Although the number of Li Mo's Dao bodies has decreased, his foundation has become more and more stable, and he is very satisfied with the new Dao Body Mixed Yuan without leakage.

Even if you don't look at the power, it's enough to just involve the immortal body.

If the mixed element can be integrated into a Dao body derived from an immortal body, even if it is not as good as a natural saint, I am afraid it will not be much worse.

At present, Li Mo's Taoist bodies are: Natural Saint, Mayfly and Dream, Mixed Yuan without Leakage, Roe Deer Owl Devouring Body, and Ancient Holy Body.

Li Mo looked around, and in the cave full of crystals, there was already a little bit of spiritual energy.

Among them, the ash aura accounts for seventy percent, which shows the wonderful use of the mixed element without leakage, and can create a cultivation environment suitable for oneself in a short period of time.

The improvement brought by the integration of Dao bodies allowed Li Mo to see a shortcut to the road to becoming an immortal.

"If the roe deer owl swallows its body and merges with the ancient holy body, the Dao body that is born ......"

Li Mo forcibly suppressed distracting thoughts, but it was a pity that the fusion of Dao bodies was not achieved overnight, and the difficulty of the rest of the Dao bodies was far from being comparable to the physical strength of the leakage.

At least wait until the three-element infant is in the body, and the divine consciousness has skyrocketed by four or five times, and then consider the next step of Dao body fusion.

Li Mo's current divine consciousness is actually comparable to the infant stage of a corpse, and if he really wants a three-yuan baby, it is estimated that it is difficult to match even the infant stage.

He stretched his hands and feet inside the cave, his consciousness sweeping over the temple inside his body.

The appearance of the temple hall is different.

The statue of the god became more lifelike, and the surface of the robe he wore reflected the shadow of the magnificent mountains stacked on top of each other, and a huge immortal god could be vaguely seen.

Meantime.

On the shoulder of the statue, there is a demon baby boy with a hideous face.

The boy is the manifestation of the Soul Eater.

The Soul Eater Demon Infant was wearing a robe similar to that of the temple, with a respectful expression, revealing a non-Taoist and demonic appearance.

Li Mo estimated that if he returned to the Moon Temple, he would probably have a body size of 1,500 meters.

However, there is no leakage of mixed elements, and he does not need the assistance of the rich aura of the Moon Temple, not to mention that he will focus on two flawless golden pills next.

The patio is different, not the temple enters it, but the body.

Li Mo was not worried about his own safety, after all, as a member of the Wusheng Sect, it was far more convenient to enter and exit the vacuum hometown than other demon sects.

Ordinary demon cultivators want to go to the patio, and it is said that they have to arrange elaborate rituals and stay in it for a hundred years before returning to the present world.

For the sake of safety, Li Mo retreated for half a year in the Taiyi Dharma Day.

Until the cancer completes the metamorphosis.

The spiritual pattern of the natal magic weapon has been half completed, if nothing else, as long as the beast weapon is promoted to the primordial infant stage, the big cancer will be able to reach the level of the magic weapon.

The progress seems to be slower than that of the corpse mountain, but in fact, the big cancer is a thick accumulation.

After Li Mo's body and soul are strong, the growth rate of the big cancer will also increase accordingly, and he will even have the opportunity to transcend the restrictions of the magic weapon in the future.

"Cancerous ......"

When he opened his eyes, the cancer was all over his flesh and bones again.

Dead blood is suddenly full of life, rushing through the blood vessels, and the cancer cells build an invisible barrier.

Unfortunately, the tattoo beast is still sleeping, but it is enough to protect itself from a large cancer.

Li Mo controlled the cancer cells to envelop the turbid blood spiritual power, and poured into the multiple dantian to envelop the haze mist golden pill, and then the golden pill sizzled.

The hard shell slowly wears away.

The haze and fog shook uneasily, and the baby's cries came and went.

