Chapter 142 201, 202 The End of the Earth, Visualizing the White Tower, Breaking Into the Earth Level (Subscription Request)

Chapter 142 201, 202. The end of the world, visualize the white tower, break into the earth level (please subscribe)

In the north, a convoy of more than a hundred people left the human world and passed through a dead city.

The gray and black city was empty, becoming ancient in the wind and fog, and some villages were "lived" in ghost servants--all kinds of ghost servants.

But Song Cheng didn't need to take action against these ghost servants, Ating's little animals had already solved them, and whenever he encountered a tricky one, Song Cheng would kill it at will.

After the dead city, there were still large tracts of wasteland.

The river was flowing, and as the convoy moved forward, it seemed like an endless silver python, leading to the horizon, which came from a certain mountain.

During the long journey, the people in Song Cheng's carriage gradually became active, and began to talk about their past and their experiences, and Xiao Moer listened infatuatedly.

She couldn't see, and was dumbfounded. She had never left the imperial city in this life, nor had she communicated with many people. When she heard people talking about the past, she would often ask some silly questions, and then stare at the pure white eyes like glass with envy.

Song Cheng did not avoid suspicion, and directly taught his two daughters the method of "Xu Town Fusion" in front of Ding Yuan and Ling'er.

This method is very mysterious, so mysterious that it doesn't seem difficult at all.

But for Song Cheng, he was extremely troubled.

If there was enough time, he wouldn't need to be so panic.

But the problem is that at this level, you need to spend a lot of time to do everything.

He is now "Xuan Class A", and he probably sorted out a set of "Earth Class D" exercises that have not been verified from the Yinshe legacy of the Jilei Mountain God.

And what he has to do is:

First, after encountering the "Broken Land", operate the "Earth Class C" exercises, perfect and practice it, and then successfully seize the "Broken Land" and become a "town".

Second, successfully abandon the "body of the town", like an old bird feeding a young bird, feeding the food into his daughter's mouth, and letting his abandoned "body of the town" be integrated by his daughter.

But these two steps are not easy.

The first step, even if he can succeed, he has no idea how long it will take. What if he succeeds and all his daughters die?

The second step, how to abandon the "body of the town"? If a "town" loses its "body", is it still a "town"? When he takes over the mountains and rivers, where will his body go?

So, Song Cheng has a plan.

A plan that he was not sure about at first.

That is "reopen the You Tower and imprison the evil ghosts."

There are enough evil ghosts, and the evil ghosts that he can bring out when his soul goes out have reached the level of eight, so. Is he also equivalent to the "魙"?

After all, his understanding of "魙" is "a living person, but with the terrible soul power of multiple evil ghosts."

By then, he was indeed a living person, and he could indeed pull out eight ghosts from the Nine-Layered Pagoda. Who dared to say that he was not a ghost?

So, he had to do it.

Because he felt that only if he became both a "town" and a "ghost" at the same time, there would be greater hope.

So, when the convoy passed the vicinity of Shenyang Prefecture in the former Northern Snow Province and sensed the true form of the paper ghost, he told everyone, then followed the laws of heaven and earth, transformed into Lihuo Kunpeng, first cleared a "ghost-free zone" of more than 100 miles around, and then pounced directly on the paper ghost.

He was worried about spending a lot of time, so after actively entering the reappearance world of the paper ghost, he went crazy and used all his strength to quickly experience the reappearance world of the paper ghost and absorb the paper ghost into the tower.

The story of the paper ghost is still a sad story, a story of a "flower of evil".

The paper ghost was originally a young woman in a paper shop. She missed her dead husband, so she drew the paper man in the appearance of her husband. Originally, this would not be a problem, but by chance, a disaster happened in the village where the paper figurine shop was located. A man in the village had coveted the beauty of the woman in the paper figurine shop, and deliberately spread rumors that everything was caused by the woman. The man wanted to use this to force the woman in the paper figurine shop into a desperate situation, and then he could use "rehabilitate her" as a bargaining chip to take the woman. But the woman refused and loudly spoke out the man's conspiracy. Of course, the villagers did not believe it, but the man was still angry and deliberately killed people outside, and then framed all the accusations on the woman. The villagers were superstitious and afraid of evil, and because of their close relationship, they grabbed the woman and burned her with her paper figurines.

