Chapter 218: Underworld, Overcoming the Tribulation

Chapter 218: Underworld, Overcoming the Tribulation

Chapter 218: Underworld, Overcoming the Tribulation

The symbol formed by the moon and the sun on the dry well was particularly eye-catching. The diameter of the well mouth was less than twenty feet. When I looked inside, I saw that it was pitch black below and I could not see anything.

Fu Shaoping picked up a stone from the side and threw it down.

Listen carefully.

But there was no sound of falling stones or water splashing:
"what?"

Fu Shaoping couldn't help but feel curious. Judging from the current situation, this was indeed a dry well, and it was bottomless.

He hesitated.

He decided to go down and take a look.

In the chaotic space, he is the master. Even if there are any evil demons hidden in the dry well, he can destroy them with just a thought.

Thinking like this.

Fu Shaoping fell down the dry well.

He fell nearly a hundred feet.

It was still pitch black, but the further down we went, the colder it felt.

After continuing to sink for hundreds of feet.

Fu Shaoping felt like he was freezing.

at the same time.

There was actually a slight breeze blowing through the dry well.

When the breeze blows.

He felt even colder:
"wrong!"

Fu Shaoping reacted immediately.

The wind that just blew was not an ordinary breeze, but a cold wind:
"Could this dry well be a passage leading to some other place?"

Just like that bloody coffin.

In fact, it is the entrance to the bloody world.

Fu Shaoping hesitated for a moment. He was now entering the space with his consciousness. If he left the scope of the chaotic space, he would have no power to fight back if he was attacked.
"Let's wait until the day when my main body can enter the space."

When he wanted to float up and leave.

Suddenly.

A whisper sounded in his ears.

Below the dry well.

There seemed to be something calling me to move forward.

Fu Shaoping gritted his teeth and sank again along the breath that he sensed from the dark. He didn't know how long he sank this time. Just when he was about to give up, the totem on his arm suddenly became hot. Fu Shaoping looked down and found that he had fallen to the ground without realizing it.

There were gusts of cold wind all around.

The sound of the wind was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people shudder.

To the ground.

The cold wind seemed to be cutting his body like knives. Fu Shaoping felt his soul trembling. He quickly practiced the Panlong Jue. The totem on his arm suddenly emitted wisps of yellow light. The yellow light surrounded Fu Shaoping, and he suddenly felt like being wrapped in a blanket from the inside out. He felt warm and comfortable.

By the faint yellow light.

Fu Shaoping glanced around and found that the soil under his feet was reddish yellow.

Gusts of cold wind were blowing fiercely.

It gave me the feeling that I had arrived in the underworld:
"It's better to leave this place as soon as possible."

In this underworld.

He could sense that the spatial force of the chaotic space had no effect at all.

In other words.

This area does not belong to the chaotic space.

A dry well is just a passage.

When Fu Shaoping turned around, he heard the whispers again, but this time they became clearer:
"I beg the God of Heaven and Dragon to bless my son and let him have a son in his fourth pregnancy."

God of the Dragon?

This is his temple in the Neutral Million Mountain Mining Area.

what happened?

Fu Shaoping became suspicious.

Following the murmuring of prayers, move forward quickly.

After a cup of tea.

A ray of divine light came into view.

After walking a few steps forward, I saw a temple standing before me.

The temple was exactly the same as the one he had erected in the mining area.

Push the door open and enter.

There is a totem statue of a little white dragon placed prominently in the temple.

Fu Shaoping was a little stunned:
"This is."

Obviously.

In this underworld.

There is a Tianlong Temple that is exactly the same as the one in the human world.

Fu Shaoping's eyes turned:
"Could it be that Little White Dragon is a Yin God?"

Because they built temples for it in the world of the living, they projected it into the underworld.

This world became more and more confusing to him.

Obviously.

The entire world of immortal cultivation is not just the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Fu Shaoping stayed in the main hall for a while, and saw strands of milky white silk threads passing through the void and falling into the statue. After the statue absorbed these white silk threads, the yellow light lingering around the temple became even brighter.

And among these silk threads.

There were various prayers.

It was exactly what had sounded in his ears before.

Fu Shaoping walked out of the main hall and found nothing unusual within the temple.

Suddenly.

He shuddered.

Suddenly remembering something, he slapped his head and said:
"The Yin energy in the underworld is so abundant, isn't it just right for the fierce ghost Wanxiang to cultivate and break through?"

Among the ten thousand ghost flags.

The fierce ghost seems to be about to break through.

But there was no movement.

When it was at the first and second stages, the Yin energy contained in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner was enough to support it in its breakthrough.

But now it is the fourth level.

and.

As far as he knows.

Whether it is a monster or a ghost cultivator, when breaking through the fourth level, they still need to go through a small thunder tribulation.

