The Secret Way of Immortality

Spring passed and winter came, but the seasons in the beast pen were already indistinct, not to mention that the Forbidden Troop Hall was located deep underground, unable to perceive the passage of time.

Ren Qing had been cultivating in his cave, paying no attention to the changes outside.

He only knew that since the fleshy tumor had shrunk, the town of beast pen people on the ground had been destroyed, and no black goat had been born again in the Heavenly Devil Nest.

Ren Qing occasionally noticed the mountain of materials piled up in the Great Dream Pavilion, indicating that the resources plundered by the Forbidden Troop Hall were probably immeasurable.

Compared to the beast pen, the Forbidden Troop Hall's harvest in Jingzhou that year was insignificant, after all, the strength of cultivators had undergone earth-shattering changes.

A sheep demon who had reached the Ghost Envoy realm of the Jianmu Technique could ripen nearly ten acres of herbs every day, not to mention the caves managed by other branches.

Ren Qing entrusted everything to Li Tiangang, while he himself was busy with closed-door cultivation.

He first advanced the Disaster Elimination Technique to increase the area covered by the Nameless Gu, allowing the resource caves of the Forbidden Troop Hall to continuously expand.

Ren Qing looked at his own information flow.

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Disaster Elimination Technique (Storyteller, Immortal in the Mirror, Disguise, Turtle Longevity)

Non-Immortal Gate (Ancient Storytelling, Immortal Hidden in the Strange Mirror, Myriad Faces as One, Defying Fate by Half a Step)

[Divine Power: Walking the Mortal Realm]

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Previously, Ren Qing had been stabilizing his realm because the Disaster Elimination Technique had reached the realm of All Yang Immortals, and he had not checked the information of the technique.

He closed his eyes and meditated, and suddenly the content about the technique flooded into his mind.

Ren Qing mainly focused on Immortal in the Mirror and Disguise, after all, they were of great help to him and would even affect the development of the Forbidden Troop Hall.

The Yang God realm "Immortal Hidden in the Strange Mirror" of Immortal in the Mirror no longer required a mirror surface to cast the spell, and could form a gateway to the world within the mirror.

Moreover, Ren Qing could control whether or not to create his own substitute in the outside world.

For him, the world within the mirror was equivalent to a cave to escape danger at any time, and *** had used this to go to the corpse mirror.

However, the drawbacks of Immortal Hidden in the Strange Mirror were also obvious.

First of all, the world within the mirror was not exclusive to Ren Qing, and it was possible to enter and exit at will with spells and magic weapons similar to the corpse realm.

Secondly, the world within the mirror had no resources and was not suitable for long-term living.

But no matter what, it was good for Ren Qing to have one more means of self-protection, and he could evacuate at any time when encountering danger.

Of course, Death Without Life was still the highest priority.

Escaping by means of death and the dissipation of the Dao would not cause subsequent troubles, especially when facing existences far stronger than himself.

During his retreat, Ren Qing was not idle, and had the ghost buried a large number of pseudo-dragonized severed arms underground in the beast pen, as resurrection points.

He planned to keep this good habit at all times, leaving behind some Death Without Life backups whenever he arrived in an area.

Ren Qing also digested the information of the Disguise Technique "Myriad Faces as One", the ability was slightly strange.

It was still a large-scale change in the appearance of living beings, but the power had become extremely terrifying.

If Ren Qing cast Myriad Faces as One, targeting the entire Forbidden Troop Hall, he could not only modify their appearance, but also modify their identities.

Turning strangers into couples who had known each other for decades, turning brothers who were as close as siblings into enemies who wanted to grind their bones to ashes...

Ren Qing felt that the ability of Myriad Faces as One could easily lead to being addicted to the pleasure of treating all living beings as chess pieces, and not everyone could resist it.

The cultivators of the Forbidden Troop Hall also accidentally found the Disguise Technique from the tomb of Hundred-Faced Young Master, and it was eventually sold to the Great Dream Art Tower.

Ren Qing had already sealed the Disguise Technique, this kind of technique should not be spread out.

