Chapter Thirty-Nine: Everyone Achieves Da Luo Jin Immortal
After Li Mo digested the memories of the past dynasties, he quickly figured out what the immortal golden body was, and a large amount of medical knowledge poured into his mind.
He quickly had a general idea of the direction of the operation.
There was indeed no problem with the operation performed by the immortal doctor and others, mainly because there was not enough time.
"If I achieve the immortal golden body, even if the plan fails, I can rely on the immortal and immortal body and soul to transcend the immortal and mortal realms."
Li Mo had a lot of thoughts, and there was a little hesitation in his thoughts.
Once a person has a way out, in the face of a situation of ten deaths and no life, it is inevitable to look forward and backward, after all, he is still not sure until now.
"No......"
Li Mo came back to his senses, no matter what, he was destined to have a battle with the Lord of Time.
He teleported the Divine Operator and the others, and then controlled the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Bone, and a large number of spider sword pills poured into the mutilated brain.
The brain squirmed slightly, and the Spider Sword Pill began to repair the brain tissue.
Although Li Mo's medical skills are not as good as those of immortal doctors, he can closely perceive his own condition, and he can immediately adjust the operation if there is an abnormality.
And all the generations of Li Mo were transformed by the consciousness of fake souls.
They seem to be independent individuals, but in fact, they all belong to a part of Li Mo's soul, and they will not make the slightest mistake with each other.
Just a small test, the result is half a month to completely complete the brain.
The moment the brain was formed, the Mud Pill Palace was naturally born, and a terrifying divine sense spread out from it, and everyone was shocked.
Li Mo's divine consciousness strength has reached the extreme of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he is not far from the Immortal Ancestor, which shows that after being taken away by Maitreya Buddha, he broke and then stood up to transform his body and soul.
After a while, the divine consciousness converged, and one by one the blood vessels independently burrowed into the body of the three laws.
The process of constructing the head was to peel off the three Dharma bodies, and the immortal doctor and others hurriedly assisted to ensure the efficiency of the operation as much as possible.
"With the Instrument Pill Dharma body as a bone, the Buddha magic body as a flesh and blood organ, and the Symbiosis Dharma body as a skin, the rumored immortal golden body is formed."
Li Mo's mind moved slightly, and more and more spider sword pills surged out.
Not only will the physical body and dharma body be fused, but the three immortal bodies will also be inseparable, and at the same time, he will also fill in the characteristics of the rest of the immortal bodies.
What is the Immortal Golden Body?
The body and soul are already the extreme, turned into blood by the power of the immortals, as long as they survive, they will become stronger all the time, until everything is indelible.
Li Mo of the past dynasties showed fanaticism, if they could witness the birth of the immortal golden body, even if they died because of this, they would not complain.
With the ability to do so, the surgery becomes easier.
The three Dharma bodies fell apart little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a body of tens of thousands of meters gradually perfected in the sky above the Dao Palace.
The terrifying coercion is like a substance, as if a mortal is watching the immortal god.
"The spirit root worm is implanted in the spine, only by becoming an organ of the immortal golden body, can the immortal weapon follow the cultivation and go further."
Li Mo's muttering voice echoed in the small world of Corpse Mountain.
As if it had an autonomous consciousness, the spirit root worm hurriedly burrowed into the spine composed of immortal bones, and merged with the spinal cord containing the Great Dao.
Rumble.
Li Mo looked at each other, and the breath all over his body was rising
After the Spirit Root Worms returned to the Immortal Gold, instead of being negatively affected, they became more real, and their cultivation was no longer the illusory spiritual power bred by the Phantom Spirit Root.
For them, Li Mo turned into a Heavenly Dao-like existence.
Li Mo opened his mouth and asked, "God operator, according to the results of your divination, how much time do I have?" ”
"About fifty years."
The god operator hesitated for a few moments, and then explained: "I don't know how long the battle between Buddha and Demon will last, if the Demon Ancestor wins, it is conservatively estimated that there will probably only be thirty years left. ”
"That's enough."
Li Mo interrupted in a deep voice, and the Cave God Law Eye on his forehead was complete.
The hole god magic eye cracked the gap, and the mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme covered the small world of the corpse mountain, which was related to the immortal eyes of Li Mo in the past dynasties.
Li Mo saw an immortal mountain in a different timeline, and the twelve immortals and others were practicing in it.
"It's almost time, the sixth ring is ready."
………
The bottom of the fairy mountain.
I don't know how many times, under the leadership of Zu Xiuyun, the monks climbed halfway up the mountain, and encountered countless strange things along the way.
When they came to the halfway point of the mountain, they had no strength left.
Of the team of more than 200 people, only thirty or forty people survived, and all of them were seriously injured, and their spiritual power was already on the verge of exhaustion.
The relics of the Dao Ancestor seem to be far away, and the strange things encountered in the upward direction are already difficult to match.
But staying where it is, the sea of corpses caused by the drastic changes in heaven and earth is also accumulating, perhaps hiding in the ruins like a mouse, and can continue to live for hundreds of years, but it is meaningless.
