True Immortal of the Netherworld

"I haven't asked you what your name is yet?" Waiter No. 18 shouted as he looked at the retreating figure of the girl in green.

"My name is Cheng Luyi. I hope we can meet again. When I come back, you can go back to Wangyou Valley with me." The girl in green turned around and replied loudly, then turned and left.

Her fluttering green dress is like a green flower blooming in the heart of Youfeng Waiter No. 18. The beauty of spring will never wither.

This scene is the only colorful clip that appeared in No. 18's black life after he transformed into a ghost beast.

At this moment, No. 18 suddenly felt that he was no longer a ghost beast or a ghost servant, but a human being of flesh and blood. A naive smile appeared on his stained face, and he whispered: "I wish you a safe return, I will wait for you here."

…

Cheng Luyi said goodbye to Youfeng Waiter No. 18 and climbed up Youfeng Mountain alone.

All the way up, he kept encountering obstacles from other Youfeng waiters. Those Youfeng waiters did not have as many emotions as the previous waiter No. 18.

When they saw Cheng Luyi, they were like hungry wolves seeing a sheep. They couldn't help but show their fangs, and with bloodthirsty instincts, they used all their killing moves.

Cheng Luyi had the belief that she would risk her life to see Lord Youfeng, so she had no choice but to fight with her life against these Lords of Youfeng who were blocking her.

After passing five levels in a row, Cheng Luyi tried his best to step over the body of the Youfeng Waiter No. 9 guarding the fifth level, and climbed higher without hesitation.

On the steep mountain road.

She was staggering, breathing rapidly, and a bloody knife edge was turned out on her left shoulder. If the knife had been three inches lower, it would have cut off her entire left arm.

A ray of bright red continued to flow down the fingertips of her drooping left hand, splashing on the ground behind her, as if flowers were consuming the light of her life. The more serious injury was that her meridians were in a stagnant state due to excessive use of soul power. Her soul was in pain like a knife, and she could no longer gather any magic power.

At this moment, she could no longer care about the injury on her shoulder. She used all her remaining strength to take upward steps. Every step she took was as difficult as carrying a thousand pounds of weight.

The only thing that remained unchanged was her gaze towards the top of the mountain, which never changed or looked back once.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Plop."

Cheng Luyi's vision went dark and he fell onto the mountain road. The mountain was steep, and her body rolled down the hillside faster and faster. The sharp stones on the ground scratched her clothes and exposed arms.

Suddenly, her body was bounced up by a raised boulder and thrown far to the bottomless cliff below.

At this time, her eyes were tightly closed, her black hair was flying everywhere, and her green dress stained with bright red "hissed" fiercely in the wind as her body fell rapidly, as if her heart was screaming.

This voice screamed out her attachment to her eldest brother, her apology to the other people who fell into the land of oblivion, her regret that she could not complete the agreement with No. 18, and many, many... or her regrets for the person in the sky. Accused mercilessly and blackly.

Coincidentally, her falling body was blocked by a dead branch growing diagonally halfway up the mountain.

The direction in which she fell was bounced off the dead tree. In the end, her petite body rolled down a relatively gentle hillside, covered in scars and blood, and it was too horrible to look at.

At this time, she didn't even have the strength to feel the pain, and her life force continued to drain away in the darkness. If she hadn't possessed the Soul Realm's cultivation and special physique, she might have gone to the reincarnation platform of the underworld.

She lay there motionless, one day, two days, three days... Time was still for her at this moment, and every moment and every second was the same darkness.

Darkness without temperature.

Darkness without light.

Lifeless darkness.

The absence of all darkness.

For exactly fifteen days, the black sun in the sky kept casting its ruthless rays on her injured body.

Extremely weak, she was constantly eroded by the power of the Black Sun Curse. Her body actually shrunk in circles, and her appearance also degraded to what she looked like when she was seven or eight years old.

Scattered black scales began to grow on her exposed skin. This was the power of the Black Sun Curse at work, and his body began to transform into a ghost beast. Maybe in seven or eight days, she will turn into a ghost beast that only knows how to kill.

At this moment, a black figure floated into an open space near Cheng Luyi.

It was a man wearing black brocade clothes. The black crystal tiger head armor on his chest gave off a metallic luster under the reflection of the black sun. With thick eyebrows like broomsticks, a pair of piercing tiger eyes, and a long black cloak with a golden tiger pattern draped behind him, he is majestic and extraordinary.

"Why is there a person here?" The man whispered, looking at Cheng Luyi lying on the ground.

The man stepped forward, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to help Cheng Luyi up, but he retracted his half-stretched hand with a troubled expression on his face.

"It looks like they should be the You clan people who were exiled here. The You clan people who appear here are all criminals who have violated the laws of the underworld. As Lord Youfeng, I am the deacon sent here by the Emperor of Hades to take care of the Forgotten Land. You cannot do anything that violates the laws of the Underworld Emperor. Moreover, once your body begins to transform into a ghost beast under the curse of Black Sun, it is irreversible and you can only fend for yourself."

This man is none other than Lord Youfeng on Youfeng Mountain.

Lord Youfeng looked at Cheng Luyi lying on the ground, sighed, stood up and left.

Just after taking three steps, Lord Youfeng suddenly stopped. "No, how come this person has some aura of the Nether Clan in her body? Does she have the blood of the Nether Clan?"

