The Secret Way of Immortality

The Abyssal Hell was incomparably silent.

Ren Qing and the jailers entered one after another, and at first glance, it was desolate. Several towns were shrouded in mist.

The altar had completely taken shape, resembling a giant rock, its surface carved with dense, bizarre patterns.

What puzzled Ren Qing was why there was a groove in the center of the altar.

Besides that, eight jailers were standing on the platform, obviously having waited for a long time.

Song Zongwu was discussing the mission with the leading jailer.

According to the plan, Song Zongwu would be transported to the Land of Underworld Feathers while summoning souls, and the Corpse Dog Soul and the other two souls would be escorted there successively.

Li Tiangang was to suppress the Black Goat, so before the other Underworld Envoys could arrive, the Ghost Envoy realm jailers would be responsible for dealing with the pseudo-souls.

The reason for such urgency was likely to avoid affecting the towns of Xiangxiang.

Song Zongwu introduced Ren Qing to the other jailer.

This jailer had undergone three transformations and was named Li Bai, mastering the art of Earth Grabbing, his flesh and blood having turned into stone.

Li Bai said with a smile, "Young and promising, young and promising..."

Ren Qing could clearly feel Li Bai's hostility, likely because it involved command of the mission, involving all aspects.

He didn't care, and instead focused on observing the Abyssal Hell.

He then noticed constant movement from the prison area at the other end of the rope knot cave, probably originating from the Corpse Dog Soul, causing a considerable riot.

The Non-Poison Soul should be in no better condition, but the Stomach-within-Stomach was more concealed.

As for the Foul Lung Soul, it was unknown where it was in the Abyssal Hell, constantly wandering, causing anyone who saw it to develop uncontrollable anger until they completely killed the Foul Lung Soul.

The anomalies of the three souls were definitely related to the Black Goat's arrival in the Abyssal Hell. As the number of pseudo-souls increased, the degree of chaos would also increase accordingly.

Li Bai's expression became surprised. He discovered that, apart from a few jailers, the others were deliberately keeping a distance from Ren Qing.

Unbeknownst to them, they were frightened by the ghost wolf that Ren Qing had transformed into.

Even after so long, the traces of Ren Qing's transformation had not faded.

Sparse wolf fur grew on Ren Qing's skin, and his mouth had protruding fangs. If he weren't relatively clear-headed, he would have thought it was a sign of transformation about to get out of control.

Song Zongwu did not stand on the altar, as if he had other plans.

He looked around and said, "Rest for half a day, the key moment for the Ksitigarbha Soul Summoning is next."

Ren Qing did not hesitate to sit down cross-legged and closed his eyes to observe the situation inside his body.

The transformation caused by the ghost wolf was still slowly receding. He shouldn't use it again in a short time, but the current situation was fraught with crises.

All Ren Qing could do was ensure the safety of his main soul. Even if the transformation of his body could not be eliminated, he could try to cultivate the Snake Shedding Technique.

He communicated with the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed as if no one else was around.

Then, Ren Qing threw all the Black Goat's remnant souls into the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed, in order to allow the magic tool to transform as soon as possible.

Li Bai glanced at Ren Qing intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help frowning.

He saw a glimmer of light flashing in the other party's eyes, but it disappeared in a trance, seemingly a kind of technique he had never seen before.

Jiang Feng and others were already used to it and quickly seized the time to recuperate.

Ren Qing's face showed joy. In the process of digesting the Black Goat's remnant soul, the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed immediately underwent a change.

The original, relatively blurred light had now turned into an ink-like eye, suspended in the Niwan Palace.

Ren Qing's heart moved slightly, and he applied the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed to himself.

A gap cracked in his forehead, and a dark eye suddenly grew out, somewhat similar to the Black Goat, but without that terrifying aura.

Ren Qing couldn't help but tremble. The divided soul in the Niwan Palace actually grew black fur all over its body, gradually approaching the image of the Black Goat.

Seeing this, he quickly terminated the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed.

Li Bai had been watching Ren Qing and suddenly fell into a daze for a few breaths.

He belatedly regained his senses, but did not notice anything strange, and his forehead was soaked with sweat.

Li Bai knew that he had underestimated the other party and immediately put away his contempt.

Song Zongwu was somewhat aware, but out of trust in Ren Qing, and also not detecting the Heavenly Demon aura, he did not pay too much attention.

He just thought it was a transformation branch of the No-Eyed Art.

Yan Feng even felt that Ren Qing seemed to have not used his full strength even when fighting the Flayed Goat-man.

The Heavenly Demon Dream Seed turned into a Dharma robe, enveloping Ren Qing's main soul, and a sense of security arose spontaneously.

Improving before battle was indeed good news.

After the transformation, the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed had already shown some of its power as a magic tool.

First of all, after attaching to the center of the eyebrows and turning into a third eye, all the abilities of the Gemini Nightmare Demon would be indirectly affected by the Heavenly Demon aura.

For example, the divided soul showed the characteristics of the Black Goat.

Even entering a dream could drag the opponent into endless nightmares, making it difficult to escape easily.

Not to mention the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed directly acting on the opponent's soul, just venting the Heavenly Demon aura within would be enough to cause trouble.

However, the Heavenly Demon Dream Seed's methods were too evil, and even involved the Supreme Heavenly Demon. Even Ren Qing did not dare to use it as a regular method.

If it was detected by the Jailer Hall, it would almost be actively confirming the cultivation of the Beast Pen Technique.

Ren Qing looked at the other two Dream Seeds.

The Tinder Dream Seed was about to transform, half a step slower because he had not thrown the Flayed Goat-man's corpse into the Flesh and Blood Furnace.