The seeds of evil finally blossomed in the dark soil.

The young woman became a paper figurine ghost.

Song Cheng experienced everything she experienced, but when he was about to be burned to death, he directly activated the power of "Big Dark Sky" and "Human Skin Ghost".

At one time, the flood came from far away, and the floating iron cages opened one by one. The rabbit girl, the sheep girl, the leopard girl, etc. all came out.

Many ghost servants were drowned by the black flood and sank to the bottom of the water, while those who were still struggling were rushed by the leopard girls and directly caught into the cage.

The picture fell into stillness, and the two sides began to merge imperceptibly.

After a long time

the cage closed.

The paper ghost was successfully swallowed by Song Cheng.

There was a woman in white quietly cutting paper in the corner of the wall on the sixth floor of the Nine-Layered Pagoda.

Song Cheng also returned.

But when he walked out of the reappearing world, he found that the scene outside had changed. At least the green leaves had turned yellow and withered, and were flying and stopping in a daze with the cold wind.

After asking, he found out that about two months had passed.

Song Cheng was a little helpless. Even though it felt like only a moment had passed in the reappearing world, two months had passed lightly outside.

This is the horror of the reappearing world.

Even though he is now more powerful than "Zhen" and "Zhen", when it comes to reappearing in the world, the only power he can use is the power of the two ghosts.

His "four" powers stop at "recreating the world".

When he killed the "Jilei Mountain God" and "Doctor", he took advantage of the opportunity and took action suddenly when both parties were at their weakest and both sides were hurt, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the doctor dives into the reappearance world, Song Cheng can't do anything to him.

As for "town", Song Cheng didn't know.

In the car, Ding Ling was telling Xiao Mo'er a story about how she and Sister Ating performed chivalrous acts in the past. Xiao Mo'er was very happy to hear it. Although she ate dried meat every day these days, she still felt very happy.

Sometimes she would ask "Where is my mother?" and sometimes she would wake up crying in the middle of the night because she missed her mother.

To be honest, she didn't understand the significance and cruelty of this trip at all.

And Su Ningyu also told her, "I'm just playing a game with my father. Once it's done, little Mo'er will be able to see things."

On the periphery, none of the barbarian guides left. They were eating dried meat in silence, looking around vigilantly, waiting for the mysterious existence.

After seeing Song Cheng emerge from the gray mist in the distance, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Keep going."

Song Chengdao.

After that, he got into the car and drove it.

The wheels rolled heavily through the dark soil of the Ghostland, heading deeper.

The motorcade moved forward and stopped along the way, and Song Cheng also swallowed ghosts along the way.

A whole year passed like this, another new year passed, and a full fourteen months passed before the remaining five ghosts were imprisoned in the first to fifth floors of the Nine-layered Tower.

Of course, Song Cheng also tested it and found that the ghost on the first floor could not enter the secluded house.

And there is no room for two ghosts on the same floor.

It's winter.

The long bumpy ride made Ating's face paler and paler. He had closed his eyes, and all the little animals were sitting listlessly in the carriage.

Little Mo'er also began to understand that this was not a game, and cried every day, saying "I miss my mother."

But the journey must continue.

The carriage continued to move forward along the water source from the north.

The water quality is clear and the golden light sparkles in the sky, which is a rare sight that gives people a sense of tourism.

In the distance, there are mountains.

But those mountains are different from the mountains in the interior. The mountains there don't rise up and then fall down. They just rise up, just like stairs to the sky. When the car climbs up the mountain, the terrain rises and it becomes impossible to go back down.

This is grassland.

There are many extreme weather conditions on the grassland, but even thunderstorms are dependent on clouds.

Song Chenghua manifested the sky and the earth, and when he blew a breath, the clouds flew away.

Extreme weather is no longer extreme.

Along the way, food for everyone was not a big problem, because the accompanying car carried enough food to feed hundreds of people for several years, almost a warehouse, a lot.

As for water, there is no shortage.

Even if there is no earthly spring, there is still plenty of water in the sky.

