Cultivation starts with time management

"Have a photographic memory?" Luo Yan became interested in her, isn't this the low-profile version of my "Once Hearing, Thousand Enlightenment"?It's like the upper and lower relationship between "Tao Xin Tong Ming" and "Seven Apertures Exquisite Mind"...

"Master is satisfied with her." Liang Ruohua said via voice transmission, "It's just that I'm too busy to make any follow-up arrangements, why don't you just deal with it first? The matter of accepting apprentices can be discussed after Master comes back."

"Naturally no problem." Luo Yan smiled.

Chapter 26 First Entry to Hell

After exchanging a few words with Guangling Shi's family, and politely sent them away, Luo Yan went back to his room and summoned the Kunlun mirror again to read the files.

"If Hell Dao doesn't come out to see me this time, I won't be polite!" Luo Yan thought hard in his heart.

[Point [-]: Unknown secret realm, suspected to be deep in hell. 】

[Character identity: Wei Dongliu. 】

[The mirror flower water moon template is covered, and it is traveling through time and space. 】

Wei Dongliu sat calmly in the darkness, and sat there again for five or six hours.

In the dark and quiet, it is easy to lose the concept of space, but with the help of the Kunlun mirror, Wei Dongliu knows exactly ten hours and 37 minutes.

Of course, according to the Kunlun Mirror, the passage of time here is slower than that of the outside world, so more than a dozen hours have passed here, and there may only be one or two hours outside.

He was calm and relaxed, and the observers behind him couldn't sit still... They just watched Wei Dongliu for more than a dozen hours, and the other party still didn't show any strangeness.

Why is this guy so patient and determined?

"Sovereign, Wei Dongliu has been sitting for seven hours, should we continue to test?"

"... So far, what is the longest record?"

"The most persisted for seven days. But at most four hours, there will be restlessness."

"Look at this Wei Dongliu, his expression hasn't changed at all. If it wasn't for the magic circle showing that he is still alive, we would really think that he has lost his sanity."

"Well, come here, I'll go see him."

Wei Dongliu was meditating silently, when suddenly he heard a voice asking:

"In nothingness, there is no color and no sound, why are you not afraid?"

"Why are you afraid?" Wei Dongliu asked back.

"If you can't get out for a day, a month, or a year, what will you do?" The voice continued to ask.

"So what?" Wei Dongliu laughed, "You know this is a cage, but if you leave here, how do you know that the outside world is not a bigger cage?"

The voice froze for a moment, only to hear Wei Dongliu continue:

"Above the nine heavens, where do the stars live? Under the Yellow Springs, what is hidden in the center of the earth? What is the scenery at the end of the four directions?"

"The world the human race lives in, whether it is tens of thousands of miles or tens of millions of miles, has an end and a limit. It is just a bigger cage."

"It makes sense." The owner of the voice stepped out of the darkness, but it was a middle-aged man with a three-foot long beard, a refined temperament and a gentle expression.

"Be careful." Kunlun Mirror said suddenly, "This person is a fairy."

Wei Dongliu hummed, then stood up, cupped his hands and said:

"Wan Fa Tong Taoist head teacher, Wei Dongliu."

"Wan Fa Tong Xuan Sect." The other party was silent for a moment, and said, "Before the Taoism was cut off, I knew all the people who passed the Xuan Sect, but I have never seen your face."

"I just inherited the orthodoxy of Senior Wanfa, so I founded the sect." Wei Dongliu said lightly, "The Tongxuan sect you mentioned, although it has the same name, is not orthodox."

The other party smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said:

"Not to mention whether it is orthodox or not, at least what you are practicing is indeed the "Dispelling Demons Shang Lingfen Breaking Qingzhuo Sutra", which can transform the pure and turbid Qi in the body at will."

"Besides, you should have the bloodline of Abi Demon Monarch, so that you can keep your mind clear and your activities safe when the clean qi in your whole body turns into turbid qi. Am I right?"

Wei Dongliu pondered for a moment, thinking that this immortal didn't even know about the "chaos demon body", and said:

"I can't say anything about blood unity."

"It's okay." Since the other party wanted to show off, the middle-aged man didn't care, and just smiled, "I am the suzerain of hell, you can call me Daoist Luo. Since Yu Shen, the demon Buddha, gave you ribs, it is I want to recommend you to join our hell way."

"When you enter here, it's just a test for entering the Tao."

Wei Dongliu thought for a moment and asked:

"What's the mystery of the ribs?"

"The rib itself is nothing strange." Daoist Luo replied, "but it shouldn't be given to you."

"Mofo lost his ribs, so he was injured. When we found out that he was injured, we could naturally find out about you, and we understood what he meant."

"So that's how it is." Wei Dongliu thought to himself, this hell is really cautious.

