Chapter 52 The Flying Snake and the Black-robed Old Man
Mo Juren's original guess was that the reason why he was able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as a mortal and eventually become a different kind of immortal cultivator was precisely because of the fusion of extraordinary bloodline.
However, this time after Wang's blood fusion experiment ended, his original guess went awry, and the truth of the matter was much more complicated than he imagined.
A few days ago, Wang had already begun to practice the immortal skills under his guidance, including Changchun Kung Fu, Xuan Bing Jue, Jin Guang Jue, and even the first level of Ice Soul Xuan Gong. However, none of them were successful.
He could sense that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was penetrating into the opponent's body in an all-round way. This was also similar to low-level monsters. They were only absorbed passively, and the speed was extremely slow. Unfortunately, he couldn't compete with him.
In the same way, through active practice of exercises, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is quickly absorbed, and finally condensed into the magical power possessed by monks.
In this way, the possibility of becoming an immortal cultivator is lost, even if it is a different kind of immortal cultivator.
Why does this happen?
Mo Juren thought for a long time and finally came to an uncertain but highly possible conclusion.
The game assist device, this golden finger that came with him through time. It is because of the existence of this object that he can take care of both ends. He can not only continuously improve his bloodline and follow the path of monster bloodline evolution, but also actively practice martial arts.
Quickly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and enter the path of cultivating monks to achieve enlightenment.
Therefore, he is the only one, unique in this world, and others cannot imitate him.
Of course, he is not disappointed at all. He is very satisfied with the results he has obtained so far. The life span alone has dispelled 90% of his concerns.
Moreover, bloodline fusion does not happen once or twice. In the future, his bloodline level will continue to increase. As long as he persists, one day, all his wives and daughters will be able to achieve immortality.
As for the issue of cultivation, although the possibility of becoming an immortal cultivator has been lost, it is only temporary and not absolute.
This world is not completely closed to mortals without spiritual roots. For example, in the spiritual world, mortals are also a force that cannot be ignored. Although they do not have spiritual roots, some amazingly talented and beautiful people have learned from the monks of the human and demon races.
Among the basic exercises, I found a method that can directly use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine the body without resorting to the power of spiritual roots, and finally formed a unique cultivation path.
Moreover, spiritual roots do not have to be born innately. If a mortal cultivator has enough opportunities, he can obtain acquired spiritual roots through transplantation and become a true immortal cultivator.
This kind of operation also pointed out the way for him. Of course, it was him who had the chance. He could completely imitate this method in the future, thus completely solving the problems of his wives and daughters' cultivation.
However, there is no rush at this point. Even if you don’t do anything, just relying on blood fusion again and again can gradually improve your physical fitness to an incredible level, plus some magical weapons and martial arts skills, it is enough
Protected yourself.
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Not to mention how fulfilling and nourishing Mo Juren's life was in the mansion.
At this moment, in the Five Color Sect, the sect master Li Shilong and all the elders were walking as if they were there, standing on a wide pavilion somewhere in the back mountain of the sect with great respect, waiting quietly. Although a long time had passed.
Time passed, but no one showed any sign of impatience.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a long and narrow black shadow appeared at the end of the sky. Looking from a distance, it turned out to be a giant flying snake with a body length of several feet. It had a pair of brown wings on its back, and it flapped as fast as the wind.
In just a breath, he flew closer and finally landed on the pavilion.
At the top of the flying snake's head, a slightly rickety figure slowly walked out. His head was covered with silver hair, and he was holding a black cane. He was obviously very old. However, his exposed skin was as tender as a baby's, and he did not look old at all. At this moment,
, the old man wore a large black robe covered with golden patterns, which was mysterious and strange. Every move gave people an indescribable sinister feeling. As soon as Fang appeared, he disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had teleported in front of everyone.
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"Welcome to the Immortal Master," Li Shilong did not dare to show any slightness. The moment he saw the other party, all the elders behind him knelt down in an unusually docile manner, with infinite respect in their expressions.
"Everyone, get up."
Seeing the respectful scene of everyone, the old man in black robe couldn't help but nodded slightly.
"Thank you, Master Immortal." Everyone stood up, and Li Shilong said respectfully again, "Master Immortal is here, and we are all deeply honored. We have already set up a banquet in the front hall. In addition, we have specially prepared some thoughts for you in the other courtyard.
I hope the immortal master won’t dislike it.”
"There is no need for a banquet. I have no appetite right now. But your preparation is quite good. I am very satisfied. You can take me there directly later." The old man in black robe released his spiritual consciousness and made a brief inspection, and instantly
I could see everything in the other courtyard clearly. I couldn't help but feel happy, after all, I was the one who supported him with my own hands, and he was very considerate in his work.
"This..." After hearing this, Li Shilong opened his mouth, but he did not dare to disobey at all.
"Just follow what the immortal master said."
He bowed respectfully again and then led the other person towards the sect.
Not long after, when everyone stopped again, they were already outside a certain room. The door was open, and an ice-blue mysterious coffin was parked in the center of the room.
"Master Immortal Rongzhen, this is my son. He was supposed to have a good life, but he died in an unknown manner." After entering the room and looking at the cold body in the coffin, Li Shilong's eyes were filled with tears, and his words were even more revealing.
Endless resentment.
The old man in black robe did not respond immediately. The magic power surged in his body, and his pair of cloudy eyes suddenly shot out two rays of white light. Suddenly, he could clearly see the inside and outside of the corpse.
However, after observing for a long time, he still didn't see anything wrong. It was indeed a case of death due to a broken neck. However, this was obviously impossible. Even a fool would not believe that a warrior fell to his death.
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His sparse eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then he stretched out a palm and pressed it directly on the forehead of the corpse. The light in his palm flickered, as if he was detecting something. After a long time, he finally took back his palm, shook his head slightly and said:
"The corpse is normal, and I can't find anything. However, if it is really done by a cultivator, as long as it is deliberately hidden, the possibility of leaving traces is extremely low. If there is no abnormality, it is normal."
After a pause, he then asked, "The leader of the Jingjiao Society, Mo Juren, was mentioned in the previous letter. Is he the object of your suspicion?"
"Immortal Master Mingjian, it is this person." When he mentioned Mo Juren, the Five Colors Sect Master suddenly looked stern, and then told all the important information about Mo Juren in detail, including his two disappearances.
Appear again.
After listening, the old man in black robe suddenly became silent, and his mind quickly analyzed the key things in the information. For a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he quickly asked:
"You just mentioned, when did Mo Juren disappear for the second time?"
"It should be about five years ago." The leader of the Five Colors Sect replied with some uncertainty, "At that time, Jingjiao Society's strength soared due to Mo Juren's return. It was at the peak of the sun, but for some reason, it did not expand aggressively, but chose to
He adopted a conservative strategy. There was no news after that, and he probably disappeared again at that time.”
"Five years ago, Tainan Valley, the Ascension Conference, shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?" Hearing this, the black-robed old man murmured to himself, and his cloudy eyes instantly became as deep as the abyss.
