Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

"A new underworld? An evolving small world?"

All the ghost kings below heard this, their eyes brightened.

A brand-new interface often means various resources that have not yet been exploited on a large scale. It is nothing to get one or two Xuantian Immortal Vine. If you are lucky enough to get a mature Xuantian Treasure, it is a big advantage.

"Boss Bear, are you planning to lead us to launch a war on the interface, and capture the newly-appeared underworld and the small worlds?"

A subordinate asked aloud.

My heart was full of fire.

The emerging interface is different from the old interface.

The former has several advantages.

One is a whiteboard, you can get a share of the pie and search for a lot of benefits when you settle in;

The second is to have the opportunity to obtain the first Xuantian object when the world was first born, and it is also the most precious Xuantian treasure in this world! No one would think too much of Xuantian Treasure, let alone the most powerful first one born when the power of laws between heaven and earth was most abundant?

The three are all kinds of high-level spiritual grasses and spiritual materials that came into being, such as rare things that have disappeared from the underworld.

Therefore, everyone raised their hands and feet in favor of launching an interface war.

"According to the reaction of the sensory instrument, there is a high probability that there will be more than one new underworld. However, we don't need to deal with the places that are too far away."

"More than one place?"

The crowd was shocked again immediately.

Immediately regretted it.

It is their limit to be able to eat one place, and if they want to eat the second underworld, even if they have the boss of the underworld bear who is stronger than the real immortals, it is not enough.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

The ghost kings of the Mahayana stage who were able to enter this hall had at least reached the middle stage of Mahayana.

Among them, there are no less than 30 top ghost king warriors in the late Mahayana period.

Those who can squeeze into the top ten and win the title of "Ten Kings of the Yin Division" of the Yinlin Legion are even more ruthless characters in the Mahayana stage of the same level. Generally, they belong to the level of ancient true spirits, and the lowest among them are the level of strength of Lei Yuan, Wen Xinfeng and others; they belong to the top fifth level or even the fourth level among the ten levels of the Mahayana period.

(See 'Supplement 20' at the beginning of Chapter 763 of this book!)

Those who are slightly stronger can be even stronger than Biying.

Hundreds of mahayana ghost kings have come under the control of the boss of Mingxiong, and the strength of Mingxiong has reached the point where it overwhelms the true immortals of the lower world, a proper top overlord level.

Such a force cannot be underestimated.

"Okay, now is not the time to mourn the spring and autumn, according to reliable news, the night ghost clan has already taken action, ready to take food from our side!

What I mean by this seat is that I will personally lead part of the main force of the underworld to fight for one side of the underworld; the rest will stay in the base camp of the underworld, and then separate out to explore the bottom of the small world closest to our underworld!

What do you guys think? "

The most vigorous man on the throne of bones grinned.

"It's all up to the boss!"

Most of the Mahayana ghost kings in the hall gave their support.

The rest acquiesced to the proposal.

"Okay, Blood Ring King, Secret Seeing King, and Youquan King, you three will follow me to the new underworld; the treasures of Xuantian, the sun, the moon and Huangquan, will be temporarily handed over to the King of Mind and the King of Wheels. Stay in the temple of the underworld, you are good at layout, the wheel runner king, so you will take people to the nearest small world to take a look and make a head start.

As for the Qiqiao King, the Female Ghost King, the Buddha Bone King, and the Jisi King? The four of you are temporarily sitting in the Quartet, waiting for dispatch at any time. "

"As ordered."

When the council dispersed, the hall, which was still talking and laughing, quietly fell silent. Following the exit of one after another figures and the extinguishing of the lights in the palace, the whole palace suddenly appeared strangely deserted, even gloomy.

At this moment, a mysterious ghost emerged from the extinguished lamp.

Because of the lack of suppression by many Mahayana ghost kings, these little ghosts with extremely low spiritual intelligence and who do not understand the rules and systems of intelligent beings began to emerge.

After the mysterious yin ghost emerged, it first licked some of the remaining lamp oil in the lamp. To be precise, it was the corpse oil of a strong man, which made its aura stronger; then it looked around, looking for other yin spirits that would help it grow .

I searched around and found nothing, so I wanted to get back into the wick.

Suddenly, on the ground directly below the hall, there was a crisp ticking sound that would only be made when water droplets hit the jade floor from a high place. This light sound immediately aroused the little ghost's interest.

The little guy settled down, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the wind and grass in the hall.

When the second soft sound came out, the mysterious ghost, who thought he had heard it wrong, immediately came to the center of the hall with its head tilted.

The sound came from here.

Or rather, it came from here.

The little ghost tilted his head and pondered for a while, but finally couldn't hold back his curiosity to explore the truth, so he followed the sound and submerged into the ground to search inch by inch with his own ghost body without a physical form.

Ten feet, one hundred feet...

The sound came from further below.

I don't know how it was passed on.

The further you go, the more obvious the ticking sound of water droplets falling on the ground.

Following the underground sound, this little ghost dived hundreds of thousands of feet in one breath, and finally entered a dark hall after crossing an invisible membrane.

It's pitch black here.

"tick..."

The Xuantian ghost guided along the ticking sound of the water droplets, and quickly found a black door panel.

No, it should be said to be a coffin.

Slowly lifting the little ghost head a few inches, looking at the huge black coffin more than ten feet in front of him, the little guy was shocked; In specific circumstances, the soul body trembled even more. Twelve small jet-black foggy hands hurriedly covered his mouth layer by layer, for fear that he would make the slightest sound.

