Chapter 122: The Old Man Talks About Teenage Madness (Two in One)
The campfire was crackling and filled with an indescribable strange smell.
Because the wood supporting the burning flame was actually the dried corpse of the Tiandao Insect, Fudidi Immortal could not find any vegetation at all.
The monks headed by Fu Qingzi sat in silence in front of the campfire. There were about fifty of them. They were all familiar with each other, but they still couldn't help but be wary.
A total of 753 monks landed, and currently there are only 612 left, mainly because they died in the harsh environment.
You must know that the monks who participate in the Conferring of Gods are at least in the Yangshen realm, and their corpses after death can easily contaminate dozens of miles of land, but now they seem to be acclimatized in the restricted area of the immortal position.
What makes them most uncomfortable is that parasites appear inexplicably in their internal organs.
The monks call the ecological environment of the Fude Earth Immortal the "Fude Cave", which means that it contains the inheritance of the immortal position.
But they obviously underestimated the danger of Fude Cave.
From a microscopic perspective, even if you breathe, there are invisible Tiandao insects entering your mouth and nose, and they have unknowingly covered your internal organs.
The Tiandao Worms transformed the body wantonly, and many monks discovered that the liver had become the nest of the Tiandao Worms, but the basic functions of the internal organs were still preserved.
"Cough cough cough..."
Taoist Huang Niu coughed violently, and his palms were filled with blood unconsciously.
The blood boils like boiling water, not because the temperature is too high, but because it is mixed with a large number of invisible Tiandao insects.
"Damn it, I turned into a cattail flower."
Taoist Huangniu's expression was distorted. The current situation reminded him of a plant called cattail flower.
The seeds of the cattail flower will bloom in the form of petals. When fully mature, they will break away from the rhizome and spread with the wind as long as the breeze blows.
Every time he coughs, he actually takes the Tiandao larvae out of the body, which shows that a unique insect nest has indeed formed in his internal organs.
Although it does not affect the body and soul, the feeling like a lump in the throat makes Taoist Huang Niu feel at ease and makes him extremely uncomfortable all the time.
"Don't worry, we will leave in three to five days, at least to recover from the injuries."
Fu Qingzi said with a wry smile. He looked kind on the surface, but he was chewing something in his mouth.
They are now suffering from the feeling that if they continue to recuperate, they may not be able to leave Fude Cave and will be completely assimilated into the environment.
"Three days? Five days?"
With an angry look on his face, You Quanzi caught off guard and grabbed a Yang Shen realm monk. During the latter's struggle, his whole body was stained with dirt.
"Do you know how long it has been now?"
"It all depends on the residual light emitted by the immortal god in heaven. The devil knows where the sun is."
The more You Quanzi spoke, the angrier he became. He kept moving his hands. The Yang Shen realm showed no resistance in front of him. His ferocity made other people's hair stand on end.
Even if a Yang Shen realm monk loses his head, his body will still be alive for a long time.
However, You Quanzi likes the human brain the most. It takes at least two days for the corpse to die.
Indeed, as he said, the light in the Conferred God Land either comes from Lord Huo Dexing, or is the residual light emitted by Ren Qing while he was practicing.
The other monks dared not speak out in anger. Faced with the pressure of the Heavenly Creation Realm, they had no choice but to show their value as much as possible to avoid being eaten.
There was a monk with a broken face, unable to bear the unscrupulous cannibalism of the Heavenly Realm, and ran away on hands and feet.
He was gasping for air and inhaled a large amount of Tiandao worms in his lungs.
Fu Qingzi ignored it, You Quanzi looked mocking, but Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the edge of the crowd, hesitated to speak and wanted to get up.
Before Xiaoyan could take action, a desperate roar came from the shadow of the mountain rocks.
How can a lone monk survive in Fude Cave? This place is filled with tens of thousands of Tiandao insects, and there are all kinds of strange things.
The surface is an ordinary rock, maybe it is a Tiandao insect in disguise.
Xiao Yan sighed and sat silently in the corner without talking, trying not to reveal his identity as a heritage monk.
Because of his special physique, his blood temperature exceeds 200, so there are no Tiandao insects parasitizing him, and he is quite at home in Fude Cave.
But Xiao Yan didn't dare to say anything, as he might be besieged if he was not careful.
The Land of Conferred Gods can indeed become immortals and achieve enlightenment, but it is also a place of lawlessness. It is normal to kill people and eat corpses, and there are also evil cultivators that suck souls and seize souls.
