Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The underworld of death.

Mo Fan and his party, led by Baili Qing'er, flew across the sky and walked through the gray fog.

Whether it is Mo Fan or Bing Yi and Bing San, they are all living monks, so their bodies are full of blood, and they are like three-wheeled little suns in the eyes of the ghost cultivators in this dead place.

Therefore, as they flew, they were naturally chased by endless ghost cultivators. However, under the suppression of Baili Qing'er's ghost ancestor's aura, no ghost cultivator dared to step forward rashly, but they were not willing to give up. That's it. Follow from a distance.

While walking through the gray fog, Mo Fan also learned a lot from Baili Qing'er.

The ghost cultivators here were indeed detained by the White Tiger Holy King. In fact, some were killed by the White Tiger Holy King like Baili Qing'er, and there were also many who died at the hands of others and were conveniently detained by the White Tiger Holy King.

As for why the White Tiger Saint King wanted to kill Baili Qing'er, she herself was not sure.

It seemed that an ancestor in her family took action against a certain woman, which caused the Holy King White Tiger to become furious and directly destroyed her entire family and imprisoned everyone's souls at the same time.

At that time, Baili Qing'er had not yet reached Nascent Soul, and was not even a Lian Dan monk. He was just a young Foundation Establishment monk.

Later, all of their imprisoned souls were controlled by the White Tiger Holy King's supernatural powers to do things for him. However, as the White Tiger Holy King returned to Shiwanda Mountain and became the Queen of the Demon Holy King, these weak ghosts rarely had the chance to be summoned. .

Just like this, an unknown amount of time passed before the White Tiger Holy King banished all of them, the weaklings, into this netherworld of death. At the same time, he released the tiger stripe connection with them, allowing Baili Qing'er and other ghosts to return to their original state. Turned into an ownerless ghost.

Since then, they have never seen the White Tiger Holy King again.

In this way, these little devils who were originally weak in cultivation began a round of survival of the fittest in the Netherworld.

Because they all want to survive and escape from this prison, they naively think that as long as their cultivation is strong enough, they can truly escape from this place.

So the powerful ones began to devour the weak ones, and the weak ones began to devour even weaker ones. The weakest group of brats began to devour each other in order not to be devoured by the equally weak ones...

"A long time ago, when I traveled to secular countries, I saw people in some impoverished countries. They suffered from wars, lived under various oppressions, and sometimes did not even have enough to eat.

At that time, I felt that their life was very difficult. No, it should be said that being born in this world was already a kind of suffering.

Originally I thought it was the extreme suffering in the world.

But I never thought that the world after death would be the most miserable..."

Baili Qing'er smiled bitterly. Even though she had now become one of the masters of this netherworld, she still felt that she was living a miserable life.

It was those countless devourings that finally led to the emergence of four masters in this Netherworld Death Land.

Four ancestral realm ghost cultivators!

Apart from the three major ghost ancestors, Baili Qing'er, the remaining ghost ancestor is called You Ming.

Netherworld Ghost Ancestor is also the first ghost ancestor born here, and he has figured out some ghost cultivation methods on his own, so his strength is stronger than the three ghost ancestors of Baili Qing'er, but he is also restricted by the formation, only It is the early stage of the ancestral realm.

After hearing this, Mo Fan asked: "In your opinion, can I defeat the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor?"

"Master is very powerful, and with our help, he will naturally be able to defeat the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor!"

"But he probably won't be willing to become the master's puppet." Baili Qing'er said.

"Why?"

Mo Fan asked curiously: "Don't he want to go out?"

"It seems like he really doesn't want to go out."

Baili Qing'er smiled bitterly and continued: "Actually, the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor originally planned to become the only master here, so any ghost cultivator who dares to break through to the ancestral realm will be eaten by him!

But later, I don’t know why he fell into a deep sleep. It was during the hundreds of years that he was asleep that I, Ji Yin, and Huang Quan broke through to the ancestral realm one after another.

Later, the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor woke up and wanted to deal with us, but he was defeated by the three of us joining forces. In the end, he could only make peace and was willing to rule this Netherworld death place with us and the other three ancestors.

As you can see, Master, since then, no ghost ancestor has appeared in this Netherworld Death Land, because all ghost cultivators have been subdued by us, and whoever dares not to obey will be eaten by us!

So for Netherworld Ghost Ancestor, he actually doesn't have much desire to get out. Instead, he wants to be the eternal master in this cage! "

"Is there such a ghost cultivator?"

Mo Fan frowned slightly when he heard this. At the same time, he also felt that it was a bit tricky and couldn't help but ask: "If you three ghost ancestors join forces, can you subdue him?"

"If he accepts the challenge, there is still a good chance of defeating him. But if he does not accept the challenge and just wants to escape, there is nothing we can do." Baili Qing'er shook his head.

Hearing this, Mo Fan sighed slightly in his heart.

He really wanted to subdue the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor. After all, he was an Ancestral Realm ghost cultivator. If he could subdue him, it would be a big help. But now that Baili Qing'er said this, he knew that there was little hope.

"Forget it, no matter what, we'll talk about it then!"

Mo Fan waved his hand and decided not to think about it anymore.

It would be best if he could be conquered, but if he couldn't be conquered, forget it. Anyway, this time he entered this place and made a lot of money. The purpose was just to rescue Yunrou.

Moreover, he had already learned about Yunrou's situation from Baili Qing'er. He knew that she practiced special skills and had powerful secret treasures at her side, so that the ghost ancestors could not do anything to her and could only trap her in the A corner.

Therefore, Mo Fan is quite relieved about Yunrou's safety.

The Netherworld Death Land seems to be just a formation space. In fact, the area within it is quite vast. In Mo Fan's opinion, it is at least a thousand miles wide.

When they arrived at the place, they immediately saw Yunrou dressed in red confronting a ghostly old man in the sky.

At this time, Yunrou's vision was fully revealed. The void behind her seemed to turn into a golden ocean, with endless golden lotuses blooming. She herself stood barefoot on a huge lotus platform, bathed in golden light and looked particularly sacred. There was no trace of a demon. ?

And the old man was equally extraordinary. A huge millstone appeared behind him. The millstone was entirely snow-white, releasing endless death energy that continuously impacted the golden ocean, causing endless golden lotuses to sway crazily.

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

When Mo Fan saw this scene, he immediately became angry. The lightning mark appeared between his eyebrows, and his magical power was activated. An extremely huge thunder figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Supernatural power, the Thunder Emperor's Dharma!

Mo Fan opened his mouth, and the thunder war spear flew out and turned into a huge one. He was grabbed by the Thunder Emperor's Dharma behind him and swung directly towards the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor.

when--

The next moment, the millstone blocked and collided with the thundering war spear!

"Mo Fan?"

In the golden ocean, Yun Rou on the lotus platform saw a flash of light in her eyes, and she also pointed towards the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor.

In an instant, the endless golden lotus bloomed, and bright beams of light burst out from the golden lotus, blasting towards the Netherworld Ghost Ancestor!

With just one blow, Netherworld exploded directly, but soon it reappeared in the distance. It was no longer as calm as before. It became disheveled and frowned at the arriving monks.

"Netherworld, stop it!"

"You are no match for the master. I hope you can follow the master like me!"