Mythology

Chapter 151 Completion of the Allusion and the Three Immortal Bodies
The information of the permanent characters appeared in front of Yang He's eyes.

The information about the Third Prince did not change, but the Corpse Taoist Child showed a connection with the Plague Taoist.

[Wen Dao Ren: According to rumors, Jiejiao is recruiting disciples. You were originally a disciple of Tongtian Saint. You died in the battle with Chanjiao. You relied on the remains of the corpse immortal to live again. Your name is Yang He.]

[Corpse Taoist Child: According to rumors, the spirit pearl of Yuxu Palace came to the mortal world to reincarnate. Half of the spirit pearl fell into the lotus pond and turned into Nezha, and the other half fell into the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. It was affected by the plague and gave birth to a spirit named Yang He.]

[The permanent character "Corpse Taoist Child" is connected to "Plague Taoist" and "Third Prince", and can be further integrated after the real body goes to the allusion world]

[Any action of the resident character in the allusion world will affect the result of the fusion]

"All three characters are involved. A mysterious connection has already appeared. All that's left is for the real body to go to the world of allusions to trigger the deep fusion."

Yang He returned to the main world and silently gave up the idea of ​​deep integration.

"Currently, the progress of cultivation is relatively smooth, so let's not think about it for now. God knows what the real body will encounter in the world of allusions."

The corpse Taoist child represents the orthodox school, the plague Taoist represents the evil school, and the Third Prince can barely be considered a member of the Heavenly Court, so he is definitely in danger of death.

"The initial fusion is already sufficient to allow the immortal bodies of the permanent characters to be connected to each other, increasing their strength by at least 40%."

"But it can't be delayed for too long. Deep integration must be completed before becoming an immortal."

[Qianyuan Mountain: 1/1 (0%)]

【Kowloon Island: 0/1 (1%)】

[Nuwa Palace: 0/1 (93%)]

Three of the sect’s stories have been revealed, but none of them are something Yang He has the ability to explore.

"Har~~"

Yang He stretched and the ladybug quietly flew to the top of the wall.

[Spiritual Vision: 5147.4 points]

The spiritual vision was still in the fourth level of hell, but the world in front of his eyes was subtly changing. He could feel the ghosts and gods actively breathing in and out negative energy.

Yang He stared at old man Bigan out of the corner of his eye, and the sound of chanting in praise of him rang in his ears.

"Bigan, the wise minister of the Shang Dynasty, was loyal and courageous. He spoke frankly and without regrets. He was righteous and devoted to assisting the government..."

The sound seemed to come from inside old man Bigan's opened belly.

If Yang He looked at the moon, he would also think of chanting in praise of the fairy Guanghan, and waves of melodious music would go straight into his mind.

"hehe."

Even though he no longer faced the evil spirits directly, his spiritual vision was slowly increasing.

“So, when the number of revivals reaches a certain level, even if you stop practicing, it will be useless. The Endless Abyss will pull you to the end.”

Yang He activated the Nine Refinements of the Gu Insect Technique, and the structure of the insect nest in the Niwan Palace became tight, isolating the decadent sounds brought by ghosts and gods from outside.

The spiritual vision continues, but the mind is not affected.

"It doesn't matter, maybe we can get a glimpse of the truth about the Endless Hell."

"It's like me standing in the mortal world, but my five senses are deep in the endless hell. It's better than those monks in the main world..."

Yang He came to the well and ignored the dense blood vessels in the water.

He pulled the corners of his mouth into an exaggerated smile.

"At least I'm not crazy."

Yang He staggered back to the room and summoned the shadow of the Plague Taoist.

[Whether you inherit the Plague Man's harvest, you will get the following benefits]

【Plague Gu Immortal Body】

[A talisman of the Kowloon Island seal]

"Where did the talisman come from?"

[Change the talisman given by the character's predetermined destiny. When playing the permanent character "Plague Taoist", you can consume extra spiritual vision to let Tang Yufei participate in the story. The talisman is damaged and cannot be restored. 】

Yang He thought about it and realized that there were four plague messengers in Xiqi. Tang Yufei should be the last survivor. He must have something to be able to survive under the nose of the Chan Sect.

