Chapter 837 Immortal (two hours)
The pitch-black tree roots seem to be alive, constantly shuttling through the body like a snake or a python.

From the bowl-sized blood hole in the chest, countless pitch-black autumn insects crawled out vaguely, but were ruthlessly obliterated.

Taoist Guangmiao spat out blood, his eyes were wide open, his limbs, together with the black insects around him, were all entangled and imprisoned by countless fuzzy tree roots.

He could feel that his mana, together with his primordial spirit, was being crazily seized and robbed by the person in front of him!Even the insect bite technique can't stop it!

Because the damage and lethality were too high, the Qiu Chong, which was entrusted with the insect devouring technique, died in an instant.

The speed was so fast that even Fanghua Qiuchong and Chunchongyin couldn't react.

And the Great Immortal Technique that he had worked so hard to cultivate, Spring Transformation and Autumn Worm Playing Immortal Que, was shattered immediately...

"..." Daoist Guang Miao, with a deathly ashes on his face, kept his eyes on the person in front of him.

He couldn't accept such a result at all!

He is Dao Patriarch, but Dao Patriarch who has survived three Dao Tribulations!
Even though boundary suppression still exists, it has been weakened to only one or two percent.

And with such strength, he has superimposed several spells in this way, and he has made countless preparations, but...he couldn't even catch it...

how is this possible……

It is obvious that the other party does not have the aura of immortal robbery, which means that he is not the ancestor of Dao...

Feelings of confusion, pain, and anger, accompanied by cold powerlessness, and a piercing sense of fear, directly overwhelmed him like a sea wave.

"You...you..." Daoist Guang Miao hung his whole body on Lin Mo's arm, and his body was fixed by countless tree root cuttings.

He struggled and wanted to say something.

At the same time, the black worms around him were still buzzing, devouring each other, and their size was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed to be another secret technique, trying to save themselves.

It's just that after the second round of mutual phagocytosis, it was penetrated by black tree roots.

Then, like a milk carton inserted by a straw, after being sucked, it became dry in an instant.

The former was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes suddenly showed unwillingness.

But the next moment, a ferocious black dragon behind Lin Mo suddenly flew up, opened its terrifying jagged bloody mouth, and bit Taoist Guang Miao in one bite.

Immediately afterwards, another black dragon also rushed out.

After a while, the latter was swallowed in one gulp.

"There shouldn't be any accidents now." Lin Mo pulled out his arm as if nothing had happened, and the blood and foam on his hand were quickly absorbed by the scales on his skin.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.

And the roots that grew and protruded from the arm quickly retracted, and also disappeared.

After digesting the heart demon prince, the biggest advantage is that Lin Mo can more easily cast the reflection of the dead soul world.

And match and adapt to many of its own abilities and moves.

Although it is still impossible to be like the demon prince, the dead soul world and the material world can transform each other at any time, so as to be immune to attacks and cause mixed damage of spirit and body.

But if at the beginning, Taoist Guangmiao was suddenly pulled into the world of dead souls, to achieve the effect of suppressing and breaking spells,
As well as combining it with longevity wood and accompanying black dragon, it is extremely useful to strengthen the seal and suppress methods.

The most intuitive expression is that even Taoist Guangmiao was stronger than the heart demon prince, but he was instantly killed after being arrested for a moment.

"But Daozu, it seems that something is different..." Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly.

Normally, even a master of Tu Fang's level, once under his control, under the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit and the Longevity Refining Form, it will not take long for him to be completely digested and absorbed.

However, whether it is the heart demon prince or Guangmiao Taoist.

The two of them are like charging treasures, they are actually continuously providing resources for his martial arts entry, constantly promoting the transformation of mana.

Especially the latter, the amount contained is even several times that of the heart demon prince!
"It's really amazing." Lin Mo slightly felt the changes in his body.

He could almost feel the changes visible to the naked eye in the world of dead souls and the autumn insects it contained.

Normally speaking, these processes require countless hours as a scale, but now they are completed in a moment.

The three senses of martial arts have directly perfected one-fifth, and the immortal way of the Thousand Feathers Realm has directly reached the peak of Tongyou, almost to the point of spontaneously sacrificing.

This breakthrough speed is somewhat exaggerated.

"Fellow Daoist, your mind is disturbed...is this...the skyrocketing realm? If you are alone in this state, be careful not to go crazy, attract foreign demons, and transform your primordial spirit!"

Shi Chan was also affected, and seemed to be undergoing transformation. Beiming Taoist was not surprised when he noticed that the blockade was lifted, but he immediately reminded Lin Mo in a solemn voice after sensing the change in Lin Mo.

