Li Mo's expression became subtle, and his figure disappeared into the cave, coming to the top of the mountain where he was, and immediately communicating with the temple.

The vacuum hometown is the foundation of the Religion of Nothingness.

Although Li Mo did not learn the Ten Directions and Ten Thousand Spirits Ritual of Wusheng through conventional means, the Demon Sect actually did not pay attention to any Dao inheritance, and it was no problem for him to say that he was a member of the Wusheng Sect.

The way to get to the vacuum hometown is very special, and it is necessary to communicate with the temple with consciousness.

Li Mo pondered for a moment, and a small amount of consciousness poured into the temple, and he suddenly felt as if his consciousness had touched an unknown realm.

"Uh......"

Li Mo's consciousness and the idol became one.

Under the effect of the temple, the consciousness jumped out of Li Mo's body, like a soul out of the body before experiencing the drastic changes of heaven and earth.

The vacuum's hometown is more hidden than imagined.

Even if Li Mo stared at his consciousness with his divine sense, he still didn't find out how that part of his consciousness disappeared into the temple.

He couldn't help but look around.

The vacuum's home is made up of an endless thick fog.

Like an endless sea.

Li Mo tried to perceive the specific location of the vacuum's hometown, but noticed that his consciousness seemed to be trapped in a closed and chaotic unknown space.

It is impossible for an ordinary monk to divide his consciousness into two strands, and he also relies entirely on the action of God through the action of forgetting.

Li Mo drifted in the thick fog for a long time, his consciousness was completely disoriented, and after the breeze blew, his consciousness immediately had a tendency to disperse.

"Something is wrong."

His brow furrowed slightly, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.

Anyway, I seem to have come into contact with a place similar to a vacuum home.

Wait a minute!!!

Li Mo suddenly realized, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Mud Pill Palace?"

That's right, the vacuum hometown is almost exactly the same as the Mud Pill Palace, but the perspective is different, so it didn't react at first.

The Wusheng Sect was founded in a mud pill palace.

Li Mo guessed that the Mud Pill Palace came from a childless mother, and only the strength of a lifeless mother could quietly pull the consciousness of others into it.

Maybe it's because not all of his consciousness has entered the vacuum hometown, and he faintly feels that the vacuum hometown has given birth to rejection.

After Li Mo hesitated for a few breaths, his consciousness merged into the temple hall without reservation.

His image immediately changed, from a half-empty and half-real mist, to a statue of a god in his early ten meters in a few breaths.

With a sweep of his eyes, his unangry and self-righteous momentum was exposed.

Fortunately, Li Mo had already converged on the Dao body characteristics of the temple hall, otherwise if he came to the vacuum hometown in the image of the six Dao bodies, it would definitely cause the shock of the Wusheng Sect.

His consciousness is supported by the temple, and he is like a fish in water in the vacuum of his hometown.

Even if he didn't take the initiative to guide, there was a faint turbid blood aura pouring into him, and the cultivation of the temple was quietly improving.

Li Mo was like a great enemy, and looked to the west while dodging sideways.

The dense fog no longer obscured his vision, and his visibility suddenly increased greatly, making him notice that there was a demon cultivator within a kilometer nearby.

Bang bang bang......

Seven heads hang from the neck, the body is more than 100 meters long, the limbs are slender and densely numerous, and it seems to be a stick insect when walking.

The cultivation of the demon cultivator has reached the stage of consolation, and the aura is far stronger than that of the outside world.

"Arctic Donghua Zhenjun."

When Li Mo saw the seven statues, he already knew their honorific names in his mind.

The honorific title is equivalent to the Dao number of the demon cultivator in the Wusheng Sect, and the honorific title of Elder Han Feng, the Xuanling Heavenly Dragon Master, was obtained by the Meritorious Earth Immortal.

Li Mo couldn't help but feel a crisis.

The way for the lifeless demon cultivator to enter the vacuum hometown is to go out of the body with consciousness from the temple.

