I have a world of cultivating immortals

"If a monk in the yang world wants to transform into a ghost cultivator, he needs to completely destroy his body left in the yang world before he can enter the underworld."

"And correspondingly, if a ghost cultivator in the underworld enters the yang world, it will cause a catastrophe because there is no yang line. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the catastrophe."

"The so-called yang line is the longevity. Therefore, those of us ghost cultivators who came to the yang world through Huangquan Road need to use the Huangquan reincarnation technique to find a body with an unfinished life, so that we can avoid the catastrophe."

Granny Ming explained in detail.

Some of the ghost cultivators who came to Yangshi through Huangquan Road in the past did not know these heavenly rules. Not long after rushing out of Huangquan Road, they were locked by the Heavenly Tribulation and turned into fly ash because of the unscrupulous explosion of ghost energy.

Granny Ming, who was born in the Longevity Sect and knew this, tried her best to hide herself, and only after she had successfully cultivated the devil's original fetus, she began to reveal her strength and traces little by little.

But even so, these ghost cultivators did not dare to attack with all their strength.

Because even if the body is cultivated with the ghost embryo, it will not be 100% compatible with itself, and because the ghost energy erodes the life essence, the damage of the Yang line will be twice that of ordinary people.

That is to say, although Granny Ming's former ghost fetus was cultivated to the level of ghost core by her, in fact, after being taken away by her, it only had half the lifespan of a normal core-forming monk.

It is also true that after more than two hundred years, her yang line is about to be exhausted, and she needs to prepare another new body to help her avoid catastrophe.

Ghost cultivators generally don't look for ghost fetuses near their seclusion.

Granny Ming's previous targets included a true female cultivator who returned to Tiangu, a concubine from the Lu family who cultivated immortals in the Spring Kingdom, and a loose cultivator who built a foundation in Yunmengze.

These three have their own advantages and disadvantages, and Granny Ming was still struggling with which one to choose.

And at that time, Luo Yixuan came before her eyes, it was really like riding a donkey - just right.

Luo Yixuan alone is better than the three she chose combined.

After inquiring about it, she found out that she was a monk from the Shenmu Sect. She had a master who was known as a swordsman genius. She came from a family with only one foundation-building monk, and her background was ordinary. Granny Ming took her away with confidence.

But while training Luo Yixuan, news of Chen Mobai's alchemy came.

This surprised Grandma Ming a little bit.

Because there are so-called genius monks here in Donghuang, she has heard of no less than a hundred, but there are only a handful of monks who can form alchemy in the end.

But after letting her take the sacred fruit of Huangquan, she must be able to go all the way to the dark.

If Chen Mobai really came to look for his apprentice, Granny Ming was confident that he would be able to take him down with just one move, just a sword cultivator at the early stage of alchemy.

It was the news that Zhou Shengqing might conceive a baby later, and he would kill the three major ghost cultivators in a row, and the news of the two alchemy formation shocked Granny Ming a little.

She was even thinking of leaving Donghuang.

But after waiting for a while, he found that Zhou Shengqing, who might have conceived a baby, had not moved. Although according to the Shenmu Sect, he was in retreat to recover his vitality, Granny Ming, who was born in the Longevity Sect, immediately thought of a forbidden technique.

Inverse longevity technique!

After realizing this, she was completely relieved.

As long as the Nascent Soul cultivator does not come out, she will be invincible in Donghuang!

Then, I met Chen Mobai, who had practiced the Pure Yang Scroll. She was full of confidence, and she had all the magical powers and magic weapons, but she was still refined to the last ray of soul aura.

"How many ghost cultivators are hidden in the Eastern Wasteland?"

Chen Mobai didn't know Granny Ming's mental journey, so he asked another question.

As the overlord who wants to dominate the Eastern Wasteland, he needs to know how many obstacles and opponents he has behind him.

"As far as I know, there are six alchemy-level ones, including me, three of which have been beheaded by your Shenmu sect, one is hidden in the ruins of the Three Kingdoms near the north side of the Eastern Wilderness, and one is in the On a certain island in Yunmengze, pretending to be a monk of the magic way... is not considered pretending, he was a magic cultivator in his previous life."

After listening to Granny Ming's answer, Chen Mobai felt relieved.

Of the six great ghost cultivators, three were killed by Zhou Shengqing, Granny Ming fell into his hands, and when he found the remaining two when he had time, he also let them see the power of Chunyang Juan.

