Jiuyang Dandi

Chapter 1137 Entering the Gate of Hell
After Chu Feng heard the words, he immediately slowed down on purpose, deliberately tempering his soul.

Needless to say, he had been using the shield formed by the sword element, as well as the wind spirit battle suit, and the Qinglong cauldron to protect his soul from the evil wind.Now that he knows that it is beneficial, Chu Feng is also following the example of the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King.

Take the initiative to let go of the defense, let it blow hard at your soul.

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Chang Erliu, who was following Chu Feng, had already started cursing his mother in his heart.

Because Chu Feng's speed is getting slower and slower.Keeping him in the back, he can only eat farts behind Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't care about these things, he just cared about tempering his soul with the help of the soul-eroding wind.Although this process is painful, the benefits it brings are unimaginable.

The evil spirit king said that practicing here for an hour is worth ten years practicing outside.

That's an understatement.

Because Chu Feng is an alchemist, his soul is much stronger than others.Fully capable of instantly killing the same level.

It wasn't until he practiced with the help of the soul eclipsing wind here that he realized that he was really watching the sky from the bottom of a well.The degree of solidification and strength of the soul is extremely weak.

When he reached the second half of the soul-lock chain, he was almost unable to move an inch.

It's not entirely intentional, it's really hard to walk on it.

He walked for two days and two nights in a daze for the more than 1-meter soul-locking chain.There was already a long queue behind.All of them are scolding mothers from the bottom of their hearts.

Because these latecomers were blocked by Chu Feng.

On the soul lock, there is no way to attack anyone.

They didn't even have the chance to forcibly surpass Chu Feng.

One hour of soul cultivation here is worth ten years.Chu Feng practiced for two full days and two nights, and his soul cultivation was equivalent to an improvement of more than 400 years in just two days.

Actually, it's much more than that.

According to Chu Feng's estimation, at least it is equivalent to 3000 years of cultivation.

His soul strength and refinement have reached an unprecedented new height.

Even if it can't be compared with the high-ranking Earth Immortal, compared with the general lower-ranking Earth Immortal, it is only strong but not weak.

In the past, before he cultivated to the Supreme Sword God realm, because of Chu Feng's rebirth, his soul kept killing the same level in seconds.Even jumping over the ranks to kill the enemy.Because the strength of his soul is equivalent to that of the Supreme Sword God of a Calamity.

Now, as his cultivation has risen sharply, sequelae have also appeared due to the short training time.

His soul strength gradually couldn't keep up with his cultivation.

Beginning to be weaker than the masters of the same realm.

It wasn't until this time that he had the opportunity to practice on the soul chain for two days and two nights before he made up for this shortcoming.

"Boom boom boom!"

A huge green light gate appeared in front of it, undulating like the surface of water.

This is the famous ghost gate in the legend.

Once inside, the yin and yang will be separated, and there is no possibility of returning to the yang.

Qin Jian Scholar and Ye Wu have already entered.

In fact, they have already arrived here, and there is no room for choice at all.

Since stepping on the soul-lock chain, it is doomed to be unable to turn back, and can only go to the dark one by one.

Chu Feng also resolutely stepped into the green light door ahead.

Here, he once again felt the same aura emanating from the Samsara Orb.This is the breath of reincarnation.

That giant black tortoise on the Naihe Bridge that day was holding the Orb of Reincarnation.

As soon as Chu Feng's body stepped into the green light door, he couldn't help but let out a comfortable snort.With the help of reincarnation breath, give yourself a bath.Wash away all the karma on your body.

Of course, wanting to wash it all off is almost a luxury.

Only part of it can be washed off.

After most of the killing karma accumulated on his body was washed away, Chu Feng felt an unprecedented ease.It's like owed a debt to others, and paid off most of it at once.

Much less stress.

"Where is this? Have you finally reached the underground palace?"

A simple, solemn and imposing palace appeared in front of it.It is highly similar to the phantom of the palace they saw at the end of the Naihe Bridge.

"Woooooo~!"

There were bursts of low flute sounds, and everyone's heart trembled, and they looked at the entrance of the underground palace in horror.

They were all too familiar with this flute sound.

It was Meng Po playing the jade flute in her hand, making the sound.

At that time, on the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng blocked the way, and a woman guarded the gate, and no husband could open it.

This made Qin Jian Scholar and many other male masters very undignified.

Fortunately, the Qinjian Scholar sacrificed the Tiangong Hammer at the critical moment, easily breaking the treasure building that Po Meng was sitting on.This knocked it back.

Unexpectedly, she did not die, and ran here again to start mischief.

This time, with her blocking the gate of the underground palace, it would be extremely difficult for Chu Feng and others to enter the underground palace.

"Oh my god, what is that? Heihe, and mourning sand!"

Ye Wu is always so startled, it seems extremely exaggerated.

Soul sand is a treasure, it is regarded as a rare treasure in the outside world, and the price is also frighteningly high.

The Qinjian scholar was cursed by the witch god last time, and almost died because of the lack of mourning sand to save his life.

Unexpectedly, there are countless mourning sands here.

They just lay quietly on the sandy beach beside the Black River, just like ordinary sand grains by the riverside, as many as they want.

"Haha, my son likes to collect some rare items." Chang Erliu ran to the river and began to collect mourning sand.

Not to be outdone, Chu Feng also joined.

He is a grassroots man, and he has to earn all his cultivation resources by himself.

These mourning sands can definitely be sold for a lot of money when they are taken back.

Even if you don't sell it, it's pretty good to keep the magic weapon for refining or use it for other purposes.

In addition, Chu Feng had another idea.Sanghunsha can undo the curse of Qinjian Scholar, so can it undo the evil god's curse on himself?
He wanted to undo the curse of the evil god even in his dreams.

Chu Feng was like a whirlwind of clouds.He has multiple storage rings.Basically, they are the spoils of death and looting.

He filled it with two storage rings before he stopped.

"Roar!"

A black tortoise crawled out of the Heihe River, scaring Chang Erliu and others to flee to the distance.

Ye Wu was also greedily collecting the mourning sand by the river.

She has collected at least four more rings.

The sudden appearance of the black black turtle startled her a lot.

On Xuangui's back, there was still a person sitting impressively.

"Left Horse Army!"

This person is none other than Zuo Majun who was forced by Master Feihong, Qinjian Scholar and others to take the Orb of Reincarnation and swallowed it into his belly.

At that time, after the black turtle was resurrected, it bit Zuo Majun and dragged him into Heihe Nei.

It's just that Zuo Majun didn't die, but he did well, and got a black black turtle as a pet.

"careful!"

Seeing that Ye Wu was in danger, Chu Feng immediately came to his aid.

With a bang, he slashed with his sword, and the target was the black black turtle.As for Zuo Majun, it's not that he didn't want to kill him, but he didn't dare to cause trouble easily.

Because Zuo Majun looked extremely strange, his eyes turned green.

(End of this chapter)