In the Xuanji Cave, Xu Wen was a little uneasy.
The opponent has three Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators. Even if he has treasures such as the Purple Gold Dragon Chain and the Ghost Suppressing Tower, he will never be able to defeat one against three.
Once found by the other party, he will definitely die.
Fortunately, after waiting for a while, the possible attack did not come, and he let out a long breath.
With the barrier of space, as long as he didn't observe the outside world, Xuanji Cave Heaven and Nether World were two completely independent worlds.
Although there is still a spiritual interaction, the Nascent Soul cultivator should not be able to detect it.
In fact, he was too careless before, and he didn't expect that there were people in the Netherworld who were so good at inferring.
After surviving the crisis, Xu Wen couldn't help but wonder about his rebirth.
Although the appearance of the ghost king's magic is different from that of the Liangyi Bagua Contract, the aura of the same origin cannot be hidden.
Such mysterious spells have different appearances in the hands of different people.
But the practitioner of this spell is nothing, so how did he end up in the netherworld?
I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so I could only suppress the doubts in my heart and start practicing.
The water in the rivers in the underworld is completely different from that in the main world, and is much heavier. After the sand of the Ganges falls for a period of time, it stops falling, and instead moves forward along the river with various other debris.
The spiritual energy in the water was not low, even higher than on land, so Xu Wen began to practice with peace of mind.
He has been wandering for ten years. From the beginning to the end, he did not take a look at the outside world, but just practiced patiently.
The patience of the Yuanying monk is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he does not dare to show his flaws again.
After being combined with the big world for a long time, the origin that had to be restrained in the space turmoil was fully stimulated. Coupled with the previous arrangement of the bat ghost, the spiritual veins had risen to the peak of the third level, which was enough for his entire golden elixir period.
And with the continuous acquisition of spiritual intelligence, Xuanji Tongtian's products have become more abundant, and several new low-level elixirs have been born, but most of them are somewhat biased towards Xuanyin attributes.
With abundant spiritual energy and surges of inspiration, Xuanji Cave Heaven has already begun to take shape as a cave heaven and paradise.
After ten years of gathering, his magic power has greatly improved. His Zhou Tian Yixing Sword Technique has made further progress, and he has a deeper understanding of the art of cicada shedding snake.
Only Liangyi Bagua Contract, this magic is too advanced and beyond his understanding, and he has never been able to push it forward with human power.
In the past ten years, he has continued to plant spiritual plants extensively in Xuanji Cave. With the planting and blooming of many spiritual plants such as Nether Epiphyllum, he has gradually reached the threshold of a third-level spiritual planter.
The formations of the Bone Paralysis Ghost and those ghost armies were also completely transformed, and he gained another magical power called Taiyin Sunflower Water.
It is not as sharp as the Taiyin Divine Sword, but it is more vicious and difficult to defend against. In that battle, if he hadn't beaten the Bone Paralysis Ghost to the point where it couldn't form a formation, he would have been entangled with this spell for a long time.
In the Netherworld, looking at the almost endless huge river in front of him, King Bian Cheng hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed, stood up and left.
Emperor Song and King Wu Guan had given up and left nine years ago. Only he had been tracking for that aura for ten years.
After ten years of wandering, this place was already far away from his ghost realm. Even he had to be careful not to attract the attention of other ghost kings.
Now, this river is about to merge into the Huangquan River, and the possibility of tracking it has been lost. He has no choice but to leave.
However, the faint feeling of uneasiness that had existed since I felt the breath did not disappear even a little bit.
After King Bian Cheng left, although Xu Wen had not completed his observation, his energy was entangled, and there were still changes in the Xuanji Cave.
One day later, the Liangyi Bagua Deed, which had been silent for a long time, immediately felt the danger of leaving and started spinning again.
Shocked in his heart, Xu Wen carefully opened the cave barrier and took a look outside.
There were no other people around, only in the distance, an endless torrential stream was waiting there, as if an infinite mouth was swallowing the entire world.
"The underworld's great current!"
Xu Wen couldn't help but exclaimed.
Although I have never seen this river, there are legends about it in every world. It is the giant river that connects countless netherworlds and is the only river that can penetrate the land of nothingness.
The huge current of the underworld can dissolve all magic power. Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator falls into it, if he cannot leave immediately, he will be melted into mud.
Monks from other realms cannot escape as long as they get involved.
Once the sand of the Ganges River transformed from the Xuanji Cave is involved, he will never be able to leave the Cave unless he happens to be washed to the shore.
The other party probably left for this reason, but he didn't know that as long as he stayed for a little longer, Xu Wen would be cornered.
To be on the safe side, he did not leave the cave immediately, and did not suddenly appear until he was less than ten feet away from the underworld current.
Not daring to delay at all, he tightly closed all the acupuncture points in his body and flew away from this huge stream like lightning. It wasn't until he landed on the ground that he felt a little calmer.
Now that we have come here, we naturally cannot return empty-handed. The water of the underworld is of course common to the creatures in the Netherworld.
It is very rare for monks in the main world, and it is also an indispensable spiritual object for establishing the Ten Thousand Ghosts Yin Pond.
It's a bit troublesome to collect the water of the underworld. I can't grab it directly with my magic power. I pick up a large piece of soil, choose an angle and throw it heavily into the huge stream of the underworld. A large amount of water splashes directly onto the shore.
