The Secret Way of Immortality

Time flew by, and soon it was the day to go to the Jailer Hall.

However, to Ren Qing's surprise, Song Zongwu did not come to his door as agreed, but instead sent him a note via a hell raven.

There wasn't much information on the note, mainly mentioning that the promotion to the Ghost Envoy realm would take place in a place called "Netherwing".

Ren Qing had never heard of "Netherwing".

He was puzzled, and carefully looked at the map given by Song Zongwu several times, but he couldn't find the so-called Netherwing.

Ren Qing secretly guessed that it should be related to the giant hell raven, and maybe the other party was also a cultivator in the Yin Deputy realm.

It's just that because of the alienation, it has completely turned into a beast form.

Ren Qing waited patiently for half a day, and just as he was about to go to the Jailer Hall on his own, Zhang Qiu suddenly appeared at the Fireworker Hall.

Zhang Qiu was carrying a package on his back, and his whole body exuded an extremely dignified aura.

The package wriggled from time to time, and there was a faint cry.

Zhang Qiu said with a relaxed expression: "Ren Qing, it just so happens that Lin Cheng is also going to Netherwing, so Elder Song entrusted me to take you with me."

Ren Qing's mouth twitched, this style of doing things was really Song Zongwu's style.

It was probably a temporary matter, so after sending the information about Netherwing, he couldn't get away, so he had to entrust others.

He must be dealing with the land matters, after all, as a container for containing strange objects, it can be seen at a glance that it is of great use.

"Then where is Lin Cheng?"

Ren Qing's eyes subconsciously swept across Zhang Qiu's back. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could clearly feel that it was a living thing.

Zhang Qiu hesitated for a few breaths and sighed.

He took off the cotton cloth from the package on his back, revealing an amber stone the size of half a meter, which contained a silver snake.

The silver snake couldn't move, but the baby's cry came from its mouth.

Ren Qing noticed that the silver snake actually had a human face, and he could vaguely see Lin Cheng's appearance, but it felt like it had no intelligence at all.

Zhang Qiu didn't explain too much, but it should be some kind of extremely costly technique that put Lin Cheng into a semi-dormant state.

Ren Qing thought about it carefully, using a technique to turn a person into a snake, it really had a strange and bizarre feeling.

As for Lin Cheng's recovery from his injuries, it depends on whether he can be promoted to the Ghost Envoy realm, and only snake sloughing can save his life.

"Senior Zhang, where exactly is Netherwing in the Jailer Hall?"

Zhang Qiu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ren Qing to not know.

He vaguely replied: "Actually, it's related to the hell raven that delivers the messages. It's hard to say exactly."

Ren Qing asked curiously: "What's the difference between being promoted in Netherwing and the outside world?"

"The risk of this promotion method is less, but it is limited to the Ghost Envoy realm."

Ren Qing thought to himself, wondering what form it would take.

He didn't continue to speak, and didn't intend to take on the responsibility of helping Lin Cheng, after all, his friendship with the other party was just a fleeting encounter.

Ren Qing and Zhang Qiu stepped into the door built by the bone key, and then arrived at the Jailer Hall, with the familiar continuous blood rain.

Zhang Qiu looked around, took out a black and gray feather from his arms, and then dripped some blood on it.

The feather absorbed the blood, and then spontaneously burned without fire.

Smoke and dust drifted out.

Before Ren Qing could react, the huge shadow in the sky was already close at hand, which shows how fast the giant hell raven's flight speed was.

The mist spread, and the nearby jailers wisely stayed away from the ribs.

Zhang Qiu clasped his fists and bowed, respectfully saying loudly: "Senior Sun, I'll leave my nephew Lin Cheng to you."

Ren Qing was stunned, a crow called Sun?

Sun seemed to notice what Ren Qing was thinking, and said in a deep voice: "My original surname was Sun, but as time passed, I have long forgotten it, so they all call me Sun."

Then he opened his mouth and sucked, taking Ren Qing and the amber into his back.

The thick feathers, like steel, felt light and leisurely to step on.

Sun was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Qiu.

He spread his wings and flew into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the top of the stomach wall, surrounded by clouds of blood mist.

Ren Qing opened his mouth, Netherwing wouldn't be on the back of the hell raven, would it?

"That Senior Sun, can I try to be promoted here?"

Sun said impatiently: "What's the rush, you're not the only ones, there are three more probationary members, wait a moment."

Ren Qing immediately closed his mouth, these Yin Deputies all have strange tempers.

He learned some information about the other party, Sun cultivates a technique called "Deathly Howl of the Nether".

[Created by the Crow Immortal, the cultivator's throat is removed and replaced with a bird's throat. It can only be refined if it does not die for seven days and makes a cry.]

Ren Qing sat cross-legged and visualized the No-Eyed Method, and soon fell into a state of no sorrow and no joy, and could even clearly feel the separation of body and soul.

Sun glanced at Ren Qing a few times, with an expression of appreciation.

He didn't know the relationship between Song Zongwu and Ren Qing, he only felt that the other party was extremely good in terms of talent and temperament.

Moreover, Ren Qing obviously mastered a variety of techniques, which represents unimaginable talent, and can be expected to reach the Yin Deputy realm.

As for Lin Cheng, Sun didn't care at all.

In his eyes, Lin Cheng's body was completely alienated and eroded by the Snake Sloughing Method. Even if he could be promoted to the Ghost Envoy realm, it would be impossible to master other techniques.

The potential is ultimately limited.

However, Lin Cheng still has hope of being promoted to the Yin Deputy realm.

But compared to Ren Qing, who has multiple paths to choose from, Lin Cheng can only hope that the Snake Sloughing Method will not have too serious bottlenecks.

Ren Qing was immersed in cultivation.

When Sun landed again, he could clearly feel that three people had come on his back together, but they were silent and did not speak.

Ren Qing opened his eyes and found that he actually knew two of them.

The most familiar of them was Zhang Mu.

Ren Qing was not surprised that he chose to be promoted to the Ghost Envoy realm. He could feel that Zhang Mu's aura was more restrained, and he should have gained something recently.

Another middle-aged man was tall and sturdy. The techniques he cultivated should be related to the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. His facial features were several times larger than ordinary people.

The remaining one was a woman. She was wearing a leather jacket and her short hair was tied up messily.

Ren Qing had met her outside the Chen Family Eight Extremes Leg martial arts gym before. She transformed into a leopard person and killed the monster possessed by the Divine Foot Sutra strange object.

She was originally a member of the Bloodhound Gang, but it is unknown when she joined the Jailer Hall.

Leopard Woman Zhou Mei glanced at Ren Qing, and she began to close her eyes and rest.

Zhang Mu took the initiative to come over: "I didn't expect that you, Ren Qing, would be able to be promoted to the Ghost Envoy realm just after becoming a probationary member."

Ren Qing replied with a smile: "It's just that the foundation I accumulated earlier was relatively strong, so the progress of cultivation is faster."

After hearing this, Zhang Mu stopped talking, and hesitated for a long time before saying softly: "Ren Qing, you can completely settle down for a while longer. There are too many uncertain factors in being promoted in Netherwing..."

Ren Qing's expression was slightly surprised: "Huh?"

Just as Zhang Mu was about to explain clearly, Sun's speed further increased.

"Everyone be careful, next we will enter my lair, Netherwing!"

Sun's feathers gradually turned translucent, and his wings were flapping.

Ren Qing's pupils shrank, and he saw that Sun was actually heading towards the wound on the stomach wall of Abi Hell, and then plunged into it.

There was no return to reality as imagined, but a familiar feeling surged into my heart.

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