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Now under Jiang Li's command, apart from the thirteen ghost kings of Fengdu City who have been subdued one after another, they are the strongest.

"City Lord, there have been three riots in the stone tomb, but they have subsided now."

Among them, Master Kong, the strongest, stood up and reported the situation to Jiang Li, which was also the focus of Jiang Li's all-out defense.

Nodding and passing the group of Changle guards, Jiang Li headed towards a closed barrier behind.

Behind them, there is a temporary hemispherical stone tomb.

Jiang Li pushed open the stone door and walked into it, a wave swept across his face, causing the aura in his body to run wild in an instant, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the center of the stone tomb, there is a shield floating there, and an eyeball-shaped bead on the shield is spinning around.

What hurt him just now was this Falun Gong Lingzhu.

There is no way to adapt to the realm of desolation. As long as he becomes stronger and relies more on aura, the damage he will suffer will be greater.

In this stone tomb, there is another layer of seals, which is an ordinary-looking hut.

Write a letter and be exiled to Xianju.

This was specially dug out by Jiang Li from the underground of the Five Banished City in the Ten Directions Region.

There is a layer of stone tombs on the outside, with the Doomsday Domain in the middle, and the inside is bound by the Immortal Residence. The reason why Jiang Li is so fanatical is because once the things in the gate are freed, even the current him is not [-]% sure to surrender.

Chapter 451 Three Thousand Mosquitoes

First he closed the stone door behind him, and after making sure that there was no gap around him, he opened the door of Banxianju's room in front of him.

Immediately, two groups of black mosquitoes, one large and one small, flew out from the Banxianju.

A larger number of mosquito clusters is constantly entangled and danced after a smaller number of mosquito clusters.

Larger bug clusters have swallowed smaller bug clusters several times, but there will always be tiny bug clusters escaping from them and regrouping into smaller bug clusters.

The mosquitoes on both sides are all tiny black spots, and there is no difference in appearance.

But from their flight trajectories, it can be seen that in the larger mosquito group, the flight trajectories of each mosquito are more regular, sometimes forming a square formation, and sometimes strangling separately.

These mosquitoes are very small, each no more than the size of a pinhole, and you need excellent eyesight to see the specific shape of the mosquitoes.

They were the black mosquitoes with leftover wings that almost overturned Jiang Li when he was in the five exiled cities in the Ten Directions.

Jiang Li was afraid of the horror of these ancient beasts, and kept sealing them in the amber condensed by Jiuyou wood resin, not daring to release even one of them.

It wasn't until he got the Mofa Lingzhu, which could limit the abnormal ability of the black mosquito with remnant wings to a certain extent, that he thought of using it for his own use again.

Coincidentally, breaking through Nascent Soul before, and the further Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra gave him an extra quota of parallel consciousness.

But the "Mosquito Daoist" transformed by the black mosquito with remnant wings belongs to the collective consciousness.

Is such an individual a soul?How to turn it into one's own incarnation is another big troublesome problem.

Jiang Li had tried it before, putting together a large pile of amber.

But the Black Mosquito with Remnant Wings, which aroused the consciousness of the group, immediately exploded with great power, and began to try to absorb the amber, breaking the seal.

Jiang Li seized the time and used the Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra for the collective consciousness in perception.

But he found helplessly that after the black mosquitoes with remnant wings gathered into a group consciousness, they also possessed the terrible ability of siphoning and devouring their souls.

The newly born juxtaposed consciousness was no match for him at all, it was completely drained after just two breaths.

If it wasn't for Jiang Li's quick action to pull back the other parallel consciousness in time, then his end would not be as simple as having a headache for a few days.

Quickly separated the pile of amber and dispelled the collective consciousness, so that he avoided a disaster.

Later, he tried again, using a hundred black mosquitoes with remnant wings to form the smallest collective consciousness, using the ghost lamp to cool down the flames, burning away the will within, and then using parallel consciousness to invade.

But because it didn't absorb the soul heritage of the original owner, the newly born juxtaposed mind recognized that it could control the special devouring ability, and couldn't even control the flight of mosquitoes.

Such an approach does not make any sense, which is why Jiang Li never relied on the ghost lamp Lengyan when he created the avatar before.

And if it is, it is useless to seize a single black mosquito.

