The Secret Way of Immortality

Ren Qing wanted to see the situation of the brain tree clearly, but because the distance was too far, even with his double pupils, he could only see an outline.

He knew that the brain tree, as the center of the Underworld Feather Land, was equivalent to the Niwan Palace.

If the Imprisoned Courtyard wanted to use the pseudo-souls to control Ksitigarbha, it was indeed a bit unreliable, and it was very likely to backfire.

Ren Qing always felt that the Imprisoned Courtyard's plan would be more complete.

The imprisoned guards woke up one after another, their expressions a little dazed.

Ren Qing, as the culprit, did not realize that in the short half an hour, the imprisoned guards had experienced one nightmare after another, and they began to be unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Li Bai recalled the scattered memories, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

He glanced at Ren Qing with obscure eyes.

This person was definitely not a third-time distortion, I'm afraid he was already close to the completion of the Ghost Envoy realm, or half a foot touched the Yin Messenger realm?

The tenon made a sharp cry, as if in praise of Ren Qing's methods.

Song Zongwu sighed helplessly, walked to the black goat and helped to be more vigilant, so as to avoid uncontrollable accidents.

Ren Qing didn't care about other people's gazes, he released the Fushi Soul from the ghost shadow's body and handed it over to Song Zongwu for suppression.

He did try to use the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed to modify Li Bai's subconscious, and the result was better than expected.

Li Bai should no longer have the courage to be hostile to him.

Ren Qing then sat cross-legged to recover his strength.

After a while, the brain tree was already close at hand, and there were fewer strange objects.

At this time, he noticed that the vicinity of the brain tree was shrouded in spore dust, and the visibility was decreasing at a not slow speed.

More than a dozen temple priests stood in the dust, chanting strange scriptures, causing countless hyphae to grow until they covered the brain tree.

Especially at the root of the brain tree, the dark gray brain gradually rotted, and the hyphae attached to the surface seemed to form mold.

Beside the brain tree, there was a half-person-high sapling made of fungi.

The tree was white in color, like a dried skeleton, and vaguely one could see distorted human faces on the surface, not knowing where it came from.

The tenon circled around the brain tree, seemingly afraid.

Spots of black and gray spores floated in the air, until all the imprisoned guards were covered with a little, and then the tenon flew to the periphery.

Ren Qing pinched the powder with his fingers, and according to the information flow display, it was still Tai Sui.

[Formed by the condensation of the Cordyceps sinensis, it is transformed from the collapsed souls of monks before their death.]

He remembered the dust giant he had seen when he was promoted to the Gemini Night Demon, could that be the remnant soul of a Heavenly Gu Realm monk?

After the tenon placed the altar in a position where the dust was relatively thin, it turned and went towards the entrance and exit of the Underworld Feather Land.

It should go to **** the remaining pseudo-souls.

The imprisoned guards were confused, and then jumped off the altar.

Jiang Feng seemed to know the general situation in advance, he nodded to Song Zongwu, and then began to assign tasks here.

"Okay, let's set up camp first, and then imprisoned guards will come one after another."

The imprisoned guards agreed, and then found some stone materials on the spot to build houses, fortunately, being close to the brain tree reduced the trouble of strange objects.

Song Zongwu didn't explain too much, picked up the altar again, and walked towards the brain tree.

Ren Qing hesitated slightly, but heard Song Zongwu say: "Follow me."

He hurriedly walked into the spore dust-covered area, like going deep into a thick fog, the original dim light had completely disappeared.

As Ren Qing approached the brain tree, the content of Tai Sui in the air became more and more obvious, which caused the black goat to be extremely uncomfortable.

Li Tiangang woke up because of this.

He cancelled the seal on the black goat, and the paper returned to his body without reservation.

The black goat barely opened its eyes, seeming to be drained of its strength.

The thin spore powder in the Tai Sui forest before could seal the aura of the Heavenly Demon, but now the brain tree is so dense that it blocks the eyes.

The black goat is difficult to stir up waves.

After walking for a short half an hour, the brain tree was nearly a hundred meters away.

Bang!!

Song Zongwu dropped the altar, and suddenly raised dust.

Then Li Tiangang discussed with him about the placement of the three souls and six spirits according to the situation, and there were inevitably some disputes in his words.

Ren Qing didn't dare to interrupt, he learned a lot of information from the two of them.

It seems that as long as anything is buried near the brain tree, it will be parasitized by fungi in a short time, and even the soul cannot be avoided.

The Imprisoned Courtyard seems to be planning to deal with the pseudo-souls in this way, but I don't know what the meaning is.

Ren Qing deeply felt the terror of the Heavenly Gu Realm monks, even the spores transformed from remnant souls could show unimaginable power.

Before long, six temple priests found the altar.

The leading temple priest was Luo Niang, she had not seen her for some time and had been promoted to the Ghost Envoy realm, so she was specially responsible for handling the affairs of the brain tree.

"Two adults, the Great Dream True Man has already checked the situation, he said that before burial, the souls must be implanted with disease seeds."

"Well, then let's do it."

Song Zongwu and the two immediately agreed, obviously extremely trusting in the Great Dream True Man's judgment.

The temple priests skillfully handled the pseudo-souls.

The bodies of the pseudo-souls were cut open with sharp blades, and then planted with disease seeds like maggots, and soon the pseudo-souls turned into cocoons because of this.

In Ren Qing's view, this was more like sealing the pseudo-souls, forcibly putting the latter in a state of suspended animation.

