Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration - Chapter 600 Undoubtedly Death
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Chapter 600 Undoubtedly Death
The transformation of the soul into the primordial spirit, and the transformation of the mortal body into the earth immortal, are the two major thresholds for transforming from the mortal to the immortal in the mainstream cultivation path in the current world of immortality.
While the degree of difficulty is extremely high, the improvement after a successful breakthrough is also a world of difference.
If you can seize the opportunity when you break through the realm, you can have two more opportunities to be reborn.
Last time, when Jiang Li broke Huashen, his preparation was pretty good.
Directly fused the Dao body with Chi You’s muscles, and replaced the root bones with Jiuyou roots.
The rest are top-level treasures such as the Heaven-ranked Dragon Transformation Pill, the Nuwa Stone, the Heart of Chaos, and so on.
With such a huge investment, he succeeded in mentioning the blood of the Dragon Palace, the innate human race, the seven-color Taoist body, and the immortal body afterwards.
Yiyue, from an ordinary genius after the end of the Dharma Era, has turned into a top heel and background in ancient times.
This time, he naturally couldn’t let it go.
Except for the Tai Chi plate and the two eyeballs.
Still retains the active true horn of the Dragon King, the front teeth of the Great God Pangu, and the Earth Spirit Orb that seals part of the power of the dragon vein, and so on.
All will become part of him under the dual power of Chaos and Nuwa.
In the meat cocoon, Jiang Li has once again melted away his own entity.
The Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and God, mixed with the Innate Wu Tai in the power of chaos, making it difficult to separate each other, causing the cohesion of the top three flowers to stagnate for a while.
But as the Tai Chi stone disc turned, two flashes of light suddenly appeared, one blue and one red.
Jiang Li began to reshape his body with two brand new eyes.
A little bit of spiritual light floated up, and the three flowers on the top began to slowly continue to condense and form.
You must know that the accumulation of the descendants of the contemporary emperor is far from being comparable to that of a cultivator in the usual sense.
The three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit in his body are at the top level in the world, both in quantity and quality.
Even at the level of the Sanshenzhu, the top earth immortal who has condensed the five qi in the chest of the top three flowers, is comparable to him in these three aspects.
In this way, each petal of the three flowers on his top needs to consume a three-spirit pillar theoretically.
What a vast amount of energy that is.
Pile up the entire Eastern Immortal Cultivation World, and the amount of spiritual stones mined in a year is more than enough.
In addition, he is transforming the body of the earth immortal to reshape the Taoist body, and the materials he puts in are such as the eyeballs of the scorpion that incorporates the rules of the end of the law, the bloody gaze transformed by the will of heaven and earth, and the offspring of the innate spiritual roots. . .
Here, every pile, every piece is a peerless treasure that can alone support a road to the sky.
The process of fusing them requires a terrifying amount of energy.
In front of ordinary monks, this kind of exaggerated accumulation and background may not be luck, but more trouble and hindrance.
Because ordinary monks, even after tens of thousands of years of practice, will not be able to accumulate the endless energy needed for such a breakthrough.
But for Jiang Li, as long as he has some patience, he can still do it.
In the beginning, even with his many states, it took at least three days to condense a petal.
Although, compared to the situation when other ordinary earth immortals gather three flowers on top, this is already an extremely fast speed.
However, judging from the eighty-one petals of the Three Treasures of the Three Divine Pillars, Jiang Li would spend two hundred and forty-three days.
What’s more, the three flowers on his top obviously cannot have only eighty-one petals. If this goes on, wouldn’t it take several years for him to make this breakthrough?
That was too long for him to accept.
Because on the other side, Jiang Ziya has already conceived in chaos, and the reincarnation of other immortals and Buddhas is also looking for immortal bodies all over the world, eager to become immortals.
If too much time is wasted here, the day lily might be cold by the time he leaves customs.
Fortunately, Jiang Li has the foresight.
From the beginning, we chose to use the lotus flower of merit and virtue as the core to gather the three flowers.
As the petals of the three flowers on the top increased one by one, Jiang Li realized that the meritorious power he could mobilize and control also multiplied accordingly.
Anyway, his golden lotus merit will not dissipate, and the power of merit is endless.
Jiang Li simply began to seize the power of his own merits and transform it into the three cultivation bases of spirit, energy and spirit.
As the number of petals on his head increased, the speed of transformation also became faster and faster.
It will take three days for the first petal to form.
