True Immortal of the Netherworld

Valley of Lost Souls, Fengdu Barrier.

Headed by Monk Jiuku, Lord Pingyun, Yaksha Longshe, Qingguzi, Zhan Yunfei, Liu Haiyu, Li Zhen and Guigu Zan arrived in front of a huge Black Sun Gate.

At this time, the Black Sun Gate opened on its own, and countless rays of light flashed out from the cracks in the door.

bright!

The dazzling light shot into everyone's pupils, and some powerful power blessed by it passed through everyone's meridians, and then forcibly lit up everyone's soul.

Break the defense!

Everyone stood stunned on the spot, and everyone's pupils turned into chaotic halos.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's soul was dragged by a powerful force and gradually separated from their body.

The soul flashed with halo, walked forward, and fell into the bright trap on the opposite side.

At the same time, everyone's consciousness falls into their own illusion.

The illusion of the Nine Dry Monk.

Many years ago, monk Jiuku, who was good at usurping fate, came to Mount Sumeru near the Golden Buddha Temple to prepare to survive the small tribulation of his own tribulation.

"I calculated accurately based on the fortune-taking technique that today's 3:00 noon is the best time to challenge the Small Heavenly Tribulation. I can't say I'm 100% sure, but I'm 70% sure. I've been preparing for this day for thirty years."

Thinking in his mind, a smile appeared on Monk Jiu Ku's face. He took off the purple wine gourd from his waist and took three big sips.

"Wine strengthens the courage of heroes!" Monk Jiuku stood on the top of Mount Xumi, looking up at the sky.

The sky is like a huge, boundless, and surprisingly flat blue cloth.

At three quarters past noon.

Monk Jiu Ku methodically activated the technique, and he was ready to forcefully break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

The minor catastrophe came as expected.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the calamity clouds roll back.

Boom!

White tribulation thunder descended from high in the sky, hitting the top of Mount Xumi like a divine whip, and even hit Monk Jiu Ku.

There were landslides hundreds of feet high, rubble and ravines, and the huge Mount Sumeru was shaking constantly.

"This is a punishment from the divine power of the interface, and it is also a challenge to the limits of my own practice."

Monk Jiuku was full of faith. He used various methods and threw countless pills, talismans, and magic weapons one after another.

The first wave of white thunderbolts passed, followed by the second wave of blue thunderbolts, and then the third wave of purple thunderbolts, each wave stronger than the last.

The small calamity lasted for half a day.

Although at this time, Monk Jiuku was already bruised and exhausted.

"I have survived three waves of thunder, and I am still alive! I have broken through the boundaries of the power of the interface, and I have also broken through my own boundaries, the Void Fairyland! I, Jiu Ku, are here."

Monk Jiu Ku's body has been washed by this thunder tribulation, and his soul has become pure and dust-free. He only needs to calm down his mind again, and he can successfully break through to the virtual fairyland.

But just when Monk Jiuku was about to adjust his state of mind and advance to the virtual fairyland, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.

The originally pristine sky seemed to have been easily cut open by the scissors of God.

Immediately afterwards, a shining green branch fell from the opening.

"What is that? A divine object descended from heaven? Or is it auspiciousness descended from heaven?"

The Ku Rong Kung Fu body practiced by Monk Jiu Ku sensed that the green branch that descended was definitely an extraordinary object, and was probably an immortal weapon.

"God's will! God's will!" Monk Jiuku was elated, "During a catastrophe, treasures falling from the sky are a great sign of good luck."

But just when Monk Jiuku was proud, the situation changed again.

Following the green branches came a huge seven-colored divine thunder.

The colorful thunder dragon whizzed down and landed just where Monk Jiu Ku stood.

"Ouch! Not good!"

The exhausted monk Jiu Ku tried his best, but he couldn't resist the seven-color thunder.

"Damn Tathagata, is this a small calamity? It is a great calamity that only a true immortal can challenge!" Monk Jiuku was surrounded by colorful calamity thunders and could not move.

His half-step Void Immortal Realm Kung Fu body was smashed down to the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

"If this continues, I will die here." Monk Jiuku's eyes darkened.

dark!

fear!

Just when Monk Jiu Ku thought he would perish, the green branch that fell earlier transformed into a woman in green with celestial appearance.

The woman in green shouted sweetly: "Let me do it, this thunder is meant to deal with me."

After saying this, the woman in green clothes threw out a string of green sandalwood Buddha beads.

The green sandalwood Buddha beads rolled around and reflected the Dharma image of a hundred-foot-tall green sandalwood sacred tree.

The sound of Buddha is lingering, the Sanskrit is brilliant, and the giant trees are dense.

"Immortal magic - green sandalwood wonderful tree!"

...

I don’t know how much time passed, but when Monk Jiuku saw the situation in front of him clearly again.

