Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

"Evil God?!"

Two simple words.

But it seemed to contain an indescribable magical power, which made several people's faces change.

Although I can't imagine what kind of existence it is.

But just from the name.

It can be roughly inferred that it is absolutely easy.

"A god walking in evil?"

Yang Fang seemed to be thinking about something.

Among the few people, although he has the least experience in the martial arts world, his understanding of supernatural and weird things is the most superficial.

Seeing that he was confused, I couldn't hide my curiosity.

Thinking that he had nothing to do anyway, Chen Yulou simply started to explain.

"When the heaven and earth were first formed, there were two energies, black and yellow, which transformed into yin and yang and filled the void."

"Yin and Yang give birth to all things."

"In this world, apart from us humans, it is said that gods live in the sky, evil spirits hide in purgatory, humans breathe in and out to practice, and beasts are refined into monsters."

"Besides these two, there are many other things that exist in the heaven and earth, some with form and some without substance."

"Demons, ghosts, spirits, monsters, evil, and evil spirits all belong to this category."

"Among them, demons, evil spirits and spirits are all tangible but intangible. Those who are born with them are evil spirits, and those who become them after birth are demons."

Just a brief explanation.

Chen Yulou changed the subject and said, "There is an innate Yin spirit in the Thunder Mountain, and the evil spirit is born naturally."

"In ancient dynasties, there were righteous gods and wild gods and evil sacrifices."

“In fact, it belongs to the latter.”

Yang Fang listened carefully.

I thought I could clear up the doubts in my mind.

But for some reason, after listening to it, I became even more confused.

The distinction between demons and monsters made him confused and difficult to tell. In this world, there are actually spirits, evil spirits, goblins, righteous and evil gods.

It's really two heads and one head.

"Don't understand?"

Noticing his tightly furrowed brows, Chen Yulou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile.

"This……"

Yang Fang scratched his head.

"Manager Chen, you might as well tell me what happened to that damn evil god Mahakala?"

"What do you think?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the old foreigner spoke without waiting for Chen Yulou to respond.

It was clear from his words that he had a strong confidence in him.

In all the time they had known each other, he had never seen Manager Chen fail.

At this moment, his face was calm and composed, and he walked leisurely.

It can only be said that Yang Fang doesn’t know Manager Chen well enough.

"……Too."

Yang Fang was stunned at first.

Then he slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

Since he still has the mind to do this and is not tired of explaining himself, the fate of that evil god is actually self-evident.

Listen to the conversation between the two.

Chen Yulou did not comment.

It’s not that the evil spirit is not powerful enough. On the contrary, no matter its aura or means, it is far superior to the big ghost that descended on Long Moye’s land.

only.

The world is like smoke.

Although it was only less than half a year.

But he is far from being the same person he was before.

On that day, Chen Yulou was just a minor cultivator in the Qi training stage. He had barely reached the realm of internal visualization and refining consciousness into spiritual awareness. He had not even reached the step of opening the Xiyi Realm and the Five Qis Returning to Origin.

But today, he has already refined the elixir with a furnace of water and fire.

Pushing the door will condense the cave world.

The methods are no longer limited to divine movement, water division, Thirteen Cloud Talismans, Ghost Beating Whip, Dragon Scale Sword, Ancient Thunder Talisman and Aoki's True Body.

That's why he was able to slay the evil god by himself.

Next, we have to face the ancient gods.

When he was in Zhalong Mountain, he couldn't even imagine all this.

Just a giant mountain ghost that was obsessed with offering incense and food made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave, and he dared not look directly at it.

Yang Fang did not experience all this.

Naturally, there is no way of knowing.

As for the rest, it was no wonder that they were so shocked. After all, in this Dharma-Ending Age, all those who were truly practicing Taoism would retreat from the world to practice, and it would take countless hours of hard work to gain some enlightenment and make some progress.

How can he be like this? It is totally unreasonable.

Breaking through a realm is like drinking water.

It took only a little over a year.

From an ordinary person who had only practiced the ways of the martial arts world, he has now entered the legendary golden elixir realm.

If this were to get out, I'm afraid all those practitioners in the world would be so ashamed that they would wish they could hit their heads against it with a piece of tofu and die.

"Brother Dao, what's going on here?"

No further explanation was given.

Chen Yulou glanced around and asked casually.

"Nothing unusual for now."

"but……"

Seeing him ask, Partridge Whistle quickly came to his senses, picked up the lantern in his hand and handed it behind him.

The fire flickered.

Although it couldn't illuminate the surroundings, it did dispel a lot of darkness.

They were now clearly on a large downward slope halfway up the mountain. The further they went, the steeper the terrain became.

About three or four meters away.

The light could no longer spread forward.

It was as if it had been swallowed up by something.

"Huo Zhezi."

