Mythology

Chapter 218: The Shocking Appearance of a Corpse Taoist Child

Yang He stared at the eleventh head that slowly rose up, making sure that he was not mistaken.

Although the head was badly damaged and the facial features were difficult to discern, the vaguely visible outline between the eyebrows and the familiar aura emanating from it all spoke of one fact.

It was the Corpse Taoist Child, or at least closely related to the Corpse Taoist Child.

"How could the Ten Absolute Formations involve the Corpse Dao Child?"

The skin of the corpse boy was dry and withered, and the gap in his head revealed rotten flesh and white bones. His eye sockets were sunken and flickered with faint phosphorescent light, and the terrifying oppressive feeling was suffocating.

Although Yang He was already accustomed to strange and inexplicable scenes, he still felt a little chilly when he saw the heads of permanent characters in the main world.

He could even... feel a subtle connection between his head and the corpse boy's.

"Immortal body?"

The corpse boy's head possesses all of Yang He's immortal body characteristics, but only one-tenth or one-twelfth of them, and they are mixed together in a unique way, which inevitably looks extremely awkward.

Waves of Taoist rhyme flowed from his mouth and nose, and most of the sky was occupied by strange visions.

In Yang He's opinion, the immortal body characteristics on the corpse boy's head were meaningless, because the immortal body would be completely different if it was slightly different.

However, in the eyes of later generations of cultivators, the head of the corpse boy seemed to contain the truth of the great Dao.

By staring at it for a long time, one can comprehend the supreme mystery from the corpse boy's mind. However, little do you know that once you can't extricate yourself, you are already close to death.

Click click click.

There were rustling noises coming from all over the practice room.

Yang He heard someone breathing heavily, and when he glanced around, he saw several monks staring at the corpse boy's head and muttering to themselves.

"Ancient immortals, it must be the Taoist lineage of ancient immortals. I saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It is very likely the Taoist lineage of becoming immortals through corpse transformation!"

"It's a real dragon!! It contains the secret of transforming into a dragon!!!"

"No, it should be a poison. It just so happens that the toilet ghost in my body is related to it. It's no problem for me to understand it and become an immortal."

Even though they knew they couldn't look directly at it, they still couldn't control their imagination.

In particular, half of the twenty or so constables who had just arrived at the cabinet to practice were immersed in the trance brought by the corpse boy's head.

Click.

Heads fell to the ground.

The window opened from the inside out, and heads slowly floated into the air.

The upper and lower jaws of the corpse boy's head opened wide, and a cluster of human heads crawled into his mouth. Several headless corpses were dismembered and disappeared bit by bit.

It was clearly ten heads dividing up the organs and limbs of the corpse.

Yang He was the only one who was not affected. He tentatively separated his spiritual consciousness and touched the corpse boy's head. He found that there were also evil objects stored inside. All kinds of human heads appeared before his eyes.

There are thousands of heads, and they are indeed high-quality Yin objects.

Yang He even saw that the heads of people from the Shang Dynasty were nothing but skulls without flesh. They might be the monks who died in the Ten Absolute Formation.

"The Grand Secretary's Cabinet was formed from the remains of the Ten Absolute Formations. What does it have to do with me?"

"I haven't even started to play the role of the allusion yet, why would the corpse Taoist child affect the Ten Absolute Formations? It can't be that someone is using my corpse to set up the formation again, right?"

Yang He scanned the eleven heads and found at least forty to fifty thousand Yin objects inside. He suddenly realized that the cabinet was his own back garden.

The Great Shang Seal fell into his palm, since the cabinet recognized the identity of the Ghost Prince.

This means that Yang He doesn't care about the words of the Grand Court, and can even use up all the resources of the cabinet and exchange them all for spiritual vision. It will be no problem for him to reach the 100,000 spiritual visions of the sixth level of hell.

“The best way to take advantage of it is to build strength.”

