Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 171 Longevity Promise Technique!Target Bath Emperor ([-] in [-])

A thousand-year king with an 8-year tortoise, Li Mo never dreamed that after refining [Xuangui Yaoxin], the ability to awaken would be so... Strange?
He watched in a daze as the lifeline on his right hand continued to extend, and it reached his wrist in the blink of an eye, and there was no tendency to stop.

"What do you mean?" Li Mo was stunned.

Under his surprised gaze, the lifeline on his right hand circled his wrist three and a half times before slowly stopping.

"What do you mean? Is this prolonging my life?" Li Mo looked strange, and did not feel any changes in his body.

To put it bluntly, this ability is too idealistic. You say it doesn’t have it. The lifeline has indeed become longer, but you say it has it. How can you prove it?

"The Millennium King's 8-year-old tortoise... Can you get a longer time by refining a [Mysterious Turtle Demon Heart]?" Li Mo couldn't help muttering.

"If I were to refine the heart of a Nine Furnace Donkey Demon, wouldn't it be..."

While talking, Li Mo subconsciously looked at his good brother.

"lifeline……"

Li Mo raised his right hand, looked thoughtfully at the lifeline wrapped three and a half times around his wrist.

This reminded him of a ghost he had once released.

It was a night of lightning and thunder. In order to celebrate Yan Zixia's promotion to the demon hunter, the good senior sister who loves Li Mo planned to take him out for two days.

On the eve of his departure, Feng Wannian asked Li Mo to bring a little bastard who had just turned into a demon.

Feng Wannian said, where does a man's glory come from?Wang Bashan ginseng is on the table.

This Wang Bajing entrusted Feng Wannian's best wishes for his brother.

That is, that night, Li Mo released the little bastard, and with one palm, it unexpectedly survived the second life, and the awakening technique was simply...

"Longevity Promise!"

This obscure and mysterious exercise appeared in Li Mo's mind again.

If the waste baby is the most useless existence among the ghosts released by Li Mo, then the little turtle is the saddest one.

Longevity Promise Kung Fu is a mysterious method that consumes one's lifespan to practice.

Practicing this method, lifespan can achieve many magical effects, such as improving the realm, strengthening the physical body, transforming combat power, recovering from injuries, and so on.

In this technique, lifespan is almost omnipotent. It is equivalent to the currency in the world. Through equivalent exchange, one can obtain corresponding power.

However, in this way, the biggest drawback of this technique will also appear.

That is, no one knows what their lifespan is, and it is very possible to use their lifespan to reach the blissful heaven after half of their cultivation.

Of course, every time you break through the realm of practicing [Longevity Promise Kung Fu], your own lifespan will increase. Once you practice to the extreme state, it is known as endless life.

But who can guarantee that he will not run out of life energy before breaking through the realm?

It's like a creature like a mayfly, who lives and dies at night, how can there be extra life to practice this technique.

The millennium king and the 8-year tortoise are just talking, all things are born with a fixed number of longevity.

The lifespan of an ordinary tortoise is only three to fifty years.

Because of this, Li Mo didn't practice it when he got it.

In his opinion, this [Longevity Promise Technique] is so poisonous that it can be called suicide.

Li Mo, who has always been cautious, would never take huge risks and use his lifespan to gain strength.

However, that little tortoise is determined, he was supposed to be a prisoner in the hands of a demon catcher, and a plaything on a rich man's desk... One more word, the essence of the eight monsters strengthens the kidneys and nourishes qi Effect.

In the ghost trading market, this is an extremely sought-after treasure, and its sales are comparable to those of the four great demon girls, and the higher the cultivation level, the better the nourishing effect.

Every year, more than 500 monsters are sold in Luofu Mountain alone.

Therefore, that little tortoise was extremely grateful. Not only was it redeemed by Li Mo, but it was also given such a heaven-defying skill.

This bastard has already regarded Li Mo as a reborn parent.

"..."