The woman in green clothes managed to withstand the seven-color tribulation thunder with the green sandalwood Buddha beads, but she was also seriously injured, and her realm dropped to the pitiful Peiyuan realm.

In the eyes of Monk Jiuku, the woman in green was a light that drove away the darkness and gave him a second life.

"Female donor, you are the light of my life!" Monk Jiuku put his hands together and declared the name of the Buddha, "Amitabha."

This woman in green is the "Yin Mengting" whom Xu Yang later met. She was originally a clone of the princess of Qingtan Kingdom in the Nantian Immortal Region.

...

Qing Guzi’s fantasy.

Qinglian Dojo, colorful lotus pond.

Qing Guzi, wearing a black Taoist robe, stood alone by the lotus pond, looking at the pool of water opposite in trance.

In the center of the pool, a single white lotus flower swayed in the wind.

Qing Guzi remained motionless, as if a hundred years had passed.

Suddenly, the white lotus bloomed, a colorful halo flew around, and a person appeared.

The man's appearance was the same as Qing Guzi's, but he was wearing a dust-free white Taoist robe.

"My brother, is that you?" Qing Guzi exclaimed, spreading his arms and hugging him.

"Brother, it's me." The man in white also spread his arms.

The two people hugged each other, and drizzle began to fall in the sky. Their tears were accompanied by the drizzle, bit by bit, ripples.

"My brother, you are the light of my life!" Qing Guzi murmured.

In fact, this is just a recurring dream that Qing Guzi often has, and today it has become a fantasy, as if it were real.

Qing Guzi has a twin brother. Their physiques are extremely special. Qing Guzi is extremely yin, while his younger brother is extremely yang.

two

When he was very young, he was spotted by the headmaster of Qinglian Dojo at that time and accepted him as a direct disciple.

According to the physical constitution of the two children, the master specially taught them a special set of dual cultivation methods.

From then on, the Qingguzi brothers made rapid progress in their cultivation, and after years of struggle, they finally became the pillars of Qinglian Dojo.

But in the war between humans and demons a thousand years ago, Qing Guzi's younger brother blocked the full blow of a huge ancient demon channeled by the demon clan for him, and unfortunately died.

Since then, Qingguzi has been in seclusion in the nameless cave of Qinglian Dojo, unwilling to see the sun all day long. The death of his brother has become his inner demon.

...

Ping Yunjun's fantasy.

Yudaomen, a large formation called "Scholarly Gate" took thirty years to complete.

Lord Pingyun looked at the strange formation that he had spent all his efforts to build, and he was filled with pride.

"This formation embodies the essence of what I have learned throughout my life and is as important as my life."

As he watched, Lord Pingyun frowned.

"No, what's wrong?"

"This strange formation is so perfect, but it lacks the perfect formation eyes to match it."

"What treasure can be used as the formation eye of this formation?"

Zhen Chi said to himself.

From this day on, Mr. Pingyun became crazy and refused to eat, drink or sleep.

Half a month later, Ping Yunjun suddenly had an idea, and he thought he had found the right answer.

"I am really a formation genius. I only need to turn myself into the formation eye of this formation. Not only can this formation exert its maximum power, it can also give me the same immortal life as this formation. As an formation master , What a perfect ending. I no longer have to be beaten by my junior brother Lu Qingyun, I am the number one true immortal in the Yu Dao Sect."

Lord Pingyun locked himself in a large formation and never saw the light of day.

As the formation moved, Lord Pingyun lost his original reason and fell into permanent darkness and chaos.

On this day, Lu Qingyun, who was the number one member of the Yu Dao Sect, returned from his travels.

"What? My senior brother Ping Yunjun sealed himself in the formation?"

After learning the news, Lu Qingyun hurriedly entered the formation and cast a spell to awaken Lord Pingyun's consciousness.

"Senior Brother Pingyunjun, I'm sorry that I came late and made you suffer. You are really obsessed with using yourself as the eye of the formation. I believe that as long as you keep working hard, you will eventually break through the bottleneck and become a true immortal. When the time comes, , you can definitely create a more powerful formation." Lu Qingyun said.

"Thank you for your guidance, junior brother. If you hadn't arrived in time, I would have almost fallen into the devil's path of eternal destruction." Lord Pingyun, who regained consciousness, realized his stupidity.

"This Qiankun Ruler is given to you as a souvenir of your new life." Lu Qingyun handed over a simple short ruler.

Lord Pingyun held the short ruler in both hands, looked at it carefully, and said excitedly: "Isn't this the Qiankun Ruler, one of the three Xuantian sacred tools of our Yu Dao Sect? Junior brother, how did you get it? Are you sure you want to give it to me? ”

"The three sacred weapons of the Yudao Sect are the Liangyi Sword, the Qiankun Ruler, and the Saint's Bow. This Qiankun Ruler is a space formation treasure that is most suitable for you, senior brother. I know that you are preparing to attack the cultivation level of Shenyan Realm, so I specially found it. It's for you. Now that it's in your hands, make the best use of it." Lu Qingyun said.

