Chapter 227 Holy Lord... Then why hasn’t Dongfang Mu come and knelt before you?
Walk out of Biyou Palace.
The warm sunshine fell, and Wang Mu subconsciously covered it with his hands.
It actually felt a bit dazzling.
Outside.
Ao Qing, hovering in mid-air, was taking a nap.
When they opened it, they immediately opened their dragon eyes and were stunned.
"Who is this person?"
An old figure walked out of Biyou Palace, something she had never seen before.
But the outline of the face looks a bit familiar.
"Wang Mu is out!"
The little shark sitting on Xianyun Kun pointed at the figure.
"Wang Mu?" Ao Qing was stunned, "Xiao Xi, how did you recognize him? No, how could this be him? He is a Nascent Soul monk, why did he suddenly become so old? Could it be the magic of transformation?"
To be honest, she didn't recognize it at first glance.
But he didn't expect that the little shark could spot it at first sight.
"Strange..." Ao Qing shook his head, the snow-white hair on his neck swaying slightly, his eyes full of doubts, "How come his life breath feels... very weak..."
"Very weak?"
"A Nascent Soul cultivator has a lifespan of thousands of years, or even thousands of years... Unless he is severely traumatized, the breath of life is extremely powerful..."
Ao Qing said, "This person feels as if he will be alive in a few days..."
"Ah?" Xiaoxiao was confused, "Why did the Great Immortal drain Wang Mu dry?"
"..." Ao Qing.
You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about?
How could a great immortal...
"It's only been three days..." Xiaoxiaohuo counted his fingers.
"It's time to eat fish." Xianyun Kun flapped his wings a few times and made a humming sound, "He can still live for a while, I hope he can make me full..."
A shark and a dragon fell down.
"Wang Mu, Wang Mu, why have you become like this?" Xiaoxiao Huo walked up to Wang Mu, "You're just like grandma."
Wang Mu touched his slightly rough face. His current appearance was probably in his early fifties or sixties, not that old.
This is what life is like when your life span is about to end.
Of course, the cultivation level has not declined, but once the longevity is exhausted, both the soul and the body will slowly wither and wither.
and…
Wang Mu found that in this state, many techniques could no longer be practiced using action points.
Although his cultivation is still there, everything seems to have come to an end.
He can refine weapons, make elixirs, perform spells, and perform sword techniques, but he can no longer accommodate new power.
mean…
"Several techniques, as well as one's own realm, are almost difficult to improve..."
Wang Mu shook his head.
How subtle.
From the perspective of cultivating immortals, life is about to end, and the soul and the body representing the body are declining. Many exercises have requirements for the soul and the body, so it is naturally impossible to practice.
From the perspective of the game, when one's lifespan is about to end, most of the attributes will decline and cannot meet the training needs of those skills.
Therefore, action points cannot be cultivated.
"It's okay." Wang Mu stretched out his palm and wanted to touch Xiao Qianluo's head, but found that there were many wrinkles on his palm. He paused and took it back, "I have to leave, Daxian... She should be able to get over it after a while. Robbed."
"You guys, please stay by her side."
"Then you..." Xiao Qianhuo grabbed Wang Mu's hands, "How come you have been like this for three days..."
"Three days?"
Wang Mu was startled.
More than 30,000 years of life were consumed in just three days.
Look at the snow-white hair beside you.
Wang Mu sighed with emotion.
The white head of Shaohua lasts only a moment.
"Where are you going?" Ao Qing asked, "The way you look now...why is your longevity like this?"
Wang Mu was silent.
"Don't you want to wait?" Ao Qing thought for a while, "Although I don't know what happened to you in Biyou Palace...but the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that increase longevity are still available in Fengshen Mountain...um...that, we also have in Dragon Palace. , I sent a message to my father and asked him to send some."
"No need." Wang Mu shook his head, "It's pointless."
"Why is it meaningless?" Ao Qing turned into half a human body and frowned, "A monk's lifespan is about to end, and it will be difficult to move even an inch. It is impossible to practice, especially at a time like yours... It is very difficult to gain lifespan through breakthroughs. ”
Jiuzhou monks, most of the mediocre monks, actually died at the end of their life span.
Dying at the end of life.
Moreover, when life is about to end, various strange phenomena will appear, and the five declines of heaven and humans, as often said in the world of immortality, will come.
It was a huge blow to the monks.
The five declines include body failure, spirit exhaustion, energy dissipation, consciousness fading, and return to heaven.
Physical decline means that the body's strength and function will be greatly reduced, the skin will be old and complex, the skin will be weak, and the bones will be loose due to blood deficiency.
When the spirit is exhausted, the soul begins to dry up, and a new spring begins to gush out. Along with it, the soul begins to weaken, and inner demons will arise.
When the energy is dispersed, one's own energy begins to dissipate, and the cultivation level will be affected and begin to decline.
The knowledge is subtle, cognitive impairment occurs, and many things can no longer be practiced and learned.