For this reason, it did not give up the idea of ​​practicing [Longevity Promise Kungfu], bid farewell to Li Mo, traveled around the world, and searched for various methods to prolong life while practicing.

The little tortoise said that one day it will cultivate to the realm of boundless life, repay Li Mo's kindness, and raise him as his own father.

"..."

Regarding this, Li Mo felt unspeakably strange.

However, he still gave Little Guigui good wishes, and named him [Wang Jiu], which means that he hopes it will live longer than Wang Ba.

"I don't know if it's dead or not." Li Mo muttered in his heart.

With the continuous improvement of cultivation level, the awakening skills will also change in releasing demons and ghosts, and the subsequent chapters will gradually emerge.

The latest time of Wanshou Wuji Gong was half a year ago.

In other words, in the past six months, either Wang Jiu has died, or his cultivation has not made any progress.

"If the ability of the eight-inch realm really increases lifespan, I can try it..."

Li Mo hesitated for a while, and finally decided to try the [Amplification Chapter] in the [Longevity Promise Kung Fu].

As the name suggests, this method can use longevity to increase the body, combat power, internal breath... and even spiritual awareness.

Li Mo crossed his legs into meditation, and after a little comprehension, he mastered the trick.

This is just a superficial effort to use lifespan, it does not involve the core of [Longevity Promise Kungfu] practice, it is simple, the key is to consume lifespan.

Li Mo's mind moved slightly, the inner breath in the dantian was burning like a flame, and the five internal organs sang together, like a furnace in motion.

In an instant, Li Mo saw clearly that the lifeline wrapped around his wrist was being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost at the same moment, a strange energy surged from the heart, like a torrent, roaring in Li Mo's body, and seemed to have nowhere to vent.

Li Mo instinctively moved the [King Kong Mysterious Finger], and the power conceived in the heart poured into the index finger in an instant.

In an instant, the Vajra Profound Finger glowed with a faint golden light, like a vigorous sword energy, beating continuously, and the terrifying frequency was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

This kind of strength has almost surpassed the level of [Vajra Mysterious Finger] in the past.

Li Mo can conclude that such a speed, such a power, such a frequency...

No woman in this world can resist the power of this finger.

hum...

Li Mo's fingers lightly scratched down, and a big hole was poked out in the seven-foot-thick wall. The dense cracks spread around the hole, and in an instant, they spread all over the wall.

The next moment, the entire wall collapsed, and the next moment, the entire house collapsed.

"This is too..."

In the smoke and dust, Li Mo rushed out, staring blankly at his fingers, with a dazed expression.

You must know that Vajra Mysterious Finger is originally a killer move in [Five Gods Boxing Classic], and it has been strengthened by [Hualong Jue], so powerful that it can almost be called one of Li Mo's strongest moves.

Because of this, with Li Mo's current state, his [Vajra Profound Finger] should have reached its limit.

But just now, Li Mo used the method of [Longevity Promise Kung Fu] to activate the [Vajra Profound Finger], and the power produced was almost three times higher than usual.

"Tsk tsk... really good ability." Li Mo's eyes lit up instantly.

He looked at the lifeline on his wrist again, and it had only consumed less than one-fifth of the half-turn.

The ability of the eight-inch realm was born for the purpose of practicing [Longevity Promise Kung Fu].

"Boss Bai said that I have [Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation], if I refine another Nine Furnace Demon Heart, I will be doomed..."

Suddenly, a light flashed in Li Mo's mind.

If he does not refine the Nine Furnaces Demon Heart, but simply enters the country with [Longevity Promise Kung Fu], consumes life energy, enters life with life, and achieves the consummation of [Nine Fate Law]...

"I don't know if it's feasible..." Li Mo murmured softly.

He thought about it for a long time, but he still pressed this crazy idea, not to mention whether it is feasible or not.

If he used up his lifespan and still couldn't break through the realm and survive the calamity, wouldn't that be the same as committing suicide?
"It's still a long-term plan."

Li Mo was not in a hurry, it took him only half a year to improve from the initial [Daomai Spiritual Root] to the eight-inch realm.

