Less than half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the Ten Thousand Ghost Pond invisibly.
After searching with his spiritual consciousness, Xiao Lin found that there was no one around the Ten Thousand Ghost Pond. Apparently the rest of the people were still fighting for a few treasures.
Xiao Lin was a little surprised that Fairy Guhan and Ancestor Tianying were each chasing a treasure light. Logically speaking, there should be no one to compete with them, and they should have already collected the treasure and returned to the world.
here.
But the fact is that none of them came back, which made Xiao Lin and Shui Ruohan a little puzzled.
Seeing the worried expression on Shui Ruohan's face, Xiao Lin couldn't help but say: "While there is no one around now, let's enter the Ten Thousand Ghost Pond as soon as possible?"
"Well, before we enter the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond, I will first use the secret technique to convey a message to my second aunt."
After saying that, Shui Ruohan rang out an obscure mantra. After a while of tea, he shook his hand and shot out a green light. After the light shot a hundred feet away, it gradually disappeared without a trace.
"Okay, let's go." After doing all this, the two of them shot towards the Wangui Pond and jumped down without hesitation.
After entering the Ten Thousand Ghost Pond, Xiao Lin and Shui Ruohan felt an unusually hot breath coming from the surroundings. However, both of them practiced ice-based techniques, so they could still tolerate this level of burning heat.
Less than half an hour later, Xiao Lin and Shui Ruohan couldn't help showing expressions of surprise on their faces. The Ten Thousand Ghost Pond was surprisingly deep, and the hot aura around it was getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, groups of ghosts began to appear around it.
of black flames.
"Fire of the Netherworld?" The two of them were naturally familiar with these black flames, and they knew it was time to use the Senluo Yin Yang Order.
On the way back to Wangui Pond, Xiao Lin had also memorized all the driving formulas of Senluo Yangling. The two people rang out the spells at the same time, and then two white lights emerged from between their eyebrows.
In the blink of an eye, the two white lights merged together, forming a snow-white light shield that enveloped their bodies.
After doing all this, the two people immediately felt that the scorching heat around them disappeared, and the black flames began to continuously impact the light shield in front of them.
After another cup of tea, the area around the two of them was already pitch black. This darkness was not that it was too dark here, but that it was completely filled with the fire of the netherworld.
This frightened the two of them. If they didn't know the depth and came down rashly, they would probably be burned by the fire of the underworld on the way.
"I didn't expect the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond to be so deep. I'm afraid it has already exceeded tens of thousands of feet at this moment." Xiao Lin exclaimed in surprise.
"Yellow Spring, it is rumored that it is deep in the earth's core in the Netherworld. It is the passage leading to the land of reincarnation. As long as you can walk along the Yellow Spring, you will always enter the place of reincarnation. Maybe you will be able to understand what this time is like.
Is there a legend about reincarnation?"
"The theory of reincarnation is illusory. Even if reincarnation does exist, there are billions of mortals in the world. How can I hear that anyone remembers the events of the previous life? Therefore, even if the reincarnation is true, for the reincarnated person, it is no longer the true self.
."
"What Brother Xiao said makes sense. Even those of us who are immortal cultivators have never heard of anyone being able to open the memory of past lives. But if you can't open the memory of past lives, what's the point of reincarnation or not?"
"Yeah, so it's better to practice hard, fly to the upper world one day, and pursue the path of true immortality. After all, according to legend, true immortals can live as long as heaven and earth and live forever."
When Shui Ruohan heard this, a surprised expression appeared on his pretty face.
"Brother Xiao's Taoist heart is really as solid as a rock. Ruohan admires him. I think with Brother Xiao's qualifications and firm Taoist heart, there is still great hope for him to ascend to the upper world."
When Xiao Lin heard this, his face showed a half-smile expression: "Don't Miss Shui want to fly to the upper world one day?"
"Of course I want to, but Ruohan doesn't dare to ask for it. After all, in the million-year history of Yushui Palace, there are only a few seniors who can advance to the divine stage. What's more, if you want to ascend to the upper world, it is rumored that you need to
You have to cultivate to the peak of becoming a god."
"Miss Shui, Xiao wants to ask you something?" At this point, Xiao Lin's heart moved and he asked.
Shui Ruohan frowned and smiled, "Brother Xiao, why should you be so polite? But it doesn't matter."
