Chapter Ninety-Two: The Second Immortal
Li Mo observed the eleventh district and noticed that there were constantly Yuan Infant powers going to the illusion realm, indicating that the Immortal Ascension Conference had begun to emerge.
And in the outer heavenly crater, in the deeper realm, the sub-weapon sect definitely has other arrangements.
Li Mo realized that the Ziqi Sect had really been preparing for the Immortal Ascension Conference for two or three thousand years, and the Yuan Infant Great Power did not hesitate at all.
The Immortal Ascension Conference was obviously intensifying, and the Gu worms in the illusion were dying one after another.
At this time, since Li Mo returned from the inner gate, only more than ten years have passed, and the Immortal Ascension Conference has a tendency that may intensify at any time.
The reason for the advance of the Immortal Ascension Conference must be because Li Mo gave birth to a special page, but eighty percent of it was intentional by the Ziqi Sect.
For them, the Immortal Ascension Conference was not a bad thing.
Thousands of years of arrangement have already been done to the extreme, even if there is an accident, it is not something they can predict, as soon as possible in the face of the Immortal Ascension Conference, they may be able to find the flaws in the mother furnace.
The earth shook in the depths of the crater.
However, it has not yet affected the port, and even the Daotong Mountain Gate is safe and sound, but the phosphorescent light that makes up the Great Mother is absorbed by the artificial sun.
Little by little, the body of the Great Mother decomposed, following the phosphorescence into the artificial sun.
Now, the Ziqi faction no longer deliberately conceals it, but just asks the cultivators to return to their stores and not leave the port rashly.
After Li Mo returned to the retreat room, he seized the time to refine the scorching essence, with the goal of completing the hundred refinements first, and using the magic weapon to collect some phosphorescent light.
As soon as he obtained the phosphorescent light, he planned to go to the Heart Beast Sect through the nearby magic circle.
According to Li Mo's request, the Futu monk did find a few places where there might be demon cultivators, and there was a high probability that he would gain something.
"If it really doesn't work, I will forcibly create conditions for the demon cultivator to come to the door."
In order to seize the time, Li Mo directly summoned the spider demon's multi-armed backbone.
More than a dozen pairs of arms flew up and down, refining at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, and the magic artifact embryo was completed in only half an hour.
The follow-up refining was carried out slowly, and the spiritual materials were directly taken from the ready-made resources of the Corpse Mountain.
Although the port has become chaotic, the order has not collapsed, and large and small scattered repair forces are spontaneously maintaining the bottom of the port.
After all, once they leave the port, it means that it will be difficult for them to cultivate an inch.
No black market is nowhere near as bustling as a port.
The black market is generally on a certain scale, and it will encounter the prying eyes of certain forces, but the port can be blessed by the sub-weapon faction.
Time passed, and the port returned to calm.
It's just that the artificial sun hanging in the sky emits a scorching light, making the city that never sleeps shrouded in neon lights not see the slightest darkness.
I was a little unaccustomed to casual cultivation, but after two years, it was still fine, and I didn't care.
What puzzled them was that after the Ziqi Sect encountered unknown chaos, the eyes of the other Immortal Sects in the port did not dare to make a mistake.
It seems that he is afraid of something.
Does the so-called Immortal Ascension Conference really involve immortals?
The Sub-Instrument Sect is strange everywhere, but at least it is not completely out of control, except that the artificial sun above its head does not look optimistic.
The volume of the artificial sun is expanding all the time.
"Click."
A tooth-aching wail was followed by the sound of bones reassembling.
When the phosphorescence reached a certain level, the artificial sun was completely covered in flesh and blood, revealing the broken bodies of the great mothers.
They are forcibly restrained within an artificial sun, and their facial features are painful and twisted.
Over time, the flesh and blood of the eldest mother stacked on top of each other, forming a terrifying mass of deformed flesh, constantly trying to break free.
Sanxiu couldn't help but feel creepy.
Even if the eldest mother did not have the slightest tendency to get out of control, they still couldn't help but be afraid.