You must know that in the world of thousands of feathers, there is never a shortage of story examples of "climbing to the sky in one step" and "flying up in the daytime".

But these ends are often dire.

Everything has a cost.

Such a sudden increase in realm like this is either due to rash contact with Dao ancestors, immortals, or other high-level magic methods, or because of great opportunities and great benefits.

There is nothing to say about the former, once there is no one to protect and the primordial spirit is not enough, the Taoization will end directly, just like a child pulling a cart. If you are lucky, you may be able to be guided by others and become a closed boy. If you are unlucky, you can only fall into the magic way .

Once the latter is not careful, he will also go mad, ranging from damage to the primordial spirit, to the loss of his own Taoism, which is the same as the former.

Therefore, the road to immortality is long, and those who are truly aspiring to the Taoist ancestors and immortals respect the heavenly journey never dare to rush for quick success.

Unless you really have a big boss behind you to protect and wait.

A state like Lin Mo's was a big taboo.

"I got some chances by accident, and I gained a little bit. As for being alone, I should not be considered alone in my current state." Lin Mo simply explained.

"There are some chances, no wonder, but why not one person?" Taoist Bei Ming was a little puzzled.

Subconsciously observing Lin Mo, he was stunned.

"I...I...Haigon is here... Fellow Daoist, why do you have the aura of Taoist Guangmiao and the Prince of Heart Demon?! You...what did you do to them?" He suddenly horrified.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Thinking of what Lin Mo said just now, Taoist Beiming couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

In my mind, a shocking idea suddenly popped up.

"The two seniors are helping me practice now. After all, no matter in Qianyu Realm or Chixian County, the law of the jungle is the law of heaven and earth.
And I... happen to be stronger than the two of them. "Lin Mo said softly.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist, do you know how much stronger the Immortal Venerable is compared to the Heart Demon Prince and Guangmiao Taoist..." He suddenly changed the subject, with an interested look on his face, and said softly.

"This... this..." Taoist Beiming was still in the horror brought by Lin Mo's words just now, when he came back to his senses, seeing the other party's serious expression, his heart shuddered again.

Even the primordial spirit is trembling...

He knew that Lin Moxiu had the number one magic skill in the world of thousands of feathers, the number one forbidden method - the nine transformations of true magic...

And the other party has just 'eaten' the two Dao ancestors, and now he is asking him for information about the immortal... He doesn't dare to think about what he wants to do next...

"Huh? Fellow Daoist... Fellow Daoist? Can you hear me?" Seeing that the other party did not reply, Lin Mo asked.

"This... audible and audible is much stronger, you'd better not act rashly..." Taoist Beiming came back to his senses and said hastily.

"The Dao ancestor achieved the earthly solution of immortality. He rose from the earth and the earth's solution to the immortality nine times before he could ascend to Qingming, prove the Dao, and become a celestial immortal... The difference between the two is completely immeasurable.
Fellow Daoist, you are strong, but don't think about it!The gap between Dao ancestor and Xianzun is beyond heaven and earth! "Beiming Taoist's voice is cautious.

At this time, he also thought about it. Although he and Lin Mo were in a hostile relationship at the beginning, after years of running-in, the relationship is actually pretty good now.

Before, he might have been worried that the other party was just coaxing him with words, the purpose was to gain his experience and knowledge,

After squeezing him dry, he will directly break his promise, and then eat him like a mouthful of Taoist Lianyue, and eat everything directly

But now, he doesn't think so.

Lin Mo's strength has really grown too fast.

Although as early as the first meeting, after being beaten and subdued, he expected that if he did not die, he would definitely grow into a real big shot.

But he didn't expect that it would grow so strong at such a fast speed.

Even Daozu is not his opponent.

Today, there is already a distance like a gap between the two of them.

And it was this distance that made him feel ample sense of security.

Therefore, Taoist Beiming said with concern from the bottom of his heart, "Also, fellow Taoist, you need to pay attention. The Nine Transformations of True Demons are indeed very mysterious. They can steal people's foundations like attracting stars, but they are evil methods after all.
Sometimes when practicing, it seems to be safe, but in fact, disasters are accumulating, only waiting to be overturned.

Although I don't know how many changes you have completed, but in the later stage, if there is a slight difference, it will be a thousand accumulations, all of which will be wasted..." He said in a low voice:
"In my world, it's not that there are amazingly talented people who have dabbled in this magic art, but most of them have cultivated to a certain level, and then discard it like a shoe, and seek other methods to get rid of it.

