"If a monk in the world wants to transform into a ghost cultivator, he needs to completely destroy the body he has left in the world before he can enter the dark world."

"And correspondingly, if the ghost cultivator in the Yin world enters the world of the world, the heavenly tribulation will be triggered because there is no yang line. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the heavenly tribulation."

"The so-called yang line is the longevity. Therefore, we ghost cultivators who come to the sun through the Huangquan Road all need to use the Huangquan reincarnation technique to find a body with an unfinished life span, so that we can avoid the heavenly disaster."

Grandma Ming explained in detail.

Some of the ghost cultivators who came to the sun through the Huangquan Road in the past did not know these rules. Shortly after rushing out of the Huangquan Road, they were locked by the heavenly tribulation because of their unscrupulous ghost energy and turned into ashes.

Grandma Ming, who came from the Changsheng Sect and knew this, tried her best to hide herself. After successfully raising the Japanese genius's original fetus, she began to reveal her strength and traces bit by bit.

But even so, these ghost cultivators dare not take full advantage.

Because even the body cultivated with the original fetus of the Japanese will not be 100% consistent with itself, and because the erosion of the ghost energy on the life span will cause the positive line to be twice as damaged as that of ordinary people.

In other words, although Grandma Ming's previous Japanese genitals was cultivated by her to the realm of ghost pills, she actually only had half the lifespan of a normal alchemy monk after she took over the body.

It is also true that in more than two hundred years, her positive line is about to be exhausted, and she needs to prepare another new body to help herself escape the heavenly disaster.

Ghost cultivators usually do not look for ghosts near their seclusion.

Grandma Ming’s previous goals were the true female cultivator from Huitian Valley, the concubine daughter of the Lu family in the Chun Kingdom’s immortal cultivation, and a casual cultivator from Yunmengze to build the foundation.

These three have their own advantages and disadvantages. Grandma Ming was still struggling with which one to choose before.

And at that time, Luo Yixuan came to her eyes, and it was really a good match.

Luo Yixuan alone is better than the three people she chose to add up.

After inquiring, I found out that it was a monk from the Shenmu Sect. There was a master who was known as a genius of swordsmanship. The family he came from had only one foundation-building monk and his background was ordinary. Grandma Ming kidnapped her with confidence.

However, when nurturing Luo Yixuan, news about Chen Mobai Jiedan came.

This surprised Grandma Ming a little.

Because she had heard of no less than a hundred cultivators in Donghuang who were known as genius, but there were only a handful of them who could eventually form pills.

But she had to take the Holy Fruit of the Yellow Springs, so she would definitely be able to go all the way to the dark.

If Chen Mobai really comes to find an apprentice, a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Killing Pill will be confident that he will be taken down within one move.

Later, Zhou Shengqing might have made a baby and took action to kill three ghost cultivators in a row. The news of the two forming pills shocked Grandma Ming.

She was even thinking about leaving the Eastern Wilderness.

But after waiting for a while, he found that Zhou Shengqing, who might have become a baby, had no movement. Although according to the Shenmu Sect, he was in seclusion and restoration, Grandma Ming, who was born in the Changsheng Sect, immediately thought of a forbidden technique.

Technique of Counter-Eternal Life!

After realizing this, she completely relieved.

As long as the Nascent Soul monk does not come out, she will be invincible in the Eastern Wilderness!

Then, I met Chen Mobai, who had practiced Pure Yang Scroll. She was full of confidence and had all her magical powers and magic weapons, but she was still refined to the last ray of soul and spirit.

"How many ghost cultivators are hidden in the Eastern Wilderness?"

Chen Mobai didn't know the mental journey of Grandma Ming, so he asked another question.

As the overlord who wants to unify the Eastern Wilderness, he needs to know how many obstacles and opponents he has in secret.

"As far as I know, there are six people at the level of the elixir, including me, three of which have been killed by your Shenmu Sect. One is hidden in the ruins of the Three Kingdoms near the north side of the Eastern Desert, and the other is on an island in Yunmengze, pretending to be a demon cultivator... It's not considered as an impersonation. He was a demon cultivator in his previous life."

After listening to Grandma Ming’s answer, Chen Mobai felt relieved.

Three of the six ghost cultivators were killed by Zhou Shengqing, and Grandma Ming fell into his palm. The remaining two were found when he had time, so that they could see the power of Chunyang Juan.

"It shouldn't be at the level of Nascent Soul?"

However, on the prudence, Chen Mobai asked again.

"There is no such thing here in the East Wilderness, because this level of ghost cultivator has strong yin energy. Once it appears in the Yang world, it will trigger a heavenly tribulation almost immediately, and it is difficult to hide. Moreover, if they want to exert their strength, they need to seize the body of the Nascent Soul realm, and the strength of such existence is even stronger than them."

Grandma Ming's words made Chen Mobai feel relieved.

However, there was still a little regret in his heart. He was also thinking about whether his Pure Yang Scroll could cross the great realm to restrain ghost cultivators.

But just thinking about it, if he really faces the Nascent Soul monk, he will definitely be able to run as fast as he can.

