I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 1742 Production Line Completed
The Ghost King's little trick was just a minor detail. Luo Hong came in this time to check the operation of the underworld.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the sky of the Netherworld Cave.

The original purple sun has now become much dim. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a purple moon.

The most obvious change from the last time I came was the still sparse starlight around the purple moon.

The starlight is extremely dim and seems to be about to go out at any moment, but it is the key to the entire underworld.

At this moment, dozens of meteors suddenly shot out from the purple moon. After flying some distance, they hovered in the air.

Luo Hong selected one of the starlights and probed his spiritual sense into it, and immediately saw a thin mist.

"The mortal's soul is so weak, no wonder the method of taking over another's body cannot be used on it."

The so-called possession of another's body is to devour the soul of another and then perfectly take over the body.

If you directly seize a body without a soul, it means you are resurrecting by borrowing a corpse. In the future, you can basically only follow the path of a corpse ghost, which is extremely restrictive.

However, even for a cultivator at the first level of Qi training, the soul can condense into a ball shaped like a ball of light.

But the soul of a mortal is just a ball of scattered mist, which will completely disintegrate if subjected to the slightest external force. Other people's souls cannot even get close to it, let alone devour it.

By the same token, if these starlights were filled with the souls of mortals, then Luo Hong would not be able to absorb them here at all.

"Just as I expected, as long as we protect them with the power of faith, we can send them here safely."

After checking the other newly appeared starlights and seeing that there was nothing wrong with any of them, Luo Hong couldn't help but nodded.

The soul of a mortal is extremely fragile. Once it loses the protection of the physical body, it will soon fall into reincarnation.

Ordinary external forces cannot even get close, but the power of faith is an exception, because that power originates from them.

This is the reason why the Yin Tong statue refined by the Ghost King draws part of the power of faith from the Earth Immortal statue.

In other words, if a mortal has no faith in the immortals of his own country, he cannot be sent to the Netherworld.

On the contrary, the success rate is extremely high.

However, Luo Hong would not give them the chance to gamble. He ordered the Ghost King to place a restriction in the statue of Yin Tong. As long as a mortal with insufficient power of faith was detected, it would react.

Fortunately, this kind of situation is relatively rare. After all, no matter how special the laws of cultivation of the earthly immortals are, and how great the impact on mortals is, they at least protect them.

After confirming that the reincarnation system was correct, Luo Hong's mind moved and he opened the fantasy star pupil between his eyebrows.

The golden pupils turned and stared at the starlight at the beginning.

However, in his field of vision, the starlight was not a piece of scattered mist, but an illusory old man who was sleeping soundly.

The colorful light around the pupils flashed, and Luo Hong's vision directly invaded the old man's dream.

I saw that he had returned to his teens. At this moment, he sat up in bed in great surprise, touching his wrinkle-free cheek in disbelief.

After coming to his senses, the young man grabbed a three-inch tall statue of a Yin child lying at the head of his bed into his arms, as if he had seen some treasure, and began to mutter incoherently.

Seeing this, Luo Hong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Luo boy, after all this time, it turns out you just let these mortals come in and dream."

Fairy Silver said with some boredom at this moment, she thought she would see something interesting, but in the end it was just some mortals playing with her.

"If I were to ask you, why bother with all this effort? Wouldn't it be better to just let the Ghost King show himself in front of people and let them worship him in front of the altar all day long?"

"I can't even manage other people's business, but with me, if you put in the effort, you will get something in return.

I give them a dream of rebirth, and they pay with some faith, which is fair."

Luo Hong shook his head when he heard this.

It turns out that the so-called underworld does not actually exist. The souls of these mortals will not live again in another world, but can only enter the dream of rebirth created by Luo Hong with illusion.

Of course, these mortals themselves would not know this, they would only regard it as a gift from the immortal Yin Tong and thus form a belief in it.

However, it is not impossible to use magic to create an underworld similar to the paradise, but that level of magical power would require Luo Hong to maintain it personally, which is obviously impossible.

In addition, no power comes out of thin air, and the soul of a mortal cannot produce the power of faith endlessly.

In fact, within ten years their spirits would weaken to the point of collapse, and once completely exhausted, they would lose the qualification for reincarnation.

Therefore, Luo Hong would send them into reincarnation before that.

But even so, once the Yinshi package is thoroughly rolled out in the Black Wind Sea, a place where the way of earthly immortals is prevalent, it will be enough to make the sky of the Netherworld Cave Heaven forever sparkling with stars!

