Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

The mountain in front of him was completely black, and the innate yin and innate death energy were hundreds of times denser than the surrounding environment.

Even if he just stood at the foot of the mountain, Huang Long felt quite uncomfortable, as if his body would die, and his body's instinct forced him to escape from here.

What's more serious is that as Huang Long used the Immortal Qingmu Jue, the necrosis of his body became more and more intense.

The surrounding innate yin and innate death energy rushed into his body frantically. If this continued, Huang Long would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But soon, Huang Long realized the reason, and he immediately stopped the Immortal Qingmu Jue.

Using the seeds of the Undead Avenue and the Taiyin Avenue in the Qingyun, he communicated with the Undead Avenue and the Taiyin Avenue, allowing the Dao rhyme of these two avenues to entangle himself.

"It's true!"

As Huang Long expected, with these two avenues protecting him, the surrounding innate yin and innate death energy calmed down and no longer flowed into his body.

Obviously, this is the second threshold set by this opportunity.

If you don't master more than 20% of the great way related to Taiyin and death, even if you can enter this formation, you can't climb this mountain.

Then, Huang Long began to climb the mountain and strode towards the top of the mountain.

The closer he got to the top of the mountain, the weirder Huang Long's expression became.

Along the way, he didn't see even a Yin beast ghost, or even a bug.

Except for the ancient and vicissitudes of the Yin wood, the whole mountain was dead silent.

A few months later, Huang Long came to the top of the mountain and appeared in front of a dark palace.

Above the gate of this palace hung a Yin wood plaque with three big characters written on it in Xiantian Daowen -

[Nether Palace]

Even though Huang Long had never seen this kind of text, he still recognized the content written on it at the first sight.

Moreover, this Xiantian Daowen contains the true meaning of the Dao. Just a glance at it, it's as if you have seen the Dao, which makes Huang Long fall into enlightenment.

Ten years later, Huang Long woke up again, with Dao rhyme flowing in his eyes and a faint smile on his face.

Before entering the Nether Palace, Huang Long had gained a lot.

In just ten years of enlightenment, Huang Long had transformed part of the Undead Avenue into the Death Avenue.

In the future, as long as he retreated for a period of time, he would be able to turn the Avenue seeds of the Undead Avenue into nutrients and let the Avenue seeds of the Death Avenue grow.

The Death Avenue is not comparable to the Undead Avenue. Even if he has mastered 20%, the improvement brought to Huang Long by the Death Avenue is huge.

He only took a look at the Xiantian Daowen at the door and gained so much. Huang Long was full of expectations for the things in the Nether Palace.

Zhi——Ya!

At this moment, the door of the Nether Palace seemed to sense something and opened automatically to both sides. Huang Long did not hesitate and immediately stepped into it and came to a corridor.

On both sides of this corridor, there are a large number of statues with mysterious Daowen on them.

These are statues of ghosts and ghosts. Some have the head of a bull and the body of a human, some have the head of a horse and the body of a human, some are dressed in white and hold soul-destroying sticks, and some are dressed in black and hold iron chains.

Each statue looks different, standing on both sides of the passage like guards, welcoming the owner of this palace and resisting foreign enemies.

The deeper into the palace, the stronger the aura of these statues becomes. Huang Long even saw a statue of a 犼.

The appearance of this 犼 is exactly the same as the one Huang Long saw in the Immortal Court.

"Could it be that..."

Combined with the innate yin and innate death in this innate formation, plus the name of this palace and the statues on both sides of the corridor.

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Huang Long had some guesses about the origin of this Nether Palace.

After walking for a while, Huang Long walked out of the corridor and saw a large lake composed of innate death and innate yin in front of him.

If there are ghosts living in this lake, their cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds.

A large number of spiritual roots are planted by the lake and at the bottom of the lake. These spiritual roots are all innate spiritual roots, and many of them are even top-grade innate spiritual roots.

At the same time, a spiritual object in Huang Long's sleeve suddenly sent out a slight fluctuation.

However, Huang Long did not stop to pick these spiritual roots. He knew that the real opportunity was in the hall across the lake.

Then, he continued to move forward along a stone bridge on the lake, came to the other side of the lake, opened the dark and simple door, and entered the hall.

Three items with extraordinary auras were suspended in the center of the hall.

A black canvas with a large number of mysterious runes and various forms of Yin beasts and ghosts painted on it.

A half-black and half-white millstone, the black part, the innate Yin and innate death constantly flowed out of it; the white part exuded a strong vitality.

A piece of Xuanhuang stone, with just one glance, you can see your past and present life.

But for some reason, these three spiritual objects are full of cracks, as if they will break at any time.

"Nine Netherworlds Hundred Ghosts Map!"

"Life and Death Grinding Wheel!"

"Three Lives Stone!"

The moment he saw them, Huang Long felt something in his heart, and the relevant information of these three spiritual objects automatically emerged in his mind.

Each one is a genuine top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the number of divine prohibitions on these three spiritual treasures is not comparable to that of Qingmu Lingzhu and Taiyin Hanyue Map.

Nine Netherworlds Hundred Ghosts Map, forty-two divine prohibitions.

Life and Death Grinding Wheel, forty-six divine prohibitions.

Three-life stone, forty-five divine prohibitions.

Even if the difference between the best innate spiritual treasures is only one divine prohibition, the overall power will be earth-shaking.

"Hu——!"

Huang Long took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, followed the induction in the dark, came to the edge of the Nine Nether Hundred Ghosts Map, and lightly tapped his finger.

The next moment.

Huang Long was dragged into the inner space of the Nine Nether Hundred Ghosts Map, which was a world composed entirely of black.

There was no up and down, no direction, and no sense of the passage of time. There was only endless darkness and loneliness.

As Huang Long entered, a little spiritual light appeared in this dark world, turning into an ancient and vicissitudes of life female fairy.

She was wearing a black long dress, with delicate features and fair skin, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness, as if she was the most outstanding creation between heaven and earth.

Her body was filled with extremely pure innate yin and innate death.

When she saw Huang Long's figure, she smiled and nodded.

"I am the Nine Nether Ghost Mother. Although I know that this matter is a bit heavy on you, time is running out and I have no other choice."

"In the future, I will leave the matter of the underground to you."

"I don't ask to return from the long river of time, I just hope that the underground is not weaker than the heavenly way!"

After saying this, the Nine Nether Ghost Mother gently tapped Huang Long's eyebrows with her finger, and then disappeared without a trace as if she had never appeared.

At this time, Huang Long also broke away from the Nine Nether Hundred Ghosts Picture, sat cross-legged on the ground, endured the severe pain in his head, suppressed the feeling, and sorted out the memories in his mind first.