Li Mo nodded secretly, and the turbid blood spiritual power estimated that it would take another fifty years or so, and the Haze Mist Golden Pill would be able to try to break through the Yuan Infant Stage.

You must know that the quality of Yuanying's spiritual power far exceeds that of Jindan's spiritual power, and it takes fifty years.

If Li Mo didn't seek the assistance of the Demon Gate Exercises, he would be afraid that it would be difficult to break through the bottleneck for five hundred years, which shows the unprecedented quality of the Flawless Golden Pill after devouring the Five Phases Soul.

He had a feeling of seeing the sunny sky through the clouds and mist, so that when the death and disease broke out during the unconfused period, it would not be a big problem to deal with the three-yuan baby.

"It's time to go to the patio."

"Without the Yuan Infant Spell, you can't use the Soul Eater Demon Infant just by groping."

Li Mo no longer hesitated, put away Taiyi Fatian and began to communicate with his hometown, constantly reciting the name of the childless old mother in his mouth.

His consciousness came into contact with a void and real space.

It seems to be almost the same as the Moon Temple, but you can hear bursts of praise for the childless old mother, and the aura content is more adulterated.

This is the patio, the vacuum home used by the Wusheng Sect to carry the believers.

"Go."

Li Mo gave birth to a statue of an immortal god, placed it in the underground cave, and then assisted the magic circle of breathing, so that he could return to the present world at any time.

He disappeared in an instant.

Li Mo's body and soul passed through a layer of enchantment as thin as a cicada's wings.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in the familiar vacuum of his hometown, and when he looked up, there was a thick fog, and the patio should be in the center.

It is also a mud pill palace, and the patio is not connected to the moon altar.

"Is the childless mother still alive?"

Li Mo frowned slightly, he had been in contact with the Lifeless Sect many times, but he could only get feedback from the Twelve Immortals' Creation Book, and there was no Lifeless Mother from beginning to end.

He was skeptical that the lifeless mother really existed.

Or rather.

Another Ascender?

Li Mo raised his hand to let out the sea of blood and quickly approached the center of the patio.

It didn't take long for a rudimentary Taoist temple to appear in front of him.

The size of the Taoist temple is ten times larger, but it is dilapidated in all respects, and it is even inferior to the ancestral halls in some mortal villages.

The entrance of the courtyard is thirty or forty meters high, and it is covered with weeds.

The walls of the temple are covered with moss, and the decorations of the temple show an old texture after the wind and sun, and there is a plaque at the door.

【Patio Residence】

The Taoist temple is extremely quiet, and can even be described as dead silence.

However, all kinds of aura are very abundant, especially in the house of the Taoist temple, even compared to the inner door of the Ziqi faction.

Seeing this, Li Mo was like a great enemy.

Thinking about the strange status quo of the twelve immortals, as well as the inexplicable rules of the platform, the patio is by no means as simple as the Luofu fairy describes.

Li Mo put away the sea of blood and cautiously approached the patio residence.

"What the hell is the place, doesn't it mean that the patio is used to accommodate believers, why is it just a Taoist temple, and at most dozens of people can be installed?"

Li Mo took a deep breath, fortunately, the innate saint did not perceive the danger.

He pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the Taoist temple, and as soon as he landed on it, he felt that he had stepped on something, and a smell of blood rushed to his mouth and nose, and the afterglow swept across the ground.

I saw that the ground was full of naked believers, but they were no bigger than fleas.

Believers are busy among the weeds, and even build buildings that resemble insect nests, and clay statues of lifeless mothers can be seen everywhere.

When they found Li Mo, they all knelt on the ground, staring at the latter with reverent eyes, and grabbed the ground with their heads in a frenzy.

There were at least more than 1,000 believers that Li Mo had just trampled to death.

When he lifted his feet, the stumps fell like raindrops, and the rest of the believers hurriedly buried themselves in the field, and soon a head grass grew.

The head grass rises against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it replenishes the whole body and limbs, so that the dead can be resurrected.

