After half a month, Zhuang Yu opened his eyes.

He glanced around in confusion and frowned.

"My name is Zhuang Yu, I'm not dead? My soul?"

He looked down at his crystal clear skin and body, and recalled the feeling of his body turning into ashes in the molten earth fire, Zhuang Yu was a little amnesia.

After a long time, he slowly began to think about it.

The giant immortal cultivation continent, the land of Nanlin, the first immortal cultivation family in the southern country, and a mine vein of the Jinle Mine of the Zhuangjia Jin clan.

Eight years ago, his parents, as the leader of the foreign tribe of the Jin clan in the Five Elements Family of the Banker, were killed by an inner tribe priest on the spot because they killed tens of thousands of inner tribe members.

Since then, Zhuang Yu has also been called the sinner. He has been planted with the thousands of tribes under his father and has been planted with the mark of enslavement and has come here to act as a mine slave for eight years.

He was only seven years old at that time, and his parents hung the phantom penis around his neck in advance and recited an unknown spell.

After that, the jade pendant seemed to have become blurred. When the priest arrived, he could not see a jade pendant hanging around his neck.

After the priest killed his parents, he went crazy and found something, and left with anger on his face.

Zhuang Yu stood there and cried for a whole hour, and two white lights flashed from his parents' bodies into the Phantom Spirit Pendant.

Two last words were imprinted into his mind.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry for you. Leave you alone in this world. Now you must remember that no one from the dealer can believe it!"

This is his mother's last words left in the jade pendant.

"Yu'er, you must hold on. The God of the Underworld is sealed on you. They will think that you are a useless person who cannot practice. In addition, the existence of Zhuang Hua and Wu Ku will make you alive. After three years, you will wait for an opportunity to practice secretly. You must hold on until then. When you cultivate spiritual power, you will get the supreme sword scripture of the Phantom Spirit Pearl. Even if you can't practice, its supreme magical power will help you survive and become the top existence in this world of immortal cultivation!"

This is the last words his father left in the jade pendant at that time.

Zhuang Yu only knew that the auxiliary magic power of the Phantom Spirit Pearl had told him one of the things that his father told him was a set of condensation techniques.

Condensate the spiritual power of heaven and earth and turn the spiritual energy into liquid!

The pure spiritual liquid of heaven and earth is countless times more precious than the top-level spiritual stone.

The Phantom Spirit Pendant is just an auxiliary magical power that is equivalent to a moving infinite vault.

But, things don’t go as expected!

Three years later, five years later, Zhuang Yu had not even successfully practiced the most basic introductory technique of the Southern Zhuangjia.

As long as ordinary disciples have a slight sense, they can usually get started within two months, and then quickly practice the first level of flowing light technique.

Zhuang Yu has been practicing for eight years and has not made any progress!

It was fine in the first three years. He knew the existence of the God of the Underworld and had at least one expectation in his heart.

With this expectation, he was only seven years old and was planted with a mark of enslavement. As a mine slave, he burned his soul to activate the gold-tear mine every day. He gritted his teeth and survived.

In the end, his whole body was completely numb. Even if he cut it, he might not care about any pain on his face.

But, it would be fine if it was really just torture.

Zhuang Yu once watched his parents die in front of him, and for so many years, he watched the tribe members who protected him die of souls.

This psychological invisible torture is really about to make him, a child, go crazy!

By chance, he found more than twenty high-level dark stones in the mine cave of the Jinle Mine and decided to end this endless torture.

Between the dark and spiritual spirits, all things in the world are derived from each other. The dark nature and spiritual nature are like yin and yang, and they are mutually rebellious.

Nowadays, the entire world of immortal cultivation is mainly spiritual cultivation and the underworld is auxiliary.

Zhuang Yu's father once taught him a formation that uses the Nether Stone and the Phantom Spirit Pendant to activate it, which can limit the spiritual power of the spiritual monk in a short period of time.

Although the time is short, it can seal the spiritual power that the high-ranking spiritual cultivators have worked hard to cultivate, making them become mortals!

However, the mortal body activates the formation and requires a large amount of souls to burn.

Zhuang Yu has survived the past eight years, and although he is about to end his identity as a mine slave, he knows that he has no possibility of cultivation.

He had tried it for countless nights.

Moreover, because the brand of slavery is a strange prohibition that burns three souls and seven spirits, his soul has long been weak.

After he left the mine veins, he would definitely die of internal organs and internal organs.

In this way, it is better to give it a try and die vigorously.

For a long time, Zhuang Yu's father's tribe members were abolished and they worked with him to mine as mine slaves in this mine vein, taking great care of him.

Uncle Lie noticed the young master's eyes looking at Mingshi Stone and asked a few secretly.