Temporary camps are everywhere in Fude Cave. Facing the extremely harsh environment, they can only huddle together for warmth.
Under the temptation of becoming immortals, some brave monks went to the depths of Fude Cave, trying to find the location of the immortal throne.
The more than a thousand monks were unknowingly divided into dozens of waves.
Ren Qing knew that this situation was the best time for Heaven to intervene. After all, a small number of monks gathered together could not threaten them.
He closed his eyes and performed Heaven and Earth Life, and the aura of the spell was revealed in the form of light in the restricted area.
"Oh..."
Huang Niuzi cursed a few times and couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands.
The other monks also made the same move, and the light emitted from Ren Qing increased greatly, and for a moment it was like turning into a blazing sun.
A layer of moss-like substance grew on Fu Qingzi's skin, and even his pupils were covered, allowing him to resist the dazzling light.
He turned to look at Ren Qing, and was suddenly frightened all over.
I saw that the giant in the void had turned into a figure of over 10,000 meters. He was still sitting cross-legged, but his body had a fairy-like appearance, and his long hands and feet exuded a terrifying aura.
When Ren Qing opened his eyes, Fu Qingzi almost fell to his knees with weak legs.
The Go board appeared in front of Ren Qing, and then he raised his hand to place a piece. A button-shaped white piece condensed on the fingertips of his right arm.
"Blessed Earth Immortal, Luozi has a thousand Taoist soldiers."
Ren Qing's voice resounded through the forbidden area of the immortal position, and all the monks could hear it. Their expressions became extremely shocked, and they subconsciously tensed their muscles.
After waiting for many days, Heaven finally took action.
It seems that although Heavenly Court allows outside forces to compete for the immortal position, it does not mean that they will give up the opportunity to become immortals.
After all, becoming a god is not that simple.
Lines of light and shadow appeared in Fude Cave, but the target was not the immortal throne.
They are the forerunners of the Jailer Hall, mainly to collect information about Fude Cave, and then to collect the resources in the cave.
Han Li and other monks will go to Fude Cave in real form. It is definitely impossible to refine the immortal position by projection alone. It can only be said that life and death are determined by fate.
Ren Qing himself also understood that living beings could not avoid death and becoming a zombie, but he could not always protect the Prison Hall.
If you want the immortal position, you have to fight for it, and you have to be prepared to die.
Of course, they have the resource supply of Dream City, plus the peak body and soul state, and the jailer hall to help explore the cave, their advantage is far beyond that of ordinary monks.
A moment later, right next to Fu Qingzi's camp, a shadowy figure of a monk from the Jailer Hall took shape, as if he was walking out of the light and shadow.
The shadow is a bald, strong man, wearing a worn-out cassock, with a relic made of bones and skulls hanging around his neck. He is an ascetic monk among the Cishi people in the Jailer Hall.
Fu Qingzi was unmoved, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He said in a serious tone: "Why does this Heavenly Court appear around us by such a coincidence? I'm afraid it's not..."
Fu Qingzi ordered it to stop, but there were monks in the crowd who couldn't resist the urge.
The moment the ascetic monk appeared, the aura of the Yang God Realm was exposed, he spit out acid and actively attacked the former.
As a result, the ascetic monk had no intention of evading, and allowed most of his body to turn into pus, staring at the camp with a stern expression.
After he melted into a puddle of pus, the light and shadow were still flickering.
The monks were not relieved because of this. They saw an identical ascetic monk emerge from the pus and transformed into a brass statue that was more than four meters tall.
"Have you not reached the immortal position yet?"
"It's ridiculous, the mantis is trying to act like a chariot."
Fu Qingzi looked mocking, while You Quanzi threw away the corpse in his hands and rushed towards the ascetic monk, intending to taste his brain.
"Amitabha, after going through suffering, he never falls. This is the way of Asura."
"My dharma is called killing."
"I have been practicing the art of body refining under Master Song for two hundred years."
You Quanzi couldn't help shouting: "Where did the Buddhist lackey come from?"
The ascetic monks control the diamond bodies of the Cishi people, and they have the same habits as the monks on weekdays, but they do not believe in the false Buddhas of the outside world at all.
"Looking for death."
You Quanzi's Taoist robe was torn, and human brains were exposed on his back.
He used his finger as a gun and pressed hard on Shasheng's shoulder. Blood immediately burst out and the wound penetrated Shasheng's body directly.
