The Holy Taoist Body is the most adept at taming beasts in ancient is born with an affinity for the demon race, and through his own awakened magical powers, he can form alliances with demon creatures and command tides of beasts. There is no limit to the number of monsters he can have, and his potential is unlimited. The owner, Gu Chengyin, male, 17 years old, is in the second level of the six realms of martial arts. (The six realms of martial arts, that is, the era of spiritual energy revival, the practice system followed by warriors, from low to high, are Blood Tempering, Mortal Transformation, Breaking the Sky, Slaying Demons, King and Prince, and Kingship. The first three realms and the early and middle stages of entering the fourth realm correspond to levels 1-5 of the awakened superpowers) The Vajra Pure Body is an innate Taoist body known for its defense and strength. At the same realm and level of cultivation, their physical fitness will be ten times stronger than their opponents. When one has mastered it, one can easily shatter mountains, stabilize the sea, break through cities, and destroy countries. The owner is Xiao Fan, male, 22 years old, and has reached the third level of martial arts. The vast body of the falling star has an exaggerated pulling force comparable to that of a black hole on all things in the world, both visible and invisible. In ancient times, there were great cultivators who roamed the battlefields where the demons lived. With a single thought, they could drag countless meteorites from the sky to the earth, causing immeasurable serious consequences. The owner is Zhao Yinghan, female, 19 years old, and has reached the second level of mortal transformation in martial arts. Each person's profile comes with extremely detailed physical data, as well as past experiences, family background and ultra-clear portrait photos.

The nine departments were ranked according to the strength of their comprehensive test capabilities. Jiang Mo's eyes swept through the descriptions between the lines, and soon he had read through all 12 people. It is said that there are 12 geniuses, but in fact there are only 10 kinds of innate Taoist bodies, among which the Vajra Immaculate Body and Yuanling Taoist Body each have two people. But what caught Jiang Mo's attention was the Chaos Dao Body, which ranked 9th in comprehensive strength. It should have been a step to refine the secret realm, but because the nine divisions did not master a normal secret realm, they were in the second realm of martial arts, and needed to experience and polish. Compared with the advantages of other Taoist bodies, they were gone. "Chaos Dao Body? Even this can be selected. It seems that I am lucky." Jiang Mo muttered to himself. The reason this physique is ranked first is that it does not have a long growth cycle. Even a cultivator who is slightly stronger than an average person can easily become a Master due to his physical condition. However, this type of Master can only be regarded as the weakest Master, roughly equivalent to the headmaster of some sects. In addition, the fact that the Chaos Body ranks first does not mean that it is the strongest Tao body. Almost all innate Tao bodies, after growing to their limits, have the ability to know everything. The difference is minimal. The external factors that can determine the strength of the two Tao bodies are more likely to be their users. As far as Jiang Mo knows, there are two ways to create a chaotic Taoist body. One is to collect the essence and blood of the two major physical bodies, the Solar Dao Body and the Taiyin Dao Body, and absorb and refine them. Then, one can evolve oneself into the Chaos Dao Body. The process is particularly dangerous. This kind of evolution has limitations, and the original physique must be a mortal body in order to be successful. Once it is any other innate Taoist body, due to the fierce conflict between the forces of several physical bodies, the final result will most likely lead to the death of the person undergoing marrow washing. The second is to use the Chaos Cauldron, one of the three innate magic weapons, to seize good fortune. No matter whether one's aptitude is good or bad, or whether one's physique is special, as long as one is refined by the Chaos Cauldron a hundred times, a Chaos Tao body can be successfully bred. This method is only limited to ancient legends, where someone succeeded in it, but the time is unknown. At first, Jiang Mo considered the younger generations in the sect who had limited qualifications and were unable to cultivate to a higher level. After finding the chaotic physique and successfully replicating it, he would turn them into chaotic bodies as well. But at that time, time was pressing, and if the secret realms were not refined in time, they would be lost. He had no choice but to melt all those secret realms into the Trinity Secret Realm. Now, the Nine Divisions have found the Chaos Dao Body, which has helped Jiang Mo a lot.

