Chapter 62 The Prison Master (seeking a monthly pass)(1/2)
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Peak Golden Immortal? Yin Xuege's head felt dizzy, and he didn't want to think about these existences that he couldn't understand for the time being.
But, gods?
"Gods, what are they?" Yin Xuege thought of those strong human beings in the city-state of Berlin who claimed to be descendants of gods. For example, Fa Yinlan claimed to be a descendant of the God of Fire and had the ability to control flames.
Mysterious power?
Including Allen, these humans who can freely control the power of natural elements have mastered high-level power in various city-states. They occupy high positions, control huge power, and are in charge of the distribution of all resources. Ordinary humans have no regard for them.
In other words, it is just like the blood slaves, the blood slaves treat the blood demon clan.
Little Netherworld's reply is very clear, but also very simple.
The so-called gods are the oldest and most primitive life forms that appeared in the world when the world was created. They are born with great power. They are born according to the laws of heaven and earth, and their every move can trigger the followers of heaven and earth to follow.
These living beings live together, they reproduce, and the children they give birth to are also gods.
Five gods were suppressed in the ghost prison, and they all had the strength of peak golden immortals.
With so many years of suppression, their power has been reduced to the limit. Especially due to the end of the Dharma era, the five gods are like ghosts in prison, and they themselves have also suffered great damage. But the gods are gods after all, and they have their own
In the world, the damage they suffered is still much less severe than that of the Ghost Prison.
Therefore, the ghost prison has fallen into a desperate situation where the five heavens and humans are declining. Unless Yin Xuege sacrifices to the purgatory prison, it will not take long for the ghost prison to collapse.
As for these five suppressed gods, although they are also extremely weak, they can escape immediately as long as the ghost prison collapses. With their talents and abilities, once they return to the outside world where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant, they will lose the power of the netherworld.
It won't take long for them to regain all their strength after suppressing it. And then it will be the end of the Little Nether Realm.
"Sacrifice to Hell, or be destroyed by me!"
The threat from the Small Nether Realm was very direct. Eighteen spherical lightnings the size of water tanks were suspended above Yin Xuege's head. The terrifying pressure fell on his head, forcing Yin Xuege to stand up straight with great difficulty. According to the feedback from the Small Nether Realm,
Information, any one of these eighteen ball lightnings can easily kill an immortal!
Yin Xuege has not even reached the level of the Blood Demon Prince now. To use the method of killing immortals to deal with him is to say that he is killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. These lightning balls are enough to destroy the Mangshan Ghost Mansion in the outside world.
Completely wipe out and kill all the disciples of Xie Gu Dao.
"I can become the master of the ghost prison!" Yin Xuege frowned and his face became extremely ugly: "But you have to promise that I will not be in danger of falling because of this matter. If this threatens my life
I would rather die with you."
"There won't be any danger. You just need to use your own energy to maintain the current state of the ghost prison, and gradually nourish and repair him." Xiao Netherland's reply was simple: "The ghost prison only needs one master. His current state
Then it will not continue to deteriorate, and the five gods in the ghost prison will never have a chance to escape."
"Okay, I can become the master of the ghost prison." Yin Xuege sighed: "But you have to give me enough compensation. I think, no matter what you do to me, guarantee that I will become the master of the ghost prison in the state of heaven and man.
, I will still be affected by some bad influences, right?"
After a moment of silence, Little Netherland made his promise.
There are definitely negative impacts.
But Xiao Nether Realm swore that he would try his best to compensate Yin Xuege and try his best to reduce this bad influence to the limit. At the same time, Xiao Nether Realm ordered Yin Xuege to swear that he would never reach any agreement with those five gods.
There was a tacit understanding that when Yin Xuege gained enough strength, he must destroy these five gods and would never allow them to be released from the ghost prison.
"I have no choice, so I can swear with my soul that I will definitely destroy them." Yin Xuege mumbled helplessly. Facing the eighteen ball lightnings above his head that could easily wipe him out millions of times.
, what else can be said about Yin Xuege?
He strode into the first floor of the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Tower, slit his wrist with the Blood Spirit Sword, and dripped the blood drop by drop into the eighteen twisted and ferocious sacrificial talismans on the tombstone.