"Just one courtyard has at least a million believers."

Li Mo looked around and found that the courtyard was a dojo at the microscopic level.

When he first entered the courtyard, because he had never released his divine sense, it was indeed difficult to detect anything unusual with the naked eye.

Li Mo came to the door of the Taoist temple and looked into the house.

"It's worthy of being a gathering place for the Demon Gate......"

On the surface, it was empty.

The decoration in the room was extremely ordinary, not even as good as the retreat room of the Heart Beast Sect.

The bed was covered with a fur futon, and there were no tables, chairs, or benches, but there was a futon for meditation, and a row of wooden shelves against the wall contained a few books that seemed to be read regularly.

The incense burner slowly burns with green smoke.

The only thing that seems strange is the dozen or so earthen altars placed at the bottom of the bed.

But in fact.

Li Mo's expression was slightly solemn, and a large number of memories were pouring out of the Book of Creation, involving different demon sects, corresponding to one thing in the house.

The animal skin futon is a monk of the Painted Skin Sect, who is good at peeling and making clothes, and the sect can faintly reach the level of a medium-sized demon sect in its heyday, but it will collapse when it is surrounded and suppressed by the Daomen.

The book is a monk of the Human Demon Sect, Li Mo has been in contact with it, and he has already recognized it at a glance.

The futon is a small demon sect "blood vine"; The incense burner is a medium-sized demon sect "White Bone Sect"; The rats in the corner are all Demon Gate cultivators......

Of course, the memories of the Book of Creation all come from the ancient immortal cultivation realm, and the specific status quo is estimated only to be clear to them.

There are also some demon cultivators, and Li Mo can't find a trace at all.

But one thing is certain, most of the demon cultivators present are the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, and there are even the existence of the Infant Period.

"Squeak, squeak."

The rat squawked, then turned and burrowed into the hole in the wall.

The remaining aura of the rest of the demon cultivators disappeared suddenly, leaving Li Mo alone in the house, and the inexplicable aura began to approach the patio residence.

The tall figure came to the courtyard, and the sense of oppression leaking out was extremely terrifying, and his cultivation had at least reached the distraction stage.

Li Mo scolded a few times, and immediately urged the Ancient Holy Body.

Although the tattoo beast was still sleeping, it did not affect the simple tattoo beast, and then Li Mo heard a dense sound of bone collision all over his body.

Li Mo kept shrinking, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a gecko and climbed the wall.

Geckos are naturally related to salamanders, but he uses the cancer to make distortions to make himself as close as possible to ordinary geckos.

The tall figure walked into the Taoist temple, and its body was tightly wrapped.

It can be seen that it is a woman, whose body is already more than twenty meters in size, and it is extremely bloated, as if it will squeeze through the Taoist robe at any moment.

The woman's face looks extremely heroic, and her azure pure pupils have an exotic style, and a smile seems to be able to seduce people's hearts.

When she opened the door, her palm was exposed, and the flesh was amber-shaped, and the flesh was filled with a large number of corpses, like a moving mass grave.

Li Mo only glanced at it, and recognized the identity of the woman, Miao Miaoqing, Miao Miaoqing, who was called "Dan Fairy" 10,000 years ago.

Miao Miaoqing was born in the Medicine King Valley, and the power of the Immortal Sect was far stronger than that of the Dan Ghost Sect, even if it could not reach the Heavenly Sword Sect, it was also a large Immortal Sect.

She seems to have a good heart, and she will help the scattered cultivators who have gone mad for free on weekdays, but in fact, she is using live people to test medicine.

But even if this matter spreads, Miao Miaoqing has no shortage of admirers.

The Book of Creation only involves fragmentary pictures of the twelve immortals, and does not contain much information, so it is unknown why they joined the Sect of No Life.

In Li Mo's impression, he had never heard of the rumors of the Medicine King Valley in the later generations, and eighty percent of them had been destroyed.

(End of chapter)