In the wilderness of the land, in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, a canyon is like an axe, stretching straight and without an end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The area around the canyon is full of aura, lush vegetation and greenery. Different from other places, a relatively ordinary tree here is at least ten zhang high, and the thickness of four people is embraced. And the highest, even reached dozens of zhang, and dozens of people couldn't hug them.

These trees are towering into the sky, with large branches and wide leaves, covering the sky and the sun, and walking through them is like being in the middle of the night. There are also a few half-human-tall spirit grass trees on the side of the road, and the leaves emit a faint fluorescence, illuminating the ground.

It's just that what makes people feel weird is that in such a place full of spiritual energy, there should be many demon beasts and spirit birds to occupy and breed. But in fact, apart from the extraordinary abundance of vegetation here, there is no sign of any life.

Here, it is the Fallen Soul Abyss, one of the three major Jedi in the cultivation realm.

At this moment, at the entrance of the Fallen Soul Abyss, a black-clothed young man with a slender figure and a long sword on his back stood silently. The young man's face is resolute, his eyes are long and profound, and in that pair of eyes, he seems to carry the vicissitudes of time and see through the hot and cold world.

This black-clothed young man was none other than Wutian, who had just come from the Spirit Control Sect.

The blood return conference has ended, and the disciples of the affiliated sects and families of the Spirit Control Sect who participated in the conference have left one after another. I believe that it won't be long before everything that happens at the Spirit Control Sect's Blood Return Conference will spread to all parties in the Barbarian Domain.

Kaikai and Xiaobai made a lot of noise, and similarly, they also got a great opportunity. Especially the fusion of Xiao Bai, the Heavenly Wolf, and the Phantom of the Divine Beast of the Quartet Garrison Realm, the benefits brought to it were unimaginable.

It's just that Xiaobai was too seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep, and its whole body was wrapped in a blood cocoon, and it was undergoing a deep transformation. Because the blood cocoon was outside, he couldn't see the situation inside clearly, although Wutian was worried, he didn't dare to use his divine sense to investigate at will, so as not to affect Xiaobai's transformation.

It's not bad to open, and with the help of Suzaku and Phoenix Phantom, it's also sleeping now. It was surrounded by a thick Nirvana flame, and according to a howling Daoist, it was actually the first Nirvana Tribulation of the Phoenix Nine Nirvana!

Yixiao Daoist also said that the Phoenix Clan's First Nirvana Tribulation was equivalent to the Thirty-Nine Little Heavenly Tribulations of the monks. Once Kaikai survives the first Nirvana Tribulation, its strength will be comparable to that of Yuanying Zhenjun.

This made Wutian suffer a big blow, and he practiced so hard, and now he was only in the middle of the Jindan Realm. And open this lazy thing, in addition to eating and sleeping all day long, but he is about to have the strength of Yuanying.

Doesn't this mean that he is about to be surpassed by his own spirit beast? It's not just Kaikai, Xiaobai has a greater opportunity, and for the atavistic bloodline, when it breaks out of the cocoon, how can it be worse than Kaikai?!

Wutian recovered quickly, and he was also a member of the Heavenly Vein, and he had memories of his past life. With such good conditions, backwardness is only temporary. As long as the resources are sufficient, he is sure that he will catch up and come back in the shortest possible time.

Of course, this is just a casual thought, Xiaobai and Kaikai's strength has improved, and Wutian is happy for them from the bottom of his heart. At the same time, this also shows that Xiaobai and Kaikai can help him go further.

However, a howling Daoist originally had great expectations, looking forward to the picture of Xiaobai and Kaikai, and the Spirit Sect in the future in the cultivation realm. But when Linglan told him that Xiaobai and Kaikai were both lawless pet beasts, she was dumbfounded.

A smile appeared on Wutian's face, and he couldn't help but want to laugh when he remembered the depressed look on his face. Xiaobai and Kaikai were left by him in the Lingling Sect, and asked Linglan to help take care of them, and he was relieved that there was a mysterious old man.