If you are deeply injured in the vacuum hometown, the temple will also be damaged accordingly.

Previously, Fu Dixian and Zao Jun fought for their lives, and on the surface, it seemed that they did not make a move.

But in fact, the two of them are afraid that they have already become angry in their vacuum hometown, and it is no wonder that they ignored Li Mo who fled away.

Arctic Donghua Zhenjun didn't notice Li Mo's figure, and disappeared with a step.

Li Mo subconsciously looked in the direction of Donghua Zhenjun in the North Pole, and his eyes looked through the dense fog to find the central area of the vacuum's hometown......

There seems to be an island.

Wrong?

That's not an island, it's a corpse.

Li Mo gasped, the so-called island turned out to be a strange giant corpse, which stretched endlessly at least tens of thousands of miles in size.

The corpse had no head and no limbs, and the only remaining body was full of stacked milk.

At the same time, almost all traces of death and disease can be seen on the corpse, such as the fetal period, the total angle stage, the weak crown stage, and the standing stage......

A large number of demon cultivators mined resources on the surface of the corpses, built Taoist temples with flesh and bones, and some even knelt on the ground reverently.

Demon cultivation is like maggots, squeezing the value of the corpse.

They all show people in the image of a temple, the higher the realm, the bigger the body, Li Mo is equivalent to an ant in it.

Li Mo was surprised and delighted when he saw this, although the Book of Creation was still in the Mud Pill Palace of the main body, it did react to the giant corpse.

It seems to breed some kind of special page.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of fragments of memories of the ancient immortal cultivation world poured out from the Book of Creation, which were very fragmentary, and a figure flashed among them.

Pure Fairy, Great Tree Taoist, Miao Miaoqing......

The figures in the memory are all female cultivators without exception, who were famous in the immortal cultivation world ten thousand years ago, and can even be described as peerless, but for some reason they are involved with giant corpses.

What puzzled Li Mo the most was that the aura revealed by the corpse was the same as that of the lifeless body, and it should be the lifeless old mother who founded the lifeless sect, and the latter most likely still had a trace of life.

He tried to see better, but it was too far away.

Why did the lifeless old mother involve the female cultivator 10,000 years ago, and the remnants were still hidden in a mud pill palace.

Li Mo didn't dig deeper, and then left the vacuum hometown.

As soon as his consciousness returned to his body, he opened his eyes to the familiar barren mountains and mountains, and he couldn't help but have an illusion that it was like a dream.

Li Mo didn't think about exploring the vacuum hometown for the time being, but since the lifeless old mother could give birth to a special page, maybe he could find traces of the Yin Blood Sect's top-grade spirit stone.

He disappeared to the top of the mountain, returning to the dim and damp cave.

The ghost tiger protected Li Mo in and out of his hometown throughout the process.

According to what the ghost tiger saw, after Li Mo's consciousness poured into the temple, his body turned into an ordinary statue.

"Interesting ......"

Li Mo checked the memory of the ghost tiger and found that after the body was transformed into a god, there were almost no flaws visible to the naked eye, and no breath was exposed.

It can be seen from this that it is very likely that there are many lifeless demon cultivators who choose to hide their bodies in remote temples, and their consciousness resides in their vacuum hometowns.

"It seems that all the Demon Sects have good skills in their hands."

Li Mo didn't plan to go to his hometown again, the aura of the small world of the corpse mountain was enough to satisfy his cultivation, so he would improve his cultivation first.

Advancing to the infant stage early represents an extra point of self-preservation.

Even in this world, the Yuan Infant Stage is not a top-notch existence at all, and there is a high probability that it is still at the level of being manipulated casually.

Li Mo shook his head slightly, and the palm of his hand once again gave birth to the statue of the lifeless god.

In the temple hall of the weak crown period, a total of five statues of lifeless gods can be maintained, and the number of statues of the god reaches 20 in the Yudan period, and it is said that the number of temples in the Yuan infant period exceeds 100.