This Tianshui is different from the Tianshui before Song Cheng traveled through time. It is drinkable and truly pollution-free.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone began to see large areas of abandoned tents. Those tents had long since collapsed and were mixed with the soil, but they could still tell the traces of people living here. But that was a long, long time ago.

The guides who followed were just ordinary people. Even though their Qi and blood were better than ordinary people, some of them were no longer able to survive the years of Yin Qi attack, so they came outside the main car to say goodbye to Song Cheng.

"Sir, my health is failing. I can no longer travel far away with you. This was my hometown when I was a child. Please allow me to stay." The barbarian who spoke was already trembling, and his body was eroded to the bone.

These guides had long known that they were heading towards death, but now they were just choosing where to bury themselves.

Song Cheng also knew.

Therefore, he left some dry food and water, and after cleaning up the surrounding ghost servants, he left.

The barbarian behind him was sitting in the ruins of his hometown. He took out the animal bone flute from his arms and brought it to his dry mouth. He closed his eyes and started playing. The sound of the flute was deep and sad, and sent the convoy away.

Song Cheng stretched out his Yang Qi, but his Yang Qi was too strong, so he stopped staying in the carriage.

The convoy went deeper and deeper.

There are fewer and fewer people accompanying me.

When passing through the ruins of each tribe, a guide will stay behind and choose their homeland as their cemetery.

Some "cemeteries" can survive for a few more days, while others cannot survive at all, because there are not only "ghost pits" but also "ghost springs" here.

A turbid yellow river is gushing out of the deep pit that leads to nowhere.

And those guides who asked to stay would quickly end their lives with bone knives after watching the convoy leave.

In this way, Song Cheng and his party have been gone for who knows how long. It is difficult to distinguish the spring, summer, autumn and winter, but Song Cheng can tell from his own points that two years have passed since he filled the tower.

Finally, when they arrived at a desert, the Yin Qi had reached its peak, and the last two barbarian guides came to Song Cheng's carriage to say goodbye.

"Sir, this desert is called the Sea of ​​Death, and it is also the end of our nomadic barbarians. If the place you are looking for is not in the desert, then follow the desert to the west. No one has ever explored that place.

If we die here, we still die in the old barbarian land.”

"Um."

Song Cheng nodded, left dry food and water for the two of them, and then pulled the truck and started heading west.

The naturally formed Ghost River is indeed very slow, but as you go deeper, many signs are already obvious.

Ghost pits are everywhere and ghost springs are surging.

In the carriage, the laughter disappeared. Ating was tightly wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket, sleeping less and waking up more often; Xiao Moer's voice had become hoarse from crying, and she was silent at this time and didn't know what she was thinking.

Ying'er and Ding Yuan were fine.

Ling'er seemed relieved, looking at the endless desert outside without saying anything.

The undulating desert appeared as pale as bones in the cold ghost realm. The gravel was picked up by the cold wind and flew all over the sky. The wind was like a requiem played by howling ghosts and wolves.

Ghost servants are everywhere, and the density has reached a terrifying level.

If Song Cheng hadn't maintained a strong "yang energy zone" at all times, he would have been unable to move forward.

"Everywhere here is a ghost domain. If you find the land of the four evils, and then find a broken land that is not a ghost domain near the four evil places, that should be the target." Song Cheng maintained his calm.

He gritted his teeth and continued searching.

While searching and searching, one day, Song Cheng felt the atmosphere of the "four evil places" and the "four dimensions" were chaotic.

In a place like this, whoever fails to reach the perfection of "Xuan Level B-grade" will die.

Even if it is complete, it is still difficult.

But Song Cheng directly transformed into the appearance of the sky and the earth, holding a carriage in his hands and walking in this place of four evils.

Ten thousand ghosts and his feet turned into vortexes and entangled his feet, but they were just entangled, but they could not stop them.

However, Song Cheng could not maintain this state of law, heaven and earth forever, so usually at the end of the day, everyone would rest in one place for a long time.

Another night, in the small tent, Ating and Xiao Mo'er were asleep, Ding Yuan and Ying'er were sitting with their swords in their hands, but Ling'er had a rare opportunity to get entangled with Song Cheng and wanted to get close to him no matter what.

