The Secret Way of Immortality

The moment the God of Alcohol Path was advanced, the moisture in the cave began to rise, but it only lasted for a few breaths before returning to calm.

Ren Qing couldn't help but blush, looking somewhat like he had a long-lasting hangover.

He looked into the world within his stomach and found that the Lake of Alcohol showed no signs of expansion. Instead, the edges began to tremble.

Tens of thousands of Cishi people stood in the valley, their faces filled with fear and confusion.

Backed by a river and with flat land for cultivation, they had thought the danger was over, but just as they settled down, an unexpected change struck again.

The young monk couldn't help but look a little lost.

His name was "Tang Sheng", and he had been pushed by the others to the position of the old Dharma Master, leading the Cishi people to migrate to the valley.

Tang Sheng looked around in confusion.

Tens of thousands of people screamed in terror, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

He couldn't help but tremble, his heavy breathing exposing the fear in his heart, and he recalled the terror of the demons descending.

At that time, the peaceful town had also suddenly been shaken by an earthquake.

Then, dense and terrifying demons crawled out of the soil, as if born out of thin air, pieced together from deformed and terrifying flesh.

Tang Sheng forced himself to calm down, then slapped himself a few times and hurriedly told his companions to stay away from the rocks.

Just as the chaos gradually subsided, the movement disappeared.

Immediately afterward, they inexplicably heard the sound of surging waves and saw a spectacular scene of a large number of water birds flying into the distance overhead.

"May the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva protect us!!"

"It must be the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva!!"

"The Bodhisattva has manifested."

……

"What exactly is going on?"

Tang Sheng's expression was bewildered. He signaled everyone to rest in place and not panic, while he led dozens of people to climb to the top of the mountain.

They were silent with each other, only constantly chanting the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva.

Tang Sheng gradually approached the top of the mountain, and his nose smelled a salty and alcoholic scent, which was a bit strange, but refreshing.

The middle-aged hunter beside him couldn't help but whisper, "Little Dharma Master Tang, is this really the Pure Land?"

"Benefactor, it must be…"

Tang Sheng's tone was very firm, but his heart was filled with confusion.

The young hunter breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Little Dharma Master, you are the disciple of the old Dharma Master, of course I believe you."

"And the true scripture obtained out of thin air must have been taught by the Bodhisattva."

When the Cishi people first came to this world, a mysterious memory appeared in their minds, but the content recorded was extremely complex.

It didn't look like the Cishi's writing at all, and they could only barely recognize the words "Heavenly Worm Path".

Although the characters were slightly similar, they were difficult to understand when put together, and even gave Tang Sheng a hazy feeling.

"We're here."

Tang Sheng stopped and looked at the outside of the mountain in disbelief.

He saw that the outside of the mountain was actually a boundless ocean. The waves hit the stone wall with a crackling sound, and he could see water birds circling in the air.

Not long ago, before Tang Sheng led the Cishi people to the valley, it was still a barren Gobi Desert, but now, in a short period of time, it had turned from barren land into a vast ocean.

The area of the ocean was still expanding, as if to turn the land into islands.

"Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva above!!"

Tang Sheng muttered to himself in an excited tone, while the others had already knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing their heads against the hard rocks.

Even if blood dripped from their foreheads, they didn't stop at all.

After a while, the crowd built a simple incense table with vegetation, respectfully worshiped the ocean, and prayed for a good harvest.

They didn't return to the valley until the sky was slightly dark.

Under Tang Sheng's comfort, the tens of thousands of Cishi people in the settlement breathed a sigh of relief, and there were indeed no traces of demons appearing.

They then began to plan how to reclaim the land and build houses.

The food given by the Bodhisattva was enough for them for a year or two, and they could also find food in the mountains and suburbs, so there was no shortage of resources for the time being.

Tang Sheng looked at the village that was on the right track and secretly packed his luggage.

The middle-aged hunter happened to want to invite Tang Sheng to eat dinner, and couldn't help but ask, "Little Dharma Master, what do you mean by this?"

Tang Sheng smiled and shook his head slightly, answering vaguely, "It's okay, I'm just being prepared."

"That's good, the dry food is warmed up, go and eat it quickly."

Tang Sheng followed the middle-aged hunter to the campfire in the camp, but his mind was not here.

Although he didn't know whether the "Heavenly Worm Path" in his memory was a scripture, it was likely to be related to the rise and fall of the Cishi people.

Tang Sheng glanced at the vast west.

Since the north was the ocean, then there might be people in the west who could read the text, and he could use this to figure out the meaning.

Tang Sheng strengthened his idea of going west, but he still didn't tell the others, after all, he would definitely encounter countless dangers along the way.

It didn't matter if he died on the road alone, it would save them from worrying about him.

Tang Sheng hung his luggage on a branch, and then helped his companions clean up their residences, planning to leave after the refugees' lives were completely stable.

…………

Inside the cave.

Ren Qing, as the instigator, didn't pay too much attention to the Interdimensional Shackles, but roughly scanned the ability of the God of Alcohol Path's Yin-Yang Realm, and prepared to continue to advance the Immortal Devouring Path.

The area of the Interdimensional Shackles had more than doubled due to the stomach containing the Sea of Alcohol, turning into an ocean composed of alcohol.

He can now use the God of Alcohol Path to directly control the ocean to fight against the enemy.