To return to heaven means to send it.
Wang Mu smiled and did not answer.
There are indeed natural and earthly treasures that can increase longevity.
However, the effect on him is very weak now.
the reason is simple.
Just now, Wang Mu used a special method to forcibly upgrade the Yuanmu Immortality Skill to the sixth level, reaching a lifespan of 36,000 years.
But, that's temporary.
All the more than 30,000 yuan of life were spent in one go.
Now as the Immortal Infant dissipates the power of the Five Elements, the Yuanmu Immortality Technique has returned to the fifth level...
In other words...he still owes more than 10,000 life yuan.
The situation just now was equivalent to a loan.
He's not dead now. It's just because the decline of this skill has a certain buffer, so he won't go crazy...
No matter how powerful the treasures of heaven and earth are, how can they increase their lifespan by more than 10,000 years?
Naturally, it makes no sense.
I am alive now, but I don’t know how long I can live?
"Where are you going?" Xiaoxiao asked.
"I don't want to die, so I naturally have to find a way to survive." Wang Mu said.
There are actually ways.
This technique comes from the Bingqing Ancient Tree. Go to the Immortal Mansion to find the Bingqing Ancient Tree and ask.
Or, ask Mo Xinlan.
Another way.
Just rely on the Wuji Demonic Body.
The Wuji Demonic Body is a magic technique. If one's own Taoist heart allows it, then one can directly transform and absorb the life span of others for one's own use.
Directly transforming an advanced monk into his own power can also replenish his longevity.
Otherwise, most of the monks who practice magic have heavy karma and strong divine punishment, and their longevity is often very low. If their skills are too rubbish and cannot solve the longevity problem, they will not be able to see the scenery at the highest point in the world.
It's just that this method involves too much karma and is purely evil... Wang Mu naturally would not choose this.
It would be better to send it directly.
But one problem is that the Wuji Demonic Body can do this kind of thing independently.
It can also be regarded as a self-protection mechanism. When life is about to end and the body is weak, the Wuji Demonic Body will not accept this weakness, and will automatically look for the power that can change itself, absorb it, and plunder...
For example, when Wang Mu looked at Ao Qing and Xiaoyu Huo, his body would have an urge to suck them clean to replenish his lost life span.
Fortunately, the Wuji Demonic Body is now weak and Wang Mu can still control it.
After a while, when one's soul begins to weaken, it will be difficult to control the Wuji Demonic Body.
Maybe, before sending it, he will really become a big devil.
Because no matter how much the Wuji Demonic Body absorbs, it cannot absorb more than ten thousand years of life, it is just a delay.
The only way is to go to the Immortal Mansion and ask, or find Mo Xinlan.
Because... Mo Xinlan was faced with this kind of problem.
It's just that... Wang Mu is more serious... he owes more than 10,000 years of life, which is probably something that no other monk would be able to understand.
"How about waiting for the Great Immortal..." Ao Qing looked at Biyou Palace.
Can't wait any longer.
Biyou should be receiving the true form of God Wa now, which is the power of blood. Wang Mu understands that the curse has been suppressed for too long.
Once the true form of God Wa is fully awakened, the power of the ancient bloodline will cause her cultivation level to skyrocket, and then she will begin to transcend tribulations and ascend.
Wang Mu had already prepared for this.
When he came to Biyou Palace for the first time to help Biyou lift some of the curse, Wang Mu was already prepared to be their tool for ascension.
This thing... is cause and effect.
There is no escape.
From these years of experience, Wang Mu can also feel it.
Thousands of years ago, they were all their own tools.
Thousands of years later, Tiandao reincarnated and became their tool for ascension and attainment.
In the end... they may all have to be sent away one by one.
Wang Mu sighed, pinched his fingertips, and a ray of green blood light floated in the sky.
Buzzing…
The sword moved with a sound, and the jade-blood sword flew to Wang Mu's side. He looked left and right, as if he doubted whether this was his master...
"..." Wang Mu.
The body of the soul has changed so much that for a while it couldn't even accept its own magic weapon.
Of course, it was just suspicion, and finally fell at Wang Mu's feet.
"Well, didn't you say you wanted me to eat enough?" Xianyun Kun whispered.
Wang Mu paused and was about to step on the green blood sword...
"That's right. In this case, you can follow me during this period." Wang Mu said, "I will fish for you to eat, and you can give me a ride by the way."
"No problem, no problem!" Xianyun Kun flapped his wings, "I hope I can eat enough before you die."
"..." Wang Mu.
After saying that, Xianyun Kun flew to Wang Mu's feet.
In fact, for an upper realm fairy beast that ascends to the fairyland, its own pressure is very great.
Because the other person might be able to kill him with just one sneeze...
It's just that Wang Mu put the essence and blood of Xianyun Kun in the demon-binding rope and the demon-collecting bottle, and then wrapped it with the power of Hunyuan. Once the fairy beast dared to mess around or died, the power of Hunyuan would be destroyed. The power will overflow, and the essence and blood will drip immediately, and then trigger two magic weapons to subdue it.