The dragon plays in the shallow water and then falls into the deep pool again.

The gurgling sound was accompanied by the suppressed cry of the phoenix and the stiffening of the toes. Everything was finally submerged in the silent night of the remote wilderness.

"Uncle." Ling'er hugged Song Cheng's neck and looked at him seriously, tears streaming from her eyes. She was about to speak, but Song Cheng stretched out his fingers to suppress her.

"Don't say anything unlucky."

Song Cheng finally understood why Ling'er was so eager today. It was like a dying cat pestering its owner. Ling'er wanted to die in his arms.

"But I'm really dying. I feel like everything has been like a dream since I met my uncle. But it's so good to be by my uncle's side." Ling'er said a few words intermittently, her breath was as thin as a thread, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be leaving.

Song Cheng saw that she was just weak, so he hurriedly took some life-saving elixirs that he had taken from Tong Niangzi at this time, fed her one pill in a hurry, and then stimulated her breath to help her digest.

The next day, at dawn, Ling'er actually opened her eyes and glanced around weakly.

Song Cheng picked her up and said softly: "It'll be fine."

The gentle words and the improvement of her health gave Ling'er a bit of courage. She nodded slightly, but was unable to reply.

in this way

Everyone searched for more than two months, but the carriage was lifeless.

And on an ordinary, monotonous and boring morning like every other day, the wolf cart finally stopped. A high mountain in the distance was steaming with heat. The peak was bare, black smoke was rising from the depths, and the mountainside was covered with smoke. A strange dark and porous rock. Big white clouds fluttered in the sky like solid snow waves, casting large, clean shadows.

There are actually silver streams and green grass at the foot of the mountain, and a group of deer are eating grass on the grass. However, Song Cheng could tell at a glance that those deer were not ordinary deer, but a kind of magical beast that had reached the level of power. This could also be seen from the huge antlers that were as hard as rock and had red spots on the inside.

'volcano! This is a volcano! ’

Song Cheng couldn't help but get excited.

The surrounding area was still covered with pale snow, but only that mountain was so hot and had nothing to do with the coldness.

‘Is a volcano a place of fragmentation? When a piece of land becomes extinct, are volcanoes the mountains and rivers that can be taken over? ’

Song Cheng couldn't help but think like this.

Just as he was thinking, Xiao Mo'er's murmuring voice came from beside him.

"So warm, so warm."

Ling'er's eyes also shone with hope. She lay in front of the car window, her eyes shining brightly.

It seems that in that light, there is already a small wooden house by the river, a new life, and the rest of life.

Ling'er actually has no intention of going back alive, so she really likes this place, and even fell in love with it at first sight. She is considered happy to die among the green mountains and green waters in such a remote corner of the world.

"Uncle." She whispered, but she didn't dare to persuade him.

Fortunately, Song Cheng drove the wolf cart directly to the foot of the volcano.

After that, the cabin was built and the simple clothes hangers were put up. After Song Cheng completed the safety inspection, the girls began to take a bath happily.

Song Cheng naturally didn't look at it. He sat next to an old tree with exposed aerial roots and a sense of age, observing the black smoke deep in the mountain, trying to see some data, because he still couldn't tell what "a piece of land" was here. Broken Land” or “Town”.

In the stream, the laughter of several women could be heard from time to time.

"The water is warm, so comfortable."

"There are also small fish here. Hey, what kind of fish is this? I've never seen it before."

"Hehehe, this fish can also kiss its feet, which makes it ticklish."

The sparkling water splashed into the air, reflecting the colorful light in the falling sky.

"It's so magical. It's snowing in the distance, and there are ghost servants wandering in the snow, but it feels like spring here." Ying'er is also very happy. Although she is determined, she may have a "catastrophe" when she comes here. The joy of the rest of my life.

The long journey seemed to have finally come to an end, and the tense heartstrings slowly calmed down.

Afterwards, everyone began to improve the wooden house and set up a scene for long-term residence.

It must be said that everyone brought a lot of things with them.

The young lady not only equipped everyone with life-saving pills to replenish vitality, but also prepared a lot of wizard herbs of the "barbarian beast taming secret method". "Beast taming" was something that no one on the scene knew, but Ling'er, who was "half-baked in everything", knew it.