He looked at the Plague Immortal Body. This immortal body was probably better than the Corpse Transmutation Immortal Body, but the primary and secondary roles had already been determined by the permanent characters, so it could only become a subsidiary.

【Plague Gu Immortal Body】

[It takes a thousand days of survival in a plague that has affected millions of ordinary people to take shape. Its own flesh, blood, and bones are filled with a deadly plague poison. Swallowing the poison can heal its organs and regenerate its limbs.]

The information about the immortal body is rather one-sided. The plague immortal body must have indescribable mystery, otherwise how could it be worthy of being described as otherworldly and special.

Yang He took advantage of the fact that it was getting dark, and Old Man Yang had just taken a rest.

"Inherit the immortal body."

He opened his mouth and spit out the exquisite pagoda, then hid his body inside the fake Yin treasure to prevent his aura from leaking to the outside world and being noticed by the monks of the Zishi Sect.

Meow~~

The black cat curiously approached the exquisite pagoda and looked inside through the window.

As soon as Yang Heyi moved, countless poisonous insects crawled out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. There were many kinds of poisonous insects, but ladybugs were the most numerous.

The black cat licked its lips, as if it wanted to taste the delicious crunchy food.

Yang He smiled without saying anything. The Nine-Refined Gu Insect Method, as the fundamental method for Lu Yue to become an immortal, was a perfect match for the Plague Gu Immortal Body.

Even though the yin energy in the main world is thin, the spiritual consciousness is undergoing a transformation at this moment.

The originally colorless and invisible spiritual consciousness was tainted with a hint of black and gray.

The last step of the evil ghost realm of Tong Gui is 'brewing poison', which can add plague to the consciousness.

Yang He stood up regardless of the poisonous insects crawling all over his body, with a faint spiritual consciousness revealed between his eyebrows. When the spiritual consciousness came into contact with the wooden furniture, the texture of the furniture suddenly became withered and cracked.

He is different from Lu Yue. The plague has always been a "drought".

The power of drought is even greater, but it is destined not to cause a scene like that in Xiqi, where millions of mortals are turned into jars for breeding poisonous insects.

"Lü Yue is a pure old pervert. I am ashamed to be associated with him."

The divine consciousness entangled the Linglong Pagoda. After refining, drought and plague poisons grew inside and outside the pseudo-Yin treasure, and the power of the Linglong Pagoda's seal increased.

Of course, the most crucial thing is that unless Yang He dies, outsiders cannot use conventional means to snatch the Yin organs and treasures containing drought and plague poisons.

Not long after, the Plague Immortal Body became a part of the Corpse Transmutation Immortal Body.

Yang He opened his eyes. He twisted his right index finger hard and it broke immediately.

I saw buds sprouting at the broken part, and in just a few moments the index finger had grown back, while the original index finger turned into a dozen ladybugs with pupils.

"That's right, it's right to be able to protect yourself."

"But if the corpse Taoist boy and the Third Prince want to make flesh and bones, I guess they won't be able to do it as they please. They will have to take a certain amount of poison."

Yang He closed his eyes to stabilize his body, and at the same time found that the practice of the insect became a natural process.

There is no need to rely on external negative energy to brew poison. It can be intensified by consuming the blood of corpse immortals. It won’t take long before it can reach the fetal transformation realm (evil ghost).

"The value of the three immortal bodies combined into one."

"The flesh of Tang Monk is just like this. As long as it can withstand drought and plague, a drop of its blood can benefit acquired and innate cultivators."

Yang He left Linglong Pagoda and arrived quietly early in the morning.

As he was tidying up the yard, he heard the old man Yang getting up to wash.

The pupil ghost took over the practice actively and could see the blood of the corpse immortal evaporating and flowing into the Niwan Palace. The color of his spiritual consciousness became deeper and deeper, and the ghost of the gods was about to be born.

Yang He started a vegetable business to cultivate his sentiments.

