Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were a little strange.

"Why are they looking at us like this?" Han Xiumo was a little puzzled.

Yun Mingyuan shook his head.

There was some pity in that gaze, and Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo couldn't help frowning.

There are many people here, but they are all scattered, and the atmosphere among everyone is very delicate. Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo looked at each other, feeling a little more vigilant in their hearts.

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooo..."

The voices of howling ghosts and howling wolves suddenly sounded one after another in their ears. Everyone subconsciously covered their ears, their headaches were splitting, their faces were full of painful expressions, and all negative emotions and malice were drilled into everyone's minds. Now these are still alive The people who came down were either mentally strong enough to resist such howling ghosts and howling wolves, or they were... evil ghosts who killed everyone else around them, leaving only him alive.

Sometimes, the human heart is scarier than the ghost.

The place was very gloomy, and Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were already mentally prepared when they came in. At this moment, they heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the surrounding wind was blowing in gusts, making them feel cool from the bottom of their feet.

Yun Mingyuan recited the Purifying Mantra silently, but it was of no use, so he and Han Xiumo simply recited the Purifying Mantra silently for sound transmission.

It actually worked.

Talking in your own mind sometimes has a limited effect - just like a person who memorizes a book in his brain, he will always get stuck somewhere, but if it is the process of talking with people, the memory will become slightly weaker. easier.

Han Xiumo suddenly heard that Yun Mingyuan was reciting the Mantra of Purifying Heart through sound transmission. He was stunned for a while, and then he began to enter into a contract with Yun Mingyuan, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, he began to recite the Mantra of Purifying Heart silently.

Sure enough, their minds became much clearer in an instant.

Next, they saw a horrifying scene.

Those monks who were affected by the sound of howling ghosts and wolves either covered their ears and their eyes were tearing apart, as if they were suffering from great torture, or they gritted their teeth and struggled to support themselves, trying to contend with these weird and terrifying sounds.

And there are...

They didn't know when they came to other people's side, and then frantically scuffled together, every move was a fatal attack.

In just a short time, countless monks had already died in the hands of other monks. Those people's hands were dripping with blood, their eyes were distracted, and they seemed ignorant, as if they were controlled by invisible forces.

This situation lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, but the number of monks who died was unknown.

What shocked Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo the most was that they discovered that after the number of dead people increased, those cold forces were gradually becoming stronger.

Just the cry just now can cause so many monks to kill each other and strengthen their strength, and looking at the appearance of many monks, it seems that this is not the first time they have encountered such a situation.

It's hard to imagine how much perseverance and perseverance they need to hold back without losing their sanity.

And those monks whose hands were stained with countless blood did not know how many people were killed by the same method.

Both Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo already had a premonition of the danger here, but after they actually entered, they realized that the danger here was far beyond their imagination.

They were even more on guard.

The monks who had noticed Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were still secretly guessing when the two newcomers would die before the cry sounded. From the outside, it was hard to tell what kind of torture the two had suffered.

How long can these two hold on?

they thought maliciously.

It seems that only when they see that the newcomers are worse than them can their hearts be balanced.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo didn't care about other people's gaze.

Those eyes full of malice have no effect on them.

After discovering that the weird voice had disappeared, they were indeed relieved, but they could also see that such a situation should have happened here more than once.

The wailing died down, and they began to move rapidly, to see what they could find in the place.

Then the two discovered that what they were stepping on under their feet turned out to be countless abyss stones!

The Abyss Stone, which can't be found outside, is everywhere here, being trampled underfoot.

They looked at each other, and subconsciously picked up a piece of Abyss Stone from the ground. At the same time, a sneer came from beside them.

"Heh, even your life is gone, what's the use of picking up these broken stones?"

Couldn't the monks who first entered the Abyss Cave see these Abyss Stones?

But none of them seemed to be interested in Jiyuan Stone. Seeing Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo's actions, they couldn't help but sneered.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were not affected much.

They have observed that there are no disciples of the Xianyun Sect nearby, and they barely have some feelings for the Xianyun Sect. If there are Xianyun Sect disciples nearby, they might find a way to get some news from them.

But since they didn't, they didn't mean to deal with other monks who were full of malice at first glance.

There are thousands of difficulties and dangers on the road of cultivation. Since there are abyss stones here, they can pick them up casually. Who knows when they will use them?

They didn't mean to explain to others, the two picked up enough Abyss Stone from the ground, and after a while, a dark wind suddenly blew up around them.

Countless dark shadows emerged from all directions, their figures were distorted and strange, just one glance would make one feel dazed.

They seem to have a strange power, able to seduce the darkest and most vicious side of people's hearts.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were still silently reciting the heart-cleaning mantra in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But at this time, the power of the Purifying Mantra seems to be not enough.

Yun Mingyuan's headache was about to split, and he held his hand tightly, pinching out blood in the palm of his hand, as if he didn't notice it.

