You are a cultivator of immortality, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

"Tell me, will you answer it~" Fang Lei put down the Xuanhu in his hand and asked casually.

"Junior, can you not answer it~" Cheng Moxiao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"The role of these black tigers is greater than that of Yaksha and Asura. Those two are your protectors. Don't let them get entangled in trivial matters." Fang Lei pretended not to hear.

"Mr. Hao, you said that was a trivial matter? He almost rushed out and made a lot of noise to go home!" Cheng Moxiao felt a little angry.

"It's just a trivial matter. I know you are so stupid. You haven't figured out how to use the Eye of the Underworld yet. It's really hard for you to use brute force to suppress the cracks in the underworld~" Fang Lei twitched the corner of his mouth.

He would not admit that he accidentally made that space more unstable.

As if he sensed that Cheng Moxiao was a bit resentful, Fang Lei rarely said something more:

"The Eyes of Netherworld are just "a name" for your eyes. You are too limited in the name itself and ignore the original ability of these eyes."

Cheng Moxiao, who originally wanted to get angry, somehow managed to hold it back, and Fang Lei continued:

"The power of the netherworld is the essence of your eyes!"

"So whatever the power of the underworld can do, your eyes can theoretically do anything!"

"The power of the Netherworld can connect to the Netherworld from the Yang world, so your eyes can also connect the two worlds."

"In other words, the power of the Netherworld can lock in all ghosts, and your eyes can lock in all ghosts; the power of the Netherworld can suppress all evils, and your eyes can suppress all evils..."

"Don't be too limited to the name itself, that would be putting the cart before the horse!"

"You know, the first person to have this pair of eyesight skills must not have any random names to limit his own thinking, but rather just use them if they think they can be used!"

"Therefore, you will find that it is often the sages who are the first to blaze a trail and are able to make the most of their own abilities, while the latecomers are not as good as the previous generation."

"Because they are limited by their names and vision. Only those inheritors who see the essence of their abilities are the real inheritors."

"Other people are just 'users' in my eyes, do you understand?"

Cheng Moxiao pursed his lips, sighed, and bowed: "Thank you Master Hao for your teaching, Moxiao knows."

Striking while the iron is hot, Fang Lei continued to ask: "Will you pick it up or not!?"

"You can pick it up!" Cheng Moxiao relented.

"Tsk, your tone sounds like you're at a loss."

Fang Lei sighed helplessly, and then Fang Lei rarely opened up his chatterbox, pointing at these black tigers and said:

"The tiger is the king of the mountains and forests, and is known as the tiger."

"The power is like thunder, enough to scare all evil spirits and ghosts, making them terrified."

"In the inaccessible mountains and forests, there are often ghost legends to scare and scare away mortals."

"These ghosts and monsters possess great power, but in front of the tiger, they are as insignificant as fireflies competing against the bright moon."

"Just like a mortal butcher can scare away all ghosts, the Tiger Clan can do even more!"

"Under the tiger's power, the ghosts seemed to be suppressed by invisible forces, and even breathing became difficult."

"This kind of intertwined emotion of fear and awe makes ghosts and monsters not only afraid of tigers, but also often feel an indescribable feeling of awe towards them."

"That's where the term 'helping the tiger' comes from."

"And Xuanhu is the best among them. Their skin color alternates between dark and gold, like stars in the netherworld, exuding a unique aura. This aura gives the ghosts and monsters a greater sense of oppression."

"In addition, they are already close to the Netherworld and have some mysterious connection with the Netherworld. They seem to be natural guardians of the Netherworld."

"With the passage of time, the mysterious changes between heaven and earth gradually gave birth to a lineage of mysterious tigers. The mysterious tigers of this lineage specialize in managing evil spirits and the underworld. They walk between yin and yang, guarding the balance and balance of the world. harmonious."

Fang Lei said a lot, but Cheng Moxiao felt a little frightened in his heart when he heard Fang Lei's MLM-like tone. He didn't know why.

But Fang Lei's words directly hit his sore spot!

Because from Fang Lei's description, it is not difficult to tell that these black tigers really seem to be able to help him suppress it.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that these black tigers were indeed close to the Netherworld.

But, how to say~

Fang Lei is too attentive. He has always been a man of few words. Suddenly he talks so much... I'm afraid he wants to cover up something.

Seeing Cheng Moxiao's hesitation, Fang Lei took out what was at the bottom of the box and stepped up his promotion efforts.

"I have a skill called "Yellow Spring Knocking Taoist Technique", which is very suitable for the owner of the Nether Eye to practice. Do you want it?"

"..." Cheng Moxiao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"The "Huangquan Knocking Technique" is a ghost method. You must know that ghost methods that can be practiced safely are not easy to find!"

"And although this method is biased toward quick-fix methods of the demonic lineage, it rarely has the side effect of losing one's true nature."

"That should have other side effects~" Cheng Moxiao twitched his mouth and completed the other half that Fang Lei didn't finish.

Fang Lei smiled slightly when he heard this, looked at Cheng Moxiao and said seriously: "For other people, there are side effects, but for you... none!"

"No!?" Cheng Moxiao's expression rarely changed.

"As long as you don't seek death, there really won't be any side effects for you."

"Because the biggest side effect of "The Yellow Spring Knocking Technique" is actually the erosion of bones and blood and disturbing the soul and losing the heart!"

"Corroding bones, rotting blood, disturbing souls and losing heart?" Cheng Moxiao frowned, feeling a strong sense of crisis from these eight words.

But he also believed that Fang Lei wouldn't do anything wrong, so he waited patiently for Fang Lei's words.

"The Netherworld is a restricted area for living beings."

"So for ordinary ghost cultivators, to practice the "Huangquan Knocking Technique", you must go there with your soul."

"And the body can be understood as the 'clothing of life'!"

"Without the protection of the body, they will inevitably be contaminated by the power of the netherworld, and the power of the netherworld is the power of death. Once it enters, it will corrode the flesh and blood of the living from the inside out."

"But you have..."

"The Eye of the Underworld?" Cheng Moxiao's eyes lit up and he rushed to answer.

"Yes, the Netherworld Eye! That's why I said that this method is extremely suitable for the owner of the Netherworld Eye to practice."

"What about disturbing the soul and losing one's heart?" Cheng Moxiao continued to ask.

But when Fang Lei heard this, he looked at Cheng Moxiao as if he were a fool.

"The reason for disturbing the soul is that those ghost cultivators cannot enter the Netherworld physically, but can only go there with their souls. Without the protection of the body, the souls often appear fragile before they are strong!"

Speaking of this, Fang Lei looked at Cheng Moxiao and became even more speechless.

It was only then that Cheng Moxiao realized how flawed he was in being able to physically enter the Netherworld.

"By the way, you'd better hide your eyes!"

"kindness?"

"You must also know how precious your eyes are, so I don't want to see you with your eyes gouged out next time, or become a sowing machine..."

"So, are you sure you don't want these mysterious tigers? If you can worship them as generals, they will be a group of people in the 'Building Heaven Realm'~~~"

Under Fang Lei's coercion and forced sales, Cheng Moxiao still accepted these mysterious tigers with some confusion.

Until Fang Lei left, he had no chance to ask what "the biggest hidden danger in these black tigers" was.