Li Mo knew that the Lifeless Demon Cultivator would definitely arrange lifeless god statues everywhere to steal the essence and spirit of the believers and supplement his own cultivation.

But there are pros and cons to the statue of a living deity.

The Lifeless Sect is absolutely shouting and beating in the immortal cultivation world, and the low-realm demon cultivators spread the lifeless god statues, and they don't know how to die with a high probability.

Therefore, the Xuanling Heavenly Dragon Venerable and other lifeless demon cultivators would voluntarily subordinate to the Fortune Earth Immortals.

Li Mo simply placed the statue of the lifeless god in the small world of the corpse mountain, and accepted the belief of the spiritual materials, and he didn't have to worry about any trouble.

Decades have passed in the small world of Corpse Mountain.

There are already seven or eight thousand spiritual materials under the seat established by Zhang Guo, one-third of which are the same kind of He Shou Wu, which are entrenched at the top of the second peak, and already have the prototype of a small sect.

Most of the spiritual materials are still one or two layers of cultivation in the total angle stage, but Zhang Guo has already reached the fourth layer of the total angle stage, and his spiritual wisdom has increased greatly.

"Wow la-la-la-......"

They were shocked by the appearance of the animate idol.

Zhang Guo hurriedly came to the statue, said something vaguely, and took the initiative to give part of his spirit and spirit into the statue.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

The turbid blood spiritual power is supplemented by the lifeless god statue, and the cultivation has not obvious refinement.

Zhang Guo became sluggish, but although the spiritual materials were slowly cultivated, they could gradually recover if they were directly rooted in the soil.

The rest of the spiritual materials did the same, and they all knelt down under the statue of the living god.

Li Mo could feel that relying on the spiritual materials of the small world of the Corpse Mountain, the time it took for him to be promoted to the Dan period could be shortened by at least two percent.

As soon as his mind moved, the information of the Basic Formation Dao was instilled into Zhang Guo's mind.

Li Mo didn't force Zhang Guo to comprehend it, since standing the statue of the lifeless god in the small world of the corpse mountain represented mutual benefit and reciprocity with the spiritual materials.

He still allowed the small world of Corpse Mountain to develop on its own, and at most allocated some energy to guide.

Li Mo communicates with the lifeless god statue, and can detect the corpses of the residents on the hill where they are located, as long as their minds move slightly, they can breed a gray person.

As a demon gate, the control of the Wusheng Sect over the believers is indescribable.

After the temple is promoted to the infant stage, the consciousness of the believers will merge into the statue of the living god.

Eternal life shall not be beyond life.

If the Yuan Infant Demon cultivates it, he can continue to use the consciousness of believers to create batches of gray people until the consciousness is completely worn out.

Qingzhen is the work of the Fortune Land Immortals, and more than seventy percent of the population has been reduced to gray people.

The accumulation of white bones buried in the ground is only the only trace left by the people in the world, and the Fu Di Immortal is only the tip of the iceberg of the Wusheng Sect.

Li Mo suspected that the level of a lifeless old mother was at least stained with the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings in his hands.

"No, I can't be too deeply involved in the Wusheng Sect, if the Wusheng Sect is surrounded and suppressed by the Daomen, it will be too unjust to harm the pond fish."

He shook his head secretly, and the rest of the lifeless gods he had bred were thrown into the small world of the corpse mountain.

Li Mo glanced at the temple hall, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "The honorific title should be set by yourself, I don't know if it can be named after Qingtian?" ”

Just had an idea.

At the bottom of the temple, there are four-character honorific numbers revealed, and they are hidden in a few breaths.

【Taishang Blue Sky】

Li Mo's expression was stunned, and his mouth couldn't help but burst into foul language, it was already an exaggeration in the name of Qingtian, what the hell is Taishang!!

The honorific name is not related to the Dao body, is it......

(End of chapter)