The monks were silent, and the lingering smell of blood could be smelled in their nostrils.
The Karma Daoist drank the corpse wine without taking a sip, and the wine flowed from the flesh and blood to the ground in a blur, and the medicinal power contained in it could not heal the wounds of erosion at all.
"Master, what should I do?"
Zu Xiuyun fell to her knees, her heart full of confusion.
Suddenly, as if she realized something, her eyes were like a torch three hundred meters to the northwest, where there seemed to be a figure flashing in the ruins.
"Is it ......?"
Zu Xiuyun woke up violently and informed the monks that they had to go to the matter of four hundred years ago.
The monks were naturally puzzled, and Zu Xiuyun explained it over and over again, and then stretched out his hand to point at the center of his eyebrows, and showed his words.
Zu Xiuyun looked around, and the ruins were empty.
"Yes, absolutely, absolutely."
"By forming a timeline cycle through their words, they have plenty of time to devote to the retreat."
Zu Xiuyun stumbled out of the ruins and walked slowly towards three hundred meters away.
"I... Gotta send them to the next timeline, and then travel to the Ancient Immortal Realm for a chance to kill that... Pure yoko. ”
Zu Xiuyun's appearance was old, and he repeated it in his mouth, for fear that he would forget.
She came to the ruins in the northwest, and as soon as she was close to a hundred meters, there was a magic circle of breath enveloping her body, and a rich immortal aura came to her face.
"Sure enough, sure enough, ......"
Zu Xiuyun realized the subtlety of the causal cycle, and it was not a reverie to obtain the relics of Dao ancestors.
She continued to delve deeper into the ruins, and the circle spread out the moment it touched her, and the sound of water rushing suddenly sounded in her ears.
Obviously, the appearance of the ruins was no more than the size of a temple, but Zu Xiuyun felt that the space was getting wider and wider.
I don't know how long I walked.
A dazzling light appeared at the end, and Zu Xiuyun stood in place incredibly, and what came into view was a small world.
The small world is not visible at all, and it is full of heaven and earth spiritual objects.
The plants and trees were all transplanted from all over the fairy world, the stream was full of fairy energy, and there were small half-bare fairy veins on the ground.
Zu Xiuyun suddenly felt a burst of familiarity.
"How does that stone wall look like a collapsed part of the Nantian Gate?"
"Stream, blue pool?"
"The purple bamboo forest on the cliff should be from in front of the Yue Lao Mansion, right? But the number is far less than that of a small world. ”
The resources in the small world were seen by Zu Xiuyun when he climbed the Immortal Mountain along the road.
But where they were, without exception, there were true immortal-level tricks, so they were only sweeping these heaven and earth spiritual materials at that time.
"Senior sister, you're here!"
Zu Xiuyun looked at the source of the sound, and Si Ruizhai stepped into the air.
The two are only half an hour apart, but in fact, there is an unknown amount of timeline, perhaps tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes.
Si Ruizhai's appearance is very different, the skin is agar white jade, the pores have clear light leaking, and the deep eyes seem to hide the endless universe.
"Good, good."
Zu Xiuyun took a deep breath and reached out to the center of his eyebrows, intending to show his words.
"Senior sister, it's okay."
A little petal fell, and the big Taoist came to Zu Xiuyun's side.
Qiang.
The thunder light rushed into the sky, and there was a sword light flickering in the sky, and Yu Xiao came to the entrance and exit of the small world in an instant, holding a blue purple and white jade long sword.
The ground collapsed, and the self-imposed Ruoshui smashed the restraints of rock and soil with a punch.
There are five human heads whistling in the forest, turning into five people with closed eyes and pinching the trick.
The karmic Daoist drilled out of the clouds, and there was a yin and yang double fish similar to the eye of the cave god on his chest, and his hands were closed, spanning a distance of a hundred miles.
It didn't take long for all the monks to come to Zu Xiuyun's side one after another.
"We will accompany you to the Sanqing Hall and take the relics of the Dao Ancestors."
The thirty-six people present all achieved the Great Luo Golden Immortal without exception, and their breaths collided with each other, causing the small world to collapse with signs.
Among them, the cultivation of the twelve immortals is even worse, and it has almost touched the consummation of the Da Luo Golden Immortal.
From the small world, it can be seen that in order to collect the resources of becoming immortals, they have set foot in every corner of the immortal mountain for countless years.
For the inheritance of the Taoist system, he has fought with unspeakable tricks.
Zu Xiuyun has a thousand words to say, but she doesn't know how to speak, because her own sentence is waiting for me, and they have gone through countless hardships.
"How long have you been here?"
Qiao Nu sighed: "Ten thousand years? 20,000 years? I have forgotten the specific years, anyway, senior sister, you have been with us. ”
They are in the Heavenly Court, changing the timeline every four hundred years, and the resources they can collect are endless, and it seems that they only need to bury their heads in cultivation.
But the sense of oppression brought about by the drastic changes in heaven and earth is suffocating.
