Now the enlarged version of the Dragon Prison Lock, each buckle is three feet long. Theoretically speaking, he pulled it over to a distance of nearly ten feet.

The other cultivators present didn't feel anything, but the people from Mo Hen Academy who knew what the chain was connected to were deeply shocked.

When one reaches the level of earthly immortal, holding up mountains in one's hands is a piece of cake.

Otherwise, the previous war would not have directly destroyed the salt crystal plain. Until now, the place is still covered with magma that has not completely solidified.

But they can achieve this level, relying more on the power of spiritual energy and rules.

Moreover, that was the result of more than 80% of the top powerhouses of the Temple of the Gods joining forces and engaging in a head-on battle with the Blood King's Palace, which had gathered a large number of powerful people who had died unjustly.

It is extremely difficult to replicate it again.

Now, dragging a piece of unknown size of underworld debris with just strength through the chains is hard to imagine, and it is something that can be done by just one person.

Such a scene made the dean of Mohen Academy more vigilant and attentive to Jiang Li.

At least he couldn't do this kind of thing.

Recalling the scene where Jiang Li borrowed the power of Fengdu City just now, Zhao Mingde barely understood and thought that he was able to possess such great power by borrowing the power of the city.

After a moment, Jiang Li slowly loosened his grip, and the chain, which had been stretched straight, loosened a little.

"That's it. On calm waters, a few mortals can slowly tow a large ship."

"With so many of you, are you afraid that you won't be able to drag that piece of underworld land if you spend some time?"

"My ghost soldiers can also help, but each of them needs to be paid, three spiritual energy per day."

Obviously, as the lord of a ghost town, Jiang Li is the type who is very easy to talk to.

Not only did he not pursue the matter, these monks appeared on his territory without permission.

He also explained to them the chain and the situation in the underworld on the opposite side.

He even agreed to rent out his ghost soldiers at a low price.

He is truly a good city lord in the underworld.

The hundreds of thousands of monks present saw this and their prejudice against the ghost town was reduced a lot.

They will definitely stay here for some time, so compared to the messy camping in the wild, they naturally prefer the city next to it.

After seeing the prosperity and temptation in the ghost town, how many of them will be tempted by it? It will not be long before this ghost town will become more prosperous.

However, the corpse of the Dragon Python King was just a bait thrown by the city lord.

The Duyin Chain is the bridge he left behind.

The cloud of resentment was an obstacle he had set up.

What immortality, what key to Afang Square, they are just stories made up by Mr. Jiang.

If the monks present knew this, I wonder how they would feel.

The reason why Jiang Li made such a big fuss was actually to borrow the power of many cultivators in the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world to pull together the underworld illusion where Beiyin Mountain was located!

On the one hand, it is to better control Beiyin Mountain in one's own hands.

On the other hand, after Jiang Li broke through to the Spirit Transformation stage, he vaguely felt that this matter was very important to him.

It's a pity that his own strength alone is not enough to achieve this.

After walking back to Fengdu City with his back to the many cultivators, Jiang Li immediately broke his training and began to move the muscles and joints of his whole body.

"It's really too much to rely on one person's strength."

I used too much force just now and I have a cramp.

After fusing with Chi You's muscles, Jiang Li's physical strength was greatly increased.

And as his muscles continue to absorb spiritual energy and vitality, he will continue to become stronger.

Until Chi You's muscles and tendons recover to the limit of his current spiritual state.

Judging from brute force alone, unless one of the leaders of the three major divine pillars is a pure physical cultivator, Jiang Li's strength can be said to be unmatched in the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world.

But even such power seemed somewhat powerless in front of a whole piece of underworld debris and the Shady Mountain Range.

You should know that after Pangu created the world, the clear air floated up and the turbid air sank.

The Nine Heavens become clearer as you go up, while the Nine Netherworlds become heavier as you go down.

Any stone picked up from the underworld will be ten times heavier than the stones on the Kyushu continent.

The weight of that piece of underworld earth is definitely more terrifying than you can imagine.

Just now, he did pull the Dragon Prison Chain a little, but it was not nearly ten feet like the three-grid buckle, but only a distance of two fingers.