“Before the retreat, refine another forty-eight altars, and then start refining the seventy-two altars together!
In addition, you have to change the location of the altar. Please follow the instructions in this jade slip."

Now that the problem of the source of faith has been solved, the next thing is to expand production. The original twenty-four altars could not meet Luo Hong's needs, so Luo Hong directly expanded it three times.

"The Heavenly Ghost Gathering Yin Formation? Are you preparing for the future Cave Heaven Formation? Leave it to me."

The Ghost King glanced at the formation diagram in the jade slip and immediately understood what Luo Hong meant.

As the underworld operates, the power of the altar will continue to increase. It is undoubtedly a good choice to use it as the center of the formation.

"Thank you for your hard work. The blood-sacrificing whips in here are low-level immortal tools that I refined. When the time comes, I can let those giant hairy corpses drive them, which will also improve their efficiency."

Luo Hong took out two more storage bags and said.

One of them contains the blood sacrificial whip he has refined over the years, and the other contains the blood of powerful sea beasts. The two have to be used in conjunction.

"What's mine is yours, so why bother?"

Having said that, the Ghost King took the storage bag.

Luo Hong nodded at him, then took a step back and returned to the quiet room in the cave.

“Although I have taken care of the production, I still have to deal with the raw materials, that is, the problem of Yin Beasts.

I can catch it once or twice, but I can't catch it every time.

After all, before the Minghan Immortal Palace appears in the world, I must break through to the Golden Immortal level before I can control the situation.

The only one who can help in this regard is Jiao San."

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Luo Hong couldn't help but think about the next path.

Although he had solved the problem of practicing the Mingling Anti-God Law, once the Ghost King got on the right track, he would be able to continuously obtain the resources needed to practice his primordial spirit.

But there is another problem in this regard, that is, the efficiency of his spiritual cultivation itself.

When a True Immortal breaks through to a Golden Immortal, under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth, the cultivator's soul will undergo a qualitative change.

The reason why Golden Immortal cultivators can obtain the magical power of returning to their immortal essence is due to this.

Although Luo Hong's spiritual awareness is now comparable to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, he has not been baptized by the laws and his essence has not changed.

Although it is possible to continue practicing, the efficiency of improvement will definitely not be as high as achieving the Golden Immortal Soul first.

Therefore, Luo Hong's next focus will be on breaking through to the Golden Immortal level. Capturing Yin beasts, an extremely time-consuming task, will have to be left to others as much as possible.

But to capture the Yin beast, one must go deep into the desolate and shocking place.

The only ones who can do this in Beihan Fairyland are Jiao San and his gang!
"After nearly twenty years of fighting, and with the deliberate guidance of Lu Jun and I, the frontline has basically reached a tacit understanding.

Although the two sides would set up their battle formations and engage in a fierce battle every once in a while, not only did there not be any casualties on either side each time, but the supplies consumed were mostly just the mana of the crowd, and it was purely a fight for fun.

This way, I won’t have to stay on Qingyu Island anymore.”

The current situation in the Black Wind Sea seems chaotic to outsiders, and a war may happen at any time. However, Luo Hong and Lu Jun both know the situation very well and even feel that the situation is more stable than before the war.

Because on Qingyu Island, only when Luo Hong shows up will everyone work very hard and achieve some results.

As for Black Wind Island, they could only launch an effective counterattack after Lu Jun organized a coalition force.

As these two phenomena became more common, the cultivators on both sides formed a habit of not giving their all at other times, and would only really fight when Luo Hong and Lu Jun got involved.

So to put it the other way around, whether the Black Wind Sea is in chaos or not actually depends on the thoughts of Luo Hong and Lu Jun.

Or to be more precise, it was within Luo Hong's control, because Qingyu Island was now on the offensive and had the initiative.

However, just when Luo Hong had arranged the affairs on the island and was preparing to take advantage of Jiao San again, his spiritual sense suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura.

With a flash of his body, he arrived outside the cave and flew to the top of the peak.

Looking far towards the northwest, Luo Hong immediately saw countless immortal spiritual energy converging towards one place.

"She has the aura of a golden immortal, but she doesn't have the signs of a breakthrough. Is she finally coming out of seclusion?"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Luo Hong immediately turned into a stream of purple light and fled towards the source of the change.

More than a month later, he arrived above an iceberg. Before he could observe the situation, a voice came out:

"Friend Mo Dao, now that you are here, please come down and sit down."