"There should be no Nascent Soul level, right?"

But to be cautious, Chen Mobai asked again.

"There is none here in Donghuang, because ghost cultivators of this level have strong yin energy. Once they show up in the yang world, they will almost immediately trigger a catastrophe, and it is difficult to hide. Moreover, if they want to exert their strength, they need to seize the yuan. The physical body of the baby realm, the strength of such an existence is even stronger than them."

The words of Granny Ming made Chen Mobai feel relieved.

But in his heart, there is still a little regret. He still thinks about whether his pure yang volume can cross the big realm and restrain ghost cultivation.

But just think about it, if he really wants to face the Nascent Soul cultivator, he must be able to run as fast as he can.

Just as Chen Mobai was thinking like this, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly became cold.

"The Meridian cold wave is coming, and the gap between Yin and Yang can be opened..."

Granny Ming's spiritual sense passed a strange and inexplicable formula into Chen Mobai's mind. After the latter read it through, he asked for advice again carefully to ensure that there were no accidents.

【Holy Son cares so much about this apprentice, I hope that after the two meet, don't blame me. 】

When Granny Ming was thinking like this, Chen Mobai had already cast the spell, and a ray of light lit up on the index finger of his right hand, like a sharp blade, pierced in front of him, and slashed down.

A dark gap was suddenly cut open on the top of the mountain.

After the crack opened, it continued to spread towards both sides, and in an instant, a portal that was enough for people to pass appeared.

An even colder air gushed out from inside, and Chen Mobai couldn't help taking out the Liuyang Shenhuo mirror.

"Huangquan Road is located in the gap between Yin and Yang, and all creatures in the Yin and Yang world can enter, but they will all feel uncomfortable..."

Just when Granny Ming was thinking about how to persuade Chen Mobai to put her in and ask her to help bring Luo Yixuan out, the latter took out a wooden figure from the storage bag. After splitting his consciousness, he had already controlled Qingyang The puppet stepped into Huangquan Road.

"Eternal Life Puppet!" Granny Ming recognized the origin of this wooden figure at a glance, it is the puppet art of their Longevity Sect, "The Holy Son actually dabbles in this way, he really has many talents."

"Just interested."

Chen Mobai did not say that he is an expert in this area, his spiritual sense has already been looking at Huangquan Road through the Qingyang puppet.

This is a realm where the sky and the earth are shrouded in thick mist, as if it will never dissipate.

Although there was a dim yellow moon in the sky, emitting a faint light, Chen Mobai seemed to be in the long dark night, and he couldn't see his fingers.

The gloomy atmosphere permeated every place in the void, and every time he took a step forward, his consciousness became more oppressed.

The touch from the puppet's feet seemed to be in the boundless desert. The darkness and coldness in the air made the movement of the consciousness start to slow down.

In the boundless silence, suddenly there was an explosion of thunder that resounded throughout the universe, and a scarlet thunder light lit up in the sky, causing his consciousness to tremble violently.

But after stopping and waiting for a long time, the surroundings became the gloomy and terrifying silence at the beginning.

Chen Mobai drove the Qingyang puppet to start again, but felt suddenly unable to move.

"Huh!"

Chen Mobai outside Huangquan Road immediately took out the central sky calculation beads that control the puppet, and began to check the Qingyang puppet that he had modified from the beginning to the end.

Although this sky calculation bead is a second-order product eliminated from the puppet factory, it is still a high-end product when used in the Tianhe world.

Soon Chen Mobai discovered the problem.

In the air of Huangquan Road, there is a kind of energy that is poisonous to everyone except ghost cultivators. Even if you don't breathe, you will be contaminated when you walk, and it will make every tangible thing dull and stagnant. .

"It really is hell!"

Chen Mobai sighed with emotion, then set the puppet to manual mode, controlled the puppet's hands and feet with his spiritual consciousness, and headed towards the place where Luo Yixuan was sleeping.

That is a black mountain!

...

Luo Yixuan didn't know how long she had been in this dark place, at the beginning, she could still count every moment.

But without any reference, she soon found that her time was not accurate.

What is the origin of that old woman? He is obviously a monk of alchemy, but he is still hiding in the Guiyuan Sect, and has not shown any traces for so many years.

