Although the scene of Mingshui's survival was a bit terrifying, it was actually Luo Hong's expectation. After all, there is a Spirit of the Styx in every area of ​​the Styx.

In the original time and space, when the four six-legged people crossed the Styx channel, they deliberately lured a Styx spirit out and then killed it with thunder.

Therefore, although Luo Hong himself had never seen it, he also knew something about it. He secretly speculated that the so-called Spirit of the Styx was actually a monster formed by the accumulation of spiritual energy that fell into the Nether Water.

The appearance of the living Nether Water, which is similar to the Spirit God of the Styx, undoubtedly confirms this conjecture.

To be precise, the Spirit of the Styx is not a real living creature, but a chaotic evil thing formed by a large number of Ming Lingzi who have absorbed the gods!

Its existence proves that after the spiritually-protected god son is captured by the Ming Lingsect, his own spirituality will not be completely eliminated, but will be affected by some constant influence.

Under this influence, the spiritualities from a large number of different creatures will gradually gather, and finally a powerful evil thing that even the Six-legged people are quite afraid of is born.

However, the biggest difference between Luo Hong's No. 2 experiment and the natural situation of the Styx is that Luo Hong devotes himself to his own spirituality.

The Ming Ling born in this way did not show any confusion or madness, but was as quiet as a black turtle and did not like to move.

Such an interesting phenomenon naturally made Luo Hong very interested, and then he studied it for a while.

As a result, he found that as his birth time grew longer, the spirituality possessed by the Nether Spirit became more and more pure, which was completely opposite to the changes in the Nether Spirit under natural circumstances.

During this observation period, Luo Hong used the anti-god magic method to improve his spiritual consciousness and just entered a bottleneck.

The anti-divine method can be said to have an immediate effect on the improvement of his spiritual consciousness. In just a few decades, his soul realm reached the level of a cultivator in the late stage of Void Refining!

However, the problem arose at this time.

As the spiritual consciousness grew sharply, Luo Hong found that her control over the spiritual consciousness became increasingly slow.

If he had originally controlled his spiritual consciousness, it was like practicing boxing on the ground, but now it seemed like he had sunk into the water and suddenly became a fat man!

If it were other monks, they would definitely not understand it at this moment. They were even brave and greedy, and would continue to practice like this.

But Luo Hong instantly realized that if he continued to use the anti-God magic method to increase his spiritual consciousness, it would be a disaster!

As the research progresses, the binary of the cultivation of the soul has actually been quite clear.

They represent the spiritual consciousness of the gods and the spiritual wisdom of the gods.

The anti-god magic method can only increase the spiritual consciousness, that is, increase the number of gods in Luo Hong's soul.

In this way, it will undoubtedly imbalance the duality of the soul!

The reason why Luo Hong feels so strange is that the large number of gathered gods are harmful to spirituality and are not beneficial to them.

If he continues to practice without hesitation, his spiritual consciousness will inevitably suppress his spiritual intelligence and cause his spirituality to collapse.

If he really reaches this point, he will be no different from being dead.

Therefore, the key to the current bottleneck is how to improve the spirituality of the soul and make up for the shortcomings!

Therefore, the Ming Ling, who had extremely pure spirituality, was immediately captured by Luo Hong on the test bench again.

After several years, thanks to the magic incarnation of the demonic path, Luo Hong successfully mastered the secret technique of refining the underworld spirit, and the mysterious method he was thinking about was also perfected.

The Dark Spirit Anti-Divine Technique has appeared in the Immortal Cultivation World for the first time!

By the side of the dark pool, Luo Hong, who had finished her practice, slowly stood up, looked down at the inventory at the bottom of the pool, and shook her head:

"It's used too fast! It seems that you have to maintain it for a while before you can achieve the daily diligence speed like before!"

As Luo Hong cultivated his soul realm to the early stage of fusion, the production speed of the two major medicines required by the Ming Ling Anti-Divine Technique could not keep up with his consumption speed.

However, Luo Hong believed that as long as the ghost incarnations work hard enough, he would not have to worry about his soul. Now he just needs to take a break.

After saying that, Luo Hong raised her hand and shot out several magic tricks in succession, modifying the formation here by one or two.

After finishing, he flashed out of the stone gate.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew over from the side. He reached out and picked it up, and a black petal appeared between his fingers.

I saw that Luo Hong didn't think she could extend her spiritual sense in another place. After a moment, a smile appeared on her face.

"Haha, Mu Qing's movements were fast, and this captured Old Demon Han.

I hope my good junior brother has not suffered too much because of my troubles.”

After saying a word to himself, a purple thunder jumped out of Luo Hong's fingertips, instantly knocking the black petals into ashes. Then he moved his footsteps and moved outside the Qiankun Palace.

However, after only a moment of stay, his figure disappeared again.

At this time, on the third floor of the Earth Abyss, in the ghost fog forest, Han Li was sitting at a round table in a dusty state, staring at the Xuejun opposite him with a smirk, speechless for a while.

