Eight hundred and eighty-sixth chapter first arrived in the fairyland
Fairyland.
Ghost Emperor Realm.
The Ghost Emperor Realm is boundless and there are many sects, but almost 90% of them are ghost cultivators in the Ghost Emperor Realm, and some of the rest are spiritual races, human races, demon races, and demon races. These races appear in the Ghost Emperor Realm and almost all become slaves or sacrifices to ghosts.
Under the Ghost Emperor, there were thirty-six Immortal Kings, and the Thirty-six Immortal Sects were established, and the Ghost Emperor was commanded by billions of creatures.
In the extreme north of the Ghost Emperor Realm, there is a ghost immortal king, named the Wheel-Turning Immortal King. He established a Reincarnation Immortal Sect in the extreme north and led the entire extreme north.
At the junction of the Immortal Sect of the Reincarnation and the Immortal Sect of the Ksitigarbha, there is a field of immortal beasts appearing in the mountains with barren spiritual energy, and it is named Huyunu Mountain. There is an abandoned platform for Ascension to the Immortals in the mountains.
This Ascension Platform may not necessarily ascend to the immortal platform for ten thousand years. The spiritual energy is weak around it, and two listless yaksha ghosts with green faces and fangs sit cross-legged beside the Ascension Platform.
Because the Ascension Platform is the basis for the continued growth of the Great Dao consciousness in the Immortal Realm, it seems very important. It has been abandoned and no one has ascended at all. However, the Ghost Emperor still sent two low-level true immortals to wait here.
In the fairy world, if you want to overcome the tribulation and immortal cultivator to survive the fairy tribulation, the magic power around you will be completely transformed into immortal spiritual power. You will be considered a qualified true immortal.
Above the true immortal is the immortal king, and finally the immortal emperor. Each major realm is divided into three small stages: the front, middle and late stages.
The difference between a true immortal and an immortal king is that it is actually about the use of the power of the law, and there are also great ways in the fairy world. When your law spiritual realm is completely converted into the laws of the fairy world, it is the legendary immortal king. With every move, you can collapse below, and gallop across the world with your thoughts.
Three Thousand Great Dao, it is said that only the immortal king who comprehended the laws of one thousand Taoisms is qualified to win the Immortal Emperor.
Every immortal emperor will be recognized by the great consciousness of the immortal world, and will be given endless palaces to control the heavenly way, immortal world will be immortal, and immortal emperor will be immortal.
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“Buzz!”
On this day, the Ascension Platform, which had been abandoned in the Mount Qinnu Mountain for countless thousands of years, suddenly a faint light of inspiration appeared, and a faint space power spread from the Ascension Platform to the surrounding area.
"Hey, senior brother, the Shengxiantai actually reacted. Could it be that some native had some luck and suddenly ascended from the lower realm, right?" The thin-skinned Yasha ghost in white robe was shocked and stood up directly, staring at the Shengxiantai in disbelief.
"It is possible that there are ascendants in this Breaking Extinction Platform, which is really strange." The person who spoke was a short and fat yaksha with lumps on his head.
While the two of them were talking, the magic array of the entire immortal platform automatically ran, runes lingering, and strands of the magic array power spread around, and they independently absorbed the immortal spirit between heaven and earth.
"Hehe, I want to see what natives are ascending from the lower realm." The fat Yaksha ghost sneered, suddenly muttering something in his mouth, pinching the magic tricks in his hand.
The next moment, the immortal spirit was surging, and a strange force was surging in the air. As he casts spells, mysterious runes fell on the magic array restriction of the immortal platform.
When the magic circle restriction touched these runes, it immediately shone brightly and absorbed the surrounding fairy energy crazily. In the blink of an eye, every rune was filled with rich spiritual energy.
The inspiration is shining, and every pattern emits a palpitation.
The vast space power was raging, and a powerful force that destroyed the world was accumulating in the magic circle.
"Boom!"
The next moment, in the stunned eyes of the two yakshas, the magic circle roared and the earth shook.
A nine-color auspicious cloud appeared on the Ascension Platform, accompanied by the vast power of space burst out, and a strong monk wearing a blue shirt was suddenly thrown to the ground.
"Hey, why is it a human?" Yasha was so thin that he stared at the visitor in astonishment, with a hint of injustice flashing in his eyes.
“Where is this place?”
Wang An shook his head in a daze, stood up staggeringly, and looked around in a daze.
"Hey, this native is so powerful that he is not dizzy. He has recovered for so long." The fat man looked at Wang An and was secretly surprised.
"Little ghost, this is the fairy world; hehe, unfortunately, you fell into our hands. This is the immortal platform of our Ghost Emperor Realm." He let out a strange laugh and looked around Wang An.
"This... you are Yasha!" Wang An's eyes stern and he stared at the other party with vigilance.
"Haha, little kid, I just realized it was too late now. I'll hand over all the treasures on you." Fat Yasha smiled excitedly, and the fat all over her body was trembling.
"No, all the treasures have turned into ashes under the immortal tribulation." Wang An shrugged, spread his hands and said indifferently.
"Senior brother, it seems that the storage ring cannot be brought up from the lower realm." The tall and thin Yasha said aside.
"Hmph, I'm telling you to be honest, how can you indigenous tricks hide me from me?"
Fat Yasha snorted coldly, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body, which landed on Wang An.
Wang An was shocked, and a chill rose all over his body, as if he had been completely seen through.
Wang An felt a strong crisis on both of them. He estimated that even if he sacrificed the Eight Desolate Worlds, he would not be able to completely kill them.
He could sense that there was a very powerful force in the bodies of these two yakshas. This was a force completely different from that in the spiritual world. At that time, it was a kind of oppression from the level of life.
Sensing the other party's spiritual power fell on his body, Wang An thought of it and directly put away the Eight Desolation Heaven Sword. The power of the Eight Desolation World lingers closely around his soul.
"Hey, it's not right. Why don't you have a Nascent Soul? Are you a body refining cultivator?" Fat Yasha put away his spiritual power, scratched his head, and pondered in confusion.
"Swoosh!"
It was too late to say it, then it was soon.
At the critical moment, the fat Yaksha suddenly clenched his fist and punched Wang An directly.
The laws filled the air, and a pair of gloomy ghost claws suddenly appeared in the air.
"Boom! Bang!"
Wang An clenched his fists and rushed towards him.
The golden light was shining, and the law of power was raging. Wang An only instinctively felt a powerful force gushing over, and his arms were broken instantly.
With a thought, he forced a mouthful of old blood and flew backwards along the trajectory of power.
He wanted to know what these two ghosts were doing. He was confident that as long as he wanted to escape and sacrificed the Eight Desolate World, he could escape.
But he still had a little worry in his heart, because the predecessor of the Eight Desolate World was related to several immortal emperors; now he came to the Immortal World and used the Eight Desolate World. If they sensed it, he would probably have no way to go to heaven and earth.
This is too great a risk, and he dare not take risks easily; therefore, he chose to endure and wait and see what happened.
"You...what do you mean?" Wang An looked horrified and stared at the two yakshas with anger.
"Haha, it's true that he is a high-level body refining cultivator. His physical strength is comparable to that of the demon clan. Let's send this guy to Lord Devil May Cry and exchange for a few fairy stones." Fat Yasha seemed to have not heard Wang An's question at all, but laughed loudly on his own.
"Senior brother has a good idea. Lord Devil May Cry is missing a group of mine slaves. Since this human race is a body refining cultivator and still has some value, I won't refine the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners." The tall and thin Yasha echoed.
The two of them did not notice a trace of cunning flashing in Wang An's eyes, and there was no sign of panic at all.
Chapter completed!