After the monks became immortals, they could feel the traces of the Lord of Time all the time, and even heard it in the mouths of the crazy true immortals.
And Da Luo Jinxian can already intuitively gaze at the Lord of Time.
If it weren't for Zu Xiuyun coming on time, they would have been in an unbalanced mood and fell into a madness, and the ascension of the realm would not be able to dispel fear at all.
Eighty percent of the bunch of crazy immortals in Heavenly Court were also invisibly caused by the Lord of Time.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Zu Xiuyun was surrounded by all the monks and left the small world in the ruins.
They released immortal spiritual power, and suddenly attracted the hidden tricks around them, and the faces of the once familiar immortals were hideous.
Qiao Nu turned her head to Yu Xiao and said, "Fifth Senior Sister, clean up the tricks on the mountainside." ”
"Yes."
The long sword on Yu Xiao's waist was unsheathed, and the brilliant thunder light was connected into a line, and in an instant, there was an extremely thick thundercloud covering the top of his head.
"There are eighteen types of thunder tribulations in the world, and after thousands of years of hard work, I have understood eleven categories."
Yu Xiao waved his sword casually, and the oncoming treacherous monster cut off his waist, and the wound was scorched black, and there was no life at all.
She dodged sideways, and a fairy light hit her in place.
"There are more than 700 Thunder Immortals, and the inheritance of the Dao system is all in my hands."
"A trick turned into a mere true immortal, even if you distort it ten times, it will be impossible to block my sword, ridiculous."
Yu Xiao walked leisurely, and the sword was a scene of minced meat splashing, and the rest of the monks were not surprised when they saw this, and continued to go up the stairs.
The same trick they've killed in countless timelines.
The monks had also encountered dangers, but fortunately, they were cautious enough, and even if their bodies and souls were severely damaged, they did not reduce their number until everyone achieved the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
As they approached the Sanqing Palace, the monks alternated their shots very tacitly.
The stairs leading to the Sanqing Hall became full of corpses, and the white bones were piled up into a mountain, and it was not until everyone was far away that they came forward to eat.
The first half of the journey is nine deaths, but the second half of the journey is crushing.
When they came to the Sanqing Palace, only ten days had passed, and blood and water had flowed from the stairs to the corpses, stimulating the sea of corpses to continue to surge.
The Sanqing Hall is towering into the sky, and the incense burner placed at the door is a fairy vessel.
A hint of sandalwood lingers.
It seems that not long ago, many Great Luo Golden Immortals were still listening to the mantra of the Three Dao Ancestors.
The door of the main hall is hidden, and from the hole in the window, you can notice that there are three statues of thousands of meters inside, which are the three ancestors.
Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, Daode Tianzun.
On top of that, the temple was covered in a thick layer of spider silk, each of which emitted a colorful phosphorescence that distorted the air.
"What's in the Sanqing Palace?"
Si Ruizhai said with a solemn expression: "Old man under the moon, as a trickery at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, it has reached an unprecedented level by stealing the souls of all beings. ”
"If it weren't for the outbreak of the second upheaval in heaven and earth, the old man under the moon might have become the first trick to ascend to the Heavenly Dao."
"Are you sure?"
"No, but it is already difficult for our cultivation to progress, even if we retreat for another 10,000 years, there will be no significant improvement."
It saw that everyone was coming, but it was a little afraid.
It's not that I'm afraid of the old man under the moon, but I'm mainly afraid that the practice of 10,000 years will turn into empty talk.
"Let's go."
"No need, you stay where you are."
"The old man under the moon will be dealt with by me alone, after you obtain the relics of the Dao Ancestor, wait for a while, and naturally there will be another one for me to come and collect it."
Zu Xiuyun followed his words, and the monks found themselves unable to move.
They watched as Zu Xiuyun opened the Sanqing Palace, and a deafening hissing suddenly came from inside, and the giant spider was eyeing it.
The old man under the moon digested the souls of hundreds of millions of mortals, and his mouth spat out extremely rich phosphorescence.
The half-imaginary, half-solid red thread pierced through countless souls, making them like animals on fire, crackling in the flames.
The old man under the moon used the phosphorescent cultivation formed by the dying soul to try to set foot in the heavenly path.
Zu Xiuyun stretched out his hand to restrain the old man under the moon, his body decayed in just a few breaths, and corpse spots had already emerged on his skin, and he was about to die.
"Ahem, ahem."
"Old man under the moon, it turns out that you are the last Jia Yao of the Lord of Time, and you are also the source of the Nine Shadows Immortal Light, and the Lord of Time depends on you to collect hundreds of millions of souls in the world."
After the Lord of Time devoured the old man under the moon, he threw the wreckage into the timeline of the new life, becoming the phosphorescent meteorite from outside the sky.
"You... Give me... Deported into... The Endless Void. ”
Zu Xiuyun's flesh and bones were wiped out.
And in the Sanqing Palace, the old man under the moon has disappeared inexplicably, and above the head of the statue of the Dao Ancestor, there are three insect cocoons of the Dao Ancestor's relics.
(End of chapter)