Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 200 Flesh and blood finally reunited, the physical body complete!
The old snail sat upright inside the skull.

Seeing Li Wushou's smile, a chill ran through him for no apparent reason.

Thinking back to the earlier statement, "These bones were originally mine," his unease intensified.

The beard on his chin slowly extended, then suddenly pierced into the cervical vertebrae beneath the skull, connecting with the white bamboo roots that had previously burrowed into it.

With a thought, incense smoke rose, and a vast divine realm unfolded, directly capturing the void atop the mountain before his eyes.

The skeletal giant waved its hand and struck at Li Wushou, who was standing in the void.

This palm strike was designed to obliterate Li Wushou and the surrounding space.

The old snail stared at Li Wushou, feeling quite nervous about the outcome of this palm strike.

But he didn't notice that the moment the skeletal giant waved its hand, a ripple suddenly appeared above its head, and the disheveled old beggar slowly walked out of the void and then floated down onto the skeletal giant's head.

It was as if it had taken root firmly in its seat, sitting cross-legged with extreme stability.

The old beggar glanced at the skull beneath him, a look of surprise in his eyes, before exchanging a glance with Li Wushou, who was smiling broadly in mid-air.

"This kid is getting more and more cunning!"

Muttering something under his breath, the old beggar opened his mouth and bit off a piece of his finger.

He chewed a few times, then pointed towards the sky.

The old snail gathered the incense and prayers of heaven and earth, weaving them into nets. Then, the nets flipped over and began to bind the skeletal giant's waving hand.

The palm strike, capable of shattering a mountain, was frozen in mid-air.

The old snail was terrified; this was even more frightening than if Li Wushou had simply killed him.

His prayers and vows have gone out of control!

How can this be?

With its mind in turmoil, the old snail finally noticed the anomaly above its head. Carefully focusing its attention on the top of its head, it immediately saw an old man resembling a beggar sitting cross-legged on the head of the skeletal giant.

As if sensing his thoughts, she forced a smile at him.

The old snail was terrified and tried to escape, but found that no matter how much he activated his Yin Spirit Dharma Body, he could not move an inch.

Looking down, he saw that his body was covered with strange red patterns.

These lines were continuously spreading from the junction of the skull and cervical vertebrae onto his spirit.

The old snail suddenly looked up and saw that the wandering sorcerer he hated to the core was standing in front of the skeletal giant's palm, his hands constantly forming hand seals!

"God of Catchers, capture them!"

As the stern shout echoed through the valley, the old snail tensed up, and the strange patterns spreading all over his body suddenly contracted, dragging his Yin spirit downwards.

"Do not!"

With a mournful roar, the old snail's whiskers were ripped off and it disappeared into the skull.

"Buzz."

A buzzing sound came from the skull, and a piece of human skin slowly emerged from the bones, engraved with the scarlet "God-Catching" talisman.

Earlier, in the underground cave, after sensing the incense scent of white bamboo roots, Li Wushou, when leaving the stone chamber, used the stomping motion to merge into his own skull.

Moreover, this was not an ordinary God-Catching Talisman. After witnessing the Donkey Taoist draw talismans with donkey skin and blood, Li Wushou had a sudden inspiration. He tore off a piece of his own skin, released some blood, and had the old beggar draw it.

He only has two cards left at the moment!

With the upcoming Heavenly God Ascension in Huazhou, dealing with these gods and ghosts is inevitable, and having a few such talismans in hand gives him peace of mind.

It seems to be working well!
Just then, Chen Gou'er walked out of the Three Immortals Pavilion with his hands on his hips, looked around, and then burst into laughter:

"Hahaha, Li Wushou, is it done?"

Li Wushou nodded, and Chen Gou'er's expression instantly became excited. He suddenly pulled out a large paper bag from behind him, and then leaped out of the Three Immortals Pavilion, landing on the mountaintop platform.

"Ping ping pong pong!"

After a flurry of punches and kicks, the prostrate skeleton and the skeletal lion were smashed to pieces on the ground.

Chen Gou'er kept his head down, picking up the bones. Although these bones had no flesh and blood, the marrow inside tasted even better, and he had been craving them for a long time.

A dark figure silently emerged from behind Li Wushou and followed Chen Gou'er. The other party had only picked up the bones, but Chen Gou'er didn't want the yin spirits formed from the living souls attached to the bones; he couldn't just let them go to waste, could he?
For a moment, the dark figure followed behind Chen Gou'er, also eating happily.

Chen Gou'er ignored the shadowy figure; his mind was focused on collecting the bones. After finishing with the platform, Chen Gou'er carried the bag and headed towards the original bamboo grove, where many more bone cicadas still roamed.

Chen Gou'er first picked one up and put it in his mouth. After chewing it a few times, his eyes lit up.

These white-boned cicadas had absorbed a lot of Li Wushou's marrow essence, and now they were crunchy and delicious when chewed!

For a moment, Chen Gou'er's eyes narrowed with joy.

They picked them up and stuffed them into their mouths, eating them like candy, indulging in their gluttony.

Li Wushou was speechless upon seeing this scene.

Withdrawing his gaze, Li Wushou took a step forward, entering his own skull. The moment he reached out, the God-Catching Talisman landed in his hand.

Ripples spread around him as the old beggar stepped into the skull.

Looking at the talisman that Li Wushou had put into the Yin-Yang diagram, the old beggar was about to ask for it, but when he thought of the snail shell on the mountaintop, he swallowed his words.

