The world in the book is incomparably exquisite, as if there is a heaven and earth, and the mystery in it makes Li Jihuang forget time and devote all his attention to viewing the collection of books here.

In these books, it seems to have collected the collections in the whole wilderness, including how to use the formation, the cultivation of the soul body, the exquisite use of spells, etc., although there is no set of immortal-level exercises and spells, etc., but it contains countless cultivation knowledge, formation divine arrays, etc., which made him fascinated, and gradually forgot the passage of time and devoted himself to watching.

His cultivation time is still short, his cultivation realm is low and his physical realm is strong, which leads to his inability to fully grasp all his strength, plus he has not reached the Vientiane Gang Soul Realm, and his essence is not unified, if he encounters a powerful cultivator such as the cultivation of the Divine Soul, he is easy to be hit, because his cultivation is too low and the soul body is weak.

And now he has seen about the cultivation of the soul body, how to strengthen the soul body, how to cultivate the soul body, how to break the illusion after being hit by the other party's illusion, etc., the ghost clan does not cultivate the body and spells, and almost all of them will practice spells related to the soul body, which makes him hungry and thirsty to replenish, and his knowledge is more and more perfect.

Decade......

Fifty years......

100 Years ......

I don't know how much time has passed, but he finally saw that he had read the books in the library pavilion, and all the profound and difficult places were remembered in his mind, which made him feel extremely fulfilled.

When he put the last book on the shelf, he was suddenly stunned, and quickly pinched his fingers to calculate, and was stunned in place.

"I ...... I've been here for 300 years, 300 years?"

When he remembered the time he had been here, he was stunned like a bolt from the blue.

Suddenly, the door of the library was kicked open, and dozens of red tall figures rushed into the library, making the originally small library suddenly crowded.

Finding that someone had broken in, Li Jihuang came back to his senses, and when he looked around, he found that this group of people was extremely tall, with blood-red hair, ugly faces, burly bodies and blue and black skin, and bright red armor, which looked extremely ferocious.

The moment a soldier saw him, he rushed over and kicked him into the air, knocking him into several bookcases, and before he could react, he was put on his neck with several blades.

"There's a ghost cultivator here!"

The group of soldiers shouted loudly, but Li Jihuang couldn't understand anything, looking at their excited expressions, he could only say viciously, "If my body is here, see if I don't slap you all to death!"

After a while, Li Jihuang was driven out by them with a blade around his neck, and the moment he went out, his pupils contracted.

This huge ancient city is now in ruins, and countless magnificent buildings have all collapsed at this time. Among the ruins, countless hideous and tall figures walked and patrolled, guarding countless ghost cultivators, this group of unknown races was extremely ferocious, with a fierce breath, killing people and cutting off heads without saying a word, and killing ghosts for fun.

"After hundreds of years, the ghost clan can't resist it?"

Li Jihuang looked a little sad, and wanted to scold sadly, did Yu Yu forget him, he didn't come to look for him for hundreds of years, he would rather never meet Yu Yu, this bastard!

And his body was taken away by the old woman, and I don't know what happened after so many years, if it wasn't for the old woman who forcibly drove him into the ghost gate, took away his body, and made him have no way out to go to the netherworld, how could there have been so many incidents!

I didn't expect that the next time the Netherworld would really become a ghost. No, you can't even do ghosts!

"There are eighteen layers of hell in the netherworld, and there is a netherworld blood sea under the hell, and the netherworld blood sea is in existence for the beginning of the great wilderness, and there is a clan in the netherworld blood sea, which is not human, not a demon, not a ghost, not a foreign race in the great wilderness, and is born in the netherworld blood sea where filth is gathered in the great wilderness, and the name is the Shura clan. The Shura clan, the flesh is strong and devouring, the body is tall, the Shura clan has different forms, the men are extremely ugly and the women are extremely beautiful, they are brutal by nature, they have a history of cannibalism, and they attack the Netherworld from time to time, and they want to break through the boundary and attack the great wilderness. ”

Looking at the extremely beautiful tall woman walking by from time to time in the distance, Li Jihuang remembered the race he saw in the library pavilion, the great enemy of the Netherworld Ghost Clan, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

It seems that hundreds of years have passed, and the Shura clan has broken through one of the border defenses of this Netherworld Ghost Clan. Where do you go from here?

At this time, countless people from the Shura clan were walking back and forth, murderous, and Li Jihuang didn't dare to look at Fang Yan's current situation at all, and even felt sorry for him in his heart. If he hadn't chosen to read books and looked for a way to get out, maybe there would have been no bad things now.

For a while, he was a little silent and confused, looking at his Shura soldiers, but he kicked him fiercely, making Li Jihuang sober up, looking at him deeply, and hiding the unhappiness in his heart.

In the Great Wilderness, I have no experience in physical cultivation but can cultivate my physical body to such a terrifying point, and now that I have learned countless Netherworld inheritances, is it still a trivial matter to cultivate the soul body?

That's right, Li Jihuang is so confident, when he first entered the Yueshan Sect, countless people were not optimistic about his cultivation, but his unusually strong cultivation was extremely strong, and the Yueshan Sect had nothing to say, this is against the sky, and he never believed in any fate!

"As long as I don't die, you just wait to die!"

