Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

Then, a puff of smoke came from nowhere and covered a section of the city wall in front of him. After the smoke cleared, a scarlet gate appeared on that section of the city wall.

The vermilion gate slowly opened, revealing the interior of the City of Death.

This is the importance of following your feet.

The Sifang Ghost King has occupied Fengdu City for many years, but he can only use its most superficial buildings and Yin Qi, and cannot even enter the Changle Underground Palace on the lower floor.

But as the successor of the Emperor, Jiang Li can make that city recognize its master and display its true power.

In this dead city, outsiders have to work hard just to set foot on this fragment of the underworld, and finally find this city, but they are still unable to enter.

But this dead city will actively open the door for the prison water of the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha.

The red door opened, and the dead souls around them immediately ran into it as if they had been strongly summoned.

At the walking speed of mortals, they may have been walking here for months or even years.

Both feet have long been worn out, and every step is a huge pain.Now a portal has suddenly opened nearby, enough to drive them crazy.It was completely rolling and crawling, trying to squeeze in.

"Brother Prison Water, let's go in too."

Through the opened door, one can see a fairly wide alley behind the city wall.

The sudden influx of new faces seems to have attracted some people's attention.

There was no city gate here, but suddenly there was an extra city gate, and so many people poured in.

This made the dead residents who originally lived here feel a little at a loss.

At this time, Jiang Li and two people also walked in.

A thin stream of spiritual energy blocked them around, pushing away those vain dead who were crowding and trying to enter the city.

Then the red door was slowly replaced, locking out a large number of dead souls who hadn't come in yet.

Without the temptation of the city gate, the dead who did not have time to come in could only continue on their way with heavy steps.

Originally outside the city, the souls of the dead, who could only walk in confusion, seemed to have regained some sanity after entering the city.

One by one, they were lying on the ground, hugging their feet and feeling weak.They didn't know what rest was before.

After they recover their physical strength, they will look for an empty house nearby to live in, and then wait until their Yangshou is over.

"There seems to be words written everywhere around here."

Jiang Li and the two passed over the people who were collapsed on the ground, and soon discovered the abnormality.

Words, words everywhere.

Every floor tile, every wall, and even every tile on the roof are densely engraved with words in different handwriting.

Of course, these words are not powerful exercises, or something legendary like meritorious inscriptions.

These words are very ordinary.

"My name is Zhu Chongqi, and I am from Wushan, Yuezhou. I have a wife, three children, a two-bedroom cottage, and half an acre of land. I grew up with my father to herd cattle and farm. After I was 35, I saved a fortune. Wushan County Yamen bought an errand..."

"My name is Li Shazhu, yes..."

These words written all over the place are all the experiences of the local residents of the city of death, recording all kinds of trivial things.

Many people's education level is not high, and many places above are full of crosses and typos.

Sure enough, every place has traditions from every place.

Jiang Li took two casual steps, and found that not far away were a few residents of the City of Death, who were holding some broken tiles, lying on the ground looking for a space to write words.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Jiang Li couldn't figure out why they did this, so he went up to a resident dressed as a scholar and asked.

The scholar obviously didn't intend to talk to Jiang Li at first, but the power of a dream fluctuated slightly, the scholar's eyes were confused for a moment, and he immediately got up and looked at Jiang Li.

"Are you new here? Hurry up and leave your name with us for a lifetime!"

"Those officers and soldiers are coming soon, and it will be too late!"

The scholar's expression was flustered and desperate, as if he would die soon.

"Officers and soldiers?"

Jiang Li remembered the mortal war he saw when he came to this piece of Netherland.

It seems that the officers and soldiers mentioned by the scholar are related to them?

"Yeah, the twenty streets around here are all General Cheng...not General Li...nor, the generals change too fast...In short, it's a general's territory."

"They are going to come here today to catch the strong men and incorporate them into the army. When a war breaks out, we will all be killed."

"Don't think we can't die here. Every time we are killed, we will forget a lot of things. If we are killed more times, we will forget everything, even our own name, wife, and children!"

"So I advise you, it's better to write down everything while you remember!"

After finishing speaking, the scholar bent down again and continued to record his past.He has a few sour poems, and he wants to pass them down no matter what.

It turned out to be like this, the scholar's words solved Jiang Li's doubts a little.

In the city of death in vain, even if a person whose lifespan is not yet exhausted is killed, he will not die.The soul is recycled by the city, and will be resurrected after a while.

But every time he dies, his own memory will be lost out of thin air.

This period of memory ranges from ten years to as many as three to fifty years.

It might be okay to be a powerful monk who has lived for hundreds of years.

But if they were mortals, as long as they died twice, their souls would become the same as those soldiers they had seen before.

There is a blank board in his head, nothing, just like a puppet, obeying orders.

This situation was originally not a big deal, but the bad luck is that some people's endless desire for power can't stop even after death.

Since many years ago, there have been mortals who have ruled the city in vain.

First, they used various methods to coerce and lure others to join, forming groups of three or four, and gathering together.

Then the power snowballs and grows until you meet another person who does the same thing.

The battle between the two sides started here. Now that there is a war, it is a matter of course to forcibly recruit strong men into the army like this.

With the population density in this dead city, it might not be unusual for him to see a million-person battlefield like the one he had seen before.

Just as he was speaking, there was a sound of armor colliding outside.

A group of soldiers dressed in crude equipment, with shining steel knives in their hands, rushed into the streets and alleys, fiercely, pulling those hapless people who wrote their lives on the ground and walked out.

Pull these strong men back, put on weapons and armor, and then they can go out to fight in the city.

At this time, a few soldiers also found the new residents who had poured in through the gate just now, and Jiang Li and prison water who were standing leisurely in the middle of the alley.

