This time, Jiang Li jumped directly into the hell realm with his body, which was a different feeling.
The Well of Six Paths of Reincarnation originally provided a passage for black souls to reincarnate.
Fundamentally, it actually excludes living people.
One after another, the power from reincarnation tried to wash away his life.
Transform him into a hellish being that can endure torture for a long time and will not dissipate easily.
However, what Jiang Li practiced was the Nine Nether Taoist Scriptures, one of the most orthodox inheritances of the Nine Netherworlds.
Theoretically speaking, he can actually be regarded as an orthodox hell creature.
Before, even the clay figurine clone wasn't afraid of this, so how could he be affected by it.
Just when he was about to activate the Nine Nether Taoist Sutra, convert yin and yang, switch between life and death, and pass through the well of reincarnation, he suddenly found a force coming from the void and pouring into his body.
Before he could react, circles of bright Buddha light emerged from his body.
He recognized it at a glance, it was Ksitigarbha Buddha's light.
Moreover, it is no longer the usual five layers of Buddha's light.
As the incoming power continued to grow, the Buddha's light soon spread out, reaching the sixth level, the seventh level, the eighth level, and the ninth level!
There is no doubt that this is the power feedback from the master of Beixuan Palace in Fengdu City.
These nine layers of Buddha's light directly helped him block the power of the Well of Samsara.
You must know that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also one of the powerful powers in charge of the Nine Netherworlds of the Underworld.
Wherever his power lies, there is an unimpeded pass.
Immediately afterwards, another ball of pink flames appeared on Jiang Li's body, like lotus leaves.
The flame is so hot that it has a powerful purifying effect.
This is the spiritual fire of the lotus boy.
The Buddha's light and lotus flames wrapped around him, and seemed to cause some changes in his physique and body.
The first is "Lotus Purifying Fire" and "Ksitigarbha Buddha Light", these two states brought by the two of them have been updated.
It makes him immune to most negative conditions, and under the blessing of Buddha's light, it is difficult to die even if he wants to.
All attributes are constantly jumping up, and the most obvious one is the longevity column. The numbers are jumping, which is hard to see.
In the blink of an eye, it has jumped over 200,000, and it is still increasing.
This allowed him to save a lot of Jiuyou Earth Fruit.
Obviously he was not in Fengdu at this time, but the feedback he received from the two palace masters was even more than before.
There is only one explanation for this reaction. His two palace masters have lived up to his expectations and have become immortals and Buddhas respectively!
"Those two guys, Qian Shui and Ling Zhuzi, are quite capable."
"As a city lord, I can't lag behind."
Continuing to accelerate downward, the Jiuzhou Cangsheng Road ahead has expired in this well of reincarnation.
But we've already arrived here, and it's already too late to look back.
Like endless evil thoughts, pulled by reincarnation, they can only head towards the eighteenth level of hell with no entrance and no exit.
After falling to the first level of hell, the evil thoughts of Kyushu that were almost untouchable and intangible were forced to take on physical form.
It’s hard to say anything else, but a tongue has to grow no matter what.
The hooks all over the floor, somehow, were able to pull out the tongue from that big group of evil thoughts.
A cloud of black air surged past the ground, and wherever it passed was a bloody ground with squirming tongues.
And every time the tongue is hooked out, the black mist will dissipate a little.
By the time Jiang Li took this large group of evil thoughts and wandered around the first level of hell for three hundred years, the evil thoughts visible to the naked eye had shrunk by half.
The situation was smoother than he imagined.
Then, Jiang Li took them one by one deeper into the lower levels of the eighteen levels of hell.
When you are in hell, it is very difficult to escape from the bottom up, but it is very easy to fall from the top.
This large group of evil thoughts, under the leadership of Jiang Li, enjoyed a full meal of eighteen levels of hell.
Perhaps, it is because they themselves are formed by the gathering of resentment and evil.
The punishment method of the eighteen levels of hell is simply extremely effective against the evil thoughts of sentient beings.
Basically, each layer can shrink by at least half.
By the time we reached the eighteenth level of hell, the endless black mass of evil thoughts that was originally like a vast ocean had turned into a lake that was not very huge.