"As one of the three major sects in the Eastern Territory, Yushui Palace has produced many god-transformation monks, but I wonder where these seniors in the god-transformation stage went after they advanced? Why did they enter the transformation stage?
In the divine realm, there is no news and it just disappears?"
Shui Ruohan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Xiao Lin to ask such a question.
After thinking for a moment, he smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Xiao, Ruohan had asked his mother countless times when he was young, but the answer may have disappointed Brother Xiao."
"Why is this?"
"Because even my mother doesn't know where the seniors in the transformation stage have gone. However, my mother once expressed her guess."
After a pause, Shui Ruohan glanced at Xiao Lin, who was full of interest, and then continued: "Mother feels that although there are no traces of these seniors in the transformation stage, they did not leave this world, but went to
In a certain place, after all, for the monks who transform themselves into gods, even if they continue to stay in the sect and practice hard behind closed doors, the probability of improving their realm is low."
"Go somewhere? But where?"
"This mother doesn't know either, and all this is just her guess."
When Xiao Lin heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart. He didn't expect that even a sect like Yushui Palace didn't know the whereabouts of the monks who transformed into gods. As a result, unless he cultivated to the level of transforming into gods one day, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
environment, otherwise the answer will most likely still not be found.
"Why do you think so much? Ruohan will be satisfied if he can cultivate to the level of his mother in his lifetime."
"Brother Xiao, it's over." Shui Ruohan suddenly pointed downwards and said in surprise.
Xiao Lin had also noticed that a few hundred feet below the two people's feet was actually a white light.
Soon the two of them landed on the ground and found themselves in a cave. In the center of the cave was a fire pool about ten feet in size. A pillar of fire shot out from the fire pool, which was the fire of the netherworld.
The white light emitting from the surroundings was actually a stone door, with a total of six snow-white beads inlaid on the stone door.
Each of the snow-white beads is of full size, emitting dazzling white light.
The two came to the stone gate and found that the stone gate was engraved with extremely complex inscriptions. On the left and right sides below the stone gate, there were countless ferocious faces engraved. These ferocious faces were not human beings, but some two-dimensional characters.
A ferocious beast that no one has ever heard of.
There was no restriction on the stone door. With a slight push, the stone door opened towards the outside, revealing the dim space outside.
"Boom."
Suddenly, the two of them felt a shaking under their feet. The runes on the stone door flashed black spiritual light one after another, and at the same time, the stone door slowly closed towards the inside.
"No, the restriction has been activated. Let's go quickly." Xiao Lin grabbed Shui Ruohan, and the two of them shot out of the stone door like lightning.
As soon as the two figures emerged, the stone door closed with a "bang", and at the same time, a thick gray spiritual light flashed above the stone door, enveloping the entire stone door.
"It was so dangerous, we almost couldn't get out." Shui Ruohan said with a frightened look on his face, touching his chest.
"It seems that someone has returned and activated the ban on the Netherworld Pillar."
Xiao Lin took a look at the surrounding environment and found that they were in a dark space. The whole sky was gray and it was hard to see how high it was, and the mountains in the distance were undulating and could not be seen at a glance.
The entire mountain range and the ground were all gray. It could be said that there was almost only one color here, which gave the two of them a very unreal feeling.
"Is this the bottom of Wangui Pond?"
Shui Ruohan looked around and could only use one word to describe it: "dead silence"
Here, there are no trees, no flowers, insects, birds and beasts, just silence. This silence gives people a suffocating feeling. Even Xiao Lin thinks that if he stays here for a long time, he will probably lose something.
Crazy.
"Everything here is gray, and I don't know where the underworld is?" Xiao Lin tried to send out his spiritual thoughts and searched, but was surprised to find that his spiritual thoughts could not escape from the body at all.
In other words, divine thoughts have completely lost their effect here.
This made Xiao Lin's face change greatly, because for immortal cultivators, once the spiritual thoughts cannot escape from the body, the power that the driving magic weapon can exert will be greatly reduced.
Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and a Qingluan Ice Sword whizzed out, but after only flying a few dozen feet, Xiao Lin felt that he could not control the Qingluan Ice Sword. No matter how he drove it, the Qingluan Ice Sword could still fly towards it.
Flying forward, but the speed is astonishingly slow,
Moreover, the command is not effective, and there is always a feeling of sluggishness and sluggishness.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin opened his mouth again, and all twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords poured out, and then they shot down Xiao Lin's palm and merged into a three-foot long sword.