Just now, Jiang Li just wanted to motivate those monks. He didn't want them to retreat in the face of difficulties, so he quietly controlled the Dragon Prison Chain and extended it a little bit in the part that they couldn't see.

It looked as if the entire Beiyin Mountain underworld was pulled back a distance of ten feet by him.

Although due to the existence of inertia, if Jiang Li continues to exert force, the speed will gradually increase over time.

But there is a limit to that.

Even in the void of the underworld, there is resistance. That resistance comes from the pull of space, and it is quite considerable.

Jiang Li had tried this before. If he continued to exert all his strength and kept pulling the chain, he could probably only maintain the level of a normal mortal walking.

The distance between the two underworlds is more than 44,000 miles.

That speed is simply too far away. A hundred years? Not even possible!

It would have been better for him to practice hard for a hundred years. With his speed of practice and his current state, he might have become an immortal long ago.

Although Jiang Li has tens of millions of ghost soldiers, ghosts have no physical form and are not good at strength.

This can be seen from the fact that the ghost soldiers all wear paper clothes and use paper weapons.

Although Jiang Li invested a lot of spiritual energy in them and smashed them into excellent ghost soldiers that could rival the foundation-building cultivators.

But in terms of strength alone, it is indeed a bit lackluster.

That's why Jiang Li tried every possible means to attract a large number of cultivators to gather in Fengdu Ghost City.

This isn't an ever-changing battle.

We can completely gather enough strength to change the world by increasing the number of people, gathering small amounts of effort to make a big thing.

Not long after, other high-ranking gods from the Temple of the Gods also arrived here.

Of course, they were unwilling to believe the one-sided words of the ghost town lord at first.

Hundreds of people were sent one after another to test the Dragon Prison Lock.

And through some magic weapons, the scene on the other side of the chain was fed back.

The top-level God is worthy of being a top-level God, and he has many Taoist secret techniques.

These powerful men gathered together and tried various methods to bypass the cloud of resentment.

There were even several times when they almost succeeded.

But Jiang Li had been setting up the plan for so long, how could he let them ruin it?

Use Ghost Gate to run to the piece of underworld fragment and use various obscure means to destroy it.

After several days passed, the Temple of the Gods finally realized that they really could not cross that chasm.

After repeated discussions, they decided to follow Jiang Li's suggestion and use the simplest and most brutal method to pull the two pieces of underworld fragments together.

In order to gain the power of those small forces and a larger number of independent cultivators, they also opened up the chain, allowing many independent cultivators to try the Dragon Prison Chain.

Until they also found that this road was blocked.

They were also promised that the Temple of the Gods was willing to transfer some of its scales to independent cultivators and small groups, thereby mobilizing a considerable amount of manpower.

Several high-ranking leaders of the God Temple also found Jiang Li again. This time they wanted to borrow the Ghost Gate.

Manpower. If they want to act according to Jiang Li’s method, they will need a huge number of manpower.

In this case, the Ghost Gate that opens once a month and the Ghost King's Wasteland which sometimes works and sometimes doesn't, are obviously not enough.

They need a more stable and efficient approach.

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More monks under the Si Shen Temple and independent cultivators who want to join in can be transported here.

If you want to open the Ghost Gate continuously for twelve hours, you just need to cover the sun with dark clouds, create a very dark place, and then provide enough energy to do it.

After receiving sufficient compensation, Jiang Li readily agreed.

With a safe passage, the largest number of cultivators in the foundation-building and even Qi-refining stages in the world of immortal cultivation can also come here safely and quickly.

From then on, the number of monks gathering in Fengdu City increased sharply every day.

Two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, and within a few days the number had exceeded one million. Instead of slowing down, the rate of increase in the number of people became faster and faster.

For a moment, inside and outside Fengdu City, the air was filled with human presence and positive energy.

As a result, the ghost residents in the city opened their mouths and sucked everywhere all day long.

The yang energy of human beings mixed with the yin energy of the underworld can be absorbed without any burden even by ordinary ghosts.