The world is so big, there are still undiscovered secrets. Or, among the eight planets in the solar system, he doesn't believe that there are no secrets on other planets. As long as they are found, it is only a matter of time before those disciples become masters. Thinking of this, Jiang Mo put his hands on the keyboard and typed it awkwardly, typing out a short sentence and sending it to Xu Qiuyu. "Now you can." Afterwards, he did not wait for a reply, but chose to take out a deep blue Feixian jade pendant, which was a communication tool given to him by the Feixian Master. "Wow!" After a stream of true Qi was injected, the jade pendant underwent obvious changes, instantly transforming from a solid state into a liquid state with rippling water waves. A surface of the water like a bright moon appeared in front of Jiang Mo. The figure reflected in the water is the Feixian Master. His skin was as white as unpolished jade, his hair was golden, and his blood was surging like a swaying ocean. He maintained the appearance of his middle age, completely changed from the ugly, hideous face of a rotting corpse. He sat quietly in the stone chamber where he was in seclusion, his breath was faint, and his pair of dark and deep eyes looked at Jiang Mo with interest through the mirror of water. "Long time no see." "Fellow Daoist, have you come out of retreat?" His smile was meaningful. "Well, you looked for me?" "Yes, when I went there, your disciples told me that you were in seclusion, so I just left." Jiang Mo stared at the old man. After not seeing him for two years, the other party's level of soul cultivation had made a qualitative leap. It was completely different from the last time they met. A unique feeling was born between both at the same time. Jiang Mo felt the same fluctuations of time power from the old man. The other party also obtained fragments of the history book of time in some unknown way. "I don't know what's going on?" "I have found the fragment you are looking for. The control of nearly two hundred years of history is all here." The Immortal Master spread out his left hand, and an irregular old fragment appeared in his palm. Then, he spoke directly from his heart. "Back then, I wanted to give this item to you, but you were not here. This treasure is of great importance, so I did not give it to your followers and returned home on my own." "Oh? Old man, you spent so lavishly, how much did you get?" Jiang Mo didn't expect that the fragment he needed most would be in the hands of the Feixian Sect. "Refine three pieces, and one piece remains." The Feixian Master raised a warm smile and then praised: "I really never thought that the magical power contained in the Book of Time could be so terrifying. I guess you and I have walked and touched that special stone wall together at the same time, right?" "The last piece left, could it be that the old gentleman's intention is to bribe me?" Jiang Mo first made a joke, and then responded to the old man's question: "I have walked that road as well, and I have benefited a lot from it." "I wonder if you, old man, have found the fragment of history that belongs to your Feixian Sect?"

"I haven't found all of them yet, but I have three fragments, which are enough to protect myself. The rest is just a matter of time." The Immortal Master made no secret and pointed out that the fragments in his hand corresponded to 4600-4200 years ago and 1850-2024 years, especially the last piece, which was still extending. Immediately, he smiled again and said, "If what I say is bribery, will you take the bait?" "Tell me about it?" Jiang Mo couldn't help but become interested. "When a strong man from outside the Heavenly Abyss comes one day, if Feixian is in danger of collapse, I hope you can lend a hand to save me." In response, Jiang Mo did not agree immediately, but asked with a smile: "Old man, don't you have the confidence to live to that time?" "Logically, it shouldn't be the case if you walk past that stone wall, or are you not sure about dealing with them because you lack a definite reference target?" "Of course it's the latter. I've also learned 'Nirvana in the Sea of ​​Bitterness'. Now I'm at the peak of my life, but the strength of those people has made me uneasy for a long time." "While you were in seclusion, I went to the place where Yunxu Zhenjun was imprisoned and ordered him to summon the second generation of ancient ancestors. I learned from the inquiries that there is still a gap between me and the Shenlin ancestor of that year, but I have overdrawn my future and will not make any breakthroughs in the short term." "Oh? Old man, what do you get from overdrawing the future?" Jiang Mo pondered for a moment, could it be that this person's path had come to an end? The next second, the answer was just as he guessed. "After I achieved 'Independence from the World', I gained 200 years of the future." "For this reason, I died in my first life, and had to activate my only chance of Nirvana in the Sea of ​​Bitterness to live my second life again." "During those two hundred years, I cultivated all twelve secret arts of the Feixian Sect to the pinnacle of perfection, reaching a level on par with the founder, or even slightly exceeding it. At the same time, I broke through the bottleneck of my cultivation. Although I am much stronger than before, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make any further progress in the next few hundred years." After he said this, Jiang Mo expressed his understanding. Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel. "If all you ask of me is to help your sect when it is about to perish, then I can." "it is good." "Then I, an old man, would like to thank you on behalf of those younger generations." "Oh, by the way, Senior Xianhua's place." Jiang Mo was very grateful and respected the old man. He was just about to ask Feixian Yuzhu if the old man had any extra fragments. If he practiced magical powers and achieved nirvana, he would still have a chance to prolong his life. When he was halfway through his question, Feixian Yuzhu shook his head and sighed helplessly: "I have also discussed your thoughts with my uncle, and the old man told me that it is impossible. His lost lifespan was a deal with God, and there is no way to recover it." "Even if he could recover, he didn't dare to do so, as that would lead to more serious consequences. So, he wanted to spend his last days calmly." "Is that so?" Jiang Mo felt sorry and stopped talking. "There is another matter to discuss. I would like to go to the outer space with you to compete with you. What do you think?" Feixian Yuzhu sent out an invitation. He wanted to exert his most extreme combat power without reservation to see how powerful he was, and he also wanted to test Jiang Mo's bottom line. Of course, after he expressed this idea, Jiang Mo happily stood up and agreed without even thinking about it.

