Of course, Wang Xia's worries are not superfluous, after all, whether it is true or false Wang Xia is the clearest in his heart. Under Yu Xing, the lord of Yucheng, who personally opened the way, Wang Xia finally came to the Yucheng City Lord's Mansion after enjoying half an hour of crowding and watching.

When he saw the towering City Lord's Mansion, even Wang Xia couldn't help but shout, the construction technology of this underworld is really stronger than the world.

"Venerable, please ......" The ghost generals in front of them had already divided into two rows and stood in front of the gate before arriving at the gate of the city lord's mansion, which looked like a city gatehouse, and Yu Xing led Wang Xia into front of the ghostly city lord's mansion with Wang Xia in a golden sedan chair.

Although it was a mansion, at this moment, Wang Xia felt that the city lord's mansion in front of him should be more like a giant tower, and when he saw the three words at the entrance, it just confirmed his conjecture.

"The Tower of All Beings!" Yes, Yu Xing's mansion is indeed not a mansion, but a tower! A giant tower that connects the sky! But this is also the custom of the underworld, in the underworld, only people at the peak of power can build this ghost tower for themselves to cultivate.

There is a lot of death in the underworld, but that doesn't mean that every place is the same. In the underworld, the closer you get to the clouds, the more intense the dead air will be. And here, the height of the ghost tower where a strong man lives also represents his identity.

There is no doubt that this Yu Xing can definitely be regarded as a strong man even among the entire Ghost Emperor's subordinates. His ghost tower is a hundred feet high, and he can definitely rank in the top ten among countless powerhouses.

Looking at Wang Xia who was observing the ghost tower on the side, Yu Xing smiled slightly and turned into a tour guide and began to explain some customs and habits about the ghost tower of the underworld for Wang Xia.

“...... His Holiness didn't know that in the imperial capital, His Majesty the Ghost Emperor's imperial tower was 880 zhang high, and 880 zhang was also the ultimate height in the underworld, and there would be danger if it went up. Yu Xing said that although Wang Xia was very calm, his heart was extremely shocked.

Eight hundred and eighty zhang, although I don't know if the one in this world is the same as the one I know. But there is no doubt that just from this pagoda of living beings, it can be seen that the one zhang of this world is probably not much worse than the one he knows.

And 880 zhang, how magnificent is this tower? Wang Xia himself couldn't imagine it, but the only thing Wang Xia wanted to know was whether there was an elevator in this tower...... If not, then it's hard to imagine climbing this tower without someone dying of exhaustion on the spot...... Obviously, Wang Xia's concerns are completely meaningless. In the old days, it was difficult to climb a tower a few hundred meters high on foot, but all because people in that world could not fly. For example, to reach the ranks of the Fifth Realm cultivators like the Ghost Emperor, eight hundred and eighty zhang is just a blink of an eye movement for him that can be easily reached.

Stepping into the Pagoda of All Beings, Sensen's ghost qi surged around Wang Xia, and a slight feeling of discomfort appeared in Wang Xia's heart. But this discomfort is just a feeling. This ghost qi still couldn't shake the divine power in Wang Xia's body.

On the other hand, looking at Han Xing beside him, Wang Xia's face was somewhat uncomfortable. At this moment, Wang Xia found that Han Xing was curiously looking at everything around her, and the discomfort she felt did not show her in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xia was very surprised. You must know that with such a strong ghost aura, Wang Xia felt that even a cultivator of the Four Realms would definitely be oppressed and couldn't stand it, but Han Xing didn't, what does this mean? At this moment, a feeling of fear appeared in Wang Xia's heart.

"Could it be that Han Xing is a dead man?" Yes, it was such a thought that appeared in Wang Xia's heart. This idea may sound strange at first. After all, Han Xing came to this world with Wang Xia, and they should all be living people, but Wang Xia kept telling himself in his heart that all this was true...... Frowning slightly, Wang Xia didn't continue to think about it, because he really didn't know enough about Wang Xia here. And what I should be worried about now is definitely not Han Xing's problem, but the ghost emperor!

Walking into the Pagoda of All Beings, a spiraling step appeared in front of Wang Xia, and just when Wang Xia suspected that he was going to climb up step by step, Yu Xing on the side spoke: "Venerable, please ...... here."

Looking in the direction of Yu Xing's finger, Wang Xia saw a flash of blue light, and then several seemingly messy boulders suddenly emitted brilliance! In the midst of the surging light, countless purple lines slowly formed on the ground. This is a teleportation array! There is no doubt that this is a teleportation array that can connect any level of this pagoda.

"I'm afraid this formation is already in line with you!" Wang Xia looked at the blue-purple teleportation array in front of him, his face smiling. Hearing Wang Xia's speculation, Yu Xing also nodded decisively and said: "What His Holiness said is true, every ghost tower is not only the residence of the strong in the underworld, but also the weapon of the strong!"