Lord Pingyun looked back at the dungeon-like formation, then looked at Lu Qingyun, and he saw a bright light.

"Junior Brother Qingyun, you are the light of my life."

...

Guigu Zan's fantasy.

Yudaomen, Huang Yufeng.

A young man stood there stupidly, with a white skeleton lying on his back. His skin was glowing with light blue, and he was not handsome at all.

Opposite the young man was a young woman with delicate features. The woman's goose-yellow skirt swayed in the wind, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

The man is Guigu Zan.

The woman is Dong Hongyan, the master of Huang Yufeng Peak of Yu Dao Sect.

Dong Hongyan is good at the five-string Yaoqin, while Guigu Zan is gifted with the ability to recognize the sounds of nature and is good at playing the ancient xun.

The two became close friends after a duel on the fourth floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

"You?" The woman paused, her cheeks turning red, "Are you leaving?"

"I..." the man held it in for a long time, "I'm leaving."

After saying that, the man quickly turned around and walked away, not giving the woman a chance to speak again.

The woman stretched out her hand to call the man to stop, but she didn't know what to say.

The woman looked at the man's retreating back and pouted angrily.

The woman vaguely saw the white skeleton lying on the man's shoulder, stretching out its white fingers to form a "heart" shape and shaking it towards her.

The woman smiled.

The man did not look back, but said silently in his heart: "Girl, I, Guigu Zan, am ugly and not worthy of you. I regard you as the light of my life."

Since he practiced the forbidden art of Three Lives Returning Together, Guigu Zan's three souls of heaven, earth and man turned into skeletons, and he himself became ugly.

Everyone stayed away from him and feared him.

In order not to make those who see him feel uncomfortable, he often walks in darkness.

Until Guigu Zan met Dong Hongyan, his heart was opened a crack, and light came in.

...

Li Zhen’s fantasy.

Tiangui Sect, Muyu Terrace.

Li Zhen, who was half a century old, was alone in the rain and took out the Soul Burial Treasure Book.

"Junior sister Lan Yu, do you know? I work hard every day to practice the Soul Burial Treasure Book just so that one day I can find you in the underworld. I know that you have not been reincarnated, so you must be waiting for me there."

Suddenly, the rain curtain falling from the sky turned blue.

"Junior sister Lan Yu, are you here to see me?"

After the rain, the sky cleared, Li Zhen closed his eyes, and the warm light was like a pair of women's hands caressing his face.

"Junior sister Lan Yu, you are the light of my life." Li Zhen said foolishly.

Li Zhen was an orphan who survived the war and entered the Tiangui Sect at a very young age.

He has a childhood sweetheart named Lan Yu.

Li Zhen is naturally timid and has to accompany her junior sister Lan Yu every time she goes out on a mission.

The one rushing in front must be Junior Sister Lan Yu, and the one hiding behind is Li Zhen.

During a mission to exterminate evil cultivators, Junior Sister Lan Yu, who was rushing ahead, fell into a spell trap set by the enemy.

The timid Li Zhen was trembling, but when he mustered up the courage to rush over, Junior Sister Lan Yu was unfortunately seriously injured and died.

Crazy Li Zhen burst out powerfully

With his fighting power, he angrily killed those evil cultivators.

Blue rain fell from the sky, and Li Zhen held her junior sister's body and cried bitterly.

From then on, Li Zhen specialized in practicing the forbidden technique of ghosts - the Spirit Burial Treasure Mirror. She accompanied ghosts every day and walked in the hellish darkness.

...

Zhan Yunfei's fantasy.

Yu Dao Sect, Lan Yu Peak.

A young man with white robes and white hair was practicing alone on the huge star platform.

The power of the stars in the sky was attracted by the star platform, turning into huge blue wings to wrap around the young man's body, and at the same time brought flying cold air.

Soon, a layer of frost formed on the boy's body, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

Two days, three days, until the seventh day.

The ice crystals on the boy's body shattered, revealing his true form, which was none other than Zhan Yunfei in cultivation.

"Seven days, is seven days my limit? My ice soul body is not real ice, but the extremely yin star power manifested as ice cold. Only by breaking through the limit of ice cold can I make my body stronger. Keep breaking through.”

Zhan Yunfei stood up and suddenly trembled all over.

"My brothers and sisters from Yu Dao Sect all think that I am not afraid of the cold, but in fact I am also afraid of the cold. Ever since I became sensible, my ice soul body has been activated, and my body is fighting against the cold all the time. "

Buzz!

Zhan Yunfei's heart flashed with red light, a small ball of fire color, like a red begonia flower in full bloom.

