Chapter 95: The Dead Realm
Luck is a real thing. A large group of people charged forward, only to be lured by the undead flower and caught up in the environment, and in the end, they all turned back and pointed the end of their swords at their teammates. It was an inconspicuous young man, who quickly climbed to the dirt mountain, stood on top of the dirt mountain, and admired the strange flowers.
"It's so bewitching!"
Looking at it from afar, I have never felt like this, but now when I look at it closely, I can't help but sigh, black and white, but it is born on a plant, and the sense of beauty that collides is too strong, and I almost fell into it. If it weren't for the immortal material suppressing his body, coupled with his powerful soul power, he would be like everyone else in the end.
Ling Dong shook his head violently, and finally recovered, his eyes flashed, this flower was too weird.
Don't worry, reach out and grab. There is no need to be merciful to treat this kind of flower, if you want to breed it, where can you go to find a million war spirits?
"Hey, why do I feel that this young man is so familiar?" A great ability saw Ling on the earth mountain, and couldn't help but wonder, with a feeling of familiarity. It's like I've seen it somewhere.
"Whew!"
The ensuing snatching broke his thoughts, there was too much power, he didn't have a little advantage here, but became an opponent in the eyes of everyone.
"Hmph! Lao Tzu's things, you dare to grab them?"
"Coax!"
A phantom appeared, it was a big hand, slapped on a great power, and was directly blasted into the pit, blasting all the monks away, and even falling.
The power of power, the landslide and the earth crack!
Ling Dong grabbed the undead grass in his hand, and the illusion became more and more real. It's really like you're on the battlefield.
"Hugh is going to stop me!"
Forcing himself to settle down, without any hesitation, he dragged the whole plant down, put it directly in his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp. In an instant, brilliance emerges, intertwined with black and white.
"Hmph, fight with me!" Ling Dong gritted his teeth, and the moment he grabbed it with his bare hands, he felt that he had lost his mind.
The Undead Grass is like this, it does not have a violent medicinal power like other top-grade elixirs, impacting the body, but only refining it slightly, that is, it is all refined and integrated into the body. In an instant, he felt that his soul power was instantly saturated, and he had a feeling of being nourished, just like when he first cultivated his spirit, he was nourished by spiritual power. The comfort is beyond measure.
Atom's biggest feeling is that his soul power is completely saturated to a certain extent, and he can't increase it by half a point. What Ling Dong didn't feel was that while his soul power was saturated, his soul was also condensed. If the original soul was just a crystal ball of light, now that light is thicker and more powerful.
The undead grass was gone, and everyone came to their senses. Everywhere the eyes looked, there was blood and a dazzling light. Some people wept bitterly and killed their own companions.
However, before they could think too much, the violent shaking struck them, causing all the people to panic, turn around and run. However, the distance is too far, and there is no chance to escape from this big pit.
"My peerless killing array!" The heavenly power blew his nose and glared, impatient, and his heart was dripping blood.
As the ground shook, the skin slipped from the mighty hand as if attracted by something, turned into a streamer, and rushed down to the ground.
The crowd watched and their hearts ached.
With the disappearance of the undead grass, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the original earth mountain sank rapidly, and the same was true of the huge pit that had killed millions of guards, and the speed of composure was amazing. Those monks who were still fighting before were naturally not spared, and they also fell.
The mighty man was not sucked in, and after thinking for a long time, he did not rush down to pick up the hide, and why they cultivated so deeply that they could not even probe the situation below. It makes them feel uneasy. Who knows what's down there, if it's more powerful than those bones, even if it's powerful, it's going to fall.
The earth mountain was sinking, and Atom was not spared, as the earth mountain fell downward.
"I'm young, and my ambitions haven't been fulfilled yet!" Ling Dong looked up to the sky and roared, but he was full of laughter in the ears of others.
"You because of who you are!" the taunt flickered, followed by a blank space.
There is no hope in everyone's hearts, even Atom. They have all seen the power of white bones, and they can simply describe it as eating meat and drinking blood.
If the accident happens again, it's hard to imagine if it's a Jedi below.
"Coax!"
The surrounding earth trembled, as if it had entered the end of the world, and people's spiritual consciousness could not be dispersed, and collapsed with the earth. After a few breaths, it was extremely dark all around, and all the five senses were obscured, as if they had entered hell.
"Ahh
Someone yelled, it was so muffled, it felt like my heart was going to break, and no one paid attention to him because no one else could hear him. Fear does not solve the problem, and the whereabouts never stop.
