Ren Qing directly pointed out Wuming's identity, but the latter did not show any concern and stared at Ren Qing with indifferent eyes.
Before Ren Qing could continue to speak, the corpses showed indescribable smiles.
Wuming's expression changed several times in a short period of time, and finally returned to indifference, as if there were countless souls overflowing in his mind.
Ren Qing was wary. Wuming was indeed someone who had comprehended the technique three times. He estimated that his mental state was completely different from that of a normal person.
He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of contacting Wu Ming to test the other party's plans, but now it seems that it is difficult for him to understand the madman's thoughts.
Fortunately, he didn't use the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, otherwise the reality might be seen at a close distance.
"Nameless...nameless...nameless..."
The nameless voice became louder and louder, seeming to be recalling something, but it only caused the surrounding darkness to become restless.
The black goats roared and rushed towards the corpse like a tide.
The black goat's evil thoughts are very pure, and its instinct is to devour any living creature in the world, and finally assimilate all things into its own body.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of human tragedy it would be if the Buddhist world enveloped the world. I’m afraid there would be no room for living beings to survive.
Wuming was still crazy in one breath, but turned calm in the next breath.
"It turns out that you relied on the original magic to advance to the Heavenly Creation Realm..."
He said with sudden realization, his eyes filled with indescribable emotions, a bit satisfied, but more of joy.
Wuming's thoughts moved slightly, and hundreds of corpses in the periphery fled in all directions, just to attract the attention of the black goat and delay time.
Ren Qing couldn't help but ask: "What is the original technique?"
"What do you call it?"
Ren Qing hesitated for a few moments, then answered: "Dragon King of the Four Seas."
Wuming's eyes flickered, and he murmured to himself as if he was nervous, "I stayed in Xiangxiang for two hundred years, and placed my own traditions in various places. The Immortal in the Mirror..."
"The Immortal in the Mirror is in a place called Bazi Village."
His words were intermittent, and it was obvious that he had not spoken continuously for a long time, as if he was a child learning to speak.
"Cause and effect are amazing."
Wuming's expression became resentful: "Sure enough, I can't escape the cause and effect. My cause and effect still exists in the world. I can't escape it..."
He showed a stiff smile and walked slowly to the southeast.
Ren Qing followed behind without hesitation. The hexagram on the surface of the tortoise shell was still the same, and the ominous and auspicious signs showed that Wuming, who came under the guise of a corpse, did not pose any threat to him at all.
There was no one around, and wherever he passed, corpses emerged from the soil, fighting with the rushing black goats.
He belatedly explained: "The jailer method as Xiangxiang calls it is the original method, which originated from the dramatic changes ten thousand years ago."
As he spoke, Wuming's face became extremely ferocious, and corpses exploded one after another, indicating that his mood was very unstable.
"Senior Wuming, can you tell me in detail what happened ten thousand years ago?"
Ren Qing fell half a step behind intentionally or unintentionally, and asked seemingly normally. At the same time, Shi Feng was ready to attack, and was always on guard against Wu Ming.
"It's the way of heaven, the way of heaven, the way of heaven..."
"The way of heaven induces monks to realize the original magic."
Wuming let out a harsh laugh, his eyes were fixed on Ren Qing, and then he said seriously: "You also practice the original magic. Ren Qing saw the way of heaven when he climbed the immortal ladder, right? Their beautiful and unique Tao charm. ?”
"He is the origin of all things and the cornerstone of the world. All the immortals and Buddhas are influenced by him."
"He is a symbol of evil and the source of the collapse of order, causing hundreds of millions of lives to be devastated."
When he was praising, Wuming's tone was calm, but when he was cursing, his face turned ferocious, as if he had different personalities switching between them one after another.
"..."
Ren Qing was a bystander, listening to Wuming's description of the way of heaven, from which he could learn that the person he was talking about was Yuanshi Tianzun.
It was not until the past ten minutes that Wuming's mood calmed down.
Ren Qing could feel that the aura of Wuming's soul attached to the corpse was gradually becoming weaker. As a person in the Heavenly Creation Realm, even if he could control the true immortal, he still couldn't use his arms and fingers.
Wuming chattered endlessly, his thoughts becoming illogical.
The corpse's facial features were bleeding with bits of pus and blood, the head was swollen uncontrollably, and the forehead was covered with veins.
puff……
The eyeballs were squeezed out of their sockets due to the high pressure in the skull, and pus and blood mixed with brain matter spattered out, which looked extremely strange.