This is also the reason why there has been no sign of a breakthrough among the fierce ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

Fu Shaoping became excited:
"I wonder if I can summon things from the chaotic space directly with my thoughts here."

In chaotic space.

He is the Lord there.

So you can summon it at will.

Fu Shaoping first took a step forward, and with an intention, he wanted to summon the storage bag in his hand.

Otherwise.

A few breaths passed.

No response at all:
"Do I have to run back again?"

Fu Shaoping stood back in the temple, his eyes lighting up slightly.

The outside world does not belong to him.

but.

But the temple in front of him is his.

After all, he is the high priest appointed by Xiaobailong.

Thinking like this.

Fu Shaoping had an idea:
"Mangui Banner!"

next moment.

A buzzing sound.

The space trembled slightly.

Then the dark Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner suddenly appeared in his palm:
"It really worked!"

Fu Shaoping was delighted.

At this moment, the fierce ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in his hand were sending out excited emotional fluctuations.

Impressively.

It also sensed the strong yin energy in the outside world.

Fu Shaoping immediately cast a spell at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, and a gust of cold wind blew. A huge cocoon appeared in the temple.

The moment the cocoon falls to the ground.

The Yin Qi around paused for a moment, then with a humming sound, it seemed to be boiling, rolling in from all directions, and instantly formed a Yin Qi vortex above the cocoon. The diameter of the Yin Qi vortex was only ten feet at the beginning, but as time passed, the diameter continued to expand, and finally swept across a radius of ten miles:
"This battle"

Fu Shaoping's throat became dry as he watched.

He was afraid that such a big fuss would attract the attention of other beings in the underworld, which would be bad.

Fortunately.

The vortex of Yin energy only lasted for the duration of an incense stick.

Finally, all the surging vital energy was infused into the black cocoon.

A powerful aura emanated from the cocoon.

"Is this a successful breakthrough?" Fu Shaoping was pleasantly surprised.

But I don’t know.

All the fierce ghosts will eventually survive in the underworld or return to the world of the living.

Rumble!
The idea just came up.

A muffled thunder sounded in the clouds.

But above the temple, dark clouds gathered into a thick layer and pressed down.

at this time.

The cocoon in the temple shattered with a crackling sound.

A figure with his hands around his lower body came into view. This figure exuded the aura of the fourth level, and his head slowly raised.

Fu Shaoping was stunned for a moment.

He discovered that the fierce ghost had changed drastically in appearance, and was completely different from his previous ghost appearance. Instead, it had turned into a human form, and its facial features were 50% to 60% similar to his own.

After the breakthrough, Wanxiang's eyes became more human.

Fu Shaoping took a step back cautiously.

At this time, Wanxiang's cultivation was higher than his, so he was afraid that the other party would retaliate.

"Plop" sound.

Wan Xiang knelt on one knee and bowed to Fu Shaoping:
"Thank you, Master, for finding this place with dense Yin energy, which gave Wanxiang an opportunity to break through!"

Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the servant didn't bully his master.

He looked up at the thick clouds in the sky.

At this time, there was already a faint flash of lightning:
"Wanxiang, you should concentrate on overcoming the tribulation first!"

"Yes, Master."

The fierce ghost Wanxiang stood up, and a cold wind blew, floating its body.

Fu Shaoping glanced at the temple.

Opening:
"Vanxiang, do not leave the temple grounds."

It was a life-or-death struggle for human cultivators to survive the tribulation, and divine thunder was even more of a counteracting force on ghost cultivators. Without any preparation, Fu Shaoping was still a little worried that Wanxiang would not be able to successfully survive the tribulation. In the temple, with divine power protecting him, there might be an extra layer of security.

After Fu Shaoping finished speaking.

His body flashed.

Directly left the temple.

He vaguely remembered that according to the records in ancient books, if one is within the range of a thunder tribulation, even if one is not undergoing the tribulation, one may be affected.

After standing at the edge of the yellow light.

Fu Shaoping's mind raced.

Then I remembered something.

His eyes lit up slightly.

A thought.

However, the Thunder Bamboo that was originally planted on the top of the mountain suddenly appeared in his hand. He pulled out the Thunder Bamboo with the soil. Fu Shaoping raised his hand and the Thunder Bamboo flew towards the Vientiane floating in the air.
"Vanxiang, catch it!"

The Heavenly Thunder Bamboo grows by absorbing the power of Heavenly Thunder.

The thunder tribulation is a great tonic for it, and should be able to alleviate some of the pressure on it.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

Subsequently.

It was as if the sky of the underworld was torn apart.

A bolt of lightning came from the sky in an instant!

Fu Shaoping, who was watching from a distance, felt his soul trembling, as if it was about to break apart:
"The power of this thunder tribulation is so terrifying!"

