Zhan Wuji immediately remembered that when he married Dan, the sect master's wife, Si Hong Qingyan, was his Ding Furnace.

When she broke through to the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, she got a Tianji named Su Zhen, a woman named Yan Minghua.

Later, he broke through to the stage of transformation and obtained the Great Elder of the Wenren Ling Ze level.

returned to the void realm, gave the ancestor of the Su family to her, and regarded her as a strong person in the same way.

And in the tribulation stage, you can also get an "empty hazy", that is, a true ancestor who has reached the realm of Dacheng by cultivation.

Now that he is a monk in the Mahayana realm, this is to give him a real immortal!

The Dan furnace given by this system is even higher than his cultivation!

On the path of cultivating immortals, there are not so many restrictions, as long as the qualifications are sufficient and the foundation is sufficient, you can enter it.

Among them, there are Shen Yinchen, Chen Jingmeng, Zhao Juanjuan, and Lin Hanyan.

To be his furnace ding, is it better to be his double cultivation partner?

What kind of brain-dead is this?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhan Wuji's mind, and he suddenly realized one thing, according to the system, double cultivation is used to be a companion, and the Ding Furnace is used to take off light.

If it's just a simple cultivation, you don't really care about the other party's cultivation.

Unless, the difference between the cultivation of the two is not very big.

As for the furnace, it must withstand his ravage!

Because his foundation is so solid, when he chooses the Dan Furnace, his cultivation is much higher than others.

At this moment, Zhan Wuji, who was controlled by the system, had already walked into a ghost forest.

The woods were full of towering trees, without leaves, and near the trunks, there were piles of skeletons, and the branches were covered with black fruits.

Each fruit is the head of a human woman, with distinct facial features.

One by one, the Netherworld fairies carried baskets made of black branches, shuttled through the forest, and picked the black fruits one by one.

Zhan Wuji stepped out, and the sleeping power of "Mo Lilan" who followed him suddenly began to spread around.

I saw that the Nether Fairies were all silent and fell to the ground.

Zhan Wuji once again opened the high-grade soul cultivation bag, and with a single move, he put a Netherworld Woman's "Origin" into the storage bag.

Ling Chen walked forward, followed by "Mo Gem" and "Calamity".

It didn't take long for the two of them to walk out of the woods into a dimly lit alley.

Everywhere they passed, the Netherworld Fairies fell to the ground one after another, like rice seedlings being harvested.

In the blink of an eye, the already silent city became even quieter.

Sleepiness, like a tide, emanated from Zhan Wuji's body and swept through the city.

With the continuous fall of female monks, a Ming Immortal-level monk was also picked up and put into the soul cultivation bag.

With the power of the fallen immortals, there is naturally no obstacle.

Especially, in that huge city, there are fairies everywhere.

Three people and one ghost, even a male ghost was not seen.

It didn't take long for a majestic manor house to appear in front of me.

The mansion stood quietly, and there was a black plaque hanging at the door, with big golden characters written on it, obviously, this was the City Lord's Mansion!

Above the manor, there was a huge shadow, the branches were hung with dense fruits, and in the haze, nothing could be seen, only a boundless hatred was coming from a high and looking down.

In front of the gate, there were many spears, and one after another Netherworld Fairies were holding weapons, waiting for the battle, blocking the gate.

Behind the gate, the clouds were shrouded in mist, and the fairy who had combed his hair in a bun and came to meet the city lord had just walked out of the city lord's mansion.

As soon as they entered, they saw three humans with their hair in a bun, as well as a few guards, and before they could come to their senses, they had already fallen to the ground and snored.

Zhan Wuji put away the contents of the soul cultivation bag and put them into the fairies in front of him.

After saying that, he walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

It was followed by "Ink Gem" and "Woe".

Walk past the tall fence and past a courtyard into a winding corridor built in the garden, made of rockeries made of white bones, gurgling with blood and nourishing the shady vegetation on the shore.

Most of these plants are grayish-black in color, but the branches are full of colorful flowers, which are delicate, like blood flowing from the neck, and look a little weird.

"Terran!" A voice came from the void.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from afar, it was two guards who were ordered to arrest and trespass on the city, and through the swaying trees, they saw Zhan Wuji and the others.

They didn't hesitate to do it.

However, at the moment when they took their first step, a vast sleepiness, like a tsunami, overwhelmed them.

Boom!

The halberd fell to the ground, and the two guards immediately fainted.

Zhan Wuji was also controlled by the system, and used his soul to put it into his storage bag.

With that, he walked forward.

After a short time, the group came to a magnificent hall.

Outside the gate of the palace, dense guards, spears, and a pair of dark eyes, like the sea, in the rolling smoke, the moon and flowers also became terrifying.

The door is wide open, Danqi Cui Wei, at a glance to know its vastness.

The miserable white bone curtain hangs quietly, and the figures behind the curtain loom, giving people a deep feeling, like an ancient well, without any fluctuations, people can't see its depth, only feel that it is boundless.

There was silence all around, the breath of death was surging, a pair of eyes as black as stars, and Cui Wei's sharp gaze were all cast together, with a cold meaning.

There seems to be an invisible pressure, like a mountain, and like a mountain!

Zhan Wuji looked at this scene, and scolded the ancestor of the system in his heart, although there are not many immortals in the soul cultivation bag, but if you want to get together a hundred, it is still far behind!

This is going to go on forever!

Could the figure sitting on the throne, behind the curtain of bones, be the master of the underworld?

The thought flashed, and the momentum on "Mo Lilan" changed suddenly, and she fell into a deep sleep, but it was quickly submerged, and it was obvious that the system was going to use the power of the fallen immortals again!

However, at this moment, Zhan Wuji's ears were heard again, and the cold and beautiful voice of the fallen immortal came again: "I don't care about your life or death, I care about your heart." ”

"You have the potential to become a Venerable One!"

"Later, you can come to me."

After saying this, the mysterious and mysterious power in the body of "Mo Lilan", as well as endless chaos, evil, coldness, darkness, and madness...... All disappeared without a trace at this moment!

It was as if an invisible force had forcibly pulled his body away.

The Fallen Immortals have left!

Even, even his consciousness was deprived!

The momentum on Mo Lilan's body suddenly dropped again and again, and it suddenly weakened!