After the temple priests finished processing, they disappeared into the fungal mist and returned to the brain tree to chant scriptures.

Li Tiangang said after seeing this: "Song Zongwu, I'll wait in the camp, burying the souls is up to you."

"Don't worry."

After Li Tiangang left, Song Zongwu carried the pseudo-souls towards the fungal tree.

Ren Qing was naturally staying here, taking the opportunity to figure out the Imprisoned Courtyard's plan.

As he approached the fungal tree and saw the original appearance of the tree clearly, he suddenly felt his scalp numb.

Although the overall shape of the fungal tree was tree-like, the part that made up the bark was rat skin, and it would wriggle from time to time, and human faces would continue to grow.

Ren Qing felt that the fungal tree was more like a combination of animals and plants, which seemed extremely strange.

Song Zongwu had come here more than once, he familiarly pointed to the bottom of the fungal tree and said: "Bury the souls here."

Ren Qing's palm pierced out the Dragon Snake Spine, and just as he was about to wave it towards the ground, he was stopped.

"Ren Qing, remember not to hurt the roots."

"Senior Song, leave it to me."

Ren Qing said so, but his body honestly handed over the control of the Dragon Snake Spine to the ghost shadow, whose precision was like a scalpel.

The speed of the Dragon Snake Spine's swing was restrained at first, but before long it became faster and faster, almost turning into an afterimage.

Song Zongwu was horrified to see it.

He didn't have any emotions because of the battle with the black goat, but he was indeed frightened by Ren Qing's actions.

But before Song Zongwu could remind him, a pit more than two meters deep appeared in front of him.

The pit was covered with plant roots, and if the Dragon Snake Spine was even slightly off, it could cause damage to the roots.

Song Zongwu hesitated to speak and shook his head, then grabbed the Purification Soul and jumped into the pit, it seemed that he still needed to arrange something.

Ren Qing had nothing to do and looked towards the fungal tree, feeling that the human faces were somewhat familiar for some reason, and his expression suddenly froze.

"This is..."

Song Zongwu said calmly: "Land, or called Jiang Ge."

Ren Qing was speechless.

The encirclement and suppression of the Land at that time seemed very unusual, and as expected, it involved a lot.

He originally thought that the Land was used as a container for storing strange objects, but he didn't expect that two unrelated things were actually related.

"Senior Song, how is the Land related to Ksitigarbha's soul summoning?"

"You can try to contact it."

Song Zongwu jumped out of the pit and began to fill it, but not with the original soil, but with the ashes preserved in paper.

The ashes can make the flesh and blood activate, and should allow the pseudo-souls to integrate into the flesh and blood plain.

Ren Qing walked to the fungal tree and directly reached out to touch the trunk.

Before he could summon the information flow, he felt his brain become swollen and painful, and a large number of chaotic memories poured into it.

Most of these memories came from the Land, and a small part came from Jiang Ge, mainly the things that had the deepest impact on him before his death.

Ren Qing released his palm, his expression becoming extremely stunned.

The Land's resurrection originated from the Disaster Elimination Forbidden Zone, and was a product of the Seed Demon Sutra, in fact, it was more like a walking corpse with some memories.

The purpose of the Disaster Elimination Forbidden Zone was to devour the Land, but the corpse had its own consciousness and wanted to revive itself with spells.

That's why he attacked the monks of the Mud Rot Society.

Now, under the intervention of the Imprisoned Courtyard, the Land has devoured a variety of strange objects, but the body is still not dead, causing the strange objects to be unable to escape.

After being buried here by the Imprisoned Courtyard, it formed a strange creature with only memories.

Ren Qing felt a little strange in his heart, the Land was like a biological computer that backed up memories...

No soul, but the body does not die and stores memories.

How did the Imprisoned Courtyard turn the Land into a part of Avici Hell?

After Ren Qing summoned the information flow, he suddenly answered some doubts, and sure enough, it was the credit of Tai Sui.

[Tai Sui Derivative]

[Tai Sui condenses by absorbing strange objects.]

Ren Qing used his double pupils, and his vision penetrated the ground to the bottom of the fungal tree, where he saw a large number of roots slowly extending towards the Purification Soul.

When the roots pierced into the body of the Purification Soul, the auras of the two were from the same source, and they were actually merging with each other under the medium of fungi.

"Senior Song, how can Ksitigarbha's... Niwan Palace be occupied by Tai Sui?"

Song Zongwu's expression became serious, and he turned to look at Ren Qing and said, "Do you think the spells we cultivate are the path to heaven?"

Ren Qing replied decisively: "Of course."

Compared with the Imprisoned Guard Method, the Beast Pen Method and the Heavenly Dao Method are many times more evil, and cultivation is like making wedding clothes for others.

Song Zongwu eased his tone and said: "If in the future, I mean if."

"The Imprisoned Courtyard allows you to walk out of Xiangxiang, so you can come into contact with different spells, are you still sure that you are cultivating the Great Dao?"

Ren Qing still nodded without hesitation.

He secretly pondered the hidden meaning in Song Zongwu's words.

"That's good."

Song Zongwu said inexplicably: "The Imprisoned Courtyard did have Yang God Realm, but no one has ever touched the Heavenly Gu Realm, it is said that this realm involves ancient times tens of millions of years ago."

"In order to seek self-preservation, we once dug up the tombs of our predecessors to check, trying to find some clues, and the result..."

Song Zongwu grabbed a spore at random and rubbed it on his fingertips: "The result was only one Tai Sui that did not know how long it had existed, which was related to the Heavenly Gu Realm."

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