Daxia Kyushu.
Three of them are immortals, and four are mortals.
Originally, there would never be any intersection between immortals and mortals, but because of the Hongchen Immortal.
Let some monks at the top of their cultivation choose to practice in the world of mortals in order to further their cultivation.
In addition, there are demon cultivators, immortal cultivators, and demon cultivators. After the sect has power, a system will be established to restrain or discipline the cultivators.
This leads to a situation where someone is expelled from the school because they violate the rules or make mistakes.
In the world of cultivating immortals, such monks who have no power behind them and work alone are called casual cultivators.
Loose cultivators, cultivating alone, without a sect or immortal cultivation force to rely on behind them, need to face a problem.
It is also a problem that all cultivators need to face in the world of cultivation. Cultivation resources are just like ordinary people living in the city. They have to worry about daily necessities of food, rice, oil and salt.
Casual cultivators need to worry about cultivation resources, enter secret realms, enter mountains, and enter dangerous places. While facing these threats, they also have to worry about competitors!
Such difficult living conditions directly led to many casual cultivators choosing to leave the world of immortality.
Let go of your heart, the arrogance that belongs to those who cultivate immortality, and associate with mortals, becoming a supreme existence that is admired by mortals.
These cultivators who have been abandoned by the forces of cultivating immortals or cultivating demons are called abandoned disciples of cultivating immortals.
Of course, these people's whereabouts in the city are quite hidden. If it weren't for the rise of ancient martial arts, they would never dare to make such a big move.
At this time, in a dark corner of Daxia Star, a man wearing a golden dragon-patterned mask frowned.
Looking into the distance.
Are there any more immortal cultivators who have entered the world to practice?
"Sir, Black Dragon's men were broken in half."
"Oh? Can we find out where that person comes from, the world of immortality or the city?"
The man wearing a golden dragon mask stands with his hands behind his back.
"Sir, they may be people from the world of immortality, and judging from the ruthlessness of the eight of them, their cultivation is at the golden elixir level."
The speaker has a red mask on his face.
"Red Dragon, tell Black Dragon to stop, eight golden elixir stage monks? Let's play slowly."
The man wearing a golden dragon-patterned mask raised the corner of his mouth and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
What about those who practice immortality and abandon their disciples?
Since the world of immortal cultivators has abandoned him, he will let those high-ranking immortal cultivators see how powerful the abandoned immortal cultivators they call them are.
In the city, in a two-story room.
Ye Chen, Ye Qingyun, Xiao Yixuan, Yang Feng, Gu Qianqian, Gu Yunlong.
"Xiao Yixuan, if you want to save your life, you should find out what I asked you to do, otherwise..."
Gu Qianqian put her fingers together and made a gesture of wiping Xiao Yixuan's neck.
Xiao Yixuan quickly responded in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Sect Leader Gu, I will definitely handle the matters you asked me to do."
If he was still dubious about Yang Feng's words, then he didn't dare to show any resistance to Gu Qianqian.
Watching my daughter subdue her old rival with three strokes, five divided by two, I couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.
"Qianqian, you are a proud father!"
When Gu Qianqian heard her father Gu Yunlong's praise for her, a proud smile appeared on her face.
"You leave now, and remember not to reveal our information, otherwise you know what will happen."
After Gu Qianqian finished speaking, several people breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Qingyun's wound had stopped, but one arm was missing.
Looking at the departing figures of several people, Yang Feng always felt that the days to come would not be peaceful.
However, he was not overly worried. If the soldiers came to block it, the water would come and the earth would cover it.
"Dad, you should stay with your daughter these days. I always feel that the other party will not let this matter go."
Gu Qianqian said to Gu Yuyunlong beside her with some worry.
"But, the company's affairs..."
"Qianqian, how about I let Liuyi stay with you and your father-in-law first, and if you can avoid it, avoid taking action as much as possible."
Yang Feng is not that kind of selfish person, he can understand the current situation clearly.
"Xiao Fengzi, you, you and your aunt should take more care."
"Xiao Feng, take this. Although I don't know what's inside, the Qiankun Ding, which has been passed down from generation to generation in my Gu family, is inside. I will hand it over to you."
After Gu Qianqian finished speaking, Gu Yunlong, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke and placed an off-white bone ring into Yang Feng's palm.
"Bone Dragon Ring?!"
The moment Yang Feng took the bone ring, the voice of Canxian came from Yang Feng's consciousness.
"Father-in-law, you..."
Yang Feng's first reaction was to refuse, as he should be the one hired by the Yang family.
"Feng'er, you guys..."
Yang Fenggang was about to say something, but after fainting, his mother, who had been carried all the way to the bedroom to sleep, woke up.
"Mom, this is Qianqian's father, your son and my future father-in-law, Gu Yunlong."
Yang Feng looked serious, but when she heard Yang Feng's words, Yan Xiaoli showed an apologetic smile on her face.
"Mr. Gu, don't mind. Feng'er is just like that, neither big nor small."
Before Yan Xiaoli could continue to explain, Gu Yunlong said: "My mother-in-law, Xiao Feng is very fond of me. Young people are like this!"
Yan Xiaoli was a little surprised to hear Gu Yunlong call her biological mother so calmly.
She had heard Gu Qianqian say something about Gu Qianqian's family background before. It was evident that the Gu family, one of the eight major families in Daxia, had a distinguished status.
