Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration - Chapter 584 Immortal Ancestor?

Chapter 584 Immortal Ancestor?

Jiang Li had caught three immortals at any rate.

After inspection, it was found that their souls had some problems.

Not only is the soul incomplete, but it also piles up a lot of redundant memories.

At first, Jiang Li thought that this is what happens when people live too long.

But after the group of guys lifted their armor and exposed very similar faces, he realized that the situation might be somewhat different from what he had guessed before.

Is it possible that when these immortals were born, a foreign soul invaded them.

But this seizure is more gentle, it just controls the body, and does not directly devour the soul,

The situation is a bit similar to Ultraman and Human Body.

As the body grows, the soul also grows. The occupied soul does not have enough room for growth, and its development is naturally incomplete.

Because of them, what they heard, saw, and experienced was exactly the same.

These immortals may have some differences in personality, but they will naturally think that they are the one who took the house from outside.

After the foreign soul wanted to take off his clothes and left, he left the memories of his long life in this body like garbage, and thus created these twelve similar-looking immortals.

Then who are the people behind these immortals?
To be able to survive in the age of doom, and to be able to live from ancient times to the present.

It is still possible to get the relics of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, there are already so many magic weapons of the second and third generations of Chanjiao’s disciples.

Jiang Li thought about it, and the only one who could do it all was this volunteer who took the bait!

A large number of human Niansi appeared behind Jiang Li. Although he has not yet become an emperor, he already has part of the prestige of a human emperor.

Every word that comes out is deafening.

“Jiang Shang! You cut off the future of the human race with your own hands for the sake of glory and wealth!”

“In order to survive and live forever, you personally slaughtered the master’s brothers and sisters!”

“You are really, what a Mr. Jiang!”

The words were so angry that Jiang Li struck down with a halberd, falling like the light of the Milky Way, unstoppable!

Today’s Human Emperor’s Battle Halberd is blessed with the power of a large number of human races, and its terrifying power is unmatched in the world of cultivating immortals today.

The sudden burst of power broke through the encirclement of the nine immortals in an instant, and hit the yellow light curtain not far away with a halberd.

The power of the human emperor’s battle halberd pressed the light curtain into a deep depression, but it failed to break through after all.

And behind the light curtain, an old phantom slowly emerged.

White hair, white eyebrows and white voids, and a loose, hanging white robe. It was the figure that had appeared in the deepest part of Alfred’s sea of consciousness before.

“Jiang Shang? Hehe, it’s been a long time since anyone called me by my name.”

“Has it been 100,000 years?”

Xu Ying stroked Xu Xu’s beard, and responded to Jiang Li with a hoarse accent, obviously acknowledging his identity.

This guy is indeed Jiang Shang Jiang Ziya!
The twelve immortals are all descendants of Marquis Qi who had been temporarily taken over by him.

Thinking about it carefully, the more powerful beings in the Dharma-ending Era will die more miserablely. The sky is full of gods and Buddhas, and there is no possibility of surviving.

On the contrary, the lower the level of monks, the less impact they will receive, and they will be able to dance for a few more years

But in the end, the aura will dissipate and become a group of charlatans.

However, in the last few years, if there are really people with low cultivation base and high ability, then it is indeed possible to have a final carnival.

He, Jiang Ziya, perfectly meets the conditions.

Obviously he is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, he worships the orthodox sect of Taoism, and he learns the magic of heaven and earth, but his cultivation is so low that it is boundless.

He told his own fortune, and relying solely on his cultivation, he could only live to be one hundred and thirty-nine years old!
What is that concept? In the era when spiritual energy was abundant, as long as there was no serious illness or disaster written in the book of life and death, it was really a normal thing to live to be more than a hundred years old.

What’s more, in the Yuxu Palace full of immortals, if you go anywhere and smell the immortal energy, you can easily increase your lifespan by hundreds of years.

Although Jiang Li didn’t believe it, Jiang Ziya, who has such a big background and mastered so many treasures and magical techniques, really only lived to be one hundred and thirty-nine years old.

But the calculated lifespan is enough to prove his low cultivation.

Now even a Foundation Establishment can live for two hundred years.

With such a low level of cultivation, the damage he suffered from the Dharma-ending Era was minimal.

Until one day I raised my head and gazed at the stars at night.

The Zhoutian constellations in the sky fell in pieces, and only then did he know that the most terrifying Dharma-ending catastrophe had come.

As one of the protagonists in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, Jiang Shang has amazing luck.

