Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Jiang Li covered his head, and the phantom of the old man who was on the front line just now made him suffer a small loss.

The other party's mental means was very powerful, and by surprise, it directly blew up Alfred's soul.

Jiang Li, who let the power of Yuanshen go deep into it to search for his soul, also suffered a lot of shocks.

Fortunately, he never relaxed where he practiced, and he got the heaven and earth spirit fruit like Jiuyou Diguo in time, and he didn't climb up his cultivation indiscriminately.

Every step of the road to immortal cultivation is extremely solid, his Dao foundation is stable, his Yuanshen is strong, and he also has the merits of the human race to protect his body.

It was only a small injury.

With the help of many states, the breathing time has returned to its original state.

After wiping off the blood, Jiang Li's eyebrows flashed with sword light, and in just a moment, he completely dissected the corpse that fell on the ground and divided it into countless small pieces.

This is not to vent his anger, but to guard against what the other party has left behind.

A stream of energy spread out, and the corpse that was about to explode has no chance.

After rummaging through the fragments a few times, he only found a gray and simple round bead.

Looking up is an identification technique thrown up.

"Seed of immortality? What is this?"

All other properties are question marks.

Pinch it, this thing is not gold, not jade, not wood, not stone. Can't see where it came from.

Jiang Li can only speculate from the name that this bead may be related to the longevity talent of these guys.

"Who are you!"

The more he knew about these guys, the more vigilant Jiang Li became.

Why did a group of guys with a long life and great power come together, what do they want?

Destroy the world? Or become the king of Kyushu?

Alfrey is obviously not the one with a very high status among the immortals.

Most of the pictures that appeared in his memory were of passing information and receiving orders.

The only important things that I know are still being tricked in people's minds.

Once it is touched by an external force, it will explode directly, destroying all the secrets it knows.

However, from the few words he saw, Jiang Li speculated that this was probably a terrible organization that has been going on since ancient times.

However, this is like a pond theory. The age of the end of the law is less friendly to the stronger. Immortals and Buddhas cannot survive under that kind of catastrophe.

Just look at the prisoner water of Jizo's reincarnation.

Even if the other great powers are not completely dead, they can only leave a star and a half at most.

And it is only now that the spiritual energy has been revived for 8,000 years, it can barely emerge.

At the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy, it is impossible to become active.

But if it wasn't an immortal, who would be able to play such a big game of chess?

"City Lord, what should we do now?"

The Golden Grand Duke, who was still clutching his chest, had already dealt with those crazy prisoners and returned to Jiang Li.

"They already know my identity."

"Then you will be back to the Golden Grand Duke and continue to organize the forces of the royal court to resist the disaster of flesh and blood."

"Everything, wait until all the farm people are gathered."

Jiang Li left him a lot of Jiuyou Earth Fruit.

As for how to organize the power of the royal court, Grand Duke Jin had a good idea.

The current situation in Heniu Prefecture is two bright and two dark.

On the bright side, the disaster of flesh and blood was raging, and the opposing Royal Court of Armor tried desperately to stop it.

However, with the hindrance of the Golden Grand Duke, he was racially challenged. If there is no accident, it is only a matter of time before the defeat of the Noodle Troll family.

In the dark place, Fengducheng and the immortals are floating in the royal court to implement their own plans.

The two sides have met each other, and both already know a little bit about each other's details.

However, for the time being, they are tacitly maintaining restraint.

For the time being, Jiang Li still needs a relatively stable royal court to gather the farm and save as many Heniuzhou people as possible.

The Eternals have been preparing for many years and obviously have their own plans.

For their own purposes, the two sides did not have to tear their faces.

If they are exposed to the royal court together, God knows what the chaos will be like.

However, precautions must be taken.

Let the shadow follow the Golden Duke closely to prevent the assassination that may come again at any time.

And Fengdu City Lord himself, there is still a big guy to deal with!

. . . .

This Beiming Flying Boat, if Jiang Li's identification technique is correct, it is mainly built by the bones of Kunpeng, the ancient demon god.

That is, the Kun Kun who was famous in the pop-up advertisements in his previous life, there is a fish in Beiming, and he can swallow anything.

