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

Mysterious world.

Fu Yao Town!

The city wall of Fuyao Town is so tall that it reaches into the sky, no less than a thousand feet high.

The city wall is thick and thick, stretching for several miles, and there are countless mysterious formations carved on it.

The formations were mottled and filled with black bloodstains.

On the city wall, there is a towering archery tower, a wide military path, and many monks coming and going.

Outside the city wall, there is a large river dozens of miles wide.

The river comes from the east, roaring, bypassing Fu Yao Town, and then goes west.

To the east of Fuyao Town are mountains with many mountains.

To the west of Fuyao Town is an endless plain.

Sudden.

High in the sky, a huge black hole suddenly appeared, causing everyone on the city wall and in the town to look up.

In the center of the town, there is a palace.

A cold-looking female cultivator came out of one of the palaces, looked at the black hole above her head, and said slightly surprised.

"There are actually people from the lower world who have ascended to this level."

She raised her voice and spoke loudly.

"Come here, bring me the ascended person. Monsters have been harassing the pass recently, and there is a shortage of manpower. A god-transforming monk can be of some use."

"yes!"

As soon as she finished speaking, four people flew out of the ground below and arrived below the black hole.

...

After staying in the endless darkness for a long time, Song Wen was suddenly shrouded in light. Song Wen felt that his eyes were blindingly white, his vision was blurred, and it was difficult to see for a while.

Then, a force of gravity hit him, dragging his figure downwards.

Song Wen was shocked to find that the gravity here was more than ten times stronger than the Tianyuan world.

While activating his magic power to resist gravity, he released his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings.

However, as soon as his consciousness was revealed, Song Wen heard four sounds of breaking through the air coming from below.

Exploring with his spiritual sense, he found four black chains.

"No one in the lower world can resist. We are members of the Jiang family in Shangchu City, and I, the elder of the Jiang family, want to see you."

A cold voice reached Song Wen's ears.

Song Wen, who was about to use the small moving talisman to escape from this place, suddenly gave up the idea.

Just because, with the spiritual sense he detected, he sensed that the four people attacking from below were all in the realm of God Transformation, and their cultivation levels were higher than his, at least above the middle stage of God Transformation.

And the aura of that cold and charming female cultivator was even more unfathomable.

At least with Song Wen's current state of consciousness, he couldn't sense the depth of the other party's cultivation.

This person is at least a monk in the Void Refining stage.

The small moving talisman can only escape three hundred miles.

This distance may not be enough for monks in the Void Refining Stage.

Therefore, instead of rashly falling out with the other party, it is better to assess the situation, be patient and plan for the future.

Seeing that Song Wen did not resist, the four chains did not attack Song Wen, but only blocked his escape route.

A middle-aged male cultivator flew to Song Wen and looked at Song Wen with great interest.

When he noticed the black scale shield in front of Song Wen, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Come with me."

At this time, Song Wen's vision had recovered.

"yes!"

Song Wen put away his black scale shield, passed through the overlapping chains, and followed the middle-aged male cultivator.

After a while, Song Wen came to the cold female cultivator.

"See senior." Song Wen bowed and said.

"What's your name?" During the question, the cold female cultivator also looked at Song Wen curiously.

"Junior..." Song Wen's thoughts raced rapidly, and he suddenly remembered a name deep in his memory. "Junior Ai Kun!"

The cold female nun asked, "Which lower world did you ascend from?"

"Senior, this junior is from the Tianyuan world." Song Wen answered truthfully.

He had heard Xu Geng mention that the Tianyuan World was not the only lower world connected to the Mysterious World.

However, Xu Geng does not know the specific names of other lower worlds. Therefore, even if Song Wen wanted to tell a lie, there was no way to tell it.

"Tian Yuan World?" The cold female cultivator frowned slightly and asked in a questioning tone, "Why have I never heard of this lower world? Could it be that you are deceiving me."

Song Wen looked horrified and quickly explained, "I hope the seniors will learn from this. The juniors are not lying at all. And there is no reason to deceive the seniors."

The cold female cultivator pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"Could it be an inferior world with extremely poor spiritual energy?"

Song Wendao said, "What the senior said is right. Before this junior, no one in the Tianyuan world had ascended for more than a thousand years."

From the reactions of these people, it is not difficult to see that no ascended person has appeared in this area for a long time.

Therefore, Song Wen was not worried about his lies being discovered.

"No one has ascended for more than a thousand years! It seems like it is really an inferior world lacking spiritual energy." The cold female cultivator did not doubt that he was there, and she changed her tone and continued, "No one has ascended for more than a thousand years, but you can ascend. It seems that, Your talent and character are both outstanding.”

Song Wen cupped his hands into fists and bent his body slightly.

"Senior is ridiculous, junior is just lucky."

The cold and beautiful female cultivator nodded slightly and said in an unquestionable tone.

"It's not easy for you to practice cultivation. My Demon Fu Town happens to be short of manpower. You should stay in Demon Fu City."

Song Wen was slightly taken aback and asked with some confusion.

"Senior, please forgive me. I am stupid and don't understand what my senior said. Please clarify."

The cold female nun said, "If you are allowed to stay, you will naturally be allowed to join my Jiang family and become a member of the Jiang family with a foreign surname. As long as you serve the Jiang family wholeheartedly, the Jiang family will not treat you badly. Practice skills and elixirs. , spiritual stones...the Jiang family will reward you.

"My Jiang family is one of the three major families in Shangchu City, and Shangchu City is the largest human city in Ganchang Wasteland. Joining my Jiang family will not humiliate you."

Song Wen was immediately excited when he heard this, and he looked grateful.

"Thank you, senior. I will do my best for the Jiang family."

The cold and beautiful female cultivator saw this and raised a barely perceptible smile at the corner of her mouth, as if she was quite satisfied with Song Wen's reaction.

"You are new here, and you must have many doubts in your heart. But don't worry, you will understand it slowly over time."

After saying that, she waved to the middle-aged male cultivator next to her.

"Jiang Xuan, he will be handed over to you. You take him to make a soul lamp and get an identity token."

"Yes." The middle-aged male cultivator called 'Jiang Xuan' responded and turned to fly to a corner of the palace complex.

"Junior will take his leave."

Song Wen bowed to the cold and beautiful female cultivator and hurriedly followed Jiang Xuan.

"Brother Jiang...Brother Jiang, where is Shangchu City? What is the existence of Ganchang Wasteland?" Song Wen tried to get some information from Jiang Xuan.

However, Jiang Xuan was unwilling to say more.

"You don't need to ask more. You will know it after a long time."

Under the guidance of Jiang Xuan, Song Wen quickly made a soul lamp and received an identity token.

Then, Jiang Xuan took Song Wen to the towering city wall.