Relying on the treasure left by Yuanshi Tianzun, he even has the ability to confront Jin Xianfang.

He also changed his name and surname, and he has a lot of official power among the secular emperors.

Jiang Ziya like this, when the Dharma-ending era comes, possesses a powerful executive power that no one else can match.

Those fairy gods who were huddled in the secret realm of the cave, lingering on their last legs, as long as he found a place, they would have no resistance at all.

Even if you still have a little strength to resist, you won’t be able to breathe if you come back after two months.

At this time, Chanjiao disciples, his brothers and sisters also found him.

I hope Jiang Shang can protect the law for them. . . As for whether this Jiang Taigong is worthy of trust or not, the answer is already known now.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Ziya, who can only enjoy the wealth and honor in the world, has quickly accumulated an astonishingly large number of top-level treasures.

Originally, just holding these treasures was useless. Because with the passage of time, these powerful treasures will be destroyed in the Dharma-ending Age.

But Jiang Shang was also a disciple of a sage after all. During that time, he visited and broke into almost all the fairy mountains and blessed places he knew.

Kunlun, Penglai, mountains and rivers dry up!
Abbot, Yingzhou, breathless!
The original caves and blessed places of the family, the fairy house, are all collapsed, dilapidated and empty.

Until finally, he found Huoyun Cave.

Once in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he asked for help and asked the Three Emperors for help. So I still know roughly where the holy place is.

This is the only place where he has seen a different scene.

Thus, he finally discovered that the power of luck in the human race could exist in the Dharma-ending Era.

With the help of the Huoyun Cave, which suppresses the fate of the human race, these gods he collected have been preserved until today.

Only then did he have the strong capital to spread out his plan to become a fairy.

“The younger generation who has inherited the Emperor’s will, you really know a lot of things.”

“Then you should also know that this is the apricot-yellow flag, and you have no way to break through it.”

Jiang Ziya raised his hand and pointed, a small glowing yellow flag was fluttering above the Forest of Shiyuan.

This apricot-yellow flag is probably the strongest of all Jiang Shang’s magic weapons.

The unparalleled defense can make him invincible at any time!

“Although the old man was ordered by heaven to overthrow the king, he cut off the lineage of the emperor.”

“But the Three Emperors are also kind to the old man. I will not make things difficult for you.”

“Hand over the slough of Yuding. I will let you enter Huoyun Cave after the tooth becomes immortal.”

Jiang Shangxuying in the light film has an indifferent expression, standing behind the apricot-yellow flag and looking directly at Jiang Li who is holding the blade of the Emperor.

He sighed a little, looked at Jiang Li, and seemed to recall the heroic posture of the second and third generation disciples of Chanjiao running away with their heads in their hands in the last battle against Zhou.

It is undeniable that King Zhou was a formidable emperor.

But under the sage’s chessboard, what can he change?
And now, it is the same.

He, Jiang Shang, has been planning for 100,000 years.

A fledgling, heir to the Emperor who will never become a regular, what can he change in front of him?
Hearing Jiang Ziya’s words, Jiang Li smiled and put away the jade tooth.

The meaning is obvious, he rejected the offer.

Boom!
A mass of intense flames struck from behind, and even Jiang Li, who had excellent resistance to flames, felt a great danger from it.

He could only dodge and step aside, and open his mouth to spit out a lot of cold air to prevent the flame from spreading, only then did he escape the blow.

That is the fan of five fires and seven birds, which blows air fire, stone fire, wood fire, samadhi fire, and human fire.

Choose one at random can hurt Jiang Li, and the five fires are one, so he can’t avoid it.

However, there may be more than one long-lived person surrounding Jiangli.

After flashing through five fires, another water and fire stick hit him on the head, and the Shenfeng fire pointed spear stabbed him in the side.

Jiang Li picked up the sealed shield to block the blow to the head, and then used the spear with his remaining wings to deflect the pointed spear.

Holding three soldiers and one shield, he fought with nine immortals.

The original strength of these immortals is not top-notch. Only two have reached the level of three flowers gathering and five Qi Chaoyuan.

The others are basically at the level of the leader of the gods.

In the berserk state, coupled with the Human Emperor’s Halberd attacking Wushuang, he should be able to cope with it for a while.

It’s just that the magic weapons in their hands are all ancient magic weapons.

The nine-to-one siege brought unprecedented pressure to Jiang Li.

In just two breaths, hundreds of wounds appeared on his body.

