Chapter 613: The Mortal Punishment

When the Pluto Tower fell into darkness again, the abundant sweet springs created by Zhao Mu also disappeared.

Zhao Mu felt the subtle changes in space.

He seemed to have entered another space.

Is it the second floor of the Pluto Tower?

With a snap, light and heat came.

Zhao Mu suddenly found that he was in a raging fire.

The two horse-faced strong men appeared in front of Zhao Mu again.

"This is the second most severe punishment [Burning Body in Flames]. This fire is taken from the deepest part of the Nine Netherworlds, the source of the Nai River, and is called [Flames of Life and Death, Separation and Reunion, Sorrow and Joy]. It does not burn the body, but only the soul. To extinguish this flame, the only way is to turn the soul over and overturn the yin and yang."

After saying this, the person disappeared.

Zhao Mu didn't have time to think about it, and he felt that the flames burned on his body, which did not cause any harm.

But at the same time, his soul began to heat up.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

It's like a part of the body suddenly itches, but after scratching for a long time, you can't find the exact place that itches.

Zhao Mu began to try various methods to put out the fire, but the flame was just as the horse-faced man said, and ordinary methods could not extinguish it at all.

Even if Zhao Mu filled the Pluto Tower with water again, the flame was still burning all the time.

After a few minutes, Zhao Mu could no longer bear it, and had no choice but to let his soul leave his body.

In the face of such a flame, the physical body could not protect the soul, so it was better to solve the problem directly in the form of a spirit.

The soul leaving the body is not a mysterious method. As long as the soul is strong enough, it is not a problem to leave the physical body in a short time.

Although the strength of Zhao Mu's soul did not reach the level of the immortal soul, it was not much inferior.

Although it was painful to be burned by this flame, it was still within the tolerable range.

But if the time was delayed too long, Zhao Mu could not ensure that his soul would not be damaged.

The soul turned over, the yin and yang were reversed...

This is the way to put out the fire, but how can it be done?

Zhao Mu was puzzled, so he simply sat cross-legged and began to comprehend.

Zhao Mu remained motionless despite the burning of the fire.

His comprehension is much better than before. In the process of comprehending the Dao rhyme of the Great Emperor, his comprehension ability has also been greatly improved.

Not long after, Zhao Mu discovered the essence of the problem.

The soul is composed of three souls and six spirits. Each soul and spirit has different attributes. The soul itself has yin and yang. If you want to overturn yin and yang, you have to reorganize the order of the three souls and six spirits.

After understanding the method of cracking, Zhao Mu said nothing and directly dispersed the soul and spirit and reassembled them.

After only a few attempts, Zhao Mu succeeded. The surrounding fire seemed to be reversed, no longer gushing upwards, but instead gushing underground.

Without the burning of the fire, Zhao Mu's soul returned to his body.

"It's interesting. I didn't think that the soul had many changes and combinations before. This has opened the door to a new world for me."

Zhao Mu benefited a lot from the comprehension just now.

He has a new understanding of the soul cultivation method. With time, Zhao Mu may be able to cultivate a real immortal soul in advance before ascending to immortality.

With a hum, the space inside the tower changed again.

Zhao Mu appeared in a new space, which looked empty, but there were thousands of sharp blades hanging above his head.

These sharp blades flashed with cold light and looked extremely sharp.

Before Zhao Mu could react, the sharp blades above his head fell one after another, and a fierce rain of knives began.

Zhao Mu punched back, but it was useless. The sharp blade was not affected at all and fell on Zhao Mu in an instant.

But all attacks were blocked by the Fighting Immortal Armor.

The Fighting Immortal Armor was scratched by the sharp blade, leaving no trace.

Zhao Mu was stunned: "That's it?"

Can this be considered torture?

It must not be that simple.

Zhao Mu deliberately used his hand to catch the sharp blade, wanting to test its sharpness.

With a piercing sound, Zhao Mu's arm had a deep scar that could be seen to the bone.

Zhao Mu decisively retracted his hand.

He underestimated the power of this sharp blade.

His body has been tempered and his defense is very strong, but this sharp blade is just like cutting vegetables. It is hard to imagine what material this blade is made of.

The immortal flying swords in Zhao Mu's hand are probably not as sharp as this one.

It is better to stay under the protection of the fighting immortal armor.

The armor used by the immortal king is really defensive.

Zhao Mu wanted to take a few blades, but these blades seemed to be invisible. They disappeared when they landed. Even if they were caught in mid-air, they would still disappear quickly.

There was no way.

Otherwise, collect more blades and forge a fairy sword. The power should be very good.

The sharp knife rain stopped not long after it fell, and the third punishment was over.

Zhao Mu was eager to try the next punishment, but the Black Mountain Patriarch outside the Pluto Tower became a little anxious.

"This guy can actually survive the third level of punishment, he is simply a monster!"

"What if he really survived the ninth level of punishment... No, that is impossible."

"Even if the power of the Pluto Tower is less than one percent of that in the fairyland, it is definitely more than enough to deal with Zhao Mu."

The space changed again.

Zhao Mu saw the huge skull staring at him grimly.

In its eye sockets, dark red flames flickered.

"So what kind of punishment is this level?" Zhao Mu asked curiously.

As soon as the voice fell, the skull flew over and covered Zhao Mu inside the skull.

The next second, many images appeared in front of Zhao Mu.

These images were all memories related to every killing he had done in the past.

The faces of all the people who died at Zhao Mu's hands now emerged in the form of memories, like a revolving lantern, flashing around.

Just when Zhao Mu thought that these dead enemies would be resurrected again and fight him again, the skull suddenly flew away and disappeared.

"Uh... is it over?"

What kind of torture is this?

Even if you play my black history again, I will consider you a public execution.

The result is this?

"This punishment is called [Killing Karma Backlash], for people who like killing. You have not committed enough killing karma, so this punishment is exempted."

The voice of the horse-faced man came from nowhere.

Zhao Mu didn't know whether the other party was praising him or belittling him for a while.

But this is normal. Zhao Mu is a 20-year-old young man. Even if he is a bloodthirsty person, how many people can he kill?

Besides, Zhao Mu has always been a peace-loving person.

Then, the space changed again.

This was already the fifth level of punishment.

Zhao Mu was looking forward to what new tricks he could come up with this time.

The previous ones were too childish and really couldn't satisfy him.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Mu's eyes lit up.

The beauty of spring is hard to take in, and the beauty is beautiful!

Looking around, all the beauties are stunning.

There are several thousand of them.

And they can't even fit two pieces of cloth together.

This made Zhao Mu's eyes full of pleasure.

But when he looked more closely, Zhao Mu found that these beauties were actually transformed from skeletons. Letting them flirt with him would only make it more weird.

"This is the mortal punishment. If you step into it, you will sink into the lust and can't extricate yourself until the end of time."