Mythology

Chapter 119: Tong Gui's optional promotion direction
"Master Taiyi?"

Yang He looked at the corpse in astonishment. Both the appearance and the aura of the corpse were exactly the same as Taiyi Zhenren.

He got goose bumps all over his body and was sure that the corpse came from Taiyi Zhenren.

At the same time, the pupil ghost had left the body and was hanging above his head.

Yin energy is flowing back.

Yang He's mind was not on the golden elixir in his pupil at all. Only the pupil ghost was still tirelessly absorbing the Yin energy, and the golden elixir was about to take shape.

After the pupil's golden elixir took shape, the pupil ghost already had some signs of being a fierce ghost.

The changes are mainly reflected in eyesight.

Yang He noticed that there was a slight rise and fall in the chest of the corpse. Taiyi Zhenren's yang fire had been extinguished, but there was still a faint trace of life left.

"Master, are you still alive?"

His skin was covered with scales, and he cautiously approached the corpse to within half a meter.

suddenly.

"Woooooooo..."

The corpse opened its bloodshot eyes, whimpered incoherently, and its limbs struggled as if it was drowning.

Taiyi Zhenren reached out and grabbed Yang He's shoulders, his nails digging into his flesh.

Yang He didn't sense the threat, and watched the life force of the corpse slip away. He tried to communicate with Master Taiyi, "Master, what happened to Qianyuan Mountain? What happened to you?!"

Taiyi Zhenren whimpered for a while until the last ray of life was gone.

His limbs fell limply.

Immediately afterwards, Yang He smelled a penetrating medicinal fragrance. Heat was rising from the corpse, and the medicinal fragrance was emanating from its body.

【Daojidan】

[After taking it, it can promote the growth of the Dao Seed Golden Elixir, help the three-headed and six-armed Dharmakaya to grow a head, and long-term use will lead to the assimilation of the body and soul. ]

"The Dao Pill? The body of Taiyi Zhenren is the Dao Foundation Pill?"

Yang He's scalp tingled, realizing that he had underestimated the changes in Qianyuan Mountain. Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, might have lost control.

He recalled choosing a Taoist temple before entering Qianyuan Mountain and the description of Yuanshi Temple.

[Yuanshi Temple: You are the true disciple of Qianyuan Mountain. You are assigned by Taiyi Zhenren to work in Yuanshi Temple. You are responsible for maintaining the tranquility of Taiyi Zhenren's retreat.]

"The real Taiyi Zhenren is most likely in Yuanshi Temple, but his intelligence is obviously not normal, otherwise he would never use his own corpse to make pills."

Yang He suspected that at the time when the sect's stories were told, Taiyi Zhenren had become a ghost, just like the many ghosts and gods who incarnated all things in the main world.

If this is true, the danger of Qianyuan Mountain is far beyond imagination.

Yang He stared at the corpse with a slightly conflicted look. Shi Gui urged him to swallow the corpse, but Dao Jidan's appearance was really unpleasant.

The medicinal properties of the corpse had worn off and a faint stench of corpse filled the air.

Yang He didn't make the move after all, mainly because he was afraid of Master Taiyi's method of possessing another's body. Moreover, according to the paper under the cushion, the disciples in seclusion would either go crazy or die.

Snapped.

While he was in a daze, the pupil between his eyebrows stopped absorbing negative energy.

The golden elixir in the pupil radiated the aura of Taoism, casting rippling patterns on the walls and the ground, which lasted for a full half minute before disappearing.

Yang He distracted himself to check the completely formed pupil golden elixir.

A moment.

He once again experienced the vision of the pupil ghost ascending to the evil ghost realm, and a ghost shadow appeared in his mind, which was an eye growing in the palm of a giant hand.

【Jia Zi Tai Sui (Thunder Eye)】

The pupil ghost felt a stinging pain, and the golden elixir in the pupil naturally began to merge into the pupil ghost.

The bottleneck of the evil ghost realm is crumbling.

Yang He could feel that if he allowed the pupil ghost to absorb the pupil elixir of such quality, it would transform into the all-seeing eye of Jiazi Tai Sui after becoming an immortal.

Once confirmed, two small hands will grow in the eye sockets to hold the clairvoyant eyes, which can see through everything and identify diseases and plagues.