When the second petal is condensed, it only takes thirty-four hours.
And so on, everything is changing for the better.
After the eighteen petals form a circle, it takes less than two hours for the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and Spirit to condense a new petal.
There are thirty-six petals on the top of the head, and this time has been reduced to less than an hour.
In less than an hour, the cultivation base of an entire Three God Pillar can be increased.
What an appalling speed.
But even so, this speed is still increasing, and it is far from reaching the limit.
Slowly, the seven-story and seven-sided pagoda began to tremble a little.
It’s not because of anything else, it’s simply because of the massive aura.
Outside the pagoda, there are countless energies of heaven and earth swarming in.
Under this bottomless pit, it is a place with extremely rich aura, otherwise it would be impossible for the fairy aura to be born first.
Such a large amount of spiritual energy was brought together by Jiang Li’s merits and virtues. It first turned into spiritual mist, and then into spiritual liquid, which flowed in the air and made a rattling sound.
The spiritual energy squeezed through the pagoda, then poured into the first floor of the pagoda, and then poured it all into the huge cocoon bathed in the golden sun flame.
The torrent of energy is also taking advantage of the trend to wash away all the energy that is sweeping around.
This also includes the aura in this seven-story pagoda, and the surrounding sun and golden fire.
were all turned into pure energy, engulfed together, and poured into the flesh cocoon transformed by Jiang Li.
. . . .
Time passed day by day, and the aura emanating from the meat cocoon became more and more shocking.
Ka Ka Ka!
Besides the seven-storey pagoda, the stone table enshrining this pagoda has cracks and may be completely broken at any time.
Just the aura emanating from the tower caused cracks to appear on the stone table made of deep-sea black jade.
The one who was taken into the pagoda before, could it be a true immortal?
“Chief, it’s been a hundred days, and the spiritual whirlwind still hasn’t dissipated… Brothers… Brothers are almost unable to hold on!”
Besides the pagoda, a big mouse crawled over with difficulty, approaching another big mouse with white hair, long beard and eyebrows, and leaning on a cane.
“Chief! This wind blew for a hundred days, the cave was blown down by the wind, and the brothers were blown down by the wind!”
“In our litter, there are sixteen brothers, and I’m the only one left! What can I do, chief!”
The long-term media chief mouse, hiding behind a big rock, looked at a messy hollow mountain, and the mummified mice lying everywhere on the mountain, and his face was also crying.
In the beginning, when the whirlwind of spiritual energy blew, he was quite excited, thinking that it was the arrival of auspiciousness, and taking a share of so much spiritual energy would also turn this cave into a blessed place.
But who would have thought that the momentum of this spiritual whirlwind was too fierce and violent.
But these auras ignored their guidance at all, and just went straight into the tower.
Not only did they not get any benefit from it, but they were blown away by the aura whirlwind, which was as powerful as a spell.
It was fine for a while, but after a long time, the mice in the cave began to die under the whirlwind.
Blown to death by too strong aura, such a way of death, I am afraid that few monsters will believe it.
They could only retreat far away, hid in the corner of the sunken mountain, huddled together and shivered, watching their cave house continue to collapse and collapse under the whirlwind of spiritual energy.
Now a hundred days have passed, and none of the rat monsters entrenched in the bottomless pit and empty mountain are dead.
The great chief was very conflicted.
Their sea otter clan guarded the Sunken Mountain, how could they leave just like that.
But if he persisted, even his old bones would be blown to pieces.
But at this moment, the pagoda finally had a different reaction.
“Look, chief, the tower is on fire!”
Sure enough, at the core of the aura whirlwind, below the seven-story pagoda, a clump of flames ignited at some point.
“What a terrible flame!”
Although Chief Mouse didn’t recognize the weird flame rising from the tower, he could instinctively feel the terrifying threat it brought.
“impossible!”
“Linglong Pagoda! Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda was burned down!”
The ensuing scene made the mice’s eyes widen in disbelief.
This fire has no roots, and it is a leaden gray after oxidation of white metal, giving people a very disturbing feeling.
That absolutely extraordinary flame, its power is far beyond that of ordinary heaven and earth spirit fire.
In just a short while, the base of the burned seven-story pagoda disintegrated and collapsed, and the golden juice on the body of the pagoda was like tears.
“Not good! The pagoda is going to be destroyed!”
“Quick! Invite the ancestor!”
The mouse chief finally panicked, and rushed into a corridor not far away against the whirlwind.