I saw a total of more than 400 black coffins piled up in this deeply dark underground space.

Hundreds of coffins were all suspended in the air, forming a ball in a circular shape.

At the very center is a huge bronze coffin over a hundred feet long.

Immediately after, there are three levels of large pitch-black coffins with nine mouths and more than ten feet.

The rest are coffin boards about ten feet long.

The tick-tock sound came from one of the nine coffins. There, a sticky black liquid was continuously dripping from a corner of the coffin.

The Xuanyin imp, who was covering his transformed mouth and nose, was already retreating; but a gust of dark wind suddenly blew in this closed underground space, and after blowing the smell of dripping black liquid, , the little guy's clear eyes a second ago immediately turned blood red and greedy.

Unable to hold back, he turned his head and floated to where the droplet fell.

First, he carefully licked away the black water stains on the ground for fear of missing a trace, and then squatted directly under the coffin, and refused to miss every drop after that.

And every time this little devil absorbs a drop of black liquid, the aura can grow steadily.

After only swallowing about 30 drops, this little ghost of Xuanyin, who was only at the late stage of transforming gods, broke through to become a big ghost of Xuanyin at the refining level.

If the little guy is content and happy, maybe he can go back to be its wick.

However, once the disease of greed is committed, it is useless for outsiders to persuade it.

After it swallowed more than three hundred drops of liquid, its qi mechanism surpassed the late stage of refining the void! At this time, the coffin slowly opened a crack, and then a black ball of light the size of a peanut floated out from it.

If you use your spiritual eyes to magnify it a hundred times and a thousand times, you will definitely find that it is a bead made of countless distorted ghost faces.

This is the second soul orb of the Ten Kings of the Yin Division.

When the main body unfortunately falls outside, this orb can rely on the extremely pure and strong yin qi of this place, as well as the black coffin engraved with various black patterns, and the corpses of the strong and the flesh and blood of the real spirit specially collected in the coffin, and then in the coffin. A new body was bred in the assembled flesh body of the strong man in the coffin.

It's like a second life.

It is also one of the methods used by Pluto Bear to win over many ghost kings under his command.

"Blood Ring King, you are so leisurely, you still have the mind to raise a kid to devour at this time?"

From the other mouth of the nine-mouth coffin, came this long sound transmission.

"This king fights for every minute and every second, isn't it just to catch up with you King of Mind and Qiqiao King?"

The black ball of light the size of a peanut burrowed back into the coffin and yawned.

…

The underworld is in action.

The spirit world is also in action.

And faster.

The seven or eight Mahayana ghost kings under the king of the wheel have not yet opened the cross-border channel. The business alliance has already built a cross-border teleportation array, and at the same time established at least 108 strongholds.

These strongholds are all equipped with killing arrays, trapping arrays, phantom arrays, and induction arrays. The purpose is to sense the visitors from the underworld as quickly as possible and avoid unnecessary losses.

The dozen or so large formations among them are incomplete immortal formations at the level of Liangyi Miechen formation.

It is more than enough to deal with ordinary true immortals.

For this reason, some people in the business alliance once caused a puzzled frown.

Everyone really can't understand it. It's just a small world that is newly bred by one party. Why use so many rare top-level spiritual materials that can't be used again to arrange such a dangerous formation that can't be moved at all?

Not to mention complaining.

However, Wang Li, the lord of the alliance, has always lost some points to his legendary image of stalwart.

After all, this is really too capricious and too arbitrary.

Even if you have money and resources, it's not like throwing a few small splashes into the water, right?

This wave of early investment, how many years will it take to earn back?

Prodigal son!

However, on a dark and windy night, thousands of ghosts came to this small world named "Little Cloudy Sky".

The interface between one side's practice system and the Xiaonanzhou Thousand Worlds is very different, and it has entered everyone's field of vision.

"Underworld?"

"Is it the interface of Xiao Nanzhou?"

"And there is still a connection with the fairy world?"

After catching two Mahayana ghost kings and dozens of combined ghosts and searching for their souls, the Mahayana circle of the Human Race and the Helian Chamber of Commerce exploded immediately!

"Do it! Hit it! You must do it!"

At worst, a foothold must be laid.

"That's right, what about the ten kings of the underworld, the native chicken Wagouer!"

All of them are gearing up!

The willingness to start a cross-border war is unprecedentedly strong!

It is a hundred times more active than dealing with the mother of borers!

"Maybe we can contact the ancestors in the fairy world after we go there?"

"Xiaonanzhou Qianjie, will it no longer be a lost interface?"

"Quickly block the news, the situation here must be guarded!"

Everyone's little pimples about their own leader and their own emperor not only dissipated into nothingness, but turned around and increased the mystery and legend several times!

The leader is worthy of being the leader;

Human Sovereign, worthy of being Human Sovereign!

Really far-sighted.

It is precisely because there are more than a hundred pre-established strongholds that not only captured the opening of the cross-border passage on the opposite side for the first time that night, but also stabilized the first round of impact on the opposite side, so that there were almost no casualties on our own side! Keep your intelligence!

On the other hand, in the underworld, soldiers were lost and generals were lost. The key is that the opponent was forced to turn from darkness to light.

And because of these pre-established and connected strongholds, our side has created an important "38th line of defense" out of thin air.

You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.