Ling'er quickly began to tame the surrounding monsters.

And Ating lay weakly on the newly built wooden bed, she couldn't even command the small animals.

Ying'er was improving the wooden house, and Ding Yuan was guarding outside Ating's door while telling stories to Xiao Mo'er.

Song Cheng began to patrol around to determine the situation here.

Half a month later.

Three wooden houses were built.

One, Song Cheng, Ling'er.

One, Ating, Ding Yuan.

One, Xiao Mo'er, Ying'er.

Xiao Moer gave this place a name, "Ice Volcano".

Everyone followed her and called it with her.

Song Cheng also completed the exploration and danger elimination of the ice volcano. He determined that this was not a "town", but a "broken land". The reason why there was a volcano was completely "forced".

The strong yin energy drove away the yang energy. The weak yang energy gathered in one place like a remnant of defeated soldiers, and naturally erupted into underground fire.

This will last for many years.

But when the yang energy is exhausted, this place slowly cools down, and it will eventually become a ghost domain swallowed by yin energy, falling into endless silence.

Since it was confirmed, Song Cheng started his half-baked "seizing the mountains and rivers" plan.

He began to operate the broken skills he got from the mountain god of Jilei Mountain.

This was a very dangerous thing, but Song Cheng's idea was very simple---since such a weak mountain god of Jilei Mountain could successfully seize the mountains and rivers, there was no reason why he couldn't.

It was with this concept that he dared to try.

One day.

Two days

One month.

Two months

Nearly a year later, one day, Song Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

His panel finally changed after a long time.

[Name: Song Cheng]

[Talent: Immortality]

[Added points: 35529 points]

[Realm: Xuan-level A-grade]

[Kung Fu]

Wood Spirit Evergreen Sutra (Earth-level C-grade) (Not yet in the door (0/512))

Obviously, this "Wood Spirit Evergreen Sutra" is the practice of the Jilei Mountain God.

Song Cheng has been grinding and trying for a year, trying all kinds of ways, and finally found an opportunity in the broken method.

Without any hesitation.

'Fill up! '

In an instant, Song Cheng's points decreased by 7168 points, but the "Wood Spirit Evergreen Sutra" was directly completed.

Others may spend hundreds or even thousands of years to successfully practice the method, but he can complete it as long as he finds the opportunity.

Countless memories of hard work and sweat poured into his mind.

At the same time, there were strange emotions in his heart.

Before, he was still thinking about how to seize the broken mountains and rivers.

After all, no matter how broken the mountains and rivers were, he couldn't just leave his soul and dive into the earth like he did when seizing the bodies of ordinary people, right?

Now he understood.

The general steps were similar, but before seizing the bodies, he had to complete a crucial thing, that is, visualization.

And the object of visualization was a tower.

He began to visualize.

It was not a ghost tower, but a pure white tower.

The tower was nine stories high, and each floor emitted a soft white light.

Song Cheng walked and walked, wanting to go directly to the top floor as if he was in his ghost tower, but he failed.

When he opened the door of the white tower and walked into the first floor, the tower disappeared, and a pure white area appeared in front of him. In this area, the soul was like soaking in a warm spring, and all the bones were relaxed. But Song Cheng felt vaguely that if he came here directly without a strong physique, he would be destroyed by the white light in an instant.

Soon, he began to feel an indescribable anxiety and powerlessness, as if he had been soaking in a hot spring for too long.

The next moment, the pure white area disappeared, Song Cheng returned to the original place, and his soul was covered with a layer of faint white light.

The center of the earth began to have a strange attraction to him.

Song Cheng went straight to the center of the earth.

During the process, many white lights entangled him, but because he was visualizing the white tower, those lights were only attached to the surface of his soul. When he reached a certain place in the center of the earth, his soul suddenly shook.

Dense white light spread out from his soul, like a spider web, densely cast into every corner of this ice and volcano, and a feeling of "the earth and mountains are skin" still arose from Song Cheng's heart.

At this moment, he was slowly turning into an ice and volcano.

On the top of the mountain, the soulless black-robed boy was still sitting.

He closed his eyes and smiled, as if he was sleeping.