Chapter 59: Ghost Cultivation
In the pitch-black palace, under the dark mist, He Heng stood in it with his hands in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "According to the tree demon, this world is a situation where demons and human cultivators are facing each other. As for the so-called immortals, they have never existed, although there have always been their legends, and several sects of Buddhism and Taoism also claim to be their inheritors, but they are just vain, in fact, there has never been any heaven and spiritual mountain in this world, and the so-called underworld is also a mixture of major ghost kings, and there is no order. Otherwise, how could it be possible to detain all the ghosts with the power of Grandma Tree? It has long been destroyed by the so-called black and white impermanence, bull-headed and horse-faced, and the judge Hades. ”
"The so-called Ten Halls of Yama in the underworld are just some powerful ghosts in the name of the legendary ten Hades. ”
"And the cultivators in the world, according to my observation, are also different from the martial arts and qi training techniques of the Great Heaven World, but are more inclined to the ancient Qi training methods of the Great Heaven World, but in the ancient times of the Great Heaven World, the heaven and earth were full of spiritual energy, and the Dao rhyme was deep, even if they did not cultivate the martial arts, the physical body and other aspects would never be weak, but this world is different, everything about the cultivators here is fundamentally above the Yuan Shen. ”
"As for me now......" He Heng suddenly paused, and then said: "Although the old demon of Montenegro calls himself a demon, he is a thousand-year-old ghost, and he cultivates the way of ghosts and immortals! This is somewhat similar to the so-called ghost cultivation that specializes in cultivating yang gods, but there are also differences. There are also ghost cultivators in the Great Heaven World, forging souls with thunder tribulations, ten thousand tribulations of yin spirits, and entering the holy realm! The representative figure is Yu Wumeng, who is at the end of the Pure Yang List, he is a wild ghost who was born, has gone through many tribulations, and uses ghosts to prove that he is a pure Yang Yang God, which is half a pure Yang. ”
"And the ghost cultivation here is actually the path of the Yin God, not to eliminate the Yin Qi with thunder, but to directly extinguish the Yang Qi, and cultivate the Yin God alone, this road should be at the same level as the pure Yang God in the end, or it can be said to be ...... Pure Yin!"
Speaking of this, He Heng shook his head: "Whether it is the god of pure yang or the god of pure yin, it is a level of realm, if it can be combined with yin and yang, I am afraid that it should be able to reach the true peak of ghost cultivation, comparable to the real pure yang true immortal, not half of pure yang! Of course, these are still too far away from me." The top priority is to tidy up this ghost body, the old demon of Montenegro was originally born in a wild way, and there is no exercise at all, and his cultivation is extremely mottled, but it is not easy to do. ”
After thinking about it, He Heng left the city of vain death and went to the Yin Mountain in the depths of the underworld, only to see the overwhelming lonely souls and wild ghosts roaring along the way, but they all retreated under his rich evil aura.
It didn't take long for him to reach the top of Yin Mountain, which was the darkest place in the underworld, or the place where the yin and evil qi between heaven and earth was the strongest.
He Heng quickly found a cave full of evil energy, and there was also a ghost with a very powerful aura in it at this moment, he didn't say a word, and directly swept over with a yin wind and beat the ghost out.
After the ghost came out in embarrassment, he was a little unwilling to say: "Black Mountain Ghost King, I have never offended you, why are you ...... today?"
"Noise!" He Heng snorted coldly, the ghost aura of Sen Ran was vertical and horizontal, setting off the gloomy atmosphere, and a low shout came from the mist: "This seat here is in sight, you are limited to leave within three breaths, otherwise you don't have to leave!"
"Don't go too far, old demon of Montenegro!" the goblin roared dissatisfiedly.
Unexpectedly, in the mist, He Heng smiled coldly: "Since you don't leave, then stay here forever!"
Suddenly, an infinite black mist appeared in the dim heaven and earth, flying sand and stones, and a low roar was filled, and pale palms stretched out from the mist, grabbing at the ghost.
"No, don't!" There was no resistance, and the goblin was grabbed by the thousands of palms at once, and then a mouth appeared in the mist, and sharp teeth appeared, hoarse at him.
"Ahh
It didn't take long for the ghost to be powerless to roar anything, and the ghost body dissipated directly, and was devoured by the huge mouths!
He Heng glanced at the ghosts all over Yin Mountain with a scarlet gaze, and let out a cold voice shrouded in black mist: "From now on, this cave is within a radius of ten miles, and no one is allowed to approach, otherwise this is a lesson for you!"
As he spoke, an earth-shattering momentum surged on his body, which, combined with the evil aura of brutally killing the ghost just now, made many ghosts tremble and flee into the distance.
Looking at those departing ghosts, He Heng nodded with satisfaction, this underworld is not a paradise on earth, it has always been the weak and the strong, the big ghost swallows the little ghost, the little ghost swallows the ghost, the old demon of Montenegro is certainly a ghost king, but there are also a lot of coveters around him, some abnormal manifestations after his possession, I am afraid that he has long been known by the major ghost kings and the ten halls of Yama, today he suddenly came to Yin Mountain, if he does not show a little stronger, I am afraid that their own temptations will follow, although he is not afraid, but it is also troublesome.
His behavior just now was to declare his majesty and strength, and he belonged to killing chickens to show monkeys, but those monkeys were not ghosts on the Yin Mountain, but the ghost kings of all parties and the real king of the underworld, the Ten Palaces Yama.
In fact, as He Heng expected, at this moment, his performance in Yinshan just now has been known by many powerhouses in the underworld.
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"So, this old ghost of Montenegro should be fine, and his cultivation seems to be a lot stronger?"
In the gloomy hall, a ghostly fire burns. A figure in a wide robe with large sleeves and a hideous bronze mask looked at the other nine similarly dressed figures beside him, a little surprised.
After a moment of silence, one of them spoke: "The original strength of the old ghost of Montenegro is not far behind us, and now that he goes further, I am afraid that it is no worse than any of us, with his ambition, I am afraid that sooner or later we will have to conflict, do you want to strike first......"
The ten figures looked at each other, they were all a little hesitant, they were the real kings of the underworld, but there were also many ghost kings whose strength was not weaker than them, such as the original old demon of Montenegro, if there was no reason for them to deal with He Heng now, whether they succeeded or not, I am afraid that they would cause everyone else to endanger themselves afterwards and fight against them together, then this would be bad, and there would be a big problem in the pattern of the underworld, so they were all very hesitant.
After a long silence, the figure sitting in the middle finally spoke: "Let's forget it first, and observe it for a while! Otherwise, if the underworld is in chaos, it will be terrible for the one to blame, don't forget, who gave the ten of us the status we have today! His old man can give us everything, and he can also take it back at any time!"
The other nine looked at each other and nodded, their hands trembling a little as they spoke of him.
And at this moment, He Heng was collecting the yin qi in the Yin Mountain, preparing to practice a magical power.