Chapter 298 Isn’t it good for An An to grow up quietly and in a disgusting way?



Chapter 298 Isn't it good for An An to grow up quietly and in a disgusting way?

The secret realm of the Nine Hells, inside the first prison gate.

Kong Nanfei opened his eyes. He was soaking in the "Pool of Rebirth". Several blue spirit crystals floating around him had their energy drained away and broke apart.

Exhaling slowly, Kong Nanfei could feel his strength improving.

Through fighting and the Rebirth Pool, he successfully completed the third level of the Golden Elixir through hard training during this period of time.

Originally, Kong Nanfei wanted to continue practicing with the help of the blue spirit crystal and the pool of rebirth, and he even wanted to touch the red spirit crystal a few more times.

However, every time the red spirit crystal exploded, it was the blue spirit crystal, which made Kong Nanfei lose hope.

Obviously, his luck cannot compare with Mo Tianyu, the one who opened the divination.

Therefore, Kong Nanfei did not stay any longer. He was going to prepare to attack the first prison gate and be the first to enter the second prison gate.

However, Kong Nanfei also knew that it was not easy to achieve the first place.

Nie Zhangqing, Ning Zhao, Jing Yue, and even later comers Li Sansui and Li Sansi were almost catching up with his progress.

He had wasted a lot of time trying to reach the third level of the golden elixir, but now, the others had caught up with him.

Look at the ranking on the stone tablet in the center of the Undead Village.

"Kong Nanfei, progress: one hundred and ninety."

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes. One hundred and ninety, the last level should be the city of the first prison gate.

When I first entered the Village of the Dead, the old woman told me that there was a City of the Dead above the Village of the Dead.

Buzz...

Kong Nanfei left the Village of the Dead, and the bustling existence disappeared. It was just like the legendary ghost market, very strange.

He straightened his shabby and torn clothes and walked forward.

He swayed from side to side and recited some unruly poems.

After a long time, his body shook.

The sound of bells and drums rang in the eardrums, as if there were drums roaring and deep bells ringing melodiously.

I raised my head and looked into the distance, only to see a gloomy city appearing in the distance without knowing when.

The city was huge, majestic and towering. The city walls were made of black bricks and stones, and the walls were stained with eye-catching red blood.

In front of the wide city gate.

There are evil officials standing on horses with swords in hand.

The ghosts were entangled in chains and walked towards the city step by step with heavy steps.

Kong Nanfei took a deep breath, he understood... this was the last level.

After passing this city gate, you can enter the second prison gate.

Looking up, there is an inlaid plaque on the city gate, with three eye-catching words carved on it.

"Qin Guangcheng?"

Kong Nanfei recited a sentence.

Boom! Suddenly, his heart was shaken, causing a terrible roar, as if because he recited this name, he attracted the attention of a terrifying existence.

The huge city of the dead seemed to have come back to life.

The majestic yin energy is surging.

Dong, dong, dong! On the top of Qin Guangcheng City, there was a burly ghost standing.

There were complex emotions in Yinchai's eyes.

"The flames of war continue unabated, leaving only tens of thousands of dead souls in the world. The ancient past has long been destroyed. This place is the place where the dead souls pass away, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter."

A magnificent sound exploded.

But it caused Kong Nanfei's body to tremble.

He stared at the Yincha on the city wall, who had a huge square metal shackle around his neck.

A thick yin energy permeated from it.

"Spiritual tool!"

Kong Nanfei's pupils shrank and he felt the pressure.

No……

Or rather, he felt the power of crushing. This Yin Cha was too strong, stronger than any existence he had encountered before!

How can you beat this? How can you get through this?!

Kong Nanfei inexplicably felt a sense of despair in his heart.

With this kind of existence blocking his way, he had no hope of even entering the city.

The other party is very likely to be a being above the Golden Core! The Yincha on Qin Guangcheng looked at Kong Nanfei and smiled, and it seemed that there were countless undead spirits staring at him from behind.

The next moment...

The Yinchai threw out the square metal shackles in his hand.

The shackles continued to grow larger in the air and instantly wrapped around Kong Nanfei.

Crash...

Kong Nanfei's soul was imprisoned, and under the constraints of the shackles, it seemed as if it was about to evaporate.

"This city is the place where the dead go to rest. If you want to enter the city, you must endure the attacks on your soul from the dead in the city. If you can withstand 100 attacks, you can enter the city. If you can withstand less than 50 attacks, your soul will be annihilated."

Yin Cha said, his voice was so loud that it seemed to shake between heaven and earth.

These words gave Kong Nanfei an idea. If he didn't fight against this evil spirit, he still had a chance.

Kong Nanfei's imprisoned soul was fearless and he even raised his arms, as if allowing the soul to impact him.

In front of the city gate.

The rows of ghosts entangled in chains seemed to be freed and attracted. They flew up one after another with distorted faces and flew towards Kong Nan.