Killing has no intention of avoiding it. Others practice the Vajra Body to cultivate the body, while he cultivates the mind. First, let the state of mind become monolithic.
He fought with injuries for injuries and calmly dealt with You Quanzi without any moves.
You Quanzi became more and more frustrated as he fought. He was obviously a monk lower than himself, but his moves were all aimed at life and death, which made him extremely unaccustomed.
Because he was in Fude Cave, You Quanzi couldn't be without worries. After all, any movement would attract powerful Tiandao insects.
The other monks had no intention of intervening, as You Quanzi was really moody.
He always kills people for various reasons, and when he is targeted, he usually ends up miserable.
After a few killing blows, without exception, You Quanzi took the opportunity to break his neck, and then burned the body with flames.
But what made Youquanzi's scalp numb was that Shasheng crawled out of the ashes of the corpse again.
The two engaged in a protracted battle, during which Shasheng's expression did not change, even if his body was seriously injured.
You Quanzi's hair stood on end, and he always felt that the refined puppet was nothing more than that.
Heavenly Court's methods are too terrifying, how can it keep people coming back from the dead? Could it be the work of some immortal god?
When You Quanzi decided to quit, his footsteps moved closer to the bonfire intentionally or unintentionally.
He led the trouble to the other monks, and he was ready to escape at any time, for fear that more powerful heavenly monks would come later.
He relied on Ren Qing's Dharma to kill dozens of people until they lost their armor.
Extraordinary scenes occurred all over Fude Cave, and the first batch of thousands of people were trying to show off their power and lay the foundation for subsequent collection of resources.
The monks of the Jailer Hall who obtained the immortal position were mixed in the projection and landed in Fude Cave.
Han Li turned into a shadow and wandered around. He had just been promoted to the Yangshen realm and had no time to retreat to stabilize his spells.
He still had lingering fears. When he was promoted, he was too focused on utilitarianism and almost went crazy. Fortunately, he had an immortal job to protect his body and soul.
Fortunately, there is no danger, and then we have the capital to compete for the immortal position.
According to what Ren Qing said, only people above the Heavenly Creation Realm can barely refine the Immortal Position, and then as the realm improves, the Immortal Position slowly integrates into the body and soul.
In the Yang Shen realm, one can use the specific magical tools of the Jailer Hall to absorb the aura of the Immortal Position for practice.
As long as the compatibility is sufficient, Han Li can quickly reach the Heavenly Creation Realm by virtue of his immortal position. Such an opportunity is rare in thousands of years.
In addition to Han Li, Master Taihan and Master Yuhua also came to Fude Cave.
They hid in the corner of the cave, secretly observing this strange and inexplicable world, trying to figure out the information about order.
Under the influence of Heavenly Court, even though Fu Qingzi thought about recovering and leaving the cave, he did not dare to stay any longer.
One after another, monks controlled their magic weapons and soared into the sky, heading towards the corpse of the next immortal god.
They coughed violently in the void, and the Tiandao worms that parasitized their flesh and blood were completely discharged from their bodies, along with the fragments of their internal organs.
It can be clearly seen that if you stay in Fude Cave for a long time, it will only become more and more difficult to escape, after all, flesh and bones are covered with Tiandao worms.
Most of the targets in the Celestial Realm are not the Immortals of Fortune and Earth.
Their spells don't match each other, and it's unrealistic to forcibly refine the immortal position. It's better to go to a distant cave to try your luck.
Only some casual cultivators who are proficient in refining Gu choose to become the Immortal of Fortune.
They didn't recognize the silkworm mother insect fairy at all, even if they could see from the fairy's corpse, it looked like a pupa made of worm silk.
However, due to several incidents in Jingzhou, the name Fude Dixian has become known to various forces, and even casual cultivators have heard about it.
It is impossible for a Gu cultivator to abandon the near and seek the distant, give up the blessed earth immortal who is also an insect, and pursue the unknown insect immortal who knows how many miles away.
What's more, they have already discovered something after studying the unique Tiandao Queen.
Lingyin layman is a leader in Gu refining and non-cultivation. In his early years, he used the ancient Gu relics to advance to the Heavenly Deception Realm by chance. It has always been smooth sailing, so he refuses to let go of the immortal position.
He had a wretched appearance, with two sparse beards at the corners of his mouth, and he was looking attentively at the fibrous Tiandao worms swimming in his palm.
"It's really interesting. The descendants of the Immortal of Fortune are so malleable..."
"The best materials for refining Gu. Even if I don't obtain the immortal position, I can still complete the transformation of my body and soul by relying on the insects in the cave."
