Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

For those guys' actions, Li Daoyou has no intention of blocking them, so he is not afraid that the chess piece you arranged will die?

On the long river of fate, the man in black who simply concealed his appearance asked hoarsely to the middle-aged man sitting opposite.

piece?

no no no!

Fellow Daoist, you put a sliver of your own soul to erase all memory, mix it with a drop of blood essence, and throw it into the lower-level small world, repeating the process of your own rise, trying to secretly help this independent soul to achieve Daluo Daoguo and even Daozu realm step by step , so that the future will be your precious arm!

Look at it this way, that ignorant little guy in the lower realm is indeed one of your pawns;

But another little friend, Li Mou, never regarded it as a pawn!

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused.

After pondering for a moment, when he spoke again, the voice was sonorous and powerful:

Human Race, it has been a long time since a new Taoist ancestor was born!

Regardless of Brother Gu's plan or some of Li's schemes, there are not small risks, and they may face strong counterattacks from all parties at that time! I'll just wait for the failure to die, but the human race needs to have excellent latecomers to escort it!

What do you think?

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, the black-robed man immediately showed a look of emotion.

You chose that kid?

In addition to being moved, there is also surprise.

Both of them are Dao ancestors who almost melted into the Dao, and the means are naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary monks or immortals who have not reached this field; if there is a special medium, it is possible to see some situations in the lower realm across the interface and endless time and space.

For example, he can roughly understand the situation of his other self in one moment and two lives through the Time Dao Fruit he has rebuilt over tens of millions of years, and through the body of the palm sky bottle transformed by this Time Dao Fruit.

Even some subtle choices that affect another self in the Nether.

This choice is externally reflected: Han Paopao is very lucky! Any good thing can be hit by it! Before encountering danger, a sense of crisis warning will flash inexplicably in my heart!

With such nourishing and silent cultivation, it is inevitable for the self in the lower realm to experience many twists and turns in the first life of the deity, and after thousands of trials and hardships, finally grow into the Daluo realm.

As for whether it can grow into a Taoist ancestor? It depends on whether it has that good fortune!

Or, choose a powerful Tao that suits you, and then challenge the Dao ancestor who carried the Tao with your own ability, and jump out of the life trajectory set by him!

Or, let him kill a dao ancestor who is capable enough, and let another one carry the dao by himself! In this way, even if the other self can't surpass the current him, it is enough to become a powerful arm!

Speaking of which, Li Yuanjiu seems to have misunderstood the relationship between himself and another self? !

Mr. Li didn't choose that little friend at the beginning! You were the one who made Mr. Li make the choice, friend Daoist?

I was able to overwhelm you, the Taoist ancestor, and forced you in the fairy world to intervene several times. If you don't invest in such potential stocks, do you think I am blind?

While smiling, the middle-aged man filled a pot of strange river water from the Long River of Destiny that can reflect what is happening everywhere, and then put a few pieces of unknown tea leaves into the treasure pot, and immediately boiled it with the fire of Taoism.

The fragrance of tea floats out, leisurely.

Huh? Some guy can't sit still and wants to calculate the Xiaonanzhou boundary group?

The middle-aged man who had just poured himself a cup of spiritual tea smiled lightly and looked at the man in black on the opposite side.

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly.

After thinking about it for a moment, he sighed secretly and waved his sleeves.

The next moment, the strong and chaotic power of fate interfered with the long river of fate, causing several Dao ancestors and many Da Luo masters from the outside world who were rolling up their sleeves to calculate something and were about to have a result, all frowned! Then he stopped what he was doing.

The power of the interface combined with this power of interference made them feel extremely weak to Xiao Nanzhou of the Lost Realm group and the disciples and grandchildren of their own lower realm.

Who made the move?

What a strange air machine!

But the strength is so strong!

It doesn't feel much weaker than the guy surnamed Li!

Some people are serious about this.

Heh, is there really a problem with that Lost Realm?!

Someone sneered playfully.

No matter who you are, no matter how strong you are, do you want to stop me from waiting for everyone?

Secretly, many Dao ancestors who sensed the difference in the long river of fate cooperated tacitly, trying to break through the cover of heaven and the interference of fate formed by those who just made a move.

They wanted to find out.

But soon, one by one, their brows frowned into the word Sichuan.

It was only because another force intervened, and it was blessed on top of the previous force, making the shots of many Dao ancestors useless.

The one surnamed Li also made a move?

Why?

Is there anything you don't want me to know?

Any news about that treasure?

The leaders of all parties are thoughtful.

Hmph, do you think you two can intervene? Since we won't let us see, then everyone should be blind!

You Daozu snorted coldly and intervened.

The typical kind that you don't let me have a good time, and I don't make you happy either.

This makes the long river of fate, which was originally only a little turbulent, become sparkling and turbulent! Originally, it was only separated by 20% of the window screen, and some traces of the secrets could be barely seen, as if a door was blocked!

The heavenly secret and the line of fate were instantly messed up even more!

It was a mess.

Yo? So lively?

Hey, hey, some juniors are showing their strength in front of me and other seniors, are they trying to show off their power? The old man hasn't been in the coffin yet!

You young people, do you want to take over the right to speak so much? You are astonishingly talented and beautiful like ancient Taoist gods. What you couldn't accomplish back then, can you young people be able to do it? I don't know how high the sky is!

Whether this upper world is chaotic or not, I have to wait and see!

You guys are still a little tender!

Tsk tsk, is it so lively? If so, how can I miss this emperor?

Twenty or thirty veteran Dao ancestors who had been in seclusion all day long and had half their bodies melted into the Dao, after being alarmed by the big movement of the river of fate, one after another jumped out to get involved.

Among them, many of them sensed that their old friends had cheated on their corpses, so they were unwilling to be lonely.