In the corridor, there are crooked wooden piles for support everywhere.
Apparently this corridor almost collapsed before.
It was under the desperate rescue of this group of mice that it barely survived.
Stumbling to the depths of the cave, Chief Mouse immediately kowtowed to a black pool in the cave.
“The rats are incompetent! They failed to protect the Qibao Linglong Pagoda!”
“Please ask the three ancestors to show up and commit crimes!”
The white-haired chief rat kept kowtowing.
Let the calm pool of water ripple round and round.
The ripples spread to the center of the pool, where a black lotus flower was standing upright, ready to bloom.
As if touched by the sound from the outside, the inside of the black lotus was agitated, and then the petals slowly opened one by one, finally revealing a sleeping baby curled up in the center of the lotus.
The baby sat up from the lotus, spread his hands, and stretched himself.
His limbs and head are plump and round. He only wears a red apron and a longevity lock around his neck.
Pink carved jade, very cute.
If his umbilical cord hadn’t been cut off, it would be connected to the lotus below from the abdomen.
If it weren’t for his shoulders on both sides, each would have a head, which shrugged feebly.
If it weren’t for his pair of eyes that were as dark as ink, filled with endless hatred and resentment, this would definitely be a likable child.
“Mouse, why are you looking for me?”
The boy on the black lotus, the immature voice is full of bone-chilling coldness.
The chief mouse once again said the things outside.
The boy became more or less interested.
“Xian Qi was born five hundred years earlier.”
“There is still a pagoda, is it going to be burned? This world is really more interesting than I imagined.”
When Lianhua boy heard that the pagoda was about to be burned, instead of feeling nervous, he seemed very interested, and even looked forward to it.
He grabbed his umbilical cord casually, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, and then bit off the umbilical cord.
The immature-looking boy flew out of the cave, dragging half of the umbilical cord that was still bleeding.
After he flew away, the mouse chief who was lying on the ground dared to stand up.
After taking a last look at the black pool, he followed Lianhua Boy and ran out.
If so, follow the black lotus down and go deep into the black pool, and you will find a black stone tablet lying on the bottom under the pool.
Beside the stele, the roots of the black lotus are tightly wrapped around several golden bodies, slowly knocking the bones and sucking the marrow, absorbing the essence.
. . . .
The lotus boy flew outside, and the spiritual whirlwind that filled the cave somewhat surprised him.
And the lead gray flame burning from the bottom of the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda was even more familiar to him.
Reaching out his hand, he picked up the other two listless heads, and the lotus boy forced them to open their eyes.
“My two good brothers, do you still remember the origin of the lead fire?”
He said hello to his brother, but his hands were not light at all.
Grabbing a head with each hand, they slammed into each other hard.
It took seven or eight bumps before the two heads barely opened their eyes.
“Yin Huo~ That is the Yin Huo in the Three Calamities of Immortals~”
“Yin fire is a catastrophe from the sky. When the time comes, it will burn from the bottom of its own spring and go straight through the mud palace. The internal organs will be turned into ashes, and the limbs will be rotten. It can turn thousands of years of asceticism into illusion~”
With the explanation of the left and right heads, the Lianhua boy recovered some long-term memories.
“It turned out to be Yinhuo.”
“No wonder you can burn that man’s Linglong Tower like this.”
“Someone breaks through the cultivation base in the pagoda at regular intervals, but the surging yin fire is blocked by the pagoda instead.”
“In this era, there are still people who can attract Yinhuo, that must be an interesting guy.”
The Lotus Boy used to be a first-class existence of Jinxian, so naturally he has seen three disasters and nine disasters.
Unexpectedly, with the birth of immortal energy, the three disasters of becoming immortal also came back.
But if you want to trigger the three disasters, you must be extremely talented and brilliant.
“Unfortunately, I will never have the chance to see him again.”
“The three disasters of becoming an immortal can only be avoided but not carried.”
“The person inside doesn’t know how to change, and doesn’t know how to avoid disasters. The final result will only be that the internal organs are turned into ashes, and the limbs are rotten.”
“Even if you are lucky enough to survive, your whole body will be burned by Yin Huo, which is no different from death. It’s a pity.”
Lianhua Boy raised his hand and pointed out, from the top floor of Qibao Linglong Pagoda, the white carp transformed from immortal energy was photographed.
Then he turned his head and went back to sleep.
In his eyes, the person in that tower must surely die.
(end of this chapter)