Just as Chen Mobai was thinking like this, the bright moon hangs high above the sky and the world suddenly became cold.

"The cold wave in the middle of the country is coming, and the gap between yin and yang can be opened..."

Grandma Ming's spiritual consciousness introduced a strange and inexplicable magic into Chen Mobai's mind. After reading the latter through, she asked carefully again to ensure there was no accident.

[The Holy Son is so concerned about this disciple. I hope that after the two of them will not blame me.]

When Grandma Ming was thinking this way, Chen Mobai had already used the magic trick, and a ray of sperm lighted up with his right index finger, like a sharp blade, piercing in front of him and scratching.

A dark gap was suddenly cut into the void on the top of the mountain.

After the gap cracked, it continued to spread to both sides, and in a blink of an eye, a portal that could be passed by appeared for people to pass.

A stream of colder air surged out from it, and Chen Mobai couldn't help but take out the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror.

"The Yellow Spring Road is in the gap between yin and yang. All living beings in the Yin world can enter, but they will feel uncomfortable..."

Just as Grandma Ming was thinking about how to persuade Chen Mobai to put her in and ask her to help bring Luo Yixuan out, the latter took out a wooden man from the storage bag. After the spiritual sense was different, she had already driven the Qingyang puppet into the Huangquan Road.

"The Puppet of the Eternal Life!" Grandma Ming recognized the origin of this wooden man at a glance. It was their puppet technique of the Eternal Life Sect. "The Holy Son is actually dabbled in this path, and he is really versatile."

"Just interested."

Chen Mobai didn't say that he was an expert in this regard. His spiritual sense was already looking at the road of Huangquan through the Qingyang puppet.

This is a realm where the world is covered with thick mist, and it seems that it will never dissipate.

Although there is a dim moon in the sky, emitting a faint light, Chen Mobai is like being in the long dark night, unable to see his five fingers.

A gloomy atmosphere permeated every part of the void. Every time he went further, he had a little more depression in his spiritual consciousness.

The touch from the puppet's feet seemed to fall in the endless desert. The darkness and coldness in the air made the spiritual consciousness begin to slow down.

In the boundless silence, a sudden thunder that echoed through the world broke out, and a scarlet lightning lit up in the sky, making his spiritual sense tremble violently.

But after stopping and waiting for a long time, the surroundings became the gloomy and terrifying silence at the beginning.

Chen Mobai drove the Qingyang puppet and activated it again, but he felt that he could not move suddenly.

"Huh!"

Chen Mobai, who was outside the Huangquan Road, immediately took out the Tiansuanzhu, the center that controlled the puppet, and began to inspect the Qingyang puppet he had modified from beginning to end from time to time.

Although this Tiansuanzhu was eliminated from the puppet factory, it is still a high-end product when used in Tianhejie.

Soon Chen Mobai discovered the problem.

The air on the Huangquan Road contains an energy that can be said to be poisonous to everyone except ghost cultivators. Even if you don’t breathe, you will be contaminated while walking, which will make every tangible object dull and stagnate.

"It's really an underworld!"

Chen Mobai sighed and then set the puppet into a manual mode, using his spiritual sense to control the puppet's hands and feet, heading towards Luo Yixuan's sleeping place.

It was a black mountain!

...

Luo Yixuan didn't know how long she had been in this dark place. At the beginning, she could still count on the moment.

But since there was no reference, she soon found that her time was no longer accurate.

What is the origin of that old woman? She is obviously a monk from Jiedan, but she is still hidden in the Guiyuan Sect and has not been revealed for so many years.

It is probably a demon who fell in love with her young and beautiful body and wanted to cultivate it well before taking over the body.

Thinking of this, Luo Yixuan became even more anxious.

But her cultivation is only about building a foundation, and compared with the monk Jiedan, she has no power to fight back at all.

Moreover, in order to survive, she could only pretend to surrender, hoping to wait for a turnaround.

After all, she is a disciple of the Shenmu Sect and has disappeared for no reason. The sect will definitely investigate. With the status of the master, she may be able to ask the two ancestors to take action.

But the premise of all this is that she wants to survive.

Therefore, Luo Yixuan cooperated with Grandma Ming to meet a demon monk in Yunmengze and used a secret method to modify his birth date and horoscope, so that the two of them had a suitable fate.

He then practiced the Huangquan reincarnation technique, took the Huangquan holy fruit, and was even sent into this closed and dark box. He was subjected to the impact of the cold wave and yin energy every day, and endured the unknown fear of the body changing inch by inch.

One day, one week, one month, one year, two years, five years, eight years...

Luo Yixuan didn't know how long she had been lonely in this environment. She felt crazy several times, and her tenacious personality finally made her persevere.

But over the long years, she began to doubt it!

Will Master come to save her?

She has been thinking a lot since she was a child. Although she has received unprecedented family love in Xiaonan Mountain, she still has a hint of unspeakable fear in her heart.

She clearly understood that she could build the foundation and return home in glory, which made the ancestor of the family who was once noble and as god-like, bow his head and flatter him, all thanks to the best master in the world.

What if one day, Master doesn’t want her anymore?

The thing that people who have had is to lose again and become nothing.
To be continued...