Immortal Immortal

"Cough cough cough..."

Unsuppressible gasps came from the Baichao Taoist Temple, and at the same time, accompanied by the strong smell of corpses, the monks who came in and out all had fearful expressions on their faces.

Even though the Taoist temple deliberately blocked news about Daozi, rumors still kept coming.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Bai Chao Daozi's condition seems unstable, and it is most likely caused by the outbreak of a fatal disease.

Every few days, piles of flesh and blood are brought into the Taoist temple.

Although most monks are looking forward to Bai Chao Daozi withdrawing from the competition for the medicinal fields, unfortunately the nutrients in the fields are limited. Once they are exhausted, it means that the matter of entering the Taoist destiny has been settled.

The doors and windows of Shanhai, Qingming, and Zhu Xi's Taoist temples were closed, and the medicinal fields were gradually abandoned. The three Taoists were all preparing to build foundations.

Only the Baichao Taoist Temple is still busy, and the daily demand for flesh and blood becomes more and more terrifying.

To say that casual cultivators are indifferent to this would definitely be a lie. No general can withstand the temptation of entering the Tao.

There are more and more people surrounding Baichao Taoist Temple.

The first casual cultivator to challenge Bai Chao Daozi appeared in front of the Taoist temple when the medicine field was almost out of production, attracting crowds of people to watch.

As long as Bai Chao Daozi shows a hint of weakness, the casual cultivators will definitely attack him in groups.

Wu Qu bowed with a smile and placed his hands behind his back. Although he was somewhat famous, his cultivation had not reached the perfection stage.

He competed for the medicine field, apparently being entrusted by someone to test Bai Chao Daozi.

The spell that Wu Qu is good at is called "Qiankun Armor". The most obvious physical sign is that he has hundreds of kilograms of tortoise shells, which protect his vital parts and have little impact on his flexibility.

"Hey hey hey..."

Wu Qu has already collected the spiritual stones of more than a dozen casual cultivators. This time he challenges Bai Chao Daozi. As long as he doesn't die, he will never lose money.

"Daozi Bai Chao, I am in Wuqu, and I would like to ask you to fight for the opportunity to build a foundation."

Wu Qu repeated this many times, but there was no response from Bai Chao Taoist Temple until a monk walked out of the back room with a pale face.

"Wu Qu, Daozi... I want you to go to the Taoist temple to get together."

Wu Qu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Could it be that Bai Chao Daozi was too weak to fight in the room? Maybe he could collect another piece of Bai Chao Daozi's spiritual stone, and quickly followed the monk into the Taoist temple.

The Baichao Taoist Temple fell into a long silence.

The monks onlookers looked at Baichao Taoist Temple expectantly. The two Taoists Zhu Xi and Qingming also canceled their retreat and chose to observe from the sidelines.

Just when everyone's patience was exhausted, hysterical screams suddenly came from the Taoist temple, which lasted only half a breath and then stopped abruptly.

"ah!!!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of beasts chewing flesh and blood again.

The onlookers were horrified. When Wu Qu's body was finally taken out, only a turtle shell was left, and the surface was covered with various bite marks.

The battle for medicinal fields has come to an end.

Wu Qu's death seemed to pour cold water on their hearts, and their ambition to build the foundation suddenly disappeared. Life was more important.

You must know that it is not impossible to break through the weak crown period without the help of external forces, but it will take hundreds of years.

Moreover, there is a high probability that the foundation will be destroyed by the weak crown-stage fatal disease, which will make it impossible to form an elixir. However, it is still the main channel for casual cultivation to build the foundation.

………

The seasons pass.

Ten months seemed to pass by in a blink of an eye. The yield of the medicinal fields was very small, the growth rate of spiritual materials came to a halt, and the fields were abandoned one by one.

However, the casual cultivators were still camping next to the weapon refiner shop and had no plans to go down the mountain.

After all, Douban Mountain is full of opportunities. Occasionally, you can find a lone false beast, or a spiritual material that grows in a relatively hidden location.

On the other hand, they are also very interested in the results of Daozi's foundation building.

"Boom..."

There was a bronze bell ringing at the top of Duoji Mountain, and the casual cultivators couldn't help but retreat a hundred meters behind.