Bang! When a ghost hit Kong Nanfei's soul, the intense tearing pain made Kong Nanfei's eyes full of bloodshot in an instant.

This kind of pain acts on the soul, as if sharpening the human soul.

One hundred dead souls attacking the soul would cause this kind of pain one hundred times.

Kong Nanfei's heart actually shrank slightly.

The pain tortured Kong Nanfei again and again.

At the beginning, Kong Nanfei could still hold on, but later, the tremendous pain made Kong Nanfei completely lose consciousness.

All he could do was roar in pain.

"Withstand the impact of the dead souls: sixty-two, failed."

On the Qin Guang City, Yinchai said indifferently, raised his hand, and the shackles flew into his hands. He held the shackles and stood on the city wall. A terrible aura filled the air, suppressing everything in the City of the Undead.

The City of the Dead disappeared.

Kong Nanfei opened his eyes numbly...

He failed.

He thought that his soul's endurance could withstand the impact of a hundred ghosts, but... in fact, he was too confident, he was still far from it.

Kong Nanfei was sweating profusely. His soul returned, but he felt extremely weak and cold...

Like dying.

And it's not just Kong Nanfei.

On the other side, Nie Zhangqing also encountered the City of the Dead and suffered the same attack of the undead. At this level, everyone seemed to be the same.

"Withstand the impact of the dead soul: fifty-two, failed."

The cold voice lingered in Nie Zhangqing's ears, causing him to take several steps back.

I'm so scared.

He felt like he had one foot in death.

He had a feeling that if he couldn't withstand the fifty soul shocks, he would most likely die.

Because, at that moment, Nie Zhangqing felt the breath of death.

The Nine Hell Gates, the competition for who will be the first to break through the first prison gate continues.

Peacock Kingdom.

The entire Maurya Kingdom underwent a qualitative change, and almost everyone became a monk.

Ding Jiudeng sat cross-legged under the cushion with a compassionate smile on his face.

He followed the bewitching words from the voice in his head and found that he was becoming stronger and stronger. The chanting and prayers of the monks seemed to transform into pure energy and merge with his strength.

Ding Jiudeng felt that he had become much stronger than before.

The entire Peacock Kingdom became Ding Jiudeng's Buddhist kingdom, and everyone believed in the Buddhist teachings brought by Ding Jiudeng.

Ding Jiudeng put his palms together and walked barefoot on the ground.

He observed the practice of each Buddhist monk.

In the center of the Peacock Kingdom's royal court, many Peacock Kingdom's common people and monks were busy working, sweat dripping from their bodies.

They were building a pagoda, a huge and magnificent pagoda.

Ding Jiudeng looked at the pagoda with satisfaction and appreciation.

The pagoda is eighteen stories high. It is too difficult for the craftsmen of the Maurya Kingdom to build an eighteen-story building.

However, Ding Jiudeng had given the order, and the monks had no choice but to carry it out.

Ding Jiudeng sat cross-legged and began to use the knife in his hand to engrave patterns on the pagoda.

The voice in Ding Jiudeng's mind named this pagoda the Buddha Realm Pagoda.

Ding Jiudeng instinctively felt that this Buddhist tower was not a good thing.

However, at this time, he could no longer control the issuance of orders.

Yi Tian Shi, Yin and Yang situation.

It was an extremely difficult game of chess, and Lu Fan even summoned the Demon Lord's clone to help set up the chess game.

The devil holds the black pieces, Lu Fan holds the white pieces, and the pieces land on the board with a powerful clang.

Lu Fan mobilized his spiritual consciousness, and every time he made a move, it was as if he was walking in yin and yang, trying to find a balance between yin and yang.

The difficulty is undoubtedly great.

It took Lu Fan ten full days to complete the chess game.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

When the yin and yang situation is set up.

Lu Fan discovered that his spiritual consciousness seemed to have been reforged.

Both its strength and solidity are stronger than before.

Yi Tian Shi is a practice to refine the strength of the soul, and spiritual consciousness is the concentration of the strength of the soul.

The demon lord dispersed.

However, Lu Fan did not continue to set up the chess game.

To Lu Fan, it was indeed unbelievable to play a game of chess in ten days.

However, the effect is also significant.

The breeze blew gently, rustling the bamboo forest on the island.

The water of Benyuan Lake was actually rippling due to the wind, just like real lake water.

Lu Fan was leaning on the railing, feeling quite comfortable.

He observed the situation in the first prison gate and found that everyone was trying hard to break into the secret realm, so he didn't pay any more attention to it.

The Nine Hells Secret Realm is very difficult.

It is much more complete and much more difficult than the earliest Fairy Palace Secret Realm and Longmen Secret Realm.

Of course, the results of practice are much better.

However, Lu Fan also needs to pay attention to the situation in the secret realm from time to time, and take action to improve the loopholes in the secret realm.