.........

Fuyang Chamber of Commerce returned to the right track and its business gradually began to expand outward.

Chen Qian was already busy in the lobby of the pawnshop when the door opened. The clerks around her looked at her with awe and a hint of fear.

From the perspective of outsiders, Chen Qian's methods were swift and decisive. As soon as the Chamber of Commerce seemed to be a little out of control, she immediately and unnoticeably cleaned up the troublemakers.

Especially the shopkeepers in Shuiyang Town.

I heard that Chen Qian had told them about their fortune and the result was very bad. They would die with their eyes open the next day. The two places were a hundred miles apart.

The old accountant placed a stack of books on the counter, turned around and said, "Manager Chen, the account books for the other towns have been handed in."

"is that OK?"

"Well, leaving them hanging won't cause any more problems."

The old accountant was genuinely happy for the stability of the Chen family's business.

Although I don't know where the young lady got her methods from, as long as she can establish prestige, even if they are unorthodox, it won't be too much.

Chen Qian warned: "Don't do antique business..."

Squeak.

A figure pushed the door and walked into the store.

The old accountant took a quick glance and saw that the man was in his early thirties, wearing an old Taoist robe, with a slightly smaller head than ordinary people and a disabled left leg.

He motioned for the waiter to come forward to receive him, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not rich.

"whee."

The strange Taoist priest covered his mouth and let out a creepy laugh.

Chen Qian's pupils shrank slightly, and the golden spider in her body seemed extremely uneasy.

She held the copper coin in her hand, but knew that she had no chance of winning against this man, who was most likely a ghost monk who had been resurrected twice.

"My surname is Yu, and I came to ask you if there are any antiques that have survived the test of time and are still indestructible. Hmm, they seem to be called vulgar things?"

Chen Qian suppressed her distracting thoughts and took the initiative to step forward and said, "Master, our shop has never heard of any vulgar items. How about I fetch a few treasures that are the treasures of the shop?"

"whee."

Taoist Yu looked at Chen Qian gloomily, "I heard that you bought a half-bone dagger not long ago?"

"Little girl, you dare to fool me with your shallow cultivation?"

"Master Yu, the pawn shop handles hundreds of antiques, and such damaged ornaments are usually not brought to Peibai City."

"Oh?"

Taoist Yu patted Chen Qian's shoulder and said softly, "Let's make a deal. If you can find the vulgar thing within three days, I will let you live."

"Hee hee hee."

He left the pawn shop with a smile, leaving Chen Qian alone with a livid face.

Chen Qian couldn't help but burp, and her abdomen bulged slightly. According to the feedback from the golden coin spider, there was a foreign object in her stomach.

To be precise, the foreign object was a head the size of a fist.

She was terrified, not knowing that Yang He's ladybug was still attached to her body. Then she heard a familiar cat's cry beside her.

Meow~~

A shadow flashed by.

The black cat rolled over in the corner, holding its head and fiddling with it with its claws.

at the same time.

Taoist Yu had just arrived at the pawn shop on the adjacent street, his brows slightly furrowed as he noticed that the human-head Taoist talisman that was parasitic on Chen Qian's stomach had been taken out.

"It's impossible that there is a government behind a small chamber of commerce."

"Or through some kind of magic water..."

Taoist Yu was patted on the shoulder.

He looked up in surprise, but saw a young man in ordinary clothes leading an old donkey. From the seasonal vegetables carried by the donkey, it could be seen that he was engaged in the vegetable business.

"Let's make a deal. If you can lead Zi Shi Jiao out within three days, I will let you live."

Yang He left after saying this.

Taoist Yu knelt on the ground in agony. Not only his intestines, but also his internal organs, deep in his bone marrow, and even his Niwan Palace were crawling with eye-pupil ladybugs.

Is that the immortal body that has been transformed into corpse?
He was trembling all over, and Yang He's appearance was imprinted in his mind.

"I've seen him!"

"In the ancient books of Qianyuan Mountain!"

"The corpse Taoist from three thousand years ago!!"

(End of this chapter)