This speed can no longer be described as taking off.

With his current strength, looking at Luofu Mountain, except for the master and uncle who stepped into the [Spiritual Breath Realm], only a nine-inch strong like Hua Qiuzui can overwhelm him. Can be called invincible.

These are just Li Moming's superficial strength, the demon sword red dragon, bone relic... these are his trump cards.

Now, Li Mo has an extra combination of [Longevity Promise Kung Fu] and [Life Extension Line], which is worthwhile facing a nine-inch master.

"This kind of strength... When I arrive in the capital, I don't believe that I can't suppress the evildoers from all the mountain gates in the world." Li Mo chuckled to himself.

Now he can be said to be unmoved by the eight winds, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Before he found a solution to [Nine Fate Mysterious Tribulation], Li Mo was not in a hurry to break through, as long as he didn't break through, he would have nothing to do with it.

"What's the situation? Why did the house collapse?"

At this moment, a scream came from a distance.

The house where Li Mo lived suddenly collapsed, and even the next room suffered a great disaster, and the people inside were directly crushed under it.

"Senior Brother Shen...my mother, Senior Brother Shen is below, come and save someone."

Suddenly, a burst of shouting resounded from the crowd of onlookers.

Longyuan Mansion is no better than Luofu Mountain, all the disciples live in ordinary rooms, and Shen Yimen's room happens to be next door to Li Mo.

Everyone worked together to push away the bricks, tiles and rubble. After a while, the naked Shen Yimen was fished out from the ruins.

"There are more below." Shen Yimen blushed and said.

When everyone heard the words, they got acquainted with each other, but they didn't care about it. They made another move, and they rescued a beautiful woman with almost no clothes on her body from the ruins.

"We've been rescued." Everyone said in relief.

"Also, save people quickly." Shen Yimen shook his head and said.

"Um!?"

Everyone was taken aback, and their expressions became strange.

Sure enough, the beams of the house were pulled away, and the gravel was shaken away, and another white and tender woman was rescued by the crowd.

"Sister...my sister is still down there, that's my real sister."

As soon as the girl was rescued, she threw herself into the ruins, crying until the pear blossoms were raining, and she couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, Shen Yimen came up and hugged her in his arms to comfort her. Of course, he did not forget the woman who was rescued before, hugging her left and right, soaked in rain and dew.

"What are you looking at me for? Save people." Shen Yimen said righteously, comforting the two beauties.

Half an hour later, the five women buried deep in the ruins were finally rescued.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Shen Yimen led them away, hiding his merit and fame.

"In this life, I only respect Senior Brother Shen, for me No.1 in Luofu Mountain."

"As it should be."

"Having a child should be like Shen Yimen."

All the disciples in Luofu Mountain looked at each other, and couldn't help sighing.

At this moment, Feng Wannian squeezed out from the crowd, and approached Li Mo, who was watching the excitement in the corner.

"What's the situation? Why did the house collapse?" Feng Wannian couldn't help asking.

"Who knows? It may be a shabby project, cutting corners." Li Mo said casually.

He never thought that a house could be so fragile. He just poked it lightly and it fell down. If it wasn't for cutting corners, it wouldn't make sense.

"It shouldn't be, the craftsman who built this villa is extraordinary, even the first mansion in Longyuan Mansion was built by him." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

"The number one mansion in Longyuan Mansion...you mean..."

"Bigui Garden." Feng Wannian reminded.

"I don't know if there is a problem with Bigui Garden." Li Mo shook his head: "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's eat first."

While talking, Li Mo dragged Feng Wannian out.

The second round of assessment in Xuantian Pavilion is about to start, and they won't be able to live here for a few days anyway.

……

That night, the bright moon hung high, like the eyes of a fox, looking at the world indifferently.

In Baigu Mountain, the ancient Taoist temple is cold and quiet.

Ever since Luo Jingkuang was injured, the Lord of the Bone Monastery closed the gate of the mountain and devoted himself to treating his beloved disciple.

