Mythology

Chapter 175 I am the Immaculate Buddha, a mere octogenarian

Lady Wang suddenly felt that Yang He’s immortal body was a little strange. Logically speaking, it should not have the ability to recover that could be seen by the naked eye.

at this time.

The pupil ghost has already set foot in the small ghost realm.

Yang He emitted frequent strange visions, and his densely packed pupils covered an area of ​​a thousand meters, spreading in all directions like a plague.

"How could a mere nurturing of a great divine power cause such a large-scale phenomenon?"

"What is its origin? It is absolutely impossible for it to be a corpse-reincarnated immortal body."

Concubine Wang moved the lines again, which invisibly affected the direction of the Yin energy.

A large number of lines shuttled between Yang He's flesh, blood and bones. Suture marks suddenly appeared on the surface of his skin, and his intestines and stomach were filled with cotton wool out of thin air.

Yang He was like a puppet, seemingly being devoured by Concubine Wang.

"It's better for me to die from infatuation, so that Master Taiyi won't cause me trouble."

boom.

Yang He's lungs made a muffled sound, and the Yin Qi exploded directly in his lungs. Suddenly, the skin on his chest was torn and his ribs were exposed.

"Not dead? The corpse-reincarnation immortal body is just a physical transformation, it's not immortal."

Concubine Wang continued to exert her influence, stirring up her blood vessels and meridians.

Yang He's expression was calm, but there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. He could clearly see countless threads through his spiritual vision and had found the flaw.

"ten."

He counted silently, and at the same time urged his corpse-transmutation immortal body to suppress the healing of his injuries.

"Nine."

Wang Guiren became very interested. He knew that the other party was definitely not an ordinary immortal body. He couldn't help but approach the lake and carefully examine its structure.

"It's a bit of a waste to just wipe it out. If I can use it to refine a Dharmakaya, I might have a chance to cultivate it into a corpse immortal incarnation."

"That's great. There are indeed opportunities everywhere in the mortal world."

"I have just arrived and I can receive such a generous gift."

She twisted off Yang He's right arm and found that his corpse-transmigrating body was far beyond her expectations.

The texture of the flesh and blood contains a unique charm, and the cross-section of the bones is like a Taoist scripture. Flipping through it for a while gives you an indescribable trance.

"It's more than just a corpse-reincarnation immortal body."

"He has at least three characteristics of immortal bodies. All of them are natural immortal bodies. Tsk, tsk, tsk, how can there be no conflict between different immortal bodies? It's as if this is a supreme foundation tailor-made for this person!!"

"It's simply a perfect natural immortal embryo, blessed by nature!!!"

"six."

Concubine Wang became more and more excited, and she held more and more silk threads in her hands.

She opened her hands and simultaneously broke Yang He's bones, dislocated his joints, displaced his internal organs, and tore through layers of flesh and blood...

"three."

Concubine Wang had already forgotten that Yang He was a living person.

She was immersed in the mystery of the corpse-transmigration immortal body, thinking about how to refine a Dharma body outside the body.

If she hadn't realized that she couldn't possess another body and her soul couldn't possibly fit into her natural three immortal bodies, Concubine Wang would have wanted to abandon her existing body immediately.

"one!"

Yang He opened his eyes, and his broken body had mostly healed.

Before Concubine Wang could react, he had already transformed into a being with three heads and six arms.

"hey-hey."

However, considering that his body was full of bound lines, Yang He's height did not increase suddenly. The hot air coming out of his mouth and nose made the lake water boil.

Yang He pinched the six lines accurately and pulled them hard.

Concubine Wang's face changed drastically, and she was brought towards Yang He uncontrollably. She then noticed that the vertical eye on the latter's forehead suddenly disappeared.

"He's looking directly at the immortal line?!"

It is impossible for spiritual pupils to see the immortal line. Even if they can glimpse a little bit, ordinary people will suffer irreversible damage to their body and soul, unless they are immortals!

Concubine Wang suddenly remembered what Bigan had mentioned.

