Chapter 6: Netherworld Constitution

"What's the difference?" Perhaps the white-clothed ghost was too indifferent, Su Lingyun began to be bold, facing the fear of the unknown, and asked questions.

"The ghost is in the underworld, and I am still in the world, then I am not a ghost! It's just that the body is destroyed, and the soul is survived by something, don't worry, I won't do anything to you." The white-clothed ghost explained, and by the way, he said that he would not do anything to it, which made Su Lingyun put down his hanging heart.

"You say so, I'm not dead?"

The white-clothed ghost looked at him like an idiot, his eyes full of doubts about Su Lingyun's IQ. "Nonsense, if I hadn't saved you, you would have been able to see the difference between ghosts and spirits. ”

"Ahem!" Su Lingyun coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment at this time.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and groped frantically on himself, but he couldn't find what he was looking for, so he fell to the ground and searched around in the cold light of the night pearl.

"Is this what you're looking for?" the white-clothed ghost spread out his palm, and inside was the small token.

"That's right, give it back to me!" Su Lingyun was anxious and said to the white-clothed ghost.

"Do you know what it is?" The white-clothed ghost didn't want to return the token to Su Lingyun, but asked.

"I don't know what it is, but my grandfather said it might have something to do with my background. Su Lingyun knew that the white-clothed ghost was not simple, so he didn't lie, but told the truth.

"What's your name?" said the white-clothed ghost, still not returning the token to Su Lingyun.

"Su Lingyun. You can give it back to me now!"

"My name is Duan Ruofeng. The white-clothed ghost stared at Su Lingyun's eyes and said slowly, making sure he heard every word clearly.

"I don't want to know your name, give me something back!" Su Lingyun didn't buy his account, and continued to compare with the token.

"It seems that this continent has forgotten me!" another lament, and ignored Su Lingyun's words.

He has been here for nearly forty years, forty years ago, on this continent, he was the most genius cultivator, countless opportunities and good luck, coupled with his efforts, in just twenty years, he stepped on the peak of the Earth Xuan Realm and became the pinnacle of this world.

From the Xuanmai Realm, the Xuanqi Realm, the Xuanpo Realm, the Xuandan Realm, the Xuanfu Realm, the Xuandian Realm, the Xuanzong Realm, all the way through rain or shine, and then in just three years, he broke through to the Earth Xuan Realm and became the youngest Earth Xuan Realm powerhouse in the history of the mainland, if it weren't for that change, he would have become the first strong man in the mainland to break through the Tianxuan Realm before the age of thirty from ancient times to the present, and it is possible to impact the Xuanzun Realm in his lifetime.

Maybe fate is too favored to him, so he died, his soul is attached to the treasure of the master, to survive, in order to wait for the master did not wait for the boy, has been guarding the abyss, today, the boy finally came, sure enough, fate is fate, has its own wonder.

"This thing is called the natal talisman, and it appears with your birth. Duan Ruofeng stroked the token, his eyes were infinitely nostalgic, he used to have a piece of such a thing.

"Well, it seems that you don't know anything. Looking at Su Lingyun's puzzled expression, Duan Ruofeng patiently explained: "There are huge numbers of human races on the mainland, most of them are ordinary and ordinary bodies, but there are also very few people with special and powerful bodies, such as you. ”

"Me?" Su Lingyun looked at himself, and his incomprehension was even stronger.

Duan Ruofeng looked at Su Lingyun with a smile in his eyes, and said slowly, "You're an orphan, right?"

"I have grandpa. Su Lingyun tilted his head to the side, this question has been the most shunned by him since he was a child.

"Hehe, your parents were destined to die when you were born. Duan Ruofeng looked up at the dark sky and said: "Because you are a netherworld, the loneliest physique in the world, and the most powerful physique, use a lifetime of loneliness for a lifetime of strength." ”

"There are various reasons for this constitution, it may be that when you are in your mother's womb, you are entered by the Netherworld Qi into the body, thus forming a Netherworld, or it may be caused by you being born in the pile of dead, or it may be that your mother died in childbirth at the moment of your birth, and there is a very small chance of forming a Netherworld. ”

"If that's the case, I'd rather be just an ordinary person. Su Lingyun lowered his head, thinking that his parents died because of him, he was very sad.

"If you come, you will be safe, don't be too affectionate and hurt your body!" Duan Ruofeng said indifferently, and he didn't feel sorry for Su Lingyun, because he himself was also a netherworld, but not now, because his body was ruined.

"Each body of the Netherworld has his unique natal talisman, each piece of the natal talisman can allow its possessor to comprehend a piece of his own exercises, the level is determined by the strength of the Netherworld, and it is also related to the perfection of the Netherworld, and it is said that the perfect Netherworld can comprehend the heaven-level exercises from it. Duan Ruofeng threw the natal talisman back to Su Lingyun, Su Lingyun was shocked, and hurriedly caught it, for fear of breaking it.

Duan Ruofeng looked at Su Lingyun and touched his chin, and said in an extremely cautious tone, "Do you know that you are the perfect netherworld!"

"Me?" Su Lingyun's chest rose and fell rapidly, obviously shocked by this shocking news, after all, it was a heaven-level exercise, and this thing would only appear in mythological stories!

In the Xuanwu Continent, there are two things that can affect the outcome of the battle, one is the Xuanju, and the other is the Gongfa. Occult techniques can allow cultivators to burst out with extremely powerful power in an instant, while exercises can greatly improve the cultivator's cultivation speed and Xuanzhen quality, thus fundamentally crushing opponents. There are three, six, nine and so on, mainly from high to low divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang four levels, each major level is divided into high and low three small levels from high to low, there is a world of difference between each level, the more advanced the exercise of the mystical skills, the rarer and the higher the value.

The Yellow Rank is generally spread among the people and some small families, the Xuan Rank is something that can only be owned by some large sects, and the Earth Rank is only possessed by those behemoths, as for the Heavenly Order, there has been no present world for thousands of years, and now people's understanding of the Heavenly Rank only exists in the myth of Mr. Storyteller.

"The perfect level of the Netherworld is once in a thousand years, and I've been waiting for you. Duan Ruofeng said quietly, his tone containing sadness about the passage of time.

"Wait for me?" Su Lingyun felt very strange, "Do you know that I will fall into the Falling God Abyss?"

"It's fate, my master told me that you would come here, isn't it amazing?" Duan Ruofeng looked at Su Lingyun and said in a mysterious manner.

Su Lingyun couldn't deny it and nodded.

"Would you like to enter my master's door?" Suddenly, Duan Ruofeng asked.

Su Lingyun looked at the mysterious white-clothed ghost in front of him, and his brain "buzzed", "How can he exist in the form of a soul in the abyss for so many years, he is definitely not an ordinary person, but I am only a double of the Xuan Vein Realm, it can be said that I have no talent for cultivation at all, is it just the talent that the netherworld body in his mouth should have, am I qualified to become his disciple?"