The corpses looked at Ren Qing again, running towards him with unsteady steps, murmuring vaguely: "I want to cut off the cause and effect, I want no one in the world to know me..."
But before the body even got close, its strength had been drained.
After all the corpses fell to the ground, Wuming disappeared.
After the black goat herd tore the corpse into pieces, they ignored Ren Qing, who was wearing a skin, and quickly disappeared into the darkness again.
Ren Qing narrowed his eyes. Since Wuming came here, the Black Crow Mistress, who was probably controlled by the Corpse Immortal, had built a nest nearby.
He wanted to see what Wuming was doing.
Ren Qing used the black goat's semi-incorporation to travel up and down within a hundred miles, and finally came to a seemingly ordinary mountain.
In other places, the strangeness of the mountains might not have been noticed.
But he is different. After all, he controls the Corpse City and is extremely sensitive to Yin Qi, even if the mountains have completely isolated the Yin Qi inside.
The Black Crow Mistress is obviously hiding in the mountain, along with tens of thousands of Tiandao Insects.
Even though Wuming had no sense at all, he still had room to deal with Ren Qing, which showed that his mind was still clear.
When Ren Qing checked the Tiandao bugs under the Black Crow Mother's seat on the ground, he found that the dead ones were all zombie-like low-level cannon fodder.
He got into it through the gap in the mountain and noticed that it was hollowed out.
As soon as Ren Qing stepped into the mountain, he saw the black crow matron thousands of meters away, and an unpleasant rotten smell hit his face.
【Black Crow Mistress】
[Year: two thousand seven hundred and forty-five]
[Shou Yuan: None]
[Skills: Crossing the Black Crow, Sutra of the Dead (Remnant)]
【Dark Crow】
[Created by the Black Crow Mistress, cultivation requires eating three thousand kilograms of scavenging every day until the body undergoes alienation before it can be completed. 】
Ren Qing looked at the dehumanized Black Crow Mistress with pity on her face: "It is indeed a dead man's book. You can imagine the end."
Plants found in the Buddhist world unexpectedly grow in the cave, but they are all fungi that rely on corpses to survive, and their appearance is bright and gorgeous.
The Black Crow Mistress has been completely transformed into a zombie, exuding Yin Qi.
However, the strong Yin Qi was confined to the cave by her, so it did not leak out, otherwise it would definitely trigger a riot by the Demonic Qi.
I don’t know if it’s an unknown modification, but the Black Crow Matron’s abdomen is egg-shaped.
The upper body of the Black Crow Mistress has shrunk to dozens of meters and is covered with dense corpse spots. She was originally a woman with stunning beauty, but now she has become an old woman with wrinkled skin.
The lower body swelled to more than a thousand meters. Hundreds of thousands of Tiandao insect people lived in the belly of the Black Crow Mistress and built a nest.
The Black Crow Tiandao Insects in the stronghold have formed a flesh and blood factory. Even Ren Qing felt a little numb when he saw them.
Under the translucent skin, countless Tiandao insect-men were busy, and their bodies more or less had the characteristics of zombies.
Even if the zombification does not spread throughout the body, it means that they have become slaves. The zombie immortal has the ability to control life and death.
Of course, that was because Ren Qingwei had never taken action.
Ren Qing's Corpse Immortal has just arrived at the "Fa Sheng Dao" in the Heavenly Creation Realm, but he has a hunch that he can wrest control from the Corpse Immortal.
He didn't act rashly, and went deep into the lair under the cover of Yin Qi, and soon discovered more weird arrangements by Wuming.
The center of the nest was originally the palace of the Black Crow Mistress. Ren Qing could see that the palace had lost its activity, not because of the namelessness.
After the Black Crow Mistress was transformed into a zombie, the palace was also taken over by Wuming and built like a blood pool, with blood constantly gushing out.
Ren Qing passed by the numb Tiandao insect and stood by the blood pool and watched.
There was a large amount of flesh and bones piled up in the blood pool, but they were all fragments of limbs, and complete corpses were rarely seen.
Hundreds of Tiandao insect-men stood beside the blood pool.
They used sharp tools to cut off the body parts that had turned into zombies and threw them into the pool, causing the Yin energy inside to accumulate.
After the Tiandao Insect Man lost its zombified limbs, the influence of the Corpse Immortal became weaker, resulting in a significant partial recovery of consciousness.