There is no mystery above the ribs, so if it falls into the hands of the Orthodox Church, it is impossible for the Orthodox Church to find any clues from it.

From the beginning to the end, Hell Dao is looking for him, not himself to find the other party. The initiative is always in the hands of Hell Dao. If he detects something wrong, he can abandon himself at any time.

Even the passage to send myself here is one-way and one-time.If he was really a spy, he would not be able to attract people from the Orthodox Church... His thinking can be said to be very meticulous.

"Let's go." Daoist Luo waved his hand and said, "Leave with me."

I saw him swipe his hand in the air, and a door opened from the void.

Wei Dongliu followed him into the door, and saw that the opposite side of the door was a scorching hell, with lava like a sea, continuous volcanoes, and the air filled with the smell of coke, similar to the scene seen in the "Line Fire Hell Gate" in the East China Sea Palace in the past The big difference is not bad, but the degree of danger is still too much.

He even noticed that there was no spiritual energy here at all, but the closer he got to the hot place of the magma, the more the content of the turbid air rose. For an ordinary monk, after a while, his true energy would be blocked and his meridians would be blocked.

But Wei Dongliu has a chaotic demon body, so naturally he doesn't worry about these hell atmospheres at all. He just runs the "Elimination of Demons on the Spirit and Breaks the Qingzhuo Sutra" silently, and immediately turns into a demon king with red hair and double pupils.

"That's right." Daoist Luo said appreciatively, "Even if those hell devils are here, they may not be able to recognize you as a human being."

Wei Dongliu didn't speak, but suppressed the arrogance and arrogance in his heart, and didn't say a word.

"Our hell way has never been discovered for ten thousand years, because our station is at the bottom of hell." Luo Daochang led Wei Dongliu to continue, and said, "In the depths of hell, far away from the world, is the immortal. Rank, if you don't know the magic method, it is impossible to stay in hell for a long time."

"Besides, in hell, it is completely submerged by the aura of chaos, and it is difficult to detect it even by means of arithmetic. Sanqing has always suspected that we are in hell, but he couldn't get any clues, so he remained at the guessing stage."

Not long after, a city appeared in front of him.

The bricks are made of volcanic rock, and the walls are like a criss-cross pattern. There are two evil spirits standing outside the city gate, both of which are rotten and inhuman.

Daoist Luo led Wei Dongliu towards the city gate, and the two evil spirits frowned and looked over, with blood in their eyes, but they seemed to be afraid and did not dare to do anything.

"Don't bother with them." Daoist Luo said calmly, "I have an agreement with the demon king and the city lord. The realm of hell is completely different from them. Well water does not interfere with river water."

Before the words fell, one of the evil spirits was heard suddenly speaking to Wei Dongliu with a hoarse voice:

"You... Where did you come from, the demon king? How did you get mixed up with this human being?"

Chapter 27 Mysterious Hellway Station

Among other things, Wei Dongliu, who had red hair and double pupils, indeed looked more like a demon than a demon.

Wei Dongliu didn't speak, and Daoist Luo came out to save the siege, and said to the evil ghost:

"Don't ask any more questions. Don't forget that your lord promised not to interfere with our affairs."

"That being said..." the evil ghost said hoarsely, and continued to look at Wei Dongliu in surprise.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the humans on your side, does it?

However, Wei Dongliu didn't speak, and the evil spirit didn't want to pester him too much, so he could only let him go temporarily, but he turned around and secretly notified the higher authorities.

Walking on the streets in the city, Wei Dongliu looked down at his feet, only to see faint red heat on the floor tiles. It seemed that the temperature was extremely high, and even the soles of his boots were scorched black.

Fortunately, he was overflowing with demonic energy at this time, spreading all over his body, so he didn't feel any burning at all.

"The Eighteen Hells are located under the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and the environment is harsh. They only accept souls who have committed crimes and are not allowed to be reincarnated." Daoist Luo casually chatted with him, and introduced, "At first, it was just the evil place where ghosts were exiled in the Yellow Springs. , but with more and more souls, gradually there will be a city."

"The lower the hell, the more severe the torment of the soul. As for the layer we are in, it is called 'Abiwujian'."

"There is absolutely no aura here, and the heat is unbearable. It is rare to live except for the evil spirits of the Rakshasa. Ordinary souls who fall here from the upper hell will be caught by the evil spirits of the Rakshasa and tear the three souls and seven souls into pieces , as food and coins.”

"The currency they use here is soul fragments?" Wei Dongliu asked with a smile.

"Yes." Daoist Luo nodded and said, "Gold and silver treasures are of no use to evil spirits? Only souls can be eaten, so they are valuable."