In this way, the parallel consciousness really just becomes a single black mosquito with remnant wings, and cannot control a group of mosquitoes like collective consciousness.

The instinct of the black mosquito with residual wings is that when the group gathers, the individual consciousness will fall into a deep sleep and be controlled by the group consciousness.

Even if it is the mosquito with a clone that absorbs energy and splits into a mosquito swarm, Jiang Li's juxtaposed consciousness will not split simultaneously.

In the end, it will only sink under the group consciousness.

Several methods were tried later, all of which ended in failure.

Until, Jiang Li aimed at the eggs of the remnant-winged black mosquito.

After several long-term experiments, he found that under the aura environment, after absorbing enough energy and blood, the black mosquito with remnants of wings would directly split to form new individuals, without any process of laying eggs and multiplying.

However, if the black mosquito with remnants of wings that has been suppressed in the realm of Dharma has absorbed enough blood, it must first lay eggs before it can reproduce.

After discovering this, Jiang Li stood against the Dharma-ending Domain, and carefully fed blood to the black mosquito with the remaining wings.

Then collect one by one, that is, the eggs that are the size of dust.

After collecting more than a hundred black mosquito eggs with residual wings, Jiang Li finally stimulated their group consciousness again in the state of eggs.

That kind of group consciousness is quiet and lazy, and there is hardly much resistance.

Under such circumstances, by performing the Guanyin Heart Sutra again, Jiang Li successfully occupied the still hazy group consciousness of eggs.

After first integrating into the group consciousness, the juxtaposed consciousness seemed to disappear inexplicably, maintaining a dormant state similar to deep sleep.

Until Jiang Li blew a mouthful of spiritual energy over.

As the black mosquitoes broke out of their eggs one by one, Jiang Li, who was observing the state of parallel consciousness all the time, had a very magical feeling.

Jiang Li's juxtaposed consciousness has seized insects, humans, spiritual root branches, chaotic Asura creatures, and even artificial life statues.

Each time brings him a new understanding.

But this time, the difference in juxtaposition consciousness is particularly large.

In the past, the body was the body anyway, but the sense organs and souls were different.

But this time, in his feelings, the body is no longer made up of organs, but independent individuals one by one.

When they come together, they seem to form a new creature alone.

And when these mosquitoes dispersed, the juxtaposition consciousness seemed to dissipate completely without a sound.

After getting used to this feeling for a while, Jiang Li fed it with his own blood again, and let the mosquito swarm increase to three times its original value, and then began to release other black mosquitoes with residual wings bit by bit, and used his clone to invade .

Unfortunately, this process is still not smooth.

When invading new black mosquitoes with remnant wings, there will often be a group of original mosquitoes that break away from the group, evolve their consciousness independently, and turn against the subject again.

This is within the envelope of the Doomsday Domain, and it is still possible to control the situation. Once these monsters are released, such a situation will appear in the outside world, it will be really unimaginable.

After several months of repeated training, the sixth parallel consciousness has swallowed hundreds of mosquito groups, and its mental strength has increased by more than ten times.

But each time, once the number of individual mosquitoes exceeds [-], it is still easy to have problems.

So far, it has been ten days without any progress.

Group consciousness and soul are different, and Jiang Li's parallel consciousness is not the real soul.

To fully reach the level of that "mosquito Taoist", there is still a long way to go.

In such a situation, before Jiang Li's body breaks through to transform into a god, and his soul transforms into a primordial spirit, it may be difficult to change.

He raised his hand and sent out a large amount of Nine Nether Amber, freezing the rebellious mosquito back.

With a thought, the remaining [-] black mosquitoes immediately flew into his hand, and then landed on his index finger, just enough to cover the nail of the right index finger in black.

He was like nail polish, covering it with a thin layer of resin, and three thousand mosquitoes immediately fell asleep.

At least for now, he doesn't dare to let the sixth clone act on his own. Once something goes wrong, it will be a crime.

Chapter 452

On Jiang Li's side, his left hand controls the Zhongshan League's farming and cultivation, and his right hand leads Fengdu City's Ghost Domain to fight for hegemony.

In the Illusion of Netherland, he used the two Nine Nether Branches and the stele of the city lord of Fengdu City to rapidly expand his own power.

However, as time went by, although he was low-key and stable, the main areas of his activities were places under his control, or areas that monks rarely set foot in.