Their expressions became horrified, as if they had noticed something incredible and wanted to escape from the lair that was like a purgatory on earth.
But before he had taken a few steps, as the Tiandao Insect Man panted, yin energy penetrated into his body from his mouth and nose.
With the help of Yin Qi, granulation began to sprout from their wounds, and then a new zombie limb grew.
The Tiandao Insects became numb again, and even if the nest was undefended, they could not escape from this invisible cage.
Ren Qing observed for a moment and found that the Tiandao Insects usually nourish the zombified limbs first.
It will not be cut again until the Yin Qi contained reaches the level of the Ghost Envoy, ensuring that the blood pool can continuously gather Yin Qi.
Everything in the lair happens over and over again.
Boom boom boom...
The ground shook slightly, and the Black Crow Mistress briefly woke up. Looking at her body that had changed beyond recognition, she let out a mournful scream.
The movement attracted a group of black goats, but with the cover of the mountain, they couldn't get inside at all, let alone the Yin Qi that could block perception.
Ren Qing didn't know why Wuming wanted so much flesh and blood, but it probably had something to do with the Corpse Immortal. Maybe he planned to let the Corpse Immortal come to Jingzhou?
Sane madmen are always the scariest.
They tend to do a lot of illogical things, but their plans are very clear.
Ren Qing was not in a hurry to destroy Wuming's flesh and blood factory.
The two of them may have the same goal by different means, and he may have to help Wuming or be used as a chess piece.
Wuming would never realize that Ren Qing was in the belly of the Black Crow Mistress, and with the help of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation and Corpse Fengdu, there was no trace left.
Ren Qing planned to stay in the lair for the time being, preparing to use the ability of the Fengdu Corpse Emperor to place some hidden hands in the flesh and blood, and wait for the skin to be promoted to the Yin Cha Realm, so that he could go to the hinterland.
He glanced at the world in his stomach. Since the body of Incense Fairy was feasible, it was almost time to close the net.
Ren Qing looked up to the west, his eyes seemed to be locked on someone, his expression showed some interest, and then he closed his eyes tightly.
………
Under the dim moonlight, a man dressed in black was buried in the grass and remained motionless, staring into the distance.
His Taoist name is "Furen Jushi", he is very hairy and a typical Daxishuan native. He is a well-known casual cultivator in Futu Jiidi.
The so-called Pagoda refers to a mountain range that is shrouded in wind and snow all year round. It is said that immortals and Buddhas once stopped there and left behind their Taoist traditions.
Rogue cultivators have a black market on the outskirts, which is also called pagoda.
Layman Anran's eyes were full of fear, and his right hand was just holding a string of eyeballs.
"If things weren't going to happen, who would be willing to come to this damn place like Pagoda? Damn it, the dead will look up to the sky and they won't die for tens of millions of years."
Although layman Anran appears to be only forty or fifty years old, he is actually over five hundred years old, reaching the upper limit of his lifespan in the Nascent Soul Stage (yin difference realm).
For him, it was really unfair to die with his longevity exhausted.
You should know that Master Anran was promoted to the Golden Elixir Stage (Ghost Envoy Stage) when he was in his fifties, and he was in the Nascent Soul Stage in his early 100s, which is regarded as a gift among casual cultivators.
Theoretically speaking, as long as the inherited tradition is intact, it is not difficult for him to reach the distraction stage, and he may even have a chance to attack the Heavenly Creation Realm.
But it's a pity that the technique practiced by Master Fenran is extremely incomplete. It should be derived from a certain heavenly method, but the content of the heavenly insect has been removed.
The upper limit of the spell is no more than the perfect golden elixir, so he still managed to forcefully break through the realm.
When Master Anran was young, he was proud of himself and disdained to join various forces.
Moreover, each force, large or small, has its own unique spells. Even if Master Fenran joins, he must choose to rebuild the foundation of his spells.
If you are not careful, you will become the victim of others, which is really not worth the gain.
As a result, Master Fengneng practiced hard for five hundred years and got stuck in the Nascent Soul stage, using up all his remaining life span.
He had lost most of his heart energy, and even if he wanted to rebuild his foundation, it was already too late.
Master Anran originally thought that he would find a mortal town and survive for more than ten years. If he had a chance to do so, he would leave a legacy, and if he didn't, he would die.
But he didn't expect that the opportunity would come quietly.
