With a plug-in, I can kill through the dungeon world

As a fourteenth-level spiritual treasure, the Xuantian Immortal Gourd possesses extremely powerful power.

So, there shouldn't be any problem dealing with these knives and saws, right?

Soon Mu Rufeng activated the Xuantian Immortal Gourd, and a ray of immortal light emerged, covering Mu Rufeng and the other two.

But Mu Rufeng seemed to have underestimated this hell of knives and saws.

It was seen that the knives and saws still ignored the defensive fairy light released by the Xuantian Fairy Gourd, and continued to saw back and forth on the three people.

"It's quite interesting. This hell of knife and saw is really quite interesting." Mu Rufeng showed a faint smile on his face.

Then Mu Rufeng threw the Xuantian Immortal Gourd casually, and it swelled in the wind and suddenly turned into a huge gourd.

The gourd even turned into a shadow, directly covering Mu Rufeng and the other two.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak~~!”

Suddenly, several crisp sawing sounds were heard.

Blocked, the fifteen saws were blocked by the Xuantian Immortal Gourd.

The Xuantian Immortal Gourd is an innate spiritual treasure whose origin is missing. Its body is naturally extremely hard. Even Mu Rufeng's body cannot compare with it.

In this way, it would be easy to resist these knives and saws.

"Huh~!" At this time, Chi Rong and Old Man Zhong, who were freed from the pain of the knife and saw, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, you are so powerful that you can withstand even knives and saws." Chi Rong shouted loudly.

"It hurts, it really hurts. Fortunately, I have a senior, otherwise I would be in real trouble." Old man Zhong said while gasping for breath.

"Senior, this is your magic weapon, it is really powerful. The aura it exudes makes me a little frightened." When old man Zhong looked at the Xuantian Immortal Gourd, his face was shocked again.

When the emperors around saw that Mu Rufeng actually blocked it, they were all shocked, and then ecstatic.

"Senior, senior, save me, save me, I have reached the late stage of Emperor Venerable cultivation, and I am willing to serve you as my master."

"Senior, I don't want to suffer this torture anymore. As long as you can save me, I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse and recognize you as my master."

The existences of those emperors have already collapsed countless times due to the torture of this endless hell of knives and saws.

But even if they collapsed, the power of the rules here would quickly allow them to recover. They really didn't want to suffer this kind of torture again.

"This is... this is fairy energy, this is a spiritual treasure? Are you from the human world? Or from the fairy world?" At this time, Wan Yousheng spoke again, his tone filled with horror.

"But it doesn't matter. Fellow Daoist, if you can help me, I will reward you handsomely." Wan Yousheng said hurriedly.

Wan Yousheng has been here for so long that he has almost forgotten how many years he has been, and he has been suffering from this kind of pain all the time.

Even with the cultivation level of a peak God, he collapsed countless times, but he was able to recover quickly every time.

I regretted entering this purgatory abyss. It can really be called the most terrifying forbidden place.

Mu Rufeng turned his head and looked at the black fog in the distance, but did not answer.

He turned around and looked at the emperors around him who were still begging Mu Rufeng to save them.

Mu Rufeng chose to ignore it, and then slowly walked towards the black fog.

Seeing this, Chi Rong and Old Man Zhong behind him immediately followed.

The coverage area of ​​the Xuantian Immortal Gourd naturally followed suit.

Just like that, a gourd covered the three people and headed towards Wan Yousheng.

Not long after, Mu Rufeng stood in front of the black fog. He did not stop but walked straight into the black fog.

The black fog did not stop them from entering, but when Chi Rong and Old Man Zhong tried to enter, they were blocked by the black fog and could not enter.

"Are you a woman?" Mu Rufeng looked at the extremely seductive existence on the wooden stake with a look of surprise.

Although Wan Yousheng was at the peak of the divine realm, the saw was still sawing her body continuously, making it impossible for the Yin force in her body to be exerted.

The clothes had long since disappeared in the endless years.

She didn't want others to see her body, so she used some secret technique to release the black mist to cover herself.

Fortunately, she could rely on absorbing the surrounding Yin energy to maintain herself, otherwise her body would be seen by the ants around her and she would be worse than death.

"Fellow Daoist, it is very impolite to stare at me like this." Wan Yousheng said in a deep voice.

