Chapter 1056: Strange Body

Li Ximing shook the golden scroll in his hand, and the large colored characters shone brightly.

This scroll was extremely mysterious, an ancient object. Even a 'Library Gold' cultivator with extremely high Daoist lineage like Liu Changdie spent a lot of effort on it. It felt soft in the hand and had some similarities in shape to the 【Lin Light Brilliance Yang Divine Scroll】.

The 【Divine Body Separation Strange Body Wonderful Scroll】 is mainly used for saving lives, cultivating the Dao, avoiding calamities, and hiding from disasters. To practice this wonderful technique, the first thing to practice is this 【Divine Body Separation Strange Body】.

【Divine Body Separation Strange Body】 is cultivated with various treasures. According to the different divine abilities of the cultivator, the types of treasures required are also different, adapting to changes, which is extremely testing for the cultivator's Dao practice. It is generally divided into three categories.

"The superior scholar breaks gold to cultivate the Dao, forgetting oneself; the middle scholar uses magic corpses to conceive spirits, avoiding disasters and evil; the inferior scholar paints mud to shape statues, protecting one limb and one body!"

The top-tier one uses ancient spiritual objects to cultivate a body, used for cultivating the Dao. The inferior ones are used as bodies walking in the world, used to avoid disasters. Both have infinite divine mysteries, not to mention being used for reincarnation, and can even be used as an external body.

And the one most looked down upon by the author is using this technique to resist some disasters of blades and soldiers.

Without a doubt, Li Ximing was aiming to resist the disasters of blades and soldiers.

"The requirements of this technique are too high, or rather, the resources in the hands of ancient cultivators were too abundant! My own hands don't have such good materials... The only one that can be used is 【Listening Soul Tinghun Sangmu】. This thing is rare today, and in the eyes of ancient cultivators, it can't be counted as a good thing..."

The scroll refers to it as Jianhui Mulberry, which is a kind of 'More Wood', but now it is 'Degenerate Qi'. After Li Ximing's comparison, it is the 【Listening Soul Tinghun Sangmu】 in his own hands—but it has just reached the threshold of entry.

Li Ximing had no regrets, but was full of joy. Without it, even if it was an inferior scholar in the eyes of ancient cultivators, the threshold was also Life Guo Shentong. Without 'Worldly Brightness', he couldn't even be this inferior scholar. The so-called inferior scholar method, placed in today, is a first-class thing! At that time, even the Zifu Golden Core Dao was a side-door left-path of the lower nine streams!

Furthermore, he now has some knowledge, and he has read the meaning of the middle scholar's so-called avoiding evil and hiding from disasters. This body cannot escape the eyes of other Zifu cultivators. It is mostly used to walk in the world with this body, while the main body sits on the wall and watches from the Taixu, on the one hand, less stained with red dust, and on the other hand, it can play a role in avoiding the killings he has created, and be more calm when the Lei Gong comes to judge.

Now that the Lei Gong has collapsed, this middle scholar method has no use for Li Ximing. He has only one thought in his heart:

"Protect one limb and one body!"

He doesn't have much else, but he has a lot of 【Listening Soul Tinghun Sangmu】. When he returned from the sea, he took out a portion the size of a human head for the first time to cultivate 【Divine Body Separation Strange Body】.

And for most of the past two years, Li Ximing spent his time on this 【Divine Body Separation Strange Body】. This thing needs to be nourished by various spiritual objects and spiritual elixirs. Li Ximing had also fished out quite a few from refining elixirs for so many years, so he took out several elixirs that refined cultivation and put this strange body in this Sun and Moon Shining Together Heaven and Earth to recuperate.

Li Zhouwei's reminder back then was still fresh in his memory, so he placed the elixir furnace here, using the elixir fire gas to stain the 【Divine Body Separation Strange Body】, lest it reveal anything wrong.

"After two years, this thing has finally entered the threshold, can try it..."

The more he looked, the more satisfied he was. He immediately touched his sleeve and took out a box, opened it, and saw a white flower petal the size of a thumb in the center, covered with a layer of hazy gray light.

It is 【Harmonizing Soul Hundred Hearts】!

He gently drew a line on the chest of the 'Li Ximing' before him, and saw the black, jumping heart inside. So he put 【Harmonizing Soul Hundred Hearts】 in his palm, blew it gently, and rolled it into the body as a white wind.

【Divine Body Separation Strange Body】 requires a lot, even the simplest manufacturing method took Li Ximing a lot of thought. Now that this 【Harmonizing Soul Hundred Hearts】 is put into the body, it can be used!

He pinched a formula, forced out magic blood from his fingertips, pointed out the 【Light of Six Harmonies】, and pointed it at the 'Li Ximing' sitting on the ground. All the hallucinatory colors were collected, and this object turned into a palm-sized, small and exquisite sculpture, falling into his palm. With a hook of spiritual sense, there was joy.