And how could these people from wealthy families look down on ordinary people like them?
"Whatever Mr. Gu said, Feng'er is just a bit glib and has no other real abilities."
Hearing Yan Xiaoli's evaluation of Yang Feng, Gu Yunlong's eyelids jumped. He could have two alchemy masters and eight martial arts masters as followers, but he had no real ability and could only speak glibly?
"My mother-in-law is too modest. This time I missed my daughter so much that I didn't have time to bring a gift. Gu will definitely make up for it next time. My mother-in-law, I will take my daughter back first."
"So soon? Stay and have a meal before leaving."
Yan Xiaoli said with enthusiasm, and Gu Yunlong couldn't refuse. He took his daughter Gu Qianqian to have a meal together before leaving in a hurry.
Night time.
"Old man, is the Bone Dragon Ring you're talking about the same one I'm wearing on my hand?"
Yang Feng was in the room, looking curiously at the off-white simple ring on the ring finger of his left hand.
"Young boy Yang, you are in luck. There is a very likely shocking secret inside this bone dragon ring. There are twelve layers of seals attached to it.
With the power of your soul, you can only break the seal on the sixth level, which is the limit. You still have to go in and see for yourself what's going on. "
Hearing Canxian's words, Yang Feng shook his head and sighed. Now that his cultivation is locked and he can't even see inside, how can he make his soul leave the body and enter the bone dragon ring.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? It just piqued my interest."
Hearing Canxian's mysterious laughter, Yang Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Tch! This bone dragon ring contains the universe, and the soul is separated from the body. It takes no effort at all. The only thing is that it can deny you as the master."
Any spiritual magic weapon will automatically choose its owner. The Bone Dragon Ring is a top-level magic weapon. It naturally has this function, and the requirements will only be higher.
"Recognize me as your master? Why do you still want to be a white wolf with nothing? If it weren't for the extremely high requirements for choosing the owner of this bone dragon ring, do you think it would still fall into your hands?"
Canxian's contemptuous voice sounded, everything in the world follows a cycle of cause and effect.
"How to recognize the Lord? A drop of blood?"
Most magic weapons have common properties, but Yang Feng guessed wrong this time.
"A drop of blood? No, he needs to sacrifice his soul. Of course, the premise is that it recognizes your soul."
The method of soul sacrifice?
Unheard of!
"Get ready. I am going to extract a bit of your soul power. Let's see if it can be recognized by the Bone Dragon Ring."
After saying that, without waiting for Yang Feng to respond, Canxian started violently.
After stripping away a trace of Yang Feng's soul power, Yang Feng himself fell on the bed unconscious. After all, he is an ordinary person now. Even if it is just a trace of soul power, it is not something he can bear.
"Hey! Success or failure depends on this."
Bone Dragon Ring, even a peerless figure like Canxian who is used to seeing big winds and waves, is extremely fiery.
After stripping out a trace of soul power from Yang Feng's body, Canxian began to activate his remaining mana.
Start to sacrifice the power of the soul.
A trace of soul separated from Yang Feng's body began to attach to the bone dragon ring after being refined by the residual immortal sacrifice.
The pure white bone dragon ring emits bright light from its body surface.
Floating in the air.
The surface of the bone dragon ring was extremely smooth, with no cracks visible. After coming into contact with Yang Feng's soul power, he instinctively resisted.
Canxian did not give up easily, but kept changing the angle. After a long time, under high-intensity consumption, Canxian's already illusory figure became even more illusory.
"Damn it, is it true that Mr. Yang has nothing to do with it?"
Just when Canxian was about to give up, the trace of Yang Feng's soul that was stripped out of his body actually followed the light of the Bone Dragon Ring and entered the inner space of the Bone Dragon Ring.
"Where am I?"
Drowsily, Yang Feng felt that he had entered an extremely vast world.
There are eight pure lands and four holy spirits here!
The first layer of seals of the Bone Dragon Ring was opened, then the second layer, the third layer... until the sixth layer.
Each layer of seal represents a pure land.
A pure land.
There is a mountain, and a coffin is suppressed at the foot of the mountain. There is endless evil energy around this mountain.
Two pure lands.
Looking around, there is a fire lotus.
It makes people feel like they are in the furnace of purgatory.
If the Bone Dragon Ring hadn't recognized Yang Feng, Yang Feng's extremely weak soul would never have appeared.
The three pure lands,
………
The six pure lands are no longer visible.
Looking far into the distance, there is only a faint ray of light.
When he woke up again, Yang Feng had already exited the inner space of the Bone Dragon Ring.
"Boy Yang, what's going on? What did you see in the bone dragon ring?"
Canxian's urgent questioning voice came from the humanoid pendant.
"Under a mountain filled with evil power, there is a coffin and a fire lotus suppressed. Others can only see faint lights, and the scene is blurry."
"A coffin, a fire lotus? Not the person buried in the coffin? Did you see clearly who it was?"
"Nine Nether Immortal!"
Yang Feng recalled the tombstone in front of the mountain.
"The tomb of Jiuyouxian?!"
The Nine Nether Immortal was born with a forbidden constitution, the Nine Nether Body, and the vicious aura was none other than the Netherworld aura emanating from his Nine Nether Body.
Some people died, but not completely...
