Chapter nine hundred and thirteenth infinite merit
Chapter 913: Immortal Merit
Ascension is risky, ascension should be cautious.
In the past years, Lu Yun has witnessed many ascensions and has experienced several ascensions. However, his ascensions are all regular, and the planes after ascension are also normal. Although there are some turbulences, they are still in psychological expectations.
However, the ascension of the monks in this plane is a big pit.
Of course, saying that they were ascending was actually to lift them up. They came to the Spirit Immortal Realm through the ancient teleportation array.
Then, they were like pigs coming from the assembly line, one by one being processed.
Indeed, in Lu Yun's view, the teleportation array, along with the mortal world and the spiritual immortal world, is like a pipeline for transporting pigs, and the god-transforming and Nascent Soul cultivators are small things that are transported to the teleportation array in a daze and don't know what is about to happen.
When they were actually transported, they realized what they were going to face, and by then, it was too late.
Some monks at the Nascent Soul Transformation Realm were confused and confused. There were already puppets of the Ancestral God level surrounding them.
"Hahaha……"
Figures that looked like mountains appeared on the surface of the earth, hundreds of figures, each with a height of body, the aura of darkness filled the void, and the blood-red eyes stared at countless monks.
The hundreds of towering figures are all at the same level as the ancestor god. When they face the god-transforming Yuanying monks who are not even celestial immortals, there is nothing to say. The aura they emit is enough to collapse all the monks present.
That's the horrible feeling that you can kill you with just a glance!
It is indeed a horror to let you die at one glance. What is even more terrifying is that they can let you die at one glance, but they will not let you die. What they need is to make you live worse than death.
Otherwise, with so many ancestral god puppets, how could those "strong people" in the realm of the transformation that "ascend" hundreds of years ago still exist?
Some smart monks also reflected after thinking about it. Old Demon Chen shuddered even more, feeling that his whole life was about to end.
“Where is this?”
Among the countless monks, one of the men in the golden robe spoke in a desperate fear, "This is not the spiritual immortal world..."
In his imagination, the Spirit Fairy World should be full of heaven and earth's vitality, which can make his cultivation level slower. Moreover, in addition to the unimaginable spiritual energy, the Spirit Fairy World should also have some atmospheres in the Immortal World, such as kind-hearted immortals, dance halls, drinking and playing chess, which is the life of the Immortals. Unlike now, there is the energy of heaven and earth, but they are raised as pigs...
"This is the Spirit Immortal Realm."
A towering voice burst into laughter, then with a wave of his hand, a huge cloth bag appeared in the void, sucking the monk who was still thinking about life into it.
What isn’t the Spirit Immortal Realm? This is the Spirit Immortal Realm! Is the heaven and earth here not sufficient, or do you know the danger of cultivation? These monks are also like immortals in the hearts of mortals, and the place where they live is also regarded as a holy place of immortals by mortals, but the "immortals" in the eyes of these mortals often kill people and seize treasures, so why can’t there be killing in the Spirit Immortal Realm?
The puppets in the Ancestral God realm have already had their own ideas. On the one hand, they put these test items into their own bags, and on the other hand, they are thinking about other things.
"There are more toys. The owner will be happier! I'll send them toys, and you are here to serve those disobedient."
The speeches led by the ancestor god puppets, and the other puppets nodded in agreement. This long years, torture newcomers, made them feel happy, especially listening to these newcomers begging for mercy, which was a different experience.
"The spiritual immortal world in the eyes of ordinary people is actually just a cave."
Lu Yun looked at the Lingxian Realm Continent. This continent was actually much smaller than the mortal world. The entire continent was covered by huge formations. In the central core of the continent, there was a faint light green mist. There was a towering cave in the depths of the fog. This was the only place Ji Ning and others on the entire continent dared not invade.
This cave is the place where the master lives as the ancestral god puppet calls it.
"What a strong resentment."
On a black wasteland, Lu Yunyao looked at the huge black building in the distance.
The resentment surrounds the huge black building, which has become substantial, and some resentment is red, or even black, but the resentment at the highest point has been transformed into a deep green resentment. It is the extremely deep green resentment that countless monks have accumulated over the years. The resentment sometimes turns into angry and resentful faces. Even if they destroy ten hundred chaotic worlds, there will be no such strong resentment.
It can be imagined that these monks have such strong resentment!
They ascended from the mortal world and wanted to improve their cultivation, but they did not expect that they were facing a perverted torture that was almost immortal and eternal. This torture almost collapsed their bodies and souls, but there was always a Taoist coming that made them unable to die.
Life is worse than death, and it is even more terrifying than death.
"A such a Taoist Lord really lost the name Taoist Lord."
Lu Yun shook his head. He saw countless punishments and tortures in the huge prison. The entire prison was created to torture monks. It should be noted that the eighteen levels of hell in the three realms are ultimately to punish those who are guilty, but here there is only one purpose... torture it to the fullest, so it is terrible hundreds and thousands of times, which is enough to make any monk who is still a little worried. He not only feels extremely sympathy for these monks, but also makes people hate the initiator, Taoist lord.
When Taoist Jun did this, he really lost his face.
High-level monks, such as Lu Yun, generally do not kill low-level monks because there is no need and no meaning. An ordinary person can destroy hundreds of thousands of ants, but few people will deliberately burn and drown hundreds of thousands of ants.
What's the need?
"Let me go!"
"Give me aside, I can make a cow and a horse for my seniors!"
"Ah, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"
"If you beg for mercy, you won't be able to swim. These devils will only torture you continuously!"
“…”
The voices of the new and old people mixed together made this place even more cruel than the eighteen levels of hell, and countless chaos. The desperate heart and anger almost turned into substance, floating above the huge cage, wandering towards another place, then disappeared, as if they were swallowed.
Lu Yun's eyes looked at the place where emotions were swallowed, where there was a Taoist lord.
That was a hunchbacked old man and a first-level Taoist lord.
Lu Yun waved his hand and killed him!
Chapter completed!