A warm current burst out from Zhan Yunfei's heart and poured into his limbs and bones.

He closed his eyes and felt the warmth, as if the red-haired girl in red clothes was hugging him.

"Is it you? Red Begonia." Tears fell from the corners of Zhan Yunfei's eyes. They were ice crystals that turned into teardrops in the heat.

"Red Begonia, ever since I met you, the word warmth has appeared in my life. You are the light of my life. I will definitely achieve the realm of true immortality and resurrect you."

Zhan Yunfei held a red ghost talisman tightly in his hand. Inside the ghost talisman was the remnant soul of Red Begonia.

...

Liu Haiyu's fantasy.

Qinglian Dojo, Churi Peak.

Liu Haiyu stood on the top of the mountain, wearing blue clothes hanging down, without any trembling at the skirt.

He turned and looked to the east, his sight traveling thousands of miles to the boundless East China Sea.

He saw a girl who had turned into a mermaid and was flipping through the waves in the sea, waving and smiling at him.

Liu Haiyu's clothes were lifted up, and his blue clothes were like water, guarding against the wind and waves.

"I was born with a water body, and my master valued me and said that I will definitely become the number one person in Qinglian Dojo in the future. I practice hard and am with water every day. I have no friends or relatives. My lonely practice is actually a pool of stagnant water. ”

Seeing the mermaid girl's smiling face, Liu Haiyu also had a smile on his face.

"It wasn't until I met you that there was a lovely fish in the pond of my life. I realized that life is more than just practice. Miss Yun Qiao'er, you are the light of my life."

...

The illusion of Yaksha, Dragon and Snake.

long, long ago.

As one of the three major families of Tiangui Sect, a big event happened to the Yasha clan.

A two-year-old child of the Yasha clan was abducted by a defecting disciple of the Tiangui Sect.

This defected Tiangui Sect disciple practiced ghost ways and became a demon, becoming a completely evil cultivator.

"This child is the legitimate son of the Yasha clan, and his bloodline is extraordinary. I want to sacrifice him into a ghost slave for my use." Under the moonlight night, the bad guy smiled evilly.

The bad guys use evil ghost techniques to sacrifice the children every day, and let the children be bitten by various ghost snakes, and the venom invades the children's bodies.

If it were an ordinary child, he would be killed by snake venom instead of being killed by evil magic.

But this child has the blood of the Yasha clan and always survives when he is close to death.

Three years later, the Yasha blood in the child gradually awakened.

The bad guys discovered that sacrificing this child into a ghost slave was a very stupid thing to do.

"In recent days, the power of Yaksha erupted from this child's body will transform him into a ghost Yaksha. In the ghost Yaksha state, the child's consciousness will become crazy, and even I will be attacked. If I wait for this child If I get a few years older, I will be killed by him before I can sacrifice him into a real ghost slave. Didn't I raise a poisonous snake?" complained the bad guy who was beaten by the child with a bruised nose and face.

"Just throw him away."

The bad guy threw the child in the wilderness, but the snake venom in the child's body lost the suppression of the spell and completely exploded.

The child's body was rotting and in critical condition.

A giant black snake with good fortune discovered the child, adopted it as its own, and spit out the inner elixir to heal its wounds.

Ten years later, the child will grow up to be a teenager and will leave the black snake mother.

The young man said in snake language: "Mother Black Snake, you are the light of my life."

After that, the boy returned to the Yasha family of the Tiangui Sect, and his name was Yasha Dragon Snake.

...

Everyone swims in the light of his own life.

At this moment, a small red snake came out of the Yaksha Dragon Snake's left ear. The little snake has no eyes, it cannot see the light and is not attacked.

The little snake bit the Yaksha Dragon Snake on the neck.

The stimulation of the snake venom caused the Yaksha Dragon Snake's body to rapidly transform into a Yaksha.

His skin became as bright as fine iron, and the halo in his eyes faded, turning into the original amber snake eyes.

The soul that left his body also retreated and became one with his body again.

Yaksha Dragon Snake trembled all over and said angrily: "Grandma Snake, he was tricked by illusion. I want to become a true immortal of ghosts and prove to the world that ghost snakes walking in the dark world are the best. No People can stop me from moving forward."

Yaksha Dragon Snake looked around and saw that several people around him were trapped in illusions, dumbfounded. And everyone's soul fell into the bright trap on the opposite side and gradually melted.

"Fortunately, the blind snake I raised woke me up in time, and these guys were all tricked. If their souls are melted by this illusion in a while, they will all go to hell."

Without stopping, Yaksha Dragon Snake poked out a pair of wide cuffs, and countless black snakes came out of the cuffs.

"Ghost Escape-Snake Lock!"

The gushing black snakes tightly bound the lost souls of others and pulled them back from the light trap.

"Everyone wake up!" Yaksha Dragon Snake shouted, "The light of life!"