Before landing, Xu Wen raised his hand and put all the water into the container that had been prepared, and then put it into the mysterious cave.
The underworld's huge current can dissolve mana, not because of the water, but more because of the special environment.
Once it leaves the giant current of the underworld, the water of the underworld is just an ordinary spiritual object. Although it is magical, it is no longer too special.
After several attacks in a row, Xu Wen did not leave until he had collected enough water for a small pond.
In ten years, he has drifted nearly a million miles, and has long since left the sphere of influence of the Ten Palaces of Yama, and all the previous information is useless.
After a moment's calculation of his inspiration, he suddenly flew up and flew in a direction with stronger spiritual energy.
The aura of flesh and blood creatures was extremely obvious. Within a hundred miles, a cloud of black energy rose up, and several foundation-building ghosts rushed over.
They could also sense the identity of Xu Wenjindan, but they were tempted by the scent of flesh and blood, and several ghosts encouraged each other, so they still rushed forward boldly.
Xu Wen had completely ignored these little devils. With a thought in his mind, several Qing Huang's Six Hands flew out and grabbed several ghosts in their hands at once.
With a little force, the other party started wailing and was almost crushed to death.
In ten years, he not only practiced the Beiming Scripture, but also took apart his spiritual roots and practiced several powerful spells in the Qinghuang Gong and Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue.
These two spells are actually very mysterious, and the spells in them all have merits.
In the past, I was busy breaking through the realm, and I didn't dare to delay for a day, so I didn't have time to practice. After the golden elixir, I had plenty of time, and I just happened to have everything under control.
After asking for all the information, with a thought and a flash of golden light, there were several more foundation-building ghosts in the Ghost Suppression Tower.
Standing there, looking east, northwest, and south, Xu Wen was a little undecided.
If you want the aura of flesh and blood on your body to be less eye-catching, naturally the situation should be as chaotic as possible, so that you have a chance to win through chaos.
But the Nether World is in chaos, with constant battles and wars in all directions. There are battles at the Golden Core level in these three directions. It is a bit difficult to choose which direction to go.
While thinking, when he looked to the northwest again, the Liangyi Bagua Contract in his mind suddenly moved.
I was so happy that I didn't hesitate and went straight to the northwest.
What some foundation-building ghosts just said was that this place is called the Qifang area, and there is a spiritual vein called Youluoshan in the northwest, which was originally occupied by three golden elixir ghost cultivators.
A hundred years ago, a golden elixir ghost cultivator named Kankuo suddenly came here, fighting one against three, killing one and taking two, and occupied Youluo Mountain.
Except for the Ghost King, no one would dare to offend such a vicious person. However, twenty years ago, another ghost cultivator came to fight for Youluo Mountain. After twenty years of fighting, there was still no winner.
There is something mysterious about Youluoshan that can attract these ghosts to fight over and over again. This is probably the reason why the Liangyi Bagua Contract pointed him in which direction to go.
Concentrating his breath as much as possible, Xu Wen flew towards Youluo Mountain.
However, after sneaking for hundreds of miles, there was a violent battle in front. Someone was taking action in front, and the noise was not small. It was probably a battle between Jindan monks.
Running the Beiming Scripture and covering his body with a thick layer of black ice, Xu Wen cautiously approached the battlefield.
After so many years of experience in the Netherworld, Xu Wen gradually figured out some ways to hide his flesh and blood.
Because of their different natures, it is extremely difficult to completely cover up the aura of flesh and blood creatures, but you can wrap your body in black ice.
This will not only reduce the spread of breath, but also significantly lower body temperature and so on, suppressing the breath of flesh and blood creatures to a minimum.
Combined with the invisibility technique, although it still cannot completely conceal the fluctuations, at least it will not be easy for a foundation-building ghost to find traces like when he first came to the Nether World.
Ten miles away, Xu Wen stopped in the clouds to observe the battle.
The two ghosts are actually one ghost and one ghost cultivator fighting.
Although ghost cultivators are still flesh and blood creatures, due to their martial arts, the yang energy in their bodies is very scarce, so they still do not attract the attention of other ghosts and can move freely in the netherworld.
This can be regarded as a way to hide one's figure in the Netherworld, but the cost is too high, and Xu Wen cannot adopt it.
This is just a fight between two golden elixirs, neither of them has a large number of ghost armies.
Things like the ghost army, which are crudely made, are of no use at all. If you want to select the best, most golden elixir ghost generals don't have that ability.
But not everyone has a ghost king as a backer like those people like Bone Paralysis Ghost and Liuyang Ghost.
After observing for a few times, Xu Wen was suddenly a little surprised. That was just a ghost. The ghost cultivator turned out to be a fire-based practitioner.
Ghosts belong to Yin and are most restrained by Yang techniques, with Pure Yang as the first, followed by Thunder and Fire techniques.
This ghost cultivator is able to restrain the conflict of innate attributes and practice the fire method. He can definitely be regarded as a person with great perseverance and great fortune.
Under the suppression of the fire method, the ghost on the opposite side has gradually fallen into a disadvantage. If there is no accident, it will be defeated in less than a cup of tea.
(End of chapter)
