Mortal Immortal Palace

Feeling the completely disappeared aura around him, Xuanyuan Wuxie's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

"This person is extraordinary. He left no trace from beginning to end and is proficient in hiding."

"There are many magical powers and magic weapons, and most of them are secretive. If they become enemies, they will definitely be monstrous enemies in the future."

"The life span of the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty seems to be short. This kind of grassroots hero is born, and the world is getting more and more interesting."

With a sneer on his face, his figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

Zhou Qing quickly moved away from this area and soon found a city that was neither big nor small.

He changed his appearance and entered it quietly.

The great hidden in the court, the small hidden in the city.

Zhou Qing rented a small courtyard in the city and began to study the two magic formulas he had obtained.

He carefully read the entire "Forget Dust Formula" and thought that he could probably practice it to the Nascent Soul level.

There is no direction after the Nascent Soul. "It is said that this technique is aimed at immortals, but the Xuanyuan family only has the Nascent Soul and below."

"It seems that after I cultivate to the Nascent Soul, I need to find more ancient forces and collect this technique from them."

Without doing much research, Zhou Qing focused his main attention on the "Eighteen Layers of Hell Soul Refining Technique".

After watching carefully, he had a detailed understanding of this Eighteen Layers of Hell Soul Refining Technique.

This is an extremely special secret method, and it is also a visualization technique.

It's just that the visualization is the eighteen layers of hell.

There are also pictures of the eighteen layers of hell in the formula, and each layer has different scenes.

You need to use your own consciousness to completely outline the picture of the eighteen layers of hell, and finally turn it into an eighteen layers of hell composed of spirit.

Then the eighteen layers of hell will undergo wonderful changes, and will attract the three souls and seven spirits in the body to enter it.

After the three souls and seven spirits merge into one, they will undergo all kinds of tortures in the eighteen layers of hell. With each layer, the three souls and seven spirits will merge a little.

Until the soul is completely transformed into the spirit, the three souls and seven spirits are in their own positions and become a whole.

When you enter the golden elixir, you can directly break through the realm of the middle stage of the golden elixir, and there will be no obstacles along the way. You only need to swallow the elixir and absorb the spiritual energy to reach the peak of the middle stage of the golden elixir.

Zhou Qing began to practice. It was not difficult to visualize the eighteen layers of hell. His spiritual consciousness was strong.

The eighteen layers of hell appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. These were the eighteen layers of hell drawn entirely by his spiritual consciousness.

Each layer was vivid. As he drew the last line, the eighteen layers of hell seemed to come alive.

At this moment, the hell map in Zhou Qing's dantian suddenly shook.

It turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw that the original eighteen layers of hell in this hell map suddenly began to collapse, and the entire map turned into pure darkness at this moment.

This is a black map that was mostly broken. After entering the Dead Sea, it turned into an invisible substance and flashed into the visualization world of the eighteen layers of hell.

The inexplicable change immediately attracted Zhou Qing's attention.

After careful observation, he suddenly realized, "According to the memory of the Lord of Hell, it is said that this formation diagram was originally passed down from the Netherworld."

"It was refined by the Lords of Hell in successive generations and eventually became a hell map. It was not originally a formation diagram."

"The "Eighteen Layers of Hell Soul Refining Technique" may have a huge relationship with the Netherworld."

At this time, the eighteen layers of hell he visualized were integrated with the black drawings, as if they had transformed from illusion into a real time and space.

In a gloomy black time and space, the eighteen layers of hell slowly unfolded in it, as if it had become eighteen truly independent spaces.

Various hell scenes were transformed in each space.

This formation diagram was originally a very special magic weapon, because there was no spirit in it.

Even the eighteen layers of hell were finally constructed and restored by the Lord of Hell based on the information originally left in the drawings, explored bit by bit, and integrated into the prohibition.

At this time, the eighteen layers of hell evolved in this drawing are far more perfect and exquisite than the hell evolved in the hell map, and even have a sense of reality.

Zhou Qing even found that his consciousness had turned into one ghost messenger after another.

His mind seemed to have split into thousands of paths, and each ghost messenger seemed to have his own thinking ability.

He was constantly driving the operation of the eighteen layers of hell in the hell map.

This strange change made Zhou Qing a little confused.

With a thought in his mind, the Soul Gathering Green Lotus had arrived at the boundary of the new eighteen layers of hell.

Zhou Qing's spirit was all focused on his soul, and he looked down at his soul.

It was composed of three souls and seven spirits, but he could clearly feel that the three souls and seven spirits were separated from each other, not perfectly fused together, but only had a weak connection with each other.

Bound by the power of the Soul Gathering Green Lotus.

At this time, his attention was focused on the Immortal Mansion.

In the Immortal Mansion, the brand new Soul Gathering Green Lotus had grown for 40,000 years and had grown into a fourth-grade lotus.

The Soul Gathering Green Lotus under his feet was just a first-grade lotus, which had only grown for ten thousand years.

"Forget it, let's see if it can grow to the twelfth level. I'd better go through the eighteen levels of hell myself."

He took a step and entered the eighteen levels of hell in an instant.

The first level of the eighteen levels of hell is the tongue-pulling hell.

The moment the soul landed here, a group of ghost officials surrounded it.

They were fierce and evil, full of ghostly aura and hideous faces. They waved the torture instruments and grabbed Zhou Qing's soul and tied him directly to a stone pillar.

Zhou Qing could feel that he could get out of here with a thought, and this place was under his control.

Two ghosts opened his mouth, and one of them took out a pair of pliers and clamped the tongue of his soul directly.

Pulling hard, the piercing pain surged from the soul.

Zhou Qing had never experienced such pain before, and the feeling of tongue disappeared from his body.

This boundless sense of loss and pain madly hit his heart, and Zhou Qing cried in pain.

The tears of the soul are crystal clear mysterious substances.

After dripping, they merged into this tongue-pulling hell.

Zhou Qing felt the boundless pain, and he endured it silently.

After a whole day and night, his tongue suddenly grew back.

All the pain disappeared at this moment, and he felt his whole body was transparent.

Unprecedented ease came from the soul, and the soul seemed to have undergone some wonderful changes.

He could feel the connection between his three souls and seven spirits had increased slightly.

But it wasn't over yet, the ghost messengers started to act again, pulling out his tongue again.

Pain swept over him crazily, and Zhou Qing could feel that this pain was a little lighter than yesterday's society.