Chapter 608: Willows and Flowers Bright Another Village
With the help of this ritual, not only can Old Man Guihuang become more powerful, but he can also transform his disciples into beings of another level!
The so-called real ancient evil sect’s body of the Nine Netherworld Devouring Ghosts!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a breath, thinking that if I really followed Guihuang to become a young sect, would I be buried in Guikou now like Liu Mu and others?
Then, in pain and suffering, we wait for Old Man Guihuang to use his secret method to retrieve us from the Nine Nether Hells...
Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb!
I, the Supreme Immortal of the Eastern Heaven, do not want the body of the Nine Netherworlds!
Of course, these are all inferences based on the information at hand. What really worries me is the reason why Old Man Guihuang suddenly gave up tracking me.
Although he said at that time that I had arrived within the scope of Qitian Academy, he was not ready to cause conflict with the Confucian sect, so he had to choose to leave.
But as my strength grows, I don't believe his statement less and less.
The power of Old Man Guihuang has subverted my understanding time and time again. If he wanted to keep me back then, it would have been a snap of his fingers. Why would he need to go to such trouble?
At this time, looking at what happened before and after, I was convinced that he must have discovered some deep secret in me, but I was not sure, and at the same time I had some scruples, so I tried to test me many times instead of kidnapping me directly.
In the end, he seemed to have grasped something, and then he chose to let go, and at the same time he formed a good relationship.
It has to be said that Old Man Guihuang is indeed a strong man who can endure. He also assesses the situation very delicately and makes extremely accurate choices.
It was precisely this ability that allowed him to bring out the Ghost-Eating Sect out of thin air and quickly establish a foothold even though the Demon-Slaying Sect and the Demon-Slaying Sect had been strong for many years.
It is precisely for this reason that I believe what he just said. If the two sects of Demon Slaying and Demon Slaying do not have any real treasures, I am afraid that they will really be unified by Old Man Guihuang this time.
Thoughts were flying, but they all happened in the blink of an eye. Looking at the empty landscape at this moment, our mood became heavy.
Originally, I thought that by relying on the name of Qitian Academy, I could temporarily hold onto Old Man Guihuang's thigh and find safety in this secret realm.
But I didn't expect that he would leave so decisively. After obtaining the blessing he had longed for, he left without hesitation.
Judging from this determination alone, there is a lot worth learning from Old Man Guihuang.
After all, most monks find it difficult to move away when faced with treasures. Especially after gaining several blessings, they become greedy and desire more.
Not to mention Old Man Guihuang, with his departure at this time, the dangerous situation we need to face seems to have returned to a moment ago.
The only difference is that there are fewer of us now, and as we continue to deepen into the secret realm, the surrounding environment changes become more and more sinister, and the total number of factors are superimposed, making it almost impossible to move forward.
More importantly, during this process, apart from me, Dewey and Shen Tuye only obtained some of Cai Xukun's bones, but these did not have any effect on improving their strength in a short period of time!
In other words, from the moment we entered the secret realm, our entire team was suffering from continuous losses and consumption, and did not receive effective supplies at all.
Even if I get a better creation than Caixu Kun's corpse, whether it is Zhulong or Ten Thousand Beasts, it will take time to recover and cannot be converted into our combat power in the first time, which will not help!
Facing the increasingly dangerous secret realm, the strength of me, Dewey, and Shen Tuye is already beyond our capabilities.
Moving forward portends clear danger.
Retreating also means an indescribable crisis!
Unconsciously, we have fallen into an embarrassing situation where we can neither advance nor retreat.
"Let's go! Now that we're here, let's keep walking and see what's ahead!" Dewey took a deep breath and said resolutely.
"Lao Du, I listen to you! Wherever you go, I will go!" Shen Tuye patted his chest and said with a fearless look.
And I nodded firmly, clearly expressing my support for moving forward.
Finally, after clarifying what everyone was thinking, Dewey used his big gourd again, carrying the three of us through the heavy fog and moving forward quickly.
The gourd was ignited with blazing fire, looking from a distance like a meteorite from the sky, with extraordinary power.
Strange to say, the Ghost King is dead, but the mist created by him shows no sign of dissipating, and becomes increasingly dense as we move forward.
The occurrence of this situation makes our spirits tense up.
Just in the thin fog ahead there is an overwhelming monster like the Ghost King. Who knows what else is in the thick fog behind?
The firelight flickered, illuminating the faces of the three of them. Facing the unknown ahead, no one was in a good mood.
But we have no way out, we can only move forward with all our lives, fight for that bit of luck, grab that bit of good fortune, and bet on our own future.
How can there be perfection in this world?
How many times will everything be ready for a long life?
Having no choice but to do so is the norm!
It’s quite helpless, that’s the norm!
Fighting is the most common choice when faced with a choice of fate!
It is strange to say that in this thick fog, except that it is difficult to distinguish up and down, and it is difficult to distinguish things, I did not encounter any danger.
Not only that, the spiritual energy here is richer than other places in the secret realm.
There is no need to deliberately absorb it. These spiritual energy, which is so dense that it cannot be dissolved, will pour into our body through the pores and cannot be stopped.
It's like the spiritual energy in our body is too dry, while the spiritual energy in the outside world is too abundant, causing the potential difference between the two to be too great.
"Is there any problem with these auras?" I asked tentatively.
After all, this is the first time I have encountered this situation. Even when I was in the cave of the Supreme Elder, I had never been like this when faced with a more intense spiritual energy.
"Isn't that right? I have closed all the pores in my body, but I still can't stop them! This feeling is always scary!" Shen Tuye shouted.
"It should be no problem! I feel that the reason why these spiritual energy pours into our bodies automatically is because their grade is too high, too high!" Dewey thought for a while and pondered.
"In our immortal world, we can always encounter various levels of high-level spiritual energy, but the quality of those spiritual energy is only relative. In essence, it is no different from the spiritual energy we come into contact with every day."
"But the aura here is more like another higher-level existence, which has changed in essence..." Dewey said.