Wuhun makes me invincible at the beginning

Chapter 154 Very Good
For the next ten days or so, Wang Hao didn't go out, and basically stayed at the hunting station.

After stripping the dead energy and ghosts from Que Ze's body, he began to help the warriors of Shuomen, but this was not free, each person had to pay ten soul stones.

The warriors of Shuomen basically go down to the Death Qi River every month. Although there are not many soul stones in their hands, many warriors can still get ten soul stones.

In this way, countless warriors flocked into the hunter's station, and the soul stones in Wang Hao's hands also accumulated more and more.

On the 11th day, Wang Hao directly asked Que Ze to announce that he needed to retreat to heal his injuries and would not continue to help Shuomen's warriors for the time being.

This annoyed many Shuomen warriors who had been queuing for many days, but in the entire dead zone, only Wang Hao could strip the dead energy and ghosts from the warrior's body, and Wang Hao's retreat location was directly in the center of the hunter's garrison.

Although these warriors of Shuomen were upset, they had nothing to do.

As for breaking into the hunter's garrison and forcing Wang Hao, although they had this idea, they didn't have the courage.

After Wang Hao retreated, he began to refine the soul stone through the secret method created by senior Yu Ping, so as to recover from the injury of the soul as soon as possible.

Wang Hao originally wanted to cultivate the artistic conception of death by stripping the dead energy from Shuomen warriors. After the artistic conception of death was completed, he went down to the river of dead energy to look for Lou Meng.

However, he later learned from Que Ze that there were only four days left before Death Qi River appeared, so Wang Hao immediately gave up his original plan.

The Dead Qi River only appears once a month, and lasts only three days. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait until the next month.

Wang Hao can wait, but Lou Meng can't afford to wait.

If I really have to wait until then, the dishes are probably cold.

After Wang Hao picked up a soul stone and refined it through the secret method, he immediately felt something was wrong.

There is actually a soul imprint in this soul stone. If there is not a mysterious statue in Wang Hao's soul world, even if his soul is one step closer, he would not be able to find this soul imprint in the soul stone.

Wang Hao hooked the mysterious statue and found that almost all the soul stones in his hand had the same imprint.

This made Wang Hao startled, and his heart was trembling.

The imprint of the soul in the soul stone means that these soul stones have been branded by someone, and they belong to the owner.

When he was in Lei Ze City, Wang Hao's consciousness penetrated the soul stone, and at that time the statue of the soul trembled.

At first he thought it was the soul stone that resonated with the mysterious statue, but now it seems that things are not that simple.

These soul stones in Wang Hao's hands were formed not long ago, and they are simply incomparable with the one in his storage ring.

According to the trembling of the mysterious statue, Wang Hao knew very well in his heart that there must be a mark hidden on the soul stone in his storage ring, but his spiritual cultivation was too weak to sense it.

To imprint the soul mark on the soul stone and execute the oath of heaven, how strong does it need to be?
The more Wang Hao thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he took a few breaths. He was sure that the guy who imprinted the soul mark on the Dead Qi River Soul Stone had no good intentions at all.

"Om!" Wang Hao immediately hooked the mysterious statue, offering the imprint of the soul hidden by the fragments of the soul stone as a sacrifice.

Within a few breaths, a trace of vast thoughts came to Wang Hao's soul world. At this moment, Wang Hao could clearly feel that his soul began to be repaired continuously.

The sudden scene made Wang Haoxin ecstatic. This was the feedback from the mysterious statue to him after refining the hidden imprint.

"I still have a lot of soul stone fragments in my hand, enough to recover my soul's injuries, and I can even go one step closer."

In Wang Hao's eyes, there was a flash of light, and then he began to concentrate on refining the soul imprint hidden in the soul stone fragments.

Four days passed in a hurry, Wang Hao refined the imprint of the soul hidden in the last soul stone, and the heavy damage to the soul finally recovered, and even became stronger.

As for the big piece in the storage ring, even if the mysterious statue could be refined, Wang Hao couldn't absorb it with his current strength.

Feeling the vigorous power of spiritual consciousness, Wang Hao sighed, the road to martial arts is indeed difficult, if he hadn't entered the death zone, he didn't know when he would have to wait until he wanted to condense his soul to this point.

The first thing Wang Hao did when he left the customs was to take out the communication jade slip and send a message to Que Ze. If he remembered correctly, the Dead Qi River will be opened today.

But at this moment, an extremely desolate voice suddenly sounded.

next moment.The whole Shuomen seemed to be crazy. In Wang Hao's consciousness, he saw countless warriors rushing out of Shuomen.

