"Killing and soul torture are only the lowest level methods. Their favorite method is to create a temporary world and then throw you into it to reincarnate. They use the things you fear the most to torture you over and over again."

Circles of semi-transparent ripples appeared all around.

A bright light appeared at the fingertips of the Winged Ancestor, and all the immortal spirit in his body was condensed in this light.

"I grant you a hundred reincarnations."

A flash of spiritual light instantly penetrated the calamity force field released by Chen Luo and headed towards the point between his eyebrows. The light condensed and absorbed all the colors around it, leaving only that little spiritual light that continued to expand and become the only one between heaven and earth.

'The realm is suppressed, and there is no way to avoid it! Quickly stabilize your mind.'

"This is a half-finished soul magic. I don't know where this old guy learned it from."

'It's not as good as the Heart Demon Way.'

'The semi-immortal technique, which turns the calamity power to the inner demon path, uses the same method to give him a reincarnation, which can help him overcome the crisis.'

Almost at this moment, five thoughts emerged in Chen Luo's mind, which were the five strongest brains in him. Among them, the feedback from Brother Changqing was the clearest. He not only reflected the level of the Winged Ancestor's magical power, but also thought of a way to counter it.

"Reincarnation is about regret. I hope that after a hundred reincarnations, I can make you understand what regret is."

The Winged Ancestor's eyes were indifferent, as if he had crushed an ant to death. After dealing with Chen Luo, he once again set his eyes on Ning Jing next to him.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, we finally defeated the enemy.

What was left was to absorb the immortal souls and replenish his foundation before the two old guys could react. Only in this way could he break through the hidden dangers left by the Tribulation Realm and have a chance to pursue the ethereal immortal path.

"Then I will also give you a reincarnation. Let's call this reincarnation 'hate'."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind me.

Before the Winged Ancestor turned his head, he saw a spot of spiritual light exactly like the one he had seen before, at his forehead. The same power invaded through his forehead, instantly pulling his mind in. Looking at the opposite side, the Wanxiang Ancestor, who was supposed to have been hit by his "Reincarnation Immortal Art", was standing next to him intact.

It's just that the aura around him has changed.

From a corpse-reincarnated immortal, it transformed into another kind of incomprehensible aura.

"How could he?"

The last thought flashed through the mind of the Winged Ancestor, and then the whole person seemed to be dead, and he stood there in a daze. After Chen Luo pointed his finger, the aura of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor on his body also subsided, and he also stopped in the same place as the Winged Ancestor.

The fairy spirit surrounded them, forming a completely enclosed area, like a sphere, enveloping Ningjing in the distance and Tieke and others who had already escaped. Even the Wanxiang Patriarch and the Taoist Huanghe in his sleeves were not spared.

Suddenly the whole world became quiet, leaving only the sound of the wind still sobbing.

"What the hell is this place?!"

Yi Linghui looked at the strange world in front of her with horror. She remembered that not long ago, she and Tieke received a mission from the tribe and brought strong men from both tribes to support them. They met a human cultivator who was overcoming tribulations. The ancestor came and had a shocking battle with this person.

After that, we arrived at this damn place.

It is surrounded by mountains with no end in sight. Behind it is a small mountain village. The village is dilapidated and old, and most of the houses are made of thatch and yellow mud. It looks very poor.

From deep in the invisible alley, there was the faint sound of dogs barking.

Yi Linghui found that her spiritual power had disappeared. At this moment, she was like a mortal who had not practiced cultivation. She felt hungry and cold all over. The weakness coming from her feet made her want to find a place to rest.

"Bitch, you still want to run!"

Bang!

A carrying pole suddenly flew from behind and hit Yi Linghui's face hard. The huge impact made her head buzz and her body fell to the side involuntarily. She didn't come to her senses until her head hit the ground.

A human man with a face full of flesh and a strange smell came over, stepped on her back with his right foot, and roared fiercely.

How dare he?

The arrogant nature of the Winged People came to her mind, and she subconsciously started to scold them.

"You dare to hit me?! You are just a human."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, the pole came down for the second time. The barbaric man seemed to be crazy, and he smashed Yi Linghui with the pole, without any hesitation, and didn't care about her life or death. The man didn't stop until Yi Linghui was dying.

He asked, breathing heavily and with red eyes.

"Are you still crazy?"

Yi Linghui was terrified, and she recalled a memory. She was a good man who was deceived and brought to the mountains. She had a home and parents in the city. The man who beat her bought her from a broker for thirty coins and brought her to the mountains in order to continue the family line.