Yang He's mind moved, and the penis he mainly controlled appeared in the house.

Copper coin sword, leather Taoist robe, and tripod.

"First, secretly take some resources and upgrade the Yin Instrument to Yin Treasure. I guess the Dasi Imperial Court won't notice it in a short time."

Yang He guessed that the eleven heads in the cabinet had not been refined after birth. It was simply because the Grand Court discovered the remains of the Ten Absolute Formations and realized the specialness of the remains that they were placed in Bigan's body.

As long as you are not too greedy and do not attract the attention of the Grand Court, after all, cultivators of higher realms will not look down on the resources of the cabinet.

Besides, I paid with the card openly.

Yang He’s spiritual consciousness began to search for suitable resources, not leaving out any mundane objects.

After a while, he exchanged it for twenty or thirty furs.

The skin on Yang He's back squirmed, and the bloody skin bag extended half a meter, and then digested the evil fur whole.

The resource required for the Copper Coin Sword is blood vessels, which are relatively rare in the cabinet. However, it should not take too many resources for a pseudo Yin Bao to be promoted to Yin Bao.

The tripod can be used with either meat or vegetables, as long as the bones are made of metal or earth.

Yang He raised the corner of his mouth. Not long after, he got another plaque of Nantianmen. It was almost half done and he could see the magnificent words on it.

The corpse boy's head hung in the air for half a day, then disappeared again.

Compared with other Yin resources, no one should pay attention to the thousands of human heads in the corpse boy's head. I can exchange them legitimately, but I haven't figured out how to deal with them yet.

"Or ask Yu Zheng. The Zishi Sect might have a magical instrument similar to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Yang He informed Yu Zheng through telepathy. Although the latter had never been exposed to weapon refining, he had indeed heard of it and immediately set about looking for related methods.

Five days flew by.

The power ghost quickly caught up with the pupil ghost in cultivation, and the number of their rooted acupoints became the same.

Yang He consumed nearly two hundred years of his lifespan and took root in 1258 acupoints. He could see spiritual roots tangled like a twist all over his flesh, blood, and bones, and he was obviously becoming more efficient when absorbing and exhaling Yin Qi.

The reaction in the outside world was that the area 100 meters outside the training room became a vacuum zone. The eyes that were cast were filled with astonishment. They had never seen such a big movement. If it weren't for the Yin Gathering Formation, the Yin Qi in the cabinet would have been drained.

Yang He didn't care at all and separated 10% of his Yin energy to support Sun Qi.

"Many acupoints cannot be missed. Even if they only slightly improve one's strength, the foundation before becoming an immortal must be perfect."

Yang He took the elixir of immortality again, not caring about wasting his life.

The number of acupoints is ten times more. It is indeed possible to master them in a short time just by practicing on your own, but the prerequisite is that you must practice hard for several years in an environment where you will not be disturbed.

There is no free time in the world of allusions, and it is even more impossible for the main world to be closed for too long.

The sound of roots growing could be heard inside Yang He's body. The speed at which the strange acupoints took root was much faster than that of the orifice acupoints, but unfortunately the improvement it brought was minimal.

The 1258 acupoints can increase the Yin energy in the body by at least %, but if all the extraordinary points are taken care of, it is estimated that the Yin energy can only be half at most.

Yang He was doing two things at once, and had already gathered two or three hundred resources.

Five days later, the head of the corpse Taoist boy appeared again. Even though the detectives were on guard, more than a dozen heads still floated up.

After taking four pills of immortality, Yang He's 15728 acupoints were all rooted, and his two spiritual roots were completely integrated with his body.

The state of mind will naturally develop into branches.

Yang He threw three elixirs into his mouth in a row.

The yang fire crackled and the temperature in the room rose. With the help of the pure ghost body, the bottleneck of the small realm seemed vulnerable.

Yang He heard a muffled sound in his chest, similar to that of a broken string.

The flesh, blood and bones turned translucent.