He said to Linglan that the Soul Falling Abyss is extremely dangerous, in case he can't come back, Xiaobai and Kaikai will stay in the Spirit Control Sect from now on, and ask the Spirit Control Sect to take good care of them. Such a good thing, the Spirit Control Sect will not refuse.

Putting away his thoughts, Wutian's face showed a solemn expression, his eyes were in front of the Soul Abyss, and now, he was about to enter here alone.

Standing at the entrance of this Fallen Soul Abyss, the Heavenless Divine Soul could sense that there was a strange power here. This kind of power seems to be able to hook the soul, make the soul unstable, and thus come out of the body.

"Is this the soul-hooking power of the Soul Abyss?"

Wutian muttered in a low voice, looking into the distance, it was the depths of the Soul Falling Abyss, and it was pitch black inside, and it was impossible to see it really. The Heavenless Divine Consciousness did not dare to extend too far, and only controlled it to cover within a hundred zhang of his body.

Divine consciousness is also a kind of power that belongs to the soul, and the stronger the soul, the stronger the divine consciousness. Since the most terrifying thing in this Soul Falling Abyss is the power of soul hooking, it would be really stupid for Wutian to unscrupulously release his divine sense to investigate.

He pulled out the Guhong Sword and held it in his hand, while the true yuan was running, condensed behind his back, and as long as he encountered danger, he could block the sneak attack from behind him as soon as possible. After making these preparations, Wutian stepped forward, holding a sword in one hand and a bright light bead in the other, and began to walk towards the Falling Soul Abyss.

"A howling Daoist said that during this period of time, the power of the Soul Falling Abyss will be relatively weakened. Now it's just the outer area, and I still feel the powerful power of seduction. This Soul Abyss is really not simple! ”

The more you go inside, the stronger the power of soul hooking. For the sake of prudence, Wutian narrowed the coverage of his divine consciousness from one hundred zhang to fifty zhang square. He clenched the Guhong Sword in his hand tightly, and the bright light bead shone forward, and continued to walk inside.

The road was very quiet, and after entering the canyon, there were not a few giant trees, most of them were one-man tall shrubs, and there were some glowing spirit grasses. Wutian can even hear his own heartbeat.

"Click!"

I don't know how long I walked, but suddenly, Wutian stepped on a hard object under his feet, and there was a crisp cracking sound. He looked down and saw the skull of a monk.

The monk had apparently been dead for a long time, and his flesh had been corrupted, leaving only a skeleton of Bai Sensen. The clothes on his body have also been torn, but in terms of material, he used to be a good robe.

Wutian took a deep breath and looked ahead, next, he was about to enter the depths of the Soul Abyss. So far, although the soul hooking power from the Soul Abyss is powerful, it has not had any effect on him.

But in the depths of the Soul Abyss, it may not be. Wutian once again reduced the coverage of his divine consciousness by half, enveloping a radius of twenty-five zhang, and then continued to go deeper.

The further inward it goes, the darker it becomes, and Wutian holds a pearl of light in his hand, and in this Soul Falling Abyss, it is like an insignificant firefly, which may be extinguished at any time. After all this time, Wutian never encountered any danger other than the silence and the endless power of seducing souls.

"If this is the only case in this Soul Falling Abyss, then it won't be that no one has ever come out alive?"

Wutian frowned, puzzled by this, he didn't believe that the three major Jedi only had such a little danger, there must be dangers hidden in the dark that he didn't know, thinking of this, Wutian became even more vigilant.

Along the way, there were no less than a hundred monk bones he encountered, and judging from the faint fluctuations emanating from those bones, the cultivation was different, from the Condensation Realm to the Yuan Infant Realm, and even the Transformation God Realm.

What made Wutian strange was that Yixiao Daoist said that almost all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect had fallen in the Soul Falling Abyss, but until now, he had not even seen the corpse of a disciple of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, but he had seen a lot of broken puppets.