When Bigan was telling stories about heaven, Yang He was not affected at all. However, the three monsters in Xuanyuan Tomb were almost scared to death.

Could it be... the reincarnation of an immortal?
"Great Sun Ghost Domain, open!"

Yang He himself didn't expect that he could successfully give birth to the ghost realm.

He pointed his finger toward the sky.

The pupil ghost suddenly climbed upwards and was no longer in the form of a ladybug. After breaking out of the cocoon again, it turned into a poisonous insect similar to a firefly.

The insect's body was shaped like an eyeball, and the pattern on its pupil turned into a purple-blue sun.

boom.

Why is it called the Great Sun Ghost Realm?

The pupil ghost proved its value with actions, directly replacing the sun in the sky, only showing a bewitching and weird pale green light.

The lakeside began to evaporate, and the smoke drifted in the wind.

Anyone within the Great Sun Ghost Domain will suffer from drought, plague and poison, and eye worms will breed inside and outside the body.

Yang He's expression turned fierce and his arms were raised at the same time.

"I've tolerated you for a long time!"

Six arms shot out instantly, aiming directly at the funny head formed by the lines of Concubine Wang. Countless eye worms were already gnawing at the lines.

boom! ! !
The vast air waves lifted up the lakeside, breaking the lines one by one.

Yang He grinned with his teeth flashing coldly, and suddenly grew to over ten meters tall. The rocks and grass were affected and shattered!
"Three Corpse Ghost Domain, open!"

Some of Concubine Wang's lines were out of control and delayed for another three or four breaths.

Yang He endured it not just to beat him up, but he had to get rid of Concubine Wang no matter what to prevent her from being listed on the List of Gods.

With a heavy step forward, the lake water flowed back into the clouds.

Concubine Wang was afraid for a moment and understood why Bigan cared about Yang He.

With three or four kinds of natural immortal bodies and complementary magical powers, they are monsters born completely for attack. They are invincible on the battlefield and cultivators of the same realm rarely can match them.

He raised his eyes to the sky and displayed his great magical powers.

A long bright red rope fell from the sky.

"As expected of Yue Lao's red string, every move he makes is full of feminine flavor."

Yang He smiled contemptuously, and kept moving around and punching. [The Red Thread of Yue Lao]

[The Yin object refined by Yue Lao, after giving birth to a weak spirituality, it turned into a human form. 】

The lines broke one after another, and there was no intact plant or tree to be found nearby.

Concubine Wang was stunned, and unfamiliar memories emerged in her mind. It was her experience with Taihuang Huang Zengtian, and her whole body was shaking.

red line?

Am I just the red line?
That’s right, I didn’t become an immortal at all.

Yang He roughly tore open the lines and noticed a strand of cotton wool inside Wang Guiren's body. The bright red cotton wool was only a few millimeters long.

Concubine Wang came to her senses and the red rope condensed from the ghost realm wrapped around Yang He.

"Die! Die!"

She cried and laughed, and the swinging red rope cut everything.

Even if it touched Yang He, it would quickly penetrate his flesh and bones, and half of his shoulder was separated, but granulation tissue sprouted at the fracture.

dong dong dong.

The two men fought each other, and the noise became more and more intense.

Yang He maintained two ghost domains, plus the magic of heaven and earth. His body and soul were already under heavy load, but compared to Concubine Wang, it was still a lot easier.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, and the two ghost domains gradually merged temporarily under the influence of the descending ghost.

The sun brings about changes.

Concubine Wang suppressed her distracting thoughts and clearly felt that Yang He's ghost realm had the upper hand.

He knew it was time to go!

This person can kill!!
But with my current cultivation level, it is really difficult. I either need to go back to Chaoge to ask for some blood food, or ask Hu Ximei and Daji to help me! !

"Master Corpse, I will refine your body and soul sooner or later. From now on, every day and night, you will live in the shadow and be in constant fear."

As soon as she finished speaking, Concubine Wang pulled out all the lines in Yang He's body.

