Chapter 296: Chapter 296, isn’t it good to develop in a quiet and wretched manner?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Inside the first prison gate of the Nine Hells Arcane realm.

Kong NANFEI opened his eyes. He was soaking in the ‘rebirth pool’, and the few blue spirit crystals floating around him had been drained of their energy and shattered.

Slowly exhaling, Kong Nanfei could feel that his strength had increased.

Under the combined efforts of the battle and the rebirth pond, his cultivation had successfully completed the third transformation of the golden core during this period of bitter cultivation.

Originally, Kong Nanfei wanted to continue using the Blue Spirit Crystal and the Rebirth Pond to cultivate. He even wanted to loot the red spirit crystal a few more times.

However, every time the Red Spirit Crystal dropped, it was the Blue Spirit Crystal. This made Kong Nanfei lose his expectations.

Obviously, his luck could not be compared with Mo Tianyu, who was a fortune teller.

Therefore, Kong Nanfei did not stay for long. He was ready to charge into the first prison gate and be the first to enter the second prison gate.

However, Kong Nanfei was also very clear that it was not easy to reach the first place.

Nie changqing, Ning Zhao, Jing Yue, and even Li Sansi, who had entered the second prison gate, were almost catching up with his progress.

He had wasted a lot of time trying to reach the third transformation golden core stage, and now, the others were catching up to him.

Looking at the ranking on the stone tablet at the center of the Dead Spirit Village.

“Kong NANFEI, Progress: 190.”

He couldn’t help but squint his eyes. 190. The last hurdle should be the city of the first prison gate.

When he first entered the dead spirit village, the old woman had said that there was still the dead spirit city above the dead spirit village.

Buzz..

Kong nanfei left the death spirit village, and the lively existence disappeared. It was just like the legendary ghost market, extremely strange.

He adjusted his sloppy and tattered clothes and Strode forward.

His body swayed, and he recited unrestrained poems.

After a long time, his body shook.

The sound of bells and drums rang in his ears, as if there was the sound of a drum and the sound of a heavy bell.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see that a gloomy city had appeared in the distance.

The city was extremely huge, tall and majestic. The walls were made of pitch-black bricks, and the walls were stained with blood.

In front of the wide city gates.

There were messengers of death with their swords drawn.

The ghosts were entangled by chains. They walked towards the city with heavy steps.

Kong Nanfei took a deep breath. He understood… that this was the last checkpoint.

After passing this checkpoint, one could enter the second prison gate.

Looking Up, there was a board inlaid on the city gate with three eye-catching words carved on it.

“Qin Guang City?”

Kong nanfei recited a sentence.

Boom!

Suddenly, his heart trembled. It actually caused a terrifying rumble. It was as if because he recited this name, it attracted the attention of a terrifying existence.

The huge undead city seemed to have revived and died.

Boundless yin qi surged.

Dong Dong Dong!

A tall and sturdy messenger of death stood on the top of Qin Guang City’s city wall.

The messenger of Death’s eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

“The flames of War are endless. There are only tens of thousands of undead left in this world. It has been destroyed since ancient times. This place is the place where the undead are reborn. Mortals are not allowed to enter.”

A loud voice exploded.

However, it caused Kong Nanfei’s body to tremble.

He stared at the messenger of death on the city tower. There was a huge square metal shackle around the messenger’s neck.

Dense yin qi spread out from it.

“Spirit Tool!”

Kong Nanfei’s pupils constricted as he felt the pressure.

No..

Or rather, he felt the crushing power. This messenger of death was too powerful. He was stronger than any existence he had ever met before!

How could he possibly beat him?

How could he break through? !

Kong nanfei inexplicably felt some despair in his heart.

With such an existence blocking him, he didn’t even have any hope of entering the city.

The other party was very likely an existence above the golden core realm!

The Messenger of death on Qin Guang City looked at Kong Nanfei with a smile, as if there were countless spirits of the dead staring at him from behind.

In the next moment..

The Messenger of death struck out the square metal shackles in his hand.

The shackles grew bigger and bigger in the air and instantly wrapped around Kong NANFEI.

Whoosh..

Kong Nanfei’s soul was trapped out of the city. Under the binding of the shackles, it was as if his soul was about to evaporate.

“This city is the place where the spirits of the dead are reborn. If you want to enter the city, you have to bear the impact of the spirits of the dead in the city on your soul. If you can withstand the bite of a hundred souls, you can enter the city. If you have less than fifty souls, your soul will be destroyed.”

The Messenger of death spoke in a grand voice that seemed to shake the heavens and earth.

These words made Kong NANFEI’s heart skip a beat. If he did not fight against this messenger of death, he would still have a chance.

Kong Nanfei’s imprisoned soul showed no fear. He even raised both of his arms and allowed his soul to attack him.

In front of the city gate.

Rows of spirits of the dead that were bound by chains seemed to have been freed and attracted. They all flew up. Their faces were distorted as they flew towards Kong Nanfei.

Bang!