Que Ze's figure also appeared in front of Wang Hao at this moment, and he said excitedly, "Brother Wang Hao, it's great that you are out of customs, Death Qihe appeared, come with me..."

Before he finished speaking, the innate qi in his whole body burst out suddenly, rolling up Wang Hao's figure and flying straight into the air, rushing towards the exit of Shuomen.

The warriors of Shuomen are very clear that every time the Death Qi River appears, it will be accompanied by a bloody fight.

Almost all warriors will go down to the Dead Qi River to search for soul stones, as it is a matter of their own lives, and no warrior will show mercy.

A moment later, a boundless black river appeared in Wang Hao's consciousness. The long river was almost composed of black dead energy, extending down from the void.

Even though the death energy was pervasive, countless warriors still rushed into the river of death energy like crazy.

Wang Hao even saw that a few soul stones had just emerged from the river of death qi and were snatched by a warrior, but before he had time to put the soul stones into the storage bag, his body was taken away by another stronger warrior. The slap shattered and exploded into a cloud of blood.

"This is the Death Qi River!?" Wang Hao was a little shocked in his heart. What shocked him was not the fighting between warriors, but this river flowing out of the void. This was the first time he had seen it.

"good."

The death energy and ghosts in Que Ze's body have already been absorbed by Wang Hao, and he entered the river of death energy this time to help Wang Hao find someone, "Brother Wang Hao, hold on tight, there will be a strong storm when entering the river of death energy , if you get involved in it, you may be lost forever in the river of dead air."

With a flash of his figure, Que Ze rushed into the River of Death Qi.

As soon as he entered, Wang Hao felt a terrifying gust of wind blowing over him. It was his first time entering and he was not used to it. Fortunately, Que Ze helped him, otherwise he would have been swept away.

In just a short time, Wang Hao got used to the strength of the strong wind.

But at the next moment, in Wang Hao's consciousness, a violent storm of stellar energy suddenly appeared behind him, causing Wang Hao's expression to change.

"Xu Feiluan, are you looking for death!?" Que Ze yelled loudly, and Wang Hao immediately discovered that this stellar energy was emitted by Xu Feiluan, with the purpose of blasting him into the depths of the River of Death Qi and trapping him at the bottom of the River of Death Qi forever .

"Despicable!" Wang Hao spat out two words. The strong wind just now had blown his body several tens of feet away, and it was too late for Que Ze to rescue him.

Xu Feiluan is a strong man with the eighth level of congenital, even if he can't attack with all his strength, the aura that attacked Wang Hao is not something that Wang Hao can resist.

"Pfft!" Wang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't control his figure anymore, he plummeted, and flew into the depths of the Death Qi River.

"I killed you bastard!" Que Ze's angry roar came out at this moment.

However, the voice was immediately drowned in the River of Death Qi, and it became farther and farther away from Wang Hao.

At the bottom of the dead air river is a dark space.

Suddenly, the space was distorted, and Wang Hao's figure hit the ground hard, and he passed out directly.

As time passed, Wang Hao's figure finally moved a little, and he woke up from his lethargy.

"Um……"

Wang Hao felt severe pain all over his body, mobilizing the almost exhausted strength in his body to recover from the physical injury.

Hesitating that his consciousness could not spread out, Wang Hao could only concentrate and calm down, moving the mysterious statue in the world of spirits and souls, preparing to deal with the sudden danger.

This is a nearly dark space, and there has been no movement for a long time.

Here, time seems to be forbidden forever.Wang Hao didn't even feel the existence of any aura of heaven and earth, and some only had a vast death energy.

"This is... the bottom of the Dead Qi River!?" He frowned.

This space obviously exists independently, similar to the Lingxi Secret Realm. Although I don't know how it was formed, Wang Hao knows that if he can come in, he will definitely be able to go out...

Without thinking wildly, Wang Hao took out a bottle of psychic liquid and a spirit stone, preparing to recover from his injuries first.

Time flies, half a month passed leisurely.

Wang Hao's injuries finally healed, but he didn't get up and leave.

There is endless death energy here, and Qi is more pure than the aura outside, and he just took this opportunity to absorb the death energy here, so that the artistic conception of death can be completely completed.

Until then……

"Xu Feiluan!" A hint of murderous intent appeared in the depths of Wang Hao's eyes, and he swore secretly in his heart that as long as he went out from here, he would be the first to kill.

Although his current martial arts cultivation base is weak, but this is a dead zone after all, Xu Feiluan can't display his full strength, and he will not be powerless to resist Xu Feiluan when he faces Xu Feiluan directly.

As long as the artistic conception of death is complete and the power of the artistic conception of reincarnation increases sharply, it will definitely be able to kill it.

