Chapter 130 Nine Netherworld Secret Realm

Yang Fan suddenly left Wuliu Town, and only a very small number of people knew where he was going.

Not long after he left, Lin Zhong was promoted from the peak of the middle stage of Qi Refining to the late stage of Qi Refining, his cultivation level increased greatly and he possessed many magical powers. Since then, he has become famous among the nearby casual cultivators. While guarding the clinic, he has studied alchemy and has certain attainments in medical skills.

As for Zheng Xiaoman, most of her spare time was studying a jade slip left by Yang Fan. This jade slip was obviously copied by Yang Fan just now. The medical skills and experience contained in it shocked her. She realized that she had been studying medicine for more than ten years and was actually a frog in the well. Of course, Zheng Xiaoman also followed the will of his master Yang Fan. While studying medical skills, she did not delay her practice and tried to find a medical path that could prove immortality.

One month after Yang Fan left, something happened in Wuliu Town. The daughter of the mayor's family went out to find the immortals and left a suicide note, which made Mayor Liu cry without tears. The real situation was only known by the parties involved and a very few people.

"Manxiang... Why are you so persistent?"

After Lin Zhong learned about this, he couldn't help but look up at the sky and sighed.

Before, he had persuaded Liu Manxiang, and even gave her some magic skills to cultivate immortals. But, however, this woman was a person with aborted spiritual roots, which made it almost impossible for her to embark on the path of immortality.

For this reason, Lin Zhong began to mobilize nearby wandering cultivators and began to search for Liu Manxiang's whereabouts, but there was no news.

...

Speaking of this day, near the Qingjiang River.

This place is a dangerous area with the waters of the Qingjiang River. The reefs are spread across the river, the undercurrents are turbulent, the cliffs on both sides are steep and the strange rocks are rugged.

call out!

A young man in a black robe flew here on a flying sword surrounded by demonic energy.

After flying for a while, he paused for a while and murmured to himself: "That day I accidentally entered the supreme realm on the 'Sky Boat', which greatly increased my soul realm. Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to enter the ethereal and uncertain 'Heaven Mode'."

After saying that, he put away his flying sword, landed in front of the cliff, closed his eyes, and the demonic energy on his body suddenly disappeared, and turned into a natural state with infinite vitality.

At this moment, he felt every inch of grass around him, no reef, every fish in the river, every algae...

His mind was concentrated like never before. With his current state of concentration, he entered the "omniscient mode" and could easily control the dynamics within two or three miles of radius, which was twice as far as his spiritual consciousness could extend.

Therefore, in terms of sensory scope, no one can compare with him during the concentration period.

After a long time, Yang Fan finally withdrew from the natural realm, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "It seems that this kind of sudden enlightenment is definitely impossible to force, but if you succeed once, it will definitely increase my realm..."

Since he could not enter the "Heavenly Mode" again, Yang Fan did not stop, and flew in a certain direction with his sword.

The goal of his trip was the terrifying "nameless forest".

Now, Yang Fan's cultivation has made great progress and has some means of saving his life, so he decided to boldly approach this place and visit one or two.

After flying for half a day, I shuttled around Xiuyu Pavilion for a while, and met some monks of the same level, but they were in peace.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary monks will unconsciously keep a distance when they see a monk in the devil's way, their minds are tense and extremely vigilant. This saves Yang Fan a lot of trouble.

Finally at night, Yang Fan followed the last route and entered the abyss, then slowly lowered his speed and spread his senses with all his strength to prevent accidents.

This time, before getting close to the "nameless forest", Yang Fan discovered many monks.

The level of these monks is not low, most of them are above the Concentration Stage and are stationed near the Wuming Forest, and they don’t know what purpose it is.

At the same time, he also discovered a strange situation. There seemed to be more demonic monks coming here than righteous monks.

Therefore, when he, a demon monk, approached, he did not attract many people's attention.

A long way away, Yang Fan saw a demonic wave, like a black hole in the abyss.

"Is this the nameless forest last time?"

Yang Fan was shocked.

In the dark, there seemed to be a trace of summoning, which had some connection with the Nine Nether Demonic Qi in his body.

At this moment, the black hole's shadow-like existence had expanded to a range of hundreds of miles, swallowing up the hills, trees and rivers around it.

In the range of the shadow of the black hole, no creature dared to approach it. Even the nearby monks in the Concentration and Foundation Establishment stages could only wait and see from afar.

"What kind of existence is this nameless forest? It actually makes so many strong people flock to it?"

Yang Fan was puzzled, and at the same time, the Nine Nether Demonic Aura in his body had some uncontrollable tendency, and the induction became stronger and stronger.

At some point, Yang Fan let out a light "huh" and his eyes turned to a certain monk camp, saying in surprise: "Isn't that the territory of the 'Kyoto Yang Family'?"

In the omniscient mode, he saw the mysterious Mr. Xu and a majestic middle-aged man with a somewhat similar appearance to Yang Yu.

Even in the omniscient mode, Yang Fan could not see through the cultivation of these two people.

At this moment, the two were talking in a low voice, and the topic was nothing more than the term "Jiuyou".

