Chapter 19: The Rite of Life......

According to the memories that poured out of the Book of Creation, the cultivation of the Luofu Fairy should have a distraction period.

And because Luofu Fairy took Zhuyan Pill when he was young, even if he was thousands of years old, he didn't look old at all.

Li Mo just glanced at it from his scattered memories, and he had to admit that Luofu Fairy could indeed be regarded as a peerless beauty.

The memory of the Luofu fairy is very scattered, and I have not seen the relevant pictures of 7,000 years ago, and I don't know if I have survived the drastic changes of heaven and earth.

"Born in the Yanyue Sect, it seems to be an immortal sect that is good at yin and yang dual cultivation."

Yanyue Sect is not a demon sect, it belongs to the use of yin and yang between men and women to reconcile the practice, so it is still one of the ranks of the authentic sect of the Daomen.

However, in the later generations, there was no trace of the Yanyue Sect in the immortal cultivation world, and there was a high probability that it had been destroyed.

Li Mo even found from his memory that some of Luofu Fairy's indescribable fetishes were far from being as "fairy" as they appeared to be.

Even in order to break through the Yuan Infant Period, he did not hesitate to dedicate himself to the outer sect elders of the Dan Ghost Sect at that time.

After obtaining benefits, Luofu Fairy used several disciples of the elders of the outer gate to successfully kill them and keep their own secrets.

"How could a childless old mother have a relationship with Fairy Luofu?"

Li Mo recalled the first time he came into contact with Luo Zu, and the relevant memories in the Creation Book were all beauties who were on the independent side of the ancient immortal cultivation world.

It can be seen that Luo Zu was incarnated by a large number of nuns?

After seeing the mother furnace of the three thousand Dao bodies, the female cultivator gave birth to Luo Zu together, but it is not an unexpected truth.

Li Mo forcibly suppressed distracting thoughts.

Considering the strange and inexplicable rules of the vacuum's hometown, the closer you get to the festival of life, the more necessary it is to control your divergent thinking.

He calmed his mind and waited for the festival to come.

Fu Di Immortal's attitude towards Li Mo was very subtle, and he did not force the Ziqi Sect to participate in the Life Festival, and at the same time planted eyeliner in the port.

The Futu monks could clearly feel that the bottom of the harbor had become a mixed bag.

Li Mo asked the Futu monks not to startle the snakes, for the time being, the Wusheng Sect did not mean to directly reach into the Ziqi Sect, but more like they were waiting and seeing, preparing for a hundred years later.

When there was only one year left for the festival, Luo Zu began to grow limbs.

And he could feel that Luo Zu's vitality was getting stronger and stronger, giving Li Mo a sense that he might come back to life at any time.

Half a year away from the Eternal Festival.

Like the calm before a storm, there are no more monks to worship the unborn mother.

It is March from the living festival.

The incense in the temples everywhere soared, and the words of the gods and goddesses came out among mortals, all of which predicted the coming year.

Luo Zu is lifelike, not looking at the body covered with Rushan, she is completely a slim and beautiful woman, closing her eyes as if she is sleeping.

The slightly trembling eyelashes seem to indicate that the Luofu fairy will wake up at any time.

Li Mo noticed that the old man had deliberately carved out a clearing in the barren mountains and mountains, on which tens of thousands of livestock bones were placed.

The old man who burned the fire no longer belonged to the Childless Sect, but under the influence of many years, he was still full of reverence for the Motherless Mother.

He led more than 40 loose cultivators and knelt down in the center of the bones.

Repeating the recitation, "No old mother, vacuum hometown", it seems that relying on two mantras, you can lead to the hinterland of the lifeless religion.

They never slept and let death and disease eat away at their flesh and bones, and the rancid pus from their mouths and noses did not stop in the slightest.

In one year, half of them were on the verge of death.

The rest of the people did not stop for a moment, and the bones all over the ground decomposed, turning into nutrients for the soil, attracting countless scavenging birds to entrench themselves in the sky.

However, due to the aura of casual cultivation, the birds did not dare to approach at all.

When Luo Zu's limbs and head were completely enlarged, a sudden change occurred.

Including the old man who burned the fire, all the loose cultivators covered their necks vigorously, and a baby's cry was squeezed out of the gap between their teeth.

Birds scrambled to fly away, and a few of them crashed into the trunks of trees in a panic.

Li Mo looked at the old man who burned the fire, and his methods did not have any traces of magic, which was to use his consciousness to try to communicate with his hometown.

A moment later, when he thought nothing had happened.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Li Mo was terrified, and he heard an abrupt chuckle through the old man who burned the fire, which was no different from the Luofu Fairy in his memory.

In the blink of an eye, the old man who burned the fire and the others disappeared in place.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

He discovered that the Tsukiji worm, which was parasitic on the old man who burned the fire, had come to the vacuum home, located deep inside Luozu.

Presumably in the area of the stomach and intestines.

Not only are they scattered, but some of the monks in the harbor are also missing, indicating that they are also heading to the so-called secret realm of life.

The selection of personnel by the Rite of Absence is extremely ingenious.

The monks who participate in the festival of the living are not serious in the port on weekdays, and no one cares if they suddenly disappear for several years.

Counting the disciples of the various immortal sects, at least more than a thousand people entered the secret realm.

Li Mo communicated with the Zhuji worm.

However, because of the long distance, the information fed back by the foundation insect is limited, and it is only known that the illusion in which the old man is in is constantly undergoing drastic changes.

