It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 133 Secret Pattern-Like My God Is Coming
  "Master Li, the hot water has been heated for you, and the bath beans you asked for are placed here."

In the prison cell, at Li Qinglin's request, curtains were temporarily hung and stones were laid to build a bathhouse for bathing.

Several jailers poured the hot water and left.

Li Qinglin soaked in the warm water and felt warm. His limbs suddenly became numb and he couldn't help but moan and hum a few words.

In fact, at Li Qinglin's current state, not only does his body have a strange fragrance, but he is also free from dirt, and his marrow and tendons are cut without dust.

Even if you sit in seclusion for several years, there will be no decaying smell.

But after all, you are in a prison, and your clothes will be stained with some smell.

Li Qinglin has been in a shabby room for a long time and doesn't smell the smell, so he doesn't feel it, but others can't tell...

Li Qinglin got the bath beans and scrubbed his hair.

Fragrant bath beans are prized by scholars and nobles. This product is made from soybean powder and added medicine. It has always been only used by wealthy people.

For ordinary people, it would be great if they could use pig pancreas for washing.

After taking a bath, Li Qinglin changed his clothes, thanked several jailers, and walked slowly back to the prison.

The cells on the left and right were empty, and it seemed that he was being dragged to be beheaded again.

Only then did Li Qinglin have time to look at the pair of two-strategy light armor.

The light armor is extremely close-fitting. As soon as Li Qinglin puts it on, it even automatically fits and tightens without any foreign body feeling.

Simultaneously,

As the anklets, wrist guards, and light armor met, a faint glow of fluorescence emerged.

Then a piece of information appeared in Li Qinglin's mind——

Secret Pattern - Like My God Coming: Copying and solidifying martial arts offensive attacks. Currently, it can only be copied three times.
  Like my god coming?

Li Qinglin's eyes showed confusion.

He took a deep breath, flicked his sleeve, and punched out with his right fist. Qi and blood suddenly swept through him, and a clear sound of a tiger's roar filled the air, making the fence rattle.

This was a casual attack by Li Qinglin, but its power was not inferior to that of a warrior with round internal organs.

As Li Qinglin's thoughts moved, the complex patterns on the two armors on his body flashed and then settled.

"Is this a copy?"

Li Qinglin tentatively poured Qi and blood into the armor.

Until the energy and blood equal to the attack just now are consumed.

Strange things happened.

Li Qinglin just moved his mind, and his energy and blood automatically moved along a fixed trajectory. There was no need for Li Qinglin to take the initiative. His right fist seemed to be driven by invisible force, and he punched out violently, scoring twice, causing a large wave of air.

Many prisoners were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands.

"Master Li, Master Li, stop it. If you do it two more times, the prison will be demolished for you."

A jailer came over with a wry smile on his face and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Sorry, sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Li Qinglin clasped his fists.

After the jailer left, Li Qinglin closed his fist and pondered.

According to rumors, if you get all the white pillars, you can turn against Tiangang, and the spiritual warrior can kill the immortal cultivator.

It seems that the root cause lies in this secret pattern-such as my divine presence.

However, if you can only simply solidify your martial arts moves...

and many more!

Suddenly, Li Qinglin seemed to think of something.

If my god comes, the solidified moves should be extremely sublimated, or a wonderful method performed in a flash of inspiration!

In prison, there is no place to test what is in your heart.

Li Qinglin suppressed it for the time being.

……

Late at night, silent.

Li Qinglin repeated his old skills and used the technique of knotting grass to create a straw man.

After that, he left the prison and headed towards the outer city, where he found a wasteland.

The moonlight is like water, and the cold wind is biting.

Li Qinglin concentrated his mind, his vision was distorted and blurred, and the five old gods appeared in Li Qinglin's mind, with a ray of light and fairy aura floating in the air.

The sound of singing and chanting came from the internal organs.

A cold light flashed across Li Qinglin's eyes, his arms spread out like cranes, and Qi and blood surged out wildly. Following the records about controlling Qi in the Qingxin inscription of Wulao, he used his soul to ignite the essence of Qi and blood.

then……

The wind is rustling and the moon is clear.

Nothing happened.

Li Qinglin was not surprised and continued to use Qi Control until six times later.

A feeling of spiritual bliss came to my mind.

Collapse ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared between Li Qinglin's arms.

A large amount of energy and blood collided with the soul.

Li Qinglin's position was like a black hole.

An extremely depressing and terrifying aura appeared, and the sand, grass, trees, and bricks in the wasteland suddenly rushed over.

Squeeze, twist, entangle, collide...

The terrifying and scorching breath turned into flames, and like a gushing volcano, it instantly appeared in the wasteland of the city.

The sleeping streets were awakened one after another, and the lights gradually turned on.

The barking of dogs is frightening, and the sound of wind stops fighting.

Even children dare not cry.

Countless martial artists looked in the direction of Li Qinglin in the night with unspeakable horror.

"This power of qi and blood belongs exclusively to martial arts, but how can it be so powerful?!"

"I thought I saw a real dragon rolling."

"Is it a senior who has reached the pinnacle of spiritual cultivation and is transforming into an immortal, condensing the energy and energy of the Three Flowers?"

In an instant, a swallowing force crazily swept through the air waves that were more than ten miles away.

"No, let's take it off!"

Li Qinglin was shocked and immediately stopped controlling his energy.

But once the Yu Qi comes out, it will continue to grow and even have a tendency to automatically strengthen.

Li Qinglin felt a tearing sensation coming from him, as if he was standing in the eye of the wind, with air waves from all directions trying to destroy his body.