"Weapon?" Hearing Yu Xing's words, Wang Xia became interested, in his mind, could it be that this ghost tower can still be held with his hands to smash people? Not to mention the 880 zhang imperial tower, even if it is this tower of living beings, Wang Xia can hardly imagine what a spectacular scene it will be to pick up this thing, and it is nothing more than that...... "Every ghost tower is refined by the strong with the mind, this tower of all beings has been refined for more than a thousand years, and it has long been a spiritual connection, and the tower has its own world, which can be big or small, and everything is as you like...... With Yu Xing's explanation, Wang Xia understood. The ghost tower of feelings is really a treasure, but this treasure is not to smash people as he thinks, but this thing can be big or small.

"I see, that's ......" Wang Xia nodded slightly, he also saw that Yu Xing didn't want to explain too much about the things in the ghost tower. From this, Wang Xia can probably see that this ghost tower is afraid that it is a secret weapon in the underworld, and he can only be an outsider, and people can tell him that this is already for the sake of being a "Five Realms" cultivator.

As Yu Xing stepped onto this purple teleportation array together, Wang Xia felt that his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, they had already appeared on the top floor of the ghost tower.

On the top of the hundred-zhang tower, bursts of thunder came from time to time, and cyan thunder struck the ghost tower from time to time, and the trace of cyan lightning continued to swim around the ghost tower. Wang Xia was shocked when he saw this scene, and then Wang Xia felt that he probably understood why the stronger the man, the higher the ghost tower.

"The methods cultivated by the cultivators of the underworld should all be the same before, and with the profundity of the cultivation, I am afraid that this green thunder should wash the body. Wang Xia glanced at the green thunder flashing outside, and as his words came out, Yu Xing on the side was already slightly already slightly, and then nodded with a smile and said: "One law is all over ten thousand laws, and His Holiness can see it at a glance." ”

"The first seven orders of the underworld cultivators are all the same, and they can start from the seventh order to cross this ghost tribulation, but the ghost tribulation will not come naturally, so they need to log into the sky and wash their bodies to quench their bodies! Yu Xing said that Wang Xia slowly walked to the edge of the tower, watching the thunder and lightning so closely, Wang Xia felt very excited.

However, at this moment, Wang Xia's heart was also messy. The method of ghost cultivation is really weird. Their way of cultivating borders on masochism. Starting from the seventh order, they must wash their bodies every time they say Qinglei, so that they can continue to refine their souls, and then use their souls to achieve physical bodies, which is what they call soul sanctification.

What Wang Xia didn't understand was what was the limit of this ghost cultivation? When he was in the barbarian department, Wang Xia had heard of the Upper Realm. If you can reach the fifth realm and step through the void, you are qualified to challenge the laws of the world, and once you break through the laws of the world, you can become a saint in the flesh and ascend to the white sky.

But ghost cultivation and the human world are two completely different concepts......! Wang Xia couldn't help but think of the legend of hell in the Firmament Realm.

There are also rumors about the Upper Realm in the Firmament Realm, where the Upper Realm is called Heavenly Court, and alongside Heavenly Court is Hell! From ancient times to the present, no one in the annals of history has ever seen a real ascension, maybe there is, but it is too long ago to be traced. At this time, in connection with what he had seen and heard for so long and the special method of ghost cultivation, Wang Xia felt that the heavenly court should be the paradise of the human race cultivators, and the hell might be the ultimate destination of the ghost cultivation of the underworld.

Looking at all this, Wang Xia was silent, he was just a minor cultivator who had just reached the fifth order, but he was exposed to more and more things. All this did not make Wang Xia feel excited, on the contrary, Wang Xia still had a sense of crisis. As the saying goes, the more you know, the greater the responsibility, and you don't have the ability to carry these now, and you are likely to end up knowing these things...... Next, under the leadership of Yu Xing, Wang Xia visited this tower of beings one by one, the whole tower of beings is like a huge labyrinth, if there is no Yu Xing can teleport as he wants, Wang Xia suspects that he will definitely become the first person to be trapped here and starve to death.

This tour was not a short time, and when Wang Xia returned to the top floor of the Pagoda of All Beings again, a strong sense of oppression that made people feel suffocated suddenly came! When this sense of oppression appeared, even the flickering green thunder in the sky disappeared!

When the sense of oppression appeared, Yu Xing, who was beside Wang Xia, knelt on the ground with a puff, put his hands together and made a prayer look, Yu Xing did this, Wang Xia didn't feel anything, but when Han Xing next to Wang Xia also knelt on the ground as if he was oppressed by something, the doubts in Wang Xia's eyes were even thicker...... "The Venerable of the Human Race is coming to the underworld, and the old man is far away to welcome ......" A ghostly voice came from above the sky, and the thick clouds suddenly began to turn, and when the clouds slowly turned, they actually changed, and the terrifying clouds actually formed an old man's face in the sky in just half a minute.

The moment the old man's face appeared, the entire Yucheng, except for Wang Xia, all the ghost cultivators fell to their knees, and some weak ghosts were even directly crushed by this powerful sense of oppression!

Ghost Emperor! This is the Ghost Emperor who rules two-thirds of the prefecture! The legendary powerhouse of the Fifth Realm! His deity is still thousands of miles away, and he can reverse the heavenly phenomena and oppress sentient beings with just his breath! This is the terrifying power of the Fifth Realm! He is only one realm away from Min Xingwen, but in fact it is a difference of thousands of miles......

(To be continued)