Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"Little hell?"

Lu Chen was thoughtful and reached out to grab the black bead, but his fingers just touched the bead.

"brush!"

The scenery in front of him changed, and Lu Chen appeared in a vast space, with a gloomy sky, charred land, mutilated bones, and a strong smell of putrefaction.

There is also a ghostly atmosphere everywhere.

Smokey!

Gloomy and terrifying!

Lu Chen looked on guard, but he saw that everything was empty and dead, there was no sound, not even a single person, not even a ghost or a tree.

He flew up with his sword, and in just half a stick of incense, he flew back and forth, muttering:

"Three miles around!"

Lu Chen looked at Meng Yao on his shoulder and asked:

"Yao Yao, can you absorb the ghost energy here?"

"Stinky~"

Meng Yao shook her little head. She was a resentful spirit and had just practiced the "Dark Water Art". Although she could absorb it, she was relatively repelled because the ghost energy here was not pure and was mixed with a large amount of death energy.

It was a smell of death and corruption.

"forget about it."

Lu Chen stopped staying any longer. With a thought, he appeared in the outside world and reached out to take the ball in his hand.

Sit down cross-legged.

Start refining.

Although the Little Underworld is three miles in radius, it is not difficult to refine it.

More than half an hour later, Lu Chen opened his eyes, opened his mouth, sucked it in, and then spit it out immediately. He couldn't swallow it!

This is a secret space after all.

Not only could he not swallow it, he could not even store it in the sealed space, but he also got all the information about this secret realm.

This is a first-level secret realm.

The full name is [四四Underworld]. It was originally a fragment of the void outside the world. After falling into the Jiuqiao Mountain, it was incompatible with the laws of heaven and naturally separated into a secret realm of space.

"not bad."

Lu Chen nodded with satisfaction and led Meng Yao out of the underground cave.

Just came out of longevity material shop.

The street outside the door was filled with people kneeling in darkness. They were not kneeling to Lu Chen, nor were they grateful to him for killing the red-browed old ghost, but they were kowtowing to the five-meter hooked sickle at the door.

"The old immortal bless me, the old immortal bless me~"

"Spare my life~"

"Great Immortal, have mercy on me!"

"servility!"

Two words flashed through Lu Chen's mind, and he sighed, feeling depressed. These people had been enslaved by the red-browed old ghost for too long.

Live or die!

Take whatever you ask for!

The fear of the red-browed old ghost had already penetrated deep into their bones. They didn't even realize that Lu Chen had killed the red-browed old ghost. In other words, they couldn't believe it.

Of course, not everyone is like this.

Meng Yao fell from Lu Chen's shoulder, her small body held the five-meter hook on her shoulder, and said happily:

"Brother, let's go~"

[Name]: Underworld weapon

[Information]: Second level, no sickle

"Um!"

Lu Chen nodded and flew up with Meng Yao's sword. He killed the red-browed old ghost and slaughtered hundreds of armored ghost soldiers. He had done enough and there was no need to do anything else.

The rest is up to them.

at this time.

The sky was dimming, and the fish belly white appeared in the east. Lu Chen flew into the air with his sword and asked:

"Yao Yao, is there still incense on that statue?"

"No~"

"oh!"

Lu Chen said no more, and with a flick of his hand, seven sword stars shot out and pierced various parts of the headless statue. There was a "rumbling" explosion, and the ten-meter-high statue finally fell into pieces.

Lu Chen didn't stop any longer and flew all the way to Jiuqiao Mountain.

"The goddess has appeared!"

"goddess!"

Not long after Lu Chen left, several screams suddenly rang out in Yefang City. Everyone was shocked. After that, the sounds became louder and louder!

"The old ghost is dead!"

"The goddess appeared. She raised her Wusheng Sickle high and killed the old ghost. I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Goddess! Goddess!"

Soon after, a larger statue was erected.

When Lu Chen flew to Jiuqiao Mountain, he saw a hundred-foot-long forbidden demon ancient tree taking root on the top of the mountain. Countless roots climbed all over the mountain. At the ends of the roots, there were wailing ghosts strung together.

