In order to speed up the excavation of the giant corpse Buddha, Ren Qing decisively stimulated the abnormal organs everywhere and controlled the proliferation of cancer diseases.
After receiving the order, the monks in the Jailer Hall used resources to nourish the organs, thereby maximizing the strength of the giant corpse Buddha.
Immediately, there was the sound of bones shattering from the giant corpse Buddha, with flesh and blood being torn apart, and the body structure underwent earth-shaking changes.
The jailer's hall was operating like a precision instrument, with tens of thousands of monks performing their duties and busy without any leisure time.
Jiang Feng immediately closed his eyes tightly and placed his right hand on the eyeball between his eyebrows.
Through the eyes of the giant corpse Buddha, he notified the monks to evacuate and assemble. At the same time, he was responsible for contacting Li Tiangang.
The Tiandao Insect Man, who had recently joined the Jailer Hall, was stunned by such a scene.
In their eyes, it is simply unbelievable that a force composed of various races can control it like an arm.
"What are you doing standing there?!"
"ah?"
Han Li saw that the insect monks were still in a daze in the gastrointestinal area, so as the senior brother of Wuwei Taoist Temple, he directed them to work.
Under the Jailor Hall, there are actually many affiliated forces that work together to keep warm.
For example, the original jailer; or the half-demon, the demon cultivator; and the insect cultivator of the Wuwei Taoist Temple, as well as cocoon people, zombies, etc.
As a result, the status of the Tiandao Insects in the Prison Hall is a bit embarrassing.
As a foreigner from the Yangshen Realm, Master Taihan could not participate in the missions of the Jailer Hall at all, and his area of activity was strictly restricted.
Master Yuhua had to cultivate new Tiandao insect men, which resulted in the insect monks in the insect nest having to be managed by Wuwei Taoist Temple for the time being.
For Han Li, as long as the missions involving the Prisoner's Hall are involved, in addition to personal rewards, his affiliated forces can also receive additional rewards.
He definitely couldn't let the insect monks hold back the Wuwei Taoist Temple.
"Fellow Daoist Han Li, it's like this..."
Just as Zhen Xuzi was about to explain, he noticed that Han Li's energy and blood were boiling, and his aura was even stronger than that of Master Taihan.
He kept silent, listened to Han Li's instructions, and asked his disciples to go to the abnormal organ.
Ren Qing didn't care about the internal divisions in the Prison Hall. After all, they had only been in contact with each other for a dozen years at most, so it was unrealistic to have no barriers.
After hundreds of years, they will naturally form a whole.
As long as he is in charge, there will not be much chaos in the Jailer Hall, and any signs will be detected by the dream spell.
Ren Qing closed his eyes and communicated with the giant corpse Buddha, who couldn't help but tremble.
Then the flesh and blood of the giant corpse Buddha began to shrink, and under the influence of the human skin, the skin secreted mucus similar to earthworms.
After the friction is reduced by the presence of mucus, the digging speed immediately increases by more than 30%.
However, the consumption of vitality in the bladder also increased, so Li Tiangang simply asked dozens of alchemists to pour resurrection pills into it.
Thousands of resurrection pills fell into the pool. If the various forces in the dead zone saw it, a mouthful of old blood would spurt out.
They lost most of their population resources in exchange for this precious elixir.
But in fact, after the world in the stomach opened the underworld, the resurrection pill became less and less valuable, and many monks used it to practice alchemy.
Not long after, the giant corpse Buddha's secondary head shrank into its chest, and scales and claws similar to those of a lizard began to appear on its limbs.
The left arm used the ability of the beast-hearted ghost to directly transform into a pangolin that was hundreds of meters tall, leading the giant corpse Buddha to the outside world.
The giant corpse Buddha is becoming more and more comprehensive. Even if only a few of the distorted organs have reached the Yin difference state, the corpse of the earth immortal has begun to show signs.
The tortoise shell on Ren Qing's upper jaw suddenly lost some of its cracks, and the hexagram that had originally been transformed into a bad omen also stabilized at a bad omen.
Seeing this, he no longer continued to aggravate the distortion. After the giant corpse Buddha lost its Buddhist aura, the technique required the manpower of the Jailer Hall.
With the current number of monks, we can combine work and rest without having to sleep for a long time.
Of course, in fact, Ren Qing alone can maintain the consumption of the giant corpse Buddha.
But in this way, the jailer hall cannot be exercised, and it is impossible to immediately take back the world in the stomach every time it encounters a crisis.
The giant corpse Buddha was digging faster and faster. As it got closer to the surface, the black mist in Ren Qing's eyes that represented disaster was also fading.
Boom boom boom...
There was a sudden tremor in the direction of the Dead Man's Zone, and I don't know what happened inside. The bad omen not long ago should have originated from this.
Ren Qing shook his head, it was probably the situation in the mirror world.
While using Gui Suoshou to watch the vitality of the outside world and guide the giant corpse Buddha, he was preparing to sort out the secondary spells related to the Sutra of the Dead.
Ren Qing's understanding of the method of ascending to immortality has changed. The method chosen at that time must be reconsidered to avoid affecting the immortal status.
He was just about to call up the information stream to check the spell, when he suddenly noticed something.
It seems that after coming into contact with Heavenly Dao, the information flow has undergone subtle changes, and he didn't notice it until now.
The information flow originally required Ren Qing's physical contact to view it, but now as long as he is within 100 meters, he can use the information flow.
Ren Qing subconsciously summoned the information flow of the Dead Man's Sutra, revealing more contents.
