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Chapter 1219

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Sensing the commotion in the hall, the red-headed ghost could not help but run over.

"Where did this doll come from?"

The red-headed ghost's eyes widened as he looked at Monk Yuan Bei and Su Zimo, muttering.

Why did the two old men come up with a doll in just a short period of time?

The red-headed ghost felt a chill run down his spine as he shook his head hurriedly, discarding that thought.

Although the main body was only a newborn, it did not cry or shout. It was quiet as it looked at Monk Yuan Bei and the red-headed ghost with its pitch-black eyes without any fear.

After a brief pause, the main body grabbed the broken golden fruit skin and stuffed it into its mouth.

The broken fruit skin was extremely nourishing as well!

When the red-headed ghost saw that, he could not help but click his tongue in wonder.

He had lived for so long but he had never encountered such a situation.

When he met the gaze of the infant, he felt as though he was not facing a child, but an unfathomable existence with a mature mind!

"How could this be?"

On the other side, Monk Yuan Bei's expression changed slightly as he murmured softly.

"What's wrong?" The red-headed ghost asked.

Monk Yuan Bei pointed at the main body and said sternly, "I can't tell what this infant is thinking at all!"

Monk Yuan Bei was a Mahayana Patriarch and cultivated a great divine power of the Buddhist monasteries, Mind Reading, that could easily see through the thoughts of others.

As long as Monk Yuan Bei released that divine power, there would be no secrets in front of him!

However, Just now, Monk Yuan Bei released his Mind Reading to see what the infant was up to. However, he realized that he could not see through the infant's thoughts at all!

As a Mahayana Patriarch, he could not even see through an infant!

If news of this were to spread, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Su Zimo smiled without saying anything.

The existence of the main body was an anomaly.

It was outside the Three Realms and not within the five elements.

Even the Patriarch of Enigma Palace who was skilled in divination could not see through the main body, let alone Monk Yuan Bei's Mind Reading!

No one could divine the fate of the main body!

With the existence of the main body, even if Qinglian's true body died, it would not be a loss for Su Zimo.

Of course, he would not give up.

If Qinglian's real body could step into the Dharma Characteristic realm, he would gain a lot from deducing Wu Dao!

"Who is this baby?"

The red-headed ghost could not help but ask.

"He is me."

Su Zimo smiled.

"Ah?"

The red-headed ghost was stunned.

"Just like Qinglian's true body, the existence of the Dragons' true body. This baby is my Wu Dao's true body." Su Zimo explained simply.

Monk Yuan Bei and the red-headed ghost were deep in thought.

Legend had it that among the three sects of the Upper Realm, the Immortals, Buddhists, and Demons, there were top-notch cloning techniques, such as the Immortals' Qi Turning Three Pure Ones, the Demons' Three Corpses Technique, and the Buddhists' Past Self, Present Self, and Future Self.

But now, by chance, Su Zimo had actually evolved three true bodies that belonged to him!

"Why don't we leave this child here for now? He can accompany us."

The red-headed ghost could not help but say, "I'm about to vomit from looking at this old bald monk all day long. This child can even talk to me."

"Sure,"

Su Zimo agreed immediately.

Although his main body was Wu Dao's true body, it was only in the form of an infant and did not have the strength to protect itself. Staying at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley to cultivate with the protection of Monk Yuan Bei and the red-headed ghost was the best choice.

"Zimo, you're still heading back?"

Monk Yuan Bei asked.

"Yes,"

Su Zimo nodded.

"Be careful,"

Yuan Bei did not say much and merely reminded.

Su Zimo laughed self-deprecatingly. "My lifespan is almost up. Even those great enemies of mine in the past can't be bothered to attack me, right?"

With that said, Su Zimo bowed deeply to Monk Yuan Bei and the red-headed ghost and left his main body behind.

He did not have much time left after returning to the North Region. Without bidding farewell to any old friends, he summoned his spirit vessel and sped towards Ping Yang Town.

Thankfully, his Essence Spirit did not wither under the nourishment of the Creation Lotus Platform.

Otherwise, his lifespan would be depleted rapidly if he steered the spirit vessel for such a long period of time!



This day, a white-haired, green-robed old man arrived at Ping Yang Town.

The old man stood in front of Ping Yang Town and looked at it with a sentimental expression. He murmured softly, "First, I'm back."

"Grandpa, I'm sorry."

A child who ran out of Ping Yang Town bumped into Su Zimo's embrace and bowed hurriedly to apologize with a flushed face.

"It's fine,"

Su Zimo smiled gently.

The child seemed to feel guilty as he pointed into the town and whispered, "Grandpa, let me tell you a secret."

"There's a peach immortal in Ping Yang Town. Stay in the town for a period of time. If you're lucky and encounter that peach immortal, you'll be able to live for another few decades after eating the peaches he gives you!"

"Thank you so much."

Su Zimo chuckled and rubbed the child's forehead before striding into Ping Yang Town.

Some of the elders of Ping Yang Town looked at Su Zimo's back view and felt that it was familiar. However, they shook their heads immediately.

When he arrived at the courtyard, before Su Zimo could push open the door and enter, a childish reprimand sounded.

"Who are you?"

A tender boy with drooping hair suddenly appeared and stood in front of Su Zimo, looking at him angrily. "Outsiders are not allowed in here!"

Su Zimo did not say anything and merely looked at the boy with a smile.

Even though more than ten years had passed, Momo still looked like a child and did not seem to have changed at all.

"Eh? Y-You're … young master?"

Momo widened her eyes in shock.

Thereafter, Momo sniffed and no longer had any doubts. Her eyes reddened instantly and she sobbed. "Young master, you're back. Momo is so happy. B-But, young master, your lifespan … "

Hurriedly, Momo took out a huge pile of peaches from her storage bag and placed them in Su Zimo's arms, urging him repeatedly. "Young master, eat! Young master, eat!"

The peaches that Momo bore could extend a mortal's lifespan by dozens of years.

However, the peaches were not of much use to Su Zimo.

However, Su Zimo did not decline. He received the peach and took a huge bite, praising, "Not bad!"

Tao Yao couldn't speak, but he could only cry.

He could sense the aura of death on Su Zimo.

He was afraid that he would never be able to see Su Zimo again!

"I'm fine,"

Su Zimo wiped away the tears on Momo's face gently and said gently, "I have a mission for you."

"Please speak, young master!"

Momo pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.

Su Zimo said, "I want to cultivate here and prepare for my final breakthrough. During this period of time, I can't be disturbed. You have to protect me here."

"Alright!"

Momo said with a resolute expression, "I'll definitely not let anyone disturb you, young master!"

After a moment of silence, Su Zimo hesitated for a moment before saying, "If my breakthrough fails and my lifespan is exhausted, you don't have to be sad. Just bury me in this courtyard."

To be fair, even he was not confident of advancing to the Dharma Characteristic realm.

He had to make the final arrangements.

"Young master, you won't die!"

Momo cried again and shook her head furiously.

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