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Even if you cannot kill the opponent instantly with the help of the restraint of Qi, when you master the spell to penetrate the Dantian, it will consume the Qi of the immortal to a great extent and weaken the opponent's resurrection ability.
Huamei Pills...I leave it to you.
What is it like to die?
Probably a relief.
When fighting with Taohua, Gang felt pain all over her body. Taohua's desperate fighting style left her with wounds all over her body, and when the fight ended, she felt pain all over her body.
Broken bones, internal bleeding...there is no healthy part of his body.
At the moment of death, I would feel much more comfortable. At least I wouldn't feel any pain...
"Indeed, there will be no pain after death. Because at that time the spirit is introverted, the soul breaks away from the body and mind, and there is no body, so how can there be any pain?"
Ugh?
Male voice.
Suddenly, Mingming was plunged into darkness and was falling into the abyss. Suddenly, he felt the presence of light.
Is there really an afterlife?
"Well, I don't know much about the situation in the underworld. But I have full control over the afterlife on this island. At least there won't be a green-haired Yama judge holding a stick of repentance who suddenly pops up and declares me guilty."
The male voice reached Gang's ears again.
The rod felt the light but could only see the light.
I can’t see anything clearly…
It was like looking directly into the sunlight. All you could see was the light, but nothing else.
"I'm sorry for the mistake. I haven't communicated with anyone for a long time, so I'm a little unskilled in these things."
Li rarely touches on the research of the soul field. Whether it is the 103,000 magic books in the magic world or the various magic knowledge collected in Type-Moon, he has little knowledge in this field.
But, less is better than nothing. With a certain amount of knowledge to rely on, Li Mo can mix and match.
Then, Gang, in a spiritual state, "opened his eyes" and saw the world in front of him.
This is a world full of light. But Gang can't see anything because the surroundings are so empty. Only the Taoist in the moon-white robe is standing in front of him.
Then, Gang looked down at her toes and found that she was standing above the water.
"You, are you?"
"An unknown Taoist priest. Oh, first of all, I am not the dead Xu Fu. Alchemists are alchemists, and Taoist priests are Taoist priests. They cannot be confused with each other."
Gang was stunned for a moment, and the other party seemed to know what he was thinking and directly blocked his mouth.
Yes, at the very beginning, she thought of Xu Fu. This island was originally built by that alchemist, but it was occupied by someone else.
"It's a bit harsh to say that a sparrow occupies a dove's nest. But it can describe the current situation on the island. After all, Xu Fu has been dead for hundreds of years, and I am indeed a latecomer."
"Your Excellency is the current controller of the island... eh?"
Suddenly, I could speak.
It's as if I could see it suddenly.
"Controller? No, just a collaborator."
"Are you working with Okuninushi or Hachiman Daibutsu?"
"Hachiman Great Bodhisattva?" The Taoist was slightly surprised. "With the passage of time, is it still unable to resist the invasion of faith? It is nothing. It is a spirit body and a false thing. It is natural for it to be eroded by faith. I am the one making a fuss."
False things.
I heard this term again. So what is hidden behind this?
After a pause, Gang said, "Where is the fairy peach blossom?"
"I've resurrected. Even you are not extinct, how can I let the immortals die out? After all, I have inherited Xu Fu's legacy."
So... all the hard battles are just like playing house?
Gang suddenly felt uncomfortable.
The Taoist said, "Why worry about it? Since you landed on the island, no one has been injured or killed. Isn't this something to be happy about?"
As soon as the words fell, the space around them suddenly became no longer empty. It was as if they had traveled to another place in an instant, or as if the space itself had changed.
Then, one figure after another appeared around the bar. They were all placed in iron cans, and through the top layer of transparent glass, one could see clearly that they were soaking in them.
Most of them were people I didn't recognize, but from their strange heads I could tell they were all so-called Taoist priests.
Among them, there was someone she knew, a death row inmate who had landed on the island with her.
"The murderous oiran", Chi Juan's beautiful figure was lying in it.
Chapter 730: Sleeping
Life and death are endless reincarnations.
Humans are afraid of death. Humans are afraid of death. It is an instinct of living things. Not only humans, but also beasts, monsters, and plants are afraid of death. They all try their best to survive. Even in scientific knowledge, all kinds of evolution of living things are to escape death.
No matter how outstanding and dazzling one is in life, after death, he is nothing but a handful of dirt. People who have enjoyed great glory in life will pursue to be remembered in history.
Precisely because everyone is afraid of death, death is powerful.
This phenomenon transcends cultural circles. It is a common concept in the world. Every mythological system has a god of death. Anubis in Egypt, Hades in Greece, Taishan Fujun in China, Izanami in Japan... all are more or less related to death.
As a magician, it is impossible not to step into the realm of death in the future. Perhaps a guy with extraordinary talent like Aleister simply looks down on the realm of "death". A monster like him who tramples on a system cannot think with common sense.
Li Mo is not a monster, he is just a jack of all trades.
The "pseudo-immortality" possessed by the third tail is essentially a mixture of various immortalities, and the simplest immortality is the vitality that can never be completely consumed.