Seeing this, Chen Yulou whispered an order.

Kunlun, who was standing by, immediately drew his flint, lit the tinder that he had prepared long ago, and threw it forward with force.

The fire flashed across the night.

Several people followed closely.

I saw two fire starters, one in front and one behind. As they passed the end of the slope, in an instant, deep darkness came over me, as if I had fallen into endless darkness.

“It’s a ghost cave!”

Chen Yulou frowned.

Apart from the bottomless ghost cave, he could not think of a second possibility.

really.

Almost the moment he finished speaking.

The two fire starters disappeared in an instant.

Although they were mentally prepared, when they really saw such a situation, their hearts still sank like the fire starter, and a feeling of depression accumulated in their chests, making it hard to breathe.

"It seems there's no way to escape."

Fire sticks cannot detect it, and wind lanterns and Kongming lanterns probably cannot detect it either.

Plan for today.

There is only one way.

That's how deep they get into it.

According to the depiction in the murals on the ceiling brick corridor, there is an ancient plank road leading to the bottom of the cave.

So many years have passed.

It is still unknown whether the plank road has decayed and collapsed.

"Shopkeeper Chen, I'll explore the way."

Hearing the hidden meaning in his words, the old foreigner immediately volunteered.

In his opinion, this trip to Shuanghei Mountain was originally intended to help their clan get rid of the ghost curse on them.

Whether it is Kunlun, Yang Fang or the hundreds of brothers in Xiangling.

I have paid enough.

Not to mention that Chen Yulou had walked between life and death many times and faced danger alone. He and his senior brother were able to arrive here all thanks to him.

He felt really sorry.

Now that exploring the road is such a trivial matter, the old foreigner really doesn't want to let them take risks again.

"I'm with you."

The old foreigner had just finished speaking.

Partridge Whistle spoke right after that.

However, looking at the two brothers rushing to get ahead, Chen Yulou shook his head and said, "The depth of the ghost cave is bottomless. According to my calculation, it is at least several hundred or even thousands of meters deep."

"There are only five of us now. If we split up and run into danger, it won't be a small matter."

"This……"

Hear this.

Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner could not help but look at each other.

They think simple.

Chen Yulou had just finished a fierce battle with a terrifying being like the Evil God. It was obvious that he must have consumed a lot of energy.

There is no time to rest now.

We have to go deeper into the ghost cave again.

How can that be possible?

Chen Yulou waved his hand. "It's probably going to be hard to reach the bottom of a cave that's several hundred meters deep. I can recover this energy by walking."

This is the most domineering aspect of Qingmu Changsheng Gong.

when and where.

You can practice whether you are walking, sleeping, meditating or reading.

What's more, he has refined his spiritual consciousness and is able to do two things at the same time.

In addition, when he set out from Chenjiazhuang, he had taken this into consideration and specially asked Hua Ling to twist all the medicines collected from the bottle yam wall and the cliff on the top of the Water Dragon Peak of Zhalong Mountain into pills.

Take out a few at random.

Swallow it into your belly.

With his current realm, the cauldron in the golden elixir can devour all the spiritual energy of the elixir in an instant and replenish the loss in the dantian.

Therefore, their fellow disciples’ worries were completely unnecessary.

"How about... taking a break first?"

Partridge Whistle hesitated for a moment, but still insisted.

Hearing this, the old foreigner also echoed.

"Yes, Shopkeeper Chen, the trip to the ghost cave is no small matter, what if something unexpected happens?"

Seeing this, Chen Yulou couldn't hold the two of them back, so he had to ask Kunlun to take out the herbal pills he carried with him, and selected two of them, namely Polygonum multiflorum and Panax ginseng.

They are all elixirs that are hundreds of years old.

If it were placed outside, it would at least be a life-extending elixir worth a thousand gold coins.

Many people tried their best to get one.

If I saw him being so casual, tilting his head back and swallowing it in one gulp, I would probably beat my feet and stamp my chest, then curse him as a prodigal.

In the eyes of several people.

Chen Yulou did not waste any time. He sat cross-legged on the ground, entered a state of meditation in an instant, and activated the Qingmu Changsheng Gong.

In an instant.

There seemed to be the sound of gurgling water coming from that slender figure.

The deep part of Dantian that they cannot see.

A shining golden elixir hangs in the sky like a star.

In the endless sea of ​​qi, a virtual shadow of a furnace stood, and two medicinal pills swallowed into it were constantly blending and refining under the invisible water and fire energies.

Transformed into wisps of pure and majestic spiritual energy.

Like the gurgling water.

Continuously flowing into the sea of ​​qi.

In the eyes of several people, they only saw a faint golden light flashing on Chen Yulou's handsome and elegant face.

Then, the originally slightly weak aura began to rise rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Among the four.

Yang Fang has the least knowledge of cultivation.