Even with his physical strength, he could only hold on for a few breaths before ferocious injuries gradually appeared on his body.

The skin is pulling, the blood is wailing, and the bones are groaning.

"Stop it!" Li Qinglin's eyes were burning like fire, and he shouted angrily. The precious blood of Xin Toad was released for free, poured into his body, and recovered from his injuries.

Boom!

The swallowing vortex gradually stopped, and objects floating around Li Qinglin gathered together, falling one after another with firelight, like falling meteorites.

Li Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed powerful auras approaching quickly in the distance.

Li Qinglin quietly lowered his figure and disappeared in the smoke and dust in the sky.

After a few breaths,
  Whoosh...

One after another figures came over, they were a little cautious at first and only stayed on the outskirts of the wasteland.

After seeing that the deadly threat just now disappeared, he slowly approached.

"This is?"

Everyone was horrified to see a deep pit of tens of feet appearing in the wasteland.

Smoke rose.

A huge sphere made of mud, rubble and other debris lay in the deep pit.

On the surface of the sphere, flames like magma flowed.

Just like God picking up stars.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces pale, and they swallowed subconsciously. The look of disbelief never dissipated.

in the crowd.

There are also martial arts masters who know the secrets of martial arts and know that there are only two realms in martial arts: locking the essence and nourishing the spirit.

Seeing this at this moment, I had a vague realization, and I wanted to kneel down and worship on the ground.

"This power must be at the third level of martial arts. Martial arts... has a way!"

……

In the sky prison, the strong smell of rust and blood has been shrouded in the past few days.

Coughs sounded from time to time.

Li Qinglin lay weakly on the straw mat, his chapped wounds never healing.

Until now, Li Qinglin is a little scared.

Unexpectedly, the path of controlling Qi envisioned by Master Wen was so terrifying when it was fully activated.

It is comparable to the power of a single blow from Foundation Establishment Overhaul!

Although, the main reason is that Li Qinglin's energy and blood are too strong, and the quality of the fuel wood he can provide is too high.

Moreover, once the control of Qi is used, as time goes by, it will move and strengthen like a spreading vortex.

In the end, even the caster cannot control it and will suffer backlash.

"What did you do to get so seriously injured?"

In front of Li Qinglin, stood a red-faced, one-armed old man with a long beard, called Yue Qi, who was the spiritual martial artist in charge of the prison.

At this moment, he felt the injuries in Li Qinglin's body and looked a little anxious.

In such a big prison, other prisoners can die.

But only Li Qinglin could not die.

Especially not dying under one's own eyes.

"Wang Shouren has come to visit again and again, and he still heard about the story from the old man. If anything happens, I'd better pack up my luggage and run away to a foreign country..."

Yue Qi has called many doctors.

But after the doctors took his pulse, they didn't say much. After saying goodbye three times, they hid their faces and left.

"Senior Yue, it's okay. There is some Holuo fish meat in the Taoist temple, which can cure all kinds of diseases. Please ask Senior Yue to ask someone to go back and get some."

Li Qinglin said weakly.

But in fact, Li Qinglin's injury was serious.

If it were placed on other Yangshen martial artists, they would have been dead for a long time.

But with Li Qinglin's physique, as long as he doesn't have his head cut off and his heart taken away, or killed with one blow, he can survive for many days.

Moreover, Jasper Yuan Chan has already gone into the water to hunt monsters. As long as the precious blood he feeds back is enough, Li Qinglin will be able to recover soon.

Asking for Ho Luo fish meat at this moment is just an excuse.

Sure enough, when Yue Qi heard this, he immediately remembered this and hurriedly went to the gym to get the meat in person.

After Yue Qi left.

Li Qinglin silently sensed the secret pattern - Ruwo Shen Linzhong, the power to control the Qi that had been successfully copied and solidified.

The corners of his mouth lifted up, revealing an extremely ferocious smile.

……

Dahuang Mountain.

Shuihengliu Taoist Temple.

A cold wind blew, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The vegetation is extremely lush, the pavilions are like canopies, and the soil is fertile, even iron-red.

Liquan Taoist sits high on the shrine, like a god.

With a faint gaze, he saw the foot of the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Countless undisguised auras gathered at the foot of the mountain.

There were crowds of people and bonfires were rising.

There are soldiers setting up camp, and the unique evil spirit rises into the sky.

One by one, the spiritually nourishing martial artists are waiting with bated breath.

But at this moment, the two camps were in an unspeakable stalemate.

"Chickens and dogs are not worth a penny."

Liquan Taoist smiled coldly.

In the past few days, he had fought several times openly and covertly with the group of warriors at the foot of the mountain, but they always came back defeated.

This is the critical moment for evolution to seek disaster, and Taoist Liquan is unwilling to move lightly.

Otherwise, according to his temper, these Mrs. Wu who dared to kill immortals would have been killed long ago.

"Demon Dao, I'm here to take your life!"

"Come and die!"

When the wind blows, qi and blood smoke suddenly appear from all directions, disrupting the qi mechanism and forming twisted ripples in the air that are visible to the naked eye.

The bowstring sounded, and more than a dozen arrows shot out.

After that, there were figures as fast as lightning, including many spiritual warriors!
  Liquan Taoist's eyes seemed to be half-open, his mind was agitated, and a heart-shaped nail was pulled out from his black hair, exuding a deep light.

"Hey!" Liquan Taoist shouted.

The majestic spiritual energy exploded, a faint light flashed, and the heart-shaped nails shot out with a hissing sound.

(End of this chapter)