Fu Shaoping was shocked and couldn't help but worry about everything.

hum!
But when the lightning fell.

The yellow light lingering in the temple trembled slightly and turned into a light shield that protected Wanxiang's head. With a crackling sound, the light shield shattered and the power of thunder and lightning was exhausted.

"what?"

The temple actually protects everything on its own initiative.

but.

The temple was newly built and not very popular.

I'm afraid it can only help block the first wave of lightning.

Followed by.

Rumble!
Another bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

This time.

Wanxiang directly threw the Tianlei Bamboo in his hand into the air.

Crackling!

The lightning struck the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo. Although the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo did not seem tall, it was able to withstand the force and instantly absorbed the scattered lightning force, suddenly rising a great distance higher.

"Hey, this Heavenly Thunder Bamboo actually has such a miraculous effect."

Fu Shaoping just wanted to give it a try at first, and now it seems to be really effective.

No wonder this Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is ranked on the list of spiritual objects in heaven and earth.

Rumble!
After two bolts of lightning struck.

Only the last one remains.

Fu Shaoping looked carefully and saw that the thunderclouds in the sky were also brewing a deadly move.

For a while.

Thousands of feet of lightning surged.

But then I saw a lightning snake whistling down.

The Heavenly Thunder Bamboo only blocked it for a moment, and the rest all fell on the fierce ghost Wanxiang.

"Roar!!"

The fierce ghost Wanxiang let out a shrill scream.

The body continues to expand.

Thousands of lightning bolts surged in his body, and it seemed that he would burst and die in the next moment.

"Oops!"

Fu Shaoping didn't expect the last lightning to be so powerful, much stronger than the first two combined. At this time, Wanxiang was on the verge of collapse, and its shape was disintegrating bit by bit.

No!

It took him a lot of effort to train the Fierce Ghost to the fourth level.

Fu Shaoping's figure shook.

It suddenly appeared in the main hall of the temple.

Meditate while sitting cross-legged.

He quickly made hand gestures to communicate with the statue in the main hall and chanted a spell silently.

The next moment!
But the totem on his arm began to heat up.

A ball of yellow light suddenly appeared in the statue.

The yellow light went straight through the roof and fell on the fierce ghost Wanxiang, which was already beginning to disintegrate. The originally broken body of Wanxiang began to condense. Wanxiang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he clasped his hands together. The broken body of Wanxiang was quickly repaired under the yellow light of lightning.

hum!
But I saw it in the thundercloud.

At this time, thousands of sweet rains fell.

The aura of Wanxiang became stronger again, and the originally eerie body suddenly looked like white jade. If it were not for a high-level cultivator, it would be impossible to tell that it was a ghost cultivator.

The Tianlei Bamboo next to Wanxiang also absorbed the sweet rain scattered in the air, and it grew a lot taller like bamboo shoots after the rain. In the blink of an eye, it was three hundred years old, nearly two hundred years older than before.

even.

A small sprout appeared next to the Tianlei Bamboo:
“Is this going to split into new sprouts?”

Fu Shaoping was surprised and happy.

If this Tianlei Bamboo can really reproduce, then he will make a lot of money.

although.

It is difficult to cultivate Tianlei Bamboo for a thousand years.

But now the Tianlei Bamboo is already three hundred years old, and it can also be blessed with attributes. If it encounters another wave of thunder disaster, it is possible to increase the medicinal age of the Tianlei Bamboo by several hundred more years.

Today is really a double happiness.

The fierce ghost Wanxiang sat cross-legged in meditation.

The negative energy from all around began to gather into its body.

Fu Shaoping saw that it would take some time for it to consolidate its cultivation, so he planned to leave the temple first and return to the chaotic space.

but.

before leaving.

He stayed where he was and looked around.

It was discovered that no ghosts had appeared since the thunder catastrophe.

In this world.

Seems to be away from the rest of the creatures in the underworld.

Fu Shaoping felt a little relieved.

Now, whether it is the temple or himself, their strength is low. If there is an external enemy attacking, I am afraid they will not be able to defend themselves:
"We have to improve our strength as soon as possible."

Fu Shaoping made up his mind.

After planning to accompany Pan'er to find Grandma Xue, he began to build temples, first in Qingniu Town and then in Huainan Prefecture. With a constant supply of incense, the power that the temple can exert will become stronger, and the power he can obtain will also increase.

A thought.

Fu Shaoping appeared on the ground in the chaotic space.

The Tianlei Bamboo was replanted next to the Shenmo Tree and watered with water from the Shangyuanquan well. The roots of the Tianlei Bamboo took root again and were full of vitality.

Fu Shaoping showed joy on his face. After checking that there was nothing unusual in the space, he exited the chaotic space with a thought.

(End of this chapter)