He secretly rejoiced that *** had not mastered the Disguise Technique, otherwise the latter would have become even more difficult and terrifying, stirring up wind and rain in the world with a wave of his hand.

Ren Qing let out a long breath, and only then did he notice the Storyteller in the Yang God realm.

***'s main technique was likely the Storyteller, otherwise he would not have been able to influence the Great Compassionate Maitreya Bodhisattva at all.

Ren Qing digested the information of the Storyteller, but his brows could not help but furrow.

The Yin Messenger realm of the Storyteller was called "Ancient Tale Tutor", and after hiding in the body of others, it doubled the lifespan consumed by the host.

The ability of the Ancient Tale Tutor was mediocre, but after reaching the Yang God realm "Ancient Storytelling", it had a kind of chilling feeling.

Ancient Storytelling could indirectly affect the host's behavior.

To be precise, Ancient Storytelling did not directly interfere with the host, but it could affect the host's blood relatives.

Under the influence of Ancient Storytelling, what despair would it be if parents and brothers inexplicably turned against each other, and even used various means to assassinate themselves.

Only a Heavenly煞 Lone Star could create such a terrifying technique, bringing the strangeness to the fullest, so that others would not know how they died.

If Ancient Storytelling was used on the Queen Mother of the Zerg...

Ren Qing could effortlessly control tens of thousands of Heavenly Dao insect people in the Zerg Nest, using the bottom layer to influence the behavior of the upper layer.

Ancient Storytelling was very suitable for a chess player who manipulated everything behind the scenes.

Ren Qing's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, ***'s path of alienation was the same as his, after all, the two's Storyteller abilities were almost identical.

***'s purpose was not to parasitize in the body of a Corpse Immortal, was it?

He had thought about this possibility, but ***'s techniques were all based on hidden layouts, and the Heavenly Gu realm Ascension Technique he had conceived would definitely not fit the Soul-Hooking Ghost Immortal.

Ren Qing did not doubt it much, but now he suddenly realized that if he did not plot the Immortal position of the Corpse Immortal, was he using zombies to lay out a plan?

The Storyteller in the Yang God realm could indirectly control the blood relatives of the host, and zombies were all transformed from the Dead Man's Scripture of cultivating Corpse Immortals.

Ren Qing got up and left the cave, and was about to look for zombies but calmed down again, and then asked Li Tiangang to summon the Corpse Vein.

"It's not time to lay out the plan yet, Earth Immortals are not so easy to influence."

Ren Qing looked at the tortoise shell, there were no obvious cracks.

He opened his mouth and spat out a thick Yin Qi, and suddenly a pool of ice formed in front of him, filled with gray-black liquefied Yin Qi.

Ren Qing's face turned pale, and then he cut open his wrist, causing blood to flow into the Yin Qi.

Under the effect of the Dragon Roar in the Box, every drop of blood was like a living thing, mixed with deformed diseases, causing the Yin Qi to boil.

[Yin Corpse Water]

[Condensed from Corpse酆du, after taking it, the body will move closer to the酆du Corpse Emperor.]

After confirming the use of Yin Corpse Water, Ren Qing was relieved. If it didn't work, he could only forcibly modify the physique of the zombies, but it would inevitably affect the zombies' cultivation qualifications.

Although Yin Corpse Water would cause the zombies to suffer losses with Ren Qing, at least it would not involve the Corpse Immortal, so that they would be controlled by the Storyteller.

Ren Qing stood by the pool, carefully thinking about how to deal with it.

After a while, the zombies of the Corpse Vein gathered around the pool, the sound of swallowing saliva was endless, and their eyes greedily stared at the Yin Corpse Water.

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Even the Corpse Ghosts couldn't help but feel restless, their chests and abdomen constantly rising and falling.

If it weren't for Ren Qing's coercion, they would have plunged into the Yin Corpse Water long ago.

Seeing Ren Qing silent, Li Tiangang looked around and realized that there were many people, so he did not ask the reason.

He secretly communicated with True Man Taihan and Li Yaoyang, asking them to watch over the rest of the cultivators.

