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Chapter 1,742 The production line is completed

The ghost king's small actions were just trivial. Luo Hong came in this time to check the operation of the underworld.

He raised his gaze and looked at the sky in the Netherworld Cave.

The original purple sun has now dimmed most of its light. Perhaps it should be called a purple moon, which is more appropriate.

The most obvious change from the last time I came here is the sparse starlight around the purple moon.

These stars are very weak and seem to be extinguished at any time, but they are the key to the entire underworld.

At this time, dozens of meteors suddenly shot out from the purple moon. After flying some distance, they hovered in the sky.

Luo Hong selected one of the starlights and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, and immediately saw a thin mist.

"The soul of a mortal is so weak, it's no wonder that the method of seizing the body cannot be used on it."

The so-called seizing the body means devouring other people's soul and then perfectly seizing the physical body.

If you directly seize a body without a soul, it will be a borrowed corpse to resurrect the soul. In the future, you will basically only be able to live as a zombie, which is extremely restrictive.

However, even for a cultivator who is at the first level of qi training, his soul can be condensed into a ball, shaped like a ball of light.

But the soul of a mortal is just a scattered mist, which will completely disintegrate under the slightest external force. The soul of others cannot even get close to it, let alone swallow it.

By the same token, if these starlights were all mortal souls, then Luo Hong would not be able to absorb them.

"As I expected, as long as I use the power of faith to protect them, they can be sent here safely."

After checking the other newly appeared stars, Luo Hong couldn't help but nodded when he saw that none of them had problems.

The soul of a mortal is extremely fragile. After losing the protection of the physical body, he will soon fall into reincarnation.

Ordinary external forces cannot get close, but the power of belief is an exception, because that is the power that originates from them.

This is the reason why the Yintong statue refined by the Ghost King extracts part of the power of faith from the Earthly Immortal statue.

In other words, if a mortal has no faith in the earthly immortals of his own country, then he cannot be sent to the Netherworld Cave.

On the contrary, the success rate is extremely high.

However, Luo Hong would not give them a chance to gamble. He ordered the Ghost King to leave a restriction on the statue of Yin Tong. As long as it detects a mortal who lacks the power of belief, it will react.

Fortunately, this kind of situation is relatively rare. After all, no matter how special the rules of cultivation of the earth immortals are and how much influence they have on mortals, they are at least actually protected.

After confirming that the reincarnation system was correct, Luo Hong opened the fantasy star pupils between his eyebrows with a thought.

The golden pupils turned and stared at the starlight at the beginning.

However, in his field of vision, the starry bald head was no longer a scattered mist, but an illusory old man who happened to be sleeping soundly.

The colorful light around his pupils flashed, and Luo Hong's vision directly invaded the old man's dream.

I saw that he had returned to when he was more than ten years old. At this moment, he was sitting up from the bed in great surprise, touching his wrinkle-free cheek in disbelief.

After coming back to his senses, the young man seemed to have seen something precious. He snatched up the three-inch-high vaginal statue lying on the bedside of his bed and began to talk incoherently.

Seeing this, Luo Hong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Boy Luo, after doing this for a long time, it turns out that you just let these mortals come in to dream."

Silver Fairy was a little uninterested at this moment. She thought she could see something interesting, but in the end she was just playing with some mortals.

"I would like to ask this fairy, why do you have to waste so much effort? Why don't you just let the Ghost King appear in front of you and let them worship in front of the altar all day long?"

"For others, Luo can't control it, but for me, if you put in the effort, you will get something.

I give them a beautiful dream of rebirth, and they put in some faith, which is fair."

Luo Hong shook his head when he heard this.

It turns out that the so-called underworld does not actually exist. These mortal spirits will not live another life in another world, but can only enter the dream of rebirth created by Luo Hong using illusion.

Of course, these mortals themselves will not know it, they will only regard it as a gift from the Yintong Immortal, and thus form a belief in it.

However, it is not impossible to use illusions to create an underworld similar to the Paradise, but that level of magical power would have to be maintained by Luo Hong himself, and this is obviously impossible.

In addition, no power is created out of thin air, and mortal souls cannot endlessly produce the power of belief.

In fact, within ten years their soul will be weakened to the edge of collapse, and once it is completely exhausted, they will lose the qualification for reincarnation.

Therefore, Luo Hong will send them into reincarnation before that happens.

