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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters deified

Chapter 1298: Deification of a Thousand Thousand Thousand Thick

Zhao Wuming's words made Li Muran think.

After pondering for a while, Li Muran said, "As the predecessor said, fate is one word, it is infinitely wonderful. I promised Tie Changkong that I would do my best to help him resolve the insect disaster in the Yunlan Realm. Since I have the fate to come to the Yunlan Realm today, I should do my best to resolve the insect disaster in this world first, then overcome the tribulation and fly immortals, and return to the immortal world!"

Zhao Wuming nodded and praised: "Li Xiaoyou must keep his promise, and Zhao will naturally not object. Li Xiaoyou has achieved some initial success in practicing the Three Pure One Qi Transformation. It is naturally no problem to deal with these strange insects in the lower realm! However, many magical powers of the Three Pure One Qi Transformation must be based on the immortal energy as the foundation to be used. There is no immortal energy refining here. Li Xiaoyou's immortal energy is used a little less, so you must act cautiously."

"Thank you for your reminder, I have a sense of your own!" Li Muran thanked.

Half a year later, in a remote valley somewhere on Yunlan Continent, flowers withered and trees were not in full bloom, but at the bottom of the valley, a half-white tall Ganoderma lucidum growing as white as jade.

There are countless white dots the size of rice grains on the surface of this Ganoderma lucidum, and each white dot emits a wisp of milky white mist, making the entire Ganoderma lucidum look like it is covered in fog, which is particularly blurred.

On this day, several insect shadows fell into the valley. One of the insect shadows turned into an old eagle-nosed old man and stared at this Ganoderma lucidum at a glance.

"Ten Thousand-Year Jade Ganoderma!" The old man took a deep breath and said happily: "What a pure breath! It is indeed a rumored elixir that has been lost for many years! According to classics, this elixir can only grow in the most abundant spiritual eyes. I didn't expect that there is really a elixir of ten thousand years in this inconspicuous valley!"

A middle-aged human monk who came with the old man was tightly bound by ropes with seven or eight tentacle-like shapes and could not move. After the old insect cultivator recognized the jade Ganoderma lucidum, the middle-aged man begged for mercy and said, "I have informed my seniors about the whereabouts of the jade Ganoderma lucidum. Now I have confirmed that the news is correct. Please keep your promise and let me live a life!"

The old man with eagle nosed sneered: "What are the benefits of saving your life for me? The fewer people know about jade Ganoderma lucidum, the better. I don't want those guys to receive the news, and plan to come and get a share of the pie!"

After saying that, the old man with eagle nose grinned and pointed at the middle-aged man. His fingers actually stretched dozens of feet in an instant, like a sharp needle, stabbing the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man could not move and could only close his eyes and wait for death.

However, just as the thin needle was about to stab the middle-aged man, suddenly some invisible sword silk appeared around without warning, and the sword silk easily cleaves the long thin needle into several pieces.

The old man with eagle nose cried out in pain, and he looked at a broken finger in his hand in disbelief, which was emitting dark green mucus.

Not only that, the tentacle ropes wrapped around the middle-aged man were also shattered by the invisible sword silk in an instant, but the middle-aged man himself was unscathed, which shows that the power of the sword silk was so wonderful!

"There is a master!" The old man with eagle nose was shocked. He didn't care about the ten thousand-year-old jade Ganoderma lucidum, and immediately turned into a shadow of insects and fled out of the valley.

But as soon as he flew out several feet, various immortal talismans suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the entire valley. These talismans stimulated each other in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, a huge talisman array was laid out, covering all the radius of thousands of miles near the valley.

Even though the old insect cultivator escaped thousands of miles away in an instant, he could not escape the range of the talisman formation.

"Who is the master?!" The old insect cultivator shouted loudly and vigilantly investigated the surroundings.

An ordinary giant stone near the jade Ganoderma lucidum suddenly began to turbulently and emitted layers of faint yellow light. After a while, the giant stone turned into the figure of a young monk, which was Li Muran.

"What a brilliant illusion!" The old insect cultivator was shocked. He had also seen this huge rock before. Recently, he was only a hundred feet apart, but he did not realize that it was transformed by a high-level monk!

Li Muran took off a dark yellow jade talisman from his body. This is one of the inconspicuous low-level immortal talismans. However, no matter how low the grade is, it is still a fairy talisman, with endless magical uses. For immortal cultivators, the huge stones created by this talisman may be able to see through at a glance; but for lower cultivators who have not opened their eyes, it is probably not easy to see the clues.

Li Mu? He put away the Wannian Jade Ganoderma lucidum without any haste. This is a real Wannian Pill he bought in the fairy world, not a illusion.

The middle-aged monk who escaped from trouble hurriedly flew to Li Muran and saluted respectfully: "Sir, this insect is the insect king of the middle stage of Mahayana - Luanji, and the rest of the insect cultivators are his confidant and direct descendants."

Li Muran nodded slightly: "Very good, your task is completed. I will leave the rest to me!"