"Fellow Daoist, there is a grudge between you and me, so you don't have to force yourself like this."

Since Mu Qing caught him here, Xue Jun forced himself to fight to greet him with a smile on his face, trying his best to ignore it until now, Han Li really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Haha, Brother Han said nothing, in the future, we will serve under Lord Mu Qing's seat, and we will naturally forget all the grudges of the past.

Come on, Brother Han, please drink this cup with me!"

Xue Jun pretended not to understand when he heard this, and immediately raised his glass to invite him.

Seeing this, Han Li immediately remembered the words of rudeness. The spirit wine called [Muzhi] that the other party took out was quite powerful. He was now trapped in the enemy camp and did not dare to drink too much.

And this situation also reminded Han Li of the time when he was captured by the Blade of Wind.

However, this time, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Luo would not rescue him!

As soon as the sigh fell in my heart, a faint female voice came from the side, which helped him to relieve the siege.

"Master, I will send this water to the sky, which can cure the wound on your chest."

The visitor was a pretty girl with a slightly dark skin and dressed as a maid. As she said that, she put a jade bowl in front of Han Li.

However, just looking down, Han Li's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

I saw that half a bowl of ink was filled with liquid in this snow-white jade bowl, emitting a strong smell of fishy smell.

Whether it is based on the name or appearance, this object is more of a poisonous object than a medicine that can heal.

Moreover, the person who refined this liquid obviously did not spend much effort. There were a lot of residues of medicinal materials floating in the "ink liquid". With the knowledge of Han Li's top alchemist, he could recognize that many of them were things that were blood-sealed.

"Is this necessary?"

Han Li asked hesitantly.

Although judging from the scene where Mu Qing captured him here, this demon king should not poison him now, he still couldn't help but think too much.

"Whether you need it or not, but if the injuries left by the master Qinghuang Whip are not removed within three days, fellow Taoists can consider changing their body."

After leaving this sentence, the slightly black girl turned around and left immediately.

"Thank you fellow Taoist."

Although the girl's breath was weak, Han Liguang knew that the other party's position in Mu Qing was not inferior, so he immediately said politely.

"Hehe, since Brother Han is still busy healing his wounds, Xue will not bother him.

There is Brother Han’s residence. If you have any other needs, Xue will be in the loft opposite the door and say goodbye.”

After pointing forward and backward, Xue Jun got up and fled to the back.

Although Han Li knew that the other party was monitoring him, he did not show any displeasure. At least being monitored also showed that it was useful. When will the Blood Tiger be gone, he will really worry!

Then, Han Li walked into the attic that Xue Jun pointed out. After closing the door, he immediately turned his right hand, took out a stack of green array flags, and first arranged a formation in the house.

He didn't expect the protection ability of this formation, but only wanted to isolate the spiritual thoughts of outsiders and make him feel a little safe.

Immediately afterwards, Han Li came to the bed in a few steps. After sitting down cross-legged, a flash of inspiration on his body, and the clothes on his upper body disappeared, revealing his strong chest.

Han Li, who had achieved great success in the Vajra Art, was naturally very strong, but at this time there was a green whip mark on his chest.

This whip mark is more than one foot, and it comes from the only attack after Mu Qing caught up with him.

For some reason, she, a fusion demon king, dealt with her high-level spirit general, but when she came up, she didn't hold back at all and directly penetrated all the layers of protection she had laid out!

The whip marks themselves are not scary. Han Li does not need medicine for this injury, and the Qi and blood can be cured in one go.

What is difficult is the black hair around the whip mark. If he hadn't used the evil-proof divine thunder to block it, the black hair would probably have occupied most of his chest now!

After taking the white jade bowl to the edge of the bed, Han Li thought for a moment with a serious expression before pointing a sword to extract a drop of bean size and dripping it on the whip mark.

Fortunately, his judgment was correct. Mu Qing really didn't want him to die. As soon as the black hair touched the water of the Karma, it melted and disappeared like a nemesis.

Perhaps Mu Qing did not expect Han Li to suppress the spread of his black hair, and the resulting water was significantly more.

Seeing this, Han Li's eyes flashed, and he took out a jade bottle and filled the remaining water.

After doing this, he closed his eyes and started to regulate his breathing and heal his wounds.

After seven days like this, Xue Jun suddenly knocked on Han Li's door and shouted through the door:

"Brother Han, please ask fellow Taoist to go to the Muxian Palace and introduce the other three to fellow Taoist. Come out quickly, don't delay!"

"Huh! It's finally this day."

These days, Xue Jun would chat with him from time to time, trying to find out his origin. Although Han Li worked hard, he also learned a lot of news.

For example, the four demon kings of Diyuan were preparing to join forces to do something big, and the evil-proof divine thunder he carries was closely related to it.

Therefore, Han Li had already expected meeting with the other three demon kings.

"Haha, from the time of the Wood Clan, to the two Yasha Kings of the Yasha Clan, to the four demon kings now, my luck is like a mathematical technique I play with while drinking with Senior Brother Luo!"
To be continued...