After telling him the truth, Uncle Lie and the others hit it off and followed him to the death.

Their thirty still alive people, together with their souls, could barely activate the underworld formation!

The formation monitoring is a spiritual magic array specially set up for the Jinle Mine. Naturally, I didn’t notice the Nether Stone, and everyone secretly hid the Nether Stone.

God seemed to help them too. Just as he made up his mind, a message suddenly came.

A vein in the Jinle Mine was dug dry, and the earth vein was accidentally destroyed.

The earth veins were destroyed, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth became extremely manic, as if the sky was about to collapse and break through at any time.

The Golden Tears Mine is a first-class high-level treasure in the world of immortal cultivation, and this ore vein is extremely precious.

The guards of the banker were afraid of something wrong, so they immediately found a high-level priest to investigate in order to repair the earth's veins.

This priest was the one who killed his parents back then!

Zhuang Yu and his team were ordered to burn their souls to activate the gold-tear mine, and then repair the earth's veins.

This is a good opportunity and the only opportunity!

Exhaust your soul, activate the underworld formation, restrict the priest's actions, and detonate the earth's veins!

So there was the scene from half a month ago.

However, Zhuang Yu couldn't figure out how he survived.

While pondering, a ray of thunder suddenly flashed in the sky and rushed towards him.

After the lightning dissipated, a young man who looked in his twenties appeared.

Seeing Zhuang Yu, the man immediately looked happy, walked forward quickly and said, "Xiao Yu, I'll find you!"

Zhuang Yu was stunned, as if he was particularly familiar with the young man, and asked directly: "Brother Zhuang Lei, what happened?"

After hearing Zhuang Yu's words, Zhuang Lei said gloomyly: "Half a month ago, the Jinxie mine veins a hundred miles away collapsed, and the world changed apart, and within a thousand miles it had become the Infinite Purgatory!"

When Zhuang Yu heard Zhuang Lei's words, he was shocked.

The fire spirit talisman of Priest Hua can indeed detonate the earth veins, but the range that can reach about ten miles is already the limit, and it is impossible to reach a range of thousands of miles.

Sit up slowly, and a white light suddenly flashed in Zhuang Yu's abdomen, and he immediately reached out to cover his stomach.

Zhuang Lei noticed Zhuang Yu's actions and frowned.

Zhuang Yu glanced at Zhuang Lei, signaled that he was not at hindrance, and asked, "Brother Zhuang Lei, are all the people here dead?"

"It seems to involve some extremely terrifying secrets. The clan blocked the news. No one knows how many people survived. Fortunately, your slavery mark has disappeared and the deadline has come. I will take you back!" Zhuang Lei said as he stretched out his hand and transformed into a set of clothes for Zhuang Yu to put on.

The next moment, the two of them turned into a lightning and disappeared.

After three long-distance teleportation arrays and flying for another whole day, Zhuang Lei and his friends arrived in a deserted village on the edge of the inner clan of the Zhuangjia.

On the edge of the village, Zhuang Lei pulled Zhuang Yu to appear in front of a dilapidated house.

Zhuang Yu looked at a long crack in the door, and felt sad in his heart.

Eight years ago, after the priest killed his parents, the aftermath of the sword energy left such a trace on this sect and left a deep imprint in his heart.

Zhuang Lei seemed to see Zhuang Yu's emotions, sighed and walked slowly into the courtyard.

After using the spell to clean up, Zhuang Lei and Zhuang Yu sat on both sides of the table in the side room.

Seeing Zhuang Yu staying there and losing his mind, Zhuang Lei felt a little reluctant. He stretched out his hand and took out a black note from the storage bag at his waist and handed it to him.

Zhuang Yu was stunned and reached out to take it.

Touching the black belt, he felt indescribable gratitude.

Zhuang Lei Dafengyu was ten years old and was also a descendant of the sinner. He was implicated by Zhuang Yu's father back then.

He once watched Zhuang Yu grow up and entered the mine veins with Zhuang Yu.

However, he is a marginal person, and with good qualifications, he was protected by an elder. He was not planted with a slavery mark. He worked at the Jinle Mine for five years and left after he finished his term.

Zhuang Lei has been practicing in the mine vein and has taken good care of Zhuang Yu.

And this note must be full of notes written by him.

Zhuang Lei has broken through the limitations of the mortal spiritual collection period, opened the vein and built the foundation and entered the spiritual vein stage. He can use jade slips to record things with spiritual consciousness, and there is no need to use pen and ink at all.

The reason for this is to make Zhuang Yu.

He has done this kind of thing many times.

But Zhuang Yu seems to have a real problem and has never found a trick to practice.
To be continued...