Zhetian: In the beginning, Emperor Zun invited me to become an immortal. Chapter 1009 of the main text volume bowed to me and took the initiative to surrender to the enemy in the western part of Zhongzhou, where the ancient Qinling Mountains are located, on the road leading to the legendary land of immortality.
This place is shrouded in a mysterious hazy mist and has always been isolated from the world. Only occasionally is it connected to the human world.
On ordinary days, this immortal land seems to be in another universe, with no trace of the world.
Even the existence of the supreme level is difficult to find easily.
However, as the Immortal Land is about to appear, the illusory and ethereal road is full of ghosts and the wind is howling.
In the Qinling Mountains, countless old corpses crawled out of their coffins, or were attracted by the aura of the Immortal Land and voluntarily joined them, or simply relied on instinct. In short, they all gathered here.
You must know that in the long history of the human world, countless powerful monks from the Five Domains of Beidou buried themselves deep in the Qinling Mountains.
The same is true for many powerful men who came from outside the territory.
These people, without exception, all look forward to the day when they can use the power of the Qinling Dragon to become an immortal.
It is a pity that now, the vast majority of them have not only failed to become immortals, but have also become "walking zombies". Even if the true spirits have passed away long ago, they still have no peace.
Originally, Duan De, Ye Fan, and Long Ma were still quite uneasy when facing this army of Yin spirits, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
However, when the evil spirit that dwells in the fairy platform between Ye Fan's eyebrows takes action, all this is solved.
"thump!"
As the evil ghost's majestic words fell, the sounds of kneeling and worshiping came one after another in the hazy mist.
Facing this god-only evil ghost, which can be called the supreme existence among all the ghosts and ghosts in the world, even if it is just an ignorant and low-level ghost, it still can't help but tremble and bow to the ground respectfully.
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On the other side, Duan De, Ye Fan and others used the green glow reflected by the Immortal Cauldron to clearly see the densely packed figures in the fog.
"I go!"
Even though Duan De has been an "archaeologist" all his life and is used to seeing strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment, with a look of shock on his face.
Good guy! There are so many ghosts in the underworld, I am afraid that even if they are piled up in numbers, they can be piled up to death.
After realizing this, Duan De couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to go to Ye Fan in advance, so that he could get help from the evil ghost.
Otherwise, if it were just him and Ryoma, I'm afraid they would really stumble, and everything will be explained here.
Among the gloomy ghosts in front of me, the most numerous ones were undoubtedly the corpses covered with red, green, black, and white hairs. Their eyes were dull, but now they were trembling instinctively.
After seeing the appearance of these corpses clearly, Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but move.
These guys not only look similar to several Yuantian Patriarchs, but their auras also seem to be similar.
Of course, the gap between the two is indescribable even if it is a vast chasm.
With this thought in his mind, since everyone present was considered his own, Ye Fan asked bluntly:
"Senior, do you think that the corpses here are very similar to the two Yuantian Masters we saw in the Immortal Burial Ground before?"
As for the evil ghosts, their spiritual thoughts are supreme and majestic, and naturally they have already enveloped all the ghosts and ghosts in front of them.
At this moment, after hearing Ye Fan's question, the evil ghost said in a dull tone:
"Yes, it is indeed contaminated with that kind of atmosphere."
Since Ye Fan had briefly informed Duan De about the curse of Yuantian lineage by Ming Zun, when Duan De heard the conversation between Ye Fan and the evil ghost, he naturally understood instantly and couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed
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"You mean, Master Yuan Tian who has achieved great success in cultivating the Way of Yuan Tian!?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, then pointed at the corpses covered with long hair of various colors in the mist, and took the initiative to explain:
"Several Yuantian Patriarchs have become unknown in their later years, and have become monsters like that. Although their bodies and souls are immortal, they are confused and driven by the underworld all day long."
"Mad! If those guys had been here, there wouldn't be anything left in this immortal land..."
Duan De said to himself with an angry expression on his face.
His attitude was a bit beyond Ye Fan's expectations.
He originally thought that the other party would be more or less worried about his own safety. But he never thought that what Duan De was most concerned about was whether the treasures in the Immortal Land had been taken away by Master Yuan Tian who had probably been here long ago.
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However, after thinking for a while, Ye Fan regained his composure. You are worthy of it!
"Without further delay, let's hurry up!"
After thinking for a moment, Duan De made a decision immediately. The most important thing now was to get to the Immortal Land first.
I saw a splendid and heroic dragon horse clearing the way, striding with its head held high, glaring at the many corpses around it whose cultivation realm was still above it.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, was stained by the evil ghost's light, sitting on the back of a dragon and horse. The aura of the supreme ghost spread out from his body, overwhelming the sky and sweeping the entire road to immortality.
As for Duan De, who was holding the Immortal Cauldron, he could only "lead" the horse aside.
Duan De was naturally unwilling to accept this. He tried to get on his horse several times, but was thrown to the ground by Long Ma.
In this way, the three of them passed by all kinds of corpses, yakshas, and even the great ghost king in a carefree manner.
They were frightened by the majesty of God's thoughts, and all of them trembled with fear, and bowed to the ground in submission.
And at the very front, closest to the place of immortality, there are only a few figures standing.
However, just such a few figures, the mighty aura far exceeded all the previous existences, making Ye Fan and the others stand on their heads.
As the faint holy power spreads, it all shows that the existence in front of you is extraordinary.
The bodies of those people were filled with rich life energy, and they did not look like ghosts from the underworld at all.
At the same time, the clothes on these people are quite ancient, as if they come from different ancient times.
"The real Yin Shen."
Duan De's solemn tone revealed the true identities of these people.
It is the new soul that was reborn after the saint of the past died and was buried in the Qinling Mountains. It has been nourished for at least hundreds of thousands of years.
Now, they have reached a profound level of cultivation. If they are not true holy monks, it will be difficult for ordinary people to match them.
Logically speaking, such a being already has its own consciousness, so it may not be so easy to deal with.
Seeing the figures of the three approaching slowly, the eyes of those Yin gods flashed.
Just when Duan De, Ye Fan and others were nervous, thinking that they would take action——
"Meet the Supreme One!"
Unexpectedly, these Yin gods actually bowed respectfully to Ye Fan on the dragon horse.
Of course, the object of their salute was not Ye Fan himself, but the evil ghost in the fairy platform between his eyebrows.
Before anyone could speak, the leader Yin Shen took the initiative and said:
"I am willing to follow the Supreme Being!"
No matter Duan De, Long Ma, or Ye Fan, they were all stunned when they heard this.
They never expected that things would develop like this.