He looked at the emperor in front of him, so familiar and so strange.

"So you see, the game hasn't even started yet, you've already lost." The emperor didn't look at him, just stared at the chessboard in front of him.

There are only a few pieces left behind, but everyone is a chess master, and they know how to change chess in the future.

In this game, he was doomed to failure from the first hand.

The emperor was right, he was defeated in his own hands before he went out, and he did not lose unjustly.

He sighed, looked at his fading figure, and threw the pieces on the board.

The abandoned son just admits defeat.

Xu Mochen opened his eyes.

In the abandonment of ten sins, he felt new power.

The cyan aura surrounded him, which was his "reluctance".

He was reluctant to do anything, reluctant to return to the Blue Star, reluctant to the rise of the human race.

It is his obsession, his motivation, and a huge constraint.

Therefore, it was he who cocooned himself, so it was he who drew a world and trapped himself.

He let out a long sigh and looked at the other person in the mirror who was smiling.

In an instant, the person in the mirror seemed to have become the emperor in the fragmentary memory.

He slowly spoke: "Let go of the thought, and be at ease."

The sound was not loud, but it was like a small stone thrown into the calm water of a lake, turning into layers of ripples.

Layer by layer, layer by layer, the sound became more and more sound, turning into a huge wave, impacting the mirror in sight.

With each impact, a crack appeared in the mirror.

There are more and more rifts like this, and they are intertwined and converged.

The self in the mirror, his face also became distorted.

Xu Mochen knocked on the level, this level is his own heart demon level.

Reluctant to get nothing, this is his new insight.

Outside, above the sailing ship, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared.

With the emergence of the whirlpool, patches of thunderclouds began to gather.

Bai Wuchang, who was in the cabin, noticed the change, and he put down the book in his hand with a solemn face.

"Tragedy?" He could scarcely believe it, "He's in the middle of the catastrophe at this time?"

Aren't you afraid that others will see through his strength?

Tang Derun also felt different, his figure swayed, and he had already appeared around the cabin where Xu Mochen was.

The sky directly above the cabin condensed a cyan light.

The thunderstorm fell.

Tang Derun didn't dare to get involved, he hurriedly retreated.

Over there, Shen Zhining and Gu Jinge also came out to watch.

"Boom!" A thunderstorm of more than ten meters fell, directly breaking a hole in the cabin.

In the faint blue light, Xu Mochen's figure loomed.

He also sensed the arrival of the Thunder Tribulation, and when it fell on him, he took advantage of the situation and introduced the Thunder Fire into his Qi Zang Divine Mansion.

One by one, one by one, Xu Mochen calmly accepted the bath of thunder and fire.

After each thunder fire entered, it turned into the power of the Dao source, echoing in the Qizang Divine Mansion.

Naturally, Xu Mochen's Yuan Ying is also undergoing a huge test.

Thunder and fire, which can help to improve the realm, and part of it is transformed into power.

But it's more about washing the yuan baby by yourself to make it more pure.

In front of the spine pass, the mirror was already covered with spider patterns.

"Break!" As Xu Mochen exhaled, the mirror withered and decayed, turning into fragments and scattering.

Knock on the spine!

Xu Mochen flew up and entered the spine world.

What he saw was a steep mountain with a huge idol of a god inlaid on it.

The idol looked a little like him.

It's his original appearance.

When I was looking, there was movement behind me, a shadow

The child flew over.

It's his baby.

His own Yuan Baby, who had always been vague, now flew over and merged into the statue.

The primordial infant is about to be promoted to become a primordial god.

After merging, a bell rang out, and the idol suddenly lit up.

Originally, it was just a stone texture, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a golden statue.

It was lifelike in the past, but the golden light around him was very strong, and his face was blurry.

In addition, starting from the center of the idol's eyebrows, in a straight line, there are five large beads.

The top one of them lit up.

Inside the beads, the word "letter" appeared.

〖Spine Magical Power: The Belief of the Five Forces; The right ear can hear the true path of heaven and earth, so that the speed of self-cultivation can be improved, and the ability to listen to and analyze hundreds of images can be improved, and the ability to respond to the enemy can be improved. 〗

He gained new powers.

Looking at it this time, it is the ability of his right ear that has been enhanced, but it seems to be the supernatural power of the auxiliary system.

With the success of the knock on the Spine Pass, the fifth ring of the Immortal Yuan System in the Qizang Divine Mansion began to slowly rotate.