There are also some purely for fun.

There are also some reasons for the replacement of old and new.

Anyway, after this wave, the scene completely exploded.

Because even someone who has been in the depths of the long river of time, inexplicably felt a slight change in his fate line, and at this moment he turned around suddenly, showing a look of surprise on his face!

Fate has become more and more unpredictable.

Is this a good thing, or a bad thing?

After squinting and thinking for a while, he immediately raised his hand with a smile, and added more fire to the burning fire.

With the addition of this one.

As more and more Taoist ancestors participated in it.

From this moment on, in the countless fairy realms of the fairy world, the endless realms of the other major realms, and the extremely vast wild land, any divination method has lost its accuracy, and all the conclusions drawn are completely different!

The fate lines of many creatures have become darker.

The long river of fate and the relevant past recorded in Hanoi for a long time are disappearing.

It's a bit like Han Li, Ma Liang and others.

Is this also in your calculation?

On the long river of fate, the man in black looked at the middle-aged man opposite, his eyes full of fear.

Just now, the opponent took the other self in the lower realm as a threat, forcing him to submit, forcing him to make the first move, and then exposed his existence to those old monsters in the fairy world.

Originally, he thought this was all the scheme of the other party.

However, it was never expected that the person surnamed Li hooked up many unknown Taoist ancestors in the upper world with their raised faces.

And with the help of these old monsters, they turned decay into magic and covered up the past! Create a completely unpredictable possibility for the future!

Livestock!

To achieve this, a few dozens of Taoist ancestors are far from enough; but nearly two hundred Taoist ancestors are enough!

Li Yuanjiu couldn't help the corner of his mouth twitching: ...

Don't look at me like that!

The old man didn't expect it either!

There are nearly two hundred Taoist ancestors in the upper realm? How come there are so many?

Hiss...God knows what the intelligence system of the Heavenly Court was doing before?

The Three Thousand Ways does mean that at least a thousand or even three thousand Taoist ancestors can be born; but after a bunch of Taoist ancestors were really blown up, even Li, who claimed to have seen a big scene, felt a little dizzy at this time. numb.

Even with his strength, he can easily defeat four or five stinky younger brothers of the same rank; the leader of the heavenly court is much stronger than him, so he can naturally deal with more! But it can't stand the beatings of dozens or hundreds of Taoist ancestors.

Can you still sense your clone?

asked the middle-aged man.

What do you say?

The man in black was a little annoyed.

Now, he can't even sense his own Time Dao Fruit!

‘Another self, don’t have diarrhea at critical moments! '

this day.

The number of Taoist ancestors who shot was more than anyone imagined.

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Moco world.

Lights of advent suddenly fell from several ancient altars.

After the brilliance of one of them faded away, three young figures appeared.

One is elegant and personable, one is plain and unremarkable in appearance, and the other is thin, fair-skinned, and looks very fragile.

It is the contemporary heroes of Jinhan Xiangong under Jiuyuanguan: Zhu Rong, Wu Gang, and Ma Liang.

The three youths were all dressed in black robes, giving them an extraordinarily ethereal feeling. It's just that the first two are very kind-looking, but the third one has slender eyes and a slightly sinister look.

Brother Zhu, Brother Wu, shall we act separately or together?

That traitor only has one natal soul card, so it's better for us to act together!

Of course, the two of us will not interfere with you, Junior Brother, refining the Blood Seal of All Souls! It's just that, Junior Brother Ma, you'd better be gentle! After all, weeding wool is done on a regular basis! Don't harvest too clean all at once!

Zhu Rong sighed lightly.

I definitely can't control this junior who is three points stronger than him.

Rather than provoking dislike, it is better to exhort one or two and exhort one or two.

It can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility of being a senior brother.

Brother Zhu, you really understand me!

Ma Liang's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed.

Brother, don't worry, junior brother, I will only catch the refining blood spirits who are above the fusion period! Those below the fusion period will never make blood sacrifices easily! Wait until I find a suitable eight main souls for my Wanling Blood Seal, so that the strength can be further improved. Guarantee, stop immediately and complete the task assigned by Guanzhong! The two of you will just stand aside and sweep the formation for me!

The alien descent teams at the other altars were led by five top true immortals, Wang Teng, Yue Changkong, Han Feng, Chu Xiu, and Liu Yusheng.

These are all fairy seedlings in the blood of alien races that are not recorded by the long river of fate.

What a powerful interface to suppress!

Looking at the untransformed body of the true immortal, the chains of rules constrained by interface rules, someone in Wang Teng's team grinned heavily.

Yeah, if we don't use the decree of the ancestors of Dao to resolve the rule suppression, we can only maintain the level of the late Mahayana! We can only keep more than half of our strength! It is more than enough to deal with the rubbish of the early stage of the true immortal. But to deal with the masters of the middle stage of the true immortal... it's a bit too reluctant!

The auxiliary things that can be brought down, such as false immortal puppets, cannot reach the level of real immortals.

And the quantity is also very limited.

Everything depends on them.

We can't bring down our own immortal artifacts, only the quasi-immortal artifacts given by the clan and some acquired Xuantian treasures can be used! Therefore, I personally think that we should first find some ethnic groups to get a few lower realm Xuantian treasures to make do with. improvise!

Huh? That's a good idea!

Although they are just dilapidated Xuantian treasures from the lower realms, it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance! But if the power is pushed to the extreme by us with the power of immortality, maybe it can be overloaded and explode with the power of a true immortal in the middle or even late stage!

This may have a miraculous effect when dealing with those who are in the Jiuyuan Temple next time!

After finalizing this tone, certain groups in the Moco world will obviously not feel very comfortable.

What's more, this team is not the only one with similar plans.