Han Xiumo's situation was no better than his. It was even possible that his legs were weak and he almost fainted because his mental power was not strong enough to build a strong enough mental power barrier.

When Yun Mingyuan found out his situation, he was horrified, and quickly supported Han Xiumo. At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air from the right, and someone attacked them!

Yun Mingyuan's face was sullen, he didn't think about anything, he almost instinctively took out the Ice Soul Excalibur, swung his backhand, and there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. into a pool of blood.

Yun Mingyuan glanced in that direction coldly, and frowned in disgust.

He leaned half of Han Xiumo's weight on his body, and the barrier built by his mental power in his brain became stronger and thicker, but he did not forget to continue to silently recite the Mantra of Purifying Heart in Han Xiumo's mind through sound transmission.

Maybe it was the Qingxin Mantra that really worked, Han Xiumo's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Qingxin Pill."

Yun Mingyuan was stunned for a moment before he realized what Han Xiumo meant. He subconsciously found a bottle of elixir from the storage space, poured out one from it, and fed it to Han Xiumo.

Han Xiumo's eyes were blurred for a moment, but he soon recovered.

Secret realms are often uncontrollable. Before they decided to enter the secret realm, Han Xiumo had refined a lot of pills for Yun Mingyuan to keep in case of emergencies.

Similarly, Yun Mingyuan also gave him a lot of magic tools for self-defense.

That's why Yun Mingyuan was able to find Qingxin Pill so quickly.

The Qingxin Pill they were taking now was a Xuan Grade Pill, so it took effect very quickly. After Han Xiumo woke up, he immediately fed one to Yun Mingyuan.

Although Yun Mingyuan felt that he could hold on, it was obvious that Han Xiumo didn't think so, and he didn't refuse either.

Han Xiumo came to his senses, and the gloomy look in Yun Mingyuan's eyes faded a lot. At this time, no matter how short-sighted people came to provoke him, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo quickly resolved it.

However, it was not only the human monks who attacked this time, but also those black shadows that appeared from nowhere.

They seem to have no entity. After being scattered, they can still reunite and start attacking humans again, just like robots that never tire.

There will be no damage.

Untimely, Yun Mingyuan thought of perpetual motion machines in his mind, and felt that with the principle of this thing, maybe the guess about perpetual motion machines could be realized.

This idea just flickered in his mind for a moment, and soon disappeared.

Han Xiumo discovered the weakness of these shadows: "They are afraid of light and fire!"

Yun Mingyuan immediately understood, fiddled with the storage ring, and came up with a super-large machine. This is a heater he tried to make with materials from the cultivation world. It can emit strong light, but other than that , of no use.

It's just a failed invention.

He flips the switch on.

This thing is charged by solar energy. If there is no sun, the aura can also be used as a backup energy source. As long as there is aura around, it can work all the time.

Those dark shadows were really afraid of strong light.

Because Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo had a glaring big... lightbulb, the number of black shadows attacking them suddenly decreased a lot, and those few were directly burned to ashes by the strange fire in Han Xiumo's hand.

Yun Mingyuan soon discovered that these burnt shadows would not re-scatter in the darkness and turn into executioners who attacked them again.

This place is so quirky.

Although the considerable amount of Abyss Stone is indeed coveted, the surrounding area can be regarded as dangerous and full of dangers. The key is...they seem to be unable to find an exit.

If it is possible to leave, this place is so dangerous that it is impossible for so many monks to stay in the later stage. Thinking that they might be trapped to death here, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo looked at each other with a bad feeling in their hearts.

"We can't sit still." Han Xiumo killed the last black shadow who attacked, "We have to find an exit or a loophole."

Although the light bulb that Yun Mingyuan took out works well, it is impossible to keep using it forever. If something goes wrong midway, the situation will become very serious.

"En." Yun Mingyuan agreed, "There must be some hints around here, we need to find out as soon as possible."

Yun Mingyuan had a vague premonition that those black shadows killed by them were probably the monks who died here before. If they didn't leave here quickly, the more monks died, the more black shadows they would face. Many, these weird forces are bound to grow stronger, and now the two sides seem to be able to stalemate, but if the opponent wins an overwhelming victory, for them, there is only one dead end.

So it is imperative to find a way to leave.

"These black shadows seem to have the power of some monks. Although the methods used are much weaker, they may all come from monks who died here..."

In the world of comprehension, spirits exist, but unless a monk has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, he can use the Nascent Soul to carry his soul and have a chance of rebirth, and monks who are lower than the Nascent Soul stage will return to heaven and earth after death , to re-enter reincarnation.

It is no different from those mortals who are born, old, sick and dying.

If you want to keep these souls, unless you can have strong resentment, you can gather souls, and transform monks into ghost cultivators...

Of course, it must be supplemented with special treasures of heaven and earth.

"...In other words, there must be a treasure nearby that allows these souls to stay here!" Han Xiu murmured softly.