The mountain peaks reach straight into the sky, but inexplicable roars come from the gaps in the rock walls from time to time, mixed with the sound of the wind, making it extremely scary.
In the eyes of nearby hunters, the strange sight on the mountain was probably a mountain god who died unjustly, so he called this place "Ghost Crying Ridge" because it could make children stop crying.
However, except for the strange noises, wild beasts are not allowed to enter Guiwei Ridge. When experienced hunters avoid man-eating beasts, they usually consciously approach the direction of Guiwei Ridge.
On this day, Guichou Ridge suddenly started to shake.
The birds scrambled to escape, as if there was an unspeakable terror in the Ghost Crying Ridge.
But in an instant, the birds seemed like nothing had happened and fell back onto the branches again, tilting their heads and staring at Guiweiling Ridge in the distance.
An Orion was on a high slope ten miles away and saw the peak of Guiwei Ridge tilting, causing a large amount of gravel to fall from the top of the mountain.
Orion thought that the mountain god was angry, but after a while he noticed that the mountain suddenly returned to its original position.
Since then, the heartrending howls of ghosts and wolves can no longer be heard in Guichou Ridge, and wild beasts are gradually appearing in the mountains.
Ren Qing was hanging in mid-air in Guiweiling Ridge, looking at the inhuman Mu Yi in front of him. The difference between flesh and blood and tree roots could no longer be seen, and his limbs were twisted into twists and intertwined with his head.
Mu Yi said to himself in a crazy tone: "Did I see clearly? Don't you know what I saw?"
She tried her best to endure the collapse of her body. At the same time, due to the rejection of her soul, she continued to reorganize herself and suffered indescribable pain.
Mu Yi's heavenly transformation gradually deepened, and hundreds of newly grown eyes stared at the figure of Ren Qingmo Lake, and then fell into silence.
She seemed to see a Tiandao tree standing on the horizon, and her consciousness was struggling on the edge of silence.
But thousands of years of confinement had caused Mu Yi to lose her intelligence, and then her body and soul rioted without warning.
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Countless vines of flesh and blood piled up together to form a deformed giant that was several kilometers tall. However, because the Demonic Tribulation eliminated the sense of existence, no living being noticed Mu Yi at all.
"well……"
Song Zongwu had Mu Yi imprisoned in Guiwei Ridge at the beginning, but after thousands of years, Mu Yi's cultivation actually declined instead of advancing.
Ren Qing felt that even if Mu Yi surpassed 70% of the Heavenly Dao Transformation, he could barely reach the Earth Immortal level, which showed the weakness of his body and soul.
He suppressed Mu Yi with one hand, and then wrapped it with Tiandaosheng's magical aura.
Mu Yi's Tiandao Transformation has slightly converged, but he still cannot restore his spiritual intelligence. Obviously, Tiandaosheng alone cannot cure the symptoms and root causes.
Ren Qing's expression was a little complicated.
If he hadn't appeared, the Immortal God of the Prison Hall who remained in this world would have grown unbridled like a cancer.
If Mu Yi dies in the ban, the ecology of thousands of miles around will be deeply affected and turned into a strange and inexplicable restricted area.
How could Ren Qing feel that the jailing method would only make this world fall into the abyss again?
Are the three ancestors who came to this world actually evil spirits from outside the realm?
Ren Qing stretched out his hand and tore a crack in the air leading to the world in his stomach, and Mu Yi was immediately absorbed into the world in his stomach.
Mu Yi fell next to the Tiandao tree and suppressed Tiandaohua with the other immortals.
Their situation is not optimistic, their bodies and souls have experienced varying degrees of distortion, and even their immortal positions have become unstable.
Ren Qing still can't find any trace of Han Li.
He realized that Han Li's situation was not as simple as Song Zongwu said. Even if he had to retreat, he could not stay in the outside world forever.
Ren Qing's time was limited and he could not search for Han Li all over the place.
He placed some fungus souls everywhere in this world. Once Han Li appeared, Ren Qing could contact him through the fungus souls.
The only thing Ren Qing was lucky about was that based on the connection between the Tiandao Tree and the Heavenly Immortal Job, Han Li's life was at least guaranteed to be safe.
Before he left the world in his stomach, he looked under the Tiandao tree.
The Tiandao tree emitted a faint light, and there were sizzling sounds from the immortals and gods, and their flesh and blood boiled like boiling water.
At their recovery speed, recovery would take at least five thousand years.
Seeing this, Ren Qing no longer hesitated. He controlled a branch of the Heavenly Dao Tree and stretched it into the western Buddhist realm of the Heavenly Palace, pointing directly at the physical Tathagata in the center.
Even if the physical Tathagata is worshiped by thousands of monks, the improvement in his cultivation will be negligible.
Ren Qing pierced the branch into the body of the fleshly Tathagata and transferred the heavenly transformations of Mu Yi and other immortals to Lingshan. Maybe it would also give the fleshly Tathagata a chance to be promoted to the Corpse Execution Immortal.
The branches are squirming, and the fire of karma is being transported continuously.