There are also instrument cultivators who try to suppress the eldest mother, but in the absence of the Yuan infancy's action, they can't shake the eldest mother at all.
Elder Zhong let out a long sigh, "What an eventful season." ”
He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have experienced the disaster of a thousand years ago, but he had no relevant memories at all, and it was a fluke that he survived.
Zhong Lao knew that the Ziqi faction had always wanted to break the situation, but the uneasiness in his heart intensified.
"If the Qingtian Dao people could be born five hundred years earlier, no, three hundred years earlier......"
Zhong Lao suddenly remembered that the Qingtian Dao people, the terrifying talent revealed by the latter, three hundred years is enough to break the pill into a baby, maybe it can make the Ziqi Sect change its radical strategy.
If the Qingtian Dao people can reach the distraction period, the Ziqi Sect will no longer be trapped in a dead end.
Zhong Lao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "What about the Flawless Golden Pill, there is no time." ”
Maybe it's still taken for granted, the Qingtian Dao people are indeed talented in ancient times, but how can the situation of the Ziqi Sect for thousands of years be shaken.
Zhong Lao stared at the artificial sun in a daze, and there were many thoughts in his mind.
I don't know the repair of the millennium disaster, but I am not worried, and more than eighty percent of the shops in the port still choose to open their doors to welcome customers.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the streets.
Zhong Lao's pupils focused, and he looked into the air with an incredible gaze, and the volcano behind his head sparked a little bit because of emotional throbbing.
There is a figure, slowly approaching the artificial sun.
"Qingtian Dao people?"
Because the light of the pseudo-magic weapon was too dazzling, Zhong Lao couldn't see the reality clearly, but he felt that the other party's back was extremely familiar.
Li Mo was holding a strange and inexplicable flame flower in his hand, the stamen of which was in the shape of a human mouth, and he stretched out his tongue to lick the petals.
He no longer has the intention of hiding his whereabouts, and it is meaningless whether he is in the inner gate or not.
Han Cai wiped the shelves, and after noticing Li Mo, the wine jar he was holding fell to the ground.
The rich aroma of wine was permeating, but the scattered cultivators around him didn't notice it at all, and their attention was focused on the cultivators in mid-air.
Li Mo cast five bodies, and his body swelled to more than five meters.
Da Luo Tian turned into countless human hands, constantly increasing and annihilating, his half-exposed skin was covered with tattoos, and the seven beasts were already ready to move.
The Cave God Eye opens.
The yin side occupies the forehead, and the hole god magic eye completely turns into a deep black hole.
"Taiyin Star."
Li Mo stretched out his hand to remove his right eye, and then there was an extra full moon in his palm, seemingly casually throwing it in the direction of the artificial sun.
Tens of thousands of monks in the harbor fell into a trance, and in a trance they saw what the tengu eclipse was.
The light of the artificial sun was gradually obscured by the full moon, and the shock brought by the Taiyin Star was far beyond the ordinary, and it did not look like a mortal method at all.
Zhong Lao grinned.
No matter what the plan of the Ziqi faction is, as long as Li Mo is alive, he will definitely be able to achieve distraction.
"Lee... Qingtian he, how old is he? ”
"A hundred years old, one hundred and twenty thirty."
"Han Cai, what were we doing at our age?"
"Hahaha, isn't it in the Blossom Building?"
Han Cai and the others shook their heads helplessly, it was difficult for them to compare Li Mo now with what he looked like when he first entered Rongzhen.
The harbor was shrouded in darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.
After all, the Taiyin Sun is only a supernatural power, and it has not yet reached the level of the Dao body, and it is difficult to suppress the artificial sun at the level of pseudo-magic weapons.
The distorted light emitted by the artificial sun still remains, like a circle of light.
"Dragons."
Li Mo's figure disappeared in place.
The Taiyin Star expanded into a round of giant pupils, and then, the candle dragon that covered the sky and the sun was entrenched in the sky above the alley.
The body of the candle dragon is 100 meters long, and the body of a human-faced dragon is not like a mortal thing.
