I use my supernatural powers to prove my immortality

Chapter 268: The Right Path May Not Be Right Enough, But the Wrong Path Will Definitely Be Wrong Enough

Just when Zhong Lixiao was doing great things to refine the lines of the drinker's Dao into a scene, the elites from various sects who came in from the entrances of the Youquan in other places smelled the scent of opportunity at the same time.

Through the unusually thick fog, everyone had different feelings.

Those who are good at predicting the mysteries of the universe can instinctively sense the guidance of the mystical mysteries of the universe.
The alchemist smelled an unprecedented medicinal fragrance, and it was as if he was floating in the air with just one sip, and it was even difficult to extricate himself for a while;
Those who are good at fighting have their blood boiling and are burning with the will to fight.

Although they didn't know the specific opportunity, their fighting instinct made them keenly aware that there was a place at the end of the dark fog that could help them temper their fighting spirit;
As for some monks who are good at controlling beasts, the various spirit beasts they raise at this time send out mental warnings through the connection between them and the spirit beasts, constantly urging them to move forward.
In just a short period of time, a large number of teams began to receive guidance one after another under the Weijihan Abyss.

There is no doubt that this is intentional on the part of the drinker.

When Zhong Lixiao planned to rebel by refining his "lines" of the Dao to overturn the table, the banker, the drinker, could naturally use his convenience as the banker to continue to arrange one unequal gamble after another for Zhong Lixiao.

For the dealer, nine out of ten bets are lost, and they know more than those gamblers.

of course.

Zhong Lixiao and Yu Yunmu are not the only smart people in the world, and they are not the only ones who realized in a very short time that the many evil souls, demons, yakshas and asuras they encountered in this cold and abyss might not be the evil spirits from the underworld as rumored in the world.

Many people even realized something was wrong earlier than Zhong Lixiao, but their reactions were completely different.

Some people have won many times and are full of energy, looking for the next opportunity everywhere.

Some people keep losing, and even become so desperate that they search the world for their enemies, wanting to repay blood with blood.

Now that he sensed this mysterious guidance, his eyes turned bloodshot.

There are also some who have won many times but now do not want to continue the meaningless killing.

Everyone is thinking and weighing the pros and cons, but no matter what, facing the guidance from some unknown source, they still choose to go there as soon as possible.

because.

The stronger you are, the more you believe in yourself!
In a huge burial pit, you can see densely packed corpses.

These corpses were spread out in all directions, forming piles of bones of varying sizes.

If you observe carefully, you will find that most of the corpses here have long been free of flesh and blood, leaving only endless yin energy essence.

One can even see that these corpses, which have been baptized by the underworld for who knows how many years, have undergone unexpected transformations early on.

A large number of Netherworld runes inside were flashing with colorful lights, and there was even an astonishing vitality inside.

As for the eye sockets of the corpse, there was an extremely dazzling soul fire flashing.

If you know something about these "bone demons", you will probably know that these bone demons are a very well-known large race living in the underworld.

No one knows how these skeletons appeared in the underworld, but there are endless speculations.

Some people speculate that these skeletons are the remains of powerful people in the past, but the threshold is very high.

Only after the death of a very small number of powerful people who have broken through some supreme realm, their remains will be guided by the laws of the underworld and then reincarnated as a new member of the Underworld Bone Clan.

Some people also speculate that these bone demons are projections and replicas of creatures in the world of the living.

It is very likely that it was bred by the laws of the underworld and there is nothing special about it.

However, some people also claim that these bone demons are the products of an ancient sect’s experiment to make people become immortals after death.

As for the most outrageous thing, some people speculate that these members of the Nether Bone Clan are the "remains" of the ancient civilization.

It may be a natural disaster, or it may be intentional by the powerful at that time. In any case, it is a testimony to an era.

Regardless of what the speculation is, these "Underworld Bone Clan" with skeletal bodies and soul fire in their eye sockets are a very powerful clan in the underworld.

As their practice deepens, their bones will become stronger and stronger, and may even give birth to various netherworld runes.

When one reaches a high level, the deadness in the bones and soul will gradually dissipate, and eventually even give birth to some kind of life.

Therefore, some powerful people even speculated that the end of the Nether Bone Clan might be the birth of yin and yang, which would eventually give birth to flesh and blood again.

But now, a large number of powerful men of the Nether Bone Clan have fallen in this burial pit.

