paranoianovel Chapter 7
Chapter 7
Chapter 7: Naihe Bridge Head Says Naihe
The Fourth Stage of Wonderland is divided into Celestial Immortals, Xuanxian, Jinxian and Truexian.
It was at Celestial Immortals Realm that he truly set foot on the Immortal Dao.
Earth Immortals and Ghost Immortals, although they only differ from Celestial Immortals in First Stage Realm, the difference in strength is as huge as the gap between heaven and earth.
Even if the cultivation reaches the peak of Earth Immortals or Ghost Immortals, it is just that the Houtian essence is perfect and flawless, and the essence, qi, and god reach the limit of the human body or soul body.
But at the step of Celestial Immortals, the essence of the whole body has become Xiantian, touching the origin of all things, and appreciating the mysteries of heaven and earth. It is commonly known as the “Deva Unity”, with the faint traces of heaven and earth between the gestures, and the most magical.
“Xiantian is invincible!”
In the Fifth Stage of the human environment, ants can also kill elephants. But once transformed into Xiantian, even if ten Ghost Immortals are added together, they are not an opponent of Celestial Immortals!
“It’s no wonder that only after reaching Celestial Immortals can you become the five-party ghost emperor, ten temple Yama, and Luo Feng six heavenly monarchs. The gap between heaven and earth can hardly be crossed!”
Lin Baixuan flew out of the universe tripod, and with a thought, “Nine Cycles Mystery” ran on its own, and Jin’s divine light suddenly dimmed, covering up all the fairy aura emanating from his body.
I heard that there are several old Xuanxians in the underworld, and the Emperor Fengdu was once the honor of the golden immortals!
“I am still not strong enough!”
Adhering to the principle of acting in a low-key manner, for the next period of time, in addition to normal patrols, Lin Baixuan will compete every second and cultivate desperately.
It’s just that in the recent patrol mission, there are four to five days to go to Yinshan in ten days.
The Yinshan Mountain Road has been cleaned up, and the dryad’s body has also been removed.
Hearing from the guards at Guimen Pass, the tree demon’s body was harder than fine iron, and it couldn’t be better for refining weapons.
“Since the tree demon is dead, why should we strengthen our guard? Is it because we have too many manpower?”
Seeing the ghostly shadows surrounding Yinshan Mountain, at least three times the number of patrolmen, Lin Baixuan asked in a puzzled way.
The mysterious guard leaned forward and smiled: “I’m not afraid to tell you. The Yinshan Mountain originally suppressed the ancient Demonic Beasts. Six years ago, the Emperor Fengdu came to Yinshan to investigate and discovered that there was a seal that suppressed the Demonic Beasts. Loosened…”
six years ago? The Yinshan seal is loose?
Lin Baixuan was taken aback.
Isn’t that the time to sign the birth and death?
Could it be said that the birth of life and death has invisibly affected the seal of Yinshan?
Guimen Guanwei didn’t notice the complexity of Lin Baixuan’s complexion, and said to himself: “Who would have thought that there was a tree demon in the form of a tree demon under the Yin Mountain a few days ago. It was an old monster that had been cultivated for three thousand years and was killed by a mysterious figure!”
Lin Baixuan pulled the corner of his mouth, wanted to laugh but didn’t laugh out loud.
It’s just a little tree demon who has just transformed into form, how can it become a thousand-year monster?
“The big bosses of the Yin Division are looking for this mysterious person, but they can’t find it.”
“It’s fine if you can’t find it. It’s just that the dryad’s roots spread for a few miles and accelerated the expiration of the seal. I heard Master Bai Wuchang say that it ranges from two to three years at least to five or seven years at the bottom of the mountain. The ancient Demonic Beasts are about to escape.”
Lin Baixuan thoughtfully asked: “Since I know that the seal is about to expire, why don’t I want to make it up?”
The ghost gave a “bah” and shook his head: “How can the ancient immortal’s seal be filled? At that time, I think we can only fill it with our ghosts!”