An hour later, a gust of wind whistled by, chilling to the core.
Suddenly, a fluorescent light came into people's eyes, followed by the sound of crackling and landing.
"Ahh
Moans were heard incessantly, falling from the endless sky, and if it were a mortal, it would have been dead. The monk has spiritual power to protect his body, and he can ensure that his life is worry-free, but the sharp pain still makes them gnash their teeth.
Numb was originally on the top of a high mountain, and when it fell, it was the last to fall, and its small body only felt sitting on the surface of the sea, which was very warm and soft. Spiritual consciousness cannot be detected, and spiritual power is also locked in the body, and can only be seen with pure naked eyes and ears to hear.
After a while, the talent probably got used to the environment. The area is flat and wide, and there is nothing to cover it around. It's like you're stuck in a huge plain. In the distance, it was pitch black, and you couldn't see the exit when it fell. I don't know how far I have fallen.
Not far away, a stone tablet, glowing with a faint fluorescence, was leisurely engraved with two words: Dead World. The two words emitted a blood-red light, shocking, and there was a kind of soul coercion. There seems to be a supergiant standing there. Overlooking them. It makes people feel that they have come to the Nine Shades. It's like you've arrived in the underworld.
Coercion makes their souls feel depressed, but they don't have to worry about their lives. The crowd was a little relieved.
"It's a dead ...... Lose...... The Dead!"
Someone said in a trembling voice, even the soul trembled, these two words represent a super power, but also represent blood and darkness. Anyone who knew it was amazed to see these two words.
"It's really coming to the underworld!" Some people are about to drop their mouths, and they are really desperate.
The yin wind is like a steel knife, blowing on the body, and you can feel the pain. Driven by those who know, they all feel a chill down their spines. I don't know what the great horror is.
"What the hell is going on?" someone is already impatient, so it's strange to be scared like this, not to be scared to death.
"The Soul Hunting Gate is not the first force to use soul devouring as a cultivation method, there are many such similar forces in the long history, and they all use the soul of a human to cultivate.
Among them, there is one of the most domineering and the most criticized, that is, this realm of death, at the beginning of the establishment of the Daomen, it was to cultivate with the soul of life, until the demise of this sect, I don't know how many souls of living people have been devoured, and where there is a realm of death, there is killing.
This realm of the dead has been shining for thousands of years in history, turning the land of living beings into scorched earth, and it also has another name, purgatory!"
In the Middle Ages, there were thousands of strong families, thousands of families contended, and almost all fields were exerted to the extreme in this special era. Even the Soul Eater is the same. It was a brilliant era, and it was desirable.
"What happened to the Dead Realm?"
"Hey!" thinking of the records in the history books, it makes people's hearts tremble, "It was a dark history, human beings were almost extinct in hundreds of years, and only some remote areas were not affected!"
A lot of people shook their heads, apparently they knew a little bit about it.
Atom listened hard, he didn't know what they were talking about about the dark history. At this time, listening hard can be regarded as a make-up lesson.
"The realm lord of the Dead Realm, Gong Shen Creation, spent nearly five thousand years to gradually establish a behemoth, the Dead Realm. When the Dead World was at its peak, the whole world talked about the change of color in the Dead World. , in the dark places around everyone, there will be disciples of the dead world. When the Lord of the Dead Realm was at its peak, his cultivation reached the highest level, and the Spirit Emperor realm was complete!"
As soon as these words came out, even the monks who didn't know were speechless, the Spirit Emperor realm was a realm that even giants had to look up to, which meant that no one could stand up to the sky and the earth in the era when immortals did not come out. In the eyes of the Spirit Emperor, these people were like dust meeting majestic mountains. You can't look up to peep. In this realm, people turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands into rain, above the nine heavens, and the sun and moon appear dim.
"The prosperity of the Dead Realm has made the huge forces on the continent extremely uneasy, and if they continue to indulge in growth, it is likely to cause a catastrophe, and discuss a joint crusade.
At this time, the main cultivation of the Dead Realm was only the Supreme Realm, and although it seemed high now, it was just ordinary compared to that magical era. was chased to the ends of the earth by a giant, very depressed, and almost died several times, but he survived strongly, and endured in a land with extremely poor spiritual power. The Lord of the Dead roared to the sky, vowing to avenge his death.
The whereabouts of the Lord of the Dead are unknown, and under the encirclement and suppression of huge forces, the name of the Dead World has also dissipated from the world and has been completely eradicated.
