Lu Zheng listened carefully, knowing that the Wood Emperor seemed to be explaining something about the saint realm to himself.

These things are very precious, and they are not recorded in the materials at all, so it can be said that even if Lu Zheng has broken through to the realm of the immortal king now, it is even more difficult to become a saint.

It's not that he doesn't have enough talent, it's that he simply doesn't know what to do next.

"The realm of the saint is both 'holy' and 'human', in fact, the name of this realm has clearly explained the changes in this realm, the so-called realm of the saint, refers to the condensation of mana and the primordial spirit into the 'holy womb', and its own physical body, but transformed into a 'mortal' stage. Hou Yi explained, if he wanted to break through to the realm of a saint, as his mana and primordial spirit were withdrawn and condensed into a holy fetus, the monk's physical strength would inevitably be damaged, and he would fall into the realm of the king.

Those who are more lucky will be retained to the realm of immortal monarchs or quasi-kings, while those who are less lucky will fall directly to the realm of true immortals or even virtual immortals!

After that, on the one hand, it is necessary to elevate the 'holy womb' and continue to forge it so as to become something similar to a 'human', and at the same time, it is also necessary to improve the strength of one's own physical body and re-reach the realm of 'king', so that when the holy womb and the physical body become one, it may be possible to try to break through the realm of the king and break through to the realm of the emperor!

"I see that the exercises you practice seem to be more unfathomable than my Wood Emperor Sutra, and I have nothing to teach you, I can only tell you some experience about the realm of saints, although you are only in the realm of heavenly immortals now, but from heavenly immortals to immortal kings, it may only be a short period of time. Hou Yi was very direct, and told Lu Zheng all his understanding of the saint, and then said: "I also know the purpose of your coming here, but I can't make a move, I'm here now, it's like a lighthouse, I can't leave easily, otherwise my holy womb will be easily lost." ”

Hearing Hou Yi say this, it is impossible for Lu Zheng not to be disappointed, but he and Hou Yi are not related, and if the other party can tell him about the experience of the saint, he is already benevolent and righteous, what else can he ask for?

"Although I can't go, but the two old guys of Netherworld and Abyss, they should still be idle now, you can go to find them, and at the same time, some of my old departments should be there now, you can go with my Wood Emperor Order, and there are some immortal kings among them, which should help you." When Hou Yi spoke, he handed Lu Zheng a token.

This token seems to be carved with some kind of stone, the whole body presents a kind of blue-gray, very textured, heavy in the hand, in front of the token, written a 'Yi' word, behind the token, but ten rounds of the sun across the sky!

Lu Zheng took the token and felt heavy in his hand, this was what Hou Yi had ordered many strong people under his command at the beginning, but he didn't expect him to hand it over to him so easily!

"Okay, you go, I have already told you the location of the Netherworld and the Abyss, as for the situation of my people, you need to find it yourself, even I, after this long time, I don't know where their specific location is, the only thing that can be sure is that at least some of them are still alive. Hou Yi waved his hand and asked Lu Zheng Lu Zheng to leave.

Lu Zheng held the token in his hand, bowed to Hou Yi, and said, "Thank you Mu Huang for your advice, Lu Zheng is grateful, and he will be rewarded in the future!"

Leaving from the Wood Emperor Academy, Lu Zheng was a little embarrassed, according to the direction pointed out by Hou Yi, if he wanted to rush to the place where the Netherworld Demon Lord or the Abyss Demon Lord was, it would take at least a few months, such a long time, he really couldn't afford to delay, after all, Wen Qian was captured by the Nine Heavens Immortal King, there must have been a while, and the longer the time was delayed, the greater the possibility of Wen Qian encountering danger!

In the end, he still chose a direction, that is, the place where the Nether Demon Lord was located, this direction was relatively closer, but in the middle of the desolation, a place called 'Ghost Spirit State'.

I heard that this place is full of yin qi, powerful ghosts are rampant, there are no living beings at all, it can be described as a forbidden place in the middle of the wilderness, if it is not necessary, there will definitely be no monk willing to enter the ghost spirit state.

But this is only relative, for the Netherworld Demon Lord, the Ghost Spirit State is nothing more than a small village, just a place to live.

After all, from Hou Yi's situation, it was easy to infer that the Nether Demon Lord should probably also be a saint-level powerhouse, but I don't know how many times he is a saint!

Lu Zheng was anxious, so he urged the Battle King, and spared no effort, directly at the fastest speed, constantly opening the wormhole, under such an overload operation, even a king-level battleship like the War King seemed to be a little unbearable.

In the Warlord, the light of the star that was the power source became dimmed, and it seemed that it was about to explode.

Lu Zheng didn't care, even if the War King had already raised the alarm, he was still indomitable, it would have taken him six months to travel, but it only took him three months to arrive, and the price was that the stars in the War King had directly exploded nine!

