Chapter 795: Strange Territory

After half an hour, the two of them came to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond in stealth.

After searching with his spiritual sense, Xiao Lin found that there was no one around the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond. It was obvious that the others were still fighting for a few treasures.

What Xiao Lin found strange was that Fairy Gu Han and Ancestor Tian Ying chased after a treasure light. Logically, no one should have competed with them, and they should have collected the treasures and returned here.

But the fact is that neither of them came back, which made Xiao Lin and Shui Ruohan a little puzzled.

Looking at the worried expression on Shui Ruohan's face, Xiao Lin couldn't help but say: "While there is no one around, let's enter the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond as soon as possible?"

"Well, before we enter the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond, I will use the secret technique to pass on the information to my second aunt."

After speaking, Shui Ruohan uttered an obscure spell. After a cup of tea, he shook his hand and shot out a green spiritual light. After the spiritual light shot out a hundred feet away, it gradually disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, let's go." After doing all this, the two of them shot towards the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond and jumped down without hesitation.

After entering the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond, Xiao Lin and Shui Ruohan felt an unusually hot breath coming from the surroundings, but the two of them practiced ice-attributed skills, so they could still tolerate this degree of heat.

After half an hour, Xiao Lin and Shui Ruohan both showed surprised expressions on their faces. This Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond was actually terrifyingly deep, and the hot breath around it was getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, groups of black flames began to appear around them.

"Fire of the Netherworld?" The two were naturally familiar with these black flames, and knew it was time to sacrifice the Senluo Yin and Yang Order.

On the way back to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond, Xiao Lin had also memorized all the driving formulas of the Senluo Yang Order. The two of them chanted at the same time, and then two white lights emerged from the center of their eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, the two white lights merged together, condensing into a snow-white light shield that wrapped the bodies of the two.

After doing all this, the two immediately felt the surrounding heat disappear, and the black flames began to continuously attack the light shield in front of the two.

After descending for another cup of tea, the surroundings of the two were already pitch black. This kind of pitch black was not because it was too dark here, but because it was filled with the Netherworld Fire.

This made the two people terrified. If they didn't know the depth and rushed down rashly, they would probably be burned to ashes by the Netherworld Fire halfway.

"I didn't expect this Ten Thousand Ghosts Pool to be so deep. It's probably more than tens of thousands of feet at this moment." Xiao Lin said in amazement.

"Huangquan, it is said that it is deep in the center of the underworld, and it is the passage to the land of reincarnation. As long as you can follow Huangquan, you will eventually enter the place of reincarnation, and perhaps you can understand whether there is a legend of reincarnation at this time."

"The theory of reincarnation is illusory. Even if reincarnation really exists, there are billions of mortals in the world, and no one has ever heard of anyone remembering the things in the previous life. So even if reincarnation is true, for the reincarnated person, it is no longer the real self."

"Brother Xiao's words make sense. Even for immortal cultivators like us, we have never heard of anyone being able to open the memory of the previous life. If you can't open the memory of the previous life, what's the point of reincarnation or not."

"Yes, so it's better to practice hard, ascend to the upper realm one day, and pursue the true immortal road. After all, according to legend, the real immortal can live as long as the heaven and earth and live forever."

Shui Ruohan heard this and showed a surprised expression on her pretty face.

"Brother Xiao's determination to pursue the Tao is as solid as a rock, which makes Ruohan admire him. I think with Brother Xiao's qualifications and firm determination to pursue the Tao, there is still hope for him to ascend to the upper realm."

When Xiao Lin heard this, he showed a half-smile on his face: "Miss Shui, don't you want to ascend to the upper realm one day?"

"Of course I do, but Ruohan doesn't dare to ask for it. After all, in the history of Yushui Palace for millions of years, there are only a few predecessors who can advance to the God Transformation Stage. What's more, it is rumored that if you want to ascend to the upper realm, you need to practice to the peak of the God Transformation Stage."

"Miss Shui, Xiao wants to ask you something?" At this point, Xiao Lin's heart moved and he asked.

Shui Ruohan frowned and stretched out his eyebrows, revealing a smile: "Brother Xiao, why are you so polite? Just say it."