The story is not over, the main cultivation of the Dead Realm is that when the Spirit Emperor is at the peak of the realm, the Dead Realm rises again, stirring up the bloody storm on the continent. The big man of the major forces gritted his teeth and vowed to kill this so-called Emperor of Purgatory this time.
In the endless sea, the Lord of the Dead Realm, the only one against the three spirit emperors, in the end, only the Lord of the Dead Realm returned covered in blood, this battle established his invincible hegemony in the world, and since then the Dead Realm has become the largest force in the world, and the Lord of the Dead Realm has naturally become the most powerful person in the world!"
One continued, his face was pale, and he was dressed in a black robe, covering his entire body, as if he had disappeared, but there was obviously high respect in his eyes. It's as if that's his idol.
"After another eight thousand years, the Lord of the Dead Realm has killed the Ten Great Spirit Emperors one after another, and at the same time, he has also achieved the Spirit Emperor Fruit Rank, reaching the peak of his cultivation, the peak of the Spirit Emperor. Cultivation has reached that point, and it is difficult to move forward, but no one wants to stop. In order to break through that step, he unleashed one of the worst dark upheavals in history.
According to legend, in the hundred years of dark turmoil, seven or eight out of ten of the human beings on the entire continent, hundreds of millions of people, died in that turmoil. There is nothing else on the entire continent except for the corpses, and the smell of rancid smell can be found everywhere.
Even with such a wanton killing, the sect master of the Gong Shen Creation was not able to break through to that step in the end, and he went mad and died.
The remnants of the power of the righteous path have spent tens of thousands of years to wipe out this force. Eventually, this great force will be wiped out from this world. After tens of thousands of years of glory, it will eventually become dust!"
Just listening, people feel a chill down their spines, although the number of people in the Middle Ages cannot be compared with the present, but it is the monks on the entire continent, and seven or eight out of ten have died, what a tragic world this is!
"It's good that I wasn't born in that era!" someone patted his chest to cheer himself up, just listening to this legend made his hair rise and his whole body was cold.
"That's... Soul Hunter ........."
Someone thought of the Soul Gate, but just wanted to speak, but the words came to their lips and swallowed them raw. There are a lot of people in the soul gate here, accounting for at least thirty percent, once the exit is offended, I am afraid that the soul will not be protected.
"Jie Ji ......"
It was an empty area, pitch black, and there was nothing but the huge glowing stone monument in the distance. It's like you're stuck in an endless underworld.
"Originally, there was an agreement in the world, and if such a sect appears, it must be strangled in the cradle, but who knows that it has changed its form, and they are all blind!"
The yin wind is whining, which makes people's backs cold, and they can't protect their bodies with spiritual power, just like mortals. This feeling, which has been lost for a long time, appears again, but there is no beauty of reunion after a long absence.
"Can't get out at all!"
Everyone is trying to find a way, but no matter how they do, they can't find an exit. Except for the blood-red fluorescence, there was no light to be found.
"What the hell is this place, we're not going to be trapped here!"
"Since we're here, we might as well go to the Dead Realm to take a look, maybe there's something big!" someone said with interest, those legends are aimed at a great sect, and some legends are aimed at the Dead Realm, "According to legend, the disciples of the Dead Realm have not only collected countless souls, but also collected endless heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as elixirs. Maybe you can find the elixir!"
said that the dead world is a small world, I believe many people will refute it. A small world can't last that long. The master died, and without the maintenance of the mighty man, it disintegrated and merged into the void within 10,000 years.
This realm of the dead is a combination of the Great Tomb and the Small World. By sealing the Dead Realm underground, even without the maintenance of powerful people, you can spontaneously absorb the origin of the world and operate on your own. But it will migrate with the movement of the continent, and it will be erratic.
In the Tomb Robbery Realm, divide the world's tombs into levels. The number one tomb is the Realm of the Dead. A large tomb that grave robbers are most eager to excavate.
As long as you get a little bit of it, you can ascend to the sky in one step. There is apparently no shortage of tomb robbers here who know the inside story.
"Haha, it's developed!" Someone is already happy in his heart, and it seems that he should be a tomb robber.
The man who spoke was the first to step out, striding very fast, and there was no indomitable momentum. Insiders know that he is extremely cautious in his steps. At first glance, it is the best in tomb robbing.
Then a few people followed.
"Anyway, I can't get out if I stay here, so I might as well go and explore!"