"There is indeed a way ......"

Hearing this, Ling Feng reflexively bounced up from the ground, grabbed Yan Qing's arms tightly, and said excitedly, "What's the way?"

"The way to do it is...... You let go of your uncle.lwxs520.com" Yan Qing glanced at Ling Feng, but he didn't see any movement from him, he still held his shoulder, and he had to smile helplessly, "Have you ever entered the fifth layer of the Lingyuan Gods Tower?"

"You mean, let me improve my spiritual power?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "No, the spiritual power is improving too slowly, in a month's time, I will reach the middle stage of the Vengeance Master at most, although I can defeat the martial artists below the Divine Venerable, but who can guarantee that Yi Chixing will not become a Divine Venerable within a month?"

"Not necessarily. ”

"Is there any other way?" Ling Feng asked.

Yan Qing struggled to remove Ling Feng's hand, and said with a straight face: "Anyway, you will get to that point sooner or later, and it is nothing to tell you in advance." ”

Seeing Yan Qing's attitude gradually becoming serious, Ling Feng did not disturb him, but listened to Yan Qing intently.

"In the Gods and Demons Continent, I'm afraid you're the only one who has the terrifying power of spiritual power. The cultivation of spiritual power is hundreds of times more difficult than the cultivation of divine power, and by now you should be clear about the difficulties. In the original world of spiritual power, the level of the strong is divided into soul master, revenge master, soul reaper, great spirit king, and death. In that world, there has only been one god of death since ancient times, no more than three great spirit kings, basically as long as you become a great spirit king, you will be among the top powerhouses in that world, and the premise of becoming a great spirit king is to absorb the spiritual power of 999999 out of the world's heaviest yin qi and the most resentful place. ”

"Where am I going to find so many places?" Ling Feng suddenly looked like a deflated ball, but after a moment, Yan Qing's words pulled him back again.

"The Lingyuan Gods Tower is the only one that the God of Death has spent his whole life building for, and its grandeur is naturally unimaginable. In the fifth layer, there are 70 billion eternal hells, all of which are the most ferocious ghosts! The eternal hell you have been to before is simply pediatric for the ghosts inside! Uncle has been there once, and he almost lost his soul, and since then, Uncle has never been to the fifth layer, so his strength has always been in the late stage of the soul reaper for three hundred years......" Yan Qing's face turned pale for a while, especially when he mentioned it. When the word "ghost thing" is used, his face is even more hideous and terrifying, and his body can't help but tremble slightly, even if he is a fool, he can imagine the scene inside.

After listening, Ling Feng was silent for a moment, then raised his head violently, and the essence light in his eyes burst out: "Seven tens of billions of eternal hells, all of them have to be absorbed?"

Ling Feng didn't ask if he could improve his strength within a month, but said this, it was obvious that he had already made a decision. A person who is indecisive cannot survive in a world full of strong people!

"An eternal hell is equivalent to a cell in your body, when every cell in your body is filled with endless rich spiritual power, you will have a god-like spirit body, even if ** is blasted to pieces, you can still reforge the body, as long as it does not hurt the soul, then you are immortal!" Yan Qing said word by word, his gaze slowly fell on Ling Feng, and said with concern: "You don't think about it anymore?"

"No need, Uncle Qing, you have my memory, you must know what kind of person I Ling Feng is!" Ling Feng clenched his fists, stood up, stared in the direction behind him for a moment, and walked with his legs raised.

"You...... Alas!" Yan Qing looked at Ling Feng's distant back, and when the words came to his mouth, he forcibly swallowed them the most, so he had to shake his head, and after sighing, with a wave of his one hand, a cyan light shot into the back of Ling Feng's head like electricity: "This is the method of absorbing the power of the eternal hell ghosts, and the other is the life-saving exercise, use it well, I hope that the next time we meet, you will be stronger than now!"

"Hmm. Ling Feng didn't look back, nor did he say words of gratitude, countless times of kindness, he had already remembered it in his heart, and then in the corner that Yan Qing couldn't see, Ling Feng gave him the most beautiful smile.

It was only when he walked to the fourth floor that Ling Feng frowned slightly, the pressure came from all directions, as if he had sunk into the depths of the sea, and there was a sense of crisis and suffocation hidden all the time!

"Boom!"

Ling Feng stepped into a layer of diaphragm with difficulty, as soft as stepping on a marshmallow, and instantly entered another world.

After entering the fifth layer, the heavy feeling of pressure disappeared in an instant, and the body and mind suddenly relaxed countless times. The strange thing was that it was pitch black in front of him, even if Ling Feng cultivated the Blood Devouring Soul Pupil, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he could only imagine the environment here with his five senses.

Ling Feng flattened his arms and touched it around, it looked like a circular passage, but it was still dirtier than the sewers of Ling Feng's world!

The passage was covered with thick clay, soft as a rotting corpse, and the liquid that spread to the knees under his feet exuded a heavy smell of blood, presumably made up of the liquid slowly dripping from above, and the whole space was filled with a smell that was enough to make people vomit!

There was a tumbling in his stomach, Ling Feng retched for a while, put the Giant Spirit God firmly on his back, and walked forward with all his might.

