I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life
Chapter 216 Re-entry into Zishan
Chapter 216 Re-entry into Zishan
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The human race inquired about the internal news of the ancient people through the ancient people who were friendly with the human race, and the ancient people were also inquiring about the news of the human race.
This wave, this wave is a win-win situation, winning twice.
But no matter how much they inquired, it seemed that the human race didn't make any big moves, and they were all forces that they could estimate.
The Jiang family of the ancient aristocratic family expressed their position. The Jiang family has a god-king body sanctified, but no one knows its strength.
Then they inquired that Luo Mo had entered Yaochi, presumably to visit a powerful person in Yaochi, after all the ancient emperor could refine the divine source liquid, Yaochi would have a strong background, and the Jiang family was the same.
Including the Eastern Taiyi, the Taikoo people all agree that there is at least one great sage in the human race, and at most three great sages, it depends on how much the Jiang family and Yaochi of the remote ancient family support the Yuantian religion.
Therefore, even the ancient royal family did not dare to come to the door rashly. They are in frequent internal contact. Bleeding will do.
All prosperity in the world is for profit, and this sentence is also applicable to the ancient people.
Luo Mo mastered the gossip disk, calculated it, and found that the situation had not yet reached its peak and needed some preparation, so he came to Zishan boldly.
Purple Mountain.
The village of the descendants of the Zhang family is no longer here. They live in an oasis near a Yaoguang mining area. The living conditions are much better than here, at least they don't have to worry about bandits.
The terrain of Zishan is still amazing, and the supreme terrain of Jiulong Gongwei Yizhu is better than Wanlong's Nest.
There are nine roads into Zishan Mountain. Luo Mo couldn't find them all when he was weak, but now that he is a master of heaven, he can see through them at a glance, and even see the sleeping Primordial Clan among them.
Eight people.
As for the core of Zishan, Luo Mo still couldn't see through it, where the aura of the emperor's way covered everything.
He entered the mine again and came to the Yin Yang blocking the way. At first, Luo Mo used the power of the quasi-emperor soldiers to pass through here, but now he was in front of Yin Yang again. To him, the two qi of yin and yang are just a breeze blowing the body.
Entering the interior of Zishan, the jade palaces and towers seem to be covered with dust, simple and dull, and roads lead to all directions.
Entering here again, Luo Mo walked the road he had walked in the past with ease, and then cast a big curse, using the genuine Yuantian God spell and a pinch of red hair as a guide, cast a big curse, looking for that touch of breath.
"Ow—"
The terrifying roar sounded from far to near, shaking the ancient cave here as if it was about to collapse, and a figure rushed forward following the call of the curse.
This is a tall phantom, covered with red hair, with sharp black claws on five fingers, made of divine iron, shining with cold light, it can tear Luo Mo's body apart in the next moment.
"ban!"
Luo Mo just uttered a word, and the culling figure was fixed in the air, and then six divine steles emerged, wrapped up and down, and branded on it.
"what--"
The shrill roar sounded like a beast, but the red hair on its body gradually receded.
Not long after, a man was half kneeling on the ground, his complexion was abnormally pale, and he exuded a dead air.
He was panting, breathing in the air greedily, and the essence of heaven and earth was absorbed by him, just like when he was alive.
But Luo Mo said bluntly: "Even with my help, your current state can last at most three to five days."
The man stood up slowly, showing no fear, "I'm not a person in this world, so I can live a few more days, which is pretty good."
Then he saluted Luo Mo, "Zhang Lin, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi, thank you for your help."
Luo Mo also reported his name, "Headmaster of Yuantian Sect, the sixth generation of Yuantian Master, Luo Mo."
Zhang Lin froze for a moment, then laughed heartily.
"Wonderful, wonderful, I didn't expect someone from my source art lineage to be able to restrain the curse. My way will last forever, and I am honored!"
"Senior, if you want to see how the Origin Technique is developing in this world, follow me back to the Yuantian Sect later."
"I am planning to do so."
Zhang Lin was very happy. He didn't expect that after being cursed and turned into a half-human, half-demon, he would recover his sanity one day.
"Just ask fellow daoist to wait a moment."
Zhang Lin left, passed through ancient caves, and when he reappeared after a while, he was holding a huge god source in his arms. In the god source, there was a beautiful woman sleeping, with the imprint of Yaochi on her clothing.