Walking slowly to the old snail's broken whiskers, the old beggar gathered the broken whiskers together, gripped them in his hand, and gave them a sharp shake. The massive skeletal body began to twitch like a puppet, and a cloud of dust rose into the valley. Immediately afterward, Li Wushou felt a large amount of incense smoke being swallowed by the old beggar, along with the incense smoke embedded in the white whiskers that had seeped into the skeletal limbs and spine.

A moment later, the old beggar slowly opened his eyes and said to Li Wushou:
"Alright! You can eat the remaining blood and marrow inside the white whiskers yourself. I'm going to refine the snail shell. Also, while there's still time before the blockade ends, hurry up and collect this bone!"

After saying this, the old beggar disappeared into the skull and landed on a snail shell on the mountaintop, where he lit incense and began kneading clay strips.

Li Wushou withdrew his gaze and disappeared into the skull as well, landing on top of the skull.

He sat cross-legged, his blood and qi surging violently, the blood and qi pouring down from the top of the skull like a waterfall, enveloping the entire skeletal body.

Li Wushou calmed his mind and focused his spirit, his blood energy striking the bones like raindrops, causing the marrow within the bones to become active and bubbly.

The white roots that weave through it quietly dissolve, and a large amount of medulla is constantly generated, flowing through the white bones, revealing a hint of blood through the bones.

As the bone marrow increases, the blood color gradually deepens.

The jade-like white bones gradually became translucent, like blood-red glass.

Blood surged into the sky, carrying a chilling aura. The half-dead white bone cicadas on the other four mountain peaks, as well as a small number of guarding skeletons, were completely killed.

The old beggar glanced at it and was somewhat surprised. "Bone as clear as glass?"

However, considering the white roots containing a large amount of blood and marrow that burrow into the bone, it seems to make sense.

Seeing the commotion growing louder, the old beggar remained calm this time. He had already set up a barrier around White Bone Mountain, and he still had time.

Li Wushou had no time to spare, his mind completely absorbed in refining his bone body.

He was also pleasantly surprised by the changes in the skeleton.

The bone seed has far exceeded his expectations, and the marrow within it continues to be produced.

For a moment, he had no idea what form the bone would take.

But he didn't wait any longer and retracted the bone into his body, where it could be digested slowly.

Seeing that the skeleton had adapted to his own qi and blood, Li Wushou's mind stirred, and he put his Yin-Yang Daoist robe back into the Yin-Yang Diagram.

Then a wire flew out from his chest and hovered above his head.

Fa Yu Sui Xin She took the wire and stabbed it into his own crown chakra. Then, he cut a long gash down his back along his spine.

From behind, Li Wushou looked like an open rag doll, with his internal organs trembling slightly and a grayish-white brain stuck to his skin.

A large amount of blood gushed from the wound, and this time Li Wushou did not control it, letting it flow directly onto the top of the skull.

The already blood-red glass bones turned even more crimson.

The color drained from Li Wushou's cheeks, as if he had bled out completely.

Finally, the entire skull was covered in blood, which flowed from all directions onto the spine and then seeped into the marrow, forming a continuous mass.

The glassy skeleton trembled violently, a huge buzzing sound echoed in the valley, and the massive skeleton began to slowly shrink.

Li Wushou leaned forward and sat cross-legged on top of the skull.

At first, the platform on the top of his head beneath his buttocks was quite wide. Gradually, the wide platform disappeared and turned into an uneven round table. Eventually, even the round table vanished without a trace, leaving only Li Wushou sitting cross-legged in the void.

A glass-like skeletal body, similar in size to his, floated silently behind him, drawn by lines of blood.

Li Wushou slowly rose to his feet, and solemnly shouted, "Come!"

With a slight tremor, he moved his hands and feet, walking towards Li Wushou's back.

Like wearing a one-piece puppet costume, the skeleton followed the seam on Li Wushou's back and stood upright, first inserting its left foot into the flesh, followed by its right foot.

After both feet were fully inside, he grabbed Li Wushou's split shoulders with both hands, used the leverage to slide down, and half of his skeletal body slid into his flesh.

After restoring my feet to a flat position and moving them around a bit, just like trying on shoes, the size was perfect!
Then, the ribs kept adjusting their position, carefully enveloping Li Wushou's internal organs, and his left and right arms were also stuffed into the flesh one after another.

So all that's left is the skull!

The grayish-white brain was wrapped in a large amount of flesh and fascia, and at this moment, the fascia was rapidly detaching from the inner wall of the flesh.

After they were completely separated, the suspended glass skull suddenly grew larger, then opened its mouth and swallowed the brain.

The flesh and fascia covering the brain lifted Li Wushou's head, running along the gap in the upper jaw, and carried the brain into the brain cavity.

The flesh and fascia beneath the brain slowly extend and connect with the spine, and then the skull gradually shrinks until it fits perfectly.

With a swift movement, Liuli Gu lowered its head, its eye sockets aligned with the eyeballs, and it burrowed entirely into Li Wushou's scalp.

A snapping sound rang out as the tooth, encased in flesh and blood, became embedded in the skull.

In the next instant, a large amount of blood energy was generated from the marrow of the spine, and blood began to flow again in the depleted blood vessels in Li Wushou's body.

The wire was pierced through the skin and flesh of the back, and the huge tear was quickly repaired by the nourishment of blood and qi.

As flesh and blood clung to his bones, cartilage continuously grew to connect the two, and Li Wushou's height visibly increased by half a head.

With the constant nourishment of blood and energy, it is believed that the flesh and bones will soon truly become one.

Li Wushou slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but spread his arms to look around himself.

At this moment, he felt incredibly at ease, as if he were truly alive now.

With bones and flesh finally united and the physical body complete, it's time to think about the Golden Elixir.

(End of this chapter)