Luo Hong did not hesitate when he heard this. He arrived in front of an ice door as soon as the light of escape fell.

Then the ice door opened by itself with a "boom" and Luo Hong walked in slowly.

Soon, he came to a hall surrounded by lava.

With a quick glance, Luo Hong saw Mu Yanhong, who looked very good, sitting beside a stone table, looking at him with a smile on her face.

In addition, in a corner of the hall, there were seventeen or eighteen monks who were bound by restrictions, all of whom were thrown to the ground at random.

They are both male and female, and their cultivation levels range from True Immortal to Nascent Soul.

When one of the True Immortals saw Luo Hong, he immediately showed an expression of ecstasy in his eyes. He quickly stood up like a maggot and shouted at him:

"Master Island Master! Master Island Master, save me!"

Luo Hong glanced at him and immediately recognized that this guy was an island master under Qingyu Island, but he ignored him and continued walking towards Mu Yanhong.

The other imprisoned monks all changed their expressions when they heard this.

Needless to say, they were obviously monks from Black Wind Island.

"Congratulations, Fairy Mu, you have finally recovered your Golden Immortal cultivation!"

Soon, Luo Hong came to the stone table and bowed to Mu Yanhong to congratulate her.

"Thanks to Brother Mo's help, otherwise I would have no hope of returning to the Golden Immortal realm in this lifetime. Please take a seat."

Mu Yanhong curved her red lips and smiled at Luo Hong.

Luo Hong naturally would not be timid just because Mu Yanhong became a Golden Immortal senior, and he immediately sat down opposite her in a free and easy manner.

"My place is poor and I don't have anything good to offer you. I hope Brother Mo won't blame me."

Mu Yanhong has been looking at Luo Hong since he entered the hall.

Although she had a smile on her face, she was very surprised at the moment.

She found that even though she had recovered her Golden Immortal cultivation, she still could not see through Luo Hong, and even felt a sense of pressure from Luo Hong.

"It's okay. Brother Mo has wine and tea. I wonder what the fairy would like to drink."

Luo Hong knew that Mu Yanhong had just come out of retreat and must have many questions to ask, so he cooperated.

"Then let's have tea."

Mu Yanhong smiled again, and then said bluntly.

Soon, a pot of fairy tea was brewed.

After taking a sip, Mu Yanhong tilted her head towards the corner where more than a dozen cultivators were imprisoned and said:

"I have been practicing for so many years that I didn't know that Brother Mo already had a foundation in the Black Wind Sea."

"Haha, it's just a minor fight, and the fairy didn't stay in seclusion for too long, only about three hundred years."

As soon as the topic was brought up, Luo Hong gave Mu Yanhong a general introduction to the situation on Qingyu Island and the current situation in the Black Wind Sea.

"In that case, there is no need to keep those people."

Mu Yanhong couldn't help but nodded when she heard this. As expected, Mo Bufan would make some noise wherever he went.

"Senior, please spare your life!"

Upon hearing this, the monks immediately cried and begged for mercy.

They all saw the strange vision here and thought that some treasure had appeared in the world, so they came here to try their luck.

It just so happened that the formation that Luo Hong left here was broken by the fairy tide caused by Mu Yanhong's recovery of her cultivation, so they were able to get on the island and be captured.

"Forget it. It's not easy for them to practice. We should at least give them a chance."

After stopping Mu Yanhong who was about to take action, Luo Hong looked at those people and said:

"Are you willing to join Qingyu Island?"

"Yes! Yes!"

"I'm willing!"

Everyone kowtowed immediately.

"Well, you are responsible for bringing these people back."

Luo Hong gave instructions to the island owner again.

"I obey my orders!"

The island owner's eyes were burning at this moment, and his confidence in the current battle had skyrocketed several times.

It turns out that there is a Golden Immortal cultivator behind the island master. How can he lose?
"Fairy Mu, what are your plans next?"

After everyone left, Luo Hong immediately asked Mu Yanhong.

"How is Liuhuo Sect doing?"

Mu Yanhong still couldn't let go of the sect, so she sighed and asked.

"The Huanglan Continent has ushered in another war, but the situation is similar to the previous ones. Even if the fairy goes back, it will not change the overall situation. On the contrary, there will be some troubles."

Then, Luo Hong told Mu Yanhong about the situation of Huanglan Continent and Liuhuo Sect.

(End of this chapter)