"This is the terrifying thing about the Wangchuan River!"
Yan Chixia followed Li Tianfeng's words and said: "If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant, not to mention the endless ghost projections in the Wangchuan River. These ghost projections are not ants. A single ghost projection is blessed by the power of the Wangchuan River.
It has extraordinary power, and once all the ghosts devour its souls, even if the immortals are here, they won't be able to hold on for long."
Yan Ling looked at the surging Wangchuan River and said nothing. In fact, when the Wangchuan River erupted with the power of endless ghosts devouring the demon, he remembered the first ghost fairy he killed.
The magical power that the beautiful female ghost fairy finally displayed - the soul-eating of ten thousand ghosts, has the same mysterious effect as the water of the Wangchuan River.
"Tell me, where do the supernatural powers of the countless ghosts in this underworld come from?"
Yan Ling was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask others: "Are the supernatural powers of those ghost ghost kings based on the mysterious places in the underworld such as Guimen Pass, Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, and even Naihe Bridge and the Palace of Hell?"
Visualized with the ground as reference?”
"Your idea is not impossible!"
Several other people also remembered the natal magical power of the female ghost fairy. Li Tianfeng thought for a moment before replying: "The so-called magical powers are originally mysterious moves condensed with the Great Dao as the core. In the underworld of the underworld, the gate of ghosts is
, existences like the Wangchuan River are obviously manifestations of the great avenues of the Netherworld, and it is not difficult to understand how to visualize powerful magical powers through them!"
"But it's a pity that we don't know how to visualize it specifically. Otherwise, given the opportunity that we have seen with our own eyes the power of the gate of hell, the treacherousness of the road to hell, and the vastness of the Forgotten River, we would definitely be able to condense the terrifying supernatural power of the underworld!"
After hearing what Yan Ling and Li Tianfeng said, Jin Shanlong felt quite regretful, feeling that he had missed out on several terrifying magical powers.
"Maybe just knowing the method of visualization is not enough, you also need to have a special physique!" Du Bingqian also guessed.
Her statement was recognized by everyone. Condensing magical powers is not easy. It is a wonderful idea to develop magical powers that can dominate the world with just one visualization method.
"Forget it, don't think about this anymore, let's go!"
Yan Ling shook his head, leaving Jin Shanlong's regret behind, and walked downstream along the Wangchuan River.
The others hurriedly followed, and no one mentioned any more about continuing to explore the mystery of the Wangchuan River.
Through Yang Ling's test just now, they have understood that the Wangchuan River is a seamless existence. Any existence that comes into contact with the Wangchuan River will be swallowed up by the endless ghost projections in the Wangchuan River and become the eternal flow of the Wangchuan River.
source of power.
This made Yan Ling and the others quite helpless, because in this way, even if they wanted to collect water from the Yellow Spring, it would be impossible to collect part of the Wangchuan River water.
Yan Chixia walked and sighed again and again: "Before, I only knew that there were such things as the Gate of Hell, the Road to the Underworld, and the Forgotten River in the underworld. It was not until now that I understood that these mysterious places can be spread endlessly in the world. It is indeed because
They all have extraordinary power, and they are not existences that we can covet."
"But we don't need to covet the original power of these places. They are existences that even immortals who have achieved the immortal position cannot easily explore. In my estimation, it would require at least a peerless power of the Golden Immortal level to be able to see the Netherworld.
origin."
Yan Ling replied with a smile: "We can see the extraordinary features of places like the Gate of Hell and the Forgotten River, which are the core of the netherworld. This in itself is already a huge gain."
"Indeed, without the strength of the Golden Immortal, it is indeed almost impossible to conquer the core of Netherworld." Li Tianfeng nodded in agreement.
What is a Golden Immortal? It is the existence of a cultivator who continues to practice and realizes the immortal nature of gold after attaining the Immortal status. Even among immortals, he is an extraordinary and powerful existence. He can be said to live as long as the heaven and earth, and as long as the sun and the moon.
The supreme existence of Tonghui.
Only this kind of terrifying existence that understands the immortal iron rules can directly explore these eternal and mysterious places in the core of the Netherworld and understand the core laws of the Netherworld.
"We are lucky enough to see these miraculous powers before we become immortals. This is already a great opportunity for our future cultivation. We really can't ask for too much!"
Yan Chixia nodded in response to Yan Ling and Li Tianfeng's words. He is an ascetic monk who has practiced hard to the realm of refining the void and combining the Tao. He has an extremely firm mind and understands the value of contentment better than ordinary people.
"Hey, there is a bridge in front of you. Is that the Naihe Bridge?"
Yang Ling did not join in their sighs. She moved forward quickly while looking far into the distance. Not long after, she saw an ancient stone bridge in front of her.
Yan Ling and others followed her gaze and immediately saw this mysterious stone bridge that exuded an ancient and eternal atmosphere. They also recognized in their hearts that this stone bridge was the famous Naihe Bridge.
Only a magical existence like the Naihe Bridge can leave such ancient marks, crossing the Wangchuan River with the meaning of eternity, and becoming a bridge for countless ghosts to go to the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
"Let's go and see what mysteries are about this ancient stone bridge with countless myths and stories spread around it!"
Yan Ling made a prompt decision and shouted as soon as he saw the Naihe Bridge. Then his figure flashed and he turned at full speed to see the true face of this stone bridge that had witnessed the reincarnation of countless ghosts.
Whoosh!
Li Tianfeng and others also quickly followed. Everyone has a strong curiosity in their hearts about the existence of Naihe Bridge.
Without the suppression of the underworld's power, Yan Ling and the others soon appeared in front of this ancient and eternal stone bridge.
This stone bridge looks very ordinary. It is not much different from ordinary stone bridges in the world. It does not even have any mysterious patterns that should exist. It is as if it is really made of ordinary stones.
Only the three inscriptions "Naihe Bridge" engraved on the stone tablet next to the stone bridge told Yan Ling and others that this seemingly ordinary stone bridge was actually the legendary Naihe Bridge!
"I heard that there is a Sansheng stone beside Naihe Bridge. Why didn't I see it?"
Yang Ling did not focus on the Naihe Bridge. Instead, she kept scanning around the Naihe Bridge, trying to find the legendary Sansheng Stone that could imprint three lives.
There is no way, things like the Sansheng Stone have too many feelings for women. Even a tsundere witch like Yang Ling will inevitably be attracted to it.
Especially after Yan Ling saw that although Du Bingqian did not speak, her eyes moving around also showed her interest in the Sansheng Stone, Yan Ling understood this even more.
"Is that the Three Life Stone?"
Yang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. She found a square, simple stone at a corner of the Naihe Bridge, with traces of Taoism lingering on it. This made her heart move, and she walked over in a few steps.
Neither Yan Ling nor Li Tianfeng reached out to stop him.
"Let's go over and have a look too."
Du Bingqian glanced at the men around her, with a hint of emotion in her tone.
Seeing this, several grown men could only sigh secretly, and then followed suit. (To be continued)