, he began to observe the terrain. It was not difficult to walk from the front. Although there was a little obstruction from the terrain, it was useless to Luo Mo, a master of origin techniques.

It's just here that things have changed.

The terrain here is very strange, the Qinling Mountains is not some kind of fairy land, the largest dragon vein in Zhongzhou should be the one of the Yuhua Shenchao, but what is the situation here?
Ahead, where is a giant mountain, its top is a pool of water, the cave shines in the sun, flowing dreamlike brilliance, it should be Huaxian Pond.

And there is a big mountain next to it, and there is an ancient cave on it, which breathes out the dragon's breath, which is fascinating. The two plantains are not known to be thousands of years old, and the green clouds are shining, growing on both sides of the ancient cave, like guarding the cave.

The Eternal Dragon Cave in the Qinling Mountains!
This made Luo Mo very puzzled. Logically speaking, Qin Ling couldn't afford this dragon's lair. The strength of this dragon's lair gave him the feeling of the broken first dragon vein of Yuhua Shenchao.

strangeness.

The extreme terrain of Huaxian Pond and the Eternal Dragon's Cave live side by side, the distance is not very far, and they are all born once every ten thousand years. Living in this terrain of ascending immortals, it is a natural land of yin and yang.

Huaxian Pond is on the top of the giant mountain, where it is very open, and the water is visible, full of radiance, full of rays of light, gushing out, with extremely strong yang energy, rising into the sky like fire from the sky.

On the other side of the big mountain, the ancient cave at the root of the mountain breathes out dragon energy. Although it is sacred, there is a kind of lunar truth flowing.

One yin and one yang, the two terrains co-exist, forming a good fortune.

And with Huaxian Pond as the center, the great mountain where the Qinling Qiangulong Cave is located is not static, but is moving at a speed that ordinary people cannot perceive, which is very special.

The machine of movement and stillness is in harmony with the principle of yin and yang.

Luo Mo was fascinated by the sight, lines began to appear around him, which were the topography, captured by his divine eyes, and he was deducing the mystery of this place.

Ye Fan was also a little fascinated watching Luo Mo's deduction, because he had learned the origin technique. Although Luo Mo's techniques were difficult for him to understand, he could still understand some of them, which was of great help to his source technique.

砰

There was a tremor on the ground in the distance.

More than a dozen silver-winged yakshas flew past, screaming shrilly, and disappeared into the horizon, as if avoiding something.

The silver-winged Yaksha appeared in the Belvedere Palace last time, and such things would be born in places with strong yin, and they would form in groups.

And here, the environment is really suitable for raising corpses. People who died here in the past, their corpses will be conceived by this yin-yang terrain, and they will become psychics, corpses, and become Yin things.

The sun was setting in the sky, and the sunset dyed everything red, and it was lifeless. Many humanoid creatures could be seen faintly, but their breath was not human-like at all.

But they are all running, and the source of the vibration from a distance is what they are afraid of.

It was a tall corpse, which looked very scary under the bloody sunset. It was more than two meters high, much taller than ordinary people.

"How heavy is this person's physical body? How does it look like a mountain is moving?"

"The flesh body must be extremely terrifying!"

That figure came bathed in the blood-colored sunset. Although his body was stalwart, his hair withered like weeds and lost all vitality, and his eyes were like two golden beads, giving people a cold and immortal feeling.

"This is... an old emperor from the Jiuli Dynasty!"

One screamed out, revealing his identity.

Because this person has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the god clothes of the king's magic soldier level have rotted away. It is obvious that not a short period of time has passed, but the rotten god clothes still have the imprint of the Jiuli God Dynasty, which can be identified.

He approached, but the blood-colored afterglow of the setting sun did not dissipate. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a layer of red hair, full of strange and ominous atmosphere.

The closest monk has been targeted by him. He seems to be insane. After all, he is just a powerful corpse, but his instinct is activated, and he wants to drink the blood of living people to strengthen himself.

The one who was targeted was the leader and his party who were rejected by Luo Mo. He was also a powerful person, and he was not afraid of a powerful corpse.

"Hmph, the dead rest in peace."

The old leader took out a copper ruler and beat it.

This

The copper ruler hit the old Emperor Jiuli's body, and it was directly shaken away, even the red hair was not knocked off.

"This is... the king's body?"

The old leader of Zhongzhou realized something was wrong. This corpse was actually a king's body in front of him, and it was close to maturity. After tens of thousands of years in this shady soil, the corpse transformed into a Yin spirit. The body was extremely strong. Hitting it actually shocked me.

The dead emperor stretched out a big red-haired hand, grabbed the copper ruler, broke it directly, and then slapped the old leader with his paw.

The old leader was horrified and retreated quickly.

This Yin spirit's physical body is terrifying, and it will definitely break his bones and tendons when he is photographed!
So he operated the secret method, the whole body was condensed, and he rushed out of the sky, covering the sunset.

"I have awe-inspiring spirit, and the righteous law penetrates the sky!"

A stream of pure and condensed vitality turned into a white rainbow, majestic and majestic, full of righteousness, killing evil spirits.

"The leader is mighty!"

"Devils and ghosts will be punished!"

The awe-inspiring energy turned into a white rainbow and rushed towards the big red-haired paw of the emperor Yin Ling. This move was very beautiful, condensing vitality and spirit, full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and extremely restraining Yin Ling. It was obviously the ultimate move of the old leader.

