These powerful souls are not controlled by the Nether Ghosts.

To put it simply, after the death of a monk or other cultivated being, but he can't find a body, so the soul comes to the Netherworld and cultivates in the Netherworld, because it has the characteristics of the Netherworld, so it can't leave there, but its cultivation is still there.

And the Pure Soul Spring is in the middle of that area, and only by passing through that level can you reach the Pure Soul Spring.

It is precisely because of the dominance of the Netherworld Ghost Snake that he cannot completely control that piece of Ghost Snake, so it is open to the sect in Zhongzhou, and everyone takes what they need.

............

Time flies, and three days are coming in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Miao Bu came to the outside of the main hall of Yangmen.

Here, thousands of monks have gathered!

Of these thousands of people, the lowest cultivation is also in the Dan period, and the highest is in the middle of the Yuan Infant!

Because only the cultivation of the Dan period can the divine soul withstand the power of the Pure Soul Spring, otherwise it will be directly collapsed by the power of the Pure Soul Spring.

As for the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, it is naturally because the monks in the late Yuan Infant period have actually already realized part of it, and they don't need to take another adventure.

These thousands of monks are all the elites of the Yang Sect!

At this time, a person came out of the main hall.

"Yang Dingtian!" Miao did not see a gloomy look in his eyes.

Yang Dingtian didn't find that Miao was missing, just because of the suppression of the immortal breath, it was enough to erase some traces.

Yang Dingtian's complexion did not change in the slightest, he stood in front of everyone, swept over one by one, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

"This ghost trial, this seat hopes

Everyone's hard work! It is related to the progress of your cultivation, there is no need to say more about this seat, you can go!" Yang Dingtian waved his hand, as the master of Yangmen, his power can be described as extremely great, and at the same time, his affairs are also extremely large.

Thinking that Miao Bu hadn't appeared until now, he couldn't help but mutter, "This kid can't be dead, right?"

Yang Dingtian was a little unhappy in his heart, if Miao didn't see him really died, then his plan for so many years would be in vain!

"Hmph! Gu Zhen, Gu Zhen, the old man doesn't believe it, this time, I can't open your mouth!" suddenly shot a cold light in his eyes.

Thousands of people, one by one, stepped into the teleportation array, and then disappeared.

The moment Miao Bu stepped into the teleportation array, he seemed to glance at the Yang Dingtian in the distance intentionally or unintentionally.

"Huh?" Yang Dingtian's expression moved, and he realized that someone was spying on him, and it was ill-intentioned.

But when he looked up again, he couldn't see any more figures, and couldn't help muttering again, "Weird!"

............

At the moment when he stepped out of the teleportation array, Miao didn't see the scene in front of him, and suddenly it went dark!

The yin wind gusted from all around, as if it was a hellish breath, lingering in the hearts of everyone.

A bleak gloomy green glow spread all around.

The bones that can be seen everywhere exude an aura of terror.

All this made Miao Wu quite curious.

For mortals, these are extremely terrifying, but for monks, cultivation is to go against the heavens and have a fearless heart, and for this ghost, it is just cautious, and cannot be feared.

Bleak world, bleak colors, bleak

of the light.

Thousands of monks from Yangmen were constantly scattered at this moment, each moving towards their goal.

Miao didn't see his body move, and then scattered, looking for the legendary Pure Soul Spring.

There is not only one, but countless of them, and the place and time of the appearance of the Pure Soul Spring are not fixed, and it is possible that a Pure Soul Spring will emerge from under your feet at any time.

Miao didn't see the figure and flew quickly, looking for it in this ghost.

Although there are thousands of people coming to Yangmen, the place here is too big, and after thousands of people are dispersed, even if the divine consciousness is fully dispersed, they may not be able to find the same door.

Lin Yan was looking near a mountain range, as a primordial infant monk of the Yang Gate, his desire for the Pure Soul Spring was far greater than that of the Jiedan monk.

Once he was able to perceive the power of the artistic conception of the Pure Soul Spring, then his chances of entering the Transformation God would increase a lot.

Although he has no background, his qualifications are extremely high, and he is also a proud person in Yangmen.

Swish!

Lin Yan's eyes showed excitement, and his divine sense saw that not far away, there was a pale green spring.

Ignoring anything else, Lin Yan immediately flew over.

"Haha! I didn't expect my Lin Yan's luck to be so good!" Lin Yan immediately threw himself into the Pure Soul Spring.

"Ahh

His physical body began to wither at an extremely fast speed at this moment.

At the same time, an illusory shadow appeared from above his head, turned directly into a cloud of green smoke, and burrowed into his body.

"Ahh

Lin Yan let out a miserable scream, and his soul seemed to be devoured at this moment

There was a violent tremor, but his body seemed to be trapped in the Pure Soul Spring, and he couldn't break free at all.

Time passed little by little, Lin Yan's trembling body became more and more calm, and even in the end, his body seemed to have become a dry corpse.

After stopping for about a stick of incense, his corpse-like eyes suddenly opened, and two dim green rays of light shot out, revealing a bloodthirsty color.

"The taste of flesh and blood............" His body changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to its original appearance, and even according to the green eyes, it became the same as before.

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed the deliciousness, I'm ......" A sinister laugh rang out, echoing all around.

In just half a day, many people were hunted by ghosts here.

Miao Bu saw each other, flying gloomily from jungle to jungle.

The moment he saw the Pure Soul Spring, he sensed that something was wrong, and with caution, he was almost attacked by a ghost in the Yuan Infant Stage.

The most uncomfortable thing is that the spiritual power seems to be very weak in attacking these ghosts, and only by attacking with your own divine soul can you hurt these ghosts.

Fortunately, his energy value can even be strengthened, otherwise Fang Cai's change can make him see him again.

Now he finally knows that I'm afraid this ghost trial is not so simple, and the crisis here seems to be that there are few underground imperial tombs in the east, and even more so.

Swish!

Miao didn't see a flash of his eyes, and in his divine sense, a pure soul spring appeared.

Miao didn't see Xiuwei mention it, and rushed towards the Pure Soul Spring.

When I came to this Pure Soul Spring in the jungle, Miao was gone.

Didn't move, but observed.

"Huh?" Miao didn't see a strange look in his eyes.