Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

The Yin General's body trembled violently on the Yin Horse, and he resisted the attack of the Thunder Seal, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

At this time, it knew that it was impossible to do anything, and its own life was more important.

However, in the void, the three generals of the Thunder Department appeared one after another and surrounded him.

Yin General was in a dilemma, and was ultimately no match for the three generals of the Thunder Department. The Yin Sha Qi became weaker and weaker, and disappeared in the sound of thunder and crackling.

This Yin General, under the order of the Dark Emperor, led 100,000 Yin soldiers to invade the Yang world.

He died before he could achieve his goal.

It didn't know that there was a destiny in the underworld that determined its fate.

The generals of the Thunder Department saluted Chen Xuan, and disappeared into the sky with thousands of heavenly soldiers.

Tong Jiangyou wanted to keep him, but Chen Xuan saluted with his fists.

"Tong Daoyou, I'm leaving, so I'll say goodbye."

He left the bottle of spiritual wine.

If Tong Jiangyou concentrates on cultivation, with this bottle of spiritual wine, he will surely be able to break through to the fourth level of Qi training.

In the sky, a ladder suddenly appeared, shining brightly.

Chen Xuan flew on his sword and directly jumped onto the ladder, and soon disappeared from this world.

…

Xuantian Sect.

Spirit Mirror Platform.

The immortals drank tea and wine, chatted and greeted each other.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhenren screamed again.

"Look, Chen Xuan!"

The immortals looked up and saw that Chen Xuan's Dao Gong on the Spirit Mirror Ranking had changed from 578 to 976.

It directly increased by nearly 400 Dao Gong.

So terrifying!

"Chen Xuan has passed the second level of the Fantasy World? How long has it been!"

In theory, it takes several years to pass each of the first seven levels.

But this Chen Xuan, just after changing the Dao Gong value, it began to change again not long after.

If the time in the spirit mirror is converted, it is estimated to be only one or two days.

This is too fast!

However, looking at the changes in Dao Gong, Chen Xuan almost passed the level perfectly.

The Dao Gong value is as high as 398 points.

The best results of the sect geniuses behind him in previous years were only 200 Dao Gong.

"Insect Tamer, this unpopular skill, is it really that powerful?"

Master Wen's face also became cold.

According to the information sent by the deacon, this Chen Xuan was born as a casual cultivator, practicing the skills of Qingmu Sect and Wudu Sect, and has a medium-grade wood spirit root.

No matter from which aspect, it is ordinary.

Even a little unsightly.

Only in insect taming, he has some talent.

But the current performance is more than just some talent!

Clearly a genius rarely seen in a thousand years!

He thought about it.

In the second level of the fantasy world, few people pass the level in advance.

Especially so fast and with such high Dao Gong.

There must be a secret on Chen Xuan.

Could it be that the top spot in this Seven Sects Competition will really fall to Jinyang Sect?

Thinking of this, Master Wen looked at Wang Zhen with a meaningful look.

Master Wang was even more puzzled.

However, his heart became active.

If Chen Xuan, this strange soldier, really won the top spot, Jinyang Sect would definitely use him as a golden elixir seed, invest resources, and fully cultivate him.

"But Chen Xuan is also a thunder cultivator. What about Sun Zhengying?"

The happy troubles made him smile uncontrollably.

He raised his eyes and saw Master Wen's meaningful eyes, and smiled back.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, don't worry about Chi Yangzi, there are still seven levels to go!"

...

Late at night, at midnight, the stars and the moon were dim.

The country road was quiet. Occasionally, there was the sound of wind blowing through the leaves, rustling, as if a ghost was crying.

A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, winding and shuttling like a snake. Following closely, there was a rumbling thunder, which shook the earth and made people's scalps numb.

In the haze, a sedan chair appeared on the path. It was not the usual bright red, but a strange blood red, so red that it made people feel sad.

The sedan bearers were four thin men, each wearing a blood-red suit, with a stern face, like a puppet being manipulated, without any festive mood.

The young bride wore a heavy flower crown and sat quietly in the sedan chair, her body shaking rhythmically with the ups and downs of the sedan chair.

Silent all the way.

No one spoke, no one shouted, and no one sang.

Thunders roared and a storm was about to rise, but the sedan bearers were unaware and just moved forward silently. Soon, the rain fell, and the bean-sized raindrops seemed to burst out in an instant after accumulating energy for many days, and instantly wet the sedan chair.

"Hurry up." A majestic voice shouted in a low voice.

The sedan bearer quickened his pace, and the bride in the sedan was shaken more violently.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the sedan finally stopped.

The curtain of the sedan was lifted, and through the blood-red veil, the young bride could vaguely see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid standing next to the sedan, holding her hand and walking out of the sedan.

In front of her was an old courtyard. It was a very old courtyard. The blue bricks on the wall had turned dark gray, and the red paint on the gate had fallen off to dark black. There was a sense of former glory in the decay. The threshold was paved with a whole piece of bluestone bricks, which was particularly conspicuous under the reflection of the big red lanterns.

"The bride is here!" An old voice shouted weakly.

