I will become an immortal in this world

After entering the old well, Fang Wang could not see anything, nor could he detect his spiritual consciousness. He could only maintain the defensive restrictions of the Heavenly Dragon Control Crown and the golden scales and white feathers, and kept falling.

A mysterious suction pulled him, but he didn't resist and tried to pass through the bottom of the well.

This time, he was sure that the bottom of the old well could lead to the underworld.

He has fallen for more than ten miles, but still has not reached the bottom.

Speaking of which, although he can spy on the underworld, he has never been to the underworld. He is full of expectations for the underworld and the Jiuyou inheritance.

"Come on...come on..."

As Fang Wang fell for longer and longer, the mysterious voice in his ears became clearer and clearer, as if the devil was whispering and inducing him.

Jiuyou's real strength is far inferior to him, but he can successfully inherit Jiuyou's inheritance, so he is naturally confident.

Of course, he had to consider that perhaps the real Jiuyou after receiving the inheritance was a different person.

The so-called Jiuyou inheritance may also be a trap.

Regardless, Fang Wangde remains cautious.

Although he is arrogant when facing the enemy, every time he kills the enemy, he kills the opponent with all his strength. He can kill without delay.

His arrogance is sometimes a strategy to cause psychological pressure on his enemies.

for a long time.

Fang Wang suddenly felt that the suction disappeared. He immediately opened his eyes and his vision returned. He looked intently and saw that he was still in the secret territory of Qitian. However, the sky was dark red and everything seemed dim. He lowered his head and looked down, just in time to see That dilapidated yard.

There was also an old well in the yard, which was exactly the same as when he came. He seemed to have gone from the bottom of the well to the sky and fell into the old well again.

Fang Wang quickly landed in the yard. He came to the old well, and when he looked into the well with his consciousness, he felt the suction again.

It seems that this old well is where the two worlds travel.

Fang Wang came to the courtyard wall and looked up. Before he came to the underworld, he saw many dead souls crawling out of the well. Why couldn't he see the dead souls when he came to the underworld?

Something weird!

Fang Wang listened carefully, looking for the mysterious voice from before.

"Come on... I can't... hold it anymore..."

The mysterious voice became extremely weak, as if it was at the end of its power.

After Fang Wang determined the direction of the sound, Yu Jian flew away. His speed was not too fast, and he was not worried about the mysterious sound at all.

Along the way, he was observing the underworld.

There was an invisible pressure permeating the underworld, giving him, a creature in the yang realm, an unstable feeling of being expelled at any time. However, this feeling was weakening, and he felt it was the effect of the true power of heaven.

Yin and Yang are separated, but the Heavenly Dao True Skill contains the mystery of the Yin-Yang Xuanming True Skill, which allows him to perfectly integrate into the underworld.

Soon, Fang Wang finally saw the soul in the underworld. It was a three-legged elephant as big as a mountain. It had two legs in the front half and only one thigh in the back half. It was thicker than the front two legs, and its trunk was thicker than its entire body. It is long, and the two tusks on the side of the nose are winding up and extremely sharp.

Seen from a distance, this elephant soul exudes a strong sense of oppression. It is difficult to imagine how strong it was in life.

Xianghun's eyes glanced at Fangwang, his eyes were indifferent, he just took a look, and then moved on.

When Fang Wang flew over its head, it still did not attack.

Fang Wang was suddenly curious, was it the underworld that he entered after death, or did it originally belong to the underworld?

On the way forward, Fang Wang encountered more and more souls. Unlike the undead souls in the upper world, the souls in the underworld can move freely.

In the world of the underworld, after death, the soul will be trapped in the land of death. It will either enter reincarnation or accumulate grudges and turn into evil spirits. Only after a long period of practice can it be freed.

Keep going.

After walking about a hundred miles, a large number of souls appeared in front of them, densely packed, floating among the mountains and fields, and covering the sky.

When Fang Wang approached, these souls turned their heads to look at him, and their eyes burst out with a frightening red light.

Fang Wang sighed softly, knowing that it would not be that easy.

He was not afraid. He raised his left hand and the Liuhe Bahuang Seal soared up and shone on the top of his head. He threw the Tiangong Halberd into his left hand, condensed the Rainbow Sword in his right hand and accelerated forward.

"Roar--"

Along with an earth-shattering roar, countless souls in front immediately rushed towards Fang Wang. Compared with the ghost domain of Jiuyou Zhenren, the momentum was only stronger.

Fang Wang directly used the Zhuxian Ghost Sword, and the ghosts and gods appeared behind him. As he moved forward, he swung his sword, and the spectacular Zhuxian Sword Qi swept across the sky, killing souls one after another.

Each sword takes away at least thousands of souls, and it doesn't simply kill them, it devours them directly!

When Fang Wang rushed into the endless souls, the souls were not frightened by the Immortal Killing Ghost Sword. Instead, they became more violent and rushed towards him crazily.

Fang Wang swung his sword all the way, and the ghosts and gods followed suit. The Zhuxian sword energy swept away in different directions, unstoppable.

After galloping for dozens of miles, Fang Wang still didn't kill the army of souls, but the ghosts and gods behind him doubled in height, and the sword shadow in his hand was twenty feet long, and their momentum continued to increase.

While fighting, Fang Wang thought, could this be the first level of the Jiuyou inheritance?

He suddenly lost his hurry, stopped, and kept swinging his sword on the spot, killing and absorbing the souls.

