Hearing Zhai Xingzi's words, Meng Chen couldn't help but feel his heart tighten!

The day after tomorrow is the day when the Xingyue Sect comes to worship the mountain to get engaged! At that time, am I still qualified to become a Taoist couple with Chu Yiyue, the most talented person in the Xingyue Sect? With my current situation, the sect will still

Do you support me, Meng Chen?

Even if nothing changes, who knows whether Yiyue will still say those loving words to a loser like herself!

All of this made Meng Chen feel a little irritable in his heart. He walked faster and faster, galloping towards the depths of the mountain path...

A sudden rock with a height of 100 feet stands on the side of a mountain stream with steep cliffs. There are three characters written on the boulder - Soul Burying Stream.

The sheep farm trail, which is almost entirely covered by tall ferns, winds down from behind the boulder toward the bottomless abyss below. Gusts of dark wind howl from the bottomless stream, making the deep behind the boulder

The stream looks extremely mysterious and gloomy!

Normally, Meng Chen would have stopped in front of the Soul Burial Stream.

This is the place where the bones of the successive leaders of the Wuji Sect are buried. It is strictly forbidden for anyone to enter this place. Even after the leaders and elders of the Wuji Sect have passed away, they only let the eight disciples in the sect who are responsible for funerals sit there.

Transform into a flesh body and carry it to the huge rock with big characters on it, then turn around and leave without stopping at all. The body will naturally disappear without a trace the next day!

In the Soul Burial Stream, even everyone in the Wuji Sect doesn’t know what kind of world it is!

In the eyes of the entire sect monks, this place is not only a forbidden area that is strictly forbidden to enter, but also a forbidden area of ​​life!

Eerie, dead, and full of mystery!

After Meng Chen entered the Wuji Sect, he accidentally walked to the boulder of the Soul Burial Stream and immediately fell in love with this deathly place that was so quiet that he could almost glimpse his own soul! He practiced here without any interruption, and soon he was

Being able to enter the realm of unity between man and nature as mentioned by the elders of the sect! Moreover, Meng Chen also had an illusion that there seemed to be a magical power in the soul burial stream, which was slowly growing his soul through repeated training.

!

Over the past few years, this huge stone in the Soul Burial Stream has become Meng Chen's private training ground.

But Meng Chen has always adhered to the sect's instructions and never stepped into the Soul Burial Stream.

But today, in a daze, Meng Chen set foot on this mysterious path!

Following the sheep farm trail all the way down, Meng Chen unknowingly moved away from the boulders above. When he came to his senses, he was already on a cliff.

After being stunned for a long time, Meng Chen rubbed his eyes, woke up from his trance, and looked around with a shiver in his heart.

This is a cliff with a radius of 100 feet. The erosion of the years has forcibly opened up a cliff slope on the cliff that was originally like a knife and an axe. Bursts of black air floated up from the bottom of the deep stream and turned into a mess under the influence of the cold wind.

The pattern dyes the entire deep stream gray and black, making people feel depressed just by looking at it!

The only thing that can make people breathe a sigh of relief is the Zhilan Yao grass that is spread all over the place. When the cold wind blows, it sways and dances silently with the wind, giving this dead place a breath of life.

But for some reason, all the plants here are gray-brown in color. Even the scattered small flowers dotted around have a hint of gray-brown in the blooming leaves.

"What happened today? Why did I end up in this restricted area of ​​the sect? If the two masters who teach the skills and enforce the law know about this, they will face the wall for ten years at the least, or they will be kicked out of the sect at the worst!"

Thinking of this, Meng Chen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat! He subconsciously moved up.

"No, when I came here, Senior Brother Zhaixingzi and a dozen other fellow apprentices saw it with their own eyes. If I rush up here and are bumped into by this group of people, I don't know how many troubles will happen!

The only good thing is that I have been practicing by the Soul Burial Stream, which is a well-known thing. As long as Zhaixingzi and the others don't come to the Soul Burial Stream, they won't know that I have entered the sect's restricted area."

Thinking of this, Meng Chen stopped, thought for a moment, and simply chose a flat place to sit cross-legged, allowing himself to slowly calm down, slowly turning on the Xiantian Wuji Kung Fu, and started practicing.

This is the difference between Meng Chen and ordinary people. No matter what the circumstances, he never falls behind in his own cultivation. Otherwise, he would not be able to surpass all Wuji Sect disciples and become the number one in the sect in just a few years!

As time slowly passed, Meng Chen entered an extremely ethereal realm. The innate Wuji skills in his body wandered around, and a clear breath spread all over his body.

The aura that had appeared in the past to strengthen one's soul became particularly clear at this time, which shocked Meng Chen's heart! Facing the mysterious Soul Burial Stream, he felt a strange feeling!

What's even more amazing is that at this time, Meng Chen can feel everything within a one-foot radius without opening his eyes!

Even the scene of gray-brown ants running back and forth deep in the weeds, dragging a fat insect, is still vivid and clear in my mind!

The originally silent place was gradually exuding life in Meng Chen's eyes, and rustling sounds reached his ears from everywhere.

…

Forgetting the slow passage of time, Meng Chen was immersed in this magical artistic conception. Unknowingly, it was sunset and the surrounding light gradually dimmed.

With a crisp popping sound, not far from Meng Chen, a plant that was originally inconspicuous and shrank into a bunch, like a dry old branch, suddenly unfolded, revealing the green branches hidden inside.

Under Meng Chen's miraculous perception, he saw that this plant was about three feet tall and looked very similar to an ordinary fern! At this time, when it was fully unfolded, a spherical flower bud at the top of the trunk was revealed, and the bud was wrapped with a layer of dry

Fluffy, looks unremarkable.

