Pang Jian dived hundreds of feet underground.
Deep underground in the desert, he felt the strong "power of mysterious yin".
The cold "mysterious power" has always been an important nutrient for the growth of souls and ghosts. Why do they exist in large numbers under the desert?
Dead Spirit Town, Yin Spirit Town, Ghost Spirit Town, these three strange towns are located here, is it because of the "mysterious Yin power" existing underground?
He used his soul to understand the situation above.
An unreasonable scene suddenly came into his mind's vision.
I saw some ghosts with strong yin energy floating above the heads of many casual cultivators, arrogantly calling them, asking them to use utensils to arrange arrays to find the "underground palace" hidden in the dark.
Ghosts include human souls and demonic souls of spiritual beasts.
After losing their flesh and blood bodies and turning into ghosts, they actually still retained their spiritual wisdom and their auras were deep and powerful, turning into a kind of alien that Pang Jian had never seen before.
"They are ghost cultivators."
At this moment, Yuan Mo, who was in communication with his mind, explained his doubts: "The so-called ghost cultivators are practitioners who abandon the physical body. Some ghost cultivators died in a special world, and their souls did not dissipate on their own between heaven and earth. Over time, they relied on that Being in a special environment, he recovered his memories of his life and became a ghost cultivator."
"There is also a kind of ghost cultivator, which is a practitioner who condenses the soul and directly transforms the soul into a ghost ghost."
"No matter what kind of ghost cultivator, it no longer relies on the flesh and blood body, nor can it draw nutrients from the flesh and blood body. The growth of ghost cultivators relies on the souls of other living beings, and needs to be supplemented by the strong power of Xuanyin."
"Compared to regular practitioners, ghost cultivators only have no body."
While Yuan Mo was telling the story, Pang Jian, who was hiding underground, was still secretly spying on the upper world with his soul.
Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure, or rather... a soul shadow.
——Zhou Yi of Jiuli Sect!
Zhou Yi, who was killed by him in the Demon Spirit Continent and was supposed to be completely destroyed physically and mentally, reappeared in the form of a pure soul!
Obviously, Zhou Yi has also become a ghost cultivator, and his status among ghost cultivators is transcendent.
"Hongdu is shattered into pieces, and even split into Youdu. The legendary underground palace must be somewhere in this desert. Spread out, sink your souls to the earth, and find that underground palace for me."
Zhou Yi was above a group of ghost cultivators and evil cultivators, giving orders as a leader.
As soon as he finished speaking, many ghost cultivators without flesh and blood were seen entering the ground like fish entering the sea.
Seeing this, in order to avoid being exposed, Pang Jian had no choice but to hide his aura while continuing to go deeper into the ground.
The further down he went, the richer the "Xuan Yin Qi" became, making him feel cold all over.
When he entered the ground three hundred feet away, he saw those ghost cultivators wandering above, so he humbly asked the source demon for advice: "What are these ghost capitals and underground palaces?"
"Youdu, also known as Fengdu, was once a complete landmass in the Second Realm. According to the information I got from Mo Nan, when Youdu Continent stood in the Second Realm, it was the destination of the dead souls in the purgatory world. .”
"The underground palace was once a holy place for the souls of the dead."
"Youdu is not broken, and when the underground palace is still running, the mystery of the cycle of life and death in purgatory seems to be in this complete world. I did not expect that the broken land of Hongdu is part of Youdu. Could it be said that the underground palace is really there? This area?”
The source demon was also surprised.
Pang Jian continued: "The underground palace, as the name suggests, may be located underground. The mysterious yin energy in this desert underground is so strong, which is extremely abnormal."
"call!"
A fragile and delicate figure suddenly appeared in the south of Hongdu.
All the ghost cultivators, as well as those evil cultivators who still had flesh and blood, knelt down with pious expressions at the moment when this beautiful figure appeared.
"Long live my god!"
"My God will live forever!"
"Welcome the Holy Spirit!"
Different ghost cultivators and evil cultivators use different titles to perform rituals.
The ghost god Zi Mo nodded gently.
Originating from His vast divine power, it turned into endless green light, falling into the desert like thousands of fireflies.
Then, deep underground, he crazily gathered the "power of Xuanyin".
The dense green light seems to be His thousands of divine thoughts, His pupils that search the underground palace, absorbing the "power of Xuanyin" and turning it into an endless supply of power.
Countless lights swim underground, and no matter what secrets are hidden below, they cannot escape his vision.
"Ling Yimo!"
Pang Jian complained endlessly in his heart, and before the green light continued to penetrate, he sneaked deeper into the ground.
He was forced to withdraw from the desert south of Hongdu Broken Land. He did not dare to wait and see any longer, and he instantly lost all thought about the mysterious "underground palace".
Zhou Yi appeared as a ghost cultivator, and Ling Yimo's sudden appearance made him realize that something was wrong here.
Thinking that he could still escape and be able to hide underground and observe the sky above, he felt much more at ease.
If you really encounter an irresistible danger, the worst possible outcome is to use the "Gate of Purgatory" to escape, from the ground to the rocky ground.
Thinking like this, he turned into a "ghost" hiding underground, moving in different areas of Hongdu Broken Land.
He appeared in one place after another.
In the north of Broken Earth, the Bone Puppet that rushed out from the Bone Gate was hunting orthodox cultivators everywhere in the dense forest lake where he and Xing Heng fought.