The condensed Xianyuan Pill has so far produced two green four-grade Xianyuan Pills.

The system has now been upgraded, and the falling green light has turned into a cyan glow.

And the condensed Xianyuan Pill has also become a five-grade pill.

The higher the level, the better the effect, but also the more time consumed.

Either way, it's always good to upgrade.

Xu Mochen let out a long breath, and he stood up.

After thirty-six thunderstorms fell in the air, they also stopped.

As soon as he stood like this, a primordial god faintly appeared behind him, and the blue light rushed straight into the sky, blowing away the thunderclouds in a blink of an eye.

The tribulation went smoothly, and his realm was raised to the early stage of the God Transformation Realm.

Tang Derun and others were overjoyed and stepped forward to congratulate.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty on the success of the raid." Especially Tang Derun, he was envious, just now in the thunderstorm, he noticed that Xu Mochen was surrounded by the aura of immortal yuan, and this thigh is estimated to be thicker in the future.

Xu Mochen sensed it, and it was really different, the five forces in his right ear unfolded, and everything around him was actually heard clearly.

Now the ship was in the air, there was nothing below, all he heard was the movement of the ship.

Even in the bottom corner, he could hear the sound of a small bug's wings flapping.

He could even hear the divine core beating within the Bai Impermanence Yuan Shen.

The six swastika pupils penetrate various attributes, and the five forces can hear and discern a hundred images.

Sound is also a very good aid.

With such magical powers, Xu Mochen was of course very satisfied.

However, he also sensed that the use of this ability consumed the power of the Dao Source very much.

Even if you want to achieve the ultimate, you also need the assistance of Xianyuan.

For example, as soon as he wanted to perceive the slightest movement, the Immortal Yuan system no longer dripped, but turned into him to use.

Hearing has been greatly improved, and there are many benefits.

He turned his head and watched Bai Wuchang walk out.

In the past, if the movements of immortal cultivators were deliberately concealed, it would be normal for other immortal cultivators to be difficult to detect unless their realm was much higher.

Now, he can't see, but he can hear.

Bai Wuchang didn't know about Xu Mochen's changes, and after he came out, he frowned slightly: "Xu Tianzi, if you cross the tribulation next time, I hope to tell him."

This is the void, and we don't have any treasures that can fly out of this area, except for the spaceship.

If the Thunderstorm destroys the ship, we will all fall."

"Yes," Xu Mochen was also very simple, "I didn't know that it would lead to a thunder tribulation, but the matter of crossing the tribulation was unattainable, and it was helpless to reach the realm."

That's right, thunderclouds don't want to condense at any time.

Cultivating immortals is a word for "fate" in itself.

Bai Wuchang listened and arched his hand: "

Xu Tianzi knew it, it would be good."

The matter was never brought up again.

If the ship is damaged, it needs to be repaired, but this is not Xu Mochen's responsibility.

Then the wind and waves were calm, and after more than ten days of flying, we finally approached our destination.

Xu Mochen has calculated the distance, which is close to a month's flight, and according to the distance of the blue star, it is almost the size of a solar system.

The world of immortal cultivators really can't be treated idlely.

Ahead of me was a large castle floating in the air.

The style of this castle was built according to ancient standards.

It's just that here, there isn't much light anymore, and it's black and oppressive.

There are also many black clouds and mist, surrounding the city.

"Xu Tianzi," Bai Wuchang was in charge of the introduction, "that is the city of death in vain.

In the past, there were a lot of immortal cultivators in the Netherworld, but now there are no soldiers to relieve the souls of immortal cultivators, so only people are stationed there."

In other words, it became a useless place.

When the ship approached, a faint light lit up at the entrance of the city.

It is a lantern that stands out in the darkness.

After slowly approaching, Xu Mochen saw a straw man, holding a lantern in his hand.

The surrounding black fog was so thick that it almost cut off the scanning of the divine sense, and could only be viewed closely.

However, Xu Mochen now has the Five Powers of Hearing Truth, opened the supernatural powers, and sure enough, he heard the moaning of the Yuan God in the grass man's body.

This seemingly inconspicuous straw man is also a master of the Transformation God Realm.

It's just that when the ship enters, the straw man doesn't move, and seems to be purely stationed here.

Bai Wuchang didn't say anything, and after docking, everyone got off the boat in turn.