Lingshan once again ignited the raging fire of karma, and the physical Tathagata also relied on digestion to transform into heaven, and his cultivation level showed a visible improvement.
For Ren Qing, the physical Tathagata is of little use anymore.
He now does not need to upgrade his spells through information flow, so on weekdays, the heavenly transformation of his body and soul will hardly increase, and it is better to use it to help the gods and gods recover from their injuries.
It would be best if the immortals could be cured within two thousand years and then put into large-scale construction.
Ren Qing's consciousness returned to its original form, and he found a retreat in a remote mountain range. He closed his eyes and practiced cultivation, becoming a disciple of heaven in the realm of heaven.
The breath of Heaven flows along the flesh and bones throughout the body, and the patterns of Heaven engraved on it become more and more complex.
Ren Qing's body moved closer to his soul, and the efficiency of his cultivation gradually improved. Even the Tiandao tree in the world in his stomach benefited a lot.
In the next ten thousand years, if not unexpected, a large number of earthly immortals and even Daluo Jinxian will emerge from both realms of immortals and gods.
Ren Qing analyzed the key points and couldn't feel the passage of time at all.
The progress of Tiandaosheng continues to deepen. It has only been a hundred years since the outside world, and the magic has reached the perfection of the Heavenly Creation Realm. It will not take too long to be promoted to the Earthly Immortal.
Ren Qing walked through the spiritual path again, and the help to his foundation was obvious.
Some questions that I didn't understand before were suddenly solved after personal experience, and the path to heaven became clearer and clearer.
When Ren Qing's Tiandaosheng was promoted to Earthly Immortal, it was very natural.
The lines of heaven begin to penetrate deep into the bone marrow and blood, no longer fixed in the body, allowing every cell to complete earth-shaking transformation.
But what Ren Qing is confused about is that during this period, the Jailer Hall mobilized manpower to search for Han Li. As a result, there was no clue left by Han Li either in the world in the stomach or in the outside world.
This made Ren Qingsheng make a guess.
Since he couldn't sense Han Li, it's possible that Han Li is no longer in this world, and might be trapped in some small world.
Like a mirror world, a deep dream, or even the Great Demon World of the Supreme Demon.
It is not difficult to ascend to the Great Demon Heaven. When Ren Qing built the black goat nest, almost all of them were black goats that Han Li was responsible for raising.
Ren Qing immediately looked through Dameng Pavilion's records about Han Li.
As he expected, Han Li had indeed purchased the black goat robe and the container that stored the aura of the demon before he disappeared.
Ren Qing didn't know Han Li's purpose or whether he was forced to ascend.
If Han Li meets Wuming in the Great Demon Heaven, Wuming probably won't attack Han Li and only hopes to support him until he is promoted to heaven.
Ren Qing suppressed his distracting thoughts and fell into a state of cultivation again.
The breath of heaven continues to circulate throughout the sky, stimulating the lines of heaven in the body and soul, and mysterious lines spread out.
Ren Qingmeng opened his eyes, and his body and soul simultaneously raised his fingers.
I could only see the lines of heaven on the palm of the body and soul. I don't know when the two lines merged with each other, making the body and soul become closer.
Ren Qing's face was filled with joy, he understood that Tiandaosheng was on the right path.
The earthly immortal born from Tiandao is actually a process of fusion of body and soul. In the end, the body and soul are infinitely close to the Tiandao tree, thereby becoming the corpse-resolving immortal.
He has already taken the first step. As long as he moves forward step by step, it will only be a matter of time before his magic returns to the corpse.
Now, less than two hundred years have passed, and the supreme demon has come to this world and there is still a surplus.
Ren Qing's speculation about the Supreme Demon was based on the time between the arrival of the Three Dao Ancestors. There must be some discrepancies. After all, the Supreme Demon and the Three Dao Ancestors were not on the right track at all.
"We must seize the time. After the supreme demon comes, he will probably fight against the three ancestors. This is my only chance..."
A ray of light flashed in Ren Qing's eyes. He had no time to take care of himself in the battle of Heaven's Way, so he could try to advance to Heaven's Way and get out of the chessboard completely.
He glanced at the situation in the world in his stomach and chose to continue in retreat.
More than a thousand years have passed since the world in the stomach. With the Tathagata in the flesh transferring to heaven, the situation of the immortals and gods has undoubtedly improved a lot, especially the Da Meng Zhenren of Daluo Jinxian.
Dameng Zhenren has basically recovered, and he can concentrate on comprehending the dream world on the Heavenly Dao Tree while suppressing his injuries.
Shinto has lived up to expectations and entered a period of rapid development in the level of weapon refining.
Incense Immortals are indeed suitable for refining alchemy and refining weapons. They do not need to practice magic, nor do they need twelve hours to digest incense.
It's better to find something to do than to think about it all day long.
Zhou Zuosan sits in heaven and helps Xianghuo Immortal develop weapons of mass destruction, as well as heavenly soldiers and generals.
Prepare for the battle of heaven.
How can Heaven dare to slack off, after all, Shinto is completely tied to the ship of Heaven.