This is Yang Yi, the Saintess of Yaochi 1 years ago, the confidante of the fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi. When she learned of Zhang Lin's accident, she went to Zishan to look for him regardless of life and death.
There are some cracks on this huge god source, but most people can't see it, they are filled with source powder, and sealed with the technique of banxian six seals. After all, in Zhang Lin's era, no natural god source liquid could be found, except for the ancient emperor. No one in the emperor can refine the divine source liquid, so it can only be sealed in this way.
"I owed her too much back then, and it also caused her to fall into a desperate situation."
"I know your stories, but what are you going to do?"
Zhang Lindao: "Of course we send her out. I only have a few days to live, but she is still alive."
"Do you want to live forever?" Luo Mo asked suddenly.
"Who wants to die if possible..." Zhang Lin suddenly reacted, "Do you have a way?"
"The method is not particularly good. You can choose one between becoming a corpse puppet and becoming a magic weapon god."
The magic weapon god is the spirit of the weapon, and Luo Mo has no particularly good solution. Zhang Lin's current situation is not effective even if he is given the magic medicine. His body has been eroded by the power of the curse, and it is difficult to maintain it without the power of the curse. .
Zhang Lin pondered, and then said, "I was muddled before, and life would be better than death. If I become a corpse puppet and a magic weapon god, will I have sanity?"
"The sanity is not hindered, but the body has changed. The former has become a corpse puppet, and the latter has completely abandoned the body and used the magic weapon as the new body."
Zhang Lin's worry was naturally taken into consideration by Luo Mo, after all, only those who have memory and wisdom can be regarded as the real self and alive.
It's just that these two paths are not very good. After all, at this stage, the physical body is always the foundation, and it cannot be discarded. It is difficult to abandon the physical body for a long time.
Therefore, both solutions need to re-create Zhang Lin's physical body. The former directly transforms his cursed physical body into a necromancer physique, while the latter is to create one and transform him into a weapon spirit.
In fact, Luo Mo thinks it is good to transform into a magic weapon. After all, a magic weapon can last forever, at least much longer than a monk's lifespan.
But he just gave two paths and let Zhang Lin choose by himself.
"However, one thing is for sure. For the time being, there is no way to have children through the two paths."
In the future, when the cultivation base becomes stronger, the extreme transformation of death, or the transformation of the magic weapon can definitely be combined to reproduce offspring, but the requirements for the cultivation base are relatively high.
"Ahem." Zhang Lin was a little embarrassed, after all, he was still hugging his sweetheart, being teased by Luo Mo like this.
"You said for the time being, do you mean that there will be a way in the future?"
As embarrassing as it is, I still have to ask.
"With a high cultivation base, everything is possible."
Zhang Lin looked down at Shenyuan in his arms, the sealed jade, and said tenderly, "Maybe, I just want to be with her for the rest of my life."
"I came to you because I wanted you to be an enshrined member of the Yuantian Sect. After all, the Yuantian Sect I created is now surrounded by enemies and needs a strong man like you."
According to Luo Mo's observation, Zhang Lin, the fifth-generation Yuantian master, is about as strong as the saint queen. Although he is not as good as Dongfang Taiyi, he is still a good combat power. You must know that it is difficult to find human saints in this era, and how much is the saint queen? The heavy ones are strong enough to support the scene.
"Original technique establishes a teaching, how come all the enemies look around?"
Zhang Lin was a little puzzled. After all, when he was rampant with Origin Technique, he was the guest of the major sects. Ordinary forces would not provoke Origin Technique masters.
"Recently the Taikoo Clan was born, and I killed quite a few. They plan to join forces to make trouble for me."
"..."
Luo Mo's understatement made Zhang Lin choke immediately, didn't the Taikoo Clan have an ancestor king?Zhang Lin used to walk in various Jedi, and when he was underground, he would retreat when he met the ancestor king, and he was unwilling to provoke him.
The ancient tribes have united to trouble you?
Zhang Lin wanted to ask Luo Mo how he did it, how many ancient tribes did you kill?
Could it be that you even killed the members of the ancient royal family?
Just thinking about it, the next thing is a headache. It seems that there are troubles in life, and there is peace in death.
"Have you chosen it? I thought it would be better to become a magic weapon. I created a source device system, which is not bad."
"Then turn me into a magic weapon, but before that, I want to send her back to Yaochi."