If all the practitioners in the world knew about this, their jaws would drop in shock.

All of this was the work of the man who was standing on the pile of corpses of the Nether Bone Clan.

The man's name is Shang Xuan, also known as "Little Yama", and he is the son of the Yama Island, a major demon sect.

If we make an analogy, it is most likely equivalent to the disciples of the many immortal sects of the righteous path.

However, compared to the disciples of the righteous sects, the competition among the disciples of the evil sects is much more intense.

Take "Little Yama" Shang Xuan for example, many of his former competitors died at his hands.

It even became the nutrients for him to refine "Yan Mo" and stayed with him forever.

Shang Xuan was seen standing on the mountain of bones, looking at the densely packed skeletons under his feet, and suddenly a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"This Weiji Hanyuan is really interesting. A member of the Mingu clan of this level has 'blood'. His skills are somewhat familiar to me. It seems that he is a close friend of mine. It is worth our friendship to be able to merge with my son's Yama."

"Another great opportunity is waiting for me. The refining process must be accelerated!"

Young Master Shang Xuan, who had red lips and white teeth and was wearing a white robe and looked spotless, opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of cold white flames.

As soon as the fire came out, the mountains of skeletons in the huge burial pit began to be refined at a faster pace.

In just a short period of time, the mountains of skeletal essence were all refined, and then all gathered in the huge skeleton beside Shang Xuan.

There was a raging fire burning on this skeleton, and on each bone, there were a large number of runes flashing, and the pressure from its body was extremely terrifying.

So much so that even the ghost king who was hiding far away around the burial pit was frightened.

It turned out to be the Yama created by the unique skills of Yama Island!

Each one possesses a terrifying power that ordinary people cannot imagine.

It is said that if this kind of Yama is refined to a high level, it can even become immortal and indestructible. Even if it is crushed into ashes, it can be reborn in the blink of an eye.

The refining process is extremely cruel. Not only does it require the sacrifice of loved ones, but even during the refining process, one must sacrifice loved ones and friends along the way.

It's not the kind of love that is expressed verbally as love to relatives and friends, but love in the true sense of the word.

The deeper the love, the more powerful the Yama created will be.

Therefore, many disciples of Yan Mo Island who successfully refined Yan Mo even had their minds broken and turned completely insane. Shang Xuan, known as the "Little Yan Luo", was naturally one of the best among them.

Just when Shang Xuan got a great opportunity and successfully refined his Yama to a higher level, somewhere in an underground sea of blood, a pool of something with no clear specific shape was lying quietly in the underground sea of blood.

If someone saw this scene, they would be extremely shocked.

Although there is no shortage of practitioners with rich imaginations in the world, nor of practitioners with unrestrained thoughts who can completely abandon their physical bodies, the fact that this person has transformed himself into an indescribable "lump" is indeed astonishing.

This lump was none other than the demon from the Blood Hell Demon Sect. He was the only one in this sea of blood at this moment.

The main reason for this is that the other fellow disciples have now become part of the sea of blood.

Not only that, this underground sea of blood is a place of unimaginable great opportunities for the Blood Hell Demon Sect's demon "Blood Shura".

“Hiss, this Weiji Cold Abyss is indeed worthy of being the gap between the Yin and Yang worlds. This blood sea originating from the underworld is really interesting. In just a short period of time, I have saved myself decades of hard work. When my blood sea Dharma body is cultivated to perfection, all the Taoists and Zhong Lixiao, who is invincible below the Nascent Soul stage, will be slaughtered and transformed into a part of my blood sea.”

Both are in the Weijihan Abyss, both are located in the gap between the Yin and Yang worlds. One of them is a short woman wearing a rather revealing red dress. She is riding on the shoulders of a huge bull demon.

She was barefoot and dressed quite boldly, with two cute little golden bells on her pink and white ankles. Her little feet swung back and forth, making pleasant sounds.

If she wasn't sitting on the shoulders of this huge, extremely ugly and hateful bull demon, people might have thought she was a naughty little sister next door playing leisurely.

It can be seen that there is a very mysterious pink magic pattern on the Bull Demon's body.

It was the appearance of this magic pattern that caused this huge bull demon to completely fall.

If so, then perhaps it is not so remarkable, nor so shocking.

But what if the bull demon she is riding on her shoulders is suspected to be one of the “Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons” in the underworld?

