The Magician of Cultivation

His blood was boiling, and a surge of murderous aura and heroic spirit mixed together. His face flushed as he said, "As a cultivator, why should we fear death?"

In both his past and present lives, he has been a young man.

Young people may lack experience and may make all kinds of mistakes, but they are never afraid of failure and never afraid of death.

"Haha, well, well said."

Old Master Li laughed loudly and gave him a thumbs up. "What a great saying, 'As a cultivator, why should we fear death?' Boy, I am convinced by you."

"As monks, why should we fear death?"

As a monk, you should cherish your life, but as a monk, you should not be afraid of death when necessary.

There was something more in the eyes of the four people looking at Li Yu. In addition to admiration and praise, there was also some conviction.

"Li Yu, put away the secret method of 'Soul Sharing'!"

Song Chonglou's eyes were extremely bright, and his look was full of determination.

"What I have lacked the most in my training so far is the tempering of fighting between life and death."

"But..." Li Yu wanted to persuade him.

Song Chonglou smiled and continued, "The area within a hundred meters is covered by the 'Flame' magic. The Ghost Mantis cannot escape into the dark space. It is not easy to kill the Shield Warrior with speed alone."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "I just want to use this opportunity to hone myself."

Cai Liangyu, Li Qingfeng and Ku Jin's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Cai Liangyu's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he said with a smile: "Brother Song, let's have a competition to see who kills more people?"

"Would I be afraid of you? Whoever loses buys a drink."

Song Chonglou raised the sword in his hand, locked onto a ghost mantis, and charged forward.

Cai Liangyu laughed loudly, and a dazzling light shone on his broadsword, as if the sun was scorching in the sky.

He held the scorching sun in one hand and rushed into the ghost mantis right after Song Chonglou.

"If there's wine to drink, how can I miss an old man? Count me in."

Li Qingfeng's body suddenly swelled up, and his muscles became knotted.

Two sledgehammers appeared in his hands, and the old man knocked them together with both hammers.

Amidst the loud bang, the man rushed out like a violent bear.

"Mr. Li, I'm going there too, so you better be careful," Gu Jin said in a low voice.

Since the young master gave Li Yu the Li royal family's 'Ring of Light Protection', there is no need for him to stay here any longer.

If the 'Ring of Light Protection' can't protect him, then he can't do it either.

The addition of four top martial artists immediately stabilized the situation.

Li Yu did not attack and stood there quietly.

His spiritual awareness always covered the entire field, and his magic power was running rapidly, ready to support the four people at any time.

With his initial strength at level 3, without using soul attacks, ordinary magic attacks could not cause fatal damage to the level 4 ghost mantis.

However, it is easy to prevent them from launching sneak attacks or escaping into dark space.

Using the Nether Eye to cast 'Soul Thorn' can reduce the backlash by 10%.

But for him, it was still a serious injury. He should not use it lightly unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Hmm? Coming towards me?"

The ghost general riding on a warhorse kept his eyes on Li Yu after four top martial artists joined his camp.

After hesitating for a while, it urged the warhorse under its crotch and slowly walked towards it.

Li Yu's spiritual consciousness immediately locked onto it, and the fighting spirit in his body seemed like magma about to erupt, with flames occasionally bursting out of his nostrils and ears.

In an instant, he turned into a man of fire.

The fire demon that once existed in the Yalan Magic and Martial Arts Academy has reappeared in this 'Netherworld Palace'.

The Ghost General was extremely fast and rushed in front of Li Yu in the blink of an eye.

The warhorse went from being extremely active to extremely still in an instant, and the general lifted his robe and dismounted.

"My name is Nan Yanwu, the third commander of the Blood Rose Mercenary Group. Who are you?" Soul fluctuations came from under the ghost mask of the Ghost General.

"It has intelligence and can communicate?" Li Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The cries of the ghosts before were just their unyielding will and unwillingness when they were alive.

They are not actually conscious and cannot communicate.

But the ghost general named Nan Yanwu in front of him had obvious fluctuations of consciousness in his soul.

And it knows its own name, so the energy of its soul must have been very strong when it was alive, at least reaching the early stage of Golden Core.

Li Yu looked directly into its dark eyes and said in a crisp voice, "Level 1 Adventurer, Li Yu."

"Mage Li Yu, I can feel that your soul is full of righteousness, majestic, vast, and solemn."

Nan Yanwu's soul was somewhat puzzled, "But why is the energy fluctuation in your body so weak?"

"Don't be so direct!"

Li Yu complained in his heart, but his spiritual consciousness replied, "General Nan Yanwu, I was born with a strong soul."

"Yeah," Nan Yanwu nodded and didn't dwell on this issue.

"Such a strong sense of righteousness, Magician Li Yu, you must be a good person. Can you help us?"

"Good, good man?"

The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched.

He felt that the other party was cursing, but his tone was so serious that it didn't seem like it.

Nan Yanwu didn't notice his strange expression, and the soul continued, "That damn demon is about to break free and wake up completely."

"Sister Xiang'er has passed."

Nan Yanwu's voice was obviously worried, "But she is not as strong as that demon, so she will definitely not be able to stop it."

"Mage Li Yu, please stop it. If you let it succeed, your friends and everyone in the outside world will die."

The ghost general's voice was extremely heavy, but Li Yu was confused: "Demon? Breaking free? Awakening? Sister Xiang'er? What are these?"

boom!

Before he could ask, violent battle waves came from the depths of the hall where the ghost came from.

Nan Yanwu's face was solemn, "Not good. Sister Xiang'er was stopped by them."

"Mage Li Yu, please go over and help me. I..."

"and many more……"

Li Yu looked at the ghost general in front of him helplessly, and said with his spiritual consciousness, "General Nan Yanwu, please forgive me for speaking frankly."

"I'm just an early 3rd level magician, why do you want me to help?"

He looked at Song Chonglou and the other three who were fighting, "My teammates, your strength is above mine, and you are much stronger than me, right?"

Nan Yanwu glanced at the four peak martial artists, shook his head and sighed, "They can't do it. Their soul power is too weak. They can't communicate with me at all, and they can't enter there either."

"I know you have a lot of questions, but time is tight and I can't explain them to you in detail."

As Nan Yanwu spoke, his dark eyes looked at Li Yu.

"I open my soul to you, and you will understand if you look into my memories yourself."

Although Li Yu could not see Nan Yanwu's face due to the ghost mask, he could still feel his eagerness and sincerity.

"Check the soul memory?"

This time, Li Yu did not hesitate and nodded in agreement.