Wang Mingren frowned, as far as he knew, he was trapped in the land of the Absolute Spirit, and he could basically only wait for death.

He can't use mana now, even if he encounters a larger beast, he is an opponent, after all, he is now a physical mortal, let alone mana, he can't even use his divine sense, he is just an ordinary mortal.

He looked at Huang Fugui with a hint of vigilance, Huang Fugui is a loose cultivator, and he has a secret weapon in his hand, if he really fights, he is definitely not Huang Fugui's opponent.

Although Huang Fugui is notoriously greedy for life and afraid of death, no one dares to guarantee that he will not have crooked thoughts, there are righteous gentlemen and sanctimonious hypocrites in the world.

"In the land of the Absolute Spirit, if you can't use mana, a fool will kill your companions, I'm not so stupid, it's good to have someone to talk to, you haven't been trapped by the ban for twenty years, you don't know what it feels like, you can't cultivate, and no one talks to you, people will go crazy. ”

Huang Fugui said meaningfully, and walked forward.

"Huang Daoyou, where are you going?"

"Find a way, you can't stay here and wait for death! The space of the Purple Fire Abyss is extremely unstable, maybe there will be a way out! If you don't want to die, let's go together!"

Huang Fugui explained simply, and walked forward.

Wang Mingren hesitated slightly, and hurriedly followed.

This space is very large, they have no mana and divine sense, they can only move forward aimlessly, the most troublesome thing is that they have become mortal mortals, if there is no food, they will starve to death here, this is the terrible thing about the land of the dead.

A month later, on a desolate mountain, Wang Mingren and Huang Fugui sat in a pile of rocks, Huang Fugui looked comfortable and optimistic, Wang Mingren frowned, and his face was full of sadness.

They have been gone for a month, not to mention other immortal cultivators, and they can't even see a single demon beast.

Wang Mingren's stomach growled, he felt that he had no strength in his body, and he was hungry.

Huang Fugui took out a white porcelain bottle, poured out a yellow pill to take, handed the porcelain bottle to Wang Mingren, and said: "This is Bigu Dan, you can take it slowly! ”

Wang Mingren's face was a little strange, and he wondered: "What is the Bigu Dan on your body?"

Huang Fugui is notoriously greedy for life and afraid of death, at this time, Bigu Dan can be said to be a life-saving thing, Huang Fugui is so generous?

"Hehe, I've long been worried about this situation, the Bigu Pill on my body is enough for us to eat for decades, then again, you monks from the Immortal Cultivation Family or the Immortal Cultivation Sect don't have much sense of distress at all, the old man has already considered all kinds of possibilities, you probably only bought the map and the antidote pill, and you won't carry a large amount of Bigu Pill and the antidote pill with you at all. ”

"You come from an extraordinary background, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, there is no need, you will not come to a dangerous place like Zihuo Yuan, the immortal cultivation resources you need, the sect can provide you with them, as long as you can accumulate enough contribution points, how can it be like us who are scattered and cultivated, sleeping in the open air, and even the cultivation methods are incomplete, let alone other things. ”

Huang Fugui said as he walked, he seemed to be talking to Wang Mingren, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

"It's not enough to eat and sleep in the open air! Aren't the major sects opening fang markets? Aren't you just going to the fang market to make a living? If you have a skill, are you afraid that you won't be able to support yourself?"

Wang Mingren said casually, as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, the scattered cultivation was not even complete, let alone having a skill.

Huang Fugui laughed at himself and said: "Who doesn't want to be a skill, and how many can succeed? Fang City has a job, which is only enough for us to maintain a basic life, to be a cow and a horse, just to maintain a basic life, we might as well go to the world to be a soil emperor, and live happily." ”

"In order to go further in the immortal road, most of our scattered cultivators make a living by hunting demon beasts, tying their heads to the waistband of their trousers to make a living, and finally accumulating a little spirit stone, you let us learn the skills? ”

"I know a few casual cultivators in the Yudan period, they don't know how much hardship they have endured to cultivate to the ninth layer of the Yudan, in order to get a baby, they have to go to the Purple Fire Abyss to find the spirit of the child, but unfortunately they died in the mouth of the fourth-order demon worm, if I didn't run fast, I would have died like them. ”

Huang Fugui sighed, his face showing reminiscence.

Wang Mingren was silent, he and Huang Fugui were people from two worlds, and they grew up in different environments, so he couldn't understand what Huang Fugui did, and he couldn't agree with it.

As a monk of Jiedan, it is nothing to be polite to monks of the same rank, but Huang Fugui is afraid, and he gives people a smile everywhere, and Wang Mingren is deeply ashamed.

"I know that you look down on me, think I'm ashamed, you haven't been hungry, you don't know what it's like to be hungry, I just want to live, only by living can I try more, how much is face worth? ”

Huang Fugui stretched his waist and lay on the ground, looking at the white clouds in the sky from afar, with a pleasant expression on his face.

Wang Mingren was silent for a while, and asked, "If you can do it all over again, will you still cultivate immortals?"

"Of course I will cultivate immortals, if I don't cultivate immortals, I will be arrested sooner or later for robbing tombs, if I cultivate immortals, as long as I don't provoke the monks of great power, then there is no problem, it's a big deal to run, if you can't beat it, run away, there's nothing to be ashamed of, it's still free to cultivate, you join the sect, can you quit halfway? The higher you cultivate, the more constraints you will receive, if you can do it all over again, will you still worship in the Taiyi Immortal Gate? Or stay in the family?"

Wang Mingren was silent for a while, and sighed: "I should be able to worship the sect!" But time will not go back, there is no regret medicine in the world, and I don't know what happened to Feng'er, I hope she is okay!"

Ximen Feng's cultivation is not as good as his, and he is worried that Ximen Feng will be in danger.

"You better think about yourself! If we can't get out of this hellish place, Bigu Dan will turn into a pair of white bones after eating, okay, let's continue on the road! ”

Huang Fugui stood up, patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Wang Mingren let out a long sigh and quickly followed.

Below the hill is a vast gray forest, with sparse leaves and thick trunks full of spikes.

It wasn't long before they disappeared into the gray forest.