So he turned around and helped up Cheng Luyi who was lying on the ground.

Lord Youfeng stretched out his sword finger and lightly tapped Cheng Luyi's forehead, and a thick stream of magic power penetrated into it.

"It looks like he was seriously injured. This person should have half of the Nether Race blood in his body. For the sake of your half Nether Race blood, I will make an exception and give you a chance to survive."

Next, Lord Youfeng activated his Yuan Gong, and a golden light flashed on his fingertips, and the vast and extremely stable Hades True Yuan was injected into Cheng Luyi's body.

After a while, Cheng Luyi began to have a pulse and breathing, and her eyes narrowed.

When she vaguely saw the man in front of her, Cheng Luyi suddenly stretched out her hands, held the other man's big hand tightly, and said loudly with the strength she had just recovered: "Brother, is it you? I don't want you to change." Become a blood soul monument!"

Tears streamed down his face, making it even harder to see the person in front of him.

"Little girl, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not your elder brother. You are lying here seriously injured. I just happened to pass by and woke you up."

Cheng Luyi wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his hand, and then he saw clearly that the man in front of him was somewhat similar to his elder brother in terms of body shape and facial contour. She hurriedly looked around again, and all she could see were dark rocks. She knew she was still on Youfeng Mountain.

"Who are you? Why do you appear on Youfeng Mountain? It seems that your aura is completely different from other Youfeng attendants."

"I live in Youfeng Mountain, and the Youfeng attendants here call me Lord Youfeng."

"You, you are Lord Youfeng? Are you really Lord Youfeng?" Cheng Luyi was ecstatic and said somewhat incoherently.

"Replacement guaranteed."

"Great, I finally found you..."

Cheng Luyi explained clearly the whole story of why he came here in one breath.

"Lord Lord Youfeng, thank you for saving me. I beg you to also help my elder brother and the clansmen who came here with me. I am willing to do anything to repay you."

With that said, Cheng Luyi fell to his knees.

"Is this? With all due respect. People who are exiled here, without the physique of the underworld, will not be able to withstand the curse of the black sun in the sky. Over time, they will turn into ghost beasts. Therefore, I am powerless. Just take As for you, although you have half the blood of the Nether Clan, your body was extremely weak and you were exposed to the dark sun for too long, and you have begun to transform into a ghost beast. "

Hearing what Lord Youfeng said, Cheng Luyi raised his arm and took a look. Sure enough, there were some small black scales on the originally white and smooth wrist. The clothes she wore outside also looked extremely roomy, and she realized that her body had shrunk, and she only looked like a seven or eight-year-old.

"Is there really no other way?" Cheng Luyi's tone was filled with reluctance.

"I just heard you say that your eldest brother wants to transform himself into a Blood Soul Monument to block the Black Sun and exchange for other people's lives. To be able to use the Blood Soul Monument technique, I think your eldest brother's cultivation level is at least Daoming Realm. As long as Your eldest brother will be able to survive in this dark sun unharmed if he practices pure Nether Clan techniques. As for the rest, they will have to become ghost beasts. Likewise, if you want to survive, you must also practice. Only by practicing the Nether Clan's techniques can you reduce the side effects of transforming your body into a ghost beast, and you can even retain a little memory."

"No, if my eldest brother is gone, I won't live alone. How many days have I been lying here?"

"Looking at the degree of changes in your body, it will take at least ten days."

"What? It's been more than ten days! I want to go back to Wangyou Valley as soon as possible. The time agreed between eldest brother and I has passed. Could it be that eldest brother..." He was speechless for a moment, tears welling up in his eyes.

"If your eldest brother has really turned himself into the Blood Soul Monument, I hope you can live well. I think this is also your eldest brother's wish. Besides, even if your tribe has the protection of the Blood Soul Monument, they will Being invaded by many ghost beasts, only if you survive and become stronger can you protect them and fulfill your brother's wish."

"Thanks for your reminder."

"I admire your persistent character. How about making a deal with you?" Lord Youfeng said.

"What deal?"

"I will teach you the skills of the Nether Clan so that you can adapt to the black sun in the sky and live peacefully in this forgotten land. But you must swear that only I can claim your life, and even you cannot commit suicide. . In the near future, I will survive the catastrophe. The servants of Youfeng on Youfeng Mountain are all transformed by Youfeng beasts, and I need help from people like you who dare to sacrifice their lives for the sake of their promise."

"I promise you, it was you who saved my life." Cheng Luyi replied decisively.

Outside the Valley of Forgetfulness.

Cheng Luyi, who was only seven or eight years old, looked at the tall Blood Soul Monument standing in the center of the valley and the blood-red protective light shield it shed in silence.

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Afterwards, Cheng Luyi followed Lord Youfeng back to Youfeng Mountain. Venerable Youfeng taught her a set of profound skills of the Nether Clan, "The Nether Silkworm Transformation". Cheng Luyi lived in seclusion and practiced hard.

Three years later, a girl in green suddenly appeared in Youfeng Mountain, and defeated the previous Youfeng Waiter No. 1, becoming the new No. 1 candidate.

Cheng Luyi, who became the No. 1 Attendant of Youfeng, was freed from the curse of the black sun in the sky, and his body no longer showed the characteristics of the Youfeng. But most of her previous memories have disappeared. She only remembers that the Blood Soul Monument was transformed by her brother, and her appearance has always remained that of a seven or eight-year-old.