In other words, life.
Li Mo also has ideas about strengthening the third tail. The first idea is to imitate Tiamat and expand from a simple life individual to an ecosystem, that is, the biosphere.
Now we are trying the second approach.
The cycle of life and death.
Of course, even if it didn't work, it would be great if the mystery of death could be accumulated. Indeed, there are many mysteries related to "death" in the "pseudo-simulated star creation map-mysterious base", and Li Mo even mastered the ability to project the universe view. But here comes the point, the mystery inside cannot leave that universe view, and can only be transferred through magic.
Just like the gods in the Age of Gods, the gods can directly use the relevant powers, while magicians need to use the magic system to borrow relevant powers from the gods.
Transferring is lossy. It is not very convenient. A single look from the gods can kill a person instantly. And magicians have to chant and so on.
Li Mo did not master the ability of high-speed divine speech. He just relied on the universe in his body to convert the actual language into psychological language. There were few magics that could be cast without spells.
Of course, it doesn’t matter if there is no accumulation of mystery about death, this is just an attempt.
In other words, it is a study.
Li Mo was not surprised that the person who appeared in this afterlife was Gang. After all, after Zhu Jin came here, Taohua also came here. With Juhua's personality, even if she knew that Taohua would not really die, she would definitely take crazy revenge on the guy who killed Taohua.
Then... commit suicide to find peach blossoms.
If it weren't for Peach Blossom, Chrysanthemum wouldn't have participated. He should have been in the palace, reading with Osmanthus. When Peach Blossom died first, he would have chosen to die too.
Speak of the devil, the devil will appear. Li Mo could sense that Juhua was killed by Huamei Wan. His soul and spirit floated to this side, and Li Mo had to open a separate space on the other side to communicate with the other party.
If Gang and Juhua saw this... a conflict would be the least of the problems. It would be troublesome if Juhua let something slip.
The problem is not unsolvable, it's just that Mr. Li doesn't like variables. What does a variable mean? It means more work.
Who likes to work?
Who doesn't like working? Even if you work for yourself, it's the same. Working for others is for survival, while working for yourself is for not having to work again in the future.
Unfortunately, when Li looked into the future, he only saw: "There is still a lot of work to do, and I can't rest yet."
After all the thinking, he sent Chrysanthemum away. He was not willing to communicate with Li Mo, he just asked where Taohua went. This was obviously unnecessary.
Li Mo had told the immortals where they would go after they were resurrected. The whole process was opaque, after all, he was in charge of it, and he used countless kinds of knowledge in the process. Even if Li was from Xinjiang Street, no one in the current world could understand what he was saying.
What era is it now? It is the end of the 18th century and the beginning of the 19th century. Japan is still in the era of the shogunate, and the Black Ship Incident has not yet occurred. At this time point, Aleister's isotope Big Bald Head has not yet been born.
It is estimated that Western mysticism is still in the ignorant religious era. Compared with science, Christianity has a greater influence on mysticism.
After thinking about it, Li Mo focused his attention on the pole. When the female ninja saw the death row prisoner who came to the island with her lying there quietly, like a sleeping beauty, she was stunned and then walked around in a daze.
There were many corpses gathered around. As time went by, the number of corpses increased, but most of them were Taoist priests. In the script, when the Great Bodhisattva appeared, the Taoist priests who were influenced by the Okuninushi God would all attack and fight against the Great Bodhisattva Hachiman.
Of course, the Taoist priests are definitely no match for Hachiman Great Bodhisattva. In fact, the main opponent is the power of Okuninushi that extends beyond the seal. They are wrestling with Okuninushi.
"What should I call you, Senior?"
As if he had adjusted his mentality, a faint smile appeared on Gang's face. It was a fake smile, and Li Mo could tell.
"What should I call you? Just call me Taoist priest. I haven't used my name for hundreds of years."
"So, Senior, what do you think of Okuninushi and Hachiman Daibutsu? What are they? Do they really exist?"
She asked the most critical question.
All the lies are centered on Okuninushi and Hachiman Daibutsu. These are the only two false things on the island.
Li Mo said: "This is a long story. Little girl, where do you want to start?"
Gang paused, the faint fake smile on his face a little hard to hold back.
The Taoist priest in front of him looked ordinary. His face had no merits except for its whiteness. If he were thrown into the slums, he might stand out among the chickens, but he would be ordinary among the samurai class.
She asked, "Why didn't I see the bodies of the people who came to the island earlier?"
Looking around, she saw almost all the corpses here. She knew everyone there except the strange Taoist priest.
They are all members who are going to the island this time.
This shouldn't be the case. Previously, the shogunate had sent advance teams to land on the island. In the end, only one person returned to the Japanese mainland at the cost of growing flowers - but that was no different from being missing. A person who grew flowers was like a flowerpot, still alive, but the plants growing out of it still needed nutrients.
"Choose this entry point?" The Taoist said, "That's a good question. At that time, Okuninushi and Hachiman were still fighting, and Okuninushi had the upper hand. That team became a victim."
"What were you doing at that time?"
"sleeping."
Chapter 731 Two Types of People