"Among the Abi Lords, the higher the status, the stronger the strength, the more souls they have. It is said that the previous Abi Mansion Lord even obtained the 'Thousand Demon Soul Sword', which contains a large number of souls, which was acquired by many demon lords. Coveted."

"Later, civil strife broke out in this layer of hell, and the previous Abifu Lord was besieged to death, and the whereabouts of the Thousand Demon Soul Sword is unknown."

Daoist Luo chatted casually, but Wei Dongliu listened secretly, and suddenly asked:

"Thousand Demon Soul Sword? Isn't it the Jiejiao Immortal Sword that Yin Guidao has been looking for all along, which is as famous as another Thousand Ghosts and Essence Sword? How did it end up in the depths of hell?"

"Who knows." Daoist Luo laughed.

Wei Dongliu let out a groan, secretly suspicious in his heart.

He felt that the other party was reminding himself not to expose the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Essence Sword to this hell, otherwise it would inevitably lead to unnecessary disasters.

After all, the camouflage I made with the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Essence Sword may not be able to hide from the detection of an immortal.

However, if you think too much, I just didn't use the trump card to pretend.

"A Jing, in hell, help me cover up the breath of the ghost sword!"

"……Oh."

The two crossed the street and finally came to a building that looked like a palace.

"This is where we reside in hell." Daoist Luo took out a mask from his sleeve, "Take it."

"Masked?" Wei Dongliu frowned slightly, thinking how could my handsome and evil face be covered by a mask?If I don't show the characteristics of the demon king, how can I use the hell way to refresh the synchronization value?

"Our fellow disciples in the realm of hell all have identities on the surface in the cultivation world, and they don't know who each other is." Daoist Luo said leisurely, "You don't want your identity to be known by others, do you?"

Wei Dongliu sneered in his heart, so what?My identity as Wei Dongliu is also fake.

However, he could hear the suzerain's implication: Even fellow disciples of the hell realm cannot trust each other in the outside world. Once their identities are known by the other party, they may be stabbed in the back immediately.

Why does the suzerain always like to talk in a twisted way?If it weren't for my superior IQ, I really wouldn't be able to hear it.

Sighing insignificantly, Wei Dongliu covered his face with the mask cloth, only to feel a cold black mist pouring out from under the cloth, quickly covering his whole body tightly.

Luo Daozhang let out a long laugh, and also took out the magic weapon in the shape of a mask, allowing the black mist to completely cover his figure—not only did he not reveal any physical characteristics, but even his spiritual consciousness was completely isolated.

"This hell way suzerain is not simple." Wei Dongliu analyzed in his heart, "This kind of mechanism design has caused the monks in the whole hell way to be strangers to each other. Only the suzerain holds the information of everyone."

"That is to say, the entire hell way is highly centralized by the suzerain, and everyone else...is a pawn on the chessboard."

"Even if the chess piece can guess the thinking of the chess player, it is difficult to have the ability to compete with it because it cannot look at the chessboard."

"On the contrary, chess players can take advantage of asymmetric information to easily manipulate the overall chess pieces to achieve their own strategic goals."

"This is also the reason why the realm of hell has never been found." Qingping Jian echoed, "Because everyone is on the periphery, and the only core is the suzerain of the realm of hell."

"As long as the other party stays in the depths of hell, the hell road will not be discovered by anyone." Kunlun mirror also said with emotion.

"No." Wei Dongliu frowned suddenly, "Besides the Sect Master of Hell Dao, there is another person... who also has a special status in it."

"You mean, the fortune teller from Jian's family?" Qingpingjian asked in surprise.

"Wait!" Kunlun Mirror suddenly shouted, "I found fragments of the Sky-Mending Stone!"

"Where is it?" Wei Dongliu was immediately refreshed.

"It's in the depths of this palace!" Kunlun Mirror said firmly.

"Understood." Wei Dongliu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Ah Jing, we can start planning after I have collected enough information about hell."

Covered in black mist, he followed the Hell Dao Sovereign who was also covered in black mist into the palace, passed through several corridors and corners, and finally came to a main hall.

I saw seven or eight figures standing in the hall, also covered in black mist, speaking hoarsely and unintelligibly, unable to hear the voice:

"Any newcomers?"

"When was the last time a newcomer came in?"

"The newcomers don't seem to like to talk this time."

"Ahem." Daoist Luo cleared his throat and said, "This is the new No. [-], who will join us in the future and plan big plans together."

"Sovereign." Another black mist smiled, "Have you ever told him what is our hell plan?"

"I'm going to talk about it in detail." Daoist Luo turned around. Although the black mist covered his head, Wei Dongliu could still feel that the other party was looking at him, "Fellow Daoist No. [-], since you believe in fate, do you know..."

"Is this world doomed to irreparable destruction after 1000 years?"