859 Million Years (2)

Fortunately, he was not like the monkey suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain.

At that time, the Great Sage, Heaven’s Equal, had not had any food to replenish himself. In fact, under the barrier of the Buddhist mantra, he could not even absorb any spiritual qi.

Under the ravaging of the copper liquid iron ball, it had been weakened to that extent in a short 500 years.

However, this was different for him.

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He originally had many buffs like “Spiritual Qi Infusion”, but because of the dilution of the flow of time, the effect was very limited.

However, times were different now. This time, his main body had also come down.

The previous status effect was not useful under the current flow of time.

However, could he not create some new statuses in his current state?

This time, Jiang Li brought the Yin Burial Coffin down.

Of course, he could not bring the citizens of the Prosperous Ox Continent inside. Who knew what would happen after bringing them into hell?

Therefore, he had already gotten someone to build more than a hundred Earth-rank coffins and transport everyone in.

Jiang Li himself brought the Yin Burial Coffin that had risen into the sky again and embarked on this journey to the 18 levels of hell.

Inside were top-notch materials and special medicinal pills from the continent of the Nine Provinces.

Among them, there were more than a hundred types of Heaven-rank medicinal pills and Heaven-rank materials!

He had also gathered a new set of immortal qi of the seven attributes.

As long as he put it into his mouth, he could quickly create a new set of gorgeous buffs.

However, he had to pay attention to a problem.

When he stayed in hell, there was naturally no problem.

However, he had to remember that when he went out, he had to remember to eliminate the statuses created by the current flow of time in advance.

Otherwise, statuses that were created according to the limits of the body would suddenly increase by 3,750 times after the flow of time returned to normal!

Even a Sage would burp at such an exaggerated increase.

At that time, even if he became a Golden Immortal, he would probably explode.

He opened the coffin and stuffed all the spirit pills and precious medicines gathered through Fengdu Ghost City into his stomach.

Then, he fixed the statuses that appeared one by one.

The familiar feeling quickly returned to him.

This set of buffs was enough to ensure that he could cultivate anywhere without any worries.

In fact, even if he cultivated with all his might, he could only absorb a thousandth of the immortal qi and various powers that surged out of his body every moment.

According to tradition, the remaining ones were still stuffed into the coffin.

With the current Yin Burial Coffin, it should still be able to contain the immortal qi and spiritual qi… right?

He could not become an immortal in the 18 levels of hell.

However, cultivation below the Immortal realm was still not affected.

Sitting cross-legged in this area and entering the Infinite Dao Heart state, Jiang Li began his indefinite seclusion cultivation.

His foundation was stronger than others to begin with. There were 1,750 petals on the three flowers.

This meant that if he cultivated to perfection in the Earth Immortal realm, he would have to spend 1,750 times more bitter cultivation and 1,750 times more resources than others.

This was something that he needed to spend time grinding.

With the help of the best cultivation resources, it took him 300 years to push his cultivation to perfection.

Next, he only needed to fill up the remaining two of the five qi in his chest. He would be at the limit of the Earth Immortal realm and could become an Immortal at any time.

However, his cultivation did not end because of this.

The current Human Emperor did a strange thing and sank into the boiling copper soup.

From then on, Jiang Li’s cultivation would be reduced a little every day.

That night, after the copper solidified, he could quickly cultivate again.

On the contrary, every night, his soul would be worn down.

Moreover, the next day, he would absorb the surrounding soul residue to fill the gap.

This repeated endlessly.

It seemed that his cultivation had reached the limit.

His cultivation level did not increase, and his soul was still the same.

All of this seemed to be in vain.

However, in fact, every day, his cultivation would become more corporeal and his soul would become stronger.

Under his Infinite Dao Heart, time would pass much faster than he had imagined.

A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye, and five thousand years passed in a flash.

Ten thousand years was the time to drink tea and a hundred thousand years was barely a night of sleep in the human world.

When Jiang Li woke up from his repeated bitter cultivation, he had already been in the eighteen levels of hell for a million years!

As the last ball of soul residue slowly floated to Jiang Li’s side, he gently sucked it into his body.

His soul seemed to have changed from the inside out.

The direct feeling was not obvious.

He simply dissipated the spiritual qi protection around him.

Then, his soul left his body and landed on the boiling copper soup.

This feeling was a little strange.

He sensed carefully for a long time before discovering that there was something called fear missing from his soul.

This was because there seemed to be nothing that could completely injure and destroy him. The fear instinct in the depths of his soul naturally disappeared.

He reached out and picked up a pool of copper water to splash on his face. He could feel the heat of the copper water, but he did not feel any pain.

That was because it could no longer hurt his soul.

On Jiang Li’s interface, there was a new characteristic. At first, it was called Tough Soul, then Strong Soul. Now, it had already become the indestructible Infinite Dao Soul.

On his interface, his lifespan which had originally been exhausted to only a few thousand years because of a long period of seclusion had also become “???”.

Coupled with his body’s undying characteristic, this time, Jiang Li was truly undying and unafraid of all challenges.

He opened his palm again, and a ball of spiritual qi appeared, condensing in the air.

Then, his right eye flickered with blue light as the anti-cultivation domain enveloped the spiritual qi ball.

The ball of spiritual qi immediately began to swell, but it did not dissipate immediately.

Strands of energy seeped out, but when he turned around, they actually entered the spiritual qi ball again.

It was not only Jiang Li’s soul.

His spiritual qi had also been tempered by a million years.

At this moment, it had also become extremely condensed and tough. It could even resist the power of the Anti-Cultivation Spiritual Bead.

At this moment, even if he was thrown into the Cultivationless Age, he would probably be able to live very well.

“Oh? What’s this?”

“Wait! Damn!? This is the Yin Burial Coffin?”

Just as Jiang Li was studying his gains in the past million years, a round ball slowly floated past him.

Jiang Li was stunned for a long time before he recognized the tortoise shell on the ball in front of him as the Yin Burial Coffin.

When he sensed it, he discovered that his coffin had already jumped two levels from the medium-grade Heaven-rank to a top-grade Heaven-rank artifact.

It was the most extreme situation where it was about to become an immortal artifact or divine artifact at any time.

“Although you’ve advanced, how can you be so fat?”

The Yin Burial Coffin that had transformed into an Armored Kun Peng was now rounder than a pufferfish. It was playing with its stomach flipped over, no longer having the heroic and domineering aura of before.

“Erm, why don’t you transform back to your original form?”

The Yin Burial Coffin was very excited to discover that its master had woken up.

Hearing the order, it waved its seemingly pocket-sized tail and returned to its original coffin appearance.

But was this really not a ball?

He pressed down on the coffin and felt how much immortal qi, spiritual qi, and other miscellaneous energy were inside.

He could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

In the end, it was still his fault.

In the 18th level of hell, a million years passed in a flash.

However, how much energy had he stuffed into the coffin in the past million years?

At this moment, he should be pleased that he woke up before the coffin exploded.

However, he was really embarrassed to use such an artifact in front of others.

He had to find time to help it lose weight.