I'm covering the sky and cultivating eternal life

Chapter 217

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Wu Shizhong's gaze was blocked by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar. Both of these two pieces of imperial soldiers were capable of self-recovery. At this moment, the Emperor Swallowing Jar, a chaotic body born out of chaos, was enjoying the nourishment of the original power of chaos in Luo Mo's body. Wu Shizhong forcibly peeped, so he directly cut off Wu Shizhong's eyes.

"Where did you learn the Sutra of Beginningless?" Wushi Zhong asked, and it couldn't figure it out, because it was impossible for Wushi to spread his scriptures everywhere, otherwise he would leave a huge book in Zishan. What are the scriptures and stone books for?
He only learned one or two secret techniques, and it can be said that Wushi left a scaly claw outside, but it is absolutely impossible to complete a whole scripture.

"Naturally, I learned it here. Isn't it for people to learn such a large scripture?"

The Sutra of Wushi is indeed placed here, but there is a seal of Wushi on it, how can you see it if you haven't collected all the jades of Wushidi?

"Who are you?" Wu Shizhong asked again.

"My name is Luo Mo."

From the answer, it can be said that Wu Shizhong didn't get any useful information.

But then Luo Mo said: "I need you to release the eight tribes."

"Ok?"

"The Great Sage Realm and above will be kept first, and will be released after 20 or [-] years. I will inform you when the time comes."

Wu Shizhong snorted coldly, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Luo Mo didn't care about Wu Shizhong's attitude, and just spoke with facts, "Wu Shi Great Emperor entered that world, and the Immortal Emperor is in Nirvana. If he also enters, he will need your help sooner or later. Even you will be gone by then. The task of darkness and turmoil falls to me."

Ok?
Wu Shizhong felt that this person was strange and knew too much.

"And now I only have such a small request."

"Things are indeed simple, but what is the reason for doing this? Do you know the situation over there? Did you come out of that world? How is the emperor now?"

As Wushi's magic weapon, Wushi Bell knew a little about that world, and Wushi was forced to enter that world in his later years when his life was short.

Facing Wu Shizhong's question, Luo Mo didn't give the answer he wanted, "I didn't come from that world, and I don't know the current situation of Wu Shizhong, but it should be good to think about it, after all, there is immortality in that world. Matter, with his ability, he can live a very good life."

Wushizhong was silent, as if thinking about how credible Luo Mo's words were.

"This world used to be yours, but you failed to solve the problem of the restricted area, but it doesn't matter, I will solve it in the future. But now, I need some resources for my practice, please release the eight tribes, I want to subdue them to do coolies .”

Wu Shizhong was silent for a long time, and finally spit out the word "good" and agreed.

The Great Emperor Wushi turned his back on all sentient beings at the beginning, because he had supernatural powers, but was unable to protect all sentient beings, so he was extremely ashamed.

A person who cultivates, has a firm heart, and who aspires to climb to the top, who would be full of lies?

What's more, this is a chaotic body, and there is an imperial soldier refined by that ruthless man using his old body to protect the way. This is like a business card.

After thinking a lot, Wu Shizhong agreed.

"Thank you. In addition, there are corpses here. Give them all to me."

Luo Mo remembered that there were quite a few corpses here, they were cursed by Zhang Lin, the fifth generation Yuantian master, and many of them were at the level of ancestor kings.

He directly asked for it, and the Wushi Bell didn't bother him, the bell rang slightly, and there were hundreds of corpses in this refined starry sky, most of them were kings and powerful people, and a few were ancestor kings. Mo was collected in the small world of the netherworld, and could be used as a material to cultivate the netherworld energy. These corpses themselves were psychic and turned into corpse puppets, which can be regarded as a force, and can be used to guard the house.

"Anything else you want?"

"I don't need it for now, I'll take my leave first."

Yes, only temporarily.

In the future, Luo Mo will definitely take away the sacred land that guards the Pearl of Nine Dragons. What a wonderful piece of sacred land, it cannot be left idle here, nor can it be left to the ancient tribe.

Wu Shizhong let go of the restriction of the imperial formation here, let him leave, and then——

when!
The beginningless bell rang again, and the great divine sound spread throughout the entire Beidou. Everyone looked at the Eastern Desolation and Northern Territory in astonishment, and looked at the direction of Zishan, especially the saints and ancestors. Their eyes can span thousands of miles. .

Huge pieces of energy are like crystal coffins, sealing creatures one by one, but at this moment they are all thrown out of the purple mountain, and the sources that seal them are all shattered.

Wu Shizhong agreed to Luo Mo. After all, these eight tribes were useless to him, so he threw out all the eight tribes below the realm of the great sage.

These ancient creatures were very confused, why did Wu Shizhong suddenly let them out.

At this time, several ancient tribes that were relatively close to here had already looked at this place, and looked at the eight tribes who were forced to break out from the source of gods one by one, and they all muttered to themselves.

How are they here?
Then they noticed that the purple mountain next to it was the ashram of the Immortal Emperor back then, but they didn't recognize it for a while.

"Have the eight tribes of the Immortal Emperor awakened?"

"This life is indeed extremely lively!"

"I don't know if the heir of the Immortal Emperor was born or not. If it is also born, it will definitely be the biggest enemy of the emperor's children in this world!"

"It's possible to unite the power of the Eight Tribes. In this way, even the Yuantian Sect can't be the prestige of my myriad races, and mere human races dare to occupy the rich land!"

In the holy city of the Northern Territory, in the Tianxuan Stone Workshop, the old gatekeeper Wei Yi traveled thousands of miles with his eyes, and saw the scene near Zishan.

