Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Great Cancer
No cultivator noticed when the flesh and blood of the Xinggong Hall began to spread.
There was hardly any sign of it, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, and suddenly the walls began to grow bloody flesh for no reason.
In just two days, the walls have taken on obvious human features.
After the eyes were revealed, he stared at the passing instrument with a creepy gaze, and occasionally blood flowed from it.
While Qi Xiu's heart was palpitating, he was even more curious about Li Mo's situation.
What kind of method can be practiced to produce the abnormality of flesh and blood, or is it that Li Mo encountered an accident that went mad?
The mass grave incinerator has attracted the attention of countless eyeliners, and rumors are continuous.
Only some of the Yuan Infant Powers recognize that the Gong Hall originates from the Great Miao Disease Pregnancy Divine Method, which is a kind of natal magic weapon that others can't avoid.
They were surprised.
The reputation of the Great Miao Syndrome Pregnancy Divine Law is not obvious, and the Natal Magic Weapon refined is extremely evil, parasitic in the organs and bones like a Gu worm, and the absorption of nutrients is far beyond that of ordinary Natal Magic Weapons.
In the long run, it is easy to cause the foundation of the body to be affected by the natal weapon.
However, if you think about it carefully, the Qingtian Dao people have the roe deer owl devouring body and the seven orifices of heaven and man, and their qi, blood, and spiritual power are incomparably full, and they can indeed bear the load of the Great Miao Illness Pregnancy Divine Method.
It's just that what makes Yuan Ying Da Neng wonder is that the Xinggong Hall is so powerful, what is the type of instrument Li Mo chose?
Even the old earth true monarch is a little confused.
He hurried back to the mass burial incinerator and always felt that Li Mo's natal magic weapon had gone beyond the scope of the Great Wonderful Disease Pregnancy Divine Method.
Is it possible?
Qingtian has the guts to be so fat, he actually chose to create his own type of Miracle Disease Pregnancy Divine Method?
The old earth Zhenjun's scalp was numb, and with his understanding of Li Mo, it was indeed something that the latter would do, which could be seen from the transformation of the Dao body.
The old Tu Zhenjun did not dare to stay away from the mass burial incinerator anymore, and honestly protected Li Mo.
After about ten days, instead of subduing, the flesh and blood of the Xinggong Hall began to expand towards the entire mountain.
Sarcomas erupted from the ground of the streets, and the interior of the building was covered in sticky blood.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The old earth true monarch squinted his eyes.
The mountain gate shook slightly, and the soil became colorful, indicating that the Nine Shadows Immortal Qi under the ground was also attracted by Li Mo.
The Old Earth True Monarch stared at the bottom of the mountain, and then did not hesitate to activate the mountain protection array.
Then the flesh and blood receded like a tide, and finally it was only concentrated within ten meters of the Xinggong Palace, and the Nine Shadows Immortal Qi disappeared.
The old soil Zhenjun knows what is buried deep in the ground of the mass burial incinerator, and he must not get out of control until he is in front of the Jinding Gate.
The number of eyeliners outside the mass graves and incinerators has doubled unconsciously, and there are even instruments repairing to build temporary shelters on the wasteland.
He passed it on to Li Mo, asking the latter to be careful again and again when refining the natal magic weapon, and if it really didn't work, he wouldn't touch the Great Miao Sickness Pregnancy Divine Method.
It doesn't hurt to waste twins, and it's not that there is no other way to refine the natal weapon.
Li Mo Chuannian naturally agreed again and again, but he also couldn't say that he was suffering, and the difficulty of refining the big cancer was far beyond the ordinary.
If you are not careful, the cancer may backfire on you.
The hall of practice was in shambles.
The utensils that were placed everywhere came alive because of the cancer.
The bronze tripod grew out of its deformed facial features, like a half-metal, half-flesh head, riding on three legs and rampage in the Xinggong Palace.