Even if Jiang Li is not afraid of consumption and injury, Lord Roshan is still fighting against the enemy with him.

He still became more miserable.

The fire-pointed gun pierced into the body, and Lihuo spewed out from the inside.

The Dunlong stake was driven into the forehead, and nine swimming dragons rushed in to bite the soul.

Wu hook pierced his internal organs.

A piercing nail pierced his throbbing heart.

These artifacts can bring him terrible damage every time.

With a bang, the bloodthirsty fork in Jiang Li’s hand was the first to fail, and was broken.

In a fit of fire and water, the stick hit Jiang Li’s forehead.

The majestic Fengdu city lord spilled blood into the sky, and fell down in embarrassment.

was sandwiched by nine immortals, and pressed into the Shiyuan forest.

The pale Jiang Ziya looked down at Jiang Li who was lying on the ground.

However, he was not angry because of Jiang Li’s accusation.

On the contrary, his face looked a little excited.

“Junior, give up, Huoyun Cave doesn’t have what you want.”

“The Human Emperor has already disappeared. But I can give you another chance!”

Jiang Ziya, who had the absolute upper hand, actually started to win over Jiang Li.

He, Jiang Shang, does not belong to this era.

For so many years in the Kyushu Continent, no matter how amazingly talented and brilliant people have appeared, there has never been one who can be regarded by him.

Because he has seen the glory of the ancient times, how could he be moved by a few sparrows pecking and jumping on the ground?
Even what he said no one could understand.

But just before he was about to become a fairy, Jiang Li appeared.

Highly suspicious, people who have lived from ancient times to the present, no matter how bad they are, they have received the memory inheritance of someone from ancient times.

He can understand what I say!
It made Jiang Shang seem to have found a confidant all at once.

Instead of being like those ignorant people, just treat him as the raving of a madman.

“Ahem! Give up the Emperor’s inheritance, what chance can you give me?”

“Can you make me immortal? Even you can’t become immortal now.”

“If you want to become a fairy on the mainland of Kyushu, you have to live at least two thousand years.”

Jiang Li coughed up the blood in his throat without struggling.

Looking at them, he took the jade tooth in his arms and the weapon shield in his hand.

Then calmly asked what benefits Jiang Ziya could give him. It was as if he was not a prisoner at all now.

“Yes, you are indeed good!”

“Two thousand years, maybe 1800 years later, the first fairy god will be born in this world.”

“And you can only be the lowest primordial immortal! You are really extraordinary if you can figure this out!”

Hearing Jiang Li’s judgment on the process of spiritual recovery, Jiang Ziya’s eyes brightened, and he appreciated this junior even more.

Although Jiang Li destroyed some of his arrangements and overthrew the Jiamian royal court that he had run for thousands of years, those were just minor details and harmless.

“But if the old man wants to become, it’s not just an ordinary fairy!”

In Jiang Ziya’s words, there was a little bit of showing off.

After all, he was born to enjoy the wealth and fame in the world, and it is perfectly normal to covet this little vanity.

“What’s the meaning?”

Jiang Li’s internal injuries have recovered by 30%, and he was about to explode, but he stopped after hearing this.

He wanted to see what kind of plan this old guy had prepared for himself after so many years of preparation.

“Since you know the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, then you should also know that the Conferred Gods War is nothing more than a game between several saints.”

“The saints are all ants, and the immortals and Buddhas at that time, in front of those few, are they different from the common people in the world?”

Jiang Shang is clearly not the Yin Shang who was brutally destroyed.

What made him dissatisfied was his unwillingness to become a god after the war.

“But now it’s different!”

“The sky is full of gods and Buddhas, greedy and greedy, and angered the heavens.”

He flipped through his hands, and another eleven golden fairy sloughs also appeared in his hands.

“Have you seen it? This is the Dharma-ending era!”

“Golden Immortal Saints, the more they gain, the faster they lose. The higher they stand, the harder they fall.”

“They have completely disappeared in this world.”

“And I survived!”

“Who made it impossible for me to become a fairy!”

Jiang Ziya held the sloughs of his twelve senior brothers, with extremely complicated expressions on his face.

I don’t know whether to be more sad or happy?
“Their disappearance made room for us!”

“How about it, join me, and after I become a fairy ancestor, I will make you a god!”

Jiang Ziya became more and more excited as he spoke, and Xu Ying raised his hand and let out a golden light.

The Gaogu Rouzhi, which covered thousands of miles, trembled, and suddenly bloomed like petals.

(end of this chapter)