Chapter 2: The Hell of the Nose
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On the lonely peak, Yan Sanjun stood on the top of the cliff, calmly looking into the distance, his eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes clear......
He lowered his head, looked at his slightly white palm, and frowned suddenly.
"Still doesn't work?" Yan Sanjun muttered to himself in a low voice, remembering yesterday's test, he shook his head helplessly, and his expression became more and more frustrated.
"It's been fifteen years, do they remember me......" The corners of the boy's mouth squirmed slightly, and he said nonsensically.
In fact, no one knew that in Yan Sanjun's heart, there was a secret that did not belong to this world.
He is not from this world, he comes from an ancient oriental civilization, where there is a mountain called "Mount Tai".
Legend has it that there is a sea eye at the foot of Mount Tai, which is the only passage to the underworld. This has been explored by many people, however, studies over the ages have shown that it is just a legend.
Fifteen years ago, Yan Sanjun had just graduated from college, and his classmates went to Mount Tai to play, when they climbed to the top of the mountain, the earth suddenly shook violently, and the whole Mount Tai collapsed from the middle, and the mountain was divided into two. A huge sea eye suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain. The sea eye rotated violently, generating a strange suction force, sucking Yan Sanjun and several classmates into the center of the sea eye one after another.
When it was over, Yan Sanjun was surprised to find that he had unknowingly crossed over.
After the shock, he had to accept the reality calmly. And in the days that followed, he finally got to know this strange world.
This is the Abi Hell, one of the eight hells of the underworld. That is, the legendary eighteen layers of hell. There is no agricultural civilization, industrial civilization and scientific and technological civilization here, and obtaining strong soul power is the only way to gain a foothold in this world.
The beings in the underworld, although they are called Yin people, are actually dead souls. And if the dead soul wants to live and not disperse, it must be supported by soul power.
It is precisely for this reason that all beings in the underworld understand the method of cultivation, and they rely on constantly absorbing the soul power of heaven and earth to maintain their life form.
Of course, in addition to their normal cultivation, they are also able to replenish their soul power by devouring other undead souls.
The method of hesitating cultivation is different, and the soul power obtained is also strong and weak. In the underworld, the method of cultivation is divided according to the status level, from high to low, namely: emperor, king, general, and poor.
In the underworld, the hierarchy is strict, and under the emperor, king, general, and messenger, there are some unfulfilled souls, commonly known as imps.
Obtaining powerful soul power is the key to advancing to the next level. Generally speaking, if you break through the ninefold soul power and condense one soul, you can be promoted to poor, if you condense three souls, you will be promoted to general, and so on, and when you gather three souls and seven spirits, you can have unimaginable power.
Legend has it that those who reach this level will be able to rule the laws of hell and travel freely between all walks of life.
In the underworld, the strength of the dead soul, in addition to the level of cultivation exercises, also has soul skills.
As the name suggests, this is a technique to increase soul power. Like the cultivation exercises, soul skills are also divided into emperors, kings, generals, and differences.
In the underworld, there are countless soul skills of all kinds, but those that are common outside are generally poor soul skills. Those superior soul skills are all in the hands of the superior society of the underworld. For example, the top ten Yan monarchs, ghost judgments from all over the world, etc.
Therefore, if ordinary people want to obtain high-level exercises, there are only two ways, either to join the underworld army, or to become the private soldiers of some nobles, and obtain high-level soul skills through official channels; Either they rely on their own understanding to create their own exercises.
In addition, if you are lucky, if you encounter an unlucky ghost from a superior society, after destroying him, you can also deprive him of high-level exercises from his soul sea.
However, compared with the first two methods, the latter is too risky, and if one is not careful, it is easy to invite the disaster of the destruction of the whole family.
Yan Sanjun's family is a private soldier who belongs to the local ghosts, and the entire family has only one general-level exercise. Only the patriarch is qualified to practice, and the rest can only practice the most ordinary inferior exercises.
Above the demotion, there are king-level exercises, which are generally in the hands of the top ten Yan monarchs and judges from all over the country, and many king-level exercises are created by the ten Yan monarchs.
As for the emperor level, it has long been rare in the world, even in the hands of the top ten Yan monarchs, and they do not necessarily have a complete work.
Of course, these are all things that Yan Sanjun heard theoretically, and many real situations may not be entirely true.
The hell of the underworld is vast and vast, and in addition to the Yin people, there are many Yin beasts. They have even more treacherous powers, and they are not at all inferior to the powerful soul skills of the Yin people. They are scattered in all corners and live together with the Yin people in this forested world.
In short, this is the world that Yan Sanjun is facing, full of differences everywhere.
"Hey, the soul power is still dissipating, I don't know when it will be the end." Yan Sanjun clenched his fists tightly, his emotionally disturbed eyes looking ahead, unable to calm down for a long time.
All kinds of past lives are vivid, and everything in the past has become a thing of the past, and in the corner of memory, it is gradually drifting away. I vaguely remember that at that time, Yan Sanjun was just an ordinary poor boy, he was full of food alone, and the whole family was not hungry. He also envied those billionaires, delusionally thinking that one day he could become one of them, accompanied by money and beautiful women, and spend a happy life.
However, all illusions are shattered, and he travels through to a hierarchical world and begins a new journey in life.
This time, he vowed to live a life and bid farewell to yesterday's ordinariness with his new attitude. To this end, he has worked hard, cultivated frantically, and made continuous breakthroughs to become a genius in the limelight. However, fate made people, and just when he was about to condense the corpse dog spirit, he suddenly lost his soul power and became a waste person with zero soul power.
"Ahh I don't accept it, I don't accept ......"
Suddenly, Yan Sanjun roared into the air, and he used all his strength to disperse the unwillingness in his heart one by one.
After the irritability, everything is calm again.
Yan Sanjun froze and reached out to grab the jade on his chest. It was an uncarved piece of natural jade, simple and atmospheric, with an irregular shape. This is left by his ancestors, and when he climbed Mount Tai, he always took it with him. Later, he crossed over, and this piece of jade became the only token of his thoughts.
"I will continue to work hard until this revenant soul completely dissipates......" Yan Sanjun secretly gritted his teeth and regained his confidence.
Over the years, he had never given up his cultivation, and even worked harder than before, although his soul power would soon dissipate after each cultivation, but he could feel that the speed at which he absorbed his soul power was getting faster and faster. In the face of adversity, this small progress seems to strengthen his belief in hard work.