Tables, chairs, and other furniture fought each other, and the floor was covered with pieces of flesh and blood.
If someone walks to the Gong Gong Hall, they will only think that they have come to a bloody slaughterhouse, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of dry blood scale.
Li Mo sat cross-legged in the center, because he was closely related to the big cancer, and the flesh and blood appliances did not dare to approach within 100 meters.
He was secretly glad that he had taken away the Dao Treasure of Qiongshan in advance, otherwise after the scourge of the great cancer, most of the people would have to be destroyed because of this.
Li Mo held the natal weapon in his palm.
The appearance of the natal artifact is still that of a baby, and a silent cry comes out of its mouth, stimulating the activation of nearby objects.
The salamander stood beside Li Mo.
The little guy's expression was slightly frightened, and after receiving Li Mo's signal, he went into the ground, leaving the sapling at the top of his head to thrive.
The salamander released bursts of vitality and facilitated Li Mo's recovery from his injuries.
If it weren't for the fact that the Great Cancer Mitian was a magic weapon catalogue conceived by the primordial Dao species, Li Mo would never have dared to refine such a costly natal magic weapon.
As he pondered, his right hand cut open the flesh of his abdomen and removed a rib from his body, his back covered with sweat from the pain.
The salamander increased the concentration of vitality released and helped Li Mo's ribs grow back, and some of the leaves of the sapling had turned yellow.
The natal device wrapped around the ribs, and suddenly made a crisp sound of chewing on the bones.
Li Mo took advantage of the natal weapon to digest the ribs, and constantly used his own blood to engrave the lines, and the connection with the natal weapon became closer and closer.
Because the sacrificial natal weapon requires all its own flesh and bones, in order to ensure that the foundation will not be damaged, it is not enough to rely on the vitality of the salamander alone, and it is inevitable to waste the medicinal power of the Peiyuan fruit.
Li Mo's expression was painful.
Of the five Peiyuan Fruits in the Lower Dantian, three of them have reached seven hundred years of medicinal power, and the remaining two have been exhausted.
"Hey, let's complete the natal artifact as soon as possible."
Li Mo sighed, simply took back the salamander, divided the seven-hundred-year medicinal power of a Peiyuan fruit into seven parts, and instilled it into the tattoo beasts.
The little ones cheered, seven hundred years of medicinal power was enough for them to go further.
The surface of the candle dragon is still indifferent, but from the tattoo on Li Mo's chest, the constantly writhing body can be seen that his heart is not calm.
Li Mo took Pei Yuan Fruit to nourish the tattoo beast, and the Ancient Holy Body also benefited a lot.
Although the Desolate Ancient Holy Body had just been branded as an Innate Dao Body, it had absorbed the medicinal power of the Pei Yuan Fruit for hundreds of years, and the power it displayed was indeed greater than that of the other four Dao Bodies.
The medicinal power of Pei Yuan Fruit, as an innate essence element, can allow the Dao body to be transformed.
If you want to form a flawless golden pill, you can't rely on the Ancient Holy Body alone, the most important thing is the roe owl devouring body and the mixed yuan dao body, both of which can fully increase Li Mo's foundation.
Li Mo did not hesitate, and the medicinal power of a Peiyuan fruit poured into the roe deer owl and swallowed it.
The surge of qi and blood led to the recovery of the injury, and the frequency of the heart's beating suddenly accelerated, and the elixir-like blood washed all over the body.
The medicinal power of another Peiyuan fruit acts on the mixed Yuan Dao body.
Click......
Li Mo subconsciously urged the Mixed Yuan Dao Body, and his body directly swelled to a little over four meters, and his skin was not only covered with mysterious lines, but also covered his body with scaly and armor-like crystals.
If it weren't for the fact that the Xinggong Hall was inhabited by the Yuanying Da Neng, who guarded the mountain gate in the past dynasties, the destructive power of the mixed Yuan Dao body could directly turn the building into ruins.
Li Mo's speed at which he cut through flesh and bones became extremely fast.