Appalling!

Extremely scary!

"Brother, are we still going to drink water?"

"It's the spring water of rebirth."

"Oh, are you still going?"

"We won't go up the mountain today, let's go tomorrow."

"Oh~"

Meng Yao nodded his little head, and the five-meter-long sickle was as light as nothing in his little hand. Lu Chen turned away from looking at Jiuqiao Mountain in the distance and turned to fly towards Toad Island.

Today's magical power has been used, and it will be safer to use it again tomorrow.

The rising sun is born.

When Lu Chen landed on Toad Island, he saw Jiang Hong'e in a red dress standing outside the cave, looking forward to it. Two little girls were already asleep on the stone table.

"Still not asleep?"

"Hmm~"

"Silly woman, let's go to bed!"

Lu Chen was so moved that he picked up Jiang Hong'e by the waist and strode towards the cave.

Early the next morning.

Lu Chenzhao was practicing Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu on a short hill. After practicing for a while, he stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stretched out his hand gently:

"Expand!"

"Expand!"

[Nine Heavens Demon Slayer Upgrade Conditions]:

【1】：A Thousand Souls (751/1000 has not been achieved!)

[Conditions for upgrading the sealing technique]:

【1】：Practice for three days (Achieved!)

【2】: Three dead souls (achieved!)

【3】: Thirty Spiritual Sand (Achieved!)

[Name]: Lu Chen

[Spell]: Mastery of Seal Technique (can be upgraded!) +

The upgrade of the magical power [Nine Heavens Demon Slaying Slash] has been mostly completed. The sealing technique is an authentic level spell. Although I don't practice much on weekdays, over time, I have still achieved the upgrade conditions.

Today I am going to visit Jiuqiao Mountain.

The original storage space was only one meter, which was a little too small to accommodate [a square of spiritual water]. Now there are still three spiritual stones and more than 400 grains of spiritual sand left in the body.

It's time to upgrade the sealing technique.

"upgrade!"

The sealing technique was successfully upgraded from proficiency to [Dacheng]. Lu Chen pinched the technique and pointed out:

"Sealing Technique!"

The original space was eliminated, and a new sealed space was regenerated. Lu Chen was now at the seventh level of Qi training, which was different from the past. Half of the spiritual energy was transferred in, directly forming a nearly five-meter sealed space.

"That's enough."

Lu Chen nodded with satisfaction and put the things in again. After recovering his spiritual energy, he flew towards Jiuqiao Mountain with his sword.

"bass!"

"Brother, brother, wait for Yaoyao~"

Just as he stepped onto the Taomu Sword, Meng Yao flew out of the cave in a panic. Lu Chen said in surprise:

"Refined so quickly?"

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao landed on Lu Chen's shoulder, and opened the clothes on his left arm with his little hand, and saw a dark hook and sickle mark printed on the pink arm and wrist, like a cartoon pattern.

Tiny.

It's a little less ferocious and a little more childlike.

This is the second-level underworld weapon [Wu Sheng Sickle], which is of the same level as the [Woghai Hidden Mountain Formation] formation disk he obtained. Lu Chen has always wanted to refine the formation disk, but unfortunately, he uses spiritual energy to refine the formation disk.

Too slow. Too slow.

So far, it has only been half refined.

Lu Chen was speechless for a while. He could only say that the underworld weapon was very different from the magic weapon, or that Wusheng Sickle was a natural fit for Meng Yao. He asked again:

"Can it be used?"

"Hmm~"

Meng Yao nodded, her little cherry mouth pouted, and she blew on her arms and wrists.

"brush!"

The Wusheng Sickle floats on his wrist and automatically flies into Meng Yao's hand.

"Can it change in size?"

"Hmm~"

"Get bigger!"

"Get smaller!"

"The size is as you wish~"

Lu Chen sighed with emotion and looked at Meng Yao who was playing with the Wusheng Sickle. He felt envious for a while. Fortunately, this was his little daughter-in-law, not an outsider. He said no more and flew towards Jiuqiao Mountain with his sword.