This scene was far more spectacular than the previous battle with Jiuyou Zhenren. The formations of the Changsheng Building could not be projected, and Fang Wang had disappeared from every scene. The spectators were not surprised by this, and they all understood that Fang Wang had entered the land of opportunity. land.

Although the formations of the Changsheng Pavilion are exquisite, they cannot touch every corner of the Qitian Secret Realm, otherwise the trial will not be held.

The trial itself also has the meaning of exploration.

Fang Wang was immersed in the battle, and his spiritual power was consumed very quickly. Fortunately, the ghosts and gods became stronger very quickly.

During the battle, Fang Wang was also thinking about the path to the Great Sage.

He vaguely felt that the Great Sage was not a realm, but a status recognized by heaven and earth.

Both the Great Sage Jianglong and the Great Sage Zhuxian seem to have the ability to travel between the Yin and Yang worlds. The Great Sage Jianglong’s Yin-Yang Xuanming True Skill is enough to prove it, and the Great Sage Zhuxian’s Ghost Sword of Zhuxian is nourished by the power of the Yin world. How can he Maybe you haven’t been to the underworld?

Fang Wang made up his mind to ask Zhou Xue about the Great Sage next time.

After all, Zhou Xue has ascended, and he will definitely understand more when looking at the Great Sage from the upper realm.

Just like that, half an hour passed, and Fang Wang just wiped out the whole world. The dense army of souls disappeared. He landed on a cliff and began to meditate and breathe.

Frequent use of the Immortal-killing Ghost Sword consumes a lot of his spiritual power. He did not use the spiritual power reserved in the Heavenly Way Dragon Crown. It was only used as a last resort. He didn't know how much trouble he would have in the future, so he had to be careful.

The mysterious voice was still echoing in his ears, urging him to go over. The voice had a bewitching effect. If Fang Wang hadn't possessed the true power of Heaven, he might have fallen into the trap.

Two days later.

After Fang Wang's spiritual energy was restored to a sufficient level, he continued on his way.

Two days later, the mysterious voice is still there, which shows that the other party is not extremely anxious.

Fang Wang stepped forward on the flying sword, while thinking about the origin of the mysterious sound.

After about another hundred miles, the wind and sand ahead were filled with wind and sand, blocking out the sky and the sun. It looked like a dangerous place.

Fang Wang hesitated for a moment and continued to move forward. The only clue was the guidance of the mysterious voice. He could only move forward. Unless he encountered an invincible existence, he could only retreat.

The Liuhe Bahuang Seal shines on Fang Wang's head, and the golden light falls down, like a golden umbrella. The wind and sand cannot block its light.

Fang Wang's consciousness spread out, and he explored the surroundings as he moved forward.

His consciousness can only cover a ten-mile radius. There is something strange about this sandstorm!

Fang Wang suddenly missed Xiao Zi. If she were here, at least the moment would not be so tense and boring.

Not long after, Fang Wang saw the outline of a building in front of him. It was very huge and located in mid-air. When he got closer, he realized that there was a giant mountain in front of him. The huge building was a temple, located halfway up the mountain.

He quickly flew out of the wind and sand and looked up. Endless wind and sand surrounded this majestic giant mountain, but the wind and sand did not cover the mountain. It seemed that there was some kind of force restraining the wind and sand.

Due to the wind and sand filling the sky, the already dark mountainous area seemed to be under the darkness of night.

Fang Wang came to the temple gate. The gate was thirty feet high and nearly ten feet wide. There were four large characters engraved on the tall plaque.

Da'an Temple of Resentment!

There are two stone statues standing on both sides in front of the gate. They look like unicorns and horned ligers. They are lifelike, with eyes like torches, as if they will come to life at any time.

The door was open a crack, and it was dark inside.

When we got here, the mysterious voice was extremely loud, as if someone was standing in front of Fang Wang and shouting:

"Come in quickly... I can't hold it anymore... Hurry..."

Under the dark night, Da'an Resentment Temple looked so gloomy, and the mysterious sound Fang Wang heard sounded like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which made him frown.

Fang Wang's spiritual consciousness penetrated the door, but was bounced away by an invisible restriction and could not pry.

With a sharp look in his eyes, he threw the Tiangong Halberd violently.

Boom!

The Tiangong halberd smashed the door with force, followed it into the temple, cut through the darkness along the way, and nailed it to a huge wooden pillar.

Fang Wang squinted and saw that the Tiangong Halberd was located a thousand meters away, just nailed to the doorpost of a lobby in the inner courtyard. There seemed to be something looming and looming in the darkness on both sides.

"I didn't expect that a living person would break into this place. It seems that it was that guy!"

"Tsk, tsk, what a hot breath. If you eat him, you can save a thousand years of practice."

"Hahaha, he's so big, how can he be divided?"

"Don't eat it. It's hard to come across a living thing. Let me play with it!"

A series of sneer laughter came from the Da'an Resentment Temple. There were men and women, all of whom sounded murderous.

In the darkness, the sounds were mind-numbing.

Fang Wang was a little frightened. After all, it was the first time he encountered such a situation, but he did not panic. He was no longer the young monk who wandered into the Great Sage Cave, and he would not be frightened by evil spirits.

He raised his left hand and took the Tiangong Halberd back from the air.

The Tiangong Halberd was pulled out and flew away towards Fang Wang.

At this moment, a black hand reached out from the darkness and grabbed the halberd shaft. This black hand was covered with black scales and its nails were as sharp as claws.

Fang Wang frowned and stared at the black hand.