There were three people standing in front of them, and they all bowed when they saw Bai Wuchang: "Yin Shuai."

As for Li Xi, who was following behind Xu Mochen, they also saluted.

This is the Netherworld Immortal Cultivator stationed here.

After the greetings, the three of them took Xu Mochen and others all the way forward.

The entire city was pitch black, with the occasional faint glow.

The road is wide and clean, and there are many buildings on both sides, but now it is empty.

Xu Mochen held his breath and condensed, followed and came to a palace.

This palace is where the lord of the city of vain death is located.

In the palace, there are not many people, and from time to time they greet each other, and they just bow to each other.

When we got to the inner sanctum, there was a little light.

What is said to be a light is actually eighteen short candles, where there is a faint candle light.

With such a short candle, it would have burned out in a few strokes.

But it was obviously not here, and even if the wind brought by pushing the temple door open, the candlelight only shook slightly.

Inside the inner hall, there was a middle-aged man standing, dressed in a gorgeous costume, and when he saw Xu Mochen, he bowed: "Presumably this is Xu Tianzi."

Xu Mochen stepped forward, and the person in front of him was Bi Yuan, the city lord of the city.

As the city lord, he naturally received the news of the Taiyin Tianzi a long time ago.

Knowing what the purpose was, they sat down and took a symbolic sip of tea to get to the point.

"If you are in vain in the city of death, you did have the underworld before, and at that time we were not called the underworld," Bi Yuan looked very restrained, and he spoke cautiously, "There are a lot of outsiders with them.

Immortal cultivators are different from those who die in vain in the mortal world, and most of them are masters of the powerful Ascension Realm.

Xu Tianzi, please think about it, to that point, only half a step away from ascension, but because of the Silence Tribulation, he has to be relieved, how deep his obsession is."

Xu Mochen knows very well, especially since he has just experienced the inner demon level: "That's nature, so in fact, many of them don't keep memories."

"I can't say memory," Bi Yuan didn't completely deny it, "it's a certain obsession, left in the soul."

What we have to deal with in vain is to eliminate

Grind away this obsession.

After all, such a soul is directly sent to the Chaos Sea, and after a long time, whether the Heavenly Dao will be affected or not, we don't dare to try it."

Xu Mochen didn't say anything about this, it involves the way of heaven, and if people say so, it must make sense.

"I don't know how you kill this obsession." He moved on to other topics.

"We used the method of decomposition," Bi Yuan did not hide it, "After decomposing the divine soul, cut out the obsession part."

This is a bit like modifying the program, Xu Mochen frowned: "What about the memory part?"

Those gods and souls are all big guys, and if they have some memories, they are all good inheritances.

Sure enough, Bi Yuan didn't answer this question: "The follow-up treatment was all given to them to take away before."

"In other words," Xu Mochen looked at him, "the reason why the underworld is independent is what they get from the memories of the soldiers."

Bi Yuan shook his head: "We don't know this either.

The passage was closed suddenly, and Xu Tianzi's guess made some sense."

When it comes to this, it can't go on, Xu Mochen couldn't find anything, so he had to ask directly, "Can you take me to the key point?"

"Naturally," Bi Yuan waved his hand, "We invited Your Majesty here just to borrow Your Majesty's luck.

We've heard about the things in the monster world."... net

Both of them laughed.

After a conversation, it was relatively smooth, Xu Mochen knew that there must be something to say between them, so after the goal was achieved, he retired first.

Sure enough, when he left, Bai Wuchang didn't leave.

Seeing Xu Mochen's figure disappear, he remembered Bi Yuan's voice later: "Does the Son of Heaven really plan to let him participate?"

"Naturally," Bai Wuchang turned around, "he may be a pawn of the Dao Immortal.

The things in the underworld back then had something to do with Tudao.

If there is anyone who can find the entrance now, it is only the people of the Dao."

Bi Yuan frowned: "That's the case, but the Son of Heaven really thought about it, no one knows what will happen after opening the entrance.

After all, the Underworld has been separated from us for several eternities."

"We always have to fight," Bai Wuchang replied, "Three thousand years are coming, and we don't have much time left.

You don't think about that step yourself.

The entrance is open, and there may be hope."

"I hope so," Bi Yuan sighed, "Actually, there is a more direct way to go to the underworld.

That is, we will fight ourselves, and they will naturally come and take them away."

Bai Wuchang was stunned and smiled, "Are you joking?"

It's not funny at all.