But sending out ghost soldiers and little demons to collect ghosts on a large scale, and opening up the ghost market to attract some casual cultivators to enter, cannot be concealed.

The news of the rebirth of Fengdu Ghost City spread word of mouth among casual practitioners, and soon it became no secret.

And this time, if you want to enter Feng, you no longer need to set foot in the Ghost King Wasteland.

Instead, a special portal called the Ghost Gate is used to connect the Eastern Territory and the Underworld Illusion.

A few months after Jiang Li entered Fengdu City, he finally caught the attention of the Temple of God.

It was another full moon night, two hundred miles west of Jinding City, one of the eight major cities in the Eastern Region.

Before it was dark, there were already many businessmen, disciples from big and small forces, and the largest number of casual cultivators who wanted to try their luck, and they were already waiting here.

The temptation given to them by the city of Fengdu, the illusion of the underworld, even drove a large number of monks to take the risk of passing through the dangerous wasteland of the ghost king, and enter it to explore by luck.

Now as long as you pass through a portal, you can directly enter it, and the safety factor has been increased by more than a hundred times, which makes this large number of monks flock to it even more.

Although it was rumored that Fengdu City was the earliest, no one got the so-called heavenly elixir in the end.

No matter whether it was the middle-level priests who attacked Fengdu city back then, or Jiang Li who has now taken control of Fengdu, no one has ever seen it.

That's most likely just a rumor.

But that doesn't dampen their enthusiasm.

After all, even if they just plucked two Bianhua flowers and dug up a few forget-sorrow grass in the illusion of Netherland, it would be enough for them to pay back the fare.

Moreover, it is said that the current Fengdu City no longer requires 30 years of Yinshou as the entrance fee as it did in the past, but considerately uses the spirit stones that everyone has as a common currency.

Such a humane change is too friendly to most monks.

Because the special products of Netherland Ghost City are treasured in the world of cultivating immortals outside, as long as they are sold casually, they can get several times the profit.

As long as they act according to the rules, they can make a lot of money safely, so why not do it?

Only this time, when the moonlight shone down on the gate of hell, the many forces and casual cultivators surrounding it all maintained restraint and did not make any moves.

Because above them, a flying boat with a pale background and black characters written all over it was quietly floating there.

This flying boat belongs to the superior Sishen faction, Mohen Academy!

As one of the twelve strongest forces in the Eastern Region's Immortal Cultivation World under the Three Divine Pillars, they don't move, and no one dares to move.

A moment later, a circle of bamboo slips as tall as a person flew out from the flying boat.

After the bamboo slips were opened in the air, twelve monks dressed as Confucian scholars in green shirts carried their hands on their backs and stood proudly on the bamboo slips.

They didn't touch the ground with their feet, just stepped on the magic weapon of the bamboo slips, and flew into the dark gate of hell.

After their figures disappeared, the other monks started to move.

Some monks rushed to the gate of hell first impatiently, as if they could get a lot of benefits by being one step ahead of others.

The more intelligent and rational monks chose to take a step back and follow behind those monks who had entered the illusion of the underworld.

Because the world is so big, there are no surprises.

Every new place may be full of various crises.Before the absolute strength to level everything, intelligence is still very important.

Sure enough, at the front of a group of people, there was a casual cultivator who was obviously older and began to explain to the newcomers behind him.

"It is not possible to open the storage treasure in the Netherland Illusion. Everyone, take out all the magic treasures that should be taken out in advance. Otherwise, it will be a waste of time to go inside, and you will have to wait until the next full moon night."

"After passing through the gate of hell, remember to hold your breath, the smell of pollen from the other side flower inside is not something everyone can bear."

"There is a road after the gate of hell. We just follow the lantern and keep walking. Don't walk around, don't ask questions, and don't fight with others."

"In there, there are absolute rules. Believe me, you don't want to see the scene where the ghost king brings a million ghost soldiers to catch you."

Most of the monks around have never seen the ghost king, and it is hard to imagine how many million ghost soldiers there will be.

But that's definitely a force they can't handle.

"Follow that road and reach the ghost market in front of the city gate. The pollen from the Bianhua flower will no longer affect us."

"There are a lot of good things in there. As long as you have spirit stones, you can buy anything there."