And the color is no longer so dark, but has become that kind of old gray that has been repeatedly starched until it turns white.
Jiang Li could feel that this group of evil thoughts had gradually begun to feel like an Infernal Affairs ghost.
I tried to summon a ball of cold flames from a ghost lamp and hit it, but after burning it for a long time, I only burned a little bit.
This large group of evil thoughts is very close to pure residue.
There are not many other impurities left in it. In this copper soup and iron juice that changes day and night, if you practice it for tens of thousands of years, it will probably become it.
At this time, the evil thoughts of sentient beings were no longer aggressive. Jiang Li scattered them evenly throughout the eighteenth level of hell.
He himself also sat cross-legged in the center of the hell soup pool.
Let the day and night rotate, and be repeatedly tempered by the copper soup and iron juice.
This kind of torture does have the cruel effect of grinding down one's cultivation and destroying one's soul.
Staying here for a long time will be harmful to Daluo Jinxian.
However, in order to refine the soul of Infernal Affairs, Jiang Li cannot leave.
He must stay here, always collecting the soul residue that has been refined to the extreme and integrating it into himself.
I can only endure endless suffering together with the evil thoughts of all sentient beings.
But fortunately, he is not like the monkey suppressed by the Six-Character Mantra of Wuzhishan.
Monkey King Qitian had no food supplement at that time, and even under the barrier of the six-character mantra, he couldn't even absorb any spiritual energy.
Only then, under the devastation of copper juice and iron pills, did it weaken to that extent in just five hundred years.
But this kind of thing is different when it comes to him.
His original many buff states, similar to "spiritual energy imbuing the body", although due to the dilution of the time flow rate, the effect has become very limited.
But one moment and another, this time his true body also came down.
Previous status effects are not useful under the current time flow rate.
But can't he create some new ones in the current state?
Jiang Li also brought down the burial coffin this time.
Of course he can't take the people of Heniuzhou inside. God knows what will happen after taking them to hell.
So before that, people had been ordered to re-build hundreds of coffins on the ground floor and transport all the people inside.
Jiang Li himself took the newly vacated burial coffin and embarked on this journey to the eighteenth level of hell.
It contains inexhaustible top-grade materials and special elixirs from the Kyushu continent.
Among them, there are hundreds of kinds of heaven-level elixirs and heaven-level materials!
He also collected a new set of seven attributes of immortal energy.
As long as you put it in your mouth, you can quickly put it together again, a very gorgeous buff state.
But doing so requires a little attention,
When you stay in hell, there is no problem.
He just had to remember that when he went out, he had to remember to eliminate in advance those states created by the current flow of time.
Otherwise, it was originally a state created according to the body's endurance limit.
After the time flow rate returns to normal, it will suddenly increase sharply, multiplying two to the eighteenth power by 3,750 times!
This kind of exaggerated instantaneous growth would make even a saint belch.
Even if he becomes a Golden Immortal at that time, I'm afraid he will be exploded directly.
Open the coffin and stuff it into your stomach with the elixirs collected through Fengdu Ghost Town.
Then make the appearing states constant one by one.
That familiar feeling of fullness quickly returned to him.
This set of buffs is enough to ensure that he can practice without any scruples anywhere.
Even if he practices with all his strength, he can only absorb one thousandth of the immortal energy and various powers that emerge from his body every moment.
The extra ones were buried in the coffin as usual.
With the current burial coffin, it should still be able to contain the immortal energy.
.Maybe.
You cannot become an immortal in the eighteen levels of hell.
However, cultivation below the immortal level will not be affected.
Sitting cross-legged in this area and entering the state of Infernal Affairs, Jiang Li began an indefinite period of self-cultivation.
His foundation is stronger than others, and the three flowers on top have 1,750 petals.
This means that to achieve perfection in the realm of earthly immortals, he will have to spend 1,750 times more hard work and consume 1,750 times more resources than others.
This also requires time for him to work hard on.
With the help of the best cultivation resources, it took him three hundred years to push his cultivation to perfection.
Next, he only needs to fill up the remaining two channels of the five qi in his chest. He will be the ultimate earth immortal and can transform into an immortal at any time.
But his practice did not end there.