It's a good thing to have it with you.
"Then Xiao Kun, you must protect Wang Mu." Xiao Kun Huo instructed.
Wang Mu walked up to Xianyun Kun and patted the Kun from the fairy world.
During this journey, I can only rely on this guy to protect myself.
Hey, after all, this is the case, so I can only reluctantly let a fairy beast from the upper world protect me first.
Jiuzhou is so dangerous.
Especially that Piaomiaoxu, I don't know where she is doing some conspiracy.
If she knew what she looked like now, I'm afraid...
Wang Mu shook his head...
"Walk!"
Xianyun Kun roared loudly, flew into the air, moved through the clouds, and disappeared in an instant...
——
somewhere.
"Holy Lord...Why hasn't Dongfang Mu come and knelt before you?"
"Is there something wrong with his Wuji Demonic Body?"
In the void.
A misty wisp of remnant soul sits in the center, cross-legged and focused, its breath is like a long dark river.
Below, there are countless corpses piled up, some of which are the corpses of monsters, as big as the pillars of heaven, and terrifying.
This is one of the major forbidden areas in Jiuzhou. Those who can come here are at least monks at the level of gods.
"It's almost time!"
Piaomiao Xu frowned slightly, "It stands to reason that if that dog is not possessed by a demon, it is possible that he has found a solution... No, there is no solution to the Wuji Demonic Body, it is only possessed by a demon."
"It's impossible for him to control the Wuji Demonic Body easily."
"Eh...wait a minute, I seem to have sensed the aura of the Wuji Demonic Body..."
The next moment, the remnant soul rose into the sky, blooming with brilliant brilliance.
"That's right, it's that dog's scent..." Pian Miaoxu looked a little excited, "It's not in our direction... It seems to be the direction of Qianzhou... Qianzhou? I remember that he has a Taoist companion in Qianzhou."
"It's Mo Xinlan!"
"This bitch can't find a way to deal with the Wuji Demonic Body, so he must be looking for help from Mo Xinlan!"
"No...why did the aura of his infinite demonic body suddenly become so weak...how could it be so weak even though he had just mastered it? Could it be that there was a problem with the performance of my Ten Thousand Demons Returning to the Sect...impossible..."
"How could something go wrong with me..."
Piaomiaoxu said to himself.
Shuo Wuji on the other side asked, "Wuji's demonic body has become weaker?"
"Yes, it is very weak, very weak! The Wuji Demonic Body cannot be so weak. It must be extremely strong when it is first cultivated. The stronger it is, the stronger the demonic nature will be... It is so weak. Could it be that you have encountered some enemy?"
"What other enemies can he have in Jiuzhou?"
"Probably not..." Shuo Wuji pondered, "These Taoist companions... are too strong... except the Holy Lord, no force dares to seek death against him. Moreover, he is also making good friends as before... I haven’t heard of any enemies.”
"Then this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Piaomiao Xu's eyes flickered, "Let's go, just in time to intercept him. I have cultivated my Wuji Demonic Body. You bitch, don't ever think of escaping from my grasp again. Got it!"
"Will there be any of his fellow Taoists around him..."
"Impossible." Piao Miao Xu said, "That Yan Qingwu was severely injured in the Eight Desolate Nether Realm... A while ago, there were two immortals fighting in Huangtian Continent, and their aura shook the nine continents. It must be those two people."
"I think the reason for the 80% success rate is because this bitch secretly wanted to absorb Mu Hongyuan's affection, and then Yan Qingwu found out..."
"Holy Lord, can you even guess this?" Shuo Wuji said.
"Idiot..." Pian Miaoxu said coldly, "What do you think I have been doing for these thousand years? How can I understand Dongfang Mu? Of course, the Dongfang Mu you know a thousand years ago is just his Just one side."
"What I know about him is only one of them."
"This piece of shit may have countless sides."
Shuo Wuji was shocked, was it just for one moment?
What does it mean?
What has the Holy Lord experienced in these years?
"Besides, think again, you idiot." Piaomiao Xu said lightly, "If he brings other Taoist companions, he can't go to Qianzhou to find Mo Xinlan... and his Wuji Demonic Body can't suddenly become weak."
"Besides, 90% of him is a Wuji Demonic Body cultivated by absorbing Mu Hongyuan's Qingsha, otherwise he wouldn't be so fast..."
"The evil spirit of Mu Hongyuan has disappeared, and the true meaning of the avenue is surging. She will soon face the catastrophe of ascending to immortality, and she can't even think about that piece of shit."
After hearing this, Shuo Wuji suddenly understood.
As expected of the Holy Lord, he knew his enemies very clearly.
"In his mind, we should be bereaved dogs now..." Pian Miao Xu said, "I don't dare to trouble him, but how can I, the Holy Master, do what he thinks?"
"This time, I won't kill him."
"He must kneel before me! Respect me as the Holy Lord!"