Zhang Lin looked affectionately at Yang Yi in his arms, sealed by Shenyuan, freezing her face, she didn't know the conversation between the two at this time, "I don't want her to see it."
"Right."
Seeing one's lover become a magic weapon with one's own eyes... It's really not suitable.
"Then go to Yao Chi and wait for me first, I still have some things to do, I'll come later."
Hearing this, Zhang Lin asked curiously, "Do you have a good relationship with Yao Chi?"
If it wasn't like this, how could Luo Mo say to let him go to Yao Chi to wait.
"It's okay, you go first."
Luo Mo handed the Wushi Emperor Jade to Zhang Lin, and sent him and Yang Yi out through the platform next to the Wushi Sutra.
I don't know what kind of mood Yaochi will feel when he suddenly sees his saintess from 1 years ago, and Zhang Lin, the fifth-generation source celestial master, what kind of waves will he cause when he appears in the public?
"It's really fun."
Then, the next step is the recruitment process. First of all, Wu Shizhong must release the suppressed eight tribes. Otherwise, how will Xiao Yan's avatar recruit workers?
Xiao Yan's incarnation went to the Yaozu this time, and he began to teach the secret arts in the ancient scriptures of the Immortal Emperor God, which will definitely attract the attention of the ancient tribe.
After all, outsiders who practice a certain kind of ancient scriptures cannot see it, but the characteristics of the secret technique are obvious. Once used, it will definitely be recognized by all kinds of well-informed passers-by.
The mystic technique of the Immortal Emperor, which is respected by all the ancient races, is widely used by the monster race. Such news will definitely cause an uproar among the ancient races.
What will happen if the Eight Buds happen to be born at this time?
Naturally, they will investigate first. The Immortal Emperor is their god. How could they watch the scriptures of the gods leaked and profaned by a group of monster races of later generations?
But if you go to investigate at this time, you will meet the incarnation of Xiao Yan with the blood of the fairy phoenix.
Luo Mo had read the memory of the emperor, so the secret technique to control the blood oath would naturally also be used. As soon as the eight tribes appeared in front of Xiao Yan's avatar, they would feel the boiling of the blood oath.
What will they do then?
Of course it's allegiance!
But Xiao Yan's avatars would only defeat each one, and then suppress and transform them, all in one package.
At that time, their expressions must be wonderful, right?
"It's been so much fun, I can't wait to see it happen."
Luo Mo's voice echoed in the empty ancient cave, and some primordial creatures who were half-awakened due to the intrusion of outsiders were deciding whether to break out of the source.
The aura they sensed from Luo Mo's body was very strong, and ordinary ancient creatures might not be able to resist it, at least the ancestor king was born, so they were very cautious, after all, the ancestor king would not move lightly.
This is also the reason why Luo Mo did not receive a warm welcome this time, because the ancestor king has a noble status and will not break out easily, not to mention the suppression of Wu Shizhong.
If his cultivation base was lower, the cannon fodder would have been sent out to deal with him long ago.
Luo Mo sat down on the altar in front of the Beginning Sutra, as if he was cultivating. The secret place of the human body was silent, and the gates of the gods in his body were extinguished one after another, and then ignited one by one like sparks.
The divine energy flows again, igniting different gates of Shenzang, which are different from those of the original practitioners of Taiyin and Taiyang.
The way the divine power operates has changed, he is changing methods, and only a person like him who has gained insight into the origin and cultivated a chaotic body can switch the scriptures of practice unscrupulously.
The yin and yang are silent, chaos is born, a mysterious divine power gushes out, blurring Luo Mo's figure, flying fragments appear around, reflecting the traces of the past, passing away in an instant, returning to nothing.
The Yin-Yang Emperor Meridian, Switching, No Beginning Meridian.
Changing the practice scriptures, Luo Mo raised his hand and played the secret technique of controlling soldiers in the Beginningless Sutra, and a divine bell was formed in the void, shaking out rumbling sound waves, and the entire Purple Mountain shook and resonated in such sound waves.
when!
A powerful sound wave responded, and the world changed in an instant.
Luo Mo was forced to change his shape and appeared in a starry sky. This is a starry sky refined by great supernatural powers. Using the starry sky as a secret soil is a method only available to ancient emperors.
A vague figure went from agitated to calm, and finally his mood became bad, and he didn't hide it.
"It's you?"