As soon as the soldier's eyes lit up, he walked over with a big knife in his hand, spouting all kinds of obscenities, and he didn't know how to write the dead word.

These mortals without eyesight are often very annoying!

Jiang Li could have slapped them to death.

However, these guys who have been entrenched here all year round always have a little understanding of this city.

With a snap of the fingers, the ravings in the dream spread out, and all the residents and soldiers in the vicinity fell to the ground with their heads tilted.

It was too easy for him to draw the mortal dead into the dreamland.

"There seems to be a leader here."

Jiang Li went to the street outside and found a guy who was fast asleep on a tall horse.

His figure appeared on the horseback in an instant, raised a colorful dream spider, and clasped it on the face of the mortal general.

To receive such treatment is definitely the highlight moment for this mortal.

Soon, strands of memories were excavated from the dream.

Sure enough, it was only the outer city that allowed mortals to mess around and fight for hegemony like this.

In this city of vain death, there is also an inner city full of gods and immortals.

If he can find the seniors from Dazhongshan, maybe he can provide him with some help.

. . . .

On the other side, Dolls Street in Wushi City.

A woman with a huge red mark on her face, like a beggar and a lunatic, crawled around among the children.

Muttering in his mouth, "My child, my child".

She picked up another boy who looked like he had just been born, and leaned over his face to identify it carefully.

And when the boy saw such a huge imprint approaching, he was also frightened and cried loudly, and when he got excited, a stream of boy urine suddenly came out.

Because of the close proximity, it poured directly on the woman's face.

After being washed by the gentle boy's urine, the woman's dull eyes suddenly regained some clarity.

Holding on to the trace of clarity, she quickly groped for a Yin Qi crystal on her body, and inside it was sealing a ray of pale, temperatureless flame.

Chapter 493 Knowledge Sharing

"The method of breaking the alchemy and becoming a baby in the golden alchemy period, the old man believes that it can be divided into five categories..."

"According to the principle of mutual generation and restraint of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, heaven and earth, practitioners of the spiritual root of the five elements should not only take the infant transformation pill of this attribute."

"When breaking through, it is necessary to stimulate the sea of ​​Qi with a small amount of aura of mutual-restraint attribute, and stimulate the power of the golden elixir, and then supplement it with the matrix of mutual-generation attribute to urge the elixir, so as to increase the chance of breakthrough by [-]%!"

"This is what the old man researched before his death. The Breaking Pill Gathering Formation, as long as it is matched with different geniuses and treasures, it can be used by most Jindan monks. Let's taste it."

On a Taoist platform, an old monk whose strength reached Yuanying during his lifetime was expounding his proud formation method during his lifetime, which could increase the success rate of Jindan monks by [-]% when breaking through Yuanying.

He drew the whole picture of the formation in the air, and explained it bit by bit to the other modifications below, for fear that they would not understand.

The other monks below applauded again and again, expressing their opinions on the formation map.

"This formation has all five forms, yin and yang are harmonious, and when activated, the aura is upright and powerful, but also has a hint of softness. It's wonderful! It's wonderful!"

"When drawing the array, can we add some purple star sand, maybe it can increase some power."

No less than fifty formation talisman masters surrounded the formation, and the exchanges were very heated.In such a scene, Jiang Li had never seen such a strong academic atmosphere of cultivating immortals when he was in his sect.

But looking at the clothes on their bodies, they are completely different, and they obviously don't look like monks belonging to the same sect.

Moreover, when preaching in the open air, there is an endless stream of pedestrians around, are they not afraid of being heard by outsiders?

Jiang Li, who had just walked from the outer city to the inner city, saw such a scene.

Compared to those dead souls of mortals fighting for power and profit in the outer city.

The atmosphere in the inner layer is hundreds of times better.

This kind of formation that greatly increases the chance of success in breaking through the big realm is a good thing that can effectively enhance the foundation of the sect.

Although it's just Jindan Poyuanying, it's useless to Jiang Li himself.

But in Dazhongshan's world of cultivating immortals, such a formation is enough to become the foundation of many small sects.

If they wandered out, countless Jindan casual cultivators would have their brains scratched.

But at this time, the Yuanying elder didn't have the slightest idea of ​​hiding his own personal interests, and imparted the highest masterpiece of his life without reservation.They didn't even shy away from these two new outsiders.

"This formation is quite ingenious, and the arrangement of runes has been honed over time. It is indeed a rare and good formation."

As the formation master, Jiang Li naturally saw the value of this formation at a glance.After writing it down, returning to the Zhongshan League can also make the people below grow faster.

After the old man finished explaining the formation, he discussed with the people around him for a while, made a little modification to the formation, and received a lot of praise before stepping down satisfied.

Then another burly monk went up and began to talk about the magic method of using the conflicting power of water, fire and aura to carry out physical training.

"Although this method is for physical training, not only is it not painful, but it can also be used for fellow practitioners, which is twice the result with half the effort."

"The key to my method of practice is that it must be practiced together... Men and women cross each other on the futon, walking in the posture of nine stars sitting on a lotus, the water spirit flows down from the gate of heaven, and the spirit of fire flows from the screen of the earth gate Then, Yin and Yang intersect and repeat endlessly..."

"Water and fire spiritual energy intersects every ninety-nine and 81 times to form a combination. It takes seventy-seven and 49 times to form a week, and the yang energy can be released after three weeks of practice!"

The burly man above him pointed to a line drawing of acupoints on two human bodies in equal proportions, and his eyebrows were beaming as he was speaking.

Don't look at him being tall and tall, he doesn't seem to have much wisdom, but when he talks about exercises, he is clear and simple, which immediately attracted the interest of most of the monks in the audience.

Below, Jiang Li found the Nascent Soul cultivator who had just come down after explaining the formation.