It is estimated that it is a demonic demon, who has taken a fancy to her young and beautiful body, and wants to take it away after she is trained well.

Thinking of this, Luo Yixuan became even more anxious.

But her cultivation is only foundation building, and compared with the alchemy monk, she has no power to fight back at all.

And in order to survive, she can only pretend to give in, hoping to wait for a turnaround.

After all, she is a disciple of the Shenmu Sect, and she disappeared for no reason, and the sect will definitely track her down. With the status of the master, maybe the two ancestors can be called in to help.

But the premise of all this is that she wants to live.

Therefore, Luo Yixuan cooperated with Granny Ming, went to Yunmengze to meet a monk of the magic way, and used a secret method to modify her birth date so that their fates matched.

Later, he practiced the reincarnation technique of the underworld, took the sacred fruit of the underworld, and was even sent into this closed and dark box, where he was subjected to the impact of the cold wave and Yin Qi every day, and endured the unknown fear of changing his body inch by inch.

One day, one week, one month, one year, two years, five years, eight years...

Luo Yixuan didn't know how long she had been alone in this environment, several times she felt that she was going crazy, but her tough character finally made her persevere.

But in the long years, she began to doubt in her heart!

Will Master come to save her?

She has thought a lot since she was a child. Although she has received unprecedented affection and love in Xiaonanshan, deep down in her heart, she still has a trace of unspeakable fear.

She clearly understands that she was able to build a foundation, return to her hometown with a fine clothes, and make the ancestors of the family who used to be as high as gods bow their heads and flatter them, all thanks to the best master in the world.

What if one day, Master doesn't want her anymore?

Those who have owned it, the most fearful thing is to lose it again and become nothing.

Luo Yixuan was very afraid. The warmest ten years she had experienced in Xiaonanshan was just a dream in her inner depression and pain.

Opening her eyes every day and seeing this closed cuboid space, she became more and more frightened.

Ten years after she was taken away by Granny Ming, she took the three sacred fruits of Huangquan in turn, and her cultivation suddenly increased to the state of foundation establishment, but it was accompanied by drastic changes in her body and a more turbulent heart. The despair that comes.

She felt that her consciousness was being eroded by the cold wave, and the time to wake up was getting shorter and shorter.

Maybe one day, she will fall asleep completely and never wake up again.

Moreover, this time is not far away!

As her cultivation got higher and higher, Luo Yixuan felt her own death more and more clearly.

"Mother..."

Before falling into a deep sleep again, Luo Yixuan's mind began to flash back all the memories of her childhood, the only relative she cared about.

However, with the temperament of the senior brothers and sisters, even if I die, they will definitely help me take care of my mother.

Thinking of this, Luo Yixuan gradually dissipated her worries about her mother, and finally she brought all the painful memories of the Luo family away.

The memory flashes back to that day.

After dressing up, she followed Luo Yixiu to Nanxifang City, waiting for the guards of the Shenmu Sect to come and lead them to the Zongmen.

It was the day that changed her fate, because she met him for the first time.

At that time, Luo Yixuan would never have thought that she would worship under his sect and become his disciple in the future.

The years in Xiaonanshan were the best time of her life.

It would be great if we could stay there forever.

In Luo Yixuan's mind, the image of the master with a handsome face who had been treating him gently began to dissipate as she slowly fell asleep.

Boom!

Unprecedented vibrations began to come, and Luo Yixuan, who had just fallen asleep, wanted to open her eyes, but her body couldn't get rid of this law.

【who is it? 】

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't open her mouth, and couldn't move.

...

"It's here!"

Chen Mobai drove the puppet to a black mountain. Granny Ming discovered the entrance of Huangquan Road, and it was not too far from the destination after entering.

He cut open one of the mountain walls with a divine wood sword worn by the puppet, entered the interior of the mountain, and soon found a bright red sedan chair.

This is a special magic weapon, which can isolate Luo Yixuan's yang line, allowing her to transform into a devil's original fetus more quickly on Huangquan Road.

According to Granny Ming's instructions, Chen Mobai lifted the sedan chair with one hand and left the Montenegro.

On the way back to the original road, there was no unexpected situation.

After a stick of incense!

Under the control of Chen Mobai, the Qingyang puppet rushed out of Huangquan Road.

After returning to Yangshi, Chen Mobai had no more worries, he stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the sedan chair.

A girl as white as ice and snow appeared in his eyes.