Compared with the heyday of incense in the past, today's temple of white bones looks eerie and strange.

"The Lord of the Bones, it's been a long time."

Suddenly, a low voice came from outside the door.

In the night, a woman came in. She had an ordinary appearance, her black hair was pulled up, and she was combing the [burial bun] of a deceased relative. She was holding a white lantern in her hand, and the faint light swayed gently.

"Huo Qigu, your apprentice died just now, why did you come to my temple of bones?"

At this moment, the Master of the Bone Temple walked out with a whisk in his hand.

"I'm here to ask you to kill someone." Huo Qigu gritted her teeth.

"Kill? Kill who?" The Lord of the Bone Temple asked in a deep voice.

"The person who killed my apprentice." Huo Qigu said in a deep voice, anger and hatred flickered in her bloodshot eyes.

"It's really a pity that the young man who has practiced [Five Fierce Hidden Sword Art] in Jue Jian Dao finally died like this." The Master of the Bone Temple said with a sneer in his heart.

Ning Juejian's talent is not weak, and his strength is also strong. The most important thing is that he has a surly and arrogant temper. It is not a good thing for Luo Jingkuang to live such a person. It is better to die, and he deserves it!
"Monastery of the Bones, you don't have to do this in front of me... the one who kills my disciple is also the one who hurts your disciple." Huo Qigu sneered.

"The Emperor of Bath?" The Lord of the Bone Temple frowned slightly: "How did you know?"

"My apprentice was clearly killed in the street, but Chen Wangdu kept it secret. Even the corpse was burned that night. I didn't even see the last side. Don't you think it's strange?" Huo Qigu sneered.

"Obviously, the special envoy of the Xuantian Pavilion knows who the murderer is."

"He is a special envoy from the capital. In Longyuan Mansion, the only one who can protect him so much is the Yuhuang who has obtained the Xuanyu Order and is related to his wealth and life." Huo Qigu's eyes flashed. Impressive color.

"This is just your guess, what about the evidence?" The Bone Temple Master said in a deep voice.

"My disciples are all dead...what more proof do you need?" Huo Qigu's voice was tinged with madness: "My disciple is dead...he can't even think about living...a brat, do you really think someone can protect him?"

While talking, Huo Qigu looked at the Lord of the Bones.

"He is also your disciple's enemy. Only by killing him can your disciple enter Xuantian Pavilion without hindrance."

The Lord of the Bone Monastery remained motionless, but a murderous intent flashed in his heart. However, after a little thought, he finally shook his head.

"During the Xuantian Pavilion's assessment... it's too ostentatious to do it now... The anger of Xuantian Pavilion is not something you and I can bear."

The reason of the Lord of the Bones finally prevailed over emotion.

"Don't worry, you don't need to do it yourself, I just need to borrow one thing from you." Huo Qigu sneered.

When Ning Juejian died, she had no scruples... Except Yuhuang, everyone had to be buried with her apprentice.

"What?" asked the Bone Temple Master.

"Yuanji Extermination Shouzhu Candle."

"You even know this?" The Bone Temple master's face changed slightly.

When a person lives for a lifetime, his life essence will be destroyed, and he will become bones.

The last life of the Lord of the White Bone Temple was [Bone Bone Transformation into a Demon]. After he was reincarnated as a human, he once found the demon body of his previous life, extracted oil from it, and trained a treasure called [Yuan Hai Mie Shou Candle].

Once this treasure is ignited, it can consume the lifespan of nearby creatures
A single candle can make a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy die of old age.

At the beginning, the Lord of the Bone Temple practiced a total of 23 [Yuanji Mie Shou Candle], and now there is only the last one left.

"Give me this treasure, and I will make Yuhuang disappear from now on." Huo Qigu said in a deep voice.

"Okay." The Bone Monastery hesitated for a while, but finally nodded in agreement.

"Little devil, I just want to see you die of old age in front of me."

The white lantern swayed faintly, reflecting on the face full of hatred.

　Two chapters in one! ! !Definitely longer than usual...

　
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