The layman Anran stared at the mountains and forests in a daze, remembering the scene of going to the heaven in his sleep, where countless immortals and geniuses gathered.
"The eye-digging technique inherited from our family is probably a remnant of the magic technique of the heavenly and blessed earth immortals. It requires the use of heavenly dao worms to lay the foundation. I made the wrong move from the beginning."
Anran layman shook his head in annoyance, only blaming himself for being blindly confident.
"Now that the eye-digging method has reached the Nascent Soul stage, it is no longer possible to make up for the shortcomings. We can only look for breakthrough opportunities by sidetracking..."
When Master Anran thought of this, his breathing became rapid.
He has no sense of presence among the monks in heaven. He usually does chores of carrying statue fragments. Because his soul is weak, his soul breath will be exhausted in less than half an hour.
But Master Fenran witnessed with his own eyes the gradual recovery of all the statues in Heaven, as well as the strange and inexplicable appearance of the statues of the Three Dao Ancestors.
"Hey Hey……"
"I am immortal, but who would have thought that the statue of an immortal could awaken the consciousness of heaven."
When Heaven's consciousness emerged, it was just a single eye, and its aura was erratic around the ghost realm, but it made the hundreds of immortal statues present exude a terrifying aura.
The layman Anran only knew that those immortals were saying to themselves: "There really are immortals in heaven."
As for what the immortal position is, he also heard from hearsay that it seems to be the spiritual body with immortal roots that is necessary to become an immortal.
Immediately afterwards, the monks in heaven fell into madness, trying to find the immortal position in the outside world.
According to the heavenly consciousness, when the immortal throne returns to heaven, the turbid air in the immortal throne can be removed, and it will not get out of control even if it is refined.
The immortal position is given to meritorious monks to replace the deceased immortal gods and rank in the immortal class.
Mrs. Bones and other monks are doubtful about the statement of heavenly consciousness. There is no one who can claim to be an immortal or a Taoist.
The immortal position is beyond the realm of heaven and deception. Even if they try to fight for it, they will inevitably escape death. Who knows whether the heavenly consciousness will fulfill its promise.
However, Madam White Bones' sharp eyes caught the flash of ecstasy on some monks' faces, and they couldn't wait to leave after the heavenly consciousness disappeared.
Madame Bones realizes that they have the ability to distinguish between true and false words.
This kind of technique is very common in casual cultivation. Once mastered, it can save a lot of trouble, otherwise you will be tricked to death without realizing it.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Bones immediately informed the remaining monks of her opinion.
She is trapped in the underworld, so she is actually the most suitable person to be in charge. After all, the interests of the outside world have nothing to do with Madam Bones.
Mrs. Bones mainly considers the possibility of becoming an immortal for the Elephant Master.
At that time, she can get out of trouble with the help of the Elephant Master, and even catch up to the end of becoming an immortal.
Of course, the premise is that what Heavenly Consciousness said is true, but Mrs. Bones cannot miss the opportunity in front of her because of too many worries.
The current situation is also unusual in every aspect.
Not long after the Heavenly Court came into being, immortals and Buddhas appeared frequently. Even the Supreme Demon and Dingguang Buddha became regular visitors to various forces to inquire about it.
Do you dare to say that the drastic changes in this world have nothing to do with heaven?
They secretly searched for clues to the immortal position, and a pool of stagnant water suddenly created waves, but all the forces had their own agendas.
As everyone knows, the consciousness of heaven is Ren Qing's fungus soul in disguise, and the toe separation technique can make it difficult to see through the illusion, not to mention that they have already been figured out.
The immortal aura emitted by the immortal statue was actually simulated by Ren Qing using incense.
Unexpectedly, after the physical body of Incense Fairy was integrated into the immortal position, it would indeed possess the characteristics of an immortal position.
If a monk uses the perfected trance technique to absorb the scent of incense, his body and soul will gradually be assimilated into the physical body of the incense fairy.
Ren Qing is completely free of charge.
If you want to get the immortal throne to arrange the restricted area, but don't want to pay for the immortal throne, you can simply let the monks have fun with the "pseudo immortal throne" in the world in their stomachs.
As for whether they can be promoted to Earth Immortal, it actually doesn't matter.
Because after Ren Qing collects enough immortal bits to launch the Immortal War, he will naturally summon them as the consciousness of heaven.
………
"coming……"
Master Anran came to his senses, and the long-awaited master finally arrived.