"As one of the three major sects in the Eastern Territory, Yushui Palace has produced many Divine Transformation cultivators, but I wonder where these Divine Transformation seniors went after they advanced? Why did they disappear without a trace as soon as they entered the Divine Transformation Realm?"

Shui Ruohan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xiao Lin to ask such a question.

After thinking for a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xiao, Ruohan asked mother this question countless times when he was young, but the answer may disappoint Brother Xiao."

"Why is that?"

"Because even my mother doesn't know where the predecessors in the God Transformation Stage have gone. Mother did tell her guess."

After a pause, Shui Ruohan glanced at Xiao Lin, who was full of interest, and continued, "Mother thinks that although these predecessors in the God Transformation Stage have disappeared, they did not leave this world, but went to a certain place. After all, for a God Transformation cultivator, even if he continues to stay in the sect and practice hard behind closed doors, the probability of being able to improve his realm is not high."

"Going somewhere? Where?"

"Mother doesn't know, and all this is just her guess."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin could not help but feel a little disappointed. He had not expected that even a sect like the Yushui Palace did not know the whereabouts of the Divine Transformation cultivator. In this way, unless he cultivated to the Divine Transformation realm one day, he would most likely not be able to find the answer.

"Why think so much? Ruohan is already satisfied that he can cultivate to the same realm as his mother in his lifetime."

"Brother Xiao, it's the end." Shui Ruohan suddenly pointed down and said in surprise.

Xiao Lin had also noticed that a white light was shining hundreds of feet below their feet.

Soon the two fell to the ground and found themselves in a cave. In the center of the cave was a fire pool about ten feet in size. A pillar of fire shot out from the fire pool, which was the Netherworld Fire.

The white light around was a stone door, on which a total of six snow-white beads were inlaid.

Each of the snow-white beads was the same size and emitted a dazzling white light.

The two came to the stone door and found that it was engraved with inscriptions, which were extremely complicated. On the left and right sides of the stone door, there were countless ferocious faces. These ferocious faces were not human, but some ferocious beasts that the two had never heard of.

There was no restriction on the stone door. With a slight push, the stone door opened to the outside, revealing the dim space outside.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the two felt a shake under their feet, and the runes on the stone door flashed with black spiritual light one after another, and the stone door slowly closed inside.

"No, the restriction has been activated, let's go." Xiao Lin grabbed Shui Ruohan, and the two shot out of the stone door like lightning.

As soon as the two figures shot out, the stone door closed with a "bang", and at the same time, a gray and heavy spiritual light flashed on the stone door, wrapping the stone door completely.

"It's a close call, we almost couldn't get out." Shui Ruohan said with a look of shock on his face, touching his chest.

"It seems that someone has returned and activated the prohibition of the pillar of the underworld."

Xiao Lin looked around and found that they were in a dark space. The whole sky was gray and it was impossible to tell how high it was. In the distance, the mountains were undulating and there was no end in sight.

The entire mountain range and the ground were gray. It can be said that there was almost only one color here, which gave the two a very unreal feeling.

"Is this the bottom of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond?"

Shui Ruohan looked around and could only describe it in one word: "dead silence"

Here, there are no trees, no flowers, insects, birds or animals, but only silence. This silence gives people a suffocating feeling. Even Xiao Lin thought that if he stayed here for a long time, he would be crazy.

"It's all gray here, and I don't know where Huangquan is?" Xiao Lin tried to spread his divine consciousness and searched, but was surprised to find that his divine consciousness could not be spread out of his body at all.

In other words, here, the divine consciousness has completely lost its effect.

This made Xiao Lin's face change greatly, because for a cultivator, once the divine consciousness cannot be dispersed out of the body, the power that can be exerted by driving the magic weapon will be greatly reduced.

Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and a Qingluan Ice Sword whistled out, but after only flying a few dozen feet, Xiao Lin felt that he had a feeling that he could not control the Qingluan Ice Sword. No matter how he drove it, the Qingluan Ice Sword could still fly forward, but the speed was surprisingly slow.

And the command was not effective, there was always a sense of sluggishness.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin opened his mouth again, and twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords all came out, and then shot down Xiao Lin's palm one by one and merged into a three-foot long sword.