My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 502: Wake up, strangers of the night! (2 in 1)
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“Su Mo, come out and die obediently, and hand over the relics of Mo Sanren, I will give you a happy time!”
“Old devil Su, don’t try to resist in vain. Our three major sects have united to kill you, old devil today. Our people have already spread all over the mountain and down the mountain. I pity you people from the ten directions of the magic sect. We have already sent the tiger away from the mountain, today, don’t think that someone will save you!”
“Sumo, you **** old dog, in order to practice your skills, you want to kill people and instigate your disciples to search for people’s fat and people’s anointing everywhere. Today, I, Cui Tianya, must kill you, the devil, to comfort the souls of these innocent people.”
“Old devil, I didn’t expect it. Today, after my three major sects kill you, they will surely crush you, and even your family… tsk tsk, I heard that your younger sister is very handsome, so why don’t you tell me?” Don’t worry, we will take care of all your family members.”
The shouts outside echoed in the valley, accompanied by lewd laughter, making it hard to tell whether the Sumo they were talking about was the devil or they themselves were.
Su Mo was wearing a tattered brown robe, covered with blood, calmly looking at the entrance and exit of the small cliff.
From time to time, the mountain wind blows in and blows the robe fluttering, rattling like a battle flag.
Under the faint light, bright red blood could be vaguely seen, oozing from the wound on his body, falling to the ground, and joining the previous red blood.
Surrounded by hordes of enemies, there is already no way out.
Not surprisingly, unless he can put on wings today, he will surely die.
Su Mo knew the situation clearly, but even if death was imminent, most of the regrets in his heart came from not stepping on the fairy gate.
“After all, there is no fairy fate, you can’t break through this longevity pass, you can’t walk through this life and death gate”
Leaning against a small, dark mountain crack, Su Mo murmured bitterly.
Everyone in the world knows that the lifespan of an immortal who trains Qi is one hundred and five, and that of an immortal who establishes a foundation lives three hundred years.
But there are a few people who can pass from ordinary people to Qi training period.
Practice, wealth, law and land are indispensable.
It has been 16 years since Sumo traveled to this place.
But even after so many years, Su Mo has not received his own traveler welfare – Golden Finger.
In order to survive, I have worked as a handyman in an inn, as a schoolboy in a martial arts school, as a bodyguard who walks a dart, and as a hero of the rivers and lakes…
Until the age of forty-two, in a fight with others, he lost half of his hand and fell off a cliff.
Just like in the dog blood TV series, I fell off the cliff and had an adventure, and picked up the monk’s skill “Yijin Gong”.
Since then, the world has lost a powerful player, Su Mo.
But there is one more monk in the world of comprehension who yearns for longevity.
But in fact, a casual cultivator, unless he has a golden finger by his side, will have a long journey to immortality, and he will not be able to escape birth, old age, sickness and death.
For the sake of cultivating immortals and resources, Su Mo had no choice but to establish a sect by himself, named Shifangmen, with the intention of helping him obtain resources for cultivating immortals from the ten directions.
It’s a pity that as the cultivation of immortality became more and more difficult, Su Mo, who couldn’t even advance to the Qi refining stage, could not help but become a layman, spreading branches and leaves at the Shifang Gate.
Over the past twenty years, the leeks planted on the mountain behind the Shifang Gate have been changed one crop after another.
The Zongmen’s people have also grown from more than a dozen people at the beginning to more than a hundred people today.
In the remote area of Tonghe Prefecture in Shanjiang County, Shifangmen can be regarded as a big martial arts school.
With a radius of 200 kilometers, countless poor families hope that one day, Shifangmen will be able to pick up their own children, and they will be able to eat a full meal from now on, without having to watch the sky for food.
Confucianism violates law with literature, while chivalry violates prohibition with martial arts.
There are warriors who kill people like hemp, and immortals who regard human life like nothing. Maybe overnight, the mortal dynasty will change.
In the troubled times, the sect continued to grow, and Sumo’s status was getting higher and higher.
Thirteen years ago, Su Mo had cultivated to the peak of Ming Jin, but he was far from the second stage of martial arts, Dark Jin.
Without him, a martial artist cultivates qi and blood all over his body. At Su Mo’s current age, his qi and blood have already decayed, and he will not live for a few years.
Qi and blood flow obscurely, wanting to twist the body into a rope, to break through the dark energy, almost like the moon in the well, like a flower in the water.
In order to prolong his life, he went crazy and asked the Shifang Gate to collect all the things that could prolong his life.
But things of longevity are priceless in the bustling Zhongzhou, let alone in the remote Shanjiang County.
In desperation, the disciples of the sect found the so-called relics of the Mo Sanren, which contained another book of cultivation skills “Changchun Gong”.
It’s a pity that the road of practice is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.
It was already a year ago when Su Mo understood this truth.
Before practicing “Yijin Gong”, at least there was a so-called sense of energy, but practicing “Changchun Gong” was like a pool of stagnant water, without any movement.