However, the momentum of this technique is too great, and it cannot be used most of the time. Fortunately, it can be used in conjunction with the transformation of the Flood Dragon, which can bring the ability to control water to the fullest.

In addition, the output of the alcohol mine has increased dozens of times.

After all, no matter how big the Lake of Alcohol is, it is only a lake, and the area is fixed, but the Sea of Alcohol can expand indefinitely.

Even if Ren Qing's Dao of the Dao is promoted to the Yang God Realm, he can still build islands on the Sea of Alcohol to form different ecological environments.

With a slight thought, he simply moved Mount Nan to the sea, becoming the first isolated island.

Ren Qing continued to summon the information stream.

[Do you want to choose the branch of Primordial Flame, which will consume two hundred years of lifespan]

"Primordial Flame…"

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Ren Qing muttered these four words, while looking at the sky, it was already high noon, and it was almost noon.

After he secretly confirmed it, a nameless fire was born in his dantian, and then his whole body began to feel hot, and sweat kept flowing out.

Ren Qing subconsciously wanted to replenish water, but then he covered his chest.

The frequency of his heartbeat accelerated, and the blood like nectar directly reached seventy or eighty degrees, and finally flowed to his stomach along the blood vessels.

After Ren Qing learned the information of the Immortal Devouring Path, he immediately understood its importance.

In many mythological systems in the previous life, fire was regarded as the origin of life.

Fire is indeed very important to the composition of the world in the stomach, even no less than the "source of water" of the God of Alcohol Path, and the two can be said to complement each other.

Ren Qing couldn't help but feel fortunate.

The techniques of the Drunken Butcher should not be limited to the Gluttony Path, the God of Alcohol Path, and the Immortal Devouring Path, but these three must be the most core, and can be said to be irreplaceable.

The tranquility of the world in the stomach was broken, and cracks appeared in the ground and the bottom of the water, and scorching air flowed out of them.

The Flesh Furnace was only limited to the lava cave in a certain place underground, but now it has turned into a river, running through the entire world in the stomach.

The Cinder Lord was swimming in it.

The Primordial Flame is very similar to "tectonic movement" for the world in the stomach.

The Primordial Flame caused temperature differences between the north and south of the Interdimensional Shackles, and the difference from the extreme south to the extreme north could even reach four or five degrees.

At the same time, it will cause the evolution of the continent, promote the formation of trenches and mountains, and also lead to disasters such as earthquakes and volcanic eruptions.

Although disasters arise, this is the real world.

And the changes are not limited to this.

The embers of the Immortal Devouring Path can turn the residue left by burning materials into various mineral veins, but the accumulation efficiency is too low.

After reaching the Yin-Yang Realm Primordial Flame, even if there are only a few pieces of ore underground, continuous mineral veins can be derived over time.

The world in the stomach is equal to having a continuous output of resources.

Ren Qing looked at the world in the stomach, which was no different from the real world inside and outside, but he always felt that something was missing.

The answer should be the Abi Hell of the Yang God Realm.

[Do you want to advance to the Abi Hell branch, which will consume a thousand years of lifespan]

When a thousand years of lifespan disappeared in an instant, the world in the stomach wriggled like a living thing, as if some kind of limit was broken by the Yang God Realm.

Ren Qing quickly fixed his eyes to check, and suddenly countless voices of living beings poured into his ears.

In the Kunpeng tribe, two demon cultivators embraced crying infants, and their eyes were filled with the joy of new life.

The bamboo forest represented by the Rebirth Technique swayed, and a green bamboo root was pulled up a section, as if foreshadowing the beginning of life.

Not far from the infant was an old man who was about to die. When he saw his grandson born, he couldn't help but close his eyes with a smile.

A gray-black dead bamboo root in the bamboo forest was pulled up a section, representing the end of life.

After the corpse dies, it will gradually decay, and the soul will dissipate, and finally only a little bit of rice-sized aura will fly into the air.

[Reincarnation Remnant Soul]

[After a living being dies in Abi Hell, it is condensed by the Rebirth Technique, and has the effect of giving life and death to all things.]

"Life and death?"

Ren Qing couldn't help but use his consciousness to guide the Reincarnation Remnant Soul to the boundless Sea of Alcohol.

After the world in the stomach was promoted to the Yang God Realm, the area of the ocean has expanded more than tenfold, but it is lifeless and without any vitality.

Ren Qing couldn't help but take the seeds of aquatic plants, and the Reincarnation Remnant Soul actually took the initiative to integrate into it, making the grass seeds full of vitality.

He sprinkled it hard, and the grass seeds fell into the silt at the bottom of the water.

Aquatic plants grow and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. After growing up in a few breaths, grass seeds are conceived and fall into the silt.

After repeating this several times, the Reincarnation Remnant Soul was completely lost, and the newly born aquatic plants became more adapted to the environment in salt water.

Ren Qing took another grain of Reincarnation Remnant Soul, and this time used it on the fish eggs in the Lake of Alcohol.

Sure enough, the fish eggs quickly hatched and began to multiply, and unknowingly there were already thousands of them.

The fish scattered towards the Sea of Alcohol.

The role of the Reincarnation Remnant Soul is to allow living beings to quickly complete reincarnation, so that they can adapt to various environments in a short period of time.

In the Abi Hell of the Jailer Hall, there is a place called the Land of Nether Feathers, which is also a place of life and death reincarnation.

Similarly, the jailers have vaguely changed and have fallen into a state of hibernation.

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