Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

In a narrow cave passage, surrounded by dark red stone walls, with only a dozen or so miles wide in the middle, a fifty- to sixty-foot-long giant bird covered in blood-red flames was charging rampantly.

Countless dark red skeletons densely packed around blocked the passage, and there were many skeleton puppet ghosts struggling forward to pounce on the flame bird.

But the flame bird protected by the blood-red flames did not stop at all, knocking countless bones to both sides. As soon as those skeleton puppet ghosts came into contact with the blood-red flames, they let out a shrill scream and were swallowed up in an instant.

Ji Lingyu sat on the back of Ling'er Flame Bird, with two balls of blood-red flames shining in his hands. From time to time, he would shoot out a ball of skeleton puppet ghosts that would fly up and devour him and the woman in white in front of him.

These ghosts all have the strength of the early to middle stage of the Golden Core. Among them, the ones with a dark red color like blood even have the peak strength of the Golden Core. However, without exception, anyone who dares to be contaminated by the Nine Nether Flames will be swallowed up instantly.

"what……"

Waves of extremely shrill roars and sounds of painful struggles could be heard endlessly.

But these skeleton puppet ghosts didn't seem to know what fear was, and they still rushed forward crazily and without fear of death.

Ji Lingyu circulated the original spiritual power of the whole golden elixir and mobilized the Nine Netherworld Flames throughout his body.

His hands kept moving, and the two blood-red flames in his palms sprayed hundreds of feet away, swallowing up countless skeletons, puppets and ghosts. For a moment, the two sides of the flame bird flying forward were completely empty.

Yan Miao collected the dark red crystal nuclei scattered in the air, and at this time, she also moved out with both hands without stopping.

Half an hour passed like this, but there was still no exit to the dark red cave passage.

Yan Miao frowned slightly and looked up at Ji Lingyu who had already stood up.

"Junior Brother Ji, this is not an option. I don't know how long this passage is, and I don't know if there are any greater dangers ahead. We can't consume too much spiritual power, lest we fall into the ghost's scheme."

Ji Lingyu changed the techniques in his hands and withdrew the Nine Nether Flames, leaving only Ling'er's own protective flames to protect the two of them.

He looked forward with a solemn expression, activated his Blood Spirit Eyes, and the blood-red flames in his eyes lit up.

After a long time, he said: "Ling'er's speed is already extremely fast. At this time, we have flown tens of thousands of miles, but there is still a thick red mist ahead..."

Before he finished speaking, he took out a white jade bottle from his arms, poured out two high-grade Tianbu Dan, swallowed one, and threw another one forward.

Ling'er, the flaming bird, opened its big mouth and caught it steadily.

"Master, Ling'er has extraordinary strength now. This consumption does not matter at all. Should we activate the escape technique? The passage here is so straight and there is a space of more than ten miles in radius."

Ji Lingyu shook his head and said: "Ling'er, don't be careless. The escape technique should be reserved for critical moments. High-level ghosts may take advantage of you to escape and launch a sneak attack. These golden elixir stage skeleton puppets and ghosts here are the skeletons of some kind of monsters." There are, it seems that there is a high-level ghost manipulating it behind the scenes, and it may be a ghost with the strength of Nascent Soul."

"Oh!"

Ling'er agreed, but still flew forward at full speed.

When Yun Miao heard this, her expression changed, but she returned to normal in an instant. She smiled and said: "High-level ghosts with such power only dare to hide in the dark. It seems that as long as we act carefully, we have nothing to fear. Junior Brother Ji is so powerful. , Nascent Soul ghosts don’t dare to show up, the little girl is very impressed.”

"The enemy is dark and we are clear, and our spiritual consciousness is controlled. Ling'er can't sense anything. We must be fully alert."

Ji Lingyu handed the white jade bottle in his hand to the woman in white, indicating that she should also take a Heaven-Building Pill.

Yan Miao smiled and took it with one hand, only to see that there was only one longan white pill inside. She couldn't help but look at the red-robed young man behind her in confusion.

Ji Lingyu said with a smile: "There are many such pills for restoring spiritual power. Sister Yu, don't worry. This time we have to go to that extremely dangerous wilderness secret realm. How can we be unprepared?"

Yan Miao showed a bright smile: "Junior brother Ji is really a cautious person. He is so prepared. Why should the little girl be worried?"

Seeing her bright and charming appearance, Ji Lingyu quickly raised his head and looked ahead, not daring to look further. He did not dare to provoke other female cultivators now.

Seeing the young man in red robe like this, Yu Miao turned around, lowered her head and looked down, not knowing what she was thinking.

For a moment, there was no more words between the two of them, and Ling'er only focused on running away, but countless skeletons, puppets and ghosts were still flying around like crazy.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

These dark red demonic beast skeletons and ghosts hit the flames of Ling'er's body and made muffled sounds.

But it was covered up by the screams and howls, and the dark red skull puppets were swallowed up. Many of the dark red crystal cores in them were too late to collect and fell everywhere.

……

This is the entrance to Netherworld Canyon.

"It's only been a few years since the Tianmen of the Wild Secret Realm opened. Why are these tribes of wild monsters still so peaceful?"

"This is indeed a bit abnormal, but it just happens to be beneficial to us, doesn't it?"

Two figures stood in the dark sky above the dark red canyon.

One of them is a middle-aged man in a purple robe, with a square face and long beard, a solemn expression and a serious expression.

The other person was a thin old man wearing a white robe and looking energetic. His face was solemn, and his eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the red mist that filled the dark red canyon below.

At this time, the purple-robed middle-aged man said again: "Old Monster Feng, my uncle was killed in Guangming City. According to the Qi family's careful investigation, it was a disciple of your Xiaoyao Sword Sect who did it."

The thin old man's expression froze when he heard this, and he said in shock.

"What? Qi Yu's dying old guy was actually killed by a disciple of our sect? How is this possible? Which disciple has such ability?"

The middle-aged man in purple robe had an expressionless face, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"According to the investigation of the Qijia Law Enforcement Hall, a monk came to the Tianji Pavilion in Guangming City at that time and showed the Fire Dragon Orb. This object was the red glazed object of the Yuling Sect, and this woman was killed when the Blood Demon Sect massacred Southern Xinjiang. .”

The thin old man chuckled when he heard this, but said with disdain: "Qi Lin, if you say so, I know who this person is. He is the son of Ji Lingyu, the new true disciple of Brother Sword Master, Qi Lingyu in the early stage of Nascent Soul. My dear, you were killed by a golden elixir kid, how dare you mention it to me?"

The middle-aged man in purple robe snorted coldly and said: "This son is quite extraordinary. A descendant of the ancient Ji family, not only has many treasures, but also possesses many powerful magic secrets. Now he has enmity with my Qi family, how can I do that?" Let it go?"

The thin old man chuckled and said, "Why, you, a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk, want to take action against a junior Jindan. If the word spreads, I'm afraid it will make people look down upon and bring disrepute to the Qi family..."

The middle-aged man in purple robe said: "If you kill my Qi family Nascent Soul cultivator, what else will I care about?"

Seeing the cruel look in the middle-aged man's eyes, the thin old man asked doubtfully: "Could it be that this guy has also come to this Netherworld Canyon, and you are so impatient, Fellow Daoist Qi?"