Since she was bought, Yi Linghui was locked in a cowshed, eating the same food as animals. This man never treated her as a human being, and would beat her up if she was not satisfied with him. She wanted to escape, but she was caught every time, and then she was beaten and scolded even more fiercely.

This village was like a cage, trapping her to death in the mountains.

No one helped her, everyone was this man's accomplice.

An inexplicable hatred rose up in Yi Linghui's heart. She wanted to kill this man, kill everyone in this village, and then burn this sinful place to the ground.

'What's going on?'

Yi Linghui panicked when she sensed this emotion. Her instinct told her that these things were all false. She was the great elder of the Yiren tribe, with a cultivation base at the peak of the Hedao realm, but she was accidentally involved in a battle between powerful cultivators.

'Which one is true and which one is false?'

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the man thought she was still trying to escape. He found a rope to tie her up, hung her on a tree and beat her with a bamboo stick. Waves of severe pain stimulated Yi Linghui's mind and made her begin to doubt her life.

'Am I really crazy?'

Before Yi Linghui could think about it, the man walked up, grabbed her hair, lifted her head up, and asked loudly.

"Are you still going to run?!"

"I"

Yi Linghui opened her mouth, and just when she was in despair, a hand suddenly stretched out from the tree trunk next to her.

Phew!

Blood splattered everywhere, warm blood mixed with brain matter, splashing all over Yi Linghui.

The Winged Man Ancestor walked out of the tree trunk with an iron shell and a gloomy face.

“Ancestor!”

Yi Linghui was refreshed. She finally confirmed her memory and realized that she was not crazy. This place was really the magical power displayed by that human race strongman!

"Save the people first."

The Winged Man Patriarch spoke to the iron shell behind him.

Upon hearing this, Tie Ke quickly walked over and rescued Yi Linghui from the tree. The two finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then they were filled with doubts about this haunted place. They didn't know what had happened or how they got in.

"I didn't expect that this human race also mastered similar magic."

Sensing the extremely real environment around him, the face of the Winged Ancestor was as gloomy as water.

The boat capsized in the gutter!

The human was clearly hit by his magic, but he didn't lose his ability to move, and used similar magic to pull him in. The aura of the magic he cast at the end was also wrong. Now thinking back, it felt like a different person.

Fortunately, the opponent was hit by the "magic technique" first, and the remaining strength was only enough for one counterattack.

As long as he can break through this reincarnation illusion first, he can go back early. At that time, he can take back the initiative and deal with the opponent in advance.

There were bursts of shouting coming from afar, and a group of young and strong men gathered here in groups of three or five, holding hoes and carrying poles in their hands.

These people were all villagers of this village. In Yi Linghui's memory, all of them were accomplices of that man. Each of them had bullied her and deserved to die. Hatred surged in her heart, and even her eyes were unconsciously filled with bloodshot.

"Don't be driven by hatred, these people are all driven by desire."

The ancestor of the Winged People looked at the villagers gathering in the distance and gave them a reminder.

This is the terrifying part of the "Reincarnation Immortal Art". If you are trapped in this world and guided by your emotions, those false memories will replace the original memories, and only hatred will remain in the hearts of the living. If it really comes to that, the two of them will probably sink into this place forever, drowned in hatred, and will never find themselves again. The flesh left outside will also slowly die due to the loss of the soul.

"Ancestor, have we fallen under the spell of that human race?"

Yi Linghui suppressed the hatred in her heart that wanted to kill all the villagers and asked. She had no spiritual power now, and she felt a little weak, which made her a little uneasy.

The same thing happened to the iron shell next to him.

Before saving Yi Linghui, Tieke also went through a hardship. In Tieke's memory, he was sold to a mine by a gangster, who used him like an animal, working him day and night. Being beaten and starved was commonplace, and even in the end, those people were ready to use his body for compensation. At that time, Tieke was also filled with hatred like Yi Linghui, but fortunately, the ancestor of the Yiren arrived in time at the last moment and took him away from the mine.

"If it was an illusion, I would have already broken it. This place."

Thinking back to the methods Chen Luo had used before, the Winged Ancestor felt annoyed.

Where did that human learn the magic?

Could it be that he has been to that place too?

The noisy sounds gathered together, and the leading strong man, dragging a hoe, was shocked and angry when he saw the headless corpse on the ground. Without knowing right or wrong, he swung the hoe and smashed it towards the leading Winged Man Ancestor.

"Dare to kill my second brother!"

"Fellow villagers, kill these outsiders and avenge my brother." (End of this chapter)