The Secret Way of Immortality

Ren Qing glanced at the high platform in the center of the camp.

The foundation of the high platform had already been laid, and traces of术法 (spellcasting) could be seen.

I'm afraid the Jailers had already tried to observe the Qingxu Palace at close range, and they must have realized something, so they didn't continue to build it for the sake of stability.

After Song Zongwu finished speaking, he went to the Avici Hell with the Jailer token, and Li Tiangang also frowned and took Sha Shanzi away.

Ren Qing was just about to find a stone house to live in when Huang Ziwan came over.

The other Jailers had also confirmed that Ren Qing had been promoted to the Yin-Yang Realm, and remembering the well-known fierce reputation, they did not dare to make friends with him.

The Jailers who came out of the stomach within a stomach not only had to take Weird Dust regularly to suppress the alienation, but their minds were inevitably strange.

Not to mention that Ren Qing could transform into a giant wolf of dozens of meters and easily tear apart Weird Objects, which could not be described by a sentence of losing control due to alienation…

Obviously, Ren Qing was no different from ordinary people, but in their eyes, he was already comparable to the Water Gourd.

Huang Ziwan's expression was complicated. Not long ago, he was still complacent about his promotion to the Second Stage of Weird Transformation, but now he felt like he was nothing.

"Brother Ren, you… are really… I don't know how to describe it."

Ren Qing shook his head with a smile, and asked with his arm around his shoulder, "Want to go for a drink?"

"Let's go, let's go."

The two of them entered the camp one after the other, and then arrived at the stone house where Huang Ziwan lived. Ren Qing took out a few jars of Drunken Life, Dream Death.

Huang Ziwan was overjoyed, removed the mud seal and couldn't wait to drink.

The heat generated by the scorching sun dissipated immediately, and his chatterbox was also opened at once, and he began to talk endlessly about his experiences.

Huang Ziwan was still a little envious of Ren Qing's promotion to the Yin-Yang Realm, and sighed: "I'm afraid I will stop at the Second Stage of Weird Transformation, the alienation of the body and soul is too serious."

A Dream Seed appeared on Ren Qing's forehead.

He carefully checked Huang Ziwan inside and out, and found that it was indeed as the latter said, I'm afraid the foundation was damaged due to alienation.

"Old Huang, you can try to cultivate another spell, maybe it will be useful."

Huang Ziwan was about to shake his head and refuse, but suddenly remembered that Ren Qing was already in the Yin-Yang Realm, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Tell me about it."

Ren Qing took a sip of wine: "Your alienation is mainly aimed at the flesh and some souls, and will not affect the cultivation of spells involving bones."

"There is a spell in the Great Dream Art Building called Poison Bone Art, which is more suitable for you."

"Really…"

After Huang Ziwan got a clear answer, he became impatient.

He didn't drink for long before he hurriedly said goodbye, and went to Avici Hell with the Jailer token, and also took a jar of Drunken Life, Dream Death with him.

Ren Qing shook his head helplessly, guessing that Huang Ziwan's sudden hard work was stimulated by his reaching the Yin-Yang Realm.

He simply stayed in the stone house to observe the spell, while waiting for Song Zongwu's reply.

Ren Qing was happy to be idle, but the entire Jailer Hall was in an uproar. The news of another Yin-Yang Realm powerhouse shocked everyone.

Those Jailers who didn't know about it didn't dare to believe that someone could be promoted to the Yin-Yang Realm in a few years after learning about Ren Qing's experience.

On the contrary, Lin Cheng and others were relatively calm, and their expressions seemed matter-of-course.

The Jailers also vaguely saw the arrival of the Great Era.

Since the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva summoned souls, not only did the Great Dream Master advance to the Yang God Realm, but also the number of Yin-Yang Realm cultivators was constantly increasing.

In the past, it might take twenty or thirty years for a Yin-Yang Realm cultivator to appear.

It is said that Song Zongwu has also laid the foundation for the path of Yin-Yang Realm Perfection, and may step over it at any time.

The storm brought by Ren Qing became more and more intense, and even made several Ghost Envoy Realm Perfection cultivators who had lost their energy, actively apply to retreat and break through the bottleneck.

Just when the Jailers were discussing whether the situation would change because of this, all the Yin-Yang Realm cultivators were summoned by the Great Dream Master.

Ren Qing came to Avici Hell and looked at the Dream Tree from afar. It seemed that the trunk had become thicker.

But the Ghost Market was empty.

The fog sealed the road to the Ghost Market, making a dozen Jailers stand under the tree and look at each other, unable to figure out what was going on.

A middle-aged Jailer weighed the Blood Crystal in his hand, just about to buy a jar of Drunken Life, Dream Death, but was driven out of the Ghost Market and came here in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Qiu mixed in the crowd and waved his hand and said, "Presumably the Great Dream Master has something to do, come again tomorrow."

"It can only be so…"

They planned to leave, when suddenly a figure stepped on the ground and rushed straight into the Ghost Market. Looking closely, it was clearly Song Zongwu with four arms.

Then Li Tiangang flew over on paper, and also brought Sha Shanzi with a bitter face.

Sha Shanzi looked around.

"I'm afraid this is human hell."

Weird fungal trees grew on the ground, and the rocks and soil were fleshy. The more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt.