"A troubled autumn."

When the Jiang family got the report, they couldn't help but feel deeply worried. After all, the shadow of the famous tree and the birth of the relatives of the Immortal Emperor are more terrifying than ordinary ancient royal families!
The Ji family can't sit still anymore. The power of the Taikoo clan is getting stronger and stronger, and the threat to these holy land families will be greater. After all, they have wasted a lot of effort and time in the past years. So many mines have just been opened up in the Northern Territory, and now all of them are under the threat of the ancient tribe, like a piece of meat in the mouth of a hungry wolf.

If the Yuantian Sect is in trouble, they may have to support them, otherwise their own interests will be damaged.

The same is true in Zhongzhou. The four great dynasties are all worried about their own interests, discussing how to support the Yuantian Sect. In addition to representatives, the four great dynasties also need the support of the emperor's soldiers most importantly.

Especially the Jiuli God Dynasty, because of the loss of the emperor's soldiers, they are the most guilty. If there is any conflict, they don't have the emperor's soldiers as their hole cards like before, so the Yuantian Sect must be at the front.

Even the monks in the Western Desert chanted Amitabha Buddha after hearing the news, chanting sutras for future turmoil to ward off disasters, and sent eminent monks down Mount Sumeru, hoping to reduce some killings for this turmoil.

Such a divine voice undoubtedly misunderstood many people.

This is the power of the ultimate way, and the ancestors and saints will know it when they hear it, but most people don't know that it is the divine sound from the Wushi Bell, and they only think it is caused by the birth of the eight tribes.

The Babu people themselves didn't understand what happened. They were still sleeping in the source when they were kicked out by Wu Shizhong, and they didn't know the outside situation.

Now, they can't go back to sleep even if they want to go back to sleep. The clock wave of Wushi Bell shattered the god source that sealed them.

However, it was almost time to be born.

Soon, the eight tribes were warmly welcomed by other ancient tribes. After all, the eight tribes were subordinates of the Immortal Emperor, and they should be the strongest among the ancient tribes in terms of strength.

While the Eight Tribes were socializing with other ancient tribes and learning about the current situation, Luo Mo went back to Yaochi to refine a magic weapon for Zhang Lin, the fifth generation Yuantian master, as a shelter.

Not long ago, when Zhang Lin entered Yaochi holding the god who was sealed with the saint Yang Yi thousands of years ago, he really shocked many people's attention.

This is a character from ten thousand years ago, how did it reappear in the world?

Even the Queen Mother and Gu Manlu were shocked. The fifth generation Yuan Tianshi appeared again, and brought back the saint from Yaochi thousands of years ago.

Zhang Lin explained the reason for his visit and how he woke up. When talking about Luo Mo, the queen mother immediately understood that it was Luo Mo who brought him back, so there is no problem.

He put Yang Yi into the Immortal Pond of Yaochi, and then waited for Luo Mo's arrival to discuss how to make it a magic weapon.

Luo Mo, the leader of the Yuantian Sect, came to the door right after him, which made people think that the news of them appearing in public like this would soon spread all over the sky.

On this day, the eight tribes were first born, and then the fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi and the saint of Yaochi ten thousand years ago were still alive. These explosive news made the spectators come up with an answer:
Both the Taikoo Clan and the Yuantian Sect are looking for helpers!

What the Taikoo Clan found were the subordinates of the Immortal Emperor. The Immortal Emperor had a great reputation among the Taikoo Clan, and seemed to be faintly superior to other ancient emperors, so the strength of his subordinates must be extremely powerful.

On the side of Yuantian Sect, a fifth-generation Yuantian master appeared ten thousand years ago. It is terrifying to be able to live for 1 years. You must know that it is difficult to find the divine source liquid in this world, and its strength may have reached one. Shocking the world!

The conflict is approaching, and even the air smells of gunpowder. Many monks are paying attention to the situation in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory, and they can't hold back the excitement of watching.

Inside the Jade Pond.

Luo Mo asked for a clean place free of flowers and plants for refining weapons.

The materials he used for refining this time, in addition to divine copper, divine iron, gold, fine silver and divine jade, there are also many special materials like requiem iron, which have ghost attributes, and are rarely used by ordinary people when refining magic weapons.

Requiem iron can keep the corpse from decaying, and ordinary monks don't need it. Only monks who want to psychic after death will prepare it. Others, such as yellow spring wood and ghost stone, have strange effects, but they are only effective against ghosts such as corpses.

The source weapon that Luo Mo refines for Zhang Lin will be an artifact of the underworld, burial, and curse.

After all, it is rare for Zhang Lin to come back to life after being infected with the curse. If he had a personal experience, he would get twice the result with half the effort if he practiced the Way of Netherworld and the Way of Curse. Maybe he can become a great celestial master faster than Luo Mo.

After all, they are on different paths.

Luo Mo's origin technique has been determined to simplify the complex, create different worlds, imprint different laws, and then return from the complex to the simple, creating a real big world, and even sublimating into a fairy world in the future.

This is his path. Others may be able to follow in his footsteps, but Zhang Lin doesn't have to, because he has already walked out of his own path of origin technique and has his own source of gods.

Therefore, he can only refer to Luo Mo's method, and integrate the way of ghosts and curses into his own origin technique to improve his strength.

Even if he only refers to Luo Mo's method, it is equivalent to referring to the Three Thousand Ways after a few layers, and the origin technique he transforms will definitely not be weak.

(End of this chapter)