"What is the cultivator pursuing the Supreme Dao all his life for?" the strange dead corpse stared at a pair of rotting eyes, with a hint of confusion on its face.

Faced with such a question, Ning Chuan was also silent for a while, and his intuition told him that this question was definitely not as simple as he imagined, and once he answered incorrectly, he was likely to be blasted into the black river under the bridge by a mysterious force. Although I don't know what the black river under the bridge is, I'm afraid that even if it is a peak powerhouse in the God Realm, I am afraid that there will be no bones left in an instant.

But what exactly is the cultivator's pursuit of the Supreme Path for?

What is the answer to satisfy this strange corpse?

Ning Chuan's mind was racing, and thousands of thoughts came to his mind for a while, but in the end they were all denied by him.

Seeing that Ning Chuan didn't speak, the strange corpse also remained silent, and it didn't seem to be in a hurry, there was even a hint of confusion on its highly decomposed face, obviously it couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Ning Chuan had fallen into contemplation, and the experience of 10,000 years ago, as well as the scenes after his rebirth, were constantly echoing in his mind. From leading the human race to fight against the exotic demon race, to finally hitting the entire demon race, and then to this life after being reborn, Ning Chuan continued to sort out in his heart, and then found that he had been pursuing the improvement of the realm and the safety of the human race, but he had never thought about why he did this.

Looking back now, Ning Chuan suddenly felt very unfamiliar with his past, that feeling was like an irresistible big hand in the dark, secretly manipulating fate, and the encounters in his life seemed to be under the control of this big hand, and he couldn't resist in the slightest.

The more Ning Chuan thought about it, the more confused he became, and he fell into deep thought.

But at this moment, he suddenly had a stirring spirit, remembering the scene of no return in the forbidden land of death before.

With a shock, Ning Chuan instantly came back to his senses, and then saw that the strange corpse had come to him within a zhang, and on his rotten face, the grim smile was extremely thick.

"It's so dangerous!" Ning Chuan secretly exclaimed, already breaking out in a cold sweat, if he reacted a little slower, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hey...... I didn't expect your reaction to be quite fast, I can't remember how many years I have been able to come back to my senses in this question......" The dead corpse stretched out its rotting tongue and licked the corners of its cracked mouth, quite surprised by Ning Chuan's reaction,

Ning Chuan clenched the spear in his hand and said lightly: "Now I can answer you, cultivators spend their lives pursuing the Supreme Dao in order to live a better life!"

"You're right, but it's a pity, it's too late for you to know! I'm afraid you don't know yet, as long as I get close to within a zhang, the peak powerhouses of the God Realm are not my opponents!" As he spoke, the corpse suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of pitch-black liquid.

The liquid was too fast, like lightning across the sky, mixed with a strong foul smell, and it arrived in front of Ning Chuan in an instant.

In a hurry, Ning Chuan could only wave the spear in his hand and block the liquid.

Sneer......

The pitch-black liquid was suddenly dispersed and fell on the bridge deck, and in a cloud of white smoke, the extremely hard bridge deck was instantly eroded into a bottomless hole. And the spear in Ning Chuan's hand melted at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"What a terrible corrosive power!" Ning Chuan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered the black river water under the stone bridge, "Could it be that those rivers also have such a strong corrosive power?"

"Hey...... In the battle of life and death, you still dare to get distracted!" At this moment, the dead corpse smiled fiercely and pressed towards Ning Chuan step by step, "But you did surprise me, obviously you are only a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Void Realm, but you can dodge a fatal blow! hehe...... I just don't know if you'll be able to hold on next!"

With that, the corpse opened its mouth again, and the black liquid quickly condensed in its mouth.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chuan's expression also became extremely solemn, the corrosive power of the black liquid was too strong, even if he operated the Immortal Golden Body Seal to the limit, he would not be able to resist. Maybe with the many magic weapons in your hands, you can last for a while, but this is not a long-term solution after all. After all, there is a black river under its feet, which is quite powerful for a dead corpse, and the black water in its mouth can be replenished at any time.

"Since it is a dead body, the soul must be mutilated, so it is better to ...... Try it with a soul attack?" Ning Chuan's mind suddenly flashed, and then he thought of this method.

Airplanes......

Immediately after, the power of the Nerve Triple Soul completely exploded, instantly condensing into a materialized long sword, and instantly piercing into the corpse to reveal it. A moment later, the soul sword pierced through the corpse's skull, bringing out countless black-brown blood.

However, suffering such a heavy blow, the corpse was not affected at all, and still sneered: "It's useless, these attacks of yours are of no use to me, my soul has long been detained by death, even if you blast my head into powder, I will still be alive, hehe...... Come and feel the boundless horror, little one!"

With that, he spat out a mouthful of black liquid again.