But even so, once the underworld package is fully rolled out in the Black Wind Sea Area, a place where the earthly immortal way is prevalent, it will be enough to make the sky of the Netherworld Cave Sky sparkle with stars forever!

"Before retreating, forty-eight more altars will be refined, and then the seventy-two altars will be refining together!

In addition, you have to change the location of the altar, and the specific location will be as shown in this jade slip."

Now that the problem of the source of belief has been solved, the next step is to expand production. The original twenty-four altars cannot meet Luo Hong's needs, so Luo Hong directly expanded it three times.

"The Heavenly Ghost Gathering Yin Formation? Are you preparing for the future Cave Heaven Formation? Leave it to me."

The Ghost King glanced at the formation diagram in the jade slip and immediately understood what Luo Hong meant.

With the development of the underworld, the power of the altar will continue to increase, and it is undoubtedly a good choice to use it as a formation eye.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue! "Thank you for your hard work. This blood sacrificial whip is a low-level fairy weapon that I refined. When the time comes, letting those giant hairy corpses drive them can also improve some efficiency. "

Luo Hong took out two more storage bags and said.

One of them contains the blood sacrificial whip he has refined over the years, and the other head is filled with the blood of powerful sea beasts. The two must be used in conjunction.

"What's mine is yours, so there's no need to bother."

With that said, the Ghost King took the storage bag.

Luo Hong nodded towards him, then took a step back and returned to the quiet room of the cave.

"Although I have completed the production, I still have to solve the problem of raw materials, that is, the Yin Beast.

I can catch it once or twice, but I can't catch it myself every time.

After all, before Ninghan Immortal Mansion appears, I must reach the breakthrough of Golden Immortal in order to control the situation.

And the only one who can help in this regard is Jiao San."

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Luo Hong couldn't help but think about the next path.

Although he has solved the problem of cultivating the ghost spirit's anti-god method, once the ghost king gets on the right track, he will be able to continuously obtain the materials needed to cultivate the soul.

But there is another problem in this regard, that is, the efficiency of his soul cultivation itself.

When the true immortal breaks through to the golden immortal, under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth, the monk's soul will undergo a qualitative change.

The reason why the Golden Immortal monks can obtain the magical power of returning to immortality comes from this.

Although Luo Hong's current spiritual consciousness is as good as that of a monk in the middle stage of Golden Immortal, he has not been baptized by the law and his essence has not changed.

Although it is possible to continue practicing, the improvement efficiency will definitely not be as high as achieving the Golden Immortal Soul first.

Therefore, Luo Hong's next focus is on breaking through the Golden Immortal. The time-consuming task of capturing the Yin Beast must be left to others as much as possible.

But if you want to capture the Yin Beast, you must go deep into the abyss.

And the only ones who can do this are Jiao San and his group in the Northern Han Immortal Territory!

"After nearly twenty years of fighting, and the careful guidance of Lu Jun and I, we have basically established a tacit understanding on the front line.

Although every once in a while, the two sides would set up a battle formation, but each time not only did the two sides not suffer any casualties, but most of the materials they consumed were just the mana of the people, and it was just a fun fight.

In this way, I don’t have to sit on Qingyu Island.”

The current situation in the Black Wind Sea seems to outsiders to be chaotic, and there will be a war if nothing happens, but Luo Hong and Lu Jun both know it well, and even feel that the situation is more stable than before the war started.

Because on Qingyu Island, only when Luo Hong appears, everyone will work hard and achieve some results.

As for Black Wind Island, an effective counterattack can only be carried out after Lu Jun organizes a coalition force.

Once these two phenomena occurred, the monks on both sides formed a habit of not using their full strength. Only when Luo Hong and Lu Jun were involved would they really start fighting.

So on the other hand, the current chaos in the Black Wind Sea depends on Luo Hong and Lu Jun's thoughts.

Or to be more precise, it was in Luo Hong's thoughts, because Qingyu Island was now on the offensive and had taken the initiative.

However, just when Luo Hong had arranged the affairs on the island and was about to pick up Jiao San's wool, his consciousness suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura.

With a flash of his body, he arrived outside the cave and flew on top of the peak.

Looking towards the northwest, Luo Hong immediately saw the scene of countless immortal spiritual energy converging towards one place.

"The aura of the Golden Immortal, but there is no vision of the breakthrough. Is she finally coming out of seclusion?"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Luo Hong immediately turned into a stream of purple light and fled towards the source of the change.