Lu Fan sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair and walked slowly on the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

He came to the table and a wisp of dark white flame popped out. The burning flame actually caused the wine in the pot to begin to churn.

Lu Fan picked up a green plum and put it in.

Stir gently.

While Lu Fan was doing these things, his eyes turned into dancing lines as he watched the situation in the world.

He saw a lot...

I saw the geniuses on the human list in the Tianyuan Domain coming across the sea and appearing in the Wolongling Secret Realm.

I also saw the situation in Peacock Kingdom outside Xi County.

Outside the secret realm of Wolongling, it is still very lively.

Many practitioners sit cross-legged in front of the Wolong Ridge secret realm to practice, hoping to improve their strength and gain the qualification to enter the first prison gate.

suddenly.

Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and others, because they had comprehended the meaning of Tao, had lost the qualification to comprehend it, so they were far away outside the secret realm, watching the Tao monument comprehend.

This day.

Outside the secret realm of Wolongling.

There was the sound of rubble falling, and many figures were walking towards us from outside.

There were so many unfamiliar faces.

Many children from aristocratic families and practitioners stared at these unfamiliar faces in horror, because they found that the aura of these unfamiliar faces was extremely strong!

"Lord City Lord."

Feng Yilou was wearing a purple robe, with his hands behind his back, a bright and loud golden pill on his head, and a smile on his face.

Du Longyang looked at Feng Yilou and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Golden Core Rank Eighth... Not bad."

"You can be in the top five on the human ranking list."

Du Longyang smiled.

"This secret realm is a place of immortality. On the first floor, you enter it and hope to achieve the ninth level of the golden elixir!"

Du Longyang had great expectations.

Feng Yilou's case can be considered a blessing in disguise. Although Feng Yilou was also strong before, he was stuck at the seventh level of the Golden Core for a long time and did not even have the chance to break through to the eighth level in his lifetime.

However, after being possessed by Lu Fan, he experienced the war of destruction.

Feng Yilou had an epiphany and reached the eighth level of the Golden Elixir. Now, he has reached the Wolong Ridge Secret Realm and has the opportunity to reach the ninth level of the Golden Elixir. It can be said that he has the right time, right place, and right people.

Feng Yilou was extremely solemn.

The geniuses on the Human Ranking around him also bowed.

Many practitioners from aristocratic families were stunned.

These powerful men with golden elixirs on their heads...are actually the disciples of those four beings?

The Golden Core Realm disciples... How strong would Du Longyang and the other four be? I couldn't even imagine it! Who were these people...?

Soon, the rumor spread.

These people... came from overseas! They called themselves the Tianyuan Ancient Clan.

It turns out that on the other side of the sea, there is a highly developed spiritual practice continent.

The purpose of Feng Yilou and others coming here is to break into the secret realm of Nine Hells.

So, without any further ado, he headed straight to the first prison gate.

The geniuses on these people's list are all determined people. Naturally, they are not afraid of the pressure from the First Prison Gate. They easily overcome it and step into the prison gate.

Many disciples from aristocratic families felt extremely bitter when they saw that the pressure they had been struggling to hold on to was like a spring breeze in front of these people.

Here comes another group of hopelessly powerful competitors.

Lu Fan didn't pay much attention to the arrival of Feng Yilou and other geniuses.

So what if they are all in the Jindan realm?

The secret prison gate realm constructed by Lu Fan is not so easy to break into.

However, the arrival of these people is also a good thing, as it can add some pressure and competitive awareness to Kong Nanfei and others.

Lu Fan couldn't stand watching the slow and arduous way of making progress.

It has been almost a month and no one has walked out of the first prison gate.

Lu Fan was even a little disappointed.

Move your mind away.

Lu Fan sensed the situation in Peacock Country.

"Buddha Realm Tower."

A cold arc crossed Lu Fan's lips.

Originally he was just guessing, but now it seems...his guess has directly evolved into reality.

Is he a bitter disciple?

Or is he a powerful person from the Buddhist world behind the bitter disciple? Moreover, he built the Buddhist world tower...

In Lu Fan's perception, this Buddha Tower is a bit like... a signal transmitter.

It is obvious that the other party's purpose is not pure.

Originally, Lu Fan was too lazy to intervene. You can develop Buddhism if you want. The more prosperous it develops, the more likely it will be harvested by him, Lu Fan.

But while you're developing... you also have to build signal transmitters and do things.

But Lu Fan would not allow that.

Isn't it good to grow quietly and develop in a subtle way?

Isn't it better to develop Buddhism and cultivate strong Buddhists? Why do we have to do these fancy things?

Although at this moment, Lu Fan couldn't guess who was controlling Ding Jiudeng.

He could be a hard-working disciple, or he could be a high-level martial arts Buddhist being.

Lu Fan was too lazy to guess.

Since I choose to do something...

No matter who it is...

Shoot him to death first.

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