Chapter 570: Immortal Prince's Tomb, Underworld, Ghost Dynasty

Chapter 570: Immortal Prince's Tomb, Underworld, Ghost Dynasty

Chapter 570: Immortal Prince's Tomb, Underworld, Ghost Dynasty
As the four seasons rotate, a year passes quietly.

This day.

In Jinchan City.

Wang Yu's aura quickly calmed down. It was obvious that he had completed the process of abolishing his skills and starting over. His cultivation was strong and powerful, and the magic energy flowed through his meridians like a river.

Not only did he accomplish his goal of rebuilding, he also increased his magic power to the accumulated amount of one million strands, and also condensed and compressed his soul after the improvement.

Hundreds of strands turned into one, and the transformation has passed one third. The distance to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation is not far, and there is the "Heavenly Star Siming Yang Yuan Miraculous Method" with him.

The soul will have a qualitative improvement with every cultivation cycle.

Compared to the strength of the soul when it just broke through the Spirit Transformation Stage, the improvement is very great, from a golden transparent human-shaped phantom to almost turning into substance.

It is impossible to distinguish the difference between the soul and the body with the naked eye. At this level of strength, it is enough to break through to the middle stage of the God Transformation, let alone the late stage of the God Transformation.

This secret method of cultivating the soul is still some distance away from perfection. I wonder what kind of powerful effect it will show after being deduced and improved through the placement column.

Overall.

He was quite satisfied with the results of his practice during this period.

"To compress the magic essence and make it transform again, we must give it enough pressure. Using the soul to assist is indeed good, but it is still not fast enough..."

This thought flashed through my mind, and the situation outside was unclear.

After Wang Yu solved the hidden danger left by the Frost Demon, he no longer had the energy and resources to practice hard!

Even more eager to obtain the cultivation resources of the Divine Transformation cultivators.

"It's time to set off and look for the tomb of the prince of the Immortal Dynasty."

Based on the intelligence obtained that year.

There is a treasure left by an immortal from the lower world in the prince's tomb. At that time, Wang Yu mistakenly thought it was an immortal treasure. Now it seems to be a magical weapon carried by a Hedao cultivator.

Always facing the situation of disaster.

This treasure is extremely important. As for revenge for the people who killed the prince of the Immortal Dynasty, the blood source bead has not reacted so far, and it is not even the Prison King Lingguan himself.

He estimated that his enemy's bloodline was most likely in the True Spirit Realm.

Although the promise could not be fulfilled in a short time, it did not affect his exploration of the treasures in the prince's tomb. The magic weapon of Hedao was of the seventh grade, which surpassed his cultivation by two major realms.

It must be the most precious item in the tomb.

But there should be other burial objects that can help his practice, and this can only be known by going there in person.

After leaving customs.

According to the plan, Wang Yu first accompanied Jin Miaoshan to meet the envoy of Wanbao Tower. The trend of zero-yuan purchase is prevalent in the Ice Prison Realm, and there is no room for the development of the Chamber of Commerce.

The number of crazy people far exceeds that of normal people.

The two all-powerful Chambers of Commerce can be said to be in name only, and the appearance of Wang Yu also put a lot of pressure on the monks of Wanbao Tower. Obviously, they did not expect that there was still a Divine Transformation monk who had not left.

But it also gave rise to a more active mind.

Wanbaolou has two plans to deal with the current situation. One is to be like a gecko cutting off its tail, abandoning everything it has now, hiding in a secret realm, and trying to avoid the chaotic times.

Wang Yu thought this move was too far-fetched and not very feasible.

No.

The second plan is for the two chambers of commerce to cooperate, establish an alliance, form a legion with their own monks as the backbone, forcibly force their way out of a safe area, and start recuperating again.

Neither of the two plans involves solving the problem of alien enemies. They can only solve the temporary problems but not the root cause. He is not very interested in them and always feels that this group of people is hiding something.

Wang Yu was quite disappointed.

After handing the matter over to Jin Miaoshan, he summoned his fellow Taoists and gave a loud hello, then completely disappeared from Jinchan City.

He didn't like the feeling of being stuck in one place.

It is more interesting to explore alone. He already has an idea about the location of the tomb of the prince of the Xian Dynasty, although he has no time to explore it in recent years.

But it has also been carefully studied.

Using the secrets of Feng Shui and studying the method of locating the stars, combined with the information revealed by the Crown Princess, he has already locked onto an area in the Taihu Spirit Realm.

The location is near the Hegui Valley ruins.

It is relatively close to Xijijing. It should be because after the incident in Dongjijing, the royal family of the ancient immortal dynasty was liquidated by the monks from the lower world, and the prince had no choice but to flee to Xijijing.

Finally, he died unexpectedly in a nearby place.

The approximate location was consistent with logical calculations, so Wang Yu was full of confidence. After a long journey of ten days or half a month, he returned to the vicinity of the Hegui Valley ruins.

It was here that he was ambushed by the Hell King Lingguan.