This vague figure showed what sounded like a bell, because when he spoke, a bell really vibrated, moving like thunder, which was the result of deliberately suppressing it.
This is the god of the beginningless bell, that is, the spirit of equipment.
Luo Mo played the technique of controlling soldiers recorded in the Beginningless Sutra, and the sound shook Zishan, which naturally aroused the resonance of the Wushi Bell. You must know that the Beginningless Sutra was passed down here. After so many years, no one has ever initiated the inheritance of the Beginningless Sutra.
But today, this secret technique that only the Great Emperor of Wushi knew in this world was displayed, and Wushizhong was naturally excited to think that the man had returned!
After looking at it, why was it the little monk who came last time?
"it's me."
"Where did you learn it... Hey!" The vague figure in front of him didn't finish his sentence, thinking it was boring.
It's just a secret art of controlling troops by the emperor, which probably stayed somewhere and was learned by the monk in front of him.
He didn't care where Luo Mo learned it, he just got the opportunity left by the emperor by chance, that's all.
But then he felt something was wrong, because the aura on Luo Mo's body and the sound of scriptures recited in the five great secret realms could not be said to be exactly the same as those in the "Book of Beginnings", but they could be said to be exactly the same.
"?"
One of the emperor's secret techniques can also be said to be obtained by chance left by the emperor, but the entire chapter of the Sutra of Infinity has never been circulated!
Moreover, this person in front of him is not an innate sacramental body!
Wu Shizhong fixed his eyes, his eyes pierced through nothingness, and saw a piece of primordial chaotic energy in Luo Mo's body, with countless primitive runes flickering, and a black jar was ups and downs in the chaotic primordial gas, lustrous and moist.
bass
As if feeling Wu Shizhong's gaze, the pitch-black jar lid was gently snapped together, making a crisp sound, like a woman's light slapping, unexpectedly blocking Wu Shizhong's gaze.
"Chaos body?!"
Wu Shizhong couldn't help being surprised.
What haven't I seen as an imperial soldier?
I haven't seen this one yet.
Do you use the chaotic body's ability to contain all kinds of Taos to forcefully cultivate the "Sutra of Infinite Beginning" that requires an innate sacred body and a Taoist body?
(End of this chapter)
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The human race inquired about the internal news of the ancient people through the ancient people who were friendly with the human race, and the ancient people were also inquiring about the news of the human race.
This wave, this wave is a win-win situation, winning twice.
But no matter how much they inquired, it seemed that the human race didn't make any big moves, and they were all forces that they could estimate.
The Jiang family of the ancient aristocratic family expressed their position. The Jiang family has a god-king body sanctified, but no one knows its strength.
Then they inquired that Luo Mo had entered Yaochi, presumably to visit a powerful person in Yaochi, after all the ancient emperor could refine the divine source liquid, Yaochi would have a strong background, and the Jiang family was the same.
Including the Eastern Taiyi, the Taikoo people all agree that there is at least one great sage in the human race, and at most three great sages, it depends on how much the Jiang family and Yaochi of the remote ancient family support the Yuantian religion.
Therefore, even the ancient royal family did not dare to come to the door rashly. They are in frequent internal contact. Bleeding will do.
All prosperity in the world is for profit, and this sentence is also applicable to the ancient people.
Luo Mo mastered the gossip disk, calculated it, and found that the situation had not yet reached its peak and needed some preparation, so he came to Zishan boldly.
Purple Mountain.
The village of the descendants of the Zhang family is no longer here. They live in an oasis near a Yaoguang mining area. The living conditions are much better than here, at least they don't have to worry about bandits.
The terrain of Zishan is still amazing, and the supreme terrain of Jiulong Gongwei Yizhu is better than Wanlong's Nest.
There are nine roads into Zishan Mountain. Luo Mo couldn't find them all when he was weak, but now that he is a master of heaven, he can see through them at a glance, and even see the sleeping Primordial Clan among them.
Eight people.
As for the core of Zishan, Luo Mo still couldn't see through it, where the aura of the emperor's way covered everything.
He entered the mine again and came to the Yin Yang blocking the way. At first, Luo Mo used the power of the quasi-emperor soldiers to pass through here, but now he was in front of Yin Yang again. To him, the two qi of yin and yang are just a breeze blowing the body.
Entering the interior of Zishan, the jade palaces and towers seem to be covered with dust, simple and dull, and roads lead to all directions.
