Chapter 967: True Immortal Hidden in the Nether

"The old-timers have tormented the boy, but they don't dare to accept this big gift!" Shen Mo waved the sleeves of his robe and held up the three people who bowed to the ground.

Immediately, with the help of stealth perception, he used [Insight of All Beings] to peek into the details of the hunchbacked old man!

[Human: Yuan Xingyi]

[Realm: Seven Heavens of Spirit Sea Realm]

[Brief description: This cultivation is the dragon claw world of the Ming people, when he was young, he had encountered a seriously injured and dying old man, because he couldn't bear it, he took care of the old man for many days.

At the time of the fall of the old way, I felt his kindness, passed on the mantle, and embarked on the road of cultivation......

He has practiced several immortal techniques, has reached the level of perfection, and is proficient in the way of divination, and has escaped several killings by relying on his ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil. 】

[Weakness: I almost drowned when I was young, so my Dao heart was flawed, and I was extremely afraid of the water system immortal arts. 】

The information fed back was mediocre, as if the hunchbacked old man was an ordinary Linghai Realm monk.

This does not mean that Shen Mo has misguessed in his heart, but that the person standing in front of him at this moment is indeed only an old man named "Yuan Xingyi", not anyone else!

"Since I have found the old-timer, I am naturally a little sure in my heart, and I ask the seniors to reveal their true identity!" Shen Mo looked directly at the hunchbacked old man and said.

Tu Lin and Fan Rongrong on the side were full of doubts when they heard this, and they didn't know what the mysterious powerhouse who suddenly appeared was talking about.

Even the hunchbacked old man is honestly frightened, ignorant and ignorant!

Seeing this, Shen Moying's aura surged in front of him, and countless lights and shadows appeared like a mirror;

If you look closely, you can find that these lights and shadows are countless pictures of immortal life and cultivation, all over the nine worlds, men, women and children, most of them are mortals without spiritual power, but there are also many cultivators!

"These more than 12 million people should be just a part of all the incarnations of their predecessors. But if you kill all of them, even if they are as strong as their predecessors, they will be greatly damaged, right? ”

"I've issued a heaven-level mission in the South Keling Land."

"After ten breaths, tens of millions of spiritual land cultivators will pour out of the nest, capture and kill the people in the scene one by one, and scatter the three souls and seven spirits!"

After saying this, Shen Mo fell into silence and quietly stared at the hunchbacked old man.

Seeing the hunchbacked old man's face like ashes and sweat like rain, the whole person fell into great panic and fear, and when he thought of the tragic death of thousands of people for inexplicable reasons, he had endless resentment towards the mysterious strong man from the spiritual land in front of him.

"Senior, are you mistaken? Senior Yuan is just a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator, not the person you are looking for! Fan Rongrong plucked up her courage and shouted loudly to Shen Mo.

Shen Mo was stunned, still quietly waiting for the passage of time.

Tu Lin pulled Fan Rongrong behind him, ran the "Divine Light Mantra", supported the body protection aura, and then gritted his teeth and hit Shen Mo Ying.

As a result, as soon as he took half a step, his body was imprisoned by the aura of heaven and earth, and he couldn't move like an insect in amber!

Under the tremendous pressure, the hunchbacked old man's mind became trance-like, cursing for a while, howling and crying for a while, laughing wildly at the sky for a while, and muttering to himself for a while, as if his heart was broken and fell into madness; But just a moment before Shen Mo gave the time limit, he suddenly quieted down.

In the next moment, the hunchbacked old man's entire qi changed and became terrifying and profound!

Tu Lin and Fan Rongrong's five senses were not so keen, but they also sensed that something was wrong, this "Senior Yuan" was obviously still hunched over, and he was obviously still a Linghai Realm monk, but at this time, it gave them an incomparably majestic and incomparably powerful feeling.

"Poor Dao Guangyuanzi, I've seen Qingyun Daoyou!"

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Guang Yuanzi, originally an ancient qi refiner in the dragon claw world, cultivated to Wuxiang more than 300,000 years ago, followed the induction in the underworld and flew to the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm, and cultivated into an immortal in the immortal realm.

Later, for some reason, he returned to the Nether Realm 80,000 years ago, and turned into more than 99 million incarnations scattered in the nine worlds of Jiaomu Jiao Constellation, each of which was constantly reincarnated in the Nine Realms like a normal person, and hid from the world by this means!

The hunchbacked old man is an incarnation of Guang Yuanzi.

In addition, a fourth-generation disciple named "Guan Zhao" in the Qingfeng Temple, dozens of large and small demons in the Wuji Palace, came here to rob more than 200 people in the group cultivators, and connected the 7,000 monks in the Nanke Spiritual Land with the method of dreaming...... These cultivators with vastly different identities and strengths, as well as countless ordinary people, are all the incarnations of Guang Yuanzi!

Each of his incarnations is a separate individual, and he does not know where he comes from.

Before Shen Mo forced Guang Yuanzi to reveal his true body with the life of tens of millions of incarnations, his deity consciousness was also in a state of "ignorance and insensibility", as if it did not exist in this world.

There are some incarnations who have cultivated to a high level, and there is a very small probability that they will awaken some memories of the exercises and immortals, and when they fall, some of the exercises from Guangyuanzi, a true immortal figure, will be passed down; "Plundering Yuan Gong" and "Golden Light Mantra" fell into the hands of Wuji Old Demon and Qingfeng Zhenren like this, these two miraculous skills are the exercises of Guang Yuanzi!

"Guangyuan's predecessors did not hesitate to incarnate hundreds of millions of people, and their hearts were destroyed, but they also wanted to hide here, what is it for?" After Shen Mo and Guang Yuanzi met the ceremony, they asked without hesitation.

"I'm scared!"

"Huh?"

Guang Yuanzi, who looked like a hunchbacked old man, looked up at the sky, and said faintly: "Eighty thousand years ago, the poor Dao cultivated to the extreme of the earth immortals, and it was only separated from the realm of immortals by a layer of window paper, and it could be pierced with a little force!" ”

The look of doubt on Shen Mo's face became more and more serious, and he asked puzzledly: "Isn't it a good thing to cultivate to become an immortal and be one step closer to the eighth realm?" ”

"If you become an immortal, you have to guard the gate of heaven and earth, or you will fall again and again, until you are wiped out and your soul is destroyed! Qingyun Daoist friends know, what is beyond the portal of heaven and earth? ”

"The remnants of the old era, a group of madmen who are constantly pursuing the Great Dao and are polluted by the distortion of the Great Dao?"

Shen Mo was not ignorant of this, the Stained Blood Dao Robe was stained with the blood of this group of madmen, and he appeared here to deal with the remnants of the old era of the Qingsheng Yuanjun!

Guang Yuanzi glanced at Shen Mo in surprise, and after pondering for a long time, he continued: "Although Daoist friends have not yet cultivated into true immortals, they know a lot. However, although those madmen were terrible, they were not so frightened that they could escape from the world. At the end of the day, they're also a wretched bunch. When you have arrived, go to the Heaven and Earth Portal to take a look in person, and you will know everything! ”

"Poor Dao was afraid of death, and he was afraid of becoming a madman, so he simply hid back in the nether realm."

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