With that almighty ability, it is not surprising that a body of bones has flowed from ancient times to today.

Jiang Li also wanted to continue to build this Beiming Ark. Complete the unfinished magic weapon left by a certain generation of armor-faced kings.

At that time, as soon as the dignified heavenly magic weapon comes out, just by virtue of its huge body, one of the Kyushus will tremble three times.

However, after carefully inspecting the interior of the entire Beiming Ark, Jiang Li found that he was still too naive.

After this Ark lost its awakening talent, it would be considered a compliment to say that it was tasteless.

The king, although he invested a huge amount of resources, whether it is the bones of Kunpeng or the three million armor-faced demon abilities, are all treasures that are hard to find in the world.

Putting it all together, it's hard not to come up with something good.

However, it turns out that technically failing is failing.

After using so many good things to build this ark, it is really a headache to look at.

It's like, obviously sitting in the north facing south, square and square, with a large apartment of 200 square meters, when it was renovated, 18 toilets of 10 square meters were built, with a narrow bedroom in the middle.

It was a good thing, but Jiang Li was scratching his head and scratching his cheeks, unable to think of any suitable rescue method.

"What a pity, what a pity, what a pity!"

"A crime! Isn't this a waste of something?"

"Who the hell made such a thing? Let the old man see it, and he has to be hammered to death!"

Jiang Li couldn't think of a good way by himself, so he simply used some magic tricks and created more than 2,000 demon wooden figures.

Then through the dream world, all the rune refining masters in the city of death were pulled over.

Let them work together to study, is there any possibility of saving this ark?

Then the reaction of the group of masters was exactly the same as Jiang Li's, beating his chest and feeling regretful.

In the end, after discussing together for three days and three nights and overturning thousands of transformation plans, everyone including Jiang Li believed that this thing had powerful energy, but its internal structure was unreasonable.

It is already crooked from the root. Based on this ark, it is impossible to continue refining successfully.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the later Royal Court to abandon such a big guy and bury it here.

The best way now is to completely dismantle the ark, and after turning it into raw materials, the value can be multiplied many times.

At that time, it will be easy to say if you want to re-form it again.

After making the decision, Jiang Li summoned more wooden soldiers. Let them start dismantling this big guy under the command of the two thousand masters.

This is also a delicate technical task. How to disassemble it to minimize the loss is also a university question.

Jiang Li used Jiuyoumu to prop up a huge space underground, exposing the exterior of Beiming Ark as a whole.

Millions of the wooden figurines in the dream state, together with the four-handed man who was temporarily pulled by Jiang Li, started work together from the inside and outside, and dismantled this huge ark bit by bit.

The burial coffin turned into a huge portal, mercilessly engulfing and receiving all the materials on it.

Outside, under the extreme micro-manipulation of the Golden Grand Duke, the war between the Noodle Troll and the Disaster of Flesh was retreating.

However, the war did not affect many farms, and the human races in them were transferred in an orderly manner, and batches were gradually concentrated on the Wangling farm.

After ten days of hard work, this huge ark has completely lost its original appearance, leaving only a huge Kunpeng skeleton that looks like a fish and a bird.

This is the most precious thing in the ark. When dismantling, they would rather damage some other materials than hurt this set of bones.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand and pressed it on it, relying on the talent of aura siphoning, he could vaguely perceive that there were traces of strange power in this pile of bones.

These bones alone can hold up a huge space.

It's hard to imagine what terrifying might this skeleton should have when it was alive?

"Let's start working according to the design, everyone!"

A huge magic weapon design plan was spread out, which was the heartfelt work of Jiang Li and many masters during this period of time.

Because he himself has the only colorful Taoist body in the world, his head is spinning fast, and his spiritual light is constantly appearing.

Coupled with the fact that there is a perfect fairy artifact drawing as a template reference, this process went very smoothly.

What finally appeared on the drawing was a coffin.

It looks very similar to the burial coffin, because that is the enhanced version of the burial coffin!

This coffin, which accompanied Jiang Li for a long time, sank in the Mazu River from the very beginning and was almost scrapped.