Kunlun specializes in training the body horizontally.

Although the Seven Stars Skill is also said to be about gathering energy for nourishment, it is still slightly different from the real Taoist breathing method.

The two of them could only feel that Chen Yulou's blood and energy were as calm as well water.

It gives people an indescribable sense of tranquility.

But Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner were both cultivators in the Qi training stage. In their eyes, the changes in Chen Yulou were like miracles.

Even if they breathe in and out for a whole night, they may not be able to catch up with Chen Yulou's breath at this moment.

This is truly the true Taoist way.

Instead of some kind of evil magic that devours the world?

The two brothers were dumbfounded, their faces full of shock.

They were still in amazement.

In the blink of an eye.

Chen Yulou slowly stood up and took a long breath. He felt relaxed and refreshed all over. The spiritual energy in his dantian that had been depleted was now full again.

"how?"

"I think it will be OK this time."

Glancing at the few people who were still in shock, Chen Yulou spread his hands and said.

"certainly……"

Startled by his words, Partridge Whistle came back to his senses and nodded seriously.

However, the amazement in my heart could not be shaken off.

The Xuan Dao Qi-transforming foundation-building technique is considered a great achievement in Taoism.

According to the records on the wall of the coffin, it was taught by an immortal, with which Taoist Qingchi ascended to heaven in broad daylight and turned into a rainbow to become an immortal.

But even so.

Their breathing speed was not even one-tenth of Chen Yulou's.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of method he is practicing.

"Cheer up, we can't fall behind in this place."

"If you are not careful, you will be doomed."

Taking a wind lantern from Kunlun, Chen Yulou glanced at the few people and gave them serious instructions.

Walking on the ancient plank road.

It's like dancing on the edge of a knife.

"it is good."

"I've made note of that, Manager Chen."

Seeing that several people agreed, Chen Yulou nodded and walked straight down the slope.

In such a dangerous place, it is most appropriate for him to take the lead.

Otherwise, if something really happens, the old foreigner may find it difficult to react.

Seeing the shopkeeper leave, Kunlun did not hesitate, and quickly followed with a halberd on his back and a lantern in his hand. After him came Yang Fang and the old foreigner, and Partridge Whistle walked at the end.

A group of five people.

Looking from overhead.

The lights are like torches, flickering continuously.

It was like a fire dragon, dragging its body deep into the earth.

As soon as he passed the slope, Chen Yulou keenly realized that the terrain ahead seemed to be broken, collapsing from all sides towards the middle.

The flowing wind forms an invisible barrier in front of you.

Look at it intently.

It's like a big open umbrella.

Looking down, there was endless darkness below. It was truly dark without any sunlight, silent and lifeless, just like the legendary purgatory.

Follow his footsteps.

Several pieces of gravel fell down from under me.

The stone cut through the mist, but soon the sound disappeared, and the sound of the stone hitting the ground could not be heard for a long time.

He subconsciously separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness.

Trying to catch up with the stone.

But what surprised him was that after a moment, even his consciousness disappeared out of thin air.

I don’t know if it is beyond the limits of what the divine sense can detect.

Or was it swallowed by something.

But no matter which one.

They all indicate one thing.

This ghost cave may be more terrifying than you think.

Chen Yulou let out a light breath and retracted his gaze. A hint of solemnity appeared on his calm face.

"Brother Chen?"

"what happened?"

As if hearing his sigh, Partridge Whistle opened his mouth to speak.

"We found the entrance to the plank road."

Hearing this, Chen Yulou was excited. This was good news.

It turned out that while he was observing the ghost cave, Partridge Whistle and a few others were not idle either. They walked around with lanterns in their hands, walked around the ghost cave, and finally discovered something on a cliff.

Follow him.

Wait for Chen Yulou to arrive.

From a distance, you can see a cave carved out of the cliff.

There are stone niches among them.

A large snake is enshrined.

The cave was littered with bones.

There is also a stone pool next to it.

You can still vaguely see the dried blood brown.

Several people understood at a glance that this was clearly the altar where the ancients worshipped the ghost cave.

However, after thousands of years, the cave has long been covered with dust and the air is very damp. Being in it makes people feel indescribably eerie.

Outside the cave.

It is connected to a black ladder.

It's embedded in the stone wall.

It was somewhat similar to the Huixian Temple they saw on Zhalong Mountain that day, with a plank road suspended in the air and circling down.

The foreigners who arrived earlier had already set up the grappling hook device.

There were more than ten bundles of long ropes, tied together.

One end is tied to the shrine.

The other side was thrown into the depths of the ghost cave.

Seeing him appear, Kunlun, Yang Fang and the old foreigner were all eager to try, as if they couldn't wait.

Even Chen Yulou was somewhat infected by the emotions of these people.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Walk."

"Let's break into this ancient god's lair today!"