Chapter 633: Netherworld Yellow Springs Wants to Break the Golden Core

At this moment, the man was seriously injured, and his white robe was stained with blood.

Ye Yang brought it to the quiet room of Feitian Gate.

He sat in the top position, lifted the ban, and began to speak.

"Tell me, where are you from?"

However, this woman was very stubborn and kept struggling, trying to break free from Ye Yang's restraints.

But it didn't work. After a long time, a hint of unwillingness appeared on her lips, but she had no choice but to accept it.

"If I tell you my true identity, can Brother Ye let me go?"

"After all, although I have killed many people, none of them are from Feitian Sect. Besides, Dayun Dynasty is our common enemy."

"In other words, we are friends, not enemies."

Seeing this, Ye Yang frowned slightly and began to think about what the woman said.

He did not answer, but instead tapped the table next to him carefully with his hand.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
In the depressing and dull atmosphere, the only sound was the knocking on the table.

Now he is at the mercy of others, and he has the advantage, so he is not in a hurry.

Instead, they use various methods to increase the other party's psychological pressure.

After a long time, just when the woman couldn't bear it anymore.

Ye Yang just spoke.

"If you refuse to cooperate, I'm afraid the situation will get worse."

"After all, there are many ways in the world that are more terrifying than death. Especially for a cultivator like you who is at the level of a real person, you are full of treasures. Simply dying is a bit of a waste..."

The woman was frightened by Ye Yang's gaze and her eyes flickered, as if she was weighing the pros and cons.

After a while, she finally stopped struggling and looked up at Ye Yang, her voice a little hoarse.

"Okay, let me tell you, didn't you tell me when I saw you?"

"Do you still remember that many years ago, on the Netherworld Yellow Spring ferry, you and a fellow Taoist paid the fare and crossed the Yellow Spring River."

"You are from the Netherworld."

Ye Yang looked at this person and frowned.

My thoughts drifted, and I couldn't help but go back to many years ago.

When Gu Xuan had just broken through to the realm of true person, he and Gu Xuan explored the main tomb of Tianyi Spring and Autumn together.

At that time, it was Gu Xuan who paid for the boat fare, took the ferry, crossed the water of the underworld, and found the Wanxiang Sihai ship of the Lord of Tianyi Chunqiu.

He also obtained the broken Nine-Aperture Puppet Heart.

But as far as he knew, those ferrymen were a special kind of people with special taboos and were strange, and they could only ferry people across the river.

It appears at night and disappears in the morning, trapped in the underworld, and does not seem to have any wisdom.

"Are you the ferryman?"

"Of course not."

"At that time, I was on the other side of the Yellow Springs River and was also about to cross the river. I saw you from afar once. Although it has been many years, the power of your swords is as pure as ever."

The monks in the underworld are vicious and cruel. They eat humans, beasts and livestock. They can be said to be more cruel and terrifying than demons.

Although this woman looked undoubtedly human, Ye Yang could tell that she was using a special method to cover it up.

Without that special method, the real body seems to be a monster that looks like a python, an earthworm and a human.

"Is the Netherworld about to appear in the world? Why are you appearing in the Great Fortune Dynasty and want to create chaos?"

"The death of Ren Taxian was too strange. Several Dao ancestors in Huangquan thought that he had faked his death."

"It just so happens that the restrictions on the Netherworld and the ground have become much weaker over the past few decades for some unknown reason."

"Therefore, several Dao Ancestors sent us to the ground to investigate the news."

After hearing this, Ye Yang's eyes flashed with thought.

This is not good news.

After all, the underworld is too terrifying.

Many years ago, the death of Tianyi Chunqiu Lord was closely related to them.

"What realm are those Dao Ancestors you mentioned?"

"Of course it's the Taoist ancestor!"

When Ye Yang heard this, his face changed, but he quickly calmed down.

After breaking through to the realm of True Person, the sources and channels of information from all parties are much more than before.

Now he already knows that there are three levels of Taoists: Yuanshen Taoist, Lianxu Taoist, and Mahayana Taoist.

The strength is so strong that it cannot be guessed by common sense.

The first realm is the realm of the Taoist master.

A cultivator can condense his own primordial spirit, give birth to a pure baby within his body, and nurture a special spiritual consciousness.

From then on, he transcended the ordinary world and possessed incredible power.

The Taoist Lianxu has gone a step further based on the primordial spirit. He is able to merge himself with the void and mobilize the power of heaven and earth with just a wave of his hand. He has immense power.

As for the Mahayana realm, it only exists in rumors. In a single thought, one can cross thousands of miles, shatter the stars, and master the most mysterious power in the world.

With a wave of his hand, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the sun and the moon are dimmed, and he can even open up a small world and become the master of that world.
The Nine Heavens True Lord was at the level of Yuanshen Taoist. Ye Yang had seen him in action before. His strength was so incredible that he could easily shatter mountains and rivers.

Even though he was hundreds of miles away, he felt terrified. Even the sword energy that was released casually could be transformed into a treasure like the Sword-Nourishing Gourd.

In fact, let alone the Taoist Yuanshen.

Even Tiangang Zhenren and Fashang Zhenren are the ancestors of a region.

At the top of the spiritual world.

The Netherworld Yellow Spring actually has several Taoist ancestors.