If Ren Qing dies, even if the world in his stomach can survive, the Heavenly Dao Tree will definitely be destroyed, and the fate of Heavenly Court can be imagined.
The Heavenly Court is much more tense than the Jailer's Hall. If you lose, you will never be able to make a comeback.
Under such circumstances, the Incense Immortals in Heaven spare no effort to study the alchemy, and the Nine Heavens will be completely different every few years.
The mortal world and the underworld were also affected, and they were hoarding troops intentionally or unintentionally.
Even though thousands of years have passed and most monks have forgotten the coming of heaven, the situation is becoming increasingly depressing.
Five hundred years later, Ren Qing's Tiandaosheng reached the level of Zhijiexian, and after attacking Tiandao with all his strength, Ren Qing was completely unable to contact the world in his stomach.
The immortals and gods of the three realms started fighting among themselves.
It is not that Ren Qing is in seclusion to compete for resources, but a large-scale military training that lasts for thousands of years, so that all living beings are qualified to become chess pieces.
Even if there are sacrifices, it will only increase the number of corpse veins in the underworld.
This was the beginning of the war.
No one knows why the two immortals and gods, who have always been at odds with each other, have inexplicably been locked in a protracted war to the death.
The Jailer's Hall and the Heavenly Court respectively occupy the north and south ends of the mortal world, with the thousands of miles of rivers in the stomach world as their boundaries, turning thousands of miles into a battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, a miracle was revealed in the river.
Against the backdrop of the endlessly flowing river, the sky and the earth are separated into three layers.
The upper world is composed of large seas of clouds, and the phantoms of immortals and gods can be seen fighting in it, like a death row arena, until one party completely loses the ability to move.
The middle world is suspended in mid-air, and flesh-and-blood ships with the style of the Jailer's Hall are located in the south. The ships in the heaven are more majestic and are mainly driven by incense.
Although Tianting has been able to enter and exit Dream City, the scope of activities is not large, and the quotas are concentrated among the senior Sun and Moon Immortals.
This was Zhou Zuosan's intention, mainly because he wanted the Jailer's Hall and the Heavenly Court to develop a unique cultivation civilization over time.
Facts have proved that Zhou Zuosan’s idea was correct.
In the lower world, there are low-level monks, and the demon veins deliberately send out a large number of demon beasts to test the delivery of logistics supplies.
Neither side thought about actually fighting, so they tried to focus on war equipment.
Only war is the best way to test weapons, and it allows both parties to learn from each other's strengths and make continuous progress, eventually reaching the level Zhou Zuosan wants.
Under such circumstances, casualties were kept to a minimum.
The Prisoner's Hall has also prepared a large amount of elixirs. As long as the body is not shattered into pieces, it can be saved through Mu Yi plus medicine.
Even if the body dies, the body and soul will be refined into zombies first.
Zhou Zuosan was sitting on the first floor of the Heavenly Palace. It was obviously a palace built by Heaven for Ren Qing, but now it was entirely left to Zhou Zuosan to handle.
On the one hand, it was because Zhou Zuosan was Ren Qing's disciple, and on the other hand, he had already managed to control the immortals and gods.
No one expected that the person in charge of the overall situation was not Dameng Zhenren, Song Zongwu, or the experienced Earth Immortal.
The jailer's hall actually acquiesced that Zhou Zuosan had the right to mobilize thousands of monks. At the same time, the heavenly court also chose to bow to him because of Ren Qing's previous suppression.
Zhou Zuosan's reputation is actually not enough to convince the public.
His strength is only in the Heavenly Creation Realm, and he has not been able to survive the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation, nor has he thought about becoming an immortal with the help of the terrifying resources of the weapon refiner.
The reason why Zhou Zuosan is recognized by hundreds of millions of monks is because he chose the most difficult path for this battle of heaven and earth.
Willing to be a stepping stone for immortals and gods.
Zhou Zuosan completely abandoned his old and feeble body and completely transformed his flesh and bones into magic weapons, especially his ten-meter-long head.
There are many gaps on the surface of the head, and it can be seen that the inside is filled with crystal-like tissue, with dense artificial blood and flesh interspersed through it, sending nutrients to the core of the brain.
In order to ensure the supply of the brain, nutrients are provided by the resources produced by the first layer of the sky, which is equivalent to nearly 10% of the income of Dream City every day.
Zhou Zuosan looked at the mortal battlefield and collected information from various angles.
In order to live up to Ren Qing's expectations, he would rather drain his energy and spirit, and raise the world in his stomach to a level that can influence the situation in the battle of heaven and earth within ten thousand years.
Zhou Zuosan understood that if Ren Qing's promotion to Heaven was unsuccessful.
They are likely to have to face the remaining power from heaven alone. Once defeated, it will not only be as simple as the destruction of the world in their stomachs, but even Ren Qing will be deeply affected.
Zhou Zuosan's head flashed, and then a sonorous and powerful metallic sound came from his mouth.
"The disaster of the supreme demon will definitely affect the world in the stomach, and even drag us into the chessboard of the battle between heaven and earth."