Under the clear perception, Meng Chen's heart moved, and he had a sense of déjà vu with this plant. Just as he was confused, a strange smell floated into his nose, and Meng Chen woke up while he was practicing!

"Hey, it's really strange! The old man has never mentioned this kind of smelly thing to me, but why do I have a feeling of déjà vu?"

Although he felt strange, Meng Chen did not move his body. He guessed that this strange plant seemed to be extremely spiritual and timid. It would automatically gather into a bunch when it heard the slightest movement, and would not grow again until it thought it was safe.

Open!

Sure enough, Meng Chen only waited quietly for dozens of breaths before a slight crackling sound came from his ears. The fluff fell from the spherical flower bones at the top of the strange plant and gradually bloomed...

Waves of disgusting stench immediately emitted violently! Meng Chen, who was so close, could hardly help but want to sneeze several times!

Just when I was feeling uncomfortable, there were sudden bursts of strange sounds in my ears!

Yo...heehee...quack...

Waves of irritating sounds that made people's blood boil suddenly sounded from the deep stream!

Following the noise, only disembodied figures could be seen floating up from the deep stream...

Shadowy and shadowy, teeth and claws showing...

There are more than a dozen of these shadows floating in the air, and their faces are blurry and unclear. Only from the dancing figures, you can see the excitement of these monsters at this time! The teeth are numb.

The sound of crying and hip-hop came from the mouths of these foreign objects!

And in the constant neighing, these shadows kept changing their shapes, sometimes as high as several feet, sometimes shrinking into a wisp, like a pig, like a dog, like a tiger, like a leopard...

The fangs are thick and the mouth is full of blood.

A dozen shadow monsters rose up and suddenly discovered the existence of Meng Chen!

The original roar of excitement suddenly turned into a scream, and the constantly changing figure also turned into a stern and fierce ghost! The oozing howl, as if it had been tortured thousands of times, made people feel sweaty all over.

vertical!

Lihun!

Meng Chen let out an exclamation.

He knew that these monsters were the evil creatures of heaven and earth that were gradually formed after countless souls of grievances settled over countless years, absorbing and devouring each other! They were invisible, incorporeal, and immortal.

What these evil creatures like most is to devour souls!

Whether it is the resentment of the dead souls or the souls of living creatures, these are the delicacies that these fierce souls flock to!

Once an ordinary person encounters these fierce souls and ghosts, they will be washed away by the evil spirit of the corpse, and their souls will disappear without any bones left!

Even a monk cannot withstand the collision of such powerful souls, and is affected by the evil energy accumulated for thousands of years. Even if he has martial arts to protect his body, he will end up with both body and soul destroyed, but it will take a little longer than a mortal to survive.

Just a day!

And what scares monks the most about these powerful souls is their innate talent of devouring and seizing bodies!

The souls of monks are much more powerful than those of mortals. They are the favorites of these fierce souls. They ignore the void body of any physical magic weapon defense and will directly penetrate any obstacles and enter the body of the monks, either devouring the soul or occupying it.

The physical body takes its place until all the essence and blood of the occupied physical body are absorbed!

This is what Yang Shijian talks about—Li Hun!

With the appearance of these evil things, Meng Chen finally confirmed his guess!

The strange plant that exudes an endless stench around him is the legendary soul-nurturing poisonous fern that only grows in the land of the dead! There are extremely detailed records in the "Elixirs and Herbals" that the old man passed on to him.

This magical plant only grows in places with strong corpse evil. It is extremely poisonous! But compared to its other more heaven-defying effect - nourishing the soul, the poison of the soul-raising poison fern seems a bit insignificant!

It is said that once the mature soul ball growing on the top of the soul-nourishing poisonous fern is obtained, and a pill or antidote to relieve its violent toxicity is prepared, after taking it, the monk can instantly cast his soul and reach the sky in one step!

Forged by Yuan Shen, he is a heaven-defying figure at the top of the entire monastic world!

He is no longer even called a human being, but has reached the level of an immortal saint, an immortal being who coexists with heaven and earth!

In Meng Chen's understanding, the path of cultivation can be divided into several major realms: tempering the muscles and bones the day after tomorrow - entraining the Qi innately - bigu - transcendence - Nascent Soul - entering the sage.

Among them, acquired strength training is the practice of martial arts people in the secular world. Monks also start from this stage when they first practice. The real step into the threshold of cultivation is the watershed from acquired to innate qi.

In the realm of innate qi-entraining, a complete breath circulation route can be formed in the body. What the monks have to do is to cultivate a breath of true qi in the body and strengthen it in a step-by-step process. Therefore, the innate qi-entraining realm is also called the qi-training realm.

.Among hundreds of thousands of mortals, there may be less than one person who is lucky enough to enter the innate realm! This shows how stringent the requirements for mortal qualifications are on the journey of cultivation!

After practicing qi, it is the realm of bigu. A monk who can cultivate to this realm can already form an internal circulation in the body to supply all the needs of himself, which is impossible for others. For example, a monk at this realm can not eat, drink or breathe.

For as long as a year, this is something that ordinary people cannot imagine! And in the realm of Qi training, monks who can enter the realm of bigu are even rarer, and it is difficult to choose just one among ten thousand!

Meng Chen only heard about the extraordinary state after bigu in the sect from the elders who teach it. In the Wuji Sect, the leader Dijizi and several elders have reached this state. The golden elixir has been condensed in the body, and the supernatural power is vast.

, it’s just a matter of a few moves to turn the world upside down!

As for the Nascent Soul behind him, Meng Chen had never even heard of it. He only knew that the monks who had entered the Holy Realm were the powerful beings created by the Yuan Shen. They were immortal, could follow the rules of their words, and had great supernatural powers.

,beyond imagination!
To be continued...