Now, on the top of Fengdu City, Jiang Li looked at the bonfire huts connected together outside the city, and the flow of people at the city gate that had increased tenfold, and felt a little emotional.

It was the first time for him to see so many monks gathered together.

But considering the size of the Temple of the Gods, this is nothing.

If they are willing to stop most of the sect's activities, the Chongshan League alone can mobilize 30,000 to 40,000 people.

Not counting the middle and upper-level Si Shen, there are nearly a thousand sects of the same size as the Chongshan League among the subordinate forces of the Si Shen Temple.

There are also a larger number of sects that are in the process of accumulating merits.

When the number of people reaches its peak, I am afraid it will even exceed his army of ghost soldiers. It is even possible that there will be more monks than ghosts in the Fengdu Ghost City.

But with so many people, the chain, which was only a dozen miles long and stretched from Fengdu City to the edge of the cliff, was obviously not enough for them to pull.

They also had to tie more ropes on the dragon prison chain and use mechanical structures such as winches to better utilize the power of so many people.

Just for this reason, the prices of high-quality silk ropes have skyrocketed in every city in the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world.

The four-handed people who had just moved here also found their own jobs.

Day and night, working on the winch non-stop.

During this period, many strong men also tried to pull the chains.

But they could hardly actually move and drag the chain, which made the true strength of the Lord of Fengdu City even more mysterious.

In this way, the preparation took more than half a month.

On this day, outside the Fengdu City, a sea of ​​heads had gathered.

One hundred and fifty thousand giant capstans made of fine iron are arranged in a specific formation.

The heavy metal material gives people a feeling of indestructibility just by looking at it.

Each winch can carry enormous force.

Each of them is presided over by one to several Nascent Soul cultivators, who lead three to five hundred lower-level cultivators.

Then ropes made of special silk threads extended out and connected to the metal buckles of the chain.

As for the strong ones at the level of incarnation or even earthly immortals, ordinary winches are no longer able to withstand their power.

They either use their own magic weapons or push more solid mechanisms to bring their power into play.

Even before it started, one could already feel a heavy sense of oppression.

This is why, from the foundation-building stage to the earthly immortals, anyone with a little bit of power likes to build his own force.

Because in the world of cultivating immortals, there is more than just fighting and killing.

In these other aspects, human power is more often the only superior one.

"Ignite! Start the first set of winches!"

Because the coverage area of ​​the personnel and the winch is too far and too wide, the transmission of sound is not convenient.

It has reached the point where beacon towers are needed.

As the first group of beacon towers were lit one by one, a total of 15,000 capstans slowly turned under the power of manpower.

The repeatedly woven reinforced ropes were gradually stretched tight and straightened, and increasingly powerful forces were acting on the chain through these ropes.

The monks pushing the turntables gradually felt resistance. Then slowly, the 15,000 turntables seemed to be stuck and could not turn no matter how hard they pushed.

One or two capstans might have problems, but how could all 17,000 capstans have problems?

These capstans are all made by skilled craftsmen, and the bearings are coated with at least ten layers of grease.

Although it looks large and bulky, it can actually be pushed by any mortal.

The combined strength of more than six million people was actually stuck here, unable to pull the chain even a little bit! But doesn't this mean that the combined strength of these six million people is still not as good as the previous Lord of Fengdu City?

How horrifying! Everyone knows that the higher the level of cultivation in the world of immortal cultivation, the greater the gap between each level.

But it is indeed somewhat unbelievable that six million people cannot beat one person.

Of course, if six million people could pull that piece of land over, Jiang Li wouldn't have to go to so much trouble.

"Team Two! Ignite."

A strong man standing in the front continued to give orders, and after the beacon fire was lit, another group of people also started to take action.

The terrifying power doubled directly, and now it is as much as the power of twelve million monks!

The chain swayed slightly, but it still felt like it couldn't really turn.

Then the third group, the fourth group! Incalculable pure power gathered together, making the seemingly ordinary thick iron chain gradually become blurred.

At this time, the chain finally began to move slowly, increasing in speed bit by bit.

"It's moving! It's moving! It's finally moving!"

"Try harder! Don't get discouraged now!"

(End of this chapter)