The monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were so fast that they disappeared from Gu Shuo's sight in just half a breath. The fight between Gu Shuo and the two men did not take more than two breaths in total. Gu Shuo hurriedly withdrew his mental power.
He stopped activating the sword talisman and put away the peacock feather.
Now that the Talisman Sword has disappeared and Peacock Ling can still use it for thirty-eight breaths, naturally this Talisman can be kept as long as possible.
"run!"
Gu Shuo took one step at a time and flew towards the outside of Changling.
If he doesn't run away now, what else is he waiting for?
Shiliucheng didn't know, but he knew that Shiliucheng was just scared away by him. If Shiliucheng showed up again, he would have lost the talisman sword and would not be Shiliucheng's opponent at all.
White Bone Sect.
Thousands of meters underground.
Here is a huge underground hall, which is filled with the smell of gloom, decay and blood.
Various body parts and scraps of meat were randomly scattered everywhere.
On a huge platform, there is a person lying...
No!
That's not a person. It can't be said that it's not a person.
This man's body proportions are very well-proportioned, giving the impression that he is natural and a perfect masterpiece from God. His face is also very handsome, but he has six arms. Standing next to the platform is an old man, who is the White Bone Sect.
The sect master held a scalpel in his hand and was making final changes to the six-armed man on the platform.
He put away the scalpel, looked at the man on the platform, and made a satisfied sound:
"Tsk, tsk, what a perfect masterpiece! I used the organs of six genius humans and the purified parts of eight demon clans with special magical powers to create this."
The leader of the White Bone Sect, even a god-transformation monk, was so excited that his face was red at this time.
"How long?
It's been eight hundred years, I've been studying for eight hundred years and failed forty-eight times. I hope I can succeed this time. I'm too old and my life is approaching. Ahem..."
He coughed violently.
Ever since he was seriously injured eight hundred years ago, he knew that he had damaged his foundation and that his cultivation would always stay at the early stage of divine transformation and would never make any further progress. Unwilling to do so, he finally opened the taboo volume of the White Bone Sect.
This is a taboo of the White Bone Sect. Before each generation of sect leaders abdicated, they would tell their successors that they could not open this taboo scroll. However, each generation of sect leaders was not willing to destroy this taboo scroll because the original ancestor was not willing to do so.
This volume has been banned.
No one knew what was in the Forbidden Scroll, but when he opened the Forbidden Scroll, a new world opened to him. It turned out that this Forbidden Scroll was the research result of the ancestors of the White Bones, but the research had not been successful yet.
, the ancestor fell.
The content recorded in this taboo volume is to create a perfect body, which the ancestors called the perfect Tao body. After the creation is successful, you give up your body and enter the soul into this perfect Tao body, and you can have a new one.
The body and the new longevity. And according to the ancestor's deduction, the longevity of this perfect Tao body will be a hundred times that of the human race.
As if the White Bone Sect had found a treasure, there was no hope for his own body, and all his hopes were placed on this perfect Tao body. From that day on, he gave up his position as the leader of the sect and declared himself to be in seclusion, but here he
In the underground hall, I kept trying.
After eight hundred years of trying, he failed dozens of times. Although he continued to fail, every failure was one step closer to success. This was his forty-ninth attempt.
He had a premonition that he would succeed this time. In the past eight hundred years, he had killed too many talented people from the human race, and also killed too many special races from the demon race. Today, looking at this body that had never been so perfect, his heart was filled with excitement.
I hope it can be successful this time.
He sat down cross-legged, and his soul floated out from above his head. He glanced at his old body sitting cross-legged, and then at the perfect body on the platform. His soul's eyes showed anticipation and excitement.
An anxious look.
Thirty-nine of the first forty-eight attempts, after the soul entered the body, could not be integrated with the body at all. In other words, the soul is the soul, the body is the body, and the body cannot even move. The following
Although he was able to control part of his body for the ninth time, it was far from ideal. But for the next nine times, he improved each time. By the forty-eighth time, he was able to basically control his body, but he knew that there was no perfect integration.
This is not considered a success at all, and you cannot use this body to practice, let alone gain longevity.
But he is confident that he can succeed this time.
"hiss……"
His soul entered that perfect body, and silence returned to the hall.
After a few breaths.
That perfect body sat up, just like a normal person sitting up. He opened his eyes, then raised his six arms, put them in front of him, clenched them, and then released them, his eyes revealed
He felt joyful. His body walked down from the platform and walked back and forth in the hall. He felt nothing unnatural. His soul had been perfectly integrated with this body. He felt the power of this body.
I also felt the youth and vitality of this body.
"Sisi..."
His four arms retracted toward his body, retracting into his body, leaving only two arms. This time, he was no different from a human monk.
"Hahaha……"
He raised his head and laughed loudly, and in the laughter, two lines of tears flowed down.
"Eight hundred years!
A whole eight hundred years!
Does anyone know how I have lived these eight hundred years?
Humans are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts!
Ah……
But today I finally live...
No!
I am reborn!
Hahaha……"
Suddenly, his eyes began to become confused, and the chaotic emotions in his body rushed towards his soul. The chaotic emotions in his body seemed to be a black hole, and all the emotions in the hall converged towards his body.
In the past eight hundred years, in this underground hall, he captured countless genius monks and countless demon monks with special magical powers. When he conducted experiments, these human and demon geniuses were all alive.
Little by little, those emotions and thoughts had been delayed by him for eight hundred years, and they were all accumulated in this vast underground hall, hidden alive on the walls and underground of the hall. But at this moment, that perfect body was interacting with his
After the soul merged into one, the remaining thoughts in the body exploded, triggering all thoughts at the same time.
As a great monk who transformed into gods, he realized something in just an instant.
He had tried forty-eight times before, but none of those forty-eight times had perfectly integrated his body, so the thoughts contained in his body could not impact his soul because his soul was still disconnected from his body.