After about three hours, Ling Feng stopped, there was no way in front of him, and knocked with his hand, making a metallic crashing sound, like a miserable chirp echoing throughout the passage, terrifying.

How can there be metal here? Is this a dead end? No!

Groping around with his hands, Ling Feng took a long breath of turbid air, and what stood in front of him was actually a coffin!

Ling Feng raised his head, since this was a tomb, the exit must be on it!

"Boom!"

Ling Feng accumulated his divine power and blasted it with a punch, the top of his head exploded, and suddenly a strong ray of light shone in, it was the sun!

"Shhhh

Ling Feng jumped up, where did he see a grave, the feet were flat, the grass was green, the trees were forested, the sunlight sneaked in through the gaps between the dense leaves, and sprinkled on Ling Feng's body, a burst of warmth.

"What's the hell here, it's obviously a paradise. ”

Looking around, Ling Feng's heart suddenly turned cold. In this vast and verdant deep forest, there was no living creature in sight, except for the big trees, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of life! Also, this space didn't have the divine power or spiritual power he needed, if he hadn't absorbed the power of a ghost before the spiritual power and divine power were consumed, what was waiting for Ling Feng would be death!

"I can't see ghosts at all, why did Uncle Qing say it was so terrifying?"

Having said that, Ling Feng did not let his guard down, and tentatively used the giant spirit god to break open a hole in the big tree beside him, but he was surprised to find that there was a trace of spiritual power floating out, and it didn't take long for it to sink into the ground, and that kind of speed, like something underground, sucked that trace of spiritual power down.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Since Uncle Qing said that the previous eternal hell can't be compared with the ghosts here, then you can't look at this place with a balanced eye, and after picking up the heavy giant spirit god for a while, a big tree hugged by two people fell down violently, like an atomic bomb explosion, a thick spiritual power rose from the ground and spread out in all directions, and the big tree quickly rotted when it touched the ground, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

"Jie Ji ......"

At this moment, a cruel and somewhat crazy voice came from under the big tree before, and Ling Feng immediately cheered up his spirit and slowly took a few steps back.

"It's been 10,000 years...... It's been 10,000 years...... Finally...... There was something to eat......"

Actually sane!!

Ling Feng was startled, his pupils shrank instantly, and he stared at the root of the big tree, clenching the hilt of the giant spirit god tightly.

Slowly, a miserable white hand bone broke through the ground, grabbed the ground, and the ground immediately turned into a pool of black pus, and then, the arm, head, and body, knowing that the entire body was all exposed to the sun, Ling Feng saw the true face of the ghost creature clearly.

The two arms were only white and white bones, and in front of the ghost was covered with pieces of flesh and blood, which should be said to be minced flesh, covered with terrifying blood. The ghost creature has old white hair, deep-sunken eyes, purple eyes, and the flesh of its face looks as if it has been cut by countless sharp knives. The most terrifying thing is that starting from the neck of the ghost, an iron rod the thickness of a finger runs from the top to the bottom of its crotch. It seems that she should be a woman, who was brutally tortured before her death and was killed by an iron root piercing her throat into her body, and you can know from her hideous face how desperate and resentful she was when she died!

If time women are inferior to men, then in the underworld, this sentence has to be reversed.

Secretly wiping a cold sweat, Ling Feng completely focused his attention on the ghost thing, as long as she made any movement, Ling Feng would kill her mercilessly!

"Boom...... No human has been here in 10,000 years!" The ghost creature muttered to herself, approaching Ling Feng step by step, and purple liquid continued to flow out of her mouth.

"Ding!!

Suddenly, Ling Feng's mind shook violently, and the information about the Eternal Hell disappeared into his mind in an instant. It turns out that the ghosts here are also divided into hierarchies.

The strength of ghosts can be seen from the color of the pupils, the purple pupils are the weakest, followed by cyan, black, red, and gold.

Gasping for air, Ling Feng finally knew the horror of this eternal hell, the pressure on the weakest ghost thing alone had already made him almost out of breath, he really couldn't imagine what the situation was like when he touched the ghost thing with golden pupils, thinking of this, Ling Feng broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't regret it.

"It's just a ghost, and I'm afraid that you will rape Lao Tzu?"

Ling Feng let out a loud shout, pretending to be emboldened, and walked with his sword, bursting out with the fastest speed and strength he had ever seen in an instant, slashing at the ghost with a fierce sword.

The ghost didn't dodge, but gently raised the white bone arm, and the movement was too slow to be slow.

"File !!"

Ling Feng's sword seemed to have slashed into metal, causing his arms to go numb for a while, and then a brutal force slammed into his body, ejecting like a cannonball, and Ling Feng landed steadily after a continuous backflip.

In just one fight, Ling Feng felt the strength of the other party, and the purity of the spiritual power on her body was definitely a hundred times stronger than her own! That kind of corrosive ability unique to exclusive spiritual power could be done by ghosts in the air! With Ling Feng's such a strong **, he could leave a deep mark on his chest, and some of his clothes had already turned into ashes, so he had to use all his strength!