The contemporary emperor made a strange move and sank himself into the boiling copper soup and iron juice.
From then on, every day during the day, some of Jiang Li's cultivation would be chipped away.
Then that night, after the copper water solidified, he could quickly return to practice again.
On the contrary, every night, his soul is consumed a little bit.
And during the day the next day, he will absorb the soul residue around him to fill the vacancy.
This goes on over and over again, seemingly endlessly.
It seems that my practice has reached its limit.
His cultivation level has not improved, and his soul is still the same soul.
It all seems like a futile effort.
But in fact, with each passing day, his cultivation will become more solid and his soul will become more tenacious.
With the mind of Infernal Affairs, time will pass much faster than imagined.
One thousand years pass by with a snap of the fingers, and five thousand years wave goodbye.
It only takes ten thousand years to drink tea, and it takes one hundred thousand years to barely take a nap.
When Jiang Li woke up again from the repeated hardships.
He has been in the eighteenth level of hell for millions of years!
With the last remaining soul residue, it slowly floated to Jiang Li's side, gave him a gentle breath, and absorbed it into his body.
His soul seemed to have undergone some changes from the inside out.
The direct feeling is not obvious.
He simply dissipated the spiritual energy protection around him.
Then the soul left the body and landed on top of the boiling copper soup and iron juice, which was no longer much different from the physical body.
There's something strange about this feeling.
After feeling it carefully for a long time, he discovered that something called fear was missing from his soul.
Because it seemed that nothing could completely harm and destroy him, and the fear instinct deep in his soul naturally disappeared.
He reached out and picked up a puddle of copper water and splashed it on his face. He could feel the burning heat of the copper water, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
Because it can no longer hurt his soul.
On Jiang Li's panel, a characteristic was first a tough soul, then a strong soul, and now, it has become an immortal soul of Infernal Affairs.
On his panel, the life span of only a few thousand years, which had been consumed due to long periods of seclusion, also changed to "???" at this time.
Combined with a body that possesses immortality.
Now that Jiang Li is truly immortal, he is unafraid of all challenges.
He opened his palms again, and a ball of spiritual energy emerged, condensing into a ball in the air.
Then, the blue light in his right eye flashed from the realm of the end of law, and he enveloped the spiritual ball.
The group of spiritual energy immediately began to expand, but did not collapse immediately.
Wisps of energy overflowed from it, but when he turned his head, it actually submerged into the spiritual energy group again.
It’s not just Jiang Li’s soul.
His aura has also been tempered by millions of years of repeated wear and tear.
At this time, it has become so solid and tough that it can even withstand the power of the Momo Spiritual Pearl.
At this time, if he is thrown into the Age of Ending Dharma, he will still be able to live a good life.
"Huh? What is this?"
"Wait! What the hell!? Is this a burial coffin?"
Just when Jiang Li was studying what he had gained over the past million years.
A round ball floated slowly and leisurely in front of him.
Jiang Li was stunned for a long time, and then he passed the turtle shell wrapped around the ball in front of him and recognized it as a burial coffin.
As soon as he sensed it, he realized that at some point, his coffin had jumped two levels from the intermediate level to the top level magic weapon.
It is still the most extreme situation, where it can turn into an immortal weapon at any time.
"But advancement is advancement. How could you be so fat and virtuous?"
The burial coffin, transformed into an armored Kunpeng, is now more rounded than a puffer fish. It is playing on its own with its belly turned over. How can it still retain half of its former heroic and domineering appearance?
"Um, why don't you change back first and take a look?"
The burial coffin was very excited when he found out that his master had woken up.
After hearing the order, he waved his very small tail, and then transformed back into his original coffin appearance.
But is this thing really not a ball?
After pressing the burial coffin, I felt the overwhelming amount of immortal energy and a bunch of other miscellaneous energies in it.
He could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
In the end, it's still your fault.
In the eighteenth level of hell, time flashes forward for millions of years.
But how much energy has he stuffed into the burial coffin over millions of years?
If the coffin hadn't been stretched until it exploded, he would have woken up laughing.
However, he was really embarrassed to take out a magic weapon like this.
You still have to find time to help him lose weight.