The Rakshasa Ghost King coughed awkwardly and immediately asked: "Sect Leader Lin, I have something unclear and I would like to ask you for advice."
A battle with heaven.
Lin Yun has already established his own position in the hearts of others.
The reason why they respected Lin Yun before was.
Mostly because of Lin Yun's identity and the protection of Empress Senluo.
But in this battle.
Lin Yun showed his great strength and extraordinary mind.
And he was still in the space tunnel, sacrificing his own life to save his subordinate, Mr. Japan.
All this.
They all made Rakshasa Ghost King and others admire Lin Yun from the bottom of their hearts.
Even Holy Flame Lord, who had always disliked Lin Yun.
During this period of time, he never said a bad word about Lin Yun.
"It's okay for the Ghost King to tell you everything he knows," Lin Yun said.
The Rakshasa Ghost King expressed his confusion and said: "Sect Master Lin, it has been more than forty years since I was promoted to the peak of the ninth-level martial master."
"I have been cultivating with great concentration over the past few years, but I am still just one step away from the threshold of being a Martial Emperor."
Lin Yun heard this and understood.
The Rakshasa Ghost King wanted to ask him for advice on how to become a Half-Step Martial Emperor.
"Is your martial spirit a god-level martial spirit?" Lin Yun asked.
After the Rakshasa Ghost King nodded, Lin Yun asked again: "Ghost King, do you know what a martial spirit is?"
The Rakshasa Ghost King hesitated for a long time and shook his head.
Indeed, for all these years, he had never thought about what martial souls were.
Lin Yun explained: "Actually, the martial spirit is like a container, and the immortal energy is like water."
"Saint-level martial souls are like a big river. They need to be filled up before they can reach the half-step martial arts realm."
"A god-level martial spirit is like a sea, and when it is full, you will become a half-step martial emperor."
"And the super god-level martial soul is like an ocean, with endless potential. It only takes less than one-third to reach the realm of the Martial Emperor."
Although Lin Yun explained the question of what Wuhun is.
But this made the Rakshasa Ghost King even more puzzled and asked doubtfully: "According to what Sect Leader Lin said, could it be that after decades of cultivation, this sea is not full yet?"
Lin Yun shook his head and said: "No, you have a lot of immortal energy in your body. If nothing happens, you should have been promoted to a half-step Martial Emperor."
"Then why haven't you been promoted yet?" the Rakshasa Ghost King asked urgently.
"Your sea is too calm." Lin Yun said this.
The Rakshasa Ghost King was stunned on the spot.
Too peaceful?
"You are afraid of death, so you are calm. You have not crossed the threshold of life and death, so you cannot cross the threshold of becoming a half-step Martial Emperor."
The Rakshasa Ghost King fell into silence.
Indeed.
Before becoming the ninth level peak martial master.
He can also be regarded as a person who is not afraid of anything.
Every time we fight, we are fighting against others.
But as time went by, he felt more and more that he had a chance to become a half-step Martial Emperor.
Therefore, when fighting, we are afraid of our hands and feet.
I don't want to risk my life by accident.
He wants to become a half-step Martial Emperor!
Little did he know that this greatest wish had become the biggest stumbling block on his way to becoming a Half-Step Martial Emperor.
Lin Yun patted the Rakshasa Ghost King on the shoulder to bring him back to his senses.
"You should also understand that if you have the opportunity to become a Half-Step Martial Emperor, I will also help you."
Lin Yun smiled.
"Thank you so much, Master Lin!"
The Rakshasa Ghost King bowed respectfully to Lin Yun.
I also knew in my heart how to do it.
"King of Ghosts, go to the underground world sometime and help me find these things." Lin Yun took out a scroll from his arms.
After opening the Rakshasa Ghost King, there are various metal materials on it.
Most of them he had never heard of.
Densely packed.
There are hundreds of types.
"Sect Master Lin, please rest assured!"
The Rakshasa Ghost King solemnly received the scroll into the storage ring.
The three of them flew together.
Soon after, they reached the deepest part of the underworld.
What comes into view is a majestic mountain range.
There is also a huge cave.
There are many underworld soldiers on both sides of this mountain range, guarding here.
"Sect Leader Lin, this is our "Yellow Spring Cave" in the underworld."
The Rakshasa Ghost King introduced.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "How did you choose this name?"
The three of them entered the cave and saw many young disciples from the underworld meditating and practicing here.
And Lin Yun also felt that the intensity of the immortal energy here was higher than that in the outside world.
"This is the cave-heaven blessed land in the Holy Land that is widely rumored by the outside world."
The Rakshasa Ghost King explained: "Although Huangquan Pond is guarded by a special magic circle, its immortal energy still overflows from time to time."
"The Underworld Emperor built seven floors above it."
"Seven different areas are divided. The further down you go, the higher the concentration of fairy energy."
"Over the years, disciples in the underworld have been able to go to different areas to practice according to their realm."
"Only Hades Emperor and Rose can enter the Yellow Spring Pool."
Lin Yun also understood.
This can be said to be the place where members of the underworld practice.
The three of them had a smooth journey.
Sure enough, just like what the Rakshasa Ghost King said.
The further down you go, the higher the intensity of the fairy energy.
And the number of people showing up to practice is getting smaller and smaller.
Even on the sixth level, there were only two people, the Elder King of Death and the Curse Messenger in the underworld.
These two are both members of the Six Great Ghost Generals of the Underworld.
"Greetings to the Ghost King, Sect Leader Lin!"
After the two of them saw Lin Yun and the others, they hurriedly bowed.
"The Holy Land is different. The intensity of the immortal energy here is at least ten times that of the outside world."
Lin Yun sighed.
This is the unique advantage of the Holy Land.
Having this kind of fairy cave can continuously improve the strength of the next generation.
And most of the small forces.
It will be difficult to gain this advantage throughout your life.
This is why.
The strong will become stronger and the weak will become weaker.
Lin Yun and the other three continued deeper, and after passing through a dark tunnel, they arrived at the seventh floor.
The intensity of the immortal energy here is even more exaggerated.
Because it is closest to Huangquan Pond, it creates such an environment.
The direct disciple of Jiuquan Ming Emperor, Aijue Luosi also appeared here.
"Sect Master Lin!"
He respected Lin Yun very much. He first saluted Lin Yun and then saluted the Rakshasa Ghost King.
The gate leading to Huangquan Pool is just a few hundred meters away.
This is a huge bronze gate.
To be more precise.
This is a demon head carved out of bronze.
Its tightly closed mouth is the keyhole.
"Sect Master Lin, please. You can only stay in Huangquan Pool for seven days, and you need to come out after seven days."
"If it doesn't come out, it will affect the transformation and replenishment of the earth's core energy. I hope Sect Master Lin can understand." said the Rakshasa Ghost King.
Lin Yun did not hesitate and took out the golden key and opened the evil gate leading to Huangquan Pool.