He was also very cautious on this trip. Even when he saw other cultivators fighting, he did not reveal any traces of himself, and he cast the Guixu Yintian Curse throughout the entire process.

The key is stability!
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Wanshou City, western suburbs.

The local Wanshou Sect and the foreign bandit force, the Jitian League, made an appointment to fight here, trying to decide the ownership of Wanshou City in one battle.

Each side had three thousand monks.

In this chaotic world, he is considered a "prince"-level figure. Even a Yuanying Zhenjun has multiple Yuanying Zhenjuns, so his strength should not be underestimated.

Wanshou Sect was once a sect under the jurisdiction of Hegui Valley.

Although the skills practiced by the sect leader Wanshou Zhenjun are not good at fighting, they are quite effective in prolonging life. Relying on his age advantage, he has reached the sixth level of Nascent Soul cultivation.

With the crushing level, most enemies can be dealt with.

But this time... the leader of the Jitian Alliance is also at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, and has practiced magical arts. He wants to devour the True Lord Wanshou and use him as nourishment for his advancement to the late Nascent Soul stage.

The ownership of Wanshou City is just a secondary matter.

The Jitian Alliance used the city as a threat to force the Wanshou Sect to fight. This was a despicable method. People with a sense of morality would naturally be easily threatened.

at that time.

In the City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man in the early Nascent Soul stage spoke anxiously to an old man with an immortal look.

"Father, let's run away!

“I heard that this Heaven-Jie Alliance Leader is a cultivator who escaped from Chiyuan. The previous Qingsong City, Xuanling City, and Fangjin City were all destroyed by this man. He devoured people and refined their souls without mercy.

"You are not good at fighting, so how can you be a match for such a vicious person? In this world, what is more important than staying alive?!!"

"--shut up!"

Master Wanshou glared at the middle-aged man with his old eyes and waved his sleeves unhappily to push him away.

"As long as we are alive, we have our own beliefs to uphold. Wanshou City is more important than you think. This matter concerns the mission of our clan and cannot be lost!"

"Father……"

"roll!"

"Okay, okay, if you don't leave, I will!"

The middle-aged man left in a rage, and Master Wanshou did not stop him. In his opinion, this time the situation was very dangerous, and encouraging his most promising offspring to leave was a way to have the best of both worlds.

The time has come now.

The western suburbs of Wanshou City.

The so-called leader of the Jitian Alliance who escaped from Chiyuan was actually a Nascent Soul from the Niling Blood Sect. He had a head full of green hair that made him look evil and sinister, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of corpse.

If Wang Yu were here, he would definitely recognize the other person.

One of the three avatars of the Taoist Sanshi, the Heavenly Corpse, also known as the Ten Thousand Poisonous Yin Blood Corpse, has long reached the realm of Nascent Soul Great Perfection, yet shamelessly transformed himself into the Leader of the Heaven Robbery Alliance and displayed the strength of the sixth level of Nascent Soul.

Since the beginning of the Age of Chaos, the dominant forces have fallen apart.

The strong men all packed up and ran away, and naturally divided up all the resources in the sect before leaving. Taoist Sanshi didn't want to leave Chiyuan.

However, the land of the Niling Blood Sect was turned into a sea of ​​blood by the Three Blood Demons, and was adjacent to the Blood Abyss, so the danger was too high. So he decided to come to Taihu Lake to look for an opportunity for a breakthrough.

Given the strangeness of the magic secrets, there are actually ways to forcibly break through to the state of incarnation, and there is more than one way, but the corresponding side effects must also be endured.

You pay for what you gain; this is the price of taking shortcuts.

When he arrived here, he sensed the vast amount of Yin corpse energy hidden under the ground of Wanshou City, and immediately became interested. This was exactly what he needed to cultivate his magic skills.

The Heaven-Switch Alliance was born.

After casually destroying several nearby forces to cover up his tracks, the Taoist Sanshi finally arrived at his real target - Wanshou City!

The two sides confronted each other.

Behind Master Wanshou there were also four or five Jindan minor cultivators. He looked directly into the eyes of the Heavenly Corpse and spoke in a stern voice.

"I will never give up Wanshou City."

"It's funny."

Tianshi smiled slightly. Although the Jitian Alliance was established temporarily and relied entirely on looting to survive, there was no shortage of capable people in the alliance.

He found a good material here.

He was born to be a cultivator of magic, but he could not practice the righteous arts. After his training, he switched to practicing magic arts and is about to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Therefore, Tianshi only gave the order.

"Du Long, come here."

“Yes…Master!”

Du Long, who switched to practicing "Dragon Elephant Fighting Demon True Art", was once the leader of a small sect in Taihu Spiritual Domain. He was originally not well-known, and was only a little-known figure in the early Nascent Soul stage.

His cultivation had been stuck at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage for a hundred years.

Now, he never felt the world so alive.

"It's you!"

Master Wanshou narrowed his eyes. He had not expected that when the battle came, the opponent would actually have a second person in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Du Long grinned.

"Old man, I think you are being a little rude."

"Oh, you chicken-stealing, dog-thief, you dare to call yourself a king? Are you worthy?!!"

