Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Somewhere in the starry void outside the world, Ye Ming and Bao Hua stood side by side and handed a white jade box to the woman.

He said casually, "There is a Guangling Dao Fruit inside. Since you have served me diligently and are so sensible, I will give it to you."

"This, isn't good! You are willing to give me such a precious thing, aren't you afraid that those women of yours will be jealous?" Baohua smiled sweetly and said no, but her little hands held the jade box tightly without any hesitation, as if she was afraid that it would fly away.

"Hehe, they don't know. Besides, they can stay with me for a long time, and I can give them more help. But you are different. You are alone in the demon world, and I seldom go there. There are many places I can't take care of."

"Oh, you're really caring."

"With this thing, you should be able to reach that step! However, the tribulation of ascension is definitely not easy to go through. You must treat it with the most extreme thinking and never be careless. You must make full preparations to survive the tribulation."

"I know, you don't have to say it."

"That's good to know. I'm leaving now."

"Where to go?"

"Just outside this world, find a few true spirits to kill for fun."

Playing around? Baohua was speechless. Only when Ye Ming said this did it not sound ridiculous. If someone else said this, they would be scolded to death.

But then, she rolled her eyes and said, "Well, before I leave, I still want to have some fun..."

After saying that, a pair of big watery eyes blinked at Ye Ming, the fire of lust in them burning fiercely, and Ye Ming couldn't bear it.

"Hahaha, little devil, since you're so coquettish, I'll grant your wish!"

Ye Ming waved his hand, and a golden barrier appeared out of nowhere in the void, covering a large area around him and the precious flower, making it impossible for outsiders to see anything inside.

But not long after, a soul-stirring sound like weeping and complaining was heard from the barrier, which made people's blood boil...

……

Three years later.

In an endless gale outside the realm, somewhere in the eye of the storm, a giant golden bird hundreds of feet in size was suspended.

A pair of golden wings spread out to the sides, blocking out the sky and the sun, with gilded lightning patterns flowing on each feather. The twelve main feathers at the end of the wings were transparent and crystal-like, with a miniature thunderstorm vortex sealed inside, and every slight shake caused ripples in the space.

The bird has seven spiral golden horns on its head, with tiny arcs of electricity jumping on the tip of each horn. The stars in the sky are reflected in its pair of golden pupils, which is extremely mysterious!
The most frightening thing is its claws - the left claw is entangled with solidified space turbulence, turning into a blue ice crystal blade; the right claw burns with red-gold flames, and various rune shadows can be vaguely seen.

It turned out to be a rare true spirit, the golden-winged Roc!

“Human, if you leave now, I will not pursue your crime of disturbing me rashly. Otherwise…” When the Peng bird opened its mouth, thunder rumbled in its throat, shaking the clouds within a hundred miles into ring-shaped air waves.

"Haha, since Ye is here, I will naturally not leave easily." Ye Ming stood several miles away from the golden-winged Roc, looking at this mighty and handsome bird of prey, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Human, tell me your purpose!" The Golden-Winged Roc's wings trembled slightly, and billowing thunder and flames flashed out, surrounding its body, as if it was ready to take action.

Ye Ming was unmoved by this and said proudly: "Fellow Daoist Jin Chi, don't rush to attack me. You can't beat me. I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. If you are willing to follow me back to the human race and protect our human race for 100,000 years, I can consider letting you go."

"Protect your people? Sure!" The Peng bird hummed.

When Ye Ming saw this, his expression changed.

The big peng bird then said: "If you offer me two Xuantian treasures, I can consider protecting you for ten thousand years."

"Two pieces, or the kind that are completely handed over to you?"

"Yes, that's it, otherwise don't even think about asking me to do anything for you."

"Hehe, you are so arrogant!" Ye Ming couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"In that case, then go back to where you came from!"

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the golden-winged Roc, and its huge wings flapped violently. The thunderstorm whirlpools in its twelve crystal feathers erupted at the same time, and thousands of purple thunders turned into an overwhelming force and rushed towards Ye Ming to kill him.

"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Ye Ming's face darkened, and after he clasped his hands together, a force of law spread out, instantly splitting the space around him, placing him and the thousands of thunders in two different spaces.

Although these thunder and lightning completely submerged him, they could not harm him at all.

"Destroy!"

As the magic spell in Ye Ming's hand changed, tremendous magic power surged out, and the space broke like a mirror, making a crisp sound.

Then countless thunder and flames were turned into nothingness.