Entering here again, Luo Mo walked the road he had walked in the past with ease, and then cast a big curse, using the genuine Yuantian God spell and a pinch of red hair as a guide, cast a big curse, looking for that touch of breath.
"Ow—"
The terrifying roar sounded from far to near, shaking the ancient cave here as if it was about to collapse, and a figure rushed forward following the call of the curse.
This is a tall phantom, covered with red hair, with sharp black claws on five fingers, made of divine iron, shining with cold light, it can tear Luo Mo's body apart in the next moment.
"ban!"
Luo Mo just uttered a word, and the culling figure was fixed in the air, and then six divine steles emerged, wrapped up and down, and branded on it.
"what--"
The shrill roar sounded like a beast, but the red hair on its body gradually receded.
Not long after, a man was half kneeling on the ground, his complexion was abnormally pale, and he exuded a dead air.
He was panting, breathing in the air greedily, and the essence of heaven and earth was absorbed by him, just like when he was alive.
But Luo Mo said bluntly: "Even with my help, your current state can last at most three to five days."
The man stood up slowly, showing no fear, "I'm not a person in this world, so I can live a few more days, which is pretty good."
Then he saluted Luo Mo, "Zhang Lin, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi, thank you for your help."
Luo Mo also reported his name, "Headmaster of Yuantian Sect, the sixth generation of Yuantian Master, Luo Mo."
Zhang Lin froze for a moment, then laughed heartily.
"Wonderful, wonderful, I didn't expect someone from my source art lineage to be able to restrain the curse. My way will last forever, and I am honored!"
"Senior, if you want to see how the Origin Technique is developing in this world, follow me back to the Yuantian Sect later."
"I am planning to do so."
Zhang Lin was very happy. He didn't expect that after being cursed and turned into a half-human, half-demon, he would recover his sanity one day.
"Just ask fellow daoist to wait a moment."
Zhang Lin left, passed through ancient caves, and when he reappeared after a while, he was holding a huge god source in his arms. In the god source, there was a beautiful woman sleeping, with the imprint of Yaochi on her clothing.
This is Yang Yi, the Saintess of Yaochi 1 years ago, the confidante of the fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi. When she learned of Zhang Lin's accident, she went to Zishan to look for him regardless of life and death.
There are some cracks on this huge god source, but most people can't see it, they are filled with source powder, and sealed with the technique of banxian six seals. After all, in Zhang Lin's era, no natural god source liquid could be found, except for the ancient emperor. No one in the emperor can refine the divine source liquid, so it can only be sealed in this way.
"I owed her too much back then, and it also caused her to fall into a desperate situation."
"I know your stories, but what are you going to do?"
Zhang Lindao: "Of course we send her out. I only have a few days to live, but she is still alive."
"Do you want to live forever?" Luo Mo asked suddenly.
"Who wants to die if possible..." Zhang Lin suddenly reacted, "Do you have a way?"
"The method is not particularly good. You can choose one between becoming a corpse puppet and becoming a magic weapon god."
The magic weapon god is the spirit of the weapon, and Luo Mo has no particularly good solution. Zhang Lin's current situation is not effective even if he is given the magic medicine. His body has been eroded by the power of the curse, and it is difficult to maintain it without the power of the curse. .
Zhang Lin pondered, and then said, "I was muddled before, and life would be better than death. If I become a corpse puppet and a magic weapon god, will I have sanity?"
"The sanity is not hindered, but the body has changed. The former has become a corpse puppet, and the latter has completely abandoned the body and used the magic weapon as the new body."
Zhang Lin's worry was naturally taken into consideration by Luo Mo, after all, only those who have memory and wisdom can be regarded as the real self and alive.
It's just that these two paths are not very good. After all, at this stage, the physical body is always the foundation, and it cannot be discarded. It is difficult to abandon the physical body for a long time.
Therefore, both solutions need to re-create Zhang Lin's physical body. The former directly transforms his cursed physical body into a necromancer physique, while the latter is to create one and transform him into a weapon spirit.
In fact, Luo Mo thinks it is good to transform into a magic weapon. After all, a magic weapon can last forever, at least much longer than a monk's lifespan.
But he just gave two paths and let Zhang Lin choose by himself.
"However, one thing is for sure. For the time being, there is no way to have children through the two paths."