After the natal artifact was devoured, the breath gradually approached the top-grade artifact, but the appearance was still that of a baby, only more stable.
If the rest of the knot cultivators saw it, they would definitely be shocked.
Under normal circumstances, even if they conceive twins by chance, the natal magic weapon they refine from this will not be inferior to the initial one.
If the Dao body of the instrument cultivation is helpful to the twin, the medium-grade magic weapon has also reached the sky.
Li Mo's big cancer has not yet been refined, and he has already reached the top-grade magic weapon, and his potential is unimaginable.
The exposed aura of the Xinggong Hall became incomparably mixed.
The eyeliners of the various forces didn't know what Li Mo was doing, but they were instinctively afraid, as if there was a reckless giant beast in the Xinggong Palace.
"What a freak......
Secretly there was a Yuan Infant Da Neng, who couldn't help but sigh.
"Maybe it's because the beast innate Dao body is quite a deep threat to the rest of the Dao body, plus the deep foundation of the blue sky, which makes the mixed Yuan Dao body regenerate and create."
The view of the Old Earth True Monarch is similar, Qingtian is an unprecedented five-way body, and what kind of creation is not unexpected.
Li Mo was aware of the movement of the outside world, but his attention was focused on the cancer.
He took advantage of the gap in the transformation of the Dao body to use all the flesh and bones as refining magic weapons, and the big cancer was finally formed.
It is inevitable that the Dao body will affect the effectiveness of Pei Yuan Fruit's medicinal power because of the healing of flesh and bones, but as long as it does not hurt the foundation, it will not matter.
Li Moqiang endured the strangeness of his Dao body and looked at the big cancer in front of him.
Macrocarcinoma is made up of numerous granular sarcomas that are not confined to babies but are constantly changing from one form to another.
The core of the artifact was no bigger than a fist, as if it were a sarcoma-like embryo.
The rest of the cancer was under Li Mo's control, turning into blood mist for a while, and showing bone for a while......
Li Mo's mind moved slightly, and the big cancer couldn't wait to burrow back into his body, the core was parasitic in the heart, and the rest were scattered like cells, all over the flesh and bones.
The cancer retains the characteristics of "distortion" to the greatest extent.
Whether living or dead, it can become a parasitic host for cancer.
After the parasitism of the core of the big cancer, the distortion effect is the most terrifying, and the rest of the part is considered a secondary parasitism, and the effect will be discounted to a certain extent.
The effect of the big cancer seems to be single, but whether it is a blessing magic weapon, a tattoo beast, or an irrepressible distortion of the enemy's body, the degree of treachery is indescribable.
In addition, the cancer has unlimited potential for growth.
The top-grade magic weapon is not the limit, it is only a matter of time before the existing grade breaks through, and even the magic weapon can be achieved in the period when Li Mo is established.
Li Mo is more worry-free that the natal magic weapon does not need a cumbersome follow-up refining tool.
The big cancer can transform by absorbing nutrients, which is slightly similar to the tattoo beast, but there is no spiritual wisdom in the natal weapon.
Not long after Li Mo put the big cancer into his heart, the breath of the natal weapon was already strong, and he was about to complete a refining on his own.
When the cancer reaches the level of refinement, if there are enough nutrients, it will naturally break through the high-grade magic weapon and achieve the magic weapon.
"Compared with other cancers, big cancer is undoubtedly closer to cancer, and I don't know what kind of difference will occur after several metamorphosis."
Li Mo didn't dare to slack off, urging the leakless body to converge the aura of the Dao body.
The hall of merit is full of messes.
The flesh-and-blood utensils have regained their original material, but they are in tatters.
Everything seemed to be an illusion, and the Old Earth True Monarch also canceled the mountain protection circle, but the eyeliner of the various forces did not decrease because of this.
They all wanted to see if it was possible for the Qingtian Dao people to form a flawless golden pill.
(End of chapter)