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

Chapter 218: Giving it away, Mother Earth sheds tears

A powerful aura broke into the galaxy.

The sky was dark, like the inky moonlight.

The owner of this aura is like a wild giant who has just opened his eyes, ruthlessly tearing the night apart.

The ripples spread out, and the silhouette of the dark star swayed gently like water.

Taoist Yunhua and White Bone Demon were all crushed to the ground, breathing rapidly, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs, and even had a premonition that their bodies would explode in the next moment.

Yuan Zhuo was slightly better, but his spine was slightly curved and his face was ferocious. A pair of fangs gradually appeared, and the bloodthirsty color in his eyes gradually overshadowed Qingming.

Li Qinglin looked a little solemn.

This aura belongs to a martial arts practitioner!

powerful!

Very powerful!

It is no exaggeration to say that since Li Qinglin started practicing martial arts, he has encountered the strongest person along the way!

At the bottom of Li Qinglin's pupils, the charm is flowing, and there is energy, blood and soul flowing under every inch of skin lines.

Li Qinglin took a step forward, blocking the breath like a rock in the angry waves.

The three people behind him took a deep breath.

"what?"

In the distance, a soft buzzing sound sounded.

Maolin was torn apart.

The monsters and evil spirits in the mountains immediately retreated in fear.

A dark 'tentacle' emerged from the ground in an instant, and a thrilling energy came from the tentacle.

When Li Qinglin saw this, his eyes narrowed.

That is……

Similar to the root system of a certain tree, the surface is simple and rough, and there are some fluff invisible to the naked eye, which absorbs the energy from the air and soil all the time.

With the arrival of the tentacles, the mountain forest immediately became faded and dim.

It seems that the most essential essence of life has been lost.

"What's your... name?"

"Your smell is so familiar, it reminds me of an old friend."

A wave of spiritual soul came from this tentacle.

Li Qinglin snorted coldly. In his perception, many soul threads were secretly detected from the tentacles in front of him, sealing off Li Qinglin for dozens of feet.

It is necessary to wrap everyone up.

"call!"

Li Qinglin was running "Tao Gong Zang Shen Zhu", and the vague and fluttering sound of Tao Gong's chanting came out. His black hair was flying, his robes were rustling, and his soul turned into a sheathed sword and suddenly unsheathed it!

The air in the entire dense forest was trembling and shattering!

In an instant, he cut through the soul thread secretly woven by the tentacles, and continued to move towards the tentacles without losing strength.

The dead leaves swirled and fell in the wind.

Li Qinglin and the tentacles fell into stasis as if pressing the freeze button.

"Your martial arts...what is your relationship with Wu Yong?!"

Emotions of surprise, confusion, and surprise came through.

Martial Ancestor Wu Yong?

Li Qinglin studied hundreds of schools, refined what he learned, and created his own third level of martial arts.

He occupied Wu Yong's body in the Gou Mang Tribulation Domain and understood and digested his various martial arts skills.

Nature has also become its own foundation.

Therefore, it is normal for the moves, methods, and even the "Tao Gong Hidden Divine Note" to have more or less traces of Wu Yong.

But unless they are extremely familiar with Wu Yong, others will never notice it.

"Isn't he an old monster?"

Li Qinglin's eyes were solemn, and the three spikes of plantain breathed out a ray of spiritual energy. Under the pull of the power of the soul, he followed this tentacle back to its source.

This tentacle vaguely sensed something, but it did not resist. Instead, it pushed the boat along and led the way for Li Qinglin. Finally, Li Qinglin saw a dead stone forest.

The fallen leaves are desolate, there is no grass growing, the land is cracked, and the scene is full of death.

A blind man sat cross-legged in front of the chessboard.

The blind man's lower body was like a tree root, rooted deeply into the ground.

It also branches underground, forming dozens or hundreds of tentacles, absorbing the underground veins and the energy of the netherworld.

"This tentacle turns out to be just a part of him?"

Li Qinglin felt extremely solemn when he saw this.

A mere tentacle possesses such strength.

I'm afraid even ordinary third-level martial arts warriors would be hard-pressed to match him.

Not to mention, the blind man seemed to be dying and would die in the next second.

The blind man was in a very strange state.

It seemed that he could not leave this dead stone forest and turned into some kind of earthly existence.

It was clear that his body was full of death energy, covering his head with black hair. If it had been anyone else, his body would have turned into withered bones.

But the life essence that was continuously drawn from the depths of the ground took his breath away and maintained the balance between life and death.

"Immortal cultivators have various means of extending life, including taking life-extending pills, practicing beauty-preserving techniques, cutting off the heavy burdens on the foundation of the Tao, and even using heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine extra-Tao clones.

Could it be that this is a life-extending method unique to warriors? Turn a territory into a restricted area of ​​life, just to support him and extend his life. "

Li Qinglin's heart moved.

It seemed that he was the one responsible for the continuous heavy rain and flooding.

The blind man raised his head, faced the void, and said to himself,

"I've been waiting for you for many years, and finally it's time for you."

"Unexpectedly, brother Wu Yong still left a legacy to the outside world. That day he made a big fuss in Yungu Lei Peak and left seriously injured. After suffering for several years, he finally ran out of energy."

"Because I didn't agree with his philosophy, I left the Martial Alliance with a group of warriors and established the Martial Arts Yulongmen."

"For so many years, I have been feeling guilty and it's hard to get over it."

"Today, I finally met his descendant. I am willing to dedicate what I have learned throughout my life, my Tao, and even these..."

As he spoke, a drop of bluish-white liquid exuding rich life essence floated out and suspended in the void.

At the same time, there is a fairy in the pot.

The three-eared plantain, which had been working silently to sort out the earth's veins for spiritual plants, seemed to have noticed something extremely attractive to it.

There was a strong instinct of desire and greed.

"The Earth Mother weeps, a rare rare treasure. Although it is not considered an immortal material, in the world of cultivating immortals, it is also a first-class treasure. It can only be refined by the gods of the earth. Taking it can break the innate limit and give birth to white bones." No problem!"

The blind man smiled happily,

"This is all yours, come on, eat me."

"Eat me, and your Tao and your Dharma will be further perfected, and you can even reach the fourth realm!"

……

"The man who took the bait took the bait!"

"This old immortal has been staying in Xiangshui Mountain for hundreds of years. If Emperor Dajiang hadn't ordered him to regain the power of the local city god and entrust Xiangshui Mountain to him, my brother and I would have gone to have fun with him!"

"But it's okay! One has evil intentions, and the other thinks he has been blessed by chance. It's so beautiful!"

"Hey, Junior Brother Ma Lou hasn't come yet, why is he really addicted to pretending to be a temple statue? Logically speaking, he is the most active in this kind of thing. The sun is rising in the west today?"

"Hey, don't worry about him. He is probably still playing tricks on the passers-by who stay overnight in the temple... Look, look, that person is about to agree!"

In an extremely secret place, two consciousnesses communicated quickly, with emotions of narrow-mindedness and curiosity.

The golden thin lines wandered and outlined, forming two palm-sized animal-shaped puppets.

The protruding pupils flickered faintly.

(End of this chapter)