"【Harmonizing Soul Hundred Hearts】 entered, it has already been effective. When driven, it changes into a mud tire covering the magic body, playing a certain role in acting for the injury... It's just that it fears fire and gold, especially Tianwu Tianwu Binghuo and Geng Gold... Tianwu Tianwu Binghuo damaging nature and life is not a cover, plus I used 【Listening Soul Tinghun Sangmu】, once it sees Tianwu Tianwu Binghuo, not only does it not have the effect of resistance, but it may even burn this strange body."

"I hear Guangchan uses a day-light treasure tower, a Li Fire spear, which can still be resisted. At the moment, it still needs to be nourished by Life Guo Shentong... If the connection is in place, it can have even better effects."

How much ability this thing has depends entirely on the owner's nourishment and Dao practice. And if it is used to resist injuries, it depends on the connection with the main body, which requires Life Guo Shentong to participate, but Li Ximing had arrangements long ago:

"'Worldly Brightness' has a special effect, which can save me a lot of effort."

So he shook his body and went down to the world, stepped on the Taixu to the main hall on the lake, the plaque on it was golden, and three large characters were written:

【Jiang Light Hall】.

As the Mingyang sons sought their own way, Li Jiangzong left closed-door cultivation, and the name and reality of the master of Wangyue Lake fell into Li Jiangzong's hands. He showed himself to be second to Mingyang, lived in the side hall, and lived in this 【Jiang Light Hall】.

Li Jiangzong gradually matured, and after breaking through Foundation Establishment, his power was even higher. Sitting upright in the hall, he had a temperament of not being angry and self-prestige. It's just that this direct descendant of the uncle's pulse, who had always been respectful, was furious at the moment, standing in the main hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of disgust and hatred.

A man with half-white hair stood on the side, appearing a bit at a loss. It was Li Zhoufang, and Li Zhoudan was also standing on the side, his face ugly. And kneeling on the steps was a youth, whose face was staring straight at the ground, unwilling to lift it.

In just a flash, the sky light shone down, and Li Ximing's figure suddenly appeared on the main seat. This True Lord pressed his hand on the armrest, raised his eyebrows, and said faintly:

"What's wrong."

In an instant, the people in the field changed color together, knelt down from different directions, and called out:

"Pay respects to the True Lord!"

Li Ximing lowered his eyebrows, and the head of Li Jiangzong, who was tightly pressed against the ground, was lifted:

"Reporting to the True Lord... Jiangzong failed to teach his children... is currently reprimanding the junior, didn't expect to disturb the immortal carriage..."

"So it is Suiqing."

Li Ximing smiled. Li Zhoufang, who was kneeling at the bottom, was already sweating coldly, risked moving forward two steps, and said respectfully:

"Dare not disturb the divine ability matter, the junior will take this child down to Qingdu!"

Li Jiangzong's heart skipped a beat, secretly saying it was bad—don't look at Li Ximing being in closed-door cultivation every day, how could this True Lord not know Li Suiqing! Sure enough, he saw Li Ximing's smile fade a bit, turned his gaze to look at Li Zhoudan, and this man knelt in front of the stage and immediately opened his mouth:

"My subordinate was patrolling the west bank and received a report from Yuting: the servant Yan Kuai of the Suiqing Young Master has a nephew who is in close contact with Tian Pan, the inspector of the Bai Ni Jade mine on the west bank. He secretly sent cultivators from various peaks to carry gold for purchases, then handed them over to him, so that one person could monopolize the production share..."

"Now that the world is in chaos and materials are not connected, cultivators on the west bank have to buy Bai Ni jade at a high price from Yan Kuai, profiting from it..."

Li Ximing said casually:

"What is the law."

Li Zhoudan bowed:

"Young Master Suiqing, privately befriended the supervisor, manipulated prices, should be punished by confiscating the proceeds, three hundred thunder whips, soft detention in the mountains for ten years, Tian Pan dismissed and taken for questioning, Yan Kuai and other subordinates, killed."

But the youth on the ground gritted his teeth and said:

"I have the ability to buy, have the means to sell, why say I manipulated prices!"

A trace of panic flashed in Li Jiangzong's eyes, his face was gloomy, gritted his teeth, looked back and scolded:

"What ability do you have, relying on the ability of the clan!"

Li Suiqing's cultivation was poor, and three hundred thunder whips were fatal. Obviously, Li Jiangzong was shouting and killing his child in this hall, but he couldn't bear it privately, otherwise he wouldn't have brought him to this hall to ask.

Li Suiqing sneered, this youth had no fear on his face, the corner of his mouth split, and said:

"You can stand here today, and what is your ability?"

This sound was simply like a thunder, I don't know how many people were offended, but Li Jiangzong had no anger at being offended, but broke out in a cold sweat, his heart collapsed:

"You... you... unpromising obstacle, still dare not to soften, you still refuse to soften!"

So he heard two laughs from the top—the smile on this True Lord's face had completely disappeared, with a bit more coldness, and he looked at the youth with interest, smiling:

"Go to Qingdu to receive punishment."