Because the body is made of ash spiritual power, it is covered with traces of metal, especially the dragon horns on the top of the head.
The dragon's horns are hollow, with smoke rising from the ends of each fork.
The scale armor of the candle dragon shimmered with colorful light, and from time to time it would reveal extremely complicated yin and yang spirit patterns, and its eyes were day by day.
"Roar!!
The candle dragon flicked its tail excitedly, after all, it had been a long time since it was outside the world.
The most terrifying thing is that the candle dragon began to swallow industrial exhaust gases around the artificial sun, and for a time the entire port thundered.
The rain fell incessantly, raising pungent smoke and dust.
All the monks turned their heads away.
Although they knew that Li Mo had created his own method of summoning beasts, they had never seen a candle dragon, and they couldn't help but feel numb by Li Mo's comprehension.
Qingtian Dao people will inevitably be the first people of the Ziqi Sect in the future.
The candle dragon is clinging to the artificial sun, the pit has turned into a sea of smoke and dust, and the sound of metal colliding is endless.
The dragon's head swallows the artificial sun in one gulp.
The harbor descended into endless darkness, and after a few breaths, the candle dragon spat out again.
In the blink of an eye, the Qingtian Dao people and the candle dragon disappeared, and the artificial sun was still suspended in mid-air, but its volume had shrunk by one circle.
Although the scorching brilliance was just a hundred refining magic weapons, under the blessing of the great cancer, it still devoured a large amount of phosphorescence.
The flame flower in Li Mo's palm had turned into a deformed mass of flesh composed of human heads.
He didn't recover the cancer cells, and then ingested the scorching splendor into the corpse mountain, where the fire spirit veins helped suppress the phosphorescent light contained within.
The port is still immersed in the shock brought by Li Mo.
Li Mo glanced at the artificial sun, the phosphorescence collected should be enough to experiment with Dao body fusion, and then flashed back to Han Cai's side.
I haven't seen each other for a long time, and everyone just exchanged a few words, and everything was silent.
"As for the details of the magic circle at hand, I have told the Futu monks that if they encounter danger, they will immediately evacuate the port."
Han Cai nodded and said, "Qingtian Shangxiu, you are going to leave the Ziqi Sect in the near future?" ”
"Yes."
Li Mo was hindered by the identity of the Qingtian Daoist, but intentionally or unintentionally revealed the trouble, and tried his best to make the Heart Beast Sect prepare in advance.
At the same time, his consciousness communicated with the Gu worms of the Eleventh District.
There are no more primordial infants left in the flesh cave, and almost all of them have gone to the illusion realm.
Li Mo noticed that the faces on the flesh wall turned into Chen Tiangang, but between his eyebrows became more and more like Jiang Tianche in his memory.
The Book of Creation then poured out a large number of related memories.
It was the Ascension Conference 7,000 years ago.
On the empty platform was a deformed and terrifying giant.
Only the head of the giant was Chen Tiangang, and the rest of the flesh and blood were completely composed of various disciples, and the brilliant phosphorescence forcibly blended them together, and the flesh and blood continued to collapse into pus.
Li Mo could see that the Hundred Days Ascension Great Magic Method was about to go mad, and if nothing else, Chen Tiangang would already have an extravagant hope of becoming an immortal.
"Becoming an Immortal !!"
The giant laughed, and Chen Tiangang's head burrowed into his body little by little, sinking into the position of his chest, turning into the style of a middle dantian.
Instead, Jiang Tianche's head.
The Great Divine Method of Ascension in the White Sun was immediately accomplished.
The giant's back cracked through the cracks, and the existence of a human, an insect and a fairy drilled out, and a ladder surrounded by a faint fairy aura led it upward.
It's really immortal.
Li Mo suddenly realized, it turned out that the cause and effect were like this, and the truth was unexpected......
[There are only two shifts today, I'm sorry, grandpa was hospitalized with heart problems, and there were too many things during the day. 】
[Tomorrow will reveal the cause and effect of the Secret Instrument Sect!] 】
(End of chapter)