"Law of space!" The look in the golden-winged Roc's eyes suddenly became solemn.

The next moment, Ye Ming's face turned blue and red, and the blood in his body surged rapidly. He was almost reversed by his magic power and his meridians were injured.

"Well, with my current magic power, it's still a bit difficult to exert the power of the law of space to this extent." Ye Ming sighed lightly.

"Hahaha, turns out it's just a half-baked law of space..." Upon seeing this, the golden-winged Roc couldn't help but burst into laughter.

But then his laughter stopped abruptly, and his mouth opened wide, as if he had seen something incredible.

As Ye Ming waved his sleeves, a three-foot-tall little man shining with golden light appeared in front of him, a red little man about a foot tall, a black-skinned young man with an ordinary appearance, and a young man in white clothes who looked exactly like Ye Ming.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he found that each of the newcomers possessed an extremely powerful aura, giving him an extremely dangerous feeling.

After seeing the situation clearly, the golden-winged Peng bird let out a strange cry, immediately flapped its wings fiercely, circled, turned around, and ran away. After just a few flashes, it disappeared into the distant horizon.

It didn't even have the slightest thought of fighting.

"Hmph, can it escape? You guys go catch it, I want it alive!" Ye Ming sneered and gave orders to Jin Tong, Mo Guang and others.

Jintong and Leishou shot out from the left and right without saying a word.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ye. I will definitely catch him back for you."

Huoxuzi and Moguang laughed wildly and turned into a cloud of fire and a dark demonic flame that rolled away.

It also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Ming stood there with his hands behind his back.

In less than a cup of tea, there was a flash of light in the distant sky, followed by the sound of thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the huge figure of the golden-winged Roc appeared and flew towards him quickly.

Ye Ming narrowed his eyes and found that Thunder Beast, Golden Boy, Fire Beard and Mo Guang were all standing on the back of the Roc, shouting something.

Then, a smile appeared on Ye Ming's face.

...The seven-headed owl has seven ferocious heads. The main one has an owl face and red pupils, and the other six heads look different, but all of them are extremely ferocious. Their bodies are covered with black tortoise shell patterns, but they have wings with dark golden feathers, and three pairs of sharp claws that can split the sky and pierce through rocks. Their fierce reputation has frightened countless true spirits outside the world, and their strength is no less than that of the true dragon and phoenix.

But this notorious ancient beast was now wailing in pain under the fist of the golden giant transformed by Ye Ming.

Although the seven different heads launched attacks of different attributes, two of them even carried the power of poison and fire, but they were completely useless under the oppression of Ye Ming's spatial law power.

At a certain moment, Ye Ming threw out several punches at high speed, with a force that could destroy the world, and blew up all seven heads of the Seven-Headed Owl, and its mountain-like body fell down with a loud bang.

……

Five years later, Ye Ming was standing on the golden-winged Peng bird, watching calmly as the second incarnation, Jin Tong and others besieged a giant centipede insect several thousand feet in size...

Seven years later, a Qiongqi beast was split in half by Ye Ming's sword...

In this way, Ye Ming and his friends wandered outside the realm, looking for one true spirit and ferocious beast after another.

Either subdue them and sign a demonic contract with them to let them protect the human race for more than 100,000 years; or kill them on the spot and obtain the pills one by one.

In just fifty years, he killed dozens of true spirit-level beings.

Afterwards, Ye Ming no longer spent a lot of time looking for the true spirit. He directly used his great supernatural powers to break the power of the boundary and entered the other world.

In the other world, the number of Mahayana cultivators far outnumbers the true spirits, so his journey of killing people and obtaining elixirs has become more efficient.

……

The Xuanhuang Realm is a realm quite far away from the Spirit Realm, so far away that throughout history, neither the Spirit Realm nor the Xuanhuang Realm were aware of each other's existence.

On seven thousand-foot-high peaks not far from each other, seven Mahayana monks, each holding a Xuantian treasure, formed a huge sword formation similar to the Beidou Zhuxian Formation, and kept attacking the people in the formation.

"Devil, you slaughtered my fellow believers wantonly. Today is the day you die. Give me your life!" A one-eyed old man among the seven people spoke in a voice as loud as a bell and was extremely furious.

"Hehe, those who said similar things to me before have now become the souls of the dead under my sword, and you will be no exception!"

In the center of the sword formation, Ye Ming, holding the Xuantian Void Sword, fiercely slashed a thread of law towards the mountain where the one-eyed old man was.