"Jiuyou? What is this? The monks around here seem to be afraid and expecting this..."

Yang Fan was very puzzled.

"Who is it?!"

Suddenly, Mr. Xu shouted lightly, and a powerful pressure emanated, which shocked Yang Fan and withdrew from the omniscient mode.

"Mr. Xu is so terrible that he can actually detect my visit."

Yang Fan was shocked, but on the surface, he still maintained the surging demonic energy on his body without showing any guilt or fear.

In a nearby wooden house.

"Mr. Xu, you were just..." asked the majestic middle-aged man.

A strange color flashed in Mr. Xu's eyes and he whispered: "I seemed to notice someone was spying on it just now, but I wasn't sure."

"There are many cultivators above the Concentration Stage nearby. Perhaps the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage swept through here at will." The majestic middle-aged man smiled.

"No, that feeling is very strange, like a kind of surveillance. With my cultivation level, no one can easily peek at our speech during the Foundation Establishment Period, let alone it seems that there are many restrictions around it." Mr. Xu sighed: "I hope this is just my illusion..."

Mr. Xu expanded his spiritual sense and glanced around for a moment, but found nothing abnormal.

Soon, the two people in the wooden house started talking again, but the restrictions around the house were strengthened, and they became more vigilant when talking.

Yang Fan wandered around the "Not Nameless Land" for a while and found many magic monks.

When he flew to a certain moment, a middle-stage demon cultivator came in front of him. When he saw Yang Fan, he couldn't help but laugh: "Brother, are you just here? Look at him."

This man was wearing a blue long gown, with a fair face and a high nose. He looked like he was about thirty years old, and he felt a hint of heroism, but he was not without being easy-going.

"After a casual cultivator, I got some small news, so I came over."

Yang Fan was calm and composed, but the faint demonic aura on his body did not weaken at all, and he said lightly.

"Haha, it turns out that my brother is also a casual cultivator. I'm lucky to know. My name is Ling Yueshan. How dare you ask me about my brother's surname?"

The demon monk seemed to be very curious about Yang Fan and began to talk on his own initiative.

"I'm using the Shi Qianhan to take advantage of the situation." Yang Fan showed a cold and proud attitude.

"It turns out to be Brother Shi! Why don't you join our camp of detached cultivators? When the 'Nine Nethers' are seeing the light of heaven again, everyone can plan together, otherwise it will not be enough for those major forces to get stuck in their teeth by just one or two."

Ling Yueshan was very polite, and he was not as domineering and inhumane as an ordinary demon monk.

"You can consider it. However, Shi has only advanced to the concentration stage recently and does not know much about the "Nine Nethers". I hope Fellow Daoist Ling can give me some advice."

Yang Fan didn't mind first getting into the power of the demon cultivator to see the situation.

"Okay, this is easy. I'll take you to our territory and say it while walking."

Ling Yueshan enthusiastically said, following Yang Fan, he flew into the air with his sword, and flew around the huge invisible black hole in a certain direction.

From the conversation, Yang Fan finally had some preliminary understanding of Jiuyou.

According to legend, a long time ago, there was a peerless demon named "Nine Nether Demon Lord" in the vast land of Dongsheng Continent.

This man practiced a set of demonic skills that shocked the past and present, called "Nine Netherworlds Transformation of Gods and Demons". With this skill, the demon looked down on him and finally ascended to the upper realm and wrote a myth on earth.

However, before ascending, the "Nine Nether Demon Lord" put his skills into the human world, waiting for someone to pass on his legacy among the rising stars.

Therefore, there are many "Nine Netherworlds" secret realms on the Dongsheng Continent. As long as you enter it and after some test, successful people can gain incredible gains. If you are a demon cultivator, you will get even greater gains.

"I'll tell you another secret, the number one person in the Demonic Path in Yuyang Country, do you know who it is?"

Ling Yueshan's slightly complacent Tao.

"Of course it's the 'Three Eyes Old Demon'. If you don't even know this, Shi will be ashamed of being a demon cultivator."

"I tell you, this 'Three Evil Old Demon' entered the 'Nine Evil' secret realm four hundred years ago and gained a lot from it. Since then, he has become the first person in the devil's path in Yuyang Country, which has shocked the country's immortal cultivation world for hundreds of years, and no one can shake its status."

Ling Yueshan’s very mysterious Tao.

"This is actually the case. It seems that this 'Nine Nethers' secret realm is a great blessing for us demon cultivators."

Yang Fan pretended to be heart-warming, and a few traces of yearning appeared on his cold face.

"Will I still lie to you? This 'Nine Nethers' secret realm is now in front of us. As long as you wait for the best time, you can enter it. Whether you can change your destiny with this will depend entirely on your own fortune."

Ling Yueshan said with a smile.

After a while, he took Yang Fan to a tent-bound area.

There are countless monks here, and there are monks living in each tent.

In the middle of these tents, there was a huge wooden house with lights lit inside, and people could be seen swaying. However, there were powerful restrictions around the house, and Yang Fan just took a look.

"Come on, I'll take you to meet 'Blood Demon Lord'!"

Ling Yueshan led Yang Fan to one of the wooden houses.
Chapter completed!