It's simply unimaginable
"Fellow Daoist, I have said everything I need to say. I wonder if you can spare my life."

Ye Yang smiled.

"Then what is your status in the netherworld?"

The woman was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"The Netherworld Yellow Spring is vast and boundless, and everyone is subject to the control of the Taoist ancestor. I am the master of Bingyu Mountain." "It just happens to be next to the Yellow Spring River."

After hearing what she said, Ye Yang pondered for a moment. This Bingyu Mountain is connected to the main tomb of Tianyi Spring and Autumn Period and is not far from Feitian Gate.

This woman might be of some other use in the future.

After thinking about it, he spoke.

"Fairy, my Feitian Gate has beautiful scenery. You should stay here for a while longer."

"When the time comes, I will naturally send you back."

"you……"

She wanted to speak again, but the next moment.

But his face was pale and his whole body was twitching constantly. He wanted to summon his magic power, but found that his purple palace had been shattered.

Ye Yang slowly pulled out the bloody Yinsui Knife from her abdomen.

He stood up from his seat and spoke.

"You are a great ancestor at the level of a real person. I dare not leave you in Feitian Sect. Without your magic power, it will be good for both you and me."

……

On the wide mountain road under the Feitian Sect, there were many monks coming in and out.

Holding cargo in hand, in the distance on the Luo River, several huge spirit ships were speeding over the river.

A wave passed by.

A woman with a tall figure, fair skin, big breasts and a nice butt.

At this moment, standing by the railing of the spirit ship, looking at the rippling Luo River, I feel a little sad in my heart.

"What happened to Mango?"

Next to this woman walked an old man with white hair but a strong body.

Looking at her expression, he spoke with some concern.

"Nothing, father. Ever since I finished training my evil spirit, I feel like the magic power in my body seems to be a little unusual."

"What's wrong? Although I haven't reached the late stage of the warrior yet, I am at the eighth level of the warrior, and my magic power is purifying the jade liquid. This is normal."

Zhu Yue spoke up.

Zhu Mange shook his head.

She knows her own affairs.

I know that the time to condense the Xuanfeng Yin Yuan is not long.

But saying this would only make her father worry, so she didn't explain anything further.

However, Zhu Yue had a different opinion about Zhu Mange's rapid improvement in cultivation during this period, and his joy was beyond words.

"Ge'er, nowadays, Feitian Sect has many sects and families under its control, which is very different from the situation a few decades ago. Our Zhu family is nothing but a few people who can raise spirit dogs."

"Luckily, after your breakthrough, you were able to win the game for our Zhu family."

Seeing his father's happy expression, Zhu Mange also felt a little happy.

I feel that my father’s years of raising me as a daughter have not been in vain.

At this time, Zhu Yue walked to the bow and gave orders below.

"Boys, work harder, we're almost there."

"There are all kinds of spiritual products in here. I'm here to visit the elders and hall masters. Please be careful when moving them. If anything goes wrong, you will be held accountable."

"Feitian Sect is a big sect, completely different from the Zhu family, and even more so, it's a top sect. When you get here, you must be careful with your words and actions, and don't talk too much."

"That's what my third great uncle told me to do."

After taking the mysterious woman down.

Ye Yang took it out immediately and studied the Imperial Dragon Golden Elixir Technique carefully.

This trip to Dayun Dynasty was undoubtedly a lucky one, and the gains were quite rich.

"The Secret of the Imperial Dragon Golden Elixir" is different from ordinary old methods.

It is a new method proposed by the legendary emperor Ren Taxian with the wisdom of countless people. It advocates that practitioners should achieve perfect unity of their physical body and magic power, thereby building a foundation for the Tao and laying the foundation for a higher realm.

Ye Yang knew very well that if he could master this technique, it would be a great help in his spiritual practice.

The special golden elixir method that combines the physical body and magic power into one is actually quite useful to him.

In his physical body, he practiced the Elephant Demon Fist and the Great Demon Peng Technique passed down by the ancient hundred demons.

As for cultivation, Feitian Sect's Huamai Xuantian Demon Scripture is almost reaching the realm of great success.

The words in this jade slip reveal a deep and mysterious aura, as if it contains endless mysteries.

Ye Yang's eyes moved slowly across the booklet, and every pause was a sign of deep thought.

Various cultivation scenes kept appearing in his mind, and he tried to combine the theories in them with his own practice.

He began to adjust his breathing according to the instructions in the book, guiding the internal Qi to flow through his meridians, trying to merge his physical body with his magical power.

This is a long and difficult process, which requires the practitioner to have extremely high understanding and perseverance.

If you are not careful, all your previous efforts may be wasted, or even backfire.

Day after day, Ye Yang was immersed in cultivation, and everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Devote yourself wholeheartedly to the practice of "Imperial Dragon Golden Elixir Art".

During the practice, his skin gradually began to glow with a golden luster, which was a sign of the initial fusion of his body and magic power.

However, the path of spiritual practice is never smooth.

During his first year of practice, Ye Yang encountered unprecedented difficulties.

The magic power in the body was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and it was difficult to control, causing serious damage to the meridians in the body.

Fortunately, he focused his mind in time, started the furnace and refined a few pills to repair the damage to his meridians.

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Does anyone have a suitable title for the book? If you want to change the title, please send it to me.

(End of this chapter)