Ren Qing's eyes swept over the zombie cultivators, confirming that nothing was missing, and then looked for traces of the Storyteller in the corpse group.

Facts proved that a dozen years was not enough for *** to influence the Corpse Immortal.

"This is Yin Corpse Water, which can improve the qualifications of the zombie body, remember not to drink too much, otherwise the flesh and blood will collapse..."

While Ren Qing was speaking, he restrained his own aura, and the Corpse Ghosts, driven by instinct, rushed into the pool and frantically swallowed the Yin Corpse Water.

Tian Fang also hurried forward, and soon the rest of the zombies rushed to the pool one after another.

After Corpse Ghost took a few sips, the sound of bones colliding suddenly sounded all over his body, and the absorption of Yin Qi was indeed significantly improved.

He endured the fullness and continued to swallow into his stomach.

Under the blessing of Yin Qi, the deformed diseases began to cause畸变to the zombie body, and the pseudo-dragonized blood was also hidden deep in the flesh and blood, erasing the traces of the Dead Man's Scripture bit by bit.

Ren Qing couldn't help but reveal a strange expression. The Yin Qi consumed to transform the Corpse Vein's physique probably accounted for a quarter of his total.

He could take back the Yin Qi at any time, and the corpse group's cultivation was equivalent to helping himself.

Killing Shengzi's reaction was slightly slow, and he hesitated for a moment before walking towards the pool. Ren Qing stopped one of the zombies.

"Killing Shengzi, this body should not drink corpse water, and after the end, you should go to the Land of White Bones for closed-door cultivation."

Although Killing Shengzi didn't know why, he obeyed Ren Qing's words, and then joined the ranks of body transformation.

Ren Qing put the separate zombie into the Stomach World, and sealed it in the Land of White Bones.

Now that he knew ***'s layout, he could also perceive whether the Corpse Immortal was completely controlled through the zombie's body and soul.

As for why he chose to keep Killing Shengzi's clone.

Ren Qing was mainly afraid that the Storyteller's ability was silent. If it was used on ordinary zombies, it would not be detected at all.

Killing Shengzi was different, any abnormality in the clone would affect the rest of the body.

Of course, Ren Qing didn't want to be an enemy of ***, this person was too difficult to kill.

There was no conflict of interest between them, and even ***'s various techniques were of great help to Ren Qing, and he could be considered a teacher.

Under Ren Qing's gaze, all the zombies completed their transformation, and then the corpse group once again devoted themselves to the construction of the caves.

Li Tiangang couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Ren Qing rubbed his nose with a headache, and then continued: "One year, we have to evacuate the beast pen within one year, we have to go to the Longevity Forbidden Zone."

"So urgent?"

"There's no way, after all, this is the beast pen."

Ren Qing didn't know ***'s specific plan, but the lair of the Supreme Heavenly Devil definitely couldn't stay for long, otherwise there would be no time to escape if something really happened.

This game would need to be brewed for at least decades or hundreds of years, and one year was more than enough.

Li Tiangang left in a hurry, and there was a lot to do next. Some of the formed resources had to be transferred to the Stomach World, and reduced production was better than no production.

Ren Qing couldn't help but become entangled. After being aware of ***'s layout, he vaguely guessed that the other party wanted to use the Corpse Immortal to control the zombies.

But in this world, only the Dead Man's Forbidden Zone and the Forbidden Troop Hall could allow zombies to survive.

The Forbidden Troop Hall was an accidental entrant, and was definitely not in the original plan.

With the destruction of the Dead Man's Forbidden Zone, there couldn't be half a zombie outside, theoretically *** had no chess pieces, but...

Ren Qing's face was complicated.

The main bodies of hundreds of cultivators in the Mirror World all mastered the Corpse Refining Technique, and some of them died but were transformed into zombies. As long as they left, they would instantly become living chess pieces on the chessboard.

These chess pieces were spread throughout various forces, and the energy they could exert was more terrifying than imagined.

But the problem was, Ren Qing didn't know it before.

There is still one chapter, wait a moment