Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

The sky is clear and the people are harmonious.

In the sky, there are the true kings of Kuangge singing joyfully in the clouds, while on the ground, ordinary people are working silently.

Turning around, I could see the happy cultivators gathering together to have a drink. From the subtle details, I could see the difference in their respective cultivation levels. From the real person in the Void Refining Stage to the minor cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, there was no identity grudge. Coexist in the same place and drink freely.

Turning around again, I saw only a group of common people gathered in front of a low platform. On the platform, a Mahayana Venerable was explaining the principles of heaven and earth, which made the people listen intoxicated.

If you continue to look carefully, you can still see monsters that keep their bodies, small monsters with beast heads, big monsters that have completely transformed, and other creatures such as ghosts, monks, aliens, strange spirits, etc., scattered around. In the mountains, in towns, in every aspect.

Together they composed and painted a scene of prosperity and tranquility.

So at the end, Doon looked up.

In the middle of the dome, there is an extremely vague door painted on it. The door seems to extend downwards with a nine-step ladder, and it is surrounded by various abstract and orderly lines. It makes people feel dizzy, but here. In this haze, I vaguely seem to see those abstract lines, are they actually a person?

"That is?"

"Fairy."

While Du En couldn't help but frown, Meng Changqing's voice suddenly sounded.

Unknowingly, he had been immersed in the mural painting for a long time, and even Meng Changqing was approaching without noticing.

"Is that a fairy?"

"To be precise, it's an imaginary fairy."

Meng Changqing also looked up at the dome mural, his tone seemed inexplicably melancholy, "Look, did they reach out from behind the door and grab the nine-step ladder?"

"...I really can't tell."

Du En stared again for a moment, shook his swollen head, and answered like this.

So the place fell into silence for a while.

After a while, Meng Changqing lowered his head with a solemn and serious expression: "Now I finally have some free time, so don't you really have no doubts? Why don't you ask me to confirm whether the words I answered to the evil cultivator before are true or false?" or not?”

"The fact that you chose to act alone before should be directly related to this."

Meng Changqing, who had self-examined himself in solitude, made some slight adjustments in his attitude, his subtle expressions, and the tone of his words.

No, it should be said that this is him under normal circumstances.

In response, Du En replied: "Because it can be seen that you did not lie at the time. The burial wasteland should indeed be a place set up to brew resentment."

Seeing his always calm expression, Meng Changqing raised his brows slightly, his expression softened slightly, nodded, thoughtfully: "You are not too surprised, in fact, you have already noticed it!"

"I am indeed vaguely aware of it."

Du En was very straightforward and told the details that he had noticed a long time ago: "First of all, the southern border city has no restrictions on escape at all for the lower floors outside the city. It just emphasizes a few words on the rules. , It’s like silently encouraging them to escape.”

"This also opens the door for evil cultivators, especially after talking to Li Jian, he once mentioned the matter of escapees and evil objects."

"This makes me further think that during the Qi Refining Stage and the first-level monsters, they can enter and leave the boundary at will without restrictions. This is obviously a deliberate setting of the Immortal Sect."

"Why do you do this? Because it is necessary to increase the pressure of survival on the bottom, to increase the extreme emotions of the bottom, and to provide soil for the growth of evil cultivators and evil things. This not only involves the layout of the ruins, but also allows it to continue Increase the panic at the bottom and create more tragic and unnecessary deaths, evil corpses and monsters.”

"Finally, there is Li Jian, the supervisor of the corpse transportation. His former Taoist lover Zhu Er only encountered resentment after participating in the corpse transportation. Coupled with the experience of Li Jian, who was once the corpse buryer, we can only say that , the true nature of the wasteland is gradually coming to light.”

Du En Gujing calmly talked about some of the things he had connected with one after another.

After hearing this, Meng Changqing just nodded slightly: "Indeed, this fact is not hidden too deeply, because it is not fundamental, nor is it the key."

So, Du En asked the key: "What is the purpose of Xianmen spending so much time cultivating resentment, and what do you want to use it for?"

"……have no idea."

"Do not you know?"

"Yes, I don't know, because only the sect leader knows the whole story of this matter, and others either choose to obey completely and not explore, or they can only make insinuations and dig out the truth on their own. Unfortunately, I I haven’t found any useful information yet, so I can only answer “I don’t know.”

Meng Changqing's sincere words made Du En raise his eyebrows slightly.

After thinking for a while, he continued to ask: "Is it only here in Nanmo, or are there similar places in other places?"

"If it's in the form of a wasteland where corpses are buried, then it's true that it's only found in the southern end. But if it involves grievances or is suspected of being involved, then there are many places."

At this point, Meng Changqing raised his hand and waved it, indicating that he should stop the topic for now.

Because if you expand the story, you can talk about it for a long time, and now it is not involved with Du En.

So press No Table first.

Doon had no problem with that.

So, the topic moved on to the next one.

While looking at the paintings on the walls, Meng Changqing said: "Now, I understand why the evil cultivator has become more sober, questioning the resentment and taking different actions. Seeing how much he cares about you and some subtle clues he showed, I boldly guess that he wanted to take over your body and lurk around me with this identity, right?"

"Yes, that's true."

Du En seemed to be brief and did not intend to explain in depth. He turned and asked: "Aren't other immortal sects secretly intervening? Logically speaking, since it involves the sect master's plan, they should be interested in stepping in and trying to explore, use or destroy it, right?"

"That's true, the former I can know and be interested in it."

"Is this the reason for choosing Nanmo? Because this place is in the heart of the country, or in other words, it is a small corner far away from the front line, very marginal."

"To be honest, Nanmo is not too far from the front line. After all, our huge sect has enemies everywhere."

Meng Changqing seemed to be refuting, but then he said, "However, the corpse burial wasteland will be located here because of the geographical advantage."

"That's right, it's what you thought of. This place is closest to the Nancang ruins. It can even be said that it was for this ruins that our sect went all the way south to explore, constantly resisting external pressure, and moved Nanmo City thirty times in ten thousand years."