In the future, when the cultivation base becomes stronger, the extreme transformation of death, or the transformation of the magic weapon can definitely be combined to reproduce offspring, but the requirements for the cultivation base are relatively high.
"Ahem." Zhang Lin was a little embarrassed, after all, he was still hugging his sweetheart, being teased by Luo Mo like this.
"You said for the time being, do you mean that there will be a way in the future?"
As embarrassing as it is, I still have to ask.
"With a high cultivation base, everything is possible."
Zhang Lin looked down at Shenyuan in his arms, the sealed jade, and said tenderly, "Maybe, I just want to be with her for the rest of my life."
"I came to you because I wanted you to be an enshrined member of the Yuantian Sect. After all, the Yuantian Sect I created is now surrounded by enemies and needs a strong man like you."
According to Luo Mo's observation, Zhang Lin, the fifth-generation Yuantian master, is about as strong as the saint queen. Although he is not as good as Dongfang Taiyi, he is still a good combat power. You must know that it is difficult to find human saints in this era, and how much is the saint queen? The heavy ones are strong enough to support the scene.
"Original technique establishes a teaching, how come all the enemies look around?"
Zhang Lin was a little puzzled. After all, when he was rampant with Origin Technique, he was the guest of the major sects. Ordinary forces would not provoke Origin Technique masters.
"Recently the Taikoo Clan was born, and I killed quite a few. They plan to join forces to make trouble for me."
"..."
Luo Mo's understatement made Zhang Lin choke immediately, didn't the Taikoo Clan have an ancestor king?Zhang Lin used to walk in various Jedi, and when he was underground, he would retreat when he met the ancestor king, and he was unwilling to provoke him.
The ancient tribes have united to trouble you?
Zhang Lin wanted to ask Luo Mo how he did it, how many ancient tribes did you kill?
Could it be that you even killed the members of the ancient royal family?
Just thinking about it, the next thing is a headache. It seems that there are troubles in life, and there is peace in death.
"Have you chosen it? I thought it would be better to become a magic weapon. I created a source device system, which is not bad."
"Then turn me into a magic weapon, but before that, I want to send her back to Yaochi."
Zhang Lin looked affectionately at Yang Yi in his arms, sealed by Shenyuan, freezing her face, she didn't know the conversation between the two at this time, "I don't want her to see it."
"Right."
Seeing one's lover become a magic weapon with one's own eyes... It's really not suitable.
"Then go to Yao Chi and wait for me first, I still have some things to do, I'll come later."
Hearing this, Zhang Lin asked curiously, "Do you have a good relationship with Yao Chi?"
If it wasn't like this, how could Luo Mo say to let him go to Yao Chi to wait.
"It's okay, you go first."
Luo Mo handed the Wushi Emperor Jade to Zhang Lin, and sent him and Yang Yi out through the platform next to the Wushi Sutra.
I don't know what kind of mood Yaochi will feel when he suddenly sees his saintess from 1 years ago, and Zhang Lin, the fifth-generation source celestial master, what kind of waves will he cause when he appears in the public?
"It's really fun."
Then, the next step is the recruitment process. First of all, Wu Shizhong must release the suppressed eight tribes. Otherwise, how will Xiao Yan's avatar recruit workers?
Xiao Yan's incarnation went to the Yaozu this time, and he began to teach the secret arts in the ancient scriptures of the Immortal Emperor God, which will definitely attract the attention of the ancient tribe.
After all, outsiders who practice a certain kind of ancient scriptures cannot see it, but the characteristics of the secret technique are obvious. Once used, it will definitely be recognized by all kinds of well-informed passers-by.
The mystic technique of the Immortal Emperor, which is respected by all the ancient races, is widely used by the monster race. Such news will definitely cause an uproar among the ancient races.
What will happen if the Eight Buds happen to be born at this time?
Naturally, they will investigate first. The Immortal Emperor is their god. How could they watch the scriptures of the gods leaked and profaned by a group of monster races of later generations?
But if you go to investigate at this time, you will meet the incarnation of Xiao Yan with the blood of the fairy phoenix.
Luo Mo had read the memory of the emperor, so the secret technique to control the blood oath would naturally also be used. As soon as the eight tribes appeared in front of Xiao Yan's avatar, they would feel the boiling of the blood oath.
What will they do then?
Of course it's allegiance!