Because someone suspected..."

He looked at Lin Mo, his eyes became dark, "Some people suspect that there is a huge conspiracy hidden in the end of this work, and they want to use it as bait for the final harvest..."

"The last harvest? A trap?" Lin Mo frowned.

The Nine Transformations of True Spirit technique was obtained by accident from his disciple Nie Yun.

Its origin seems to be one of the secrets of the Thousand Feathers Realm, which is vaguely related to the origin of the ten immortals and their inheritance of immortality.

It's eerie and chilling.

And self-cultivation is indeed extremely difficult and extremely dangerous.

Every change is like playing Russian roulette in the previous life, stimulating all kinds of innate abilities that have been devoured and transformed before, similar to active Taoism, and then returning to normal with secret techniques.

If there is a little carelessness, it will be difficult to recover after Taoism, and everything will stop.

"Could it be that there was a secret rumor in the world of Qianyu?" He asked.

"Yes, in my world, after the Seven Transformations, regardless of strength, they all disappeared and disappeared without a trace." Taoist Beiming replied.

"Seven Changes..." Lin Mo frowned.

"So, fellow daoist, you'd better seek other methods to wash them off as soon as possible, the most common way is to refine the avatar." Taoist Beiming reminded.

"I see." Lin Mo nodded, but didn't pay too much attention.

Whether it's the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit, or the Dongji Qinghuang Longevity Sutra and Death Soul Jue that he has practiced, he has washed it with the talent pearl after cultivation.

Similar to the game in the previous life, in the official server, he opened a private server to isolate all side effects such as Taoism.

Of course, this point is naturally inconvenient to explain in detail with Beiming Taoist.

Whoohoo! !

At this time, figures suddenly soared into the sky and settled down beside Lin Mo.

The leaders are Li Shenxiu, Dao Gufeng, Jue An, Yu Wenji and others.

This group of people can be regarded as the real masters in the top circle in Yizhou.Either a top ranger, or a master of great power.

But in Lin Mo's perception, among the group, Dao Gufeng and Li Shenxiu were the strongest, the movement of blood and the strength of breath were only roughly between the level of Juezhen and the level of selflessness.

It is only about the same strength as Beiming Taoist and Xiangwang.

Somewhat weak outrageous.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal.

Back then, Golden Turtle Island was the largest island in the Seven Seas, and Bi Yang, as its top master, was ranked the number one master in the Outer Seas. It was only by practicing new methods that they learned by analogy and broke through the three senses.

As for the seven seas, although martial arts are not as prosperous as Yizhou, but the vast area is equivalent.

After the group of people appeared, their faces moved when they saw Lin Mo, but they hesitated, with an expression of hesitation to speak.

He had no choice but to look forward to Li Shenxiu.

But the latter didn't seem to see it. Just like before, his eyes were closed and he didn't say a word.

It seems to just come with the crowd.

Finally, after counting breaths, another acquaintance in the crowd stepped forward.

It was a burly man like a bear, dressed in red brocade clothes, with a crescent moon imprint on his forehead.

It is the master of Dongzhenmen, the purple-faced heavenly king Xiong Yuanhai.

"Master Zhenyi entered Montenegro, and suddenly there appeared a great master who could overwhelm a state, I guessed that it might be you, brother Lin, and it is true!

From my point of view, old man, people in the Jianghu list you as the fifth among the top ten masters in Yizhou.
At least this is it!
Today, thanks to you, brother, for helping me. "

Xiong Yuanhai made a bold gesture, gave a thumbs up with his right hand, and grinned, revealing his shiny white teeth.

He tried his best to have the attitude of the beginning, when the two made friends.

But when he thought of what he had done just now, his heart still ached and his scalp felt numb.

Although the other party is also from Chi County, it can be regarded as his side, but just now, they saw with their own eyes one by one Taoist-level figures.

This kind of behavior is even more ferocious and brutal than those Qianyu Realm monsters before.

The huge gap in strength made him subconsciously consider carefully when choosing words and sentences.

Lin Mo's face was gentle, but he didn't put on airs.

"Master Xiongmen praised it absurdly. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. This is the right thing to do... I don't know how long the master of truth has been in Montenegro."

He asked gently, but looked at Li Shenxiu who was at the side.

Normally, he wouldn't mind talking politely together and communicating with each other.

After all, he still wants to collect the key to the world, and he doesn't want to force it like before, so he naturally needs to improve his status.

But now according to Taoist Guangmiao, there is not much time left.

(End of this chapter)

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