As if it were an illusion, as this faint sentence fell, the person on the main seat suddenly became distant, floating in the sky, or it was as if everyone below fell into the abyss, getting further and further away from him.

In an instant, Li Suiqing's expression changed completely. The unyieldingness in his gray-black eyebrows melted like spring breeze, and in an instant, it dissolved. That surging, self-righteous fierce and poisonous hatred disappeared in an instant. He was like an obedient lamb, kneeling on the ground, somewhat at a loss.

"Yes..."

He moved his knees twice carefully, stood up, and said respectfully:

"Junior is ignorant, disturbed the lord."

So he bent his waist, faced the main seat, and stepped back step by step. He kowtowed three times respectfully in front of the main hall, and only then looked at the guard on the side politely, and said warmly in the guard's ghost-like eyes:

"Please send me over."

At this moment, the main hall was silent. Li Jiangzong's face was visibly pale, and the panic and pain rushed into his mind, making his nose hot and his eyebrows cold, standing like a wooden chicken, looking at his father blankly.

Li Zhoufang's forehead was tightly pressed against the ground, sobbing silently.

Li Jiangzong woke up like a dream, thumped and knelt down beside the main seat, moved his knees forward, his lips white, his eyes red, his voice trembling and weeping:

"True Lord... please True Lord spare him... no matter how naughty he is, he is the junior's own child... the junior is willing to imprison him for a lifetime... True Lord... the junior begs you... True Lord! The junior is willing to die for him!"

Li Jiangzong was of course not worried about any three hundred thunder whips. With his power as Li Jiangzong, or Li Suiqing's status as a direct descendant of the uncle's pulse, unless the order was to execute, no one dared to beat him to death! At most, he would be disabled, but Li Ximing's look, if there was no room for maneuver, had essentially killed Li Suiqing!

Hearing this, the True Lord in white-gold clothes had the 【Light of Six Harmonies】 jumping at his fingertips vaguely getting a response, constantly warning of something, as if he was about to jump up and choose someone to eat at any time, making him slowly raise his head, moving his gaze among his juniors, and finally meeting Li Jiangzong's eyes.

This master of the Li family's worldly power was full of crystal cold sweat, but he didn't dare to dodge his gaze—fortunately, the terrible thing didn't happen. True Lord Zhaojing lowered his eyebrows, making people unable to see the color in his pupils, and shook his head:

"You misunderstood, it will be solved in three days."

Li Jiangzong took a step back, somewhat at a loss, kowtowing and weeping:

"Jiangzong pays respects to the True Lord! Jiangzong? Jiangzong offended? Jiangzong is willing to be punished!"

His words echoed in the hall, making Li Zhoudan close his mouth belatedly, kneeling down, not knowing how to speak.

Li Ximing had no smile, and even felt bored when facing the plea of this junior. He closed his eyes and said faintly:

"Take the things I told you to bring up, and all get out."

Li Jiangzong bent his waist, turned and took a step, picked up a tray of clothes from a table placed separately, and knelt respectfully beside the True Lord's table, only then hurriedly retreated and locked the two doors of the main hall outside.

The main hall was instantly quiet, only the magic lamp was jumping slightly, illuminating the changes in the light and shadow of Li Ximing's side face. The True Lord didn't move the jade tray, but sat silently in place, staring quietly at the closed door.

I don't know how long it took before he gradually moved his gaze, looking at the invisible light of six harmonies jumping at his fingertips with some hesitation.

"Worldly Brightness..."

Outside the hall.

The guards on the left and right had long been driven away. Li Jiangzong pressed the hall door tightly, confirmed that the formation of the main hall had begun to operate, took a step back, and kowtowed three times heavily.

Li Zhoufang stood silently behind his eldest son, his eyes closed, not knowing how to speak, hurriedly pulling his hand, and found that Li Jiangzong's hand was extremely cold, clenched white.

The sky was already dark. The father and son didn't say a word, walked down the main hall in Liu Zhoudan's disappointed gaze, walked for a while in the dim corridor, and hurriedly entered the side hall.

Li Jiangzong's pace was stiff.

He found that there was only one magic lamp in the side hall, standing upright in the center of the hall. The light was not strong, but it made all the darkness disappear, up and down, left and right, clearly visible, even the texture of the inner wall of the open teapot was clearly visible, illuminating his eyes with pain.

Father Li Zhoufang hurriedly closed the hall door, closed his eyes, and shed tears, regretting:

"It's all my fault... shouldn't have brought him here!"

Li Jiangzong seemed to be unable to hear what he was saying, still looking dull, standing in place for several breaths, only then grabbed his father's hand, instantly clenched it, to the point of making Li Zhoufang feel pain.

The eldest son slowed down for a long time, and asked in a low voice hesitantly:

"Father, you know me best, you know me best, you look at me... you look at me..."

His pupils dilated, his voice trembling:

"Still like Li Jiangzong?"

"Is the child still Li Jiangzong?" ===== CHAPTER 1057 =====