In a flash, Wang Hao didn't hesitate anymore, behind him, the phantom of the bridge of life and death reincarnation slowly emerged.

Suddenly, a huge vortex formed suddenly, and the endless death energy gathered towards the reincarnation bridge of life and death and merged into it.

As more and more dead energy gathered in the vortex, Wang Hao immediately felt that the pressure on his body was a little heavier, and he had to use his blood energy and the thunder body to resist this pressure.

After the reincarnation bridge of life and death absorbs the dead energy, the phantom is almost visible to the naked eye and continues to extend towards the sky.

The boundary between life and death can be said to be very clear, and the aura is constantly increasing. A vast aura emanates from the phantom. This aura is so strong that it seems to collapse this dark space.

Time passed quickly, and the huge vortex finally dissipated. Wang Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of light burst out.

At this time, the reincarnation bridge of life and death has been completely close to perfection, with vitality and death permeating it.

Although it is still a phantom, it exudes a very ancient and solemn atmosphere.

Wang Hao exhaled a turbid air, stood up slowly, and stretched his fingers forward, feeling the flow of dead air in this space.

puff!

Countless thunder lights appeared, illuminating the surrounding space completely, and Wang Hao finally saw everything in front of him clearly.

What is imprinted in front of my eyes is a desolate, lifeless, without any vitality.

Ok?
The next moment, Wang Hao seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and looked up into the distance.

There, a huge stone tablet stands there, filling the entire dark space.

In the dark world, a huge stone tablet, ancient and vicissitudes, seems to have come out of the eternal, and it has been standing there.

At this moment, the stele is emitting a faint light, like a lighthouse in the sea, guiding a way for the warriors who fell here.

Wang Hao was puzzled, and did not approach easily, but stood in the distance and observed carefully.

Just like an ordinary stele, there are countless strange symbols engraved on the stone stele, which are simple and complicated. Wang Hao just glanced at it, and his soul seemed to be trapped in a huge vortex, and he could no longer break free.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to stare at the inscription on the stone tablet anymore.

Wang Hao believed that this stele was the one that Que Ze had mentioned, and the inscription recorded on it was very likely to be the supreme divine art called Soul Jue.

When he lowered his head, Wang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw countless figures standing around the stele.

They are all warriors.

These figures have been left behind for countless years, but they have never rotted, exuding a strange luster.

"There are so many warriors here?" Wang Hao muttered to himself, and the next moment, he walked towards the black stone tablet unexpectedly.

The closer he got to the stele, Wang Hao noticed that the breath of life in his physical body began to drain rapidly, and a kind of darkness appeared in the world of spirit and soul.

His physical body and spirit began to decay!
As he continued to approach, the loss of life breath suddenly disappeared, which even made Wang Hao feel that he could finally reach the front of the stele.

But Wang Hao knew very well in his heart that even if he couldn't feel the loss of life breath, the vitality of his physical body must be crazily lost.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the mysterious statue shook Wang Hao completely, but it seemed that it was too late, Wang Hao had already stepped into the depths of the black stone tablet.

"What's going on here?" Wang Hao was shocked, he didn't choose to move on, what happened just now was so weird that he came to the range of the stele involuntarily.

The warriors around him were obviously attracted by this mysterious stone tablet just like him, so they stayed here forever.

Wang Hao wanted to retreat, but found that there was nothing he could do. There seemed to be a mysterious force in this stele, which could only allow warriors to move forward, but not to retreat.

As a last resort, Wang Hao could only stay where he was, and began to think about ways to escape.

I can't retreat, and staying where I am is not an option, the vitality of my physical body is still being lost at a terrifying speed.

"Staying here is death, even so, then I'll see, what's going on?" Wang Hao's eyes were firm, and he resolutely chose to move forward.

One step, two steps...

A feeling of loneliness welled up in my heart, and the loss of life kept flashing in my heart, even if it was only for a moment, it seemed like a long, long time...

Years are like knives!

Wang Hao moved forward step by step, protected by the mysterious statue, so that his spirit would not be lost again.

Every time he travels a certain distance, he will take out a bottle of psychic liquid and swallow it.It is also fortunate that Wang Hao's storage ring has stored a lot of psychic liquid, otherwise, with his half-step spiritual body, he really couldn't bear the speed of life passing by.

There were fewer and fewer figures around, and when he was about to reach the foot of the stele, Wang Hao suddenly found that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could no longer move.

Spiritual consciousness could not penetrate, so Wang Hao could only rely on perception to look up at the huge black stone tablet not far away.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in Wang Hao's mind, "There are still people who dare to step into the range of the soul tablet, I really didn't expect..."

(End of this chapter)