Ren Qing mainly considered that if he encountered an extremely high concentration of Heavenly Demon aura, he would still need to use it to fuel the fire.

And the Heavenly Dao Dream Seed had no additional resources, but it was the most stable, after all, the Yellow Spring Immortal Bone was nourishing the magic tool every moment.

Ren Qing then opened his eyes.

The atmosphere on the altar became more solemn.

Within the Jailer Hall, there were not many jailers who had undergone three transformations, mainly because of the risk of promotion. Most of them died at the bottleneck of breakthrough.

Now there were two Underworld Envoy realms plus Li Bai, who had undergone three transformations, and Ren Qing, who seemed to have undergone three transformations, which showed the danger of the mission.

Song Zongwu had outwardly fully recovered, and the hidden injuries in his internal organs could no longer be seen. His blood and energy seemed extremely vigorous between breaths.

He said with a solemn expression, "No matter what kind of soul is summoned, remember not to panic and control it immediately."

The jailers quickly agreed.

"Let's begin, Li Bai."

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Li Bai nodded slightly, and then the sound of stone cracking sounded, and his body was constantly rising, soon reaching five meters.

But as a result, the area of the altar became dwarfed in comparison.

Drink!

He placed his hands on the platform, and as he roared, the entire altar underwent a dramatic change.

The area continued to expand and rise, and in a moment it had reached tens of meters.

Ren Qing was puzzled. Even so, it was impossible to isolate the pseudo-souls. Was it to prevent them from escaping and affecting the town?

Song Zongwu opened the book that Li Tiangang had transformed into.

He did not rush to open the page of the Black Goat, but first took out the paper clipped in it and tore it in half with force.

Dust floated out of the paper, and without the need for the jailers to control it, it gradually floated towards the junction of the stomach wall and ribs.

Ren Qing was stunned for a moment.

This was clearly the bone ash he had come into contact with in the Fireworker Hall. So the Jailer Hall collected this stuff for this purpose.

The bone ash mixed with blood fell on the stomach wall, causing the wound to wriggle.

Although it failed to heal the wound pierced by the ribs, the blood and flesh of the Abyssal Hell, which was originally black, became much brighter.

Those blood vessels all over the stomach wall took the initiative to transport blood.

The mountain bag in the northeast corner exploded, and part of the Stomach-within-Stomach was revealed, which showed that the Non-Poison Soul had begun to riot. I wonder if Huang Ziwan was okay.

One could still vaguely hear rumors and gossip from the prison area. It was the Corpse Dog Soul speaking: "Take out part of your brain, mix it with night-blooming cereus and bitter grass, and dripping it into your eyes can cure night blindness..."

The Foul Lung Soul was not to be outdone. It turned out that it had been sealed under the ghost market. Now it broke through the soil and revealed its true form.

It was a skinless, blind snake, hitting the ground with its head, but soon the ambushing jailers went to deal with it.

Ren Qing suddenly reacted.

The bone ash was mixed with other materials, and the purpose was to keep Ksitigarbha's body in a state of activation, so that the pseudo-souls could better integrate into it.

Without allowing for much doubt, Song Zongwu opened the book again, this time releasing the seal of the Black Goat.

A seven or eight-meter-tall monster appeared in the center of the altar, and the aura it emitted even overwhelmed Song Zongwu, but its expression was extremely crazy.

Moo...

The Black Goat let out a deafening cry, and the surrounding blood mist was shattered, constantly echoing within the Abyssal Hell.

The book turned back into Li Tiangang, but his body was obviously a size smaller, which showed that the spell was not without cost.

The Black Goat staggered and knelt halfway, its soul becoming unstable, and countless goat faces changed in its flesh and blood.

It kept spitting out black, viscous blood, covering the ground.

The jailers covered their ears, their heads splitting from the stimulation of the Heavenly Demon aura.

Fortunately, they had the skullcap magic tool, and the Black Goat had been severely damaged, so they barely blocked the erosion of the Heavenly Demon aura, so as not to lose control.

Song Zongwu punched the Black Goat hard, directly pressing it into the groove.

Then he jumped off the arena and handed the scene over to Li Tiangang.

Li Tiangang took a deep breath and said, "I will deal with the strange infant, you only need to pay attention to the soul summoning, and soon the Underworld Envoy realm will arrive."

He contacted the other Underworld Envoy realm with Underworld Feathers, instructing them to send the Corpse Dog Three Souls to the Land of Underworld Feathers, and the Abyssal Hell suddenly became earth-shattering.

Li Tiangang's flesh and blood turned into paper, which was attached to the Black Goat's body.

The altar shook slightly.

Song Zongwu carried the altar on his back and walked towards the Land of Underworld Feathers.

Only then did Ren Qing realize that the way of suppressing it through the two Underworld Envoy realms was to restrict the pseudo-souls to a narrow platform.

The Black Goat should have signs of conceiving pseudo-souls, so it shouldn't be unaware.

That's not right...

Ren Qing had come into contact with the Non-Poison Soul, but that big toad could not do anything to the little man in the bottle, let alone the water gourd next to it.

The soil at the entrance of the Stomach-within-Stomach churned, and the Non-Poison Soul had not shown signs of defeat in a short time.

And the more pseudo-souls there were, the more difficult they would become.

Ren Qing looked around, could it be that the Black Goat had unknowingly summoned some of the pseudo-souls...?

Feeling the movement of the altar, suddenly a jailer opened his mouth and spat out a mass of filth, and looked at the people next to him with a distorted face.

He said a few words in the other party's ear with a strange expression, and then his flesh and blood swelled for no reason, and black water seeped out of his facial features.

The next chapter will be a little late, sorry.