To this day, the progress bar of cultivating immortality is still beating at 0. There may be a faint glimmer of hope, but it will disappear immediately.
The road to longevity is long, talents, opportunities, resources… many restrictions firmly bind monks without background.
Distracting thoughts disturbed people, Su Mo’s eyes were gloomy, as if he had detected the thoughts of a powerful enemy outside, and there was no wave in his heart.
“Feihuamen, Jingyangmen, Yuanhuomen…”
Slowly spit out the three sects clamoring outside, Su Mo’s heart became more peaceful.
The honest men who besieged him were either the majestic elders of the school, or the famous chivalrous headmen.
Shanhe county has a lot of water and more mountains.
Because of this, Sumo was able to survive the siege of the three factions, waiting for support.
At this time, everyone has been looking for him in this wild mountain for three full days, and every day at noon, they will shout in the valley.
No one is willing to be the first bird, and everyone is afraid of Su Mo’s counterattack when he dies.
In this tense confrontation until sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun ignited the sunset glow on the mountain side, and it was gorgeous for a while.
“Old Devil Su, I think you can hold on for a few more days, hum!”
Hearing the voices outside getting lower and lower, Su Mo, who had been holding his breath, finally sat down slowly against the wall.
“The dragon swims in the shallow water and is teased by shrimps, and the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs.”
When he said this, all kinds of things on the earth in his previous life suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
He was originally a Chinese student on Earth. After a car accident, he traveled to this world by chance. He has been tossed and bumped for more than sixty years. Those who have died once have already lost their awe of death.
But the experience of a lifetime is also fleeting.
Many memories buried deep in my heart are alive at this moment, vividly beginning to appear before my eyes.
It’s time to return to the light. The injured person has been chasing and fleeing in the mountains and forests for three days, without a drop of water, or a grain of rice, when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dying.
“After all, life is hard to give up!”
Su Mo sighed in his heart, feeling a little bit emotional about how the remaining wives and children should face the powerful enemy after he left like this.
He had foreseen this kind of result long ago. Although he was prepared, he never imagined that these sects, which are grand and upright on the surface, would be so dirty behind the scenes.
“If there is an afterlife, I must be a lawless devil!”
Thinking like this, Su Mo couldn’t help smiling in the face of fear of death.
The ruddy face also opened the wound with a smile, and blood flowed out. After tonight, there will be no more Shifangmen Supreme Elder, Su Mo.
With a trembling hand, he took out the last vial from his bosom, poured out the pill in the bottle, and swallowed it in one gulp.
The mixed medicine wrapped in the brown honey pill was greedily swallowed by Su Mo before he tasted it.
The stomach was stimulated and wriggled crazily, signaling the urgent need for food and grass supplies.
The elixirs didn’t seem to treat wounds, but more like anesthetics, which relieved the pain on his body a bit.
The medicine of tigers and wolves is a great terror between life and death.
This medicine was originally used to stimulate potential when desperate, but now it is used by Su Mo to extend life.
With the help of the medicine, one thing after another was taken out of his arms.
There is a peace talisman given to him by his daughter Su Ling, a unique hidden weapon obtained in the early years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, and a relic of a cultivator who fell off a cliff and picked up…
Seeing the fist-sized rock in front of him, Su Mo laughed, and seemed to recall the adventure he had encountered back then.
For more than twenty years, this stone has remained motionless like a stubborn stone, and until today, it is still as devoid of magic as a common stone.
“Even if you die, you can’t take advantage of these beasts”
Gritting his teeth, Sumo sat up and prepared to bury the stone deep in the cliff.
But in the line of sight that no one could see, the blood flowed along the wound on the arm and onto the stone. A misty aura followed the stone and along the lines left by the blood, as if a transmission channel had been established. delivered to the body.
A clear stream suddenly appeared from the lower abdomen, although it was subtle, it really existed.
In an instant, Su Mo’s still chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear, and the expression on his face froze on the spot.
In the body.
Following the coolness, it seems that one can “see” the stream of air first starting from the chest, leading it down the midvein, illuminating the atrium, gradually descending to the perineum, turning its tail to Jiaji, and then ascending to the gate of heaven.
Ren Du’s two veins are bright and clean, cool and comfortable. After a long period of time, the governors have joined each other, forming a halo, which is as round as one from the beginning to the end.
It’s a pity that the airflow was still weak, and after only one cycle, it was lurking in the lower abdomen again.
“Is this aura? Born from stone?”
Feeling the subtle changes in his body, Su Mo’s face changed again and again, and he took out the jade pendant hanging around his neck.
“This jade?”
The hot ancient jade is undoubtedly not telling his abnormality.
The memory of wandering the rivers and lakes in Shanhe County in the sixty-eight years gradually faded out of my mind, followed by more than twenty years of life on earth.
There are more than 60 years on one side and more than 20 years on the other.
After going through ups and downs, the past life is not clear, but when I traveled here, the things I carried on my body are still deeply engraved in my mind to this day.