He couldn't help feeling complacent after performing this move. This ghostly ghost looks stupid and has no morals. It only has a tyrannical body. It will die under my great righteousness!

The red figure flashed past, there was no fluctuation of divine power, just pure physical power.

嘭

The awe-inspiring aura like a white rainbow was shattered by the red cold electricity, splitting into countless pieces like divine jade, and then turned into haze and dissipated in the air.

The old leader was stabbed into the chest with a paw.

"You and I……"

He wanted to say something, but the blood all over his body gathered in his chest, gradually withered, and his whole body collapsed, turning into a mummy in the blink of an eye.

噗

The big red-haired claws tore apart his body and pulled out his heart. His heart was extremely magnificent, full of divine essence and blood essence, like a crimson pill that had just been refined in a human furnace.

The sound of chewing was heard, and the red-haired evil spirit put the heart in his mouth and chewed. At this time, the sunset also slowly set, the sky and the earth were covered with a layer of blue, and the fog gradually rose here.

The disciples of the old leader slipped away in an instant. After all, even the strongest leader among them died, so how dare they stay here.

Fortunately, the evil spirits were chewing on the heart of the old leader and ignored them. Almighty's flesh and blood were much more delicious than theirs.

From here to Huaxian Lake, it is the terrain of ascending immortals. The Qinling Dragon Cave is still moving, and the natural terrain here has become a large formation. strangle.

There is a very powerful holy spirit living in the dragon's lair, and that needs to be solved by the plot NPC Qingdi Shanian, so Luo Mo plans to wait for the plot animation to pass before fighting for it.

But no matter how you look at it, there are problems with the terrain here. Not to mention that the two extreme terrains did not drain the [-] li radius here, and gave birth to the Qinling Mountains, which are said to have [-] large and small dragon veins.

Unreasonable, not at all reasonable.

Therefore, Luo Mo is watching and calculating the terrain here, and calculating a road.

There are eight ways to enter, and the eight are life paths. With the manifestation of Huaxianchi and Longxue, the life paths in the world are getting bigger and bigger.

But if you look closely, the terrain here seems to be Yin-Yang gossip, and it can be hidden, appearing once every ten thousand years.

How does it do it?
I'm afraid it won't work based on the terrain here alone. Could it be that there is something behind this that leads to this rule of birth once every ten thousand years?
And these eight roads leading to the core gave Luo Mo a familiar feeling, like a gossip, the gossip of the ancient road in the starry sky.

Luo Mo was concentrating on calculating with the big gossip technique, and more and more terrain patterns emerged around him, gradually connecting them into one piece, and he was devoting himself to the research. He was the only one who was closest to the red-haired evil spirit.

"Then Luo Mo isn't afraid of death?"

Disciple Yaoguang swallowed, a little frightened by the scene, the leader of a great religion had his heart ripped out by an evil ghost just like that, and that Luo Mo was still deducing something.

Ye Fan complained in his heart that it was the evil ghost who was not afraid of death, so close to Luo Mo.

And the leader from before, he just left when he saw the situation was wrong, he had to make a move, the evil ghost was originally the old emperor at the peak of power, he was still a king, and he had changed from a corpse, the physical body was so strong in the realm of power, How dare you touch it...

passed away.

"Brother Luo?"

Gu Manlu couldn't help reminding, because the evil ghost ate the heart in his hand, licked the blood off his fingers and red hair, and then set his sights on the person closest to him, who also looked the most delicious.

"careful!"

Luo Mo has been delving into the terrain here since he just greeted Gu Manlu, as if fascinated, completely unaware of what is happening outside, even if he is next to the evil spirits.

On Luo Mo's wrist, a nine-colored white jade Ouroboros bracelet quietly stretched out a claw and scratched his head.

"careful!"

"Master Luo!"

All the female disciples in Yaochi shouted to remind Luo Mo that that ferocious ghost had already targeted him.

"Ow—"

The evil ghost let out a roar that was no longer human, and flew towards Luo Mo, wanting to enjoy this more delicious blood food.

This is a dead emperor with a royal body, the peak of power, and the strength of the physical body is rare in the world. Just now, he defeated an old leader with his corpse, gouging out his heart and eating his blood.

Gu Manlu sacrificed a small red copper shield, which swelled against the wind and fell to Luo Mo's side. This is a treasure given to her by Yao Chi for protection. Lord, she is not sure that she can stop it.

The big red-haired claws broke through the small red copper shield in one stroke, and it seemed that there was no obstacle at all. The sharp black claws carried a terrible yin, and the edge of the torn copper shield was stained with a layer of corpses. Neither the air nor the dao pattern can light up, and it is severely corroded.

"Maybe it is."

Under his calculations, many topographic lines around Luo Mo slowly merged into one, becoming a chaotic fetus, connected by an umbilical cord, and evolved into Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams.

Climbing the Heaven and Earth, Huaxian Pond, Dragon Cave, and Yin-Yang Treasure Soil, how can one place support such two extreme terrains, and it also regularly manifests into the world once every 1 years. Behind this, there is obviously a secret, but there is no discovered by others.

The red-haired claws tore open the mysterious terrain lines around Luo Mo's body, and were about to touch him.

"Ok?"

sword flash

A head fell to the ground, the withered and yellow hair was messy, like a tumbleweed, rolling far away on the ground, and the majestic red-haired corpse fell down.

Boom!
Like an earthquake, when the headless corpse fell, it stirred up a lot of smoke and dust, which was extremely heavy.

(End of this chapter)