"Okay, I'm just worried that no one will spar with me. If I take advantage of you, please don't blame me, old sir, for bullying you!" Jiang Mo laughed heartily. He was actually planning the same thing that Feixian the old ghost was planning, but it was just not convenient for him to say it out loud. After all, you can't just say, hey, old man, be my sandbag. "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. I will go all out to compete with you. Xuanzun, you better be careful." The middle-aged man in the water mirror stood up slowly. He was vigorous, handsome, and tall and mighty, like a celestial general with unparalleled power. From the change in the address, it was obvious that his attitude was extremely serious. Who is Xuanzun? The first master in the world. Facing such a strong man, Feixian Yuzhu dare not be lax or overconfident. "Go all out? That's the best. Let me learn the unique skills of Feixian Sect. Your disciple is not enough for me." "The young man is not very good at learning, so he is not good at it. Please let me, as his master, learn from him." "Just go to the moon. I'll be waiting for you there." "it is good!" The moment Jiang Mo agreed, an indescribable light shot out from the depths of the Feixian Dojo in Kyoto, soaring into the sky and shocking the entire world, as if a seeker was about to transcend the calamity and ascend to heaven. The vast stream of light was like a falling Milky Way. In an instant, it extended for countless kilometers, reached the sky, and then slowly dissipated. The disciples and elders of Feixian Sect were all looking on excitedly and cheering. That was a sign that their master had been born. The old man was like a god. The demon kings and sect leaders from all over the country far away from the capital all saw this bright beam of light and felt emotion and awe in their hearts. The aura emanating from it was far beyond what they could imagine or compare to. The gap between the two sides was like an insurmountable chasm. At the same time, Jiang Mo from the Trinity Sect was looking at the strange sight at the end of the horizon. Thousands of kilometers away, the dazzling white light also appeared in his eyes. “Strong enough.” He only made a two-word evaluation. Objectively speaking, the Feixian Yuzhu in this state is definitely more powerful than the phantom of Feixian Daojun that appeared in the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation. He may even be close to Feixian Daojun himself. "Buzz!" Jiang Mo looked up at the starry sky, took a step forward, and a faint purple Taoist pattern flowed. The moment it touched the void, his figure disappeared and reached the outer space. The huge blue planet was right under his feet, and right in front of him was a grayish-white satellite - the moon. His eyes fixed on the straight-line distance between the two places, Jiang Mo took another step, walking casually in the universe as if he were walking on flat ground. One step covered ten thousand kilometers, and in just a few steps, he arrived on the moon. It was dead silent here, but not cold. In a vast expanse of white with craters all around, the temperature was over a hundred degrees Celsius. However, this temperature is like a spring breeze to the creatures controlled by it. Not far away, a tall and majestic figure stood in the void. On his back hung twelve sharp flying fairy swords, and he wore a Taoist robe made of Liutian Zhenxie. He was full of fairy spirit and radiated holy light. He was the flying fairy master who was at the pinnacle of cultivation. "Daoyou, you came fast enough."

A divine thought cut through the void and sounded directly in Jiang Mo's ears. The two were thousands of meters apart and just stared at each other quietly. "your things." "Take it." "call out--!" A residual image appeared in an instant, and Jiang Mo raised his hand to catch it. It was the fragment of the history book of modern history. "Thanks." Jiang Mo smiled faintly, put away the fragments, and then looked into the distance, and sent a message to the Feixian Master: "Come on, whether it's the methods of your Feixian Sect or the magical powers in the history books, you must bring them out and entertain us." "really?" Feixian Yuzhu still asked with concerns. These were indeed some magical powers with incredible destructive power. Once they were used, even he would not be able to control the consequences. "You have no joke." "Come--" Jiang Mo's hair was flying, his true energy was shaking the void, his eyes were calm, and he was ready to fight. (End of this chapter)