When he first arrived in this world, he suddenly became a baby waiting to be fed. Although all the things before the crossing disappeared, only this ancient jade was hanging around his neck.
Even his parents at that time did not dare to announce Zhang Guyu’s abnormality.
It was not until the two elders were dying that they told Su Mo that this Yu Nai was born to hang around his neck. At that time, in order to avoid being spread by others, they said that it was passed down by their ancestors.
But they didn’t expect that Su Mo knew the origin of this ancient jade.
To be precise, the parents in this life are not lying. This ancient jade is indeed passed down from the ancestors, but it is the ancestors of the earth.
The jade pendant is engraved with vivid pictures of mountains and rivers. In terms of craftsmanship, it looks like a jade pendant pressed out by a modern machine tool, which is extremely delicate.
Sumo’s family was passed down from one generation to the next, and in his generation, the jade pendant was naturally hung around his neck since he was a child.
A few years before he first came to this world, the abnormality of this jade pendant made him ecstatic, thinking it was his chance.
However, ten years have passed, twenty years have passed, and fifty years have passed.
Over time.
Somo also forgot about it.
Unexpectedly, at the time of life and death, this jade pendant showed its abnormality for the first time.
With the stubborn stone in his hand, Su Mo immediately realized it, and at the same time, a word appeared in his mind.
Lingshi?
Influenced by online novels in his previous life, and the strange legends of immortal cultivators in this life, he is no stranger to this word.
With the help of the afterglow of the setting sun, the dark brown stubborn stone in his hand gradually took off the shackles on the surface, revealing its true colors.
The texture is like natural marble, densely distributed on the surface of the stubborn stone, it is not transparent, but silver filaments can be seen swimming all over it.
Click.
As time passed, the stubborn stone in his hand became more and more brittle, and under Su Mo’s grip, it suddenly turned into a puddle of powder.
What followed was the message from the jade pendant in his arms–
[Ding! 】
[Detecting blood vessels, the detection is complete, binding…]
[In the bound bloodline, the only binding, Suma…]
【Welcome Dao Patriarch Sumo to enter the eternal land and rule the heavens…】
【Immortal caresses my head, knots my hair for longevity】
“Blood!”
“Bind!”
“Tao ancestor!”
Feeling more and more information coming through the jade pendant in his hand, Su Mo’s eyes brightened and his heart became more and more shocked.
The brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about the message from the jade pendant.
He didn’t think that the so-called Dao ancestor’s bloodline refers to the ancestors of the Su family. The Su family has a single lineage. The family tree is completely preserved from the first generation of Patriarch to Su Mo’s generation, and there is nothing special about it.
But now the jade pendant has actually bound him to become the so-called Dao ancestor, and the hidden meaning in it is enough to make people think deeply.
The jade pendant bears the place where the Taoist ancestor was – the eternal land.
The Eternal Land is connected to the heavens and worlds, which is equivalent to a key. As long as the pairing is successful, the dimensional barriers in this world can be detected.
Just provide energy to this key to break the world barrier and let Sumo come to this world.
The jade pendant’s message was still being transmitted, but at this moment, Su Mo couldn’t hide his joy.
He was an ordinary person in his previous life.
Although he has achieved success in martial arts in this life, and is a real master in this remote area, he still cannot break away from the category of ordinary people.
Now he is forced into a desperate situation by gangsters and is in danger of life and death.
“I may not have to die!”
Su Mo was nervous, excited, mixed with all kinds of emotions, which made his already burning dantian feel even more burning at this time~IndoMTL.com~The sequelae of the medicine of tiger and wolf appeared, this is not a sign of excitement , but the body has already begun to warn that it will go on strike soon.
Feeling the exhaustion of the body, Su Mo’s joy was swept away, and in a hurry, he remembered a talent he got after mastering eternity:
【Taoism·Insight】
Daozu’s spells, even the most basic ones, require immortals to activate them, but this talent is not affected.
Through eternity, you can see the messages of people, objects, formations, all tangible and intangible things.
Following the insight, a little light came out of his eyes, and messages appeared in his mind immediately.
【Name: Sumo】
[Age: Sixty-eight years old]
【Cultivation: Peak of Brightness】
[Status; excessive blood loss, exhausted potential].
The insight technique doesn’t give much information. I don’t know if it is affected by strength or because it is unnecessary.
The four scarlet words of imminent death set Su Mo’s heart on fire, making it unbearable.
If you get the golden finger, you will die.
No matter who you are, you will not be reconciled!
At present, in this dangerous environment, one can only forcibly communicate with the heavens and worlds, enter it, and seek a way to survive.
Following Su Mo’s thoughts, the message of the jade pendant jumped.
【Spiritual power: 107】
[Looking for breakthroughs in the world…]
[Successful search, Tianhuo Small World, requires 100 points of spiritual power, whether to enter]
Feeling the message from the jade pendant, Su Mo picked up the broken stones scattered on the ground, and began to observe with his insight.
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