"The end of cultivation is ghosts and gods, but it seems that Tong Gui's future is not just Jiazi Tai Sui."

With a quick sweep of his mind, he saw more than a dozen phantoms of ghosts and gods related to the pupil ghost.

Jiazi Tai Sui is the clearest among them.

"No, the Jiazi Tai Sui Eye is obviously not suitable for me."

"Besides, Jiazi Taisui's level of feeling is really limited. In the endless hell of the main world, he can only rely on Grandpa Bigan."

The advancement to the evil ghost realm came to an abrupt halt.

Yang He stared at another ghostly shadow approaching the Jiazi Tai Sui.

The spiritual vision was exerted to the extreme, and the virtual image in the mind became clearer. At the same time, the light emitted by the golden elixir in the pupil was like a burning flame.

The flames appeared in five colors of glass, accompanied by the sound of vast chanting.

There were countless mummies serving as firewood under the feet of the ghostly figure, their limbs entangled with each other, and they let out desperate roars from their mouths.

Their bodies are like bundles of wicks.

【Flame Five-Light Buddha (Glass Eye)】

Yang He digested the scattered information obtained from his spiritual vision.

The characteristic of the Glazed Eyes is that it ignores fire, and without having to master the Five Elements Escape Technique, it can use any fire to escape hundreds of miles away.

In the original work, the Flame Five-Light Buddha was even able to remain unharmed when facing the Samadhi True Fire.

“It feels so-so.”

The Glazed Eyes are mediocre and not suitable for the two ghosts in Yang He's body. If he has to choose one, he would rather give up his appearance and be promoted to the All-Seeing Eyes.

Click click click.

Just as Yang He was about to continue exploring, the golden elixir in his pupil could no longer bear it. The cracks spread and it turned into ashes in just a few breaths.

He couldn't help but spit out blood, and the pupil ghost was seriously injured.

"Seeing ghosts and gods directly should also be caused by spiritual vision."

The pupil ghost did not riot, but was very tactful and absorbed Yin energy to repair the damage. As an evil ghost that could travel between the two worlds, he had already gotten used to dying again and again, and his mood was calm.

In a sense, the two ghosts' Dao hearts were more stable than Yang He's. Yang He, on the other hand, was delighted, wondering if there was anyone familiar among the ghosts and gods, and guided the Yin Qi into Daojidan's body.

The decomposition of the corpse slowed down, and gradually the characteristics of corpse-like state appeared.

Yang He poured the corpse fairy's blood into the corpse's mouth, and the corpse immediately turned into a corpse while its scales grew wildly, and it was about to turn into a new weak ghost.

"Master, you have possessed thousands of bodies, so you shouldn't mind if your disciple destroys one of them. It would be a sin."

Roar! ! !
The dragon ghost was born, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards Yang He.

"go."

Yang He opened his mouth and spit out the Yin-Qi Corpse-Suppressing Nail that Taiyi Zhenren had given him earlier. It flew out and directly fixed the Dragon Ghost in place, making him unable to move.

roar roar.

Long Gui was helpless and furious, but the gap in strength between him and Yang He was too big.

Yang He no longer paid attention to the dragon ghost, but only separated some of his Yin energy to feed it. With the rich Yin energy of Qianyuan Mountain, it would soon become an evil ghost.

He patiently recuperated and waited to conceive the Golden Pill in his pupil again after recovery.

Yang He discovered that the bell rang every day in Huodiaoguan.

If there wasn't an inexplicable live hanging at the end of the month, this place would indeed be suitable for seclusion. If you can accept corpse-eating, there is actually no shortage of resources.

The time came to the 24th.

The wooden door appeared again, and there was another body of Taiyi Zhenren.

Yang He glanced at the hanged body, but had no intention of leaving. He mainly wanted to see what would happen if he didn't collect the resources.

The wooden door became invisible, and the retreat room next door was vaguely visible.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"kindness?"

Yang He's pupils dilated. Unlike his previous unconscious struggle, Taiyi Zhenren's sobbing was extremely rapid, as if he could sense him.

"Like asking for help?!!"

He summoned his ghost hand, and his shriveled dragon claws grabbed the dragon ghost's neck.