He kept his breathing down as much as possible and stared at the mountain road without blinking his glasses. There was a huge figure walking towards his location.
The sound of a bell ringing.
The layman Anran felt nervous and quickly pierced both ears with steel needles to cause hearing loss so as not to be affected by the demon's bell.
It was a strange and inexplicable giant beast, with a fox-like body and nine tails, but its face seemed to have been torn off, and its facial features were exposed to the air.
On the fox's chest hangs a string of bells made of human heads.
The dried brain core swayed in the skull and made a crisp sound.
The layman Anran lived in the village of Pagoda since he was a child. He knew that there was a fox demon in the mountains who liked to induce sexual intercourse with passing men.
He once went into the mountain to search for fox demons, but the problem at the pagoda was too broad.
Later, there were fewer and fewer people in the village, and most of them relied on the residents of Anran to settle in the towns. He also gave up the idea of killing the fox demon.
But Master Anran did not expect that the Xinyue Fox Fairy from the twenty-eight constellations in heaven would have similar physical features to the fox demon, the most obvious one being the nine long tails.
Xinyue Fox Fairy also has a bell-shaped magic weapon, which hangs on the waist of the statue.
Master Anran gritted his teeth. This was one of the few opportunities he had. If he couldn't seize it, exhaustion of his lifespan would be his only option.
He flicked a bit of sandalwood onto the open space, and a faint strange smell filled the air.
Sandalwood has the effect of attracting wild beasts. He does not expect it to be effective on fox monsters, even if it only stays for a moment.
As a result, the fox demon ignored Sandalwood and walked straight to the end of the mountain road.
Anren layman's nails dug into the flesh of his palms, and he couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to take action, otherwise he would easily lose track of the fox demon.
He waited for more than half a month before finally getting lucky.
At this moment, a humpback deer was attracted by the sandalwood and licked the smell left on the ground with its tongue, unaware of the danger.
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the fleshy roots protruding from the fox demon's mouth directly penetrated the humpback deer's head and sucked out all the brain matter inside.
The humpback twitched all over, but not from pain, but from stimulation of the senses.
The layman Anran swallowed. He felt a little numb when he saw the humpback deer's lower body was swollen and its head was catering to the fox demon.
He knew now was not the time to be dazed, so he took off an eyeball from the bracelet.
The layman Anran pulled off his robe, revealing his strong tendon meat. His skin was covered with the stimulation of various exotic animals, and there was a lifelike dragon on his shoulder.
Only the dragon tattooed eyes are slightly hollow.
He pressed his eyes into the dragon's eye sockets, and then flesh and blood gathered towards his shoulders.
"The law of heaven is one, smell the insects and dragons."
A dragon several meters long emerged from the flesh. It looked like an insect or a dragon, but it had one eye. It rushed towards the fox demon.
The fox demon was accidentally injured by the insect-smelling dragon, and the hair on its hind legs was dyed red.
"Hee hee hee……"
A girl's clear laughter came out of the fox demon's mouth, which made Master Fengren's hair grow cold. He took out two eyeballs again without hesitation.
"The fourth law of heaven, insect tooth elephant."
"The Seventh Law of Heaven, Poisonous Insects and Bees."
Master Anran summoned the two strange beasts under his skin, and he himself became skin and bones, with only his legs still retaining some flesh and blood.
He wanted to fight the fox demon to the death, but of course not.
The layman Anran tossed and turned to get the blood of the fox demon that fell on the branches and leaves of the plants, and then quickly sat down on his empty belly.
After a while, the tattoo of the nine-tailed fox demon appeared on the surface of the skin.
He summoned a strange beast with an insect head and a fox body with his eyes, grabbed its tail, and disappeared into the dense forest.
The fox demon let out an angry roar, but was still tightly entangled.
The most mysterious thing about Master Fenran's eye-gouging method is that the alien beast he depicts can inherit the memory of its predecessor within half a day of its formation.
However, due to the loss of blood and flesh, his consciousness was very blurred.
Master Anran unconsciously passed out and acted completely by the instinct of a strange animal. When he woke up again, it was already two days later.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he collapsed and burst into tears.
In front of the layman An Ran, there was a fox's head, at least a thousand meters in size, half exposed in the forest of the pagoda.
Beside Master Anran, Ren Qing's clone composed of light and shadow looked at the fox's head.
(End of chapter)
