In a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, in a quiet and peaceful courtyard, the two sat opposite each other.

"Strange, how can you, a mortal, turn into a weird!"

The ghost mother has recovered her body, more than a foot taller, her complexion is blue, and her hair is like three thousand worlds, and each one has terrifying power.

She was originally a remnant of the Chaos Demon God after her death, and then wandered in the Great Wilderness, since the battle of the gods and demons in the Shen Yuan Era, countless gods and demons have fallen, and she is a trace of the gods and demons turned into a remnant thought, wandering to this day.

There are not many strange existences like her, but there are not many of them, perhaps because of the inadequacy, the cultivation cannot be improved.

And the ghost mother realized a little and embarked on this path. For hundreds of thousands of years, he indifferently watched the world and used supernatural powers to outline these pictures in the sea of gods, and over time he had countless spiritual worlds.

Of course, these are just broken worlds, because of her own strange power of gods and demons, although her combat power is not strong, but three thousand worlds are bombarded, I am afraid that ordinary golden immortal realms will enter the demon.

And an existence like her is difficult to kill, even if she is scattered and her soul is scattered, it will converge between heaven and earth as time passes.

The gods and demons in the past were all powerhouses of the Divine Spirit Realm, and they were not at all imaginable in a world where there were even few powerhouses in the Mixed Yuan Realm in this great wilderness, even if it was a wisp of remnant soul, they all had unimaginable power.

The remnants of the gods and demons falling and transforming are called weird, strong and weak, the strong can affect a side of the world, and the weak can't even kill a chicken.

But there is one quality that cannot be killed.

Therefore, there are often weirdness that are sealed by power, rather than spending effort to suppress them, and there are also many weirdness that are sealed in this realm, whether strong or weak.

It's one thing to be able to kill or not to die, and it's another thing to have countless years of hard work destroyed.

Every time she dies, the ghost mother's hard work will be ruined!

But what is even more terrifying than death is that this young man can destroy the spiritual world she has collected and the hard work of countless years, which is more destructive than death!

She would rather die than meet this young man.

"I'll say it again, you've recovered my Dao wounds, and I'll be gone!"

Li Jihuang looked at her coldly, he didn't know how much time had passed, and what had happened to things outside.

He was determined to resolve the trip to the Immortal Land as soon as possible, but he wanted to change the situation because he was competitive, but he didn't expect to spend so much time here.

Now, he wants to go back quickly, but he doesn't want to let go of the mastermind behind the scenes!

can build so many miserable worlds, even if this ghost mother did not kill people directly, but she is a mastermind behind the scenes, using living beings as chess pieces, and doing a lot of complaining things!

"It can be restored!"

The ghost mother was silent for a moment before speaking.

For an ancient existence like her, after countless years, even if the memory will be lost, it can be seen that she has seen too much power, and now she is planted in a child, which is naturally uncomfortable.

Now, if it weren't for the preservation of the remaining spiritual world, she would have to agree to the other party's conditions.

For an existence like her, although her cultivation cannot be improved, what trace of divine and demonic power exists in herself can make her do things that shock the world.

For example, the old monk of the Mountain Hidden Temple passed the test of her spiritual world, and naturally got the benefits of the feedback from that world, but her cultivation is as difficult to improve as her, and she will always be the cultivation of the scattered fairyland.

But there are a lot of benefits, on the other hand, the other party also has her immortal and immortal characteristics, but the number of times is not much, if her spiritual origin is exhausted, it will not be far from death.

Every time the old monk dies, the spiritual source he has obtained will dissipate in heaven and earth, and return to the ghost mother at a certain time.

The old monk is not unable to die, but a trace of the spiritual origin of the owner's ghost mother, whose life span is greatly extended, and if he does not die alongside, he can barely survive.

But these can only be obtained after passing the test of her spiritual world, and the methods used by Li Jihuang are violent and ferocious, not the mental nature of others.

Although everyone faces different pictures, the difficulty is not much different, and even the higher the cultivation, the more complicated and difficult the things they face.

Indeed, she can restore Li Jihuang's Dao injury, these things are nothing to her, but this will permanently deplete her spiritual origin, even if there is only a trace of loss, it cannot be recovered.

Even if she draws energy from the world that has accumulated for countless years, it is difficult to restore this spiritual source, and what she relies on is a powerful spiritual source.

After being silent for a long time, she finally agreed and pointed at Li Jihuang's forehead.