Lin Baixuan smiled noncommittal, and did not speak.
“I kindly remind you!” The guard said with a grin, “In case Demonic Beasts is born, run away as soon as possible, and be careful of losing your ghost life!”
There are great figures like Emperor Fengdu and Ghost Emperor Wufang. Now that the seal has been loosened, even if the ancient Demonic Beasts get out of trouble, they can worry about it, it doesn’t matter what they do.
It’s nothing to do, hang up high, it’s important to keep your own dog’s life.
This truth, whether it is the guard at the gate of the ghost gate, or Lin Baixuan himself, knows clearly.
The two ridiculed each other a few words before Lin Baixuan left the ghost gate.
…
In a blink of an eye, another four years have passed.
In the past four years, Lin Baixuan has signed in successively the three top-grade immortals: “Five Elements Celestial Immortals”, “Fire Nerves” and “Xuanming Zhenshu”; three-way boat, mixed bone clothing, soul-killing flags and broken jade hooks. The four Magic Treasures; the two Xiantian wonders of Jumang Shenmu and Xiyang; and the formation of the Heluo Jiugong Formation, which is an unknown formation, can be called fruitful.
The countless elixir of elixir made “Nine Cycles Xuan Gong” finally go a step further, reaching the second stage of the golden body.
And his Cultivation Base has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching Realm.
It took only ten years for Lin Baixuan to go from a dead soul who had just died to the pinnacle of the fairyland, Ruyi Scepter!
Even if the current highest control of the underworld, Cui Yu, the great emperor of Beiyin, who was once the golden immortal power, used the clergy secret technique to slow down the Deva’s five declines, his strength still inevitably fell to the high rank level of the Profound Immortal.
As for the five ghost emperors and ten temples, most of them are Celestial Immortals Realm, and only a few people have reached the Xuanxian Cultivation Base.
Together, these people are not Lin Baixuan’s opponents either.
In today’s Yin Cao Mansion, Lin Baixuan is the first person who deserves it!
In the past ten years, Lin Baixuan’s colleagues have come and gone, having changed three or four rounds.
Some were reincarnated, and some were promoted and transferred.
There are also new dead souls appointed by Cao officials and joined the ranks of patrolmen.
However, the first true immortal of the underworld still holds the night patrol book, conscientiously patrolling back and forth on the road of Yellow Springs.
Logically speaking, the merits of his position have long allowed him to be promoted to the impermanence or the commander of the Yin soldiers. If he is willing to go to Yangshi, with the current situation of the dying talents of Yinsi, even serving as a judge under the seat of a city god is a matter of course.
But he refused without exception.
What are the positions that can freely enter and exit the various areas of Yinsi for sign-in?
What can be more ordinary and low-key than patrolling ghost soldiers?
Except for Cao Lisi’s inspector, no one would care about an almost transparent little ghost soldier.
There are too many secrets in Lin Baixuan’s body.
Once someone pays attention, it is difficult for him to give a decent explanation.
But Lin Baixuan also has some small regrets.
Most of the underworld has been signed, only the 18th floor, The Underworld, is a place that I can never set foot in.
Legend has it that there was a demon with blood and blood, and even the ancient fierce gods who have suppressed them to this day.
And before finding a way to go to The Underworld on the eighteenth floor…
Standing at the head of the Nai River Bridge, Lin Baixuan looked at the thin white-haired figure with an extremely complicated expression.
In the palm of his hand, he held a stone bridge sculpture with a length of one foot long, and his hand was smooth and cold, small and exquisite.
This is what he just checked in.
But its short item name is shocking.
“What a golden bridge!”
Bridge of Helplessness was checked out by me?
What about the Bridge of Helplessness on the River of Forgetfulness?
What shocked Lin Baixuan even more was that the Granny Meng, who had been looking calm for millions of years, even raised his head, smiled at him, and said a word.
“This world is going to be chaotic…”