When one of the souls hit Kong Nanfei’s soul, the intense tearing pain caused Kong Nanfei’s eyes to instantly become bloodshot.

This kind of pain was applied to the soul, as if it was sharpening one’s soul.

A hundred souls attacking the soul caused a hundred times of this pain.

Kong Nanfei’s heart actually contracted slightly.

The pain was tormenting Kong Nanfei again and again.

At first, Kong Nanfei was able to endure it, but later on, the immense pain caused Kong Nanfei to completely lose consciousness.

All that was left was an agonizing roar.

“Bear the impact of the departed souls: sixty-two, failure.”

On Qin Guang City, the messenger of death said coldly. He raised his hand, and the shackles flew into his hand. He held the shackles and stood tall on the city tower. A terrifying aura spread out, suppressing everything in undead city.

The city of undead disappeared.

Kong Nanfei opened his eyes numbly..

He failed.

He originally thought that his soul’s patience would be able to withstand the impact of a hundred souls, but… In fact, he was too confident. He was still far from it.

Kong nanfei was drenched in sweat. When his soul returned, he felt extremely weak, and his entire body was cold..

It was as if he was going to die.

It wasn’t just Kong Nanfei.

On the other side, NIE changqing had also encountered the death spirit city. He had suffered the same death spirit attack. Everyone seemed to be the same at this level.

“Death spirit attack withstood: 52, failed.”

The cold voice lingered in nie changqing’s ears, causing him to take a few steps back.

He was extremely scared.

He felt like he had half a foot in death.

He had a feeling that if he couldn’t withstand the fifty soul attacks, he would most likely die.

That was because NIE changqing felt the aura of death at that moment.

The battle to see who would be the first to break through the first prison gate of the Nine Hells Gate continued.

..

Peacock country.

The entire peacock country had undergone a qualitative change. Almost everyone had become monks.

Ding Jiudeng sat cross-legged under the FUTON with a sorrowful smile on his face.

He acted according to the voice in his mind and the bewitching words. He found that his strength was actually getting stronger and stronger. The chanting and prayers of these Buddhist monks seemed to have turned into pure energy and merged with his strength.

Ding Jiudeng felt that he had become much stronger than before.

The entire peacock country had become Ding Jiudeng’s Buddhist country. Everyone believed in the Buddhist dharma that Ding Jiudeng had passed on.

Ding Jiudeng put his palms together and walked barefoot on the ground.

He observed the cultivation of every Buddhist monk.

In the center of the Peacock Kingdom’s imperial court, there were many people and monks of the Peacock Kingdom who were busy, sweating profusely.

They were building a pagoda, a huge and magnificent pagoda.

Ding Jiudeng looked at the pagoda with satisfaction and appreciation.

The pagoda was eighteen stories high. It was too difficult for the craftsmen of the peacock kingdom to build an eighteen story building.

However, since Ding Jiudeng had given the order, these monks could only carry it out.

Ding Jiudeng sat cross-legged and began to carve the patterns on the pagoda with the knife in his hand.

This pagoda was named by the voice in Ding Jiudeng’s mind, the pagoda of Buddha realm.

Ding Jiudeng instinctively felt that this pagoda of Buddha realm was not a good thing.

However, at this time, he could no longer control the order.

..

Yi Tian Shi, Yin Yang game.

It was an extremely difficult game. Lu fan even summoned the Devil Master’s Avatar to set up the board.

The Devil Master played the black piece, while Lu fan played the white piece. The pieces were placed on the board, sonorous and powerful.

Lu Fan’s spiritual sense moved. Every time he placed a piece, it was as if he was walking in yin and yang, finding a balance between yin and yang.

The difficulty was unquestionably high.

In one game of Go, Lu fan placed the board for a full ten days before he completed the first set.

When the Yin and Yang game was placed.

Lu fan realized that his spiritual sense seemed to have been reforged.

Whether it was the intensity or the degree of solidity, they were both stronger than before.

Yi Tian Shi was originally a cultivation method to temper the strength of the soul, and spiritual sense was the condensation of the strength of the soul.

The demon lord dispersed.

Lu fan did not continue to play chess.

To Lu fan, playing chess once every ten days was indeed incredible.

However, the effect was also very obvious.

A gentle breeze blew gently, causing the bamboo forest on the island to Rustle.

The lake water of the origin lake was actually rippling due to the wind, as if it was real lake water.

Lu fan leaned against the railing, feeling a little satisfied.

He observed the situation in the first prison gate and found that everyone was trying hard to enter the mystic realm. He did not pay any more attention to it.

The difficulty of the nine prisons mystic realm was very high.

Compared to the earliest Immortal Palace Mystic Realm and the Dragon Gate Mystic Realm, it was much more complete and more difficult.

Of course, the effect of cultivation was also much better.

However, Lu fan also needed to pay attention to the situation in the secret realm from time to time, to perfect the loopholes in the secret realm and so on.

Lu fan sat on the thousand blades chair and walked slowly on the second floor of the White Jade Capital Pavilion.