"No biological mother, vacuum hometown."

All the demon cultivators recited the mantra in unison, and the greed in their eyes could not be suppressed at all.

Li Mo also couldn't be calm, because the two long-stagnant spirit root pages began to be gradually completed again, even if the speed was a little slow.

He didn't have any additional thoughts, apparently to the credit of the old man who burned the fire.

What made Li Mo a little headache was that with the current efficiency, it would take at least ten years for the Linggen page to be completely complete.

But the problem is that the festival only lasts for about half a year.

"If the best spirit stone can exist for a long time, even if the living festival ends, it doesn't matter, it can still complete the special page."

"I'm afraid I'll fall into the hands of demon cultivators......"

Li Mo realized that now the secret realm is probably experiencing earth-shaking changes, all of which come from the "wish come true" from the vacuum hometown.

One person has one thought, and the ghost knows what will happen to the secret realm?

The old man of the fire learned of Li Mo's needs, so as soon as he arrived in the secret realm, he immediately asked Luo Zu to give birth to the best spirit stone of the Yin Blood genus.

Li Mo's conjecture was correct, the rest of the people had to be in a secret realm in order to trigger the rules.

Only he can make a wish anytime and anywhere with the temple conceived by virtue of his lifeless body.

Of course, in a sense, it is not a good thing that wishes come true, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.

"What a lifeless sect."

Li Mo's face showed coldness, the secret realm of life must be full of dangers, so the demon cultivators chose to bring the monks from the outside world to the secret realm.

As long as they have a certain psychological hint to the monks in advance, they can make the vacuum hometown give birth to the resources they want.

Different immortal sects involve very different resources.

If the Sub-Weapon Sect is involved, the Wusheng Sect will be able to obtain a large number of spiritual materials for refining weapons.

Li Mo sensed that the old man who burned the fire became frightened, and it could be seen that the secret realm of life had fallen into chaos, after all, it was difficult to control his thinking.

When someone thinks of some unspeakable monster, the nature of the secret realm will change drastically, and it will completely become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Then how should the Lifeless Sect go to the Lifeless Secret Realm?"

As soon as Li Mo's thoughts arose, he suddenly received a message from the Futu monk, who said that several people who had disappeared in the port had suddenly appeared again.

"Wait, how the hell did you get back to the outside world?"

"If you really want to be able to enter and exit the Secret Realm of Life so easily, how can the Lifeless Sect go to great lengths."

Li Mo was confused, and hurriedly asked the Futu monks, and after learning about the current situation of those monks, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

They have lost all memories of the secret realm, and are naked and mentally insane.

He kept muttering, "I shouldn't have gone to the secret realm." ”

Li Mo came back to his senses, and his fear of his childless mother was even worse.

It's no wonder that the old man would say that once you enter the secret realm, you are no longer you.

Because when the monk feels remorse in the secret realm of life and wants to escape from danger, the lifeless old mother will also realize his wish.

But the mother's response was not to send the monk to the outside world, but to create a new "self" in the outside world.

Li Mo deeply suspected that the copied individual was likely to have the secret hand of a lifeless old mother, and he might be thundering at any time.

What creeps him out is.

According to the frequency of the living festival held once every hundred years, there are already tens of thousands of "non-human" beings in various parts of the immortal cultivation world.

And the thousands of monks in the secret realm can't support it for too long.

Li Mo estimates that in about ten days, they will basically leave the secret realm of life in a special way to "relive" in the outside world.

The old man who burned the fire didn't know what he was planning, and he kept going.

It took fifteen days for Li Mo to realize the death of the burning old man, but the foundation building insect was still alive in the secret realm.

The old man did not choose to give birth to another self in the outside world and was buried in his hometown in vacuum.

I don't know if he died with the pleasure of revenge, or the despair of powerlessness.

Meantime.

Something unexpected happened to Li Mo, and through the temple hall, his consciousness actually noticed a statue of his lifeless god in the secret realm.

To be precise, it was conceived by the old man who burned the fire with the help of his wishes before he died.

With just one thought, Li Mo's consciousness can immediately descend on the Immortal Statue and explore the secret realm of life with the body of a puppet.

"I see, no wonder it's so unscrupulous, the demon cultivator can completely abandon the lifeless god statue at any time to ensure his own safety."

Li Mo looked around.

The expressions of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators were subtle, and it was obvious that each of them had an immortal god statue formed, just waiting for an appropriate time to go to the secret realm.

"No biological mother, vacuum hometown."

Zao Jun Si Ming smiled and nodded, and then his temple slowly sank into the Rushan Mountain, so that he didn't have to worry about being attacked.

Fu Dixian glanced at Li Mo, who also merged with Rushan.

The consciousness of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator descended on the secret realm one after another.

Li Mo stared at Luofu Fairy, his originally gentle and elegant expression became hideous, and the surface of his skin gradually showed signs of death and disease.

Not surprisingly, when the head and limbs of the Luofu fairy are completely rotted, the living festival will end, and time is running out.

Li Mo did not stay in Rushan, took back all the grass and tree monks, and tried to stay away from Luo Zu.

The temple that is integrated into the lifeless body is like a fish in water in the vacuum hometown, even if it is not in Luozu, it does not hinder the advent of consciousness.

After the distance was sufficient, Li Mo communicated with the lifeless idol under the protection of the tattoo beast.

(End of chapter)