In the article. As a little bit of essence and blood continued to drip in, the huge eighteen-story tower of the ghost prison began to tremble slightly, the runes on the tombstone began to release a faint blood light, and countless ghosts were faintly heard in the ghost prison.
A long, relaxed sigh.
It was a kind of relaxed sigh when a person faced with a desperate situation suddenly found a glimmer of hope. Yin Xuege felt that there were countless cold, fierce, violent, and ruthless eyes staring at his body. But as his blood essence continued to drip in,
This tombstone, these eyes gradually became docile and obedient, just like a group of loyal old hunting dogs meeting their master.
‘Crack, click,’ the sound was endless, and countless hideous and hideous ghosts slowly appeared on the inner wall of the black tower.
The bodies of these ghosts are as solid as real substance. They are all dark and look like statues made of metal. Their faces are ferocious, and there are all kinds of will-o'-the-wisps flickering in their eyes. Each ghost exudes an energy that makes Yin Xuege freeze up.
There was a terrifying aura, their number was so huge, and the ghosts were so densely clustered together that Yin Xuege couldn't tell how many of them there were for a while.
This time it was not the consciousness of the Little Nether Realm, but the feeble and dying tower spirit of the Ghost Prison itself that sent a message to Yin Xuege.
The Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple Tower is one of the natal magic weapons that the master of the Little Netherworld, the Netherworld Taoist, began to use his natal essence to sacrifice when he embarked on the path of cultivation. Initially, the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Temple Tower was only
This ordinary magical weapon accompanied Taoist Netherworld around the world and killed countless enemies! In addition to the eighteen prison guards in this tower, there are also countless prison guards transformed from the enemies who were killed.
The strongest of these jailers are as strong as peak golden immortals; while the weakest ones are even ghosts and monsters in the acquired body training period. Anyway, in the ghost prison, these ghosts are immortal, as long as the ghost prison itself is still alive.
If they exist, they will never die.
After Yin Xuege sacrifices to the Purgatory Prison, he can drive the guards in the ghost prison to his advantage. However, the power consumed by the ghost prison is extremely huge, and what Yin Xuege practices is not the ghost method. He can provide it to the ghost prison.
His power is limited. Every time he can drive a jailer, it depends on Yin Xuege's own strength.
For example, Yin Xuege is now close to the strength of the Golden Core Realm. He should be able to drive three Jindan Realm jailers to his use.
Unless Yin Xuege one day gains the strength that the Netherworld Taoist had during his life, and refining the ghost prison, and fully transforming the nature of the ghost prison, then Yin Xuege can destroy countless jailors in the ghost prison at once.
Release them all to kill the enemy for him.
"It's a big trouble, but it's of some use!" Yin Xuege nodded slowly. Now that the matter has come to this, what else does he have to find fault with?
One by one, the eighteen sacrificial runes were all transformed into blood, continuously emitting a superb blood light. Yin Xuege's eyes turned black for a while, and his breath weakened a lot. A large part of the blood demon clan's power
All stored in the blood·Yin Xuege In order to fill these eighteen sacrificial runes, he has to consume at least half of the blood essence in his body, which will undoubtedly be a huge weakening of his strength.
Fortunately, he still had the Blood Saint's essence and blood in his body, as well as the natal essence and blood from the old monk Muyu. Although this consumption was huge, it wouldn't take long before it was all replenished.
When all the eighteen sacrificial runes turned into blood, Yin Xuege's mind was filled with chaos. Countless strange ghost writings rushed into his sea of consciousness, and strange ghost cultivation techniques were integrated into his mind.
His soul. This is the master of the Little Nether Realm, the Netherworld Taoist. He majored in the Daluo Daoguo "Daluo Fu Sheng Netherworld Dao" during his lifetime, a golden avenue that directly points to the supreme realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
"Daluo Daoguo?" Yin Xuege felt as if his soul had been struck by countless thunders over and over again. His eyes almost jumped out of his sockets. He wanted to scream and curse a few times, pointing fingers at the sky and the earth.
Greetings to the Netherworld Taoist.
Xiao Youmingjin's information always comes in such a timely manner. He frankly told Yin Xuege that "The Great Luo Fu Sheng Netherworld Path" is indeed an article about the Great Luo Dao Fruit.
If ordinary people practice cultivation, one in a thousand can enter the immortal path and become an earthly immortal.
Among the thousands of earthly immortals, with great perseverance, only one can become a heavenly immortal.