He came to the table and flicked out a wisp of white flame. The flame burned and the liquor in the pot began to boil.

Lu fan picked up a green plum and put it in.

He stirred it gently.

While Lu fan was doing these things, his eyes turned into jumping lines as he looked at the situation of the world.

He saw a lot..

He saw the talents on the man roll of the Tian Yuan domain cross the sea one after another and appear in the Wolong Ridge Secret Realm.

He also saw the situation of the peacock country outside the west county.

..

It was still very lively outside the Wolong Ridge secret realm.

Many cultivators were sitting cross-legged in front of the secret realm of the Wolong Ridge, cultivating. They wanted to increase their strength and obtain the qualifications to challenge the first prison gate.

Suddenly.

Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao, and the others had lost the qualifications to comprehend because they had comprehended the dao intent. They were watching the Dao Stele from afar, comprehending it.

On this day.

Outside the secret realm of the Wolong Ridge.

The sound of crushed stones rolling could be heard as many figures walked over from outside.

Many unfamiliar faces had appeared.

Many disciples of aristocratic families and cultivators stared at these unfamiliar faces in shock because they discovered that the aura of these unfamiliar faces was extremely strong!

“City Lord.”

Feng Yilou was dressed in a purple robe. He had his hands behind his back and a bright and bright golden core was on top of his head. His face was full of smiles.

Du Longyang looked at Feng Yilou and his eyes immediately lit up.

“Eighth transformation of the Golden Core… not bad.”

“You can enter the top five on the man roll.”

Du Longyang smiled.

“This mystic realm has immortal destiny. First floor, if you enter it, you can hope to reach the ninth transformation of the Golden Core!”

Du Longyang had great expectations.

Feng Yilou could be considered as a blessing in disguise. Previously, although Feng Yilou was also strong, he had been stuck at the seventh transformation of the golden core for a long time. He didn’t even have the chance to break through the eighth transformation in his life.

However, after being possessed by Lu fan, he experienced the world-ending battle.

Feng Yilou had an epiphany. He had reached the eighth transformation of the Golden Core Realm. Now, he had caught up with the secret realm of the Crouching Dragon Ridge. He had the chance to break through to the ninth transformation of the Golden Core Realm. It could be said that the right time, the right place, and the right people were all there.

Feng Yilou was extremely solemn.

The geniuses on the man roll around also cupped their hands.

Many cultivators from aristocratic families were stunned.

These golden core experts… were actually the disciples of those four existences?

Golden Core realm as disciples… how strong were du Longyang and the other two?

It was simply unimaginable!

Who… were these people?

Soon, a small rumor spread.

These people… came from overseas!

They called themselves the ancient race of the origin of heaven.

It turned out that on the other side of the sea, there was a highly developed cultivation continent.

Feng Yilou and the others came here with the goal of breaking through the nine Hells Mystic Realm.

Hence, they didn’t waste any time and headed straight for the first prison gate.

These geniuses on the human roll were all people with firm Wills. Naturally, they didn’t fear the pressure of the first prison gate. They easily withstood it and stepped into the prison gate.

Many disciples of the aristocratic families looked at the pressure that they were bitterly enduring. In front of these people, it was like a spring breeze. They were all incomparably bitter.

Another group of competitors that were so powerful that they made people despair had arrived.

..

Lu fan did not care too much about the arrival of Feng Yilou and the other geniuses on the man roll.

So what if they were all at the Golden Elixir Realm?

The secret realm of the prison gate that he, Lu fan, had constructed was not so easy to break through.

However, the arrival of these people was not bad. It could increase the pressure and sense of competition for Kong Nanfei and the others.

Lu fan could not bear to watch them slowly wander around.

It had been almost a month, and no one had walked out of the first prison gate.

Lu fan was even a little disappointed.

He shifted his mind away.

Lu fan sensed the situation in the peacock country.

“The pagoda of Buddha Realm.”

The corner of Lu Fan’s mouth curved coldly.

At first, he was just guessing, but now it seemed that his guess had become real.

Was it the ascetic disciple?

Or was it the powerhouse of the Takeshi Buddhist world behind the ascetic disciple?

Moreover, building the pagoda of Buddha realm..

According to Lu Fan’s senses, this pagoda of Buddha realm was similar to… a signal transmitter.

Obviously, the other party’s intentions were not pure.

Originally, Lu fan was too lazy to interfere. If you develop Buddhism, you develop it. The more prosperous you develop, the more it will be harvested by Lu fan.

However, while you developed it… you also had to build a signal transmitter and cause trouble.

Lu fan wouldn’t allow it.

Quiet and grotesque development… wasn’t that good?

It was good to develop Buddhism and train strong practitioners of Buddhism. Wasn’t that good?

You had to do all these fancy things.

Even though Lu fan couldn’t guess who was controlling Ding Jiudeng.

It was either the ascetic disciple or the existence of the Gaowu Buddhist world.

Lu fan couldn’t be bothered to guess.

Since he had chosen to cause trouble..

Then no matter who it was..

He had to kill him first.

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