Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

In the Xianyun Chaos Circle, tens of millions of Dao years away, there is a small world that was created less than ten thousand years ago.

It is like an insignificant speck of dust in the vast ocean of chaos, quiet and peaceful, yet faintly exuding a mysterious aura.

Stepping into this small world, it feels like being in a beautiful painting.

The energy in this world is so rich that it seems substantial, lingering like a veil, giving everything a dreamy hue.

The mountains and rivers are extraordinarily beautiful. One mountain after another rises from the ground and reaches the sky. The tops of the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

The lake is like a huge mirror, smooth as a whetstone, reflecting the ever-changing clouds in the sky.

The clouds sometimes look like galloping horses and sometimes like lazy sheep. Under the caress of the breeze, they keep changing their shapes, like a dream.

At this moment, in a corner of this small world, the atmosphere was so heavy that time seemed to have stopped, and the air seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, making it hard to breathe.

Taoist King Qingcang, dressed in an indigo robe, should have the appearance of an immortal, but at this moment he stood there as if struck by lightning, staring stupidly in the direction of the immortal cloud chaos circle, his eyes wide open like copper bells, full of disbelief.

Over the past million years, he has spent most of his time following Li Mo. He can be said to have witnessed the revival of Li Mo's cultivation strength. He knows very well how terrifying Li Mo is.

He felt that they were not much weaker than the Hundred Dao Kings of their Nanli royal family. Coupled with Li Mo's strong background, the power that he could eventually unleash would definitely not be inferior to that of the Hundred Dao Kings, and might even surpass it.

Looking at their Nanli Immortal Kingdom, apart from the great Immortal King, there is probably no one who has the ability to capture and suppress the old demon Li so easily.

How could a mere Xuanmen have a strong person who could be on par with His Majesty the Immortal King?

Hallucination, this must be my hallucination.

at this time......

A biting chill, like an icy poisonous snake, suddenly sprang up from the soles of Dao King Qingcang's feet and spread throughout his body, as if he had suddenly fallen into a chaotic ice prison. Every inch of his skin could feel the bone-chilling cold, causing him to shudder all over.

"not good......"

In an instant, Dao King Qingcang's face changed drastically, and he woke up in shock. Everything was real, and it was not an illusion. The old demon Li was really hit by the palm of the mysterious strong man.

Leave! I must leave immediately!

Without any hesitation, Dao King Qingcang opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His entire body turned into a streak of blood and tried to escape into the distance.

Even the old demon Li was suppressed easily, let alone this little King of Twenty-Seven Daos. He didn't even have to do anything himself. The pressure alone was enough to suppress him completely.

"You still want to leave at this time? Is it possible?"

A mocking voice, like rolling thunder, surged in from all directions, like a heavy hammer, hitting the soul of Qingcang Dao King fiercely. He only felt a roar in his mind, and his soul seemed to have been baptized by a cosmic storm. It was shaken to the point of almost collapse, and he could no longer maintain the blood escape state. His figure was revealed in the void in a mess, like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind.

"Time and space prison, suppress!"

As a superior voice sounded in the ears of Dao King Qingcang, the long river of time and space seemed to be stirred by a mysterious force, emerging from the depths of the endless void and covering the void around Dao King Qingcang.

Countless chains of time and space that flickered with faint light, like a group of nimble yet deadly spider silk, densely extended out from the long river of time and space, and madly entangled towards Dao King Qingcang.

"Do not......"

Dao King Qingcang's expression changed again. He forced himself to suppress the injury to his soul and hurriedly summoned his life's most precious treasure - the Qinghuang Bell.

In an instant, the Green Phoenix Bell emitted a brilliant green light that fell down, forming a green light barrier that protected Dao King Qingcang's entire body. The lifelike Green Phoenix phantom on the bell flapped its wings as if it was about to fly, emitting a clear phoenix cry.

"Stop it! Block it for me!"

Dao King Qingcang roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of pleading and desire.

However, everything was in vain. It was simply a pipe dream for a mere Twenty-Seven Dao King to want to contend with Su Mo's illusory spiritual body. Even if Su Mo's illusory spiritual body did not use even one ten-thousandth of its strength, it was still not something that a low-level medium Chaos Treasure like the Qinghuang Bell could resist.

Less than a breath.

A shrill phoenix cry came from the Green Phoenix shadow on the Green Phoenix Bell, resounding through the void. Almost at the same time, the Green Phoenix barrier that enveloped Dao King Qingcang's body shattered like glass. Chains of time and space rushed in like hungry wolves, and in the desperate gaze of Dao King Qingcang, they tightly entangled Dao King Qingcang and sealed him completely.

"No... Senior, please spare me for once for the sake of my Immortal King..."

Dao King Qingcang's face was full of fear and unwillingness, like a wild beast trapped in a trap, with despair flashing in his eyes, but the instinct for survival made him still make his last struggle. He brought up the Immortal King Nanli, hoping that the other party would show mercy because he was afraid of the Immortal King's majesty.

"You want to use the Nanli Immortal King to pressure me? He is not qualified enough!"

That mocking voice sounded again, full of disdain in the tone. Now, he no longer took the Nanli Immortal King seriously. Outside the Nanli Immortal Capital, he could not mobilize the fortune of the immortal country. He was not much stronger than the other two hundred Taoist masters. They were all illusory spirits, and any one of them could easily beat him.

Hearing this, Dao King Qingcang felt a wave of despair in his heart. Even His Majesty the Immortal King, Dao King Xuanmen, did not take him seriously. Who else could save him?

It's over! I'm dead this time!

It’s all Mingyou’s fault, that beast.

At this moment, Dao King Qingcang wished that he could tear all the blood relatives of Immortal Lord Mingyou into pieces, grind their bones and scatter ashes, so that they would never be reborn.

If it weren't for this ignorant beast, they wouldn't have provoked the powerful enemy Shang Xuanmen, and he wouldn't have ended up like this today.

"Ah...I hate you...Mingyou, my little boy, I curse you..."

......

One day later.

Zixiao Realm, the thirty-first heaven.

Su Mo stood in the void and waved his long sleeves, but this time, unlike usual, he did not turn the corpses of the demons whose lifespans were harvested into ashes. Instead, he sent them all to the evil demon, transformed them into a huge stream of blood and energy, and merged into the evil demon's body.

Although they are all low-level monsters, quantitative change leads to qualitative change. These hundreds of billions... trillions of low-level monsters still have some effect on Li Mo's injuries. They can be regarded as waste utilization.

The next second...

Su Mo's eyes flashed and he quickly scanned the attribute panel.

Soon, a smile quickly appeared on Su Mo's face. This old demon Li was worthy of being the former King of Two Hundred Daos, the notorious peerless old demon. Even though his cultivation was now far less than one level of his peak period, he was still not comparable to Qi Kun and his ilk. He directly gained lifespan every day, which increased by more than ten times. In addition, the lifespan gained by Dao King Qingcang, the King of Twenty-Seven Daos, directly broke through the twenty-year view of calamity years and was almost twenty-one years.

It would not take 80 million years to successfully accumulate enough lifespan to forge a low-level perfect chaotic divine body.

......

Time flies, and soon, another million years have passed.

Nanli Fairyland, Nanli Fairyland.

It is a prosperous place with tall and magnificent palaces standing side by side, like a dream city with fairy palaces everywhere.

Suddenly, a voice like a huge bell sounded like a thunderbolt from the sky, resounding throughout the entire city of Xiandu, "Old Nanli, come out here and die. Today, I will take back everything that belongs to me."

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