Millions of immortals can understand the traces of heaven and earth and survive three disasters and five tribulations. Three or five people can become golden immortals.
But among the hundreds of millions of golden immortals who condense the laws of heaven and earth, they are invincible to all calamities, untainted by all laws, cut off all shackles of cause and effect, and achieve great liberation and perfection. Only one person among hundreds of millions of people can hope to be promoted to Daluo!
In that upper realm, the earthly immortals are like ants, the heavenly immortals are like beasts, and the golden immortals can be called "immortals." Only the Daluo Jinxian can open a dojo, control a place, and be called the leader or founder of a party. Only the Daluo Jinxian can be called the leader of a party.
The cultivation method of condensing Luo Yuanqi can be called the Great Luo Dao Fruit.
If an ordinary immortal has practiced hard for countless years, he may not have the chance to advance to a higher realm. But if he has the Daluo Daoguo with him, even if he does not have the opportunity to achieve the Daluo Immortal Industry, the achievement of an immortal golden immortal is an absolute escape.
Can't fall off.
After hanging out with the old evil spirits in the Eastern cultivation world such as Princess Jiuyin and Wanxie Bone King for a while, Yin Xuege knew to some extent what the so-called Daluo Daoguo was. Not to mention in the world of human cultivation, even in the legend
The upper realm where the Central Saints and Immortal Buddhas live will cause countless bloody storms. Even those terrifying beings who have entered the Daluo Golden Fairyland will not mind personally seizing a piece of Daluo Dao Fruit, which can be attacked by stones from other mountains.
The reference function of jade.
"You want to kill me?" Yin Xuege roared angrily.
The little Nether Realm slowly sighed softly: "If you die, it will happen to be practicing the Daluofu Sheng Netherworld Dao. Fellow Taoist is still a living thing at this moment, and living creatures cannot practice the Ghost Dao technique. Otherwise, in the hands of fellow Taoist
That sword looks very sharp. As long as fellow Taoist strikes his neck with a heavy sword, the small Netherworld realm can be dominated by fellow daoist. In the future, fellow daoist will inherit the mantle of Taoist master Netherworld and achieve Daluo Daoguo. Wouldn’t it be a happy time?
?”
Happy? Yin Xuege wanted to curse. He didn't think there was any happiness in practicing ghost skills. He was absolutely unwilling to transform himself into a ghost or a skeleton. He was even unwilling to transform himself into a zombie. Although he
He has the body of a blood demon, and he can be considered a monster. But a monster is at least a living person. He still has a heartbeat, blood flow, and knows joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. He doesn't want to become a ghost.
"Shut up. This matter is non-negotiable!" Yin Xuege is absolutely unwilling to transform himself into a ghost. It is absolutely impossible for him to practice this damn Great Luofusheng Netherworld Path! Unless he encounters some accident, otherwise Yin Xuege
I feel that it is impossible for him to practice this damn technique!
"As you wish!" The Little Nether Realm doesn't force anything. This is the way of cultivation. If you are destined, you will naturally come to your door. If you are not destined, even the Tao Ancestor cannot force you.
Countless ghost writings were swirling rapidly in Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness. Gradually, the ghost writings were transformed into a kind of strange writing that Yin Xuege could not recognize at all. These black and gold words were simple and mysterious, and each word seemed to point directly to the truth of heaven.
, full of mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.
These strange words slowly became entangled together, and finally turned into a palm-sized jade plate with a ghostly face, suspended in Yin Xuege's sea of consciousness. This dark jade plate with a ghostly face slowly absorbed the ghostly atmosphere from the outside world, and...
It is transformed into a trace of cold air that Yin Xuege's soul enjoys incomparably, and feeds Yin Xuege's soul back, making his soul stronger and purer every moment.
"If Taoist fellow Taoist can't lead the sword to become a quickie, if you are destined to do so in the future, please find a successor for my Taoist master! I will always be grateful to you from the Netherworld lineage!" Little Netherworld said slowly: "Fellow Taoist is the body of a blood demon, and his lifespan is
The length is comparable to that of a Sanxian, so just let it happen, and there is no need to force it.
Of course, if one day your fellow Taoist achieves great enlightenment and wants to join my Netherworld sect, all he needs to do is use a sword and the Little Netherworld will welcome you here!"
To be continued...