[Sutra of the Dead]
[Created by the Corpse Immortal, cultivation requires sealing the Laogong Point, Yongquan Point, Shenmen Point, and Yintang Point with rivets, and burying them in the ground for three years. After completion, you will become immortal, immortal, and immortal. 】
[The upper limit of the Dead Man's Sutra can be cultivated into the Heavenly Deception Realm, and other spells can be taken into account. 】
Ren Qing was stunned for a moment. He had a hunch that the upper limit of the Dead Man's Sutra had not touched the Earthly Immortal.
After all, the Dead Man's Sutra is the corpse immortal's fusion of three magic techniques. Even if one's luck goes against the heavens, the method of ascending to immortality cannot involve the earthly immortal.
But Ren Qing always feels that if the purpose of death is only to live forever, there is no need to trap himself in the mirror world.
But none of this has anything to do with Ren Qing. He just wants to leave the restricted area of the dead as soon as possible and pursue immortality through seclusion in the Book of the Dead.
Apart from this, the information flow has no changes to ordinary magic spells, but you can see that the Immortal Climbing Technique hides more information.
For example, the law of heaven.
【Xuantian method】
[Created by Tiandaozi, cultivation requires implanting the egg of Tiandao into the Qihai point in the body, and it can only be completed after one's own meridians are exhausted. 】
[The upper limit of Xuantian Technique can be cultivated to become an Earth Immortal, and other magic techniques can be taken into account.]
[Immortal position: Fude Di Immortal]
Since the Heavenly Dao method can only be practiced by Heavenly Dao insects, there are not many restrictions on the method of ascending to immortality. Practicing the Heavenly Dao method alone can barely be considered a path.
However, after the Tiandaofa reaches the ascension stage, if you want to obtain the immortal position, you have to face the true immortal.
Ren Qing closed his eyes and started reading the spells, paying attention to the outside world from time to time.
Five days later, the soil around the giant corpse Buddha suddenly became moist, indicating that the corpse lake above the dead zone was about to be reached.
At the same time, a strange thing happened.
While the tortoise shell on Ren Qing's upper jaw was still a bad omen, the black fog he saw in his eyes had almost completely dissipated, and it didn't look like a bad omen at all.
The remaining black mist turned out to be linear, one side rising straight into the sky, and the other side seeming to connect to the Dead Man's Restricted Area.
Ren Qing couldn't help but feel deeply puzzled by such a strange omen.
He had no choice but to be as cautious as possible. Even when he heard the sound of water flowing in the corpse lake, he did not relax at all and communicated with the giant corpse Buddha again.
When the giant corpse Buddha broke through the ground, water poured into the gap at the bottom of the lake.
Ren Qing felt that the erosion of the corpse transformation was gone, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, but the bad omen of the tortoise shell still did not turn into a good omen.
He quickly stimulated the cancerous disease, causing the giant corpse Buddha to grow gills and fins, and the scales on its body became corrosion-resistant, and even its eyes were covered with a thin film.
The giant corpse Buddha paddled with its limbs, and then rode the wind and waves in the lake, but did not rush out of the cover of the corpse water.
Ren Qing came to a position near the water, his head made a sound of bones colliding, and then his neck came out of his chest.
When the secondary head emerged from the water, the situation of the Corpse Lake immediately came into view.
The scene of the monks passing through the stomach wall couldn't help but take a breath.
The outside world is originally a lake formed by corpse water, but for some unknown reason, the area of the corpse lake has expanded several times, like a sparkling ocean.
The island in the center has long been submerged, leaving only a silent silence.
Click, click, click...
But under the calm surface, the tortoise shell was constantly shattering at this time, and it was almost close to a serious omen.
Ren Qing's expression was solemn, and he naturally saw more things than ordinary monks.
I could see strands of black mist penetrating into the bottom of the lake, with their source in mid-air, and the clouds within a hundred miles appeared to be as black as ink and ominous.
The blurry shape of the black mist looked more and more like an indescribable mass.
The hexagram mark on the surface of the tortoise shell is also a fat human shape made of piles of minced meat. I don't understand the specific meaning at all.
Ren Qing saw the life on the edge of the Corpse Lake and signaled the giant Corpse Buddha to go there.
He could clearly feel that as the giant corpse Buddha gradually moved away from the center of the corpse lake, the cracks on the turtle's shell were healing one by one.
It felt like a fight between gods and gods, and Ren Qing just accidentally got into it.
He didn't panic about this, and asked the weaker monks to return to the world in the stomach and set up the task of refining the flesh and blood magic weapon.
Ren Qing's requirements for the flesh and blood magic weapon are not high, as long as it has basic vital signs and the skin has certain corrosion resistance.
After attaching the flesh and blood magic weapon to the fungus soul, he threw it into the corpse lake one after another, watching the flesh and blood magic weapon drift with the current and wash away everywhere.
Ren Qing closed her eyes and felt the world walking around.
The flesh and blood magical weapon can barely replace living beings. When in danger, he resorts to walking on the human world to achieve "shrinking into an inch" within a limited range.
After all this hard work, one-third of the cracks on the tortoise shell have healed.
It can be seen that the hexagrams are not unchangeable. In fact, the longevity of the turtle is an opportunity to prepare in advance, which can avoid a lot of trouble.
If it weren't for Gui Suishou doing more harm than good to the prison hall, Ren Qing would have popularized it long ago.
Thinking about the situation where a large number of monks have mastered the longevity of turtles, I am afraid that whenever they encounter danger, they will immediately look for hope based on the hexagrams.
The jailer's hall instantly turned into a pile of sand.
However, it can be taught to specific groups of people, forming an affiliated force responsible for delivering babies, similar to the Guanyin Temple.
Ren Qing focused on the journey of the giant corpse Buddha. With the blessing of various magic techniques, the journey of more than half a month was completed in a few days.
The giant corpse Buddha left the corpse lake and set foot on the Corpse Smell Plain again.
Ren Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Whoosh!!!
The giant chain followed the trajectory of the black fog and penetrated into the ground from the clouds.