More than a month later, he came to the sky above an Icelandic island. Before he could observe the situation, a voice sounded:

"Fellow Daoist Mo, you are here, come down and sit down."

Luo Hong did not hesitate when he heard the words. As soon as the light fell, he came to an ice door.

Then the ice door opened on its own with a "bang", and Luo Hong walked in slowly.

Not long after, he came to a hall surrounded by lava.

With a glance, Luo Hong saw Mu Yanhong, who was looking very good, sitting at a stone table, looking at him with a smile on her face.

In addition, there were seventeen or eight monks who were restrained and restrained in a corner of the hall, all of them were thrown to the ground casually.

They are both male and female, and their cultivation levels range from true immortals to Yuanying.

When one of the true immortals saw Luo Hong, his eyes immediately showed a look of ecstasy. He quickly stood up like a maggot and shouted to him:

"Island Master! Island Master, save me!"

Luo Hong glanced at him and recognized that this guy was an island owner under Qingyu Island, but ignored him and continued walking towards Mu Yanhong.

When the other imprisoned monks heard this, their expressions changed.

Needless to say, they are obviously monks from Black Wind Island.

"Congratulations, Fairy Mu, for finally restoring your Golden Immortal cultivation!"

Soon, Luo Hong came to the stone table and congratulated Mu Yanhong.

"Thanks to Brother Mo's help, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the Golden Immortal realm in this life. Please sit down."

Mu Yanhong curled her red lips and smiled slightly at Luo Hong.

Naturally, Luo Hong would not shrink back just because Mu Yanhong became a senior Jinxian, so he immediately sat down opposite her in a relaxed manner.

"My place is poor and there is nothing to entertain me. I hope Brother Mo won't be surprised."

Ever since Luo Hong entered the hall, Mu Yanhong had been looking at Luo Hong.

Although she had a smile on her face, she was very surprised at the moment.

She found that even after she recovered her Golden Immortal cultivation, she still couldn't see through Luo Hong, and even felt a pressure from Luo Hong.

"It doesn't matter. Brother Mo, we have wine and tea here. I wonder what the fairy would like to drink."

Luo Hong knew that Mu Yanhong had just come out of confinement and must have many questions to ask, so she cooperated.

"Then let's have tea."

Mu Yanhong smiled again and then said politely.

Soon, a pot of fairy tea was brewed.

After taking a brief sip, Mu Yanhong tilted her head toward the corner where more than a dozen monks were imprisoned and said:

"I don't know how many years I have been practicing, and I don't know that Brother Mo already has a foundation in the Black Wind Sea."

"Haha, it's just a small fight, and the fairy hasn't been in seclusion for too long, just about three hundred years."

As soon as the topic started, Luo Hong gave Mu Yanhong a general introduction to the situation on Qingyu Island and the current situation in the Black Wind Sea.

"In that case, there is no need to keep those people."

Mu Yanhong couldn't help but nodded when she heard this. As expected, Mo Bufan would make some noise wherever he went.

"Senior, have mercy on me!"

When the monks heard this, they immediately cried and begged for mercy.

They all saw the vision here, thought some treasure was born, and came here to take a chance.

Just in time, the formation that Luo Hong left here was broken by the tide of fairy spirits caused by Mu Yanhong's recovery of cultivation, and they were able to go to the island and be captured.

"Forget it, it's not easy for them to practice, so they still have to be given a chance."

After stopping Mu Yanhong who was about to take action, Luo Hong looked at the people and said:

"Are you willing to join Qingyu Island?"

"Yes! Yes!"

"I'm willing!"

Everyone immediately kowtows like pounding garlic.

"Well, you are responsible for bringing these people back."

Luo Hong gave instructions to the island owner again.

"I obey my orders!"

The island owner's eyes were blazing at this moment, and his confidence in the current war had increased several times.

It turns out that there is a Golden Immortal monk behind our island owner, how can we lose!

"Xianzi Mu, what are your plans next?"

After everyone left, Luo Hong immediately asked Mu Yanhong.

"How is the Flowing Fire Sect?"

Mu Yanhong still couldn't let go of her sect and asked with a sigh.

"Huanglan Continent has ushered in another war, but the situation is similar to before. Even if the fairy goes back, it will not change the overall situation. Instead, there will be some troubles."

Immediately, Luo Hong told Mu Yanhong about the situation in Huanglan Continent and Liuhuo Sect.




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