The greed in his words could not be concealed. After sacrificing the Tiandao Insect with blood, he used a knife to cut open the flesh of his palm.
The Tiandao worm cooperates very well and burrows into the flesh.
"hiss……"
Lingyin layman couldn't help but feel the stinging pain in his palm, his arm subconsciously twitched, and then his expression became ecstatic.
He could clearly find that after the Tiandao worm swallowed a piece of flesh and blood fiber, it integrated with the palm of his hand, replacing the role of the flesh and blood fiber.
If he could replace all the flesh and blood fibers in his body with this kind of Tiandao worm, he would be completely free from the mortal body.
You must know that Tiandao Insects, as living creatures, have a certain ability to grow.
"I will transform into the ancestor of all insects. Then I will easily be able to obtain the immortal position, and there will be one more immortal insect immortal in the world."
Little did Lingyin lay people know that Tiandao insects could only survive in Fude Cave.
Although the Tiandao Insect will indeed attach itself to the monk's body, it will literally use the host to support itself.
Even after Lord Taiyin was parasitized by the Immortal of Fortune, there was nothing he could do.
Lingyin layman, filled with arrogance, took advantage of the aura of Heavenly Dao Worms emanating from his body and walked swaggering towards the mouth and nose of Fude Dixian.
According to his understanding of Gu worms, the Immortal Seat is likely to be at the heart.
Because the heart is the source of blood, and Gu insects need to absorb blood to survive, the probability of being located in the heart is far higher than that of other organs.
While the Lingyin layman was walking, Han Li turned into a shadow and observed in the dark.
Han Li was cautious by nature, so he would not rush into Fude Cave, so he quickly paid attention to Lingyin layman.
While following the Lingyin layman, he was on guard against a kind of Heavenly Dao insect in the shadows.
When Han Li was running the blood bacteria record, he could clearly see the flow direction of Lingyin layman's blood, and it was obvious that the overall blood vessels were gradually changing.
The Lingyin layman was still unaware of the shortcomings of his body, so he captured the fiber Tiandao worms and transplanted them into his body after simple refining.
It is completely a path to self-destruction.
When Lingyin layman's right arm was completely replaced by fiber Tiandao worms, something happened that immediately sent chills down Han Li's spine.
Han Li noticed that the skin on his right arm looked like insect skin, with unusually large pores and densely packed Tiandao worms poking out of his head.
Lingyin layman was completely unconscious and was looking at his right arm in an extremely intoxicated manner.
He murmured a few words from time to time: "Why do I feel that my cultivation is skyrocketing? It won't be long before I break through to Daoshengyi, right?"
"Hahahahaha..."
But in fact, in Han Li's eyes, the cultivation level of the Lingyin layman continued to decline, and he was about to fall to the Yangshen realm, but he was still immersed in the illusion.
This reminded him of the records of Wuwei Taoist Temple.
During the period when Wuwei Taoist Temple ruled Jingzhou, practicing Tiandao methods required placing insect eggs everywhere on the body. In the end, hundreds of thousands of people in Jingzhou fell into the fate of being eaten by Tiandao worms.
Tiandaozi, the founder of Wuwei Taoist Temple, also tried to resist the Tiandao worms. Unfortunately, there was a blessed earth immortal sitting under the ground in Jingzhou. Even if he died and the Taoism disappeared, he could not shake the Tiandao worms at all.
Han Li seemed slightly absent-minded, and the statue of Tiandaozi in Tiandao Palace flashed in his mind.
How desperate the Patriarch would have been when he used the distraction period to fight against the Immortal of Fortune, and he would never have expected the outcome of the Immortal of Fortune.
Han Li was stunned for a few breaths, and when he came back to his senses, the figure of Lingyin layman had disappeared.
"not good!!"
He took a breath of cold air. Could it be that Lingyin layman had discovered him in advance and deliberately refined the Heavenly Dao Insect Golden Cicada to escape from its shell?
"It's impossible. Lingyin layman's reduction in monk status is real."
Han Li couldn't care less, so he quickly cast a shadow and approached the dense grass, but he noticed the Lingyin layman crawling on the ground.
Lingyin layman only moved his right arm, supporting his body as he burrowed into the grass.
Han Li had a strange look on his face, and then noticed more details. There was actually a hole that penetrated Lingyin between his eyebrows.
The attack directly tore the Niwan Palace into pieces, and even the soul was wiped out.