I don't know how long I went inside, it was dark here, there was no concept of time, Wutian estimated that it had been a few days since he touched the outside world, but he hadn't even seen a shadow of pure spirit gold.

He was a little anxious, and it was not a way to look for it aimlessly. But then Wutian smiled bitterly, what else could he do?

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a gray-white bright spot in the distance. Wutian's heart moved, and he walked towards the gray-white bright spot with anticipation.

Wutian could be sure that this gray-white bright spot was definitely not the kind of light emitted by the spirit grass on the side of the road.

"Is it Pure Spirit Essence Gold?"

Thinking of this, Wutian couldn't help but speed up his pace and rushed towards the gray-white bright spot. The highlights seem to be very close, but it took a lot of time to get there. But after getting there, Wutian was disappointed, this gray-white bright spot was not Pure Spirit Essence Gold.

This is a giant tree that is as crystal clear as the whole body, and this giant tree emits powerful fluctuations, supporting a gray-white light curtain in a radius of more than ten zhang around it. The gray-white bright spot that Wutian saw earlier was the light emitted by this light curtain.

Although it was not Pure Spirit Essence Gold, Wutian was still a little excited when he was disappointed, because he recognized the origin of this giant tree. This giant tree, known as the Three-Life Soul Tree, grows in the land of no light, but it can emit a faint light on its own.

The branches of the three-life soul tree can be cast into a soul coffin, and the corpse of the person can be stored in it, which can keep it from rotting for 10,000 years.

What made Wutian even more pleasantly surprised was that there were still three three-life fruits growing on this three-life soul tree. These three fruits are much more precious than the branches of the Soul Tree, and their function is to allow a soul body to condense the physical body and obtain new life.

This is definitely a good thing for Wutian!

"With these three fruits, I can find a way to resurrect my father, mother, and brother!"

Wutian's face was excited, his heart was pounding, and the excitement was overwhelming. You know, wasn't the reason why he set foot on the path of cultivating immortals in the first place was to take revenge and resurrect his relatives?

Now it is hoped that the resurrection of relatives will allow him to resurrect his relatives as long as he obtains these three life fruits, and when he cultivates to the realm of transforming into gods, he can try to go down to the underworld, retrieve the souls of his parents and elder brother, and use the three life fruits to resurrect them.

In the Netherworld, mortal souls are reincarnated once in a hundred years, while monk souls take longer to be reincarnated. Moreover, because the monk has cultivated, his soul is relatively strong, and he will generally choose to serve as a ghost envoy in the netherworld, turn into a ghost cultivator, and continue to pursue the Great Dao.

Wutian already knew that his parents were both monks, and his cultivation was not low, so he was not worried that his parents were not in the netherworld. As for his elder brother, there were still ninety years left, and he believed that it wouldn't take him that long to break through the Transformation God Realm.

At that moment, Wutian decided that after going back this time, he would immediately retreat and make every effort to improve his cultivation!

Wutian looked up at the three three-life fruits at the top of the three-life soul tree, and saw that this fruit was oval-shaped, the top was sharp, crystal clear, the skin was smooth without a trace of flaws, and the internal halo flowed, which was very good-looking.

Wutian immediately stepped forward, cut off a small section of the branch with the Guhong Sword, sacrificed the Dan Fire in his body, melted the branch, and refined it into three small and delicate wooden boxes. The preservation of these three-life fruits is relatively particular, and only by using the branches of the three-life soul tree can its divine essence be best retained.

After doing this, Wutian looked at the three three-life fruits again, flew up, came to one of the three-life fruits, waved his hand, and put them into one of the wooden boxes. Immediately afterward, he came to the second three-life fruit and took it away in an instant.

After taking away the two three-life fruits, Wutian licked his lips, held back the excitement in his heart, took the only empty wooden box, came to the last three-life fruit, and raised his hand to grab it.

But at this moment, a mutation protruded!