One after another, the foundation-building monks stepped into the air and stared at the mountain top with reverence. It could be seen that some of them had switched to multi-limb exercises, and the purpose was naturally to advance to the false elixir stage.

The mountain road is rugged, and three figures are walking towards the mountainside. The monk on the left is obviously Han Cai, and he is the largest.

The strong man on the right has legs in the shape of pedicles. His identity is "An Gang", the head catcher of Rongzhen Yamen, and he is also in the false elixir stage.

The two supported a female nun.

The upper body is that of a beautiful MILF, while the lower body is composed of countless hands and feet, turning into a lotus throne, which looks extremely solemn and solemn.

They stopped by four Taoist temples, and the beautiful woman's eyes were full of intriguing thoughts.

An Gang sighed. None of the agents in his yamen could occupy the medicine field. On the contrary, it was Han Cai's disciples who came from behind.

He shook his head helplessly, and then shouted loudly: "Daozi came to confer the title."

The sound echoed among the mountains, and the clouds above were shaken away by the majestic spiritual power.

The doors of various Taoist temples are opened.

Zhu Xi Daozi appeared first, wearing a Taoist robe made of glazed silk,

His exposed skin was covered with mouth, and he said in unison: "Junior, please see Wumiao Zhu, Doctor Han, and An Captou."

Zhu Xi Daozi's acquired Taoist body is called the Hundred Tongue Body, which is mainly reflected in higher efficiency during practice, so he simply chose mountain spiritual energy.

Wutu Temple Zhu nodded approvingly towards Zhu Xi Daozi.

"Yes, Zhu Xi, you have great spiritual power, plus there are many mountains nearby, you have at least a 50% chance of building a foundation, so you deserve the title."

Zhu Xi Daozi breathed a sigh of relief, his 50% certainty was far beyond ordinary.

Ordinary monks only have a 30% chance of relying on their destiny to enter the Dao, so Rongzhen deliberately controls the quota for foundation building.

Qingming Daozi followed closely behind, but she was walking sideways.

The monks looked closely and discovered that Qingming Daozi actually had four legs and four arms. At the same time, his face was divided into two sides, one male and one female.

"The innate Tao body has twins of yin and yang, the meridians are broad and tough, and the middle Dantian is like a Tao gourd. There is a 70% certainty in building the foundation."

"Blessings from the Wumiao Temple."

Qingming Daozi bowed, and Zhu Xi's expression was slightly stiff.

Han Cai pointed to Shanhai Taoist Temple, smiled and said impatiently: "Come on, come on, let Wu Miao Zhu take a look at my disciple Li Mo."

Li Mo got out of the window, and eight thick spider arms behind him drove his body forward.

The eight-arm spinal nerve has been refined for five times, and the spiritual materials used focus on "self-healing", "firmness", and "toxin". Because it is necessary to refine nine magic weapons, it is almost too late.

He merged the spinal nerves of the eight arms into his kidneys, and transformed into a wolf spider that was more than seven meters tall.

Wu Tu tilted his head and looked at Li Mo, and said hesitantly: "He has an innate Dao body with no leakage, and an acquired unknown body. His spiritual power is solid and strong, without any impurities."

"There is no chance of failure in foundation building. The qualifications are innate Tao seeds."

Han Cai laughed strangely: "Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Zhu Xi Daozi looked defeated. He thought that his talent, which was rare in five hundred years, was eclipsed in front of his peers.

Qingming Daozi said to himself in a strange tone: "There is still one person left."

The naked figure walked out of the Taoist temple. Compared with Li Mo and the others, his appearance looked extremely normal. Even the traces of decay were not worth mentioning. He was an impressive young man.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows and suddenly noticed the tentacles connected to the back of the young man's head.

The young man left the Taoist temple with difficulty, and pulled out an indescribable statue of rotten meat with his tentacles. The shape of an elk could barely be seen.

Michiko Baichao is like a baby whose umbilical cord has not been cut, making people feel numb.

However, Wu Tu's face was filled with admiration, as if he was looking at a work of art, and he immediately said: "As expected of the Houtian Dao Body, the blood body of all beasts, the foundation building... no, the certainty of forming the core is 30%."