She wanted to control the black mist to turn into clothes on her body, but with a saw, the black mist dissipated, which made her feel extremely awkward at the moment.

"Well, cough cough, sorry." Mu Rufeng apologized with two dry coughs.

His gaze also fell on Wan Yousheng's face, but his peripheral vision was still constantly glancing downwards.

There was no way, this kind of scene made him unable to take his eyes away.

"Fellow Daoist, if you need, you can take a few more glances. However, I only have one request. Help me." Wan Yousheng's voice gradually became lighter from the previous hoarse and low voice.

It seemed that Wan Yousheng had not spoken for a very long time, but after saying a few words, his original voice returned to normal.

"Ahem, fellow Taoist, I'm not that kind of person. Besides, I already have a girlfriend."

"I can help you, but I need information." Mu Rufeng said slowly.

"No problem. I can tell you everything I know, as long as it can save me from the punishment of the knife and saw." Wan Yousheng's voice was a little hurried.

I guess in order to escape the punishment of being killed, she would agree to whatever Mu Rufeng said.

Upon hearing this, Mu Rufeng immediately activated the Xuantian Immortal Gourd to expand the range a little, directly covering Wan Yousheng.

Suddenly, the saw on Wan Yousheng's body was pushed out by a force, and finally, like the other saws, it began to attack the Xuantian Immortal Gourd continuously.

But no matter how they sawed, they could not shake the Xuantian Immortal Gourd at all.

In the next second, Wan Yousheng's wounds healed, and he regained control of the power in his body.

The moment he regained control, Wan Yousheng conjured up a piece of clothing to cover up his proud figure.

"Thank you for your help, but could you please put me down?" Wan Yousheng said excitedly.

Although the saw was stopped, she was still tied to the wooden stake, and even after she regained her strength, she was still unable to break free.

"Don't worry about that. I'll let you down once I've asked what I want to ask." Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.

This person's cultivation level is at the peak of the Divine Lord, which is equivalent to the peak of the Golden Immortal. He is one major realm higher than Mu Rufeng, who is a Heavenly Immortal.

Although Mu Rufeng was not afraid, no one knew whether the existence at the peak of the Godly Lord had any treacherous means. So it would be better to restrict him first.

"What do you want to ask, fellow Taoist?" Wan Yousheng said.

Although she was not free for the time being, at least Mu Rufeng had stopped the knife and saw. Without the torture of the knife and saw, she felt so comfortable.

She really didn't want to be tortured by the knife or saw again for a moment.

"How many years have you been here?" Mu Rufeng asked the first question.

"How many years has it been? It's been a long, long time, so long that I have forgotten." Wan Yousheng recalled and then said with emotion.

"You actually forgot? It seems that you have really been here for many, many years."

“I remember that there are only five gods in the strange world, and you, who is at the peak of the god level, should not be an unknown person.” Mu Rufeng said.

"A strange world? What is that? There are five Gods? Impossible? When I entered this purgatory abyss, there were countless Gods, even many Saints."

"My underworld even has the existence of Xuan Zun, how is it possible that there are only five God Lords?" Wan Yousheng looked at Mu Rufeng with suspicion.

"Huh? Underworld? Are you from the underworld?" Mu Rufeng was a little surprised when he heard that.

"Of course it's the underworld. Could it be that my underworld is at war with the human world or the fairy world again? Otherwise, you couldn't have appeared in the abyss of purgatory." Wan Yousheng said.

"It seems that you have really been here for countless years. I have a message for you. The underworld has long been destroyed. I came from a place called the Weird World."

“This should be a small world formed after the collapse of the underworld. In this small world, the strongest person is the peak god, and there are only five of them.” Mu Rufeng said slowly.

"What? This is impossible. How could the underworld be destroyed? No, did we in the underworld lose the war back then?" Wan Yousheng's face was full of horror.

"How should I put it? It can't be considered a defeat, but a mutual destruction. In ancient times, the six realms fought and collapsed. The largest fragments turned into six small realms. You should know this, right?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"Of course I know." Wan Yousheng nodded.

"One hundred thousand years ago, the human world and the demon world went to war, and the demon world was also destroyed. As for the underworld, I don't know, but it is likely that it also fought a war with a larger world."

"The result should be very obvious. The underworld collapsed again and turned into this strange world. The Purgatory Abyss also became a forbidden place in this strange world."