Nine stars, what kind of concept is this? It is enough to unleash nine immortal king-level attacks, but now it is only used on the road!

Don't care about feeling sorry for the War King, after Lu Zheng came to the Ghost Spirit State, he began to look for the traces of the Nether Demon Lord, but the Ghost Spirit State is too big, and the range should be calculated in light years, and the number is at least millions!

Finding a person in the range of millions of light years is not known how many times more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, it was Lu Zheng who had practiced the Demon Emperor's method and condensed the Demon Emperor's scepter, which was equivalent to being the descendant of the Demon Emperor, and at this moment, there were also some subtle connections between him and the Netherworld Demon Lord, and it was with this connection that on the third day of coming to the Ghost Spirit State, Lu Zheng finally found the Netherworld Demon Lord as he wished!

It's just that the situation of the Netherworld Demon Lord is not very good, his face is pale, and his whole body is invaded by a black aura, as if he has been poisoned, and the whole person has become a little unrecognizable to Lu Zheng.

"Demon Lord!" Lu Zheng called to the Netherworld Demon Lord, but the Netherworld Demon Lord did not change in the slightest, as if he did not hear Lu Zheng's voice.

Lu Zheng was helpless in his heart, looking at the situation of the Netherworld Demon Lord, he was also very anxious, he noticed that behind the Netherworld Demon Lord, he knew the mysterious cave entrance, and the black aura that invaded the Netherworld Demon Lord seemed to be transmitted from this cave.

"What kind of place is this?" Lu Zheng thought about it, but the Eighteen Purgatory in his body became active, very excited, as if he had encountered something that made him excited!

Lu Zheng frowned, thought about it, and with a wave of his hand, the Eighteen Purgatory flew out, constantly flashing in front of Lu Zheng, looking at its appearance, it seemed that it was eager to rush directly to the entrance of the cave.

It is also strange to say that after the appearance of the Eighteen Purgatory, the black aura in the entrance of the cave actually exuded a frightened 'emotion', as if a small animal was trembling after encountering a natural predator.

Brush, the eighteen purgatory is constantly rising and falling, and the surrounding Nai He Bridge, Huangquan River, Vain Death City, etc., the gloomy atmosphere is constantly accumulating.

Lu Zheng was surprised to find that with the passage of time, the eerie aura of the Eighteen Purgatory, but in just a few minutes, the originally crystal clear Eighteen Purgatory turned into a pitch-black color at this moment, giving people the feeling as if it was made of the purest dark immortal gold.

As the dark aura at the entrance of the cave was absorbed, the Netherworld Demon Lord's aura also calmed down significantly, and in about three hours, the Netherworld Demon Lord finally opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zheng calmly: "Thank you for your help this time, otherwise I will inevitably fall under the erosion of this Netherworld Breath." ”

"Netherworld aura?" Lu Zheng was stunned, and finally understood why the Eighteen Purgatorys could restrain this dark aura, because they were originally from the same source.

The legend of the Netherworld is the world of the dead, all dead creatures will enter the Netherworld, and then reincarnate and become a new person, and the Eighteen Purgatory, under Lu Zheng's special casting, also has such a role.

Although to a certain extent, Lu Zheng's Eighteen Purgatory is a pirated version, not as good as the Netherworld, but because Lu Zheng himself has the World Seed, it is the same as the essence of the Netherworld, or even higher, plus the special power of the Eighteen Purgatory, so that it is just a trace of the breath of the Netherworld, of course, it can't resist the power of the Eighteen Purgatory!

"Senior, polite, this is what I should do, it's just, why does this power of the Netherworld appear here? Could it be that the entire Ghost Spirit State will appear because of the erosion of the power of the Netherworld?" Lu Zheng made a bold guess, if his speculation came true, it would be too terrifying, which meant that the flood would be attacked on his back, and he couldn't help but face enemies from the immortal world and a possible threat from the netherworld.

And these two are complete worlds, and the power is not known how many times stronger than the flood wilderness, unless the flood can be restored, and those broken fragments can be condensed again into a new flood continent, in that case, even if it is still incomplete, at least it can have the strength to fight, unlike now, it can only retreat step by step under the enemy's attack!

"You're right, although the Ghost Spirit State has existed for a long time, but judging from the specific situation, this is indeed a direction in which the Netherworld is eroding the Flood Desolation, similar to this place, among the three thousand states of the Flood Desolation, there are exactly sixteen!" The Netherworld Demon Lord nodded, and said in a somewhat heavy tone, his eyes full of worry.

"This ......" Lu Zheng couldn't help but gasp, if the Netherworld Demon Lord's guess was true, then once the power of these sixteen Netherworld broke out, I am afraid that it would instantly erode most of the Flood Desolation Remnant Realm!

(End of chapter)