Ning Chuan's expression changed slightly, and he took out a spear condensed by thunder and lightning again, blocking the liquid down.

Sneer......

In the sound of erosion, the last thunderbolt spear completely melted, Ning Chuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, this thunderbolt spear was condensed by him with the thunder and lightning of the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Body, although the grade did not really reach the artifact level, but it was not far behind, such a hard thing was instantly melted by the black liquid, even if it was a real artifact, I am afraid it would be unstoppable.

"Boy, you are really good, if you are not in the forbidden land of death, your future will be very brilliant, but unfortunately, if you enter this forbidden land of death, you will never be able to get out alive, your legend will be ended by me!

And this time, even Ning Chuan felt a strong threat of death.

"Do you still have to use the soul power of the Tianzun Realm to wipe out this strange dead corpse in front of you?" Ning Chuan was a little helpless, but then he suddenly remembered that this dead corpse had said that its soul had already been detained by the god of death, and even if it destroyed its head, it would be useless.

Just when Ning Chuan was anxious, the black liquid in the corpse's mouth also condensed to the limit, and then turned into a black lightning bolt, shooting straight towards Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan's face changed, his body flashed wildly, and he wanted to dodge, but the mysterious power around his body suddenly became several times stronger at this moment, making his figure seem to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't completely dodge it at all.

Airplanes......

Just when Ning Chuan was about to take out an artifact and wanted to block the black liquid, in the sea of his consciousness, the hundreds of imprints formed by the Heavenly Venerable Secret Technique seemed to come to life in an instant, bursting out with terrifying suction, and in an instant, it completely sucked out the soul power of Ning Chuan's Divine Realm.

Immediately after, these marks trembled one after another, flying out from Ning Chuan's eyebrows, and instantly condensed into a red light curtain in front of him.

Wow......

When the red light curtain condensed, the pitch-black liquid suddenly hit it, and then it dripped down the light curtain, unable to cause the slightest damage to the red light curtain.

Seeing this, the strange corpse's face was suddenly full of horror, and he exclaimed, "Impossible! How can you have the Heavenly Venerable Secret Technique? This is absolutely impossible!"

Before he could react, the red light curtain instantly wrapped the strange dead corpse, and then continued to retract, and in just a few breaths, it was sealed into a walnut-sized projectile. And after sealing the dead body, hundreds of mysterious marks flashed out from the projectile, re-shot into Ning Chuan's eyebrows, and slowly calmed down.

On the bridge of life and death, calm suddenly returned, and only the potholes recounted the battle just now.

Ning Chuan's face was pale, and he gasped for breath, the consumption of Tianzun's secret technique was really terrifying, and just by launching a single blow, he completely drained the power of his Divine Realm Triple Soul. However, the power of this Tianzun secret technique is also extraordinary, and Ning Chuan's helpless dead body was easily sealed by the Tianzun secret technique.

Although the consumption is a little scary, it is all worth it!

Ning Chuan threw the sealed corpse into the space ring, rested in place for a while, and after the power of the divine soul recovered slightly, he walked forward along the stone bridge again.

Whoa......

Under the bridge, the pitch-black river began to rush violently, as if it was roaring, and angrily Ning Chuan directly sealed the dead body and threw it directly into the ring as a treasure.

Ning Chuan was cautious, for fear of encountering a strange monster like a dead corpse again, after all, he had never comprehended and cultivated the Tianzun secret technique, and the reason why he would directly seal the strange dead corpse before was only due to luck. If he encountered that kind of monster again, Ning Chuan didn't dare to guarantee whether the Tianzun Secret Technique would still work on its own.

However, when Ning Chuan had finished walking the stone bridge, he did not encounter any more dangers.

At the end of the stone bridge, there is a cemetery with no end in sight, where tombstones stand quietly, and from time to time ghost fires emerge from the graves, exuding a miserable green light.

A straight path that runs from the middle of the cemetery to the depths of the cemetery, a dark place.

"This should be the third level of the Forbidden Land of Death, Yin and Yang are broken!" Ning Chuan paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and stepped onto the path in the middle of the cemetery.

Airplanes......

The cold and evil soul power suddenly appeared, and then directly submerged into Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge, and in the blink of an eye, Ning Chuan's soul of the Divine Realm Triple was suppressed to the Divine Realm Dual.

And as this progresses, the suppression of the power of evil souls becomes stronger and stronger.

Dozens of zhang later, Ning Chuan's soul had been suppressed to the level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Void Realm, and the path in the middle of the cemetery, he had just walked halfway.

"Master, why are you here?"

In the depths of the cemetery, suddenly two soul phantoms condensed above the tombstone, and then slowly floated towards Ning Chuan, and the face of the soul condensed was filled with excitement and surprise.

Looking at these two soul phantoms, Ning Chuan was stunned for a moment, these two people were the disciples he accepted ten thousand years ago, the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator!

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