Elsewhere, Jin Tong, the Incarnation, the Thunder Beast, the Firebeard, the Mo Guang and others, each unleashed their amazing magical powers, and attacked the seven people frantically.

Despite being surrounded in a magic circle, they had the upper hand.

So a shocking war began!

This battle was so fierce that the sky was dark and the earth was shattered, and the mountains and rivers shifted.

In the end, all seven of the Xuanhuang Realm's top warriors died here...

……

In the Nine Netherworld, after a deafening roar, a giant monster as big as a mountain emerged from the ground.

This monster is over ten thousand feet in size, covered with bronze rusty scales, and sticky green liquid seeps from every gap between its scales.

Surprisingly, the monster had nine different heads. The one in the center was a dragon-like head, emitting rays of dark lightning; on the left and right were the heads of tigers, wolves, dragons, and other fierce beasts, each with ghostly fires of different colors entwined around it.

It is the rare nine-headed ghost chariot in the underworld, and its strength is even stronger than that of a real spirit!
"Fresh blood food...I haven't tasted this flavor for tens of thousands of years. Every time I think of it, it's unforgettable." The nine heads of the Nine-Headed Ghost Chariot spoke at the same time, and the voices kept switching between reality and illusion. For a moment, the entire space became eerie and terrifying.

"Another useless person who loves to talk nonsense. I don't need to take any action from now on."

Opposite the Nine-Headed Ghost Cart, Ye Ming, his incarnation, thunder beast and others stood in the void and said expressionlessly.

"No, he can't hold on for long." Jin Tong can speak very fluently now.

Then there was a flash of golden light, and a small figure shot out.

The thunder beast and the incarnation also moved and surrounded from two other directions.

"Hmph, you're just three ants. I'll use you as a snack first and then enjoy the main course at the end." The nine heads of the Nine-Headed Ghost Chariot licked their lips at the same time.

Then, after a series of "puff" sounds, eighteen ghost claws stretched out from the abdomen, each claw holding a broken magic weapon, a broken demon-subduing pestle, a rusty immortal-binding rope, a half-broken Fantian Seal, etc.

These magical weapons may seem incomplete, but after being tainted by the dark energy, they become even more ferocious, and each one exudes a heart-pounding aura.

"Rumble..."

The two sides immediately started fighting.

Ye Ming watched the fight between the incarnation and others with an expressionless face, but his mind had drifted far away.

Today, three hundred years have passed since he left Dragon Island.

In the first fifty years, he had been searching for true spirits or ferocious beasts of the same level outside the realm. After killing dozens of them, he obtained a large number of Chengjing Pills.

This thing can effectively strengthen the physical strength of Mahayana monks. The more the better. But the outer spirits are too scattered, and they basically live in hidden places, making them difficult to find.

He had to ask the True Dragon Clan for a lot of information before he was able to find some. Otherwise, if he had just searched aimlessly, he would have been very lucky to find a few in fifty years.

After dealing with these true spirits with accurate information, he entered into different worlds one by one. After learning a little about them, he began to hunt down Mahayana monks.

Now, this Nine Netherworld is already the hundredth alien world he has invaded.

After he arrived in the alien world, he did not kill everyone like Ma Liang did, regardless of gender, age, or level of cultivation. Instead, he selectively hunted some Mahayana beings in different places, and the total number generally did not exceed thirty.

In this way, one can achieve the goal of collecting resources and elixirs without attracting attacks from people from other worlds, thus being able to easily escape unscathed.

After running through so many interfaces, the number of Mahayana beings who died at his hands reached a terrifying two thousand!

In his opinion, this was nothing, because in this small Nanzhou world, it was basically impossible for these people to ascend to the fairyland, and dying early would save some resources.

But if others knew about this, they would definitely call him a madman and a vicious monster. This behavior was countless times more harmful than Ma Liang's.

Through such crazy killing, he obtained more than 40,000 elixirs for various body and soul refining and cultivation methods.

These pills given by the golden fingers are the most precious things, even more valuable than some of the Xuantian treasures.

Because every pill contains a certain amount of power of laws, and regardless of its attributes, anyone can take it.

After taking it, the monk can slowly use it to comprehend the power of various laws.

If you take it for a long time, you will slowly be able to understand the rules.

The reason why Ye Ming was able to comprehend the laws of space in just a hundred years was not only because of his dual cultivation with Baohua and the full support of this girl, but also because the Soul-Chengding Pills he took played a very important role!

(End of this chapter)