Li Jihuang's figure walked in embarrassment, the cultivation soldier kicked him twice, and his soul body collapsed, but he walked with them without speaking, and was also whipped by many moody Shura clans along the way, and the beaten soul body was even more scattered, but he couldn't help but speak.

After walking a long distance, Li Jihuang was finally driven by the Shura clan to those captured ghost cultivators and walked forward together. His soul body was about to break apart, but fortunately, some kind-hearted ghost cultivators secretly injected soul power into him, and his soul body condensed.

"Thank you!"

Looking at these ghost cultivators who looked like generals, Li Jihuang said thank you softly.

"It's okay, the building will be upside down, it's not supported by a single tree, it's hard work!"

The ghost cultivator didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder, and quietly walked away from him, to visit the seriously injured ghost clan, after he quietly treated many ghost cultivators, he was discovered by the soldiers of the Shura clan, and directly showed him to the public, smoked ninety-nine whips, and his soul was scattered!

Looking at this scene, Li Jihuang felt a feeling of sadness in his heart. Even though everything in the Netherworld is a dead soul, it is also the place where countless living beings in the Great Wilderness belong after death, but now they have encountered Shura, and they have come to such a tragic end.

"Back then, the Lord of the Great Demon Mountain was able to break into the Netherworld, was it because the power of the Netherworld Ghost Clan at that time was all under the eighteenth layer of hell and the Shura clan of the Netherworld Blood Sea?"

Suddenly, a thought came to Li Jihuang's mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Yes, no matter how powerful the Lord of the Great Demon Mountain is, he is only the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, even if he can fight the Demon Emperor, but that is also because the other party does not want to be picked up by the other Demon Emperors in the Demon Domain and does not continue to fight with him, when the Bull Demon King and several demons were intercepted at the Ghost Gate, there were ten Ghost Emperors present!

No matter how powerful he is, he can't be able to fight the Ten Ghost Emperors alone, right? It must have been because of the changes in the Netherworld Blood Sea back then, and the Ghost Emperor led countless great powers to go, leaving a not very powerful Ghost Emperor with the old and weak remnants to sit in the Netherworld, and then met the lord of the drunken Great Demon Mountain.

Bang......

Li Jihuang and the other ghost cultivators were locked up in a huge cage by the Shura clan, and countless formations carved into the ghost clan were carved on the railing, and the soul body could no longer penetrate through the wall.

Dozens of ghost cultivators were placed in a cage, which seemed extremely narrow, and all the ghost cultivators did not react, and the cage was covered by a black cloth, and there was no trace of the outside world, and they could only feel that the cage had been walking on the bumpy road.

"Forbidden ghost formation, Xuan Rank lower level, soul power is not enough, it cannot be broken!"

Li Jihuang gently stroked the formation patterns on the railing, and through the deep traces, he gently spit out a few words. This formation has been watched countless times in the library pavilion, and now the cage that imprisons the ghost is engraved with this kind of formation, but his soul power is too low to break it, and even if it is broken, there is no hope of escaping.

Countless warriors of the Shura clan in the outside world have cultivated to a monstrous level, and what can they do if they escape from this cage?

Grasp the cage, now he has a complicated feeling in his heart, and he doesn't know whether it is joy or sorrow, the ancient city has fallen, the pardon has retreated, and it must be a stronger power in the camp of the Shura clan.

After reading books for hundreds of years, his mind is not as impatient as it was at the beginning, and the thoughts in his heart will not be revealed, and the whole person seems much calmer, and he calms down and thinks about everything for a while.

"Alas, I don't know what happened to Fang Yan!"

Fang Yan was hidden in his soul body, but now he didn't dare to take it out to see how the other party was doing now.

The convoy has been shaking, and Li Jihuang, who is being held in a cage, can't sleep or sit. At the bottom of this cage, there are long wooden thorns, carved with formation patterns, very sparse, but very sharp, and they are injured when they are rubbed, and the narrow space can only allow every ghost cultivator to stand and not sit down, making them tired.

I don't know the situation of the outside world, I don't know what will happen next, Li Jihuang can only stand and think about the classics he has watched, to see which one can be used to cultivate the soul body, but after thinking about it, he feels that there is no one suitable for him.

This is certain, the Netherworld is where the ghosts are, even though many exercises are unfathomable, but Li Jihuang is not dead, he is not a real ghost, naturally it is not suitable for those exercises, otherwise the soul will return to the body and the yin and yang will restrain each other, resulting in a gap, and it will not be able to integrate well.

Now he was thinking about which exercises could suit his own cultivation without causing his soul and body to be incompatible, and after a long time, a trace of fatigue appeared in his eyes, these exercises were powerful, but they were never suitable for him.

"If it's not suitable for me, what if I create a book of exercises?"

An idea suddenly came to mind, and Li Jihuang's eyes lit up. That's right, what if you have read countless books in the library and create your own soul cultivation exercises?

Thinking of this thought, he suddenly became much more energetic, his hands grasped the railing, his head rested on it, his mind was running rapidly, referring to the countless exercises of the netherworld, slowly fused together, and he couldn't stop when he thought about it, and he didn't care about the changes in the outside world, regardless of being able to survive in the future, and devoted himself to and creating the exercises.