Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The fat man in purple robe was silent for a long time and sighed softly:

"Why do you think I can swim across the River of Oblivion? Do you really think I'm a fool?"

After a pause, "But if I have this thing, I can cross the River of Forgetfulness."

After saying this, he took out a mini canoe and threw it into the Wangchuan River. The canoe swelled when it encountered the water, and it probably grew to a length of about ten feet.

The fat man in purple robe turned over and landed firmly on the boat. He smiled proudly at Fang Chen:

"My boat can accommodate one person, so just stay on the shore until you get off."

The calm water surface began to ripple, and the boat was already sailing towards the depths of the River of Forgetfulness.

Fang Chen's eyes moved and he looked at the boat at the feet of the fat man in purple robe.

This object can be used in the underworld and can cross the River of Forgetfulness. It is not a mortal object.

It seems that this fat man is not a small person in the underworld. He has probably been hanging around in the pagoda world for many years before he has such a treasure that even many great underworld monsters can't find.

"This boat is transformed by the pure power of cause and effect, and it is also transformed by Yinshou.

It is the same as ordinary people's Yin Shou Hua Zhou, but it can be carried with you and brought here when you go to Yin. It should be a Yin instrument. "

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

The fat man in purple robe was getting further and further away from the shore. When he saw Fang Chen staring at his boat, his face became even more proud.

Gradually, he could no longer see the situation on the shore, and the surrounding area was filled with thick white fog.

"It should be in this direction, there's nothing wrong with it."

The fat man in purple robe whispered to himself and steered the boat straight forward.

Suddenly, he heard a loud splash behind him.

He turned around with a surprised look on his face, only to see a light boat passing him at a faster speed.

The person standing on the boat was Fang Chen.

"Fellow Taoist, the speed of your boat is a little slow. Please take one step ahead."

Fang Chen waved his hand, then disappeared into the mist.

"How could this be!?"

The fat man in purple robe was slightly startled, and then his Yin Qi surged, and he started to move the boat frantically.

The two of them were sometimes close and sometimes far away, with Fang Chen's boat always at the front.

Even if he occasionally catches up, there will still be a gap of ten feet.

The fat man in purple robe was so angry that his teeth were itching but there was nothing he could do.

Not long after, the two of them approached the bridge one after the other. After Fang Chen got on the bridge, the boat immediately disappeared.

The fat man in purple robe followed closely behind him. When he saw this scene, he immediately asked:

"What's wrong with your Qingzhou? Why can you use Yin Shou Condensation? Aren't you a Yin person?"

The yin life gained by the yin walkers will be returned to yang when they leave the underworld, and will be integrated into themselves to nourish their souls to achieve the purpose of increasing their cultivation.

This is why there are so many Yin walkers in the Lower Six Realms who are keen on walking in the Yin world.

When an ordinary monk obtains the method of walking through the yin, it is equivalent to gaining an opportunity, which will have a great impact on his future path of practice.

"Why should I tell you."

Fang Chen responded casually and walked along the bridge towards Yin City in the distance.

The fat man in purple robe saw this and immediately followed.

On the way, he occasionally said a few test words, but Fang Chen didn't bother to pay attention.

Gradually, some noisy sounds reached their ears.

"Strange."

Fang Chen paused.

The fat man in purple robe also looked surprised. He looked at Fang Chen:

"Did you hear that? There are still wandering souls in this Yin City?"

“The Spirit Dragon Constellation was unable to enter the underworld before, which means that the wandering soul cannot enter the underworld after death.

Over time, this place should have become deserted. "

"Perhaps there has been constant communication between this place and the outside world, and wandering souls from other places have come over, forming a virtuous cycle."

Fang Chen's eyes had already passed through the void and reached the sky above this Yin City.

Compared with the previously unblocked underworld, this place is completely different from the former.

Not only was it lively and prosperous, but it was also orderly. The aura of every wandering soul was quite peaceful, indicating that they rarely plundered the longevity of others.

In addition, there are some great Yin demons in this Yin city, the ones with the highest cultivation level are vaguely comparable to ancient trees.

The sixth-turn great Yin demon!

"It is not surrounded by the Forgotten River. No wonder it can remain prosperous. The Spirit Dragon Constellation is banned, but the Buddha World still exists, and it is very likely that the Buddha World will correspond to most of the upper three realms."

Fang Chen thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the fat man had surpassed him and was heading towards the Yin City.

Fang Chen also followed closely behind.

There are no soldiers guarding the city gate, which may be related to the ban on the Spirit Dragon Constellation. There is no continuous flow of wandering souls entering Yin City from here, so naturally there is no need for soldiers to guard this place.

"It turns out to be the 'Ancestral Witch City' under the command of Wanxing Palace. Why does it look so familiar to me? I've been here before."

The fat man in purple robe said suddenly.

Palace of Ten Thousand Stars?

One of the top forces in Fangcun Domain?

Fang Chen's expression changed.

After he worshiped in Jueming Shrine, he had the most contact with Tathagata Temple.

On the contrary, he has very little contact with the Ten Thousand Stars Palace, Taiyi Immortal Sect, and the Flesh and Blood Temple.

The first person who knew about the Ten Thousand Stars Palace was that when Dahuang Immortal Lord and Madam Suya signed a contract with Ji Tiandu, the contract they took out came from the Ten Thousand Stars Palace.

The second is that during the battle for the Great Thunder Sound, I saw the core of Wanxing Palace being cold.

Senior sister Xie Aman seemed to be disdainful of this person and did not communicate much at first.

"What? Fellow True Dragon Daoist, you don't know this Ancestral Witch City?"

The fat man in purple robe looked at Fang Chen and smiled softly.

"The Pagoda Realm is so vast, and the only places you can walk are familiar areas. Isn't it normal that you haven't been here before?"

Fang Chen said casually, then merged into the crowd and began to observe the Ancestral Witch City up close.

He wanted to see if there were any remnants of the original Nine Realms Immortal Alliance here, such as the Great Five Elements Sect Zhou Huaiyu and others.

"I originally thought there would be some kind of treasure here, but I didn't expect it to be Zuwu City. This trip is a waste of time."

The fat man in purple robe followed Fang Chen and babbled:

"Brother, I think you should stop wandering around here. There is nothing good to be gained here, so go ahead."

"Now that you're here, there's nothing to lose by taking a look around."

Fang Chen replied casually, "Don't follow me. I'll go shopping in mine, and you go shopping in yours."

"See what you can do."

The fat man in purple robe snorted coldly and turned away.

Not long after he left, Fang Chen had disappeared into the shadows and followed him.

Sure enough, the fat man in purple robe ran to the Forgotten River again, and drove the light boat to the top where countless human seeds were drowned.

Then he took out a gourd that was exactly the same as the Yin gourd, immediately pointed it at the bottom of Wangchuan River, and began to collect the human seeds inside.

As a result, after sucking for a long time, except for some dead branches and roots, snakes, insects, rats, ants, and not a single wandering human soul.

"What's going on?"

The fat man in purple robe looked blankly at the Yin gourd in his hand.

Is this thing broken?

Not far from here, Zhulong was quietly in the shadows, looking at the fat man in purple robe on the water.

On Zhulong's back are all wandering souls who have been in this world for countless years.

However, compared to other realms, the number is much smaller, because the Yin City here is still prosperous, and occasionally wandering souls are taken away.

"Which soul is one step ahead of me?"

The fat man in purple robe cursed softly, and then walked towards the shore, apparently intending to return the favor.