Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

"I misunderstood you, senior. Please forgive me." Although Song Wen sneered at what Xiao Chen said, he still bowed respectfully.

"Okay, let's not waste time. Let's go." Ye Bing said.

"Yes!"

Song Wen and Yan He flew forward.

The ropes on their bodies were gradually straightened. The spaceship also started to set off.

Three months later.

The five people came to the foot of a mountain range.

Although the road they had taken before was also full of mountains, the overall altitude was relatively flat, while the mountains in front of them suddenly rose.

According to the route map, as long as they crossed this mountain range of about 100,000 miles wide, they could be considered to have successfully walked out of the core area of ​​Fuzang Ridge.

By then, the concentration of miasma will be greatly reduced, and the suppression of everyone's consciousness will naturally be weakened.

With the recovery of consciousness, they can be more at ease in both fighting and exploring, and the danger will naturally be greatly reduced.

However, this mountain range is not so easy to cross.

The concentration of miasma in the mountain range has increased to an extremely terrifying level. It is the area with the most concentrated miasma in the entire Rotten Miasma Ridge, except for some desolate places where miasma gathers.

Even the consciousness of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage can only sense a distance of dozens of feet.

In addition, there are many monsters in the mountains, including sixth-level monsters. There are even rumors that there are seventh-level monsters in the mountains.

Ye Bing waved and threw out two jade bottles, which fell to Song Wen and Yan He respectively.

"There are ten Lingshu Detoxification Pills in each of these two jade bottles. Each Lingshu Detoxification Pill can allow you to completely ignore the erosion of poisonous miasma within three hours."

"Thank you for the medicine, senior." Song Wen took the jade bottle and said respectfully.

Song Wen had taken this Lingshu Detoxification Pill. At the beginning, when he was looking for the Nine Death Grass, Jiang Chao had given it to Song Wen.

He checked the pills in the jade bottle, and they were indeed the same as the ones Jiang Chao had given him. They were Lingshu Detoxification Pills.

Song Wen and Yan He both had pills to resist the erosion of miasma, but the effect was much worse than that of Lingshu Detoxification Pills.

Because Song Wen practiced the "Ten Thousand Poisons Mixed Original Body", his resistance to toxins was much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. In the previous journey, even if he did not deliberately activate the "Ten Thousand Poisons Mixed Original Body", the miasma still could not threaten him.

But in order to confuse Ye Bing and others, he took detoxification pills from time to time along the way.

However, Song Wen estimated that after entering the mountains, the resistance of the body to toxins alone might not be able to resist the erosion of miasma.

At present, Ye Bing gave him Lingshu Detoxification Pills, which was still a little useful to him.

In addition, during the past three months, the journey was quite smooth. Except for encountering more than a dozen fifth-level monsters, there was no other danger.

For the three Spiritualization cultivators, the lone fifth-level monster was not a big threat.

But for Song Wen, who was disguised as a Yuanying cultivator, and Yan He, it was a murderous ghost.

At this time, the rope tied by Xiao Chen around their waists became valuable and saved their lives many times.

After Song Wen and Yan He took the elixir, Xiao Chen urged them.

"Okay, don't waste time, set off immediately, this is not a place to rest. In addition, for the next journey over the mountains, let's change our strategy. Yan He, you go ahead and explore the way alone. Gou Jun, you follow about five miles behind. I will control your distance from the spacecraft through the rope. If I find someone slacking off, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yan He's expression suddenly became miserable.

Xiao Chen's arrangement was almost like sending her to her death.

"Senior, the miasma in this mountain range is too thick. My consciousness can only sense a distance of 10 to 20 feet. I hope you will understand and not let me explore the road alone."

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, which made her already extremely ugly face look even more terrifying.

"Either you explore the road obediently in front, or I will send you on the road now."

"Junior... obey your command."

Under Xiao Chen's power, Yan He could only take off and slowly fly towards the mountain range.

After Yan He had walked five miles, Xiao Chen urged Song Wen to set off again.

......

It is not known whether Song Wen and others were blessed or the route provided by the Shuangji Gate was accurate, but the most dangerous journey over the mountain range was extremely smooth.

Not to mention the sixth or seventh level monsters, even the fifth level monsters were not encountered by everyone.

In less than half a day, everyone had reached the edge of the other side of the mountain range, and the terrain ahead had shown a clear downward trend.

Just when Song Wen thought he could pass through the mountains smoothly, Yan He, who was supposed to be five miles ahead of him, suddenly appeared in his field of vision and was flying towards him at a high speed.

Song Wen also hurriedly moved and retreated to the back.

"Fellow Daoist Yan He, what happened ahead?" Song Wen asked while running away.

Yan He said, "Groups of poisonous insects, including some fourth-level poisonous insects."

Song Wen felt much more at ease when he heard this.

A group of fourth-level poisonous insects could hardly threaten him. What's more, there were three spiritual cultivators such as Ye Bing behind him.

After flying two or three miles, Song Wen suddenly heard a series of "rustling" sounds coming from behind him.

Looking back, he found that there were groups of spiders on the ground.

These spiders were about the size of a human head, colorful all over, and it was obvious that they were highly poisonous.

Their six long limbs kept sliding, and they quickly chased him and Yan He on the rugged ground as if they were walking on flat ground.

Seeing the five-colored poisonous spiders getting closer and closer, Song Wen's speed suddenly increased, and he opened up a little distance.

However, Yan He was being chased by those poisonous spiders.

The few poisonous spiders running in the front suddenly jumped high and pounced on Yan He.

Yan He was immediately terrified, but she had no good way to deal with it. She could only summon a top-grade magic shield to protect her behind her.

However, she knew that this was just a dying struggle.

Once she was caught up by the tide-like poisonous spiders, her only fate would be to perish, and there would be no other way to survive.

At this time, she hoped that Xiao Chen could pull the rope.

Suddenly, she felt the rope around her waist tighten, and a huge force came, pulling her forward, barely avoiding the five-colored poisonous spiders that pounced on her.

However, it was not Xiao Chen who saved her, but Song Wen.

Song Wen was about a hundred feet in front of her, and he pulled the rope hard and pulled her to his side.

"Fellow Daoist Gou Jun, thank you for saving my life." Yan He said gratefully.

"It's just a small matter." Song Wen responded casually.

As he spoke, the spaceship was already in sight.

But, where was the person on the spaceship?