Demon Cultivator: Heaven and earth are the cauldron, and all living beings are the medicine

Outside the Demonic Abyss Sea, in the Sea of Slaughter, within a multicolored light gate.

At this moment, Ning Lu was frowning, his steps heavy, his eyes scanning his surroundings, cautiously following the stone-阶大道 (shi jie da dao, stone steps avenue/path), moving forward.

But after a long time, Ning Lu just kept walking on this road, and nothing unusual happened!

Yet, Ning Lu still dared not relax his vigilance, focusing all his attention ahead, slowly moving his right foot forward.

However, the next moment, as his right foot stepped forward, it seemed to trigger some kind of restriction in this place.

A beam of light, as fast as lightning, struck towards Ning Lu with a speed that left no time to cover one's ears.

Seeing this, Ning Lu's pupils suddenly contracted into needles, wanting to dodge, but unable to avoid it at all!

In just a breath, the light arrived before his eyes, directly blasting towards his head, its power so terrifying, it seemed as if it would pierce through his entire skull!

The aura of death rushed towards him, causing Ning Lu to break out in a cold sweat.

"Boom!"

Just as the light touched Ning Lu's brow, the white jade hairpin on his head suddenly burst forth with radiant light, emitting wisps of vast and righteous energy, surrounding Ning Lu, transforming into a barrier, directly blocking the ray of light!

Even so, Ning Lu's figure was still sent flying backward, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Huff! Huff!"

At this moment, Ning Lu was panting heavily, his eyes wide, his face filled with lingering fear, looking at the front with extreme terror.

In an instant, on the originally empty avenue, lines of dense, crisscrossing light suddenly appeared! Forging an airtight series of linked restrictions!

"What a terrifying aura! Such a powerful restriction, if I didn't have the white jade hairpin just now, I'm afraid I would have died without a burial place!"

Ning Lu gasped, slowly removing the snow-white hairpin from his head, his gaze fixed on it, with a sense of relief after surviving a disaster!

At the same time, on the originally empty avenue around him, corpses of white bones appeared one after another, their deaths tragic, as if their lives had been taken away in an instant!

Ning Lu was shocked, constantly looking at the pale skeletons around him, but was surprised to find that even after a long time, these bones still exuded a majestic aura!

"These hundreds of skeletons present! Even after death, they still exude a terrifying aura! It seems that, even the one with the lowest cultivation, had already reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm!

But under this restriction, they still couldn't survive even a single breath!"

Ning Lu looked again at the crisscrossing restrictions in front of him, his heart becoming even more horrified.

"Such dense restrictions, and the length is so long! Just now, a single ray of light almost took my life! What method is there? To allow me to pass through this long avenue!"

Ning Lu was troubled, but his actions did not hesitate at all!

His aura suddenly soared, his body surrounded by golden light, while emitting bursts of subtle dragon roars.

"Hidden Dragon Sword Qi Art, Second Form!撼天 (Han Tian, Shaking the Heavens)!" Ning Lu shouted.

The next moment, a flying sword, flickering with brilliant golden light, attached with a golden dragon, and strands of fierce sword energy, directly appeared in mid-air.

Then, in an instant, it flashed with dazzling light, transforming into a giant sword phantom, hundreds of feet tall, fiercely slashing forward, heavily smashing into the crisscrossing restrictions.

"Boom!"

With a single strike, it immediately emitted thunderous roars, stirring up dust filling the sky on the avenue ahead.

However, when the dust settled, the crisscrossing restrictions in front were unscathed, without even the slightest damage!

"What? My most proud Hidden Dragon Sword Qi Art, can't even cause the slightest damage to this restriction?"

Ning Lu frowned, gritting his teeth, although he felt a burst of powerlessness all over his body, in his heart, there was still not the slightest thought of giving up!

In the following period, he used all his means.

He tried to use the Primordial Ancient Cauldron to absorb the restrictions, but this idea ultimately failed!

The restrictions were not a soul body, which made the powerful Primordial Ancient Cauldron helpless!

Then he activated the Spring Leaf Supreme Art, attacking directly with strands of majestic spring breeze, but still without any effect!

Finally, he took out the newly practiced Cold Wind Ice Fan, and waved it forward heavily, stirring up a monstrous hurricane, and tens of thousands of ice cones.

But the majestic hurricane, after encountering this restriction, was like a clay chicken or pottery dog, without the slightest power to resist!

It didn't even last a single breath! The hundreds-of-feet-high monstrous hurricane dissipated, turning into wisps of breeze, drifting in the sky and earth.

At this moment, Ning Lu had exhausted all his means, but everything he did, in front of this restriction, was like an ant trying to shake a tree!

Like a mayfly seeing the blue sky! A drop of water seeing the vast ocean! Unable to shake the latter in the slightest!

"Could it be? There really isn't any other way?"

Ning Lu slumped to the ground, muttering to himself, his face slightly dazed.

Just as he was at a loss, the white jade hairpin on his head suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and flew out from his head, flying directly towards a terrifying skeleton!

Seeing this, Ning Lu turned his head sharply, his gaze fixed on the skeleton.

The white jade hairpin stayed in mid-air, hovering directly in front of the skeleton, emitting wisps of majestic righteous energy!

This snow-white hairpin seemed to have a close connection with the skeleton!

As if this skeleton was the owner of this white jade hairpin!

In an instant, a soul body emerged from the skeleton, slowly stood up, exuding bursts of white light, always surrounded by majestic righteous energy, and the white jade hairpin was actually autonomously placed on the soul body's head of white hair.

Ning Lu stood up abruptly, his eyes extremely vigilant, looking at this soul body in horror, already ready to use the Primordial Ancient Cauldron at any time.

"This aura? Isn't it a bit too terrifying! Even compared to the former Gu family ancestor, Gu Yuanteng, it's even more so! The other party is probably already a Deity Transformation cultivator! Fortunately, I have the Primordial Ancient Cauldron, which specializes in restraining all soul bodies in this world!"

The soul body had an old face, covered with wrinkles, wearing a white robe, and a head of old white hair hanging to his shoulders.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping around, then fixed on the vigilant Ning Lu, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Core Formation Peak? Alas! Child, this is not a place you should come to! I'm very curious, with your little cultivation, how did you enter this space from outside the Sea of Slaughter?"