But Xiao Yan's avatars would only defeat each one, and then suppress and transform them, all in one package.
At that time, their expressions must be wonderful, right?
"It's been so much fun, I can't wait to see it happen."
Luo Mo's voice echoed in the empty ancient cave, and some primordial creatures who were half-awakened due to the intrusion of outsiders were deciding whether to break out of the source.
The aura they sensed from Luo Mo's body was very strong, and ordinary ancient creatures might not be able to resist it, at least the ancestor king was born, so they were very cautious, after all, the ancestor king would not move lightly.
This is also the reason why Luo Mo did not receive a warm welcome this time, because the ancestor king has a noble status and will not break out easily, not to mention the suppression of Wu Shizhong.
If his cultivation base was lower, the cannon fodder would have been sent out to deal with him long ago.
Luo Mo sat down on the altar in front of the Beginning Sutra, as if he was cultivating. The secret place of the human body was silent, and the gates of the gods in his body were extinguished one after another, and then ignited one by one like sparks.
The divine energy flows again, igniting different gates of Shenzang, which are different from those of the original practitioners of Taiyin and Taiyang.
The way the divine power operates has changed, he is changing methods, and only a person like him who has gained insight into the origin and cultivated a chaotic body can switch the scriptures of practice unscrupulously.
The yin and yang are silent, chaos is born, a mysterious divine power gushes out, blurring Luo Mo's figure, flying fragments appear around, reflecting the traces of the past, passing away in an instant, returning to nothing.
The Yin-Yang Emperor Meridian, Switching, No Beginning Meridian.
Changing the practice scriptures, Luo Mo raised his hand and played the secret technique of controlling soldiers in the Beginningless Sutra, and a divine bell was formed in the void, shaking out rumbling sound waves, and the entire Purple Mountain shook and resonated in such sound waves.
when!
A powerful sound wave responded, and the world changed in an instant.
Luo Mo was forced to change his shape and appeared in a starry sky. This is a starry sky refined by great supernatural powers. Using the starry sky as a secret soil is a method only available to ancient emperors.
A vague figure went from agitated to calm, and finally his mood became bad, and he didn't hide it.
"It's you?"
This vague figure showed what sounded like a bell, because when he spoke, a bell really vibrated, moving like thunder, which was the result of deliberately suppressing it.
This is the god of the beginningless bell, that is, the spirit of equipment.
Luo Mo played the technique of controlling soldiers recorded in the Beginningless Sutra, and the sound shook Zishan, which naturally aroused the resonance of the Wushi Bell. You must know that the Beginningless Sutra was passed down here. After so many years, no one has ever initiated the inheritance of the Beginningless Sutra.
But today, this secret technique that only the Great Emperor of Wushi knew in this world was displayed, and Wushizhong was naturally excited to think that the man had returned!
After looking at it, why was it the little monk who came last time?
"it's me."
"Where did you learn it... Hey!" The vague figure in front of him didn't finish his sentence, thinking it was boring.
It's just a secret art of controlling troops by the emperor, which probably stayed somewhere and was learned by the monk in front of him.
He didn't care where Luo Mo learned it, he just got the opportunity left by the emperor by chance, that's all.
But then he felt something was wrong, because the aura on Luo Mo's body and the sound of scriptures recited in the five great secret realms could not be said to be exactly the same as those in the "Book of Beginnings", but they could be said to be exactly the same.
"?"
One of the emperor's secret techniques can also be said to be obtained by chance left by the emperor, but the entire chapter of the Sutra of Infinity has never been circulated!
Moreover, this person in front of him is not an innate sacramental body!
Wu Shizhong fixed his eyes, his eyes pierced through nothingness, and saw a piece of primordial chaotic energy in Luo Mo's body, with countless primitive runes flickering, and a black jar was ups and downs in the chaotic primordial gas, lustrous and moist.
bass
As if feeling Wu Shizhong's gaze, the pitch-black jar lid was gently snapped together, making a crisp sound, like a woman's light slapping, unexpectedly blocking Wu Shizhong's gaze.
"Chaos body?!"
Wu Shizhong couldn't help being surprised.
What haven't I seen as an imperial soldier?
I haven't seen this one yet.
Do you use the chaotic body's ability to contain all kinds of Taos to forcefully cultivate the "Sutra of Infinite Beginning" that requires an innate sacred body and a Taoist body?
(End of this chapter)
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