Carefully crossing the threshold, the bride sighed in her heart. From then on, she was the daughter-in-law of this family. She was a member of this family in life and a ghost of this family in death.

The old courtyard suddenly became lively.

The sound of the suona sounded strangely, not as loud and loud as usual, but was a little desolate and gentle, revealing a faint sense of sadness.

The bride walked into the hall but couldn't see many people. I faintly saw an elderly couple sitting in the middle of the hall, and a young man in red was standing next to his right hand.

The room was filled with a scent that she had never smelled before, faint and a little sweet.

The bride became a little dazed, and before leaving, her mother's words rang in her ears again: "Good daughter, be sensible when you marry, be humble in everything, and don't make it difficult for parents to do."

My mind was drowsy, and a strong sense of sleepiness surged up. How can you sleep at this time?

The bride held on and tried to keep her standing.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew from somewhere, and the red candle that was already shaking was blown out. The hall suddenly became dark, leaving only two big red lanterns on the door post emitting a faint light. No one re-lit the red candle, and the suona stopped. The house was as quiet as death, gloomy and creepy.

The bride was a little nervous and shivered. The mother said that the groom was in poor health and wanted to celebrate the wedding, so the wedding was a bit strange, but she didn't expect it to be so weird.

It was already covered by a red veil, and the light was so dark that the bride's eyes were pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Worship the heaven and earth!"

The majestic voice sounded again, as if there was an irresistible force.

The bride's heart was shaking. From beginning to end, she didn't see this person, but he seemed to be by her side all the time.

"Two visits to the high hall!"

"Honey husband and wife!"

"After the ceremony, the couple will go back to the bridal chamber!"

The ceremony ended soon, and the bride was led by the little maid and walked into a wedding room that was decorated happily. Sitting straight on the wedding bed, the bride felt helpless and resisted her deep sleepiness.

Why haven't the groom come yet?

At the wedding, she did not see the groom's appearance clearly. I heard that he looks very handsome, I don’t know if it’s true or false, or whether his illness has been cured?

While thinking about it, I smelled the familiar fragrance again between my nose, which became even sweeter.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

The footsteps were so light that she couldn't hear them at all. Despite this, she still clearly felt that someone was sitting next to her. But why didn't he uncover the red veil?

The bride waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and slowly uncovered the red veil by herself.

Sure enough, the groom sat next to him.

Wearing a big red outfit, a big red flower, and a groom hat. But his face...

The groom's face was paler than white paper, with no blood at all, it looked very swollen and had some dark spots. This is not the face of a living person, it is clearly the face of a dead person!

At this time, the bride discovered that behind the sweet fragrance was an unbearable stench. It was not the ordinary stinking smell, but the smell of rotting corpses.

The bride could no longer bear it, and the air conditioner rushed straight to her forehead, her scalp became numb, her eyes turned black, and she fainted.

...

Chen Xuan looked at the fainting bride.

He could smell the stench of his body.

It is rotting.

I never expected that this was the third heaven.

As soon as he came in, he just opened his eyes and became an unconscious groom.

Outside the house, the cold wind kept blowing the door, making a whirring sound.

"How to break this game?"

All his magic power was imprisoned, and his body was sealed by a layer of dark yin energy, which slowly penetrated into his skin.

Chen Xuan couldn't help but look down at the bride.

He is naturally beautiful, delicate and helpless, and has a charming and pure appearance, which is particularly pitying.

Unfortunately, it would be great if it were humans.

Chen Xuan sighed quietly.

Sky Eye!

The thunder blue lotus in his body finally responded and slowly bloomed.

A trace of thunder power merged into the green sacred tree, and the magic power flowed out gradually melted the yin energy on the surface of the body.

The phantom eyes between the eyebrows looked at the bride again.

No pure little lady is, she is clearly a female ghost!

Red pink skeleton!

Chen Xuan knew that this bride seemed weak and helpless, but in fact she had achieved success in her cultivation and had great supernatural powers. She pointed to a tree as a courtyard, transformed into reality, and changed unpredictable.

According to his understanding, it is at least in the middle stage of foundation building.

It is definitely not something he, a monk who has perfect Qi training, can resist.

It is very likely that this ghost bride caused him to be like this.

How could such a ghost cultivator with great power appear in the third level of the Illusion World?

Chen Xuan seriously suspected that Lingjing Fantasy World treated him with special treatment.

It is impossible for ordinary monks to pass this level of difficulty!

As in this scene.

It won’t take long before the ghost bride and he will be able to lose all his essence and blood and turn it into bones.

Chen Xuan sighed softly.

The magic power in the body is constantly flowing, eroding the heavy yin energy in the body.

"Hey, my husband turns out to be a capable man!"

The bride slowly got up from the ground, smiling like a flower, looking at Chen Xuan, with a little curiosity in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, my wife, my husband just feels cold and will be cured soon."

Chen Xuan said gently against his conscience.

If you can delay for a while, you will be considered a while.

There is still a faint glimmer of hope in my heart.

I hope this ghost lady will not be too impatient and will let him recover and find a chance to escape.

As for killing demons and eliminating demons...

For a Qi training cultivator like him, it was a great fortune for him to be able to escape from a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building!