What if this woman is surrounded by a large number of "captives"?

This woman is called "The Witch of Bliss" and is one of the culminations of the "Great Joyful Magic Art of the Conquest of Heaven and Earth" of the Hehuan Demon Sect.

What he is best at is the "Demon Dance". One dance of his can move the world, and another dance of his can bring disaster to the hearts and minds of people.

She is an existence that all righteous monks are terrified of, because the Witch of Bliss can really steal hearts, corrode people's wills, and become an indelible demon in people's hearts.

Throughout history, countless outstanding righteous monks have been tempted to defect from their sects in the name of true love.

While many righteous sects take it as a warning, they also hate it deeply.

Even though this place is the Weiji Cold Abyss, and it seems that the soul-catchers like the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demon were affected to some extent, it is indeed ironic that the soul-catchers' souls were instead hooked away.

Looking in the darkness, in the direction pointed by the mind, the Witch of Bliss, whose every frown and smile was extremely seductive, suddenly showed a smile that confused everyone in her eyes.

"Is this the drinker's deliberate guidance? Which sect is this proud child of heaven who has such ability? I am becoming more and more interested in this!"

The Witch of Bliss stretched lazily, revealing an extremely attractive figure. She smiled slightly, opened her mouth and inhaled, and a large amount of pink mist was all sucked into her cherry-like mouth.

In the blink of an eye, all the "captives" around her who had the pink mist sucked away turned into a pile of dust and disappeared.

Even the Minotaur on whom she carved strange runes was no exception and eventually turned into a pile of dust.

The Witch of Bliss jumped lightly from the disappearing Minotaur, and her little feet with bells on her ankles landed steadily on the ground.

After identifying the direction, he took extremely light steps and headed towards the direction indicated by the unknown.

Different sects and religions may have different methods of practice.

but.

When one's cultivation path reaches a certain level, especially when one is able to dominate a region and make a great name for oneself, one must have their own unique qualities.

As I said, a righteous cultivator may not be righteous enough, but an evil cultivator must be evil enough.

I saw a monk holding a soul flag. He walked along the way and collected all the wandering souls he encountered into the flag.

Among them there is even a very powerful ghost king who has been practicing for who knows how long.

But now, they have all become the nourishment for the flags!

There is no doubt that the gap between the yin and yang worlds such as Weiji Hanyuan is undoubtedly a paradise for such ghost cultivators.

His name is "Ghost Eye". He is the Ghost Vein of the Yin Demon Sect and one of the most successful people in refining the Yin Demon Sect's Soul Banner.

At this moment, he also looked up in a certain direction.

He somehow felt that there was a soul in that direction that had a fatal attraction to him, making him unable to stop.

time flies.

The powerful men of both good and evil from various sects and schools who entered the Weiji Hanyuan from the springs in different directions in the world of the living, all received some kind of guidance from the unknown through different channels at almost the same time.

In a short period of time, young warriors from various sects and even some powerful creatures that originally resided in the Weiji Hanyuan were attracted by instinct.

The Fire Ant King, the three-headed dog, and even the ancient corpse that had fallen into the underworld countless years ago and then revived again began to take action, and a bloody storm began to brew.

The different springs and the different cold abysses all seemed to have turned into interconnected underground nests at this moment, which was extremely strange.

And during this process, Zhong Lixiao, who was still in the process of refining the thread of the drinker's law, was also at a critical moment.

There were bursts of wind and thunder around him, and a faint glow of light. All kinds of mysterious Taoist rhymes continued to emerge around Zhong Lixiao.

Especially the changes in light and shadow, which made everyone present feel confused and dared not perceive it too deeply.

Some are those strange lines, sometimes twisting, sometimes shuttling, sometimes like light that can penetrate the darkness, and sometimes like a giant black snake.

While devouring the light, it can even devour itself.

No one knew what exactly had happened, they only knew that Zhong Lixiao was probably doing something very extraordinary at this moment.

At this moment, many of the fellow disciples here have become extremely unstable in their minds, and even have a vague feeling that a disaster is about to happen.

What practitioners cultivate is a clear mind of Tao. The stronger they are, the more they trust their instincts.

Everyone present was becoming more and more uneasy, feeling as if they were about to be swallowed up by something unknown and fearful.

What is this?

(End of this chapter)