Only the right arm is parasitized by the Tiandao Worm, and it survives as an independent individual. However, over time, it will die with the host.
It was obvious that the person who killed the Lingyin layman had been lying in wait for a long time, and his actions were extremely swift.
After the Lingyin layman's cultivation level dropped to the Yangshen realm, he used a sharp magic weapon to kill him with one blow, which made him look extremely sophisticated.
Han Li turned around and left without hesitation.
According to his speculation, there should be more than two people targeting the Lingyin layman. Their cultivation level may not be very high, but their methods are ruthless, their cooperation is tacit, and they have rich experience in attacking and killing.
The fact that Han Li could not detect it, and that he did not immediately take action against the Lingyin layman, meant that the person who came here was not at the level of the Heavenly Conspiracy Realm.
If you are a monk in the Yangshen realm, you must take into account both offense and defense, as well as concealing traces and tracking the enemy. The number should be about three.
If you are a monk in the Yin Chao Realm, you need at least fifty people to do it.
However, given the open environment nearby, it is definitely not realistic to hide fifty people.
The most important thing is that Han Li doesn't know whether he has been exposed, so he should consider the long term when going to the depths of Fude Cave.
"Boy Han."
An old and hearty voice sounded, and two figures appeared out of thin air not far away.
Han Li looked at them. They were all old men who looked at least sixty or seventy years old. They were wearing strict robes and had their hands behind their backs.
"You are……"
The tougher old man took a few steps forward, revealing a familiar face.
Han Li's eyes widened in disbelief, and he subconsciously canceled the Shadowless Ghost spell, immediately returning to his human form from the shadow state.
"Tiandaozi... Patriarch?"
"It's me."
Tiandaozi grinned, his face was full of furrows, and his eyes were flashing with lightning. It was obvious that he was not practicing Tiandao.
Holding the yellow on the left and holding the blue on the right, I chatted like a teenager.
He opened his mouth, and a pocket flying sword flew between his teeth. The attack that penetrated the Lingyin layman came from Tiandaozi.
Tiandaozi had abandoned the Tiandao method that made him sleepless and uneasy, and chose a suitable sword method in the Dream Art Tower.
It can be seen from this that the reason why some disciples of Wuwei Taoist Temple have the tradition of holding a flying sword is mainly because of Tian Daozi's heart of sword cultivation.
The old man next to Tian Daozi was a little embarrassed. He stroked his beard and said, "Since Ren Qing unified the Wuwei Taoist Temple and the Prison Hall, I can be regarded as the ancestor of your family."
Han Li immediately realized something: "Grandmaster Chen Changsheng?"
Chen Changsheng nodded slightly. Compared to Tian Daozi, he only had purple skin, light red nails, and short black hair.
He practiced the Rebirth Technique plus the Tai Sui Sutra, and controlled the germs meticulously, so that he could hide his figure quietly.
Han Li swallowed. The two Patriarchs were not even close to the Yin Chao Realm, but they had already accomplished the task of attacking the Heavenly Conspiracy Realm.
Although Lingyin layman's cultivation was weakened by the Heavenly Dao Worm, Han Li was not sure whether Chen Changsheng was responsible for such a rapid attack.
"Master, how could you not be dead?"
Han Li deliberately did not mention why they came to Fude Cave.
If he really wanted to be an immortal, and he was willing to take the initiative to talk to him, it showed that he had no ill intentions, and Han Li would not be able to take the initiative to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.
"rest assured."
"I have never thought about the merits of the Earthly Immortal. I will never touch the laws of heaven again in this life."
Tiandaozi narrowed his eyes, looked at the mountain that represents the mouth and nose of Fude Cave, and said in a complicated tone: "But Han Li, you are too late."
"Your caution has led to a slow progress in exploring the cave. The group of Tiandao bugs have already reached the mouth and nose, and are ready to go deep into the body."
While speaking, Tiandaozi and Chen Changsheng revealed their auras at the same time.
Only then did Han Li realize that they came through the projection of Ren Qing's magical power, plus their Yin difference realm cultivation, and did not meet the conditions for the refining immortal position.
The purpose of the two founders was very clear, they did not want the Immortal of Fortune to fall into the hands of Zongmai.
Their impression of Tiandao Insects still remains hundreds of years ago, and it is impossible to change it for a while. It is good to be able to avoid reporting hostility.
While the three of them were talking, the giant transformed by Ren Qing once again emitted a dazzling light, and its size increased towards thirteen thousand meters.