Chapter 1832 The Cang of the Heavens, the Netherness of the Nine Nethers!
The fat man in purple robe was silent for a while and sighed softly:
"Why do you think I can swim through Wangchuan? Do you really think I am a fool?"
He paused, "But if I have this thing, I can cross the Forgetful River."
After saying that, he took out a mini light boat and threw it into Wangchuan. The light boat rose when it encountered the water, and it rose to about a meter long.
The fat man in purple robe turned over and leaped, landed steadily on the light boat, and smiled proudly at Fang Chen:
"I can only sit on one person on this boat, so you can stay on the shore, and you can go down."
The calm water began to roar, and the light boat was sailing towards the depths of the Forgetful River.
Fang Chen's eyes moved and he looked at the light boat under the feet of the fat man in purple robe.
This thing can be used in the underworld and can also cross the Forgetful River, and is not an ordinary thing.
It seems that this fat man is not a small person in the underworld. He has probably been with him for many years before he has such a treasure that even many big evil demons cannot find.
"This boat is transformed by pure causal power, and it is transformed by Yin life.
It is similar to the ordinary people's yin-shouhua boat, but it can be carried with you and brought into it when you go through the yin, which should be a yin instrument."
Fang Chen seemed to think about something.
The fat man in purple robe was getting farther and farther away from the shore. Seeing Fang Chen staring at his light boat, his face looked even more proud.
Gradually, he could no longer see the situation on the shore, and the surroundings were filled with thick white fog.
"It should be in this direction, there will be no mistakes."
The fat man in purple robe whispered to himself, riding the boat and moving forward straight.
Suddenly, he heard a loud noise of water coming from behind him.
He turned his head with a look of surprise, but saw a light boat surpassing him at a faster speed.
It was Fang Chen who stood on the light boat.
"Fellow Daoist, your light boat is a little slow, let's take a step forward."
Fang Chen waved his hand, then disappeared into the fog.
"How can it be!?"
The fat man in purple robe was slightly shocked, and then the yin energy exploded, urging the light boat to crazily.
The two of them sometimes approached and sometimes pulled away, and Fang Chen's light boat was always in front.
Even if you are caught up occasionally, there will be a gap of about ten feet.
The fat man in purple robe was so angry that his teeth were itchy but he could do nothing.
Soon, the two of them approached the bridge one by one and the other. After Fang Chen stepped on the bridge, the boat immediately dissipated.
The fat man in purple robe followed closely behind. Seeing this scene, he immediately questioned:
"What's wrong with your light boat? Why can you use Yin Shou Condensation? Aren't you a Yin Man?"
When the Yin life obtained by people who walk in Yin will return to the yang and integrate it into their own nourishing souls to achieve the purpose of increasing cultivation.
This is why there are so many people who walk in the lower six realms who are keen on the Yin.
When ordinary monks obtain the method of walking through Yin, it is equivalent to obtaining an opportunity, which has a great impact on their future path of practice.
"Why tell you?"
Fang Chen responded casually and walked along the bridge toward Yincheng in the distance.
Seeing this, the fat man in purple robe immediately followed.
On the way, he spoke from time to time to time and tried a few words, but Fang Chen was too lazy to pay attention to it.
Gradually, some noise came into the ears of the two.
"It's strange."
Fang Chen paused.
The fat man in purple robe was also surprised and looked at Fang Chen:
"You heard it? There are actually wandering souls in this Yin City?"
"The spiritual dragon sign cannot go to the dark before, which means that the wandering soul cannot enter the darkness after death.
Over time, this place should have been desolate."
"Maybe this place and the outside world have always been in communication with each other, and wandering souls from other places have come over to form a virtuous cycle."
Fang Chen's eyes had already passed through the void and came to the sky above this Yin City.
Compared with the underworld where the ban was previously unblocked, there is a world of difference from the former.
It is not only lively and prosperous, but also orderly. The aura on each wandering soul is relatively peaceful, which means that they rarely plunder the life of others.
In addition, there are some great Yin demons in this Yin City, with the highest cultivation level, and are faintly comparable to ancient trees.
Six-turn great evil demon!
"It is not wrapped in Wangchuan, no wonder it can maintain prosperity. The spiritual dragon constellation is blocked, but the Futu Realm still exists, and it is very likely that the Futu Realm will correspond to most of the upper three realms."
Fang Chen thought to himself.
At this moment, the fat man had surpassed him and rushed towards the Yin City.
Fang Chen followed closely behind.
The city gate has no military soldiers to guard it, which may be related to the ban on the Linglong sign. There is no continuous wandering soul entering Yincheng from here, so naturally there is no need for military soldiers to guard it.
"It turned out to be the 'Ancestral Witch City' under the command of Wanxing Palace. I said why is it so familiar? I have been here."
The fat man in purple robe suddenly said.
Wanxing Palace?
One of the top forces in the Fangcun Domain?
Fang Chen's expression moved.
After he worshipped in the Jueming Temple, he had the most contact with Tathagata Temple.
On the contrary, I have very little contact with Wanxing Palace, Taiyi Immortal Sect, and the Flesh Temple.
The first thing I learned about Wanxing Palace was when the contract that the Great Wilderness Immortal Lord and Mrs. Su Ya signed with Ji Tiandu was from Wanxing Palace.
The second is that during the battle for the Great Lei Yin, I saw the core cold weapon of Wanxing Palace.
Senior sister Xie Aman seemed to be disdainful of this person and did not communicate too much at the beginning.
"What? Fellow Daoist True Dragon, don't you know about this ancestral witch city?"
The fat man in purple robe looked at Fang Chen and smiled softly.
"The Futu realm is so vast, and the places you can go to are only some familiar lands on weekdays. Isn't it normal that you haven't been here before?"
Fang Chen said casually, then merged into the crowd and began to observe the ancestor witch city up close.
He wanted to see if there were any remnants of the Nine Realms Immortal Alliance here, such as Zhou Huaiyu, the Great Five Elements Sect.
"I originally thought there was something here, but I didn't expect it to be the Ancestral Witch City. This time it was a waste of time."
The fat man in purple robe followed Fang Chen, chatting:
"Brother, I think you don't want to wander around here. There is no benefit to get here. Let's go to the sun."
"Since I'm here, I'll have no loss when I'm walking around."
Fang Chen replied casually, "Don't follow me, I'll go around mine, you go around yours."
"Look at what you can."
The fat man in purple robe snorted coldly and turned around and left.
Not long after he left, Fang Chen had already disappeared in the shadow and followed him.
Sure enough, the fat man in purple robe ran to the edge of the Forgetful River again and drove the light boat to the top of the seeds of countless human races.
Then he took out a gourd that was exactly the same as the Yin Gourd, and immediately aimed it at the bottom of the Wangchuan, and began to collect the human seeds inside.
As a result, after sucking for a long time, I didn’t see any human wandering soul except for some dead branches and rotten roots, snakes, insects, rats and ants.
"What's going on?"
The fat man in purple robe looked blankly at the dark gourd in his hand.
Is this thing broken?
Not far away from here, Zhulong quietly looked at the fat man in purple robe on the water.
On Zhulong's back, there were wandering souls who had been addicted to this place for many years.
However, the number is much smaller than that of other lands, because the Yin City here is still in its prime, and occasionally some wandering souls will be taken away by others.
"Which soul is one step ahead of me?"
The fat man in purple robe cursed softly, then headed towards the shore, as if he was planning to return the sun.