"So, you have been tortured in here for at least 100,000 years. If 10 years is one day, that's 365 million years."

"Three hundred and sixty-five million years, fellow Daoist. Logically speaking, even if you were in the Eighteenth Level of Hell, you would only be tortured for 1,800 years, which is equivalent to 6.5 million years."

"Why are you still here?" Mu Rufeng said slowly.

"One hundred thousand years? The underworld collapsed, and the six realms fought. Impossible, how could this be possible..." Wan Yousheng did not answer Mu Rufeng's words because he was shocked by the news.

Upon seeing this, Mu Rufeng did not continue to ask questions, but waited quietly, waiting for Wan Yousheng to digest this information.

After a long while, Wan Yousheng spoke again: "The world has changed so much. I didn't expect such a big thing to happen in the outside world."

"It seems that at least 100,000 years have passed in the outside world. However, before I came into the Purgatory Abyss, I had never heard of any signs of a major war."

"The Six Realms War is not something that can be accomplished overnight. It must have taken at least tens of thousands of years of planning and promotion. Recalling this, I should have entered the war 150,000 years ago."

Mu Rufeng was so shocked when he heard this that he actually added another 50% of time.

In other words, Wan Yousheng has been tortured here for more than 500 million years. What the hell is this?

And this is the time of torture, not just the time of being alive.

According to scientific explanation, the Earth is only 46 billion years old.

This guy was tortured for one-tenth of the age of the earth.

"Fifteen thousand years, fellow Daoist, you have really suffered." Mu Rufeng couldn't help but sigh.

"Things in the world change unpredictably. If that's the case, then my power will probably disappear into thin air." Wan Yousheng looked dejected.

But she recovered quickly, because at least now she didn't have to suffer the torture of knives and saws.

"Friend Wan, you haven't answered me yet. The punishment is only 1,800 years, but you have stayed here for 150,000 years." Mu Rufeng asked.

"You should know that you have to take part in trials on each level, right?"

"I understand." Mu Rufeng nodded.

"The eighteenth floor can be entered once every ten years, and it is mandatory. If you succeed, you will receive the final reward and go to a special space where you will have the power to break through to the Saint Venerable."

“Once you fail, the punishment will be increased by a hundred years. Over the years, I have never succeeded, and I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years my punishment has lasted.” Wan Yousheng said.

"Forced trial? Failure in the trial will increase the sentence by 100 years? With your level of cultivation, can't you pass the trial?" Mu Rufeng frowned slightly.

"I thought I was very strong, so after I came to the Purgatory Abyss, I went directly from the first floor to the eighteenth floor. The difficulty of the trial increased significantly."

"If I had known this, I should have started from the first level of the trial ground." Wan Yousheng's face was full of regret.

Then Mu Rufeng asked Wan Yousheng some questions about the Purgatory Abyss.

After understanding everything, Mu Rufeng stepped forward and grabbed Wan Yousheng's arm.

Unexpectedly, it was not cold, but instead had a hint of warmth, just like real flesh.

The moment he grabbed it, he could clearly feel the back of Wan Yousheng's hand tremble.

The next moment, Mu Rufeng used his ability to become virtual, and Wan Yousheng disappeared from the spot together with him.

When the two appeared again, they were already under the wooden stake.

All living things are freed from the constraints of the wooden stakes.

"Okay, our deal is done, Fellow Daoist Wan." Mu Rufeng let go of Wan Yousheng's hand and then spoke.

"Thank you, Brother Mu. Thank you very much." Wan Yousheng's voice was trembling a little.

After so many years, so many years, finally, finally I have regained the ability to move and no longer suffer from the torture of knives and saws.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, first of all, let me make it clear that I will be staying here for quite some time, and I need to improve my cultivation as quickly as possible."

“So, if you don’t want to be tortured by knives and saws, you can only stay with me for the time being.” Mu Rufeng said.

"No problem." Wan Yousheng said repeatedly.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Mu, you said before that your ultimate goal is the special space of the trial. Are you sure you can pass the trial?"

Over the years, Wan Yousheng had no idea how many trials he had gone through, but not a single one of them had been successful.

"I am somewhat confident, but even if I fail, I have the confidence to escape from here." Mu Rufeng said slowly. (End of this chapter)