I saw the interior of the thousand-year-old Yinhuai wood, the core of the tree, rapidly expanding, and then violently collapsing. After repeating this process, a small space appeared at the previous location of the core.
When the small space was taking shape, the thousand-year-old locust tree began to frantically extract the energy from the underground Yin veins.
The space in the middle of the tree core also began to expand rapidly until it reached a radius of a thousand miles and then stopped. The entire space was extremely desolate and eerie, with a blood moon hanging high in the sky.
The soil underground was blood red. Xiaoyu strolled in the Netherworld and, according to the description in the Netherworld and Netherworld Great Method, she arranged the ghost den space into the appearance of the Senluo Palace.
He nodded with satisfaction, then left the ghost den space and floated beside Ye Zheng. Under the cover of this dark ghost den, even the great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage could not do anything to him.
Dong Xiaoyu's mind moved, and the entire thousand-year-old locust tree rose up from the ground inch by inch. As Dong Xiaoyu made a gesture, a ship-shaped magic weapon appeared in the air.
As Dong Xiaoyu's magic power surged, the thousand-year-old locust tree completely rose from the ground, and countless dense roots were flying everywhere.
As the building ship magic weapon continued to grow larger, the thousand-year-old locust tree was completely seated on the building ship magic weapon. Its roots were firmly embedded in the planks of the building ship, and it completely became one with the building ship magic weapon.
With the blessing of the thousand-year-old locust tree, the aura of the building ship magic weapon continued to rise and soon broke through the limits of the magic weapon.
Xiaoyu's aura began to become unstable, and she hurriedly sat cross-legged. Seeing this, Ye Zheng immediately looked around vigilantly.
After a while, a vortex of spiritual energy rose above Xiaoyu, sweeping in the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles. A huge pressure rose from Xiaoyu.
The horrifying vision of heaven and earth lasted for several days before slowly dissipating. The Yin Dan in Xiaoyu's body was directly shattered, and a Xiaoyu, who had shrunk countless times, appeared in her body.
After calming down, Xiaoyu stood up and looked at Ye Zheng with surprise. Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Ye Zheng.
"Let's get out of here first."
Ye Zheng turned his head and looked at Yan Chixia again, "Now that the evil leader has been eliminated, the remaining female ghosts are not a concern. I'll leave this place to you for the time being. If there are any kind people, let them take the golden altar and leave. If you want to know what has happened to Xiahou Yuan, come to Guobei Town to find him after you deal with this matter."
After saying this, he didn't even look at Yan Chixia, turned around and left with the group.
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Ye Zheng opened the window and looked at the depressed atmosphere on the street, sighing a little. In this world where demons are rampant, what is the use of having only one Yan Chixia?
After Xiaoyu finished practicing the Netherworld Ghost Den Great Method, Ye Zheng was not in a hurry to return. He still had the Black Mountain Old Demon, so he could make use of him at least.
He returned to the bed and sat cross-legged. His soul moved and he left his body. He took out the soul essence left by the tree demon grandma and absorbed it slowly. Soon, the power of his soul surpassed ordinary strength.
Gradually, it was comparable to the realm of ghost immortals in a thunder tribulation. Ye Zheng suddenly floated out of the window. The body of King Bao Riguang and the rising flame of the sun condensed on Ye Zheng's soul. Nine suns condensed on the Nine Dragon Emperor robe of Ye Zheng's soul. For a moment, the power of heaven was magnificent.
Then, his spirit moved and returned to his body.
"Now all I need is a thunderstorm, and then I can become a Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal."
During this period, Yan Chixia brought Ning Caichen over, and the two of them got involved again. Ning Caichen took Nie Xiaoqian back to Lanruo Temple to retrieve the golden urn containing Nie Xiaoqian's ashes. Unexpectedly, they ran into the old black demon who came to look for the tree demon grandma.
If Yan Chixia hadn’t appeared suddenly, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian would have been captured by the Black Mountain Demon and taken back to the ghost world.
However, Yan Chixia was much worse than the Black Mountain Old Demon, and he retreated from Lanruo Temple in disgrace.
Ye Zheng only taught Yan Chixia the human immortal martial arts, training the skin, membranes, tendons and bones, and he had no plans to teach him the more advanced secrets of training blood for the time being.
After waiting for several days, a thunderstorm finally arrived. Ye Zheng looked at the flashing lightning outside, his soul moved, and he left his body and rushed straight towards the lightning.
Dark clouds gathered above the sky, with muffled thunder rumbling in them. Every rumbling sound shook the heaven and earth, intimidating the evil spirits, and bringing with it an endless masculine force.
Just when Ye Zheng approached the thundercloud by several dozen feet, he felt a huge oppressive force surging over him, shaking his soul apart.
The enormous pressure seemed to transform into countless whips, lashing his soul fiercely. Then it seemed like a sharp knife, slowly cutting his soul.
"This is really worse than death. I'm afraid it will be even more painful later."
Ye Zheng also knew that this was not a real thunder tribulation, but only the power at the edge of the thundercloud, the power that overflowed from the thunder tribulation. If he had just broken through to the level of a ghost immortal and was going through the thunder tribulation, he would probably be killed in an instant.
Ye Zheng tried his best to fly upwards, not caring about the pain of his soul disappearing. Every time he flew up a few feet, the pain from the depths of his soul kept increasing.
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In Ye Zheng's sight, the sky all around him was filled with a dazzling light, and above the higher sky, there were clusters of bright light that were constantly flashing and dancing.
Suddenly Ye Zheng felt that between heaven and earth, infinite yin and yang energies were colliding, causing thunder.
Some inexplicable things kept appearing and disappearing in the thunder.
“If this is a ghost immortal who has just broken through, I’m afraid it would be extremely difficult for him to just fly into the clouds, let alone survive the thunder tribulation.”
Ye Zheng muttered something in his heart, and his soul flew towards the thundercloud violently. He endured the pain and rushed into the thundercloud in a flash.
All around, endless brilliance flashed and rushed towards Ye Zheng's soul, as if to tear Ye Zheng's soul to pieces.
After all, manpower is limited, and Ye Zheng's energy is slowly being consumed. Suddenly, a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart.
This was probably the power of the will of heaven and earth. Ye Zheng's mind moved, and he used the soul vortex. The soul vortex, which had always been effective, was of no use to him against the power of the will of heaven and earth.
"System, is there any way?" Ye Zheng asked the system silently in his heart.
"Ding, the host can spend 200,000 luck points to strengthen the power of the soul vortex. Host, do you want to spend 200,000 luck points to strengthen the soul vortex?"
"System, spend 200,000 luck points to strengthen the soul vortex."
Ye Zheng no longer considered the expenditure of his luck points. All his luck points were used up at once, and only tens of thousands of luck points were left.
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