When the old cultivator heard the conversation between Li Muran and the middle-aged man, he was shocked and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that all this is a trick arranged by fellow Taoists! What exactly does fellow Taoists mean?"

The old insect cultivator kept looking at Li Muran, and a faint transparent insect mist radiated from his body. This layer of insect mist could not only turn into a magical power for protecting the body, but also hide spiritual thoughts and look at the enemy.

However, Li Muran's breath was unfathomable, and his vital energy fluctuated as calm as water. When he floated in the air, he was like an ineffective mortal. The old insect cultivator couldn't help but change his face slightly, which shows that the opponent's spell did not leak out at all, so the vital energy fluctuation could be reduced to the extreme. Based on this alone, he inferred that the other party's cultivation level was definitely not inferior to himself.

The "illusion" and talisman formations used by the other party were all clever methods that he had never heard of. All of this made the old insect cultivator feel afraid, so he stared at Li Muran's every move with great vigilance.

Li Muran nodded: "It is indeed the one who set up this situation to attract fellow Taoist Luan Ji to come here. Otherwise, fellow Taoist Luan Ji has always been cautious and his whereabouts are vague, and his true body is even more elusive. It is not easy for me to find fellow Taoist Luan Ji's true body!"

"Your Excellency has carefully set up this game, and I'm afraid you want to take the opportunity to take my life!" Luan Ji said in a deep voice: "There are many Mahayana worm cultivation in this world, and the number of strange insects is even more amazing. Even if the fellow Taoist really kills me, I'm afraid it's not related to the overall situation!"

Li Muran smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Luan Ji misunderstood. I set up this game not to kill Fellow Daoist Luan Ji, but on the contrary - I did this to deliberately leave Fellow Daoist Luan Ji's life! As for the other Mahayana worm cultivators you mentioned, I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Luan Ji has not contacted them for a month or two!"

"It is normal not to contact each other for several months. However, if I die, they will naturally try to receive the news without too long." Luan Ji said.

Li Muran snorted coldly: "They may not be able to hear the news!"

As he said that, Li Muran waved his sleeves and amid the rays of rays, seven or eight treasures of various kinds fell down one after another, some were magical treasures, some were materials on high-level strange insects such as insect whiskers, horns, and shells.

When Luan Ji saw these objects, his face suddenly changed: "These are all treasures and materials from Feng Mo, Ling Xu, etc., why are they all in your hands?! Could it be..."

"These guys are a bit stubborn. I don't want to talk too much, so I just killed them all!" Li Muran said calmly, his tone as if he was just talking about something worth mentioning.

Li Muran glanced at Luan Ji, who was ashamed and said, "Now, there are only two or three high-level insect cultivators in this world. If Luan Ji is unwilling to cooperate with me, I have to extend my finger and press my fellow Taoist to death, and then look for other insect cultivators to cooperate with me!"

Luan Ji asked in a trembling voice: "How do you plan to cooperate?"

Li Muran smiled and said, "It's very simple. I ask fellow Daoist Luanji to use the worm-summoning technique to induce the strange insects in this world and return to the insect realm from the wormhole. As for the reward, in addition to fellow Daoist Luanji who can save his life, I can also give the ten thousand-year-old jade Ganoderma lucidum to fellow Daoist Luanji. I know that using the worm-summoning technique is extremely labor-intensive. However, this ten thousand-year-old jade Ganoderma lucidum is enough to allow fellow Daoist Luanji to use several insect-summoning magic. I wonder if fellow Daoist Luanji is interested in this kind of cooperation?"

Luan Ji frowned: "It will take at least a hundred years of hard practice to use the method of calling the insect. You also ask me to use it many times, which may delay me from practicing for thousands of years!"

"Not to mention thousands of years of practice, even ten thousand years of practice, it is better to save your life!" Li Muran said lightly: "I have said this, and fellow Taoist Luanji has half a stick of incense to consider."

After hearing these words, Luan Ji remained silent. Li Muran remained silent.

Suddenly, Luan Ji's body burst out without warning and turned into countless insects as big as rice grains, dispersing around like fog.

"The Body of Ten Thousand Insects!" The middle-aged monk behind Li Muran exclaimed. This is a kind of insect cultivation magical power that makes clan monks extremely troubled. After using the ten Thousand Insects, it is difficult for human monks to discover the true body of insect cultivation. Not only is it difficult to attack insect cultivation, but it is also difficult to prevent it. If you are careless, you will be suddenly attacked by insect cultivation.

The insect bodies transformed by the chaos in front of me are dense, and the number is probably hundreds of thousands. It is impossible to sense them clearly.

However, just after Luanji transformed into hundreds of thousands of insect bodies, Li Muran snorted coldly, stretched out his finger and pointed it gently at the center of his eyebrows, and then shot a white light of divine thoughts from the center of his eyebrows.

This divine light instantly turned into ninety-nine eighty-one thinner light of divine thoughts; before these divine lights condensed and formed, they immediately divided into thinner power of divine thoughts again. In a moment, countless divine thoughts lights evolved, not to mention that they cannot be seen by the naked eye, they are difficult to detect even with divine thoughts.
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