"Stubborn."

Du Long's expression immediately turned gloomy. Behind him, an ancient dragon elephant roared towards the sky. A terrifying force was suddenly unleashed, and the whole world became turbulent.

It seemed as if an endless storm was sweeping over.

When brute force reaches its limit, one can also become a god, but Du Long's demonic energy is not pure enough. It is mixed with a lot of yin corpse energy, making him more like a corpse than a living person.

Thinking about the Taoist Sanshi again, one can guess that this person is not a disciple. He is afraid that he will eventually become a zombie under the command of Sanshi. This is how demon cultivators are.

Anything that can be said is praise.

You will be deceived without realizing it.

Du Long obviously didn't notice it yet, and was excitedly beating up Wanshou Zhenjun. Being able to beat a sixth-level Nascent Soul cultivator with a fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator showed just how talented Du Long was!

For a while.

I am even more grateful to the Taoist Sanshi who discovered all this.

"Long live Master Deng, my master's name shakes the world, I can easily suppress you, why don't you surrender quickly!!!"

A loud shout.

The phantom of the ancient dragon-elephant almost solidified into substance, and it raised its front hooves high and pressed down fiercely. Master Wanshou was actually knocked away by this huge force.

There was a loud bang.

Trapped in the broken ground, life or death unknown.

"Ancestor!"

"True Lord!"

The Wanshou City troops were all horrified, and Du Long was extremely proud. He immediately fled back to the camp to show his loyalty to Tianshi.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

However, he did not notice that the Heavenly Corpse's expression became somewhat stiff, and it was obvious that something had happened.

at the same time.

Underground of Wanshou City.

Wang Yu was holding a Feng Shui plate in his hand, frowning as he looked at the figure who had sneaked into the ground one step ahead of him.

"Three corpses? Why are you here?"

The sneaky figure shuddered all over, and when he turned around and realized that the person coming was Wang Yu, his face became even stiffer, no less stiff than that of a dead person.

"Your Majesty..."

"No need to be polite, just answer my question."

The Niling Blood Clan has been disbanded.

The two no longer had the friendship as fellow disciples, but they had never formed any life-and-death feud in the past. Taoist Sanshi was panicked at first, but soon calmed down.

Wang Yu became famous in a short period of time, but his reputation is very good.

He was not the kind of person who would kill others at will, so Sanshi Taoist chose to confess and told him how he discovered this place and why he came here.

"I see."

After all, he is the prince of the Immortal Dynasty. His identity and the background of the ancient unified world are both profound and extraordinary. Although he was said to be buried in a random place, it was not a grave of the size that would be built for villagers.

It may not be able to meet the specifications of the Tomb of the Human Emperor.

But it has reached the standards of a king or a prince.

All the burial objects should be present, so it is very likely that the Yin Dynasty pattern arranged by the Feng Shui master took effect, forming an underground ghost dynasty. This knowledge point was very popular in ancient times.

He is a king when alive and an emperor when dead.

It was common to bury soldiers and horses with the dead. Although the prince's action was suspected of being presumptuous, the second emperor was beheaded at that time, and he was appointed to take charge of the situation, and he died unexpectedly.

The specifications of the tomb cannot be overhauled, so it is possible that he was buried there with the status of an emperor.

The aura of corpses in this place is unusually strong, and the possibility of the existence of the underworld ghost dynasty is very high. Wang Yu also began to think about it.

He also has a secret corpse magic technique that he acquired in his early years.

After completing the remaining skills, the column reached the fourth level. With his current cultivation level, it would only take less than a few years to deduce and advance it if he could absorb and refine the Yin corpse energy here.

You will definitely be able to cultivate the fifth-level corpse demon secret technique.

Regardless of other things, the strength of his physical body will definitely undergo a qualitative change. The Yinming Demon Dragon Technique that he is practicing now has been stuck and has not yet been deduced to the fifth level.

He relies entirely on the Vajra Indestructible Magic of Buddhism to advance the accumulation of the Golden Blood Essence. The speed of improvement is extremely slow and it has rarely become his main means of combat.

The opportunity here can be replenished.

It can even speed up the process of creating the Yinming Demon Dragon Art. This time he is relying on his own deduction and completion, so the speed is extremely slow. He wants to take this opportunity to create a body-refining technique of his own.

At that time, we can fix the bug in the placement bar and then upgrade it to the sixth level, which can save a lot of effort.

The hard work now is for the ease and comfort in the future.

Take a look at the improvement process of the Yinming Demon Dragon Technique.

In fact, Wang Yu had borrowed the secret technique of the Corpse Demon many times, but he was always stuck. Perhaps it was because he had given up on the secret technique of the Corpse Demon.

It’s not too late to pick it up now.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu narrowed his eyes and said.

"I have been searching for this place for a long time. Are you willing, Three Corpses..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The Taoist monk Sanshi bowed to the end.

"Since the Venerable has chosen you, the Three Corpses will naturally be willing to help you. I will leave now."

Wang Yu: "Also... OK."

(End of this chapter)