Suddenly, a majestic and pure vitality swept over Li Jihuang's remnants, and his broken veins slowly woke up like dead wood in spring.

Feeling this pure vitality, Li Jihuang couldn't help but close his eyes and concentrate on refining and guiding, and at the same time running the exercises, refining the majestic vitality in his body.

His body was like a heaven and earth oven, making a rumbling sound from time to time, refining all the qi.

At this time, he began to transform the Netherworld Divine Skill.

Netherworld Divine Skill was the technique he used to absorb Yin Qi and cultivate the soul body, although it was low-level, but he had read all the books in the Library Pavilion, read a lot of books, and had a strong heart, creating a powerful exercise.

Although the grade is low, there is a trace of the characteristic of nothing and unrefining, although he does not know that he has perfected the Netherworld Divine Skill in his disappeared memory, but this exercise was originally used to cultivate the soul body, if it is not transformed, it is inconvenient to use.

Previously, he was struggling to the death, and by chance, he used his Netherworld Divine Skill to devour countless demons, ghasts, and remnants around him.

The Netherworld Divine Skill itself is used to cultivate the soul body, which can lead to the extreme yin things between heaven and earth, and this demon resentment qi can naturally be regarded as a kind of yin qi, coupled with the mutation of the heavenly demon qi, he forcibly accepted the demon resentment qi.

On weekdays, he controls the Heavenly Demon Qi to suppress his anger, which changes strange impulses, and even uses the Netherworld Divine Skill to refine the Demon Qi.

But his current body is not a soul body, but a physical body, and the body of a normal person naturally can't tolerate extreme yin things, and he is not as powerful as the original body, and can ignore the drawbacks brought by yin qi.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Demon Qi and the suppression of the soul body in the soul seed space, he would probably have become a strange person walking between heaven and earth.

And at this time, he can recover his physical body and restore the terrifying Dao injury, so he naturally wants to create his own cultivation method, although the original Jiuyuan Haotian Sutra is good, but the grade is low, and the growth is not high.

It's better to use his self-created exercises, which can be improved at any time, improve the grade, and use it yourself with confidence.

Slowly, his mind gradually sank, and his thoughts inexplicably drifted to a world.

It seems that the ghost mother is worried that he is boring, so she sends a ray of his mind to a spiritual world.

After pondering for a while, Li Jihuang went, and he was not worried that the other party would harm him.

In the courtyard, the ghost mother glanced at the young man coldly, her eyes hesitated, and she wanted to make a move several times.

Then, her eyes were cold, as if she had made a difficult decision, a fierce murderous aura permeated her body, and her finger slowly moved towards Li Jihuang.

Indifferently, her momentum skyrocketed wildly, surrounded by chaos, and three thousand worlds fell for it, appearing behind her layer upon layer, merging into that terrifying finger.

Suddenly, the young man's figure seemed to tremble, and a terrifying and indifferent existence awoke, glancing coldly at the ghost mother from nothingness, and quickly retreated.

"Poof......

The ghost mother's mind collapsed, and the three thousand worlds behind her collapsed, and she looked at the young man's eyebrows in horror, as if she saw an incredible existence.

"Is it possible that the gods and demons who have been sealed up? The gods who entered this realm hundreds of thousands of years ago have been designed to be killed by those behind the scenes, I must have seen it wrong, he is just a remnant of the existence of the mind! But how can the remnant of the mind be so powerful!"

The ghost mother collapsed, rolled on the ground and sneered, and then cried again, looking crazy.

Li Jihuang didn't know that when his mind was led away, the ghost mother wanted to kill him, and the soul body that had been sleeping for many years suddenly woke up, giving the ghost mother an indescribable fear.

He didn't know anything, a wisp of consciousness came to a spiritual world of the ghost mother, he looked at this huge real world, and walked over curiously.

The real earth, the sky, and even the faint aura floating in the sky, everything is extremely real, but this world is like purgatory.

Terrifying demons wreak havoc on the human world, mutilating the human world, corpses and bones can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and the human race seems to be the lowest blood food for the demons to enjoy.

There are demons everywhere rampant, rampant and merry, and some people live tragically, but no one seems to be able to see him, and he can't touch each other, and when he gets close, he will pass through the other person's body.

He knew that he was just a passerby, not a passerby, and that things in this world had already happened, and what appeared was only the scene of the past, and he couldn't change it, so he could only watch it coldly!

Soon, he learned the origin of this world.

In the distance, a monk with a sad face came from a distance, his frown never opened......