He seemed to have been in a similar environment before, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiu couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What's going on in the Jailer Hall? Why are all the Yin-Yang Realm cultivators gathered in the Ghost Market?!"

The low cry of the Nether Crow had already sounded, and in a few breaths it landed on the branch of the Dream Tree.

Its claws were still holding a head in a jar.

Before long, countless vines rolled in like waves, and finally sent the half-human, half-plant Mu Yi into the Ghost Market.

Miss Bai followed closely behind on a flying sword.

Her appearance didn't change much after being promoted to the Yin-Yang Realm, but the flying sword under her feet grew flesh and blood, and saliva dripped from the cracked mouth.

The blood-red eyes of the flying sword stared at the Jailers, and if Miss Bai hadn't forcibly controlled it, it would have rushed into the crowd.

Zhang Qiu's breathing became heavy, and then his shoulder was patted.

"Excuse me."

Zhang Qiu quickly turned his head to look, Ren Qing had already walked into the fog and disappeared.

His mind was still stuck in the glimpse just now, seeing the mysterious pattern formed by Ren Qing's double pupils in his eyes, and couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

It wasn't until the noisy voices of the surrounding Jailers woke Zhang Qiu up.

Zhang Qiu knew that the current Jailer Hall was about to change, and perhaps from the moment he set foot in the Water Swamp, the future was destined to be magnificent.

It's just that I don't know what role Ren Qing will play in it.

All the buildings in the Ghost Market were tightly closed, only the Great Dream Pavilion was open, and the distorted light and shadow could be seen in the room.

The Yin-Yang Realm cultivators gathered in front of the Great Dream Pavilion.

And Ren Qing's arrival made the atmosphere awkward, after all, the other Yin-Yang Realm cultivators were not prepared for the former's promotion.

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Mu Yi greeted Ren Qing, his temperament became more gentle.

Miss Bai had been suppressing the flying sword, and a little carelessness would hurt herself.

"Cough cough cough."

Li Tiangang coughed a few times, and took the lead in breaking the silence and said: "Thanks to Ren Qing, we can figure out the situation of the Water Swamp."

"You can roughly read it."

Sha Shanzi's dark face turned pale when he heard this.

Li Tiangang grabbed his head and twisted it, and his neck broke, and then his head turned into a book full of memories.

Sha Shanzi was obviously still alive, but his body couldn't help shaking. It was really not an interesting experience to have his head turned into a book.

Li Tiangang handed the book to Song Zongwu, and they began to read each other.

The Great Dream Master had learned from Li Tiangang in advance, but stood aside and waited quietly, without showing any emotional fluctuations.

Li Tiangang couldn't help but ask: "Ren Qing, do you have anything to add?"

Ren Qing hesitated for a few breaths and said: "Actually, I accidentally came into contact with the Qingxu Palace and found that the situation in the Water Swamp is very complicated."

He explained that his split soul accidentally turned into a Swamp Person and ascended to the Qingxu Palace, and found that there was a dying corpse hidden in the clouds.

In order to hide the information flow, Ren Qing deliberately spoke vaguely.

Song Zongwu, who had mastered the Clairaudience Art, was able to detect the lies mixed in it, but because it only involved Ren Qing, he did not expose it.

The head in the jar said in a deep voice: "This is troublesome, the characteristics of the corpse in the clouds are similar to those of the fungal species, I'm afraid it is in the Heavenly Weird Realm."

"There are also the Heavenly Dao Worms that parasitize the corpse, which are likely to come from Jing Province."

While speaking, Li Tiangang passed a few pages of paper to the newly promoted Yin-Yang Realm cultivators. The above mainly contained information about Jing Province, but not much.

榫 nodded and said: "With the Water Swamp isolated from the forbidden area, the situation can be controlled…"

The crowd discussed the situation in the Water Swamp, and the goal was mainly to explore Huangsha City, wanting to take the opportunity to bring tens of thousands of Gobi people into the Jailer Hall.

Ren Qing shook his head secretly, it seemed a little too optimistic.

From this, it can be seen that they have not really come into contact with external forces, and they are not aware of the danger of this world at all.

That is full of the law of the dark forest.

The Great Dream Master said at this time: "The Avici Hell is no longer limited to Xiangxiang. If the situation gets out of control, be prepared to migrate."

"We are standing at the wellhead, and it is impossible to go back."

The Great Dream Pavilion was silent, and everyone realized the seriousness of the matter, indicating that the things hidden in the Water Swamp were extremely terrifying.

Ren Qing decided to be more proactive. Although it is not necessary to migrate tens of thousands of people, he must consider the worst possible outcome.

He took out a miniature Sand Boat magic weapon and placed it on the table.

"It is possible to refine large magic weapons, and Sand Boats are indeed very suitable for the terrain of the Water Swamp."

Ren Qing is equivalent to implicitly admitting that the Great Dream Forging is run by him.

Li Tiangang and others secretly called out that he was really bold, no wonder the light and shadow in the Great Dream Forging seemed very unreal.

However, Ren Qing's courage was bolder than they thought.

Ren Qing tentatively said: "Great Dream Master, the Great Dream Forging is a bit narrow, and it is really inconvenient to refine magic weapons."

This volume is called Wellhead.