As the only witness, Sun Qi was immersed in the transformation of the tiger ghost.

He could vaguely sense the scorching yang fire coming towards him, but the tiger ghost's reaction was more intense, and he couldn't pay attention at all.

The two ghosts of tiger and snake combined in a very strange way.

Sun Qi was horrified, but soon felt relieved. The Art of Miscellaneous Beasts was taught by an immortal, and it must be a supreme immortal technique that he could hardly imagine.

The fact that he could receive all the teachings he knew was an opportunity he had earned in eight lifetimes.

Woo~~

The tiger snake whimpered and the hair on its tail fell off, and then the venomous snake took its place.

Sun Qi's heart was shocked. The moment he opened his eyes, his right arm began to throbbing. Dense scales covered his skin, and his five fingers turned purple-blue.

He instinctively swung his right arm, and the bones stretched and deformed.

Like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, it moved towards the wall of the training room.

boom.

Sun Qi did not feel that he hit a solid object, but rather that he was biting flesh. When he came to his senses, he found that his right arm was biting Yang He's shoulder.

“Immortal…Immortal Master!!”

He was so frightened that his face turned pale. Once the tiger ghost's poison took effect, not only would the opponent be in excruciating pain, but after dying from the poison, the opponent would also become a ghost controlled by the tiger ghost.

"It's okay, it's just snake venom, it's not even a superficial wound."

Yang He's face turned red, and the toxins became nutrients to nourish the blood and qi. "Captain Sun, your horse-turning poison stake is very interesting. I'll study it more in the future. Even immortals and Buddhas can't stand it."

"Master, how can you compare with the immortals and Buddhas?"

Sun Qi scratched his head embarrassedly, not knowing that Yang He was telling the truth.

In Journey to the West, there is a scorpion demon. It used a poisonous horse stake to break Monkey King’s scalp, forcing Monkey King to surrender. It even injured the finger of Tathagata Buddha. Its power is terrifying.

"Captain Sun, you should continue to practice. You are not far from advancing to the realm of evil spirits."

Sun Qi slammed his head to the ground, "Master, just call me by my name, don't embarrass me. I am not worthy of being a captain."

"kindness."

Yang couldn't help but feel that Sun Qi was a reliable person.

"Immortal chief."

Sun Qi said hesitantly: "My seal has received many messages from Bian Qingfeng. It seems... it seems that Zhang's pacification office is about to arrive."

"Don't worry about it. You don't have much time left in seclusion, so hurry up and practice."

Yang He was very interested in Zhang's Pacification Office. The resources of the cabinet tended to be of lower levels. A person in the Concentrated Spirit Realm came here every now and then, and it was very likely that he had discovered some secrets in the corpse Taoist boy's head.

Sun Qi didn't dare to say much. He sat cross-legged in the corner and continued his retreat.

Yang He swept his spiritual sense throughout his body and found that his spiritual roots had spread everywhere, successfully reaching the state of concentration. Next, he needed to use his spiritual roots to replace blood vessels and meridians, even capillaries.

The ten elixirs of immortality were a great help, but it is still difficult to say whether the Antarctic Immortal has any ill intentions. This person is quite secretive.

Yang He activated his three-headed, six-armed Dharma body, and the corpse immortal head was vaguely connected to the spiritual root.

"Let's go to the world of allusions and confirm the cause and effect between the corpse Taoist child and the Ten Absolute Formations, and by the way, get an object to practice the Three-Headed Six-Armed Dharmakaya."

"Since we are already in seclusion, we might as well do it all at once."

Yang He integrated Qu Sheng Qu into Xin Sheng Wu, and then summoned the panel.

【Common things: a song in the heart】

[Related stories: 〈Ghost Formation〉, 〈Five-Colored Ghost〉, 〈Nine-Curved Ghost〉, whether to consume 10 points of spiritual vision to enter the story world]

"determine."

(End of this chapter)