An Infinite Life Journey Beginning with a Pirate

There is no distinction between the three realms, everything is created by the mind.

Be kind to Bodhi and achieve the fruit of everlasting happiness forever!

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In the city of vain death, the ghosts of those who died in vain live in the underworld. The gloomy air lingers for many years, and the sky is gray and gloomy, which makes it look depressing.

According to relevant legends, it is a city created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in hell for the ghosts who died in the Wuwu disaster. It is located adjacent to the Naihe Bridge and the Blood Basin Realm of Suffering. The person in charge of the City of Wasted Death is the sixth of the Ten Halls of Yama. The palace of King Yama is King Bian Cheng.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will also personally deliver salvation to these dead souls while they are being held in the City of Wasted Death. Therefore, day and night, you should diligently observe your mind, and any evil that arises in your mind will be destroyed as soon as possible!

What a pity, what a pity. Since the unexpected events in ancient times, there are no more Yamas and Bodhisattvas in the City of Waishi, and the City of Waishi has also lost its original role!

And precisely because the underworld no longer has the serious Yama and has lost its order, all the ghost kings who come from nowhere occupy and manage the ghost cities. The underworld is now in chaos, each working on its own and attacking each other. Cut!

After the City of Fusi was occupied by the Black Mountain Old Demon, the Black Mountain Old Demon built it. First, rows of houses were built around the city wall. These houses were built by digging out the heavy ground to take out the earth. Like a pigeon house, densely packed!

In the center of Wushu City, there is a stone tower about a thousand meters high, surrounded by ghostly aura, which condenses into extremely pure mist.

From some of the memories of the old demon from Black Mountain, it can be known that this stone tower has the ability to store and transform and purify the ghost energy of the netherworld, so these ghost spirits appear to be extremely pure!

As for the surrounding houses like pigeon houses, they are the daily living and training places for various ghost soldiers and aliens who have surrendered to the old demon of Black Mountain.

Therefore, this city of futile death is much better than the dilapidated ghost city that Meng An saw before. Meng An discovered it through these few minutes of observation.

Not only can the City of Death be shielded from the scattered turbulent flow of ghost energy and some auras in the underworld, thereby providing protection to the demons and monsters living here, but also because the formations of the City of Death have been preserved to this day, it is also an excellent place for cultivation.

This place has been occupied by the old demon of Montenegro for many years. Under his rule for many years, a management model that seems to be quite satisfactory in the eyes of the old demon of Montenegro has been gradually formed!

First of all, only a dozen generals and ghost cultivators under the Black Mountain Old Demon can enter the black tower. Some small leaders and some aliens can choose to live closer to the black tower. As for the other ghost slaves and puppets, they are all ghosts. Come squeeze in the flags!

After all, the closer to the Black Tower, the ghostly energy and other cultivation resources are richer and richer, which naturally results in twice the result with half the effort.

For ghosts and other aliens, strong cultivation is the foundation for survival in the underworld. They are indispensable. If you want to survive, your cultivation cannot be lower!

However, while Meng An was exploring the City of Wasted Death, he was thinking about how to effectively and quickly deal with the Black Mountain Old Demon!

Suddenly, the sky outside the city dimmed instantly, and the wind howled, and this unexpected incident interrupted Meng An's thoughts!

Meng An raised his head and looked at the gate of Wushou City. Countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals roared past and headed straight into the city.

They drove away all the little ghosts and goblins who had gathered outside the city gate and wanted to take refuge in the city. This huge formation seemed to be to clear the way for some big shot who was about to come. What a huge stance!

The wind howled, and there were ghosts everywhere. There were even rows of Yin soldiers floating in the air, wearing pale paper armor. They were led by a ghost general and wandered back and forth, killing the little ghosts who gathered at the city gate. All the little monsters and monsters were driven away to the boundless wilderness!

"Woo, woo~!"

Groups of little ghosts, demons and other alien species were forced to run towards the boundless wilderness towards unknown dangers. They were miserable and miserable, and the moaning and miserable sounds continued!

Then the ups and downs of miserable sounds were covered up by the beating of gongs and military drums. The sound was majestic and vast, as if they were celebrating some festive festival and some unusual and important people were going to travel. Meng An could see that Speechless for a while!

"I just don't know where the monster is coming from? Will it hinder my plan to kill the old monster from Montenegro?" Meng An frowned, his eyes narrowed, and then he increased the cover of his own aura, stood up secretly, and said with responsibility Stand with your hands!

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