After being refined by Jiang Li, with the continuous investment of a large amount of aura materials, he finally successfully broke through the earth-level, and it has become a powerful magic weapon of high-level earth-level.

However, due to the limitation of basic materials, the burial coffin has no access. And even the artifact spirit was not born.

Although it is huge, it still has a huge gap with the Prisoner Dragon Lock and the Immortal Slaying Flying Sword.

Now, Jiang Li is planning to put Kunpeng's bone into it. Rebuild it inside so that it can support a larger and more stable interior space.

This is also a qualitative change for the burial coffin.

After bringing it to this time, it is not a problem to be promoted to the heaven-rank magic weapon, and 90% of the guarantee is not a problem.

"Everyone, be careful not to damage the Kun bone!"

Because the Kunpeng's bone was too large, it burst the coffin board, and there was no way to directly put the bone in.

The bones can only be disassembled completely, sent to the inside of the coffin, and then spliced ​​together.

This time, I dare not let those apprentices do it again.

More than 2,000 masters and Jiang Li were busy together.

Create a heaven-level magic weapon with your own hands, and just thinking about it makes them, a group of old guys, excited. Working one by one, I can't wait to break it into thirteen at twelve hours a day.

. . . .

Jiang Li's side is working hard, and in the forest of Siyuan, the holy land of the armor-faced demon clan, the Siyuan Festival is also being prepared.

It is a forest here, rather than a meat forest.

Because within a radius of thousands of miles, there is a lotus-like blooming, layer upon layer of slowly wriggling meat mushrooms.

This is the source of the Noodle Troll race.

The meat is very large. If you cut it open, you will find that the outermost layer is brown, the inner layer is pink, and the core is red meat.

According to research conducted by Douglas,

The original common trolls were formed by infecting the outer layer of brown meat.

Their strength is more difficult to improve, the probability of awakening talent is lower, and the awakened talent is also weaker.

And every once in a while, it is necessary to eat ghoul to stabilize the body, otherwise it will degenerate into a wild armor-faced demon without reason.

Noble trolls are infected by the inner layer of pink meat.

Their talents are generally outstanding, their descendants will never lose their minds, and the flesh and blood of nobles can continue to assimilate foreign races like brown meat.

And the earliest royal family, Alduin, is the core of this meat cinnamon, which was transformed by the red meat after infecting humans.

They are powerful, and almost every clan can awaken a powerful innate ability that makes people envious.

And each generation of kings has the ability to communicate with Rouzhi to a certain extent.

Every time at the Siwon Festival, as long as enough sacrifices are offered, they can get a small portion of pink bacon from it.

This can create a brand new armored noble.

Moreover, the royal family can also do tricks in the pink meat, and in the future, they will be able to restrain themselves, and they will give glory to the armor-faced nobles.

For this reason, in the royal court, the old nobles with a long heritage will be more noble than the new nobles.

This is also the reason why the Alduin royal family can always rule this big state.

And this time, the sacrifice was obviously tied into a ball by a golden rope not far away, the stitched monster.

Eleven immortals, who made Jiang Li fearful, were gathered here, each sitting cross-legged around the stitched monster.

They each stretched out a palm, and a bright rune shone in their palms.

Under the light of these eleven runes, the struggle to stitch the monster gradually weakened.

The method that was buried in the body of the suture monster from the beginning of its manufacture came into play at this time.

I don't know, the longevity, what do you want to do to this fusion monster?

"Alfrey is dead."

After the eleven people slowly finished their work, one of them spoke up.

That person was the Marquis of Tooth Gate who had fled from the Royal Court of Armor before.

On the royal court's side, he was a criminal who was shouted and killed, but here he could appear at will without fear.

It can be seen that the two places have been completely separated at this time, and they are respectively in the hands of the descendants of the emperor and the immortals.

"It's a waste of money to be able to miss a poison pile with a downed horse!"

"It's just a defective product. It's normal to not be able to do it."

"The two of you, go and recover the seed of immortality. Our plan will soon succeed!"

Among them, the eldest looking immortal looked up into the air.

"You didn't let me become an immortal back then! Now I want to be the first immortal in the world!"