From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 331 Netherworld Refinement Tribulation
"The air here is so fresh!!"

Standing on the desolate land, gazing at the City of the Wrongfully Dead, and feeling the endless Yin energy surrounding him, Ao Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath. The next moment, the Taiyin Refining Technique began to operate wildly.

call! !

A bone-chilling, eerie wind swept around him. The magical power he had cultivated for hundreds of years, under the influence of the Taiyin Refining Technique, changed from a deep blue to a dark blue, and finally, became as black as ink.

A large amount of yin energy began to swirl around him, forming a vortex of yin energy more than a hundred feet long ten feet above his head. Faintly, one could hear the mournful cries of ghosts from within that vortex.

This is the last sound emitted by the surrounding spirits as they were swept away and crushed by the Yin energy, transforming into the purest Yin energy.

Magic power, immense magical power!!
He could clearly feel his magical power increasing at a visible rate, accompanied by his body being continuously strengthened by the magical power of the Taiyin Refining Technique. It seemed that there was no limit to either the increase in magical power or the strengthening of his physical body.

At this moment, he finally understood the information he received while receiving the Taiyin Refining Technique: it was a technique without bottlenecks, and as long as there were enough resources, it could be strengthened infinitely.

"What kind of monster dares to run wild in the underworld?"

Just then, a furious roar broke out, interrupting Ao Qian, who was immersed in improving his strength.

Glancing at the two enormous figures rushing towards him, Ao Qian simply smiled, twisted his body, transformed into a small snake, and burrowed into the crack in the ground.

Dragons can be large or small, can rise or hide. When large, they can stir up clouds and mist; when small, they can conceal their form. When rising, they can soar through the universe; when hiding, they can lurk within the waves.

This ability is not a supernatural power, but an instinct.

The two enormous figures arrived extremely quickly, appearing almost the instant Ao Qian disappeared underground.

Ox-Head and Horse-Face!

The underworld officials were Ox-Head and Horse-Face. Ox-Head was over three zhang tall, covered in black hair, with bulging muscles, and wielding a giant axe, looking extremely powerful. Horse-Face, on the other hand, had a slender body, was half a zhang taller than Ox-Head, and held a black chain in his hand, exuding an ominous aura.

The two underworld messengers arrived at the spot where Ao Qian was standing and searched for a long time, but found nothing. After half an hour of searching, they turned and left.

Half an hour later, Ao Qian emerged from underground and returned to human form.

"This won't do, it's too close to the City of the Dead." He then sprang into action, running in the opposite direction from the City of the Dead.

As a person from the underworld, he had some understanding of the underworld and the netherworld in the Three Realms.

That was a giant city built on the land of the underworld, with Black Mountain as the boundary. His destination was Black Mountain, which was the edge of the underworld. Once past Black Mountain, it would no longer be the territory of the underworld, and the underworld would have no jurisdiction there.

He entered the underworld for no other reason than to increase his strength, by any means necessary.

The monkey was too much of a shock to him, and the task given to him was too absurd.

He didn't want to die so young, so he did everything he could to improve his strength.

It's obvious that the monkey, or rather the Bodhi Patriarch, didn't pass on the power of communicating with the underworld to him without a purpose. Without this power, he couldn't enter the underworld and therefore couldn't cultivate the Taiyin Refining Form Technique. Now, his only chance of survival lies within this Taiyin Refining Form Technique.

As he walked, he secretly activated the Taiyin Refining Technique, but he was no longer as unrestrained as he had been at the beginning.

I don't know how long I walked. Looking into the distance, at the edge of my vision, a majestic black mountain range, like an ancient behemoth, stretched across the edge of the underworld. This mountain range, formed by the condensation of Yin energy over millions of years, rose abruptly from the horizon. Its surface was covered with iron-gray, scale-like rocks, which gleamed with a cold, metallic luster in the eerie light of the eternal night.

The mountaintop was shrouded in a thick black mist. The mist was not still, but swirled and condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, occasionally transforming into a hideous ghost face that swept across the sky, emitting a shrill wail.

The sheer size of Black Mountain surpasses human imagination. Its main ridge stretches for countless miles, with branches spreading outwards like a spider web. Standing at the foot of Black Mountain and looking up, one gets the illusion of being swallowed by the entire world. Even Ao Qian, a True Immortal, felt his breath catch in his throat in the face of this overwhelming aura. Ordinary Yin creatures simply cannot approach this place. They must retreat at a distance of more than a hundred miles, otherwise, they will be torn apart by the terrifying aura emanating from this giant mountain and become part of it.

This is Montenegro.

Standing at the foot of Black Mountain, feeling the almost tangible Yin energy, Ao Qian said no more, sat down cross-legged, and began cultivating again.

This time, no one bothered him.

He also understood why those who cultivated the Taiyin Refining Form Technique were able to possess the true organization of the Underworld. The environment of the Underworld was almost comparable to the primordial energy of heaven and earth in the prehistoric era for practitioners of the Taiyin Refining Form Technique.

This is the sacred place for cultivating the Taiyin Refining Form Technique.

He cultivated and cultivated relentlessly. As time went by, his understanding of the Taiyin Refining Technique continued to improve. He condensed his magical power, compressing it again and again. Finally, he felt that his soul could no longer withstand this compression, and his body was also strengthened to the point of feeling bloated. He knew that he had reached his current limit.

The limit of the true fairyland.

To advance further, one must comprehend one's own unique laws, break through the limits of the body and soul, and ascend to the level of a Xuanxian (mystical immortal).

That's not difficult!

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the runes of the Ice Soul Divine Light also changed. It could be clearly seen that finer lines, like bristles, extended from around each rune, spreading out like a spider web. The dark blue light gradually dimmed, slowly turning black and becoming increasingly deep...

As the Ice Soul Divine Light runes changed, Ao Qian could clearly feel that his understanding of the Ice Soul Divine Light divine power was becoming more and more thorough. As he delved deeper into this divine power, the ancient bloodline within his body surged and boiled once again, and he could vaguely hear roars from the distant past...

A mystical immortal!

"Although this was not my original intention, at this point, I can only rely on the Ice Soul Divine Light."

Mysterious Immortals, distinct from True Immortals, are mysterious and profound.

This level requires mastering a true law and transforming one's body into a vessel for the Great Dao.

In this respect, he was born with the unique advantage of awakening his innate divine power, the Ice Soul Divine Light. He did not need to seek other laws to comprehend; he only needed to study his own divine power runes to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But this was not part of his plan.

His original intention was to comprehend the great laws of the 108 kinds of Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Divine Powers, such as Tongyou and Jiameng, in order to break through to the Xuanxian realm. The Great Dao of Ice was too simplistic.

But there's no way around it now; he doesn't have that much time in America to study these two newly acquired supernatural powers, so he can only make the most of his advantages.

His greatest advantage is the Ice Soul Divine Light.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the Ice Soul Divine Light runes were fully evolved. The next moment, an incomparably dark light emanated from between his brows, and the churning Yin energy around him condensed, turning into countless ice shards in the blink of an eye.

Boom! ! !

The black mist that seemed to hang over the underworld forever began to churn at this moment, and bolts of dark lightning exploded within the mist. In the shadows, a faint eye, flashing with emerald dark lightning, appeared in the sky above the underworld.

boom! ! !
With another loud bang, the azure lightning transformed into a giant dragon, lunging towards Ao Qian.

(End of this chapter)