The bone puppets made by humans, spiritual beasts, ferocious beasts, and a few Cyclops are advancing rapidly under the control of the Bone Saint Lu Qinghe.
To the west of the broken ground, members of the Blood Prison Sect wrapped in bright red robes, led by the middle-aged woman, also went on a killing spree.
In the east, the followers of the Blackwood Sect are also spreading death and silence everywhere.
In the south, some ghost cultivators also rushed out and joined the ranks of hunting the orthodox casual cultivators.
Pang Jian secretly observed, watching this bloody killing going on, and found that the bodies and souls of those practitioners who were killed by evil forces were used to their best advantage.
The flesh and blood of the deceased will be collected by the disciples of the Blood Prison Sect and thrown into the Blood Prison.
The souls are sucked by the ghost cultivators without bodies, making each ghost cultivator full of energy, as if they had taken some miraculous medicine.
The bones without flesh and blood were taken away by those bone puppets. They flew into the northern sky and were thrown into the open bone door.
The flesh, blood, soul, and body of bones seemed to have been distributed by all parties before coming here.
When the soul of the deceased dies, some of the death aura formed is inhaled by the followers of the Blackwood Sect through pieces of dead branches.
Those dead branches absorbed the death energy, and gradually developed an evil vitality. When the death energy absorbed by the dead branches reached a certain level, the followers of the Black Wood Sect would place them in the sea of black trees.
In this way, it becomes a new tree of death.
The Ghost Cultivator, the White Bone Sect, the Blood Hell Sect, and the Blackwood Sect, these four forces that have been hiding all over the world of Purgatory for countless years, regard the shattered land of Hongdu as a bloody feast.
All orthodox practitioners are in the hunted range and are being killed on all sides at every moment.
The broken ground of Hongdu at this stage is the most terrifying Shura field in the entire purgatory.
…
In the center of the broken ground, Hongdu City.
There are evil sects in the four directions, southeast, northwest, and those who escaped from the four directions have all become dead souls killed by the ghost cultivators, the Bone Sect, the Blood Prison Sect, and the Black Wood Sect.
Finally, some casual cultivators knew that they could not escape and sensed the evil cultivators from outside, so they were driven to the central Hongdu City.
If you run away, you will not only die, but you will die first.
Returning to Hongdu City, there is a high probability that you will still die, but it should be the last one.
It's just that death after death, in today's broken land of Hongdu, has become attractive enough.
The city lords Shang Xiuchun, Lin Miaojin, Huang Qi, and nearly a thousand practitioners who were scattered across the land all gathered in Hongdu City.
"Lord City Lord, what should I do?"
"Shang Xiuchun! Is there a way to survive for everyone?"
"As the city lord, we give you a lot of spiritual stones and jade every year! Wanxie invaded Hongdu, but you didn't know anything about it beforehand! How did you become the city lord?"
"Shang Xiuchun! You should die to apologize!"
Those desperate casual cultivators surrounded the city lord's mansion like headless flies.
Some of them were on the tower, some on the hanging objects, and some on the stone pillars, all pointing at the city lord's mansion and yelling.
Fuzhong.
Shang Xiuchun's eyes were bloodshot as he listened to Huang Qi and Lin Miaojin talking about the origin of the earth-shattering change.
He is in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, how could he not know about the abnormal flow of heaven and earth spiritual energy?
There was no need for Lin Miaojin and Huang Qi to come over and tell him what happened. He also guessed that there were two terrifying evil cultivators who were about to be promoted to true gods in Hongdu.
He turned a deaf ear to the insults from the casual cultivators outside, the increasingly unpleasant and filthy words.
"You mean, the true gods should have gotten the news?" Shang Xiuchun glared at Huang Qi and said, "All the sound stones that communicate with the outside world have exploded and shattered. How can you be sure that the true gods know what happened?"
Huang Qi said: "Pang Jian said that."
Shang Xiuchun's eyes lit up: "His words are worth believing."
"Whoosh!"
Shang Xiuchun appeared above the city lord's palace, looked at the people who were angry because of despair, and shouted: "Everyone, the true gods of purgatory have learned about the tragedy that happened in Hongdu Broken Land. Don't leave Hongdu City, don't come back. Try to rush out, just wait patiently for the true God to come!"
"This tragic extinction disaster came without any warning, and I really didn't know anything about it."
"You may not believe me, you may insult me as you like, but you must know that I am also a victim like you. I have worked hard to manage this city for many years, and I don't want it to be destroyed!"
Mixed in the crowd was a young man in black with a sallow complexion.
Listening to Shang Xiuchun's relief to everyone, he looked blank, knowing that these words were meaningless.
He showed up in Hongdu City because he learned through Source Demon that one of the extremely evil cultivators who wanted to be promoted to a true god was hiding in Hongdu City.
That person no longer needs to collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but is seeking another kind of power in Hongdu City.
Nearly a thousand were forced to Hongdu City, with the lowest realm being innate and the highest being immortal cultivators.
The despair, anxiety, uneasiness, fear, and complaints in their hearts are the necessary nutrients for the one to ascend to the true god.
That person is silently watching these forces continue to ferment and grow in Hongdu City.
…
In October, it was really weird. Several houses next to Lao Ni were under construction and renovation.
The electric drill drilled so hard that my brain was shaking~~
The wall was smashed so hard that my immortal body was shattered.
This is the reason why I haven’t been able to break out recently~~
(End of chapter)
