A few days later, Liu Ling's injuries were gone and he opened his eyes from entering into meditation.

"Brother." Liu Ling saw Ge Dongxu standing by the river and silently walked to him and shouted in a low voice.

"Yes, it seems that the injury this time was not in vain! You gave me a more powerful feeling, and there is a mysterious and mysterious aura that is difficult to describe in words." Ge Dongxu turned around and looked at Liu Ling, and after a long time he said with a happy look.

"That is the Taoist aura inherited from the ancestor Liu Yan. This time, the injury made me merge with it more thoroughly, and I had a lot of understanding in my heart." Liu Ling replied.

"That's good, it's not in vain that we were chased like this. We should have struck while the iron was hot and returned immediately to find other pieces of Taoist seeds from the ancestor Liu Xuan, but," Ge Dongxu changed his tone and continued: "This is the opportunity for my corpse these days, and we need to stay here for a while."

"I'll listen to my brother." Liu Ling said without hesitation.

"Well, these days, you can continue to understand the great way of the ancestor Liu Yan on the shore. For your brother, you want to enter the river to practice." Ge Dongxu nodded and said.

"Ah, but this is the Nine Netherworld Dead Water, which is filled with the power of death. Unless the Taoist Immortals can use the Taoist realm to separate life and death, otherwise if other creatures enter this, their vitality will be constantly eroded, with hundreds of harms and no benefits. How can they practice?" Liu Ling was shocked when he heard this.

"Haha, that's just for other creatures." Ge Dongxu smiled and stepped into the river.

The river was surging, and beasts rushed over.

Ge Dongxu turned into a 10,000-meter giant, and wisps of black air escaped from him, turning into black dark dragons lingering around him.

A dark beast rushed up, either torn and swallowed by the dark dragon, or was beaten by Ge Dongxu himself, which made Liu Ling's eyes widen.

Ge Dongxu soon sank into the river.

He didn't look for fragments of Taoist seeds, and there were sixty-two corpses looking for fragments of Taoist seeds. There were not many more of him, and not many less of him.

But this Taotao River water is formed by the gathering of the Nine Netherworld Dead Water transformed by the strong power of death on the Pluto Dragon. It not only contains the extremely pure and condensed power of death, but also hides the path of death everywhere.

It’s just that the path of death is extremely ethereal and illusory, and it is far from comparable to the fragments of the Taoist seeds.

Ge Dongxu has already seen a glimpse of the way of life and death, creating the life and death talisman seal, which can transform the energy of life and death. There is another immortal baby with death attributes and an extremely mysterious chaotic baby in the purple palace. Other creatures practice here, which is like taking poison and committing suicide, but for Ge Dongxu, this is a holy place for practice.

Not only does it have the extremely pure and condensed power of death, but if there is a good opportunity, you can also comprehend the deeper true meaning of death from the vague power of the Pluto Dragon remaining here.

Ge Dongxu sat upright at the bottom of the river, and the dark dragons around him were coiled around him, constantly killing and swallowing the dark beasts that rushed up. He himself looked at his eyes, nose, and mind, and practiced quietly.

In the purple palace, a dark cloud rose above the dark palace, and a fairy baby wandering around with black air was sitting on the dark clouds. His eyes, as dark as ink, showed joy, opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly.

Suddenly, the river tumbling, and a trace of extremely pure death energy escaped from the river water, gathered towards Ge Dongxu, drilled into his pores, and then gathered with the purple palace, turning into a continuous stream of horse training and being sucked into his body like a long whale.

The body of the immortal baby in the Dead Palace continued to expand, as if he had eaten a fat man.

Soon, a little bit of glowing glow was shining, and the immortal power emitting the breath of death escaped from the fairy baby. The gathered fairy mist was taken away by the fairy baby in the Chaos Palace, and then the fairy baby in the Chaos Palace was fed back to the other eight fairy baby.

Time passes day by day.

Ge Dongxu's ten immortal babies are growing, and even their bodies have become stronger due to the day and night tempering of the power of death.

But the Nine Nether Dead Water in the turbulent river was transformed by the power of death in the ancient Nether Dragon King. It was so powerful that Ge Dongxu sat at the bottom of the river like a whale absorbing water, and soon reached the limit of his current intake.

After taking it in, not only can the ten immortal babies be able to refine and fuse it, but Ge Dongxu's origin is the body of life after all. Although he has seen a trace of the true meaning of life and death, too much power of death pours in suddenly, he can't bear it.

Ge Dongxu took such a large amount of food, and if it were the blood lake and blood river he and Liu Ling had encountered before, it would have been gone long ago and turned into a blood lake and blood river with faint blood color and mixed energy. However, the waves of river were transformed by the power of death on the Nether Dragon King. It was so powerful that there was almost no change.

On this day, Ge Dongxu saw that he could no longer absorb and refine more power of death, so he opened his eyes.

As soon as his eyes opened, two balls of death fires pounded, emitting a terrifying aura of death. It seemed that they would be taken away from their vitality at first glance and turned into a skeleton in a blink of an eye.

However, the two death fires were fleeting in a blink of an eye, and Ge Dongxu's eyes quickly returned to normal.

He looked at the turbulent river, and the powerful and powerful force of death made him feel ready to move. A colorful glow rushed from behind his head and turned into a huge colorful vortex, turning violently.

It was Ge Dongxu who used the Five Elements Small Movement Hand to try to move the river water into the cave world.

This is a great river formed by the Nine Netherworld Dead Water. If it can be moved into the Cave Heaven World, Ge Dongxu will not have to worry about the cultivation resources of the sixty-two heavenly corpses for a long time.

However, the colorful glow turned into a colorful vortex, and it turned suddenly. The river immediately churned, and an extremely terrifying aura of death suddenly spread in the river, as if the ancient god of death suddenly opened his eyes in a deep sleep.

Even though Ge Dongxu was able to kill ordinary true immortals now, his hair suddenly stood up, and his heart couldn't help but beating violently, "dong!dong!"

Then, Ge Dongxu saw a dark dragon with an unknown length appeared in the river. The dark dragon's head was like a majestic mountain, and its two huge black eyes were like black holes that could devour all life. There was a whirlpool rotating. Ge Dongxu just took a look and almost got sucked over.

The dark dragon raised its five-fingered dragon claws and gently fell towards Ge Dongxu.

As soon as the colorful rays touch, they immediately turn into light and rain and disappear.

The five-fingered dragon claws continued to fall.

It was clearly just the five-fingered dragon claws, but Ge Dongxu seemed to see five death forces hanging from the sky, hanging down from the sky. The cold and powerful force of the death breath made Ge Dongxu completely frozen. The power fell, which made his bones all over his body make crackling sounds, and they were about to break and collapse in an instant.
Chapter completed!