Puff puff.

There were countless holes in Yang He's body from which blood was gushing out. There were 365 acupoints pierced through his body, his veins were broken, and his internal organs were failing. Even his immortal body could not heal immediately.

"Corpse Taoist, the next time we meet, you will surely die."

Lady Wang laughed morbidly. What if Yang He revealed his immortal disguise? In the end, there was nothing she could do. Hahaha.

Without further hesitation, the lines contracted towards the bright red cotton wool.

Part of Concubine Wang's soul has already descended to Lu Tai, and she can see Bigan waiting beside her. Chaoge has returned to its former bustle.

Bigan asked quickly, "Is the corpse Taoist dead?"

"Bigan, the corpse Taoist is too difficult to deal with. We three immortals need to work together..."

Lady Wang couldn't believe it.

Because he found that the corpse Taoist was dead, or to be more precise, he had voluntarily cut off his life, and stood there with his eyes open with his chest exposed.

[Your character "Corpse Dao Tong" has died, and the role-playing story has ended]

Bigan asked coldly: "What's the situation?"

Concubine Wang opened her mouth slightly, fearing that Yang He was cheating, and was in a dilemma for a moment.

suddenly.

A baby's cry could be heard from the mud puddle without a drop of lake water.

Although Concubine Wang did not have a physical body, she had the illusion that her hair stood on end. Then, a stone statue of a baby appeared in her field of vision.

The granite-like statue is lifelike, as if it had just been born.

"what?"

"What the hell is this!!!"

Bigan was horrified, and Daji and Hu Ximei couldn't help but stand up to check on Concubine Wang.

Concubine Wang was shouting and screaming like a madman. No one knew what her true body had seen that caused the immortal from the upper realm to lose all his rationality.

The stone baby statue began to consume its life span, and the Five-Way God was conceived.

The Immaculate Buddha grew inch by inch. After breaking through the evil ghost realm, the Five Path Gods transformed from an infant into a small boy with horns, then into a young boy when they reached the fierce ghost realm, and into a middle-aged man when they stepped into the evil ghost realm. Finally, they became an octogenarian in the killing ghost realm.

Yang He had a hunched back and a long beard hanging down to his chest.

"I am the Immortal Buddha, a disciple of Nuwa."

"One hundred and thirty-three years old, perfected the state of concentration (killing ghost)."

Different from ordinary pure body.

After being integrated into the body of the Ghost Prince, the Immaculate Buddha's immortal body underwent drastic changes, as if he was an immortal god who had walked out of the baptism of time.

Yang He was so weak that he could hardly move his legs.

“The legs age first when people get old~”

The five gods rushed towards Concubine Wang one after another, and all their lines became old and worn, and then turned to ashes in the weathering.

Concubine Wang was wiped out.

Yang He raised his head with difficulty, and his spine made a sound as if he could not bear the weight.

He coughed and waved his hands.

"Bigan Yaxiang, whoever kills someone, everyone will kill him."

Whoosh! ! !
The Five-Path God grinned grimly and turned into a beam of light, disappearing into the horizon.

A distance of hundreds of miles can be covered in just a moment.

Chaoge was in deathly silence. Under the stunned witness of two million people, five meteorites fell heavily towards Lutai, tearing the clouds in half.

Bigan vomited blood, and Daji and Hu Ximei could only protect themselves.

He felt a sharp pain in his soul, and the fear of death made him tremble. He watched helplessly as the Five-Road God was about to collide head-on with Lu Tai.

"How dare you, monster!!!"

Thunder suddenly appeared from the sky, penetrating two or three hundred miles and defeating the five gods.

Yang He was not surprised. He looked towards the east with cloudy eyes. A mighty army of millions was on its way back to Chaoge.

Wen Zhong rode on a black unicorn, glaring at him as he held up the sky thunder.

The elite troops of the Shang Dynasty are all behind him.

"The Blood Pit Ghost is probably the Thirty-Sixth Army attacking Xiqi."

(End of this chapter)