Amid the dragon ghost's wailing, Yang He narrowly crossed the wooden door and took three or two steps to the corpse. At this time, the air was already filled with the aroma of medicine from Taiyi Zhenren.

Yang He pried open Taiyi Zhenren's right hand, and found a piece of yellow paper tightly clenched in his palm.

He was breathing rapidly. The yellow paper was obviously left for himself. The handwriting on it was twisted and disordered, and was written with blood from fingertips.

'Skin ulcer view.'

Yang He was completely confused. Taiyi Zhenren should have contacted him through his remaining consciousness, but he did not lead him to Yuanshi Temple, but to Piyang Temple in Qianyuan Mountain where Taoist robes were made.

"In any case, we have to go to the ulcer clinic to have a look."

“If we uncover the reason why immortals and Buddhas turned into ghosts and gods, we won’t have to be restrained in the main world.”

Roar!
The dragon ghost lost the restraint of the corpse-suppressing nails, but did not dare to deal with Yang He. He pounced on Taiyi Zhenren's corpse and started to bite it.

The corpse was full of medicinal properties, and the dragon ghost began to grow in size.

Puff puff.

Bone spurs emerged from the flesh one by one, and the dragon ghost's tail extended three or four meters.

The dragon ghost was promoted to an evil ghost.

Yang He turned his back to the dragon ghost, who shook his body and moved closer in little by little, opening his dragon-like and human-like head, ready to swallow its prey in one gulp.

Ding.

The moment the teeth touched the flesh, there was a sound of metal colliding.

Compared to the ghost hand which was only two meters long, the stone arm of Hualong was four meters long. After pinching the dragon ghost, blood kept flowing out from between his fingers.

When the ghost hand turns into a dragon, the power of the drought corpse poison will greatly increase.

The Stone Arm Transformed Dragon does not have the corpse poison, but it possesses strength that is unmatched by warriors of the same level.

Yang He took out the dragon eye and exchanged the dragon ghost for spiritual vision.

The pupil ghost had already recovered, and seeing the dragon eye couldn't wait to dissipate into Yin Qi, the triple heaven's wonderful micro heavenly eye was carrying out the circulation of qi autonomously.

"There are only a few days left before the hanging. I'm afraid it will be too late to simmer it on low heat."

While Yang He activated his corpse-transforming immortal body and transformed into a red-haired corpse immortal, more than 90% of his yang energy acted on the pupil ghost, promoting a breakthrough in the bottleneck.

Among the countless cultivators of ancient and modern times, perhaps only Yang He consumed his life span to become a fierce ghost.

A flash of light suddenly appeared between the eyebrows.

The golden elixir in the pupil was almost formed, and the cracks were gradually smoothed out under the nourishment of the yang fire. More than a dozen phantoms of ghosts and gods appeared in his mind again.

Yang He passed by Jiazi Tai Sui and Flame Five-Light Buddha, and the third ghost god came into view.

It is still a flame, but it is a bright red color.

[Fire Star Lord (Three Fire Eyes)]

Yang He didn't even look at it and continued to change the ghost and god shadows.

Endless golden light flashed in his mind, and his vertical eyes seemed to contain billions of rays of light. Most of the ghosts and gods chose to temporarily avoid the attack.

The specific appearance of the ghosts and gods in the golden light cannot be seen clearly, but their names are very loud.

【Puhua Tianzun (Divine Eyes)】

The supernatural eye can distinguish between loyalty and treachery, predict fortune and disaster, and control the nine-day divine thunder.

"Thunder magic? Unfortunately, it doesn't really suit me."

Yang He seemed a little conflicted, as the golden elixir in his pupil was already showing signs of being overwhelmed.

The day of hanging is getting closer and closer. It is hard to say whether I can survive to the next month. If I don’t make a choice, my chances will be wasted.

Yang He did not pay attention to the ghosts and gods weaker than Puhua Tianzun, and just glanced at the remaining shadows.

The immortal body began to palpitate.

I saw corpse poison filling the air. A three-headed, six-armed ghost figure was solemnly sitting on a throne on a pile of corpses. Poisonous insects were flying around him.

【Emperor Haotian (Eye of Plague)】

(End of this chapter)