Mortal: Settled in Mo Mansion at the beginning

Chapter 141 Passage to the Abyss
The sound was like weeping, plaintive and uncomfortable. In addition to mana, the powerful essence was also poured into it.

Hu Ming, who had barely warmed up, sat down again on the specially enlarged office chair. His petite body wrapped in golden wings lay softly in his arms, and he breathed out hot breath with blurred eyes.

The palms of his fingers slid over the satin-like golden wing feathers, somewhat unfinished, and then he lowered his head,
"My great elder, do you realize your mistake?" Hu Ming asked in a low voice.

"Well, no, I mean," Jin Yue said as if she hadn't recovered yet,

"Do you think the punishment is not enough?" Hu Ming asked.

"No, it's not," Jin Yue said, her pretty little face flushed, obviously she didn't mean what she said.

"Then come to Jingyue Pavilion by yourself." Hu Ming whispered, and then his figure disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, a cloud of air was left surrounding Jin Yue.

The cloud energy evolved, and in the blink of an eye, the office chair turned into a basket of blooming flowers, with Jin Yue wrapped in golden wings surrounded by it, like a goddess.

In the space not far away, Hu Ming's figure appeared. He reached out and caressed his pretty face, then lowered his head and took a bite before standing up and spreading out again.

As someone who was placed in charge of the Tianpeng clan and was in charge of affairs, he was qualified to have some time alone, but it was only for a while.

Since there is more happiness, he will not stay in one place for too long.

The Great Elder needs to be inspected, and many good seedlings also need to be cultivated.

The figure came out of the antique office on the high tower, reappeared, and was already in the Jingyue Pavilion.

They arrived at the place silently, and several charming female cultivators from the Tianpeng tribe were still chatting in front of the spiritual pool.

After the Tianpeng tribe inspired Tianpeng's true blood, their wing feathers were golden, while those of ordinary Tianpeng tribe members were white, somewhat similar to the bird-man angels that Hu Ming had in mind in the past.

As for the entire Tianpeng clan, there are only a few who have inspired Tianpeng's true blood. For this reason, most of the female cultivators from the Tianpeng clan in the Jingyue Pavilion have pure white wing feathers on their backs.

When Hu Ming came over at this moment, he heard several women chatting, which were actually related to him. They seemed to be talking about when he would come back.

There was a small spiritual pool in the shape of a water pool, with strands of white mist-like spiritual energy steaming. Hu Ming stepped forward, hugged the slender waist of the Tianpeng tribe female cultivator, and held the already trembling The burden makes it even more spectacular.

After taking a look at it twice, I secretly praised it in my heart, and then climbed up with my big hands.

"Ah!" With an exclamation, the Tianpeng female cultivator with a low figure turned pale with fright. She subconsciously tried to struggle, but naturally she couldn't.

"It's me," he enjoyed the other person's struggle for a moment, and then whispered in his ear.

With the familiar voice and the blowing of hot air, the Tianpeng Clan female cultivator's body softened, and she no longer struggled, which was a little less interesting.

Holding the towering figure with his big hand, he took advantage of the situation and sat down on the edge of the spiritual pool.

He took this wonderful man into his arms and looked at the Taoist friends beside him who were looking happy.

"Holy Son!" When the girls saw Hu Ming, they looked a little surprised and a little excited, and shouted.

"Don't you welcome me back?" Hu Ming's big hand had already unceremoniously slipped into the robe along the gap, while looking at the women beside him with a half-smile, he asked.

"No, it's not," the girls said, their faces turning slightly red when they saw that Hu Ming was still so ridiculous.

But the bolder one among them had already stepped forward and approached Hu Ming, trying to please him like a coquettish person.

Hu Ming, who had just come out from the great elder's place to warm up his lower body, slid his big hand unceremoniously and saw a pink dress slipping down.

Then there was a muffled sound, and the silk slipped into the buckle, but it was obviously not as tight as the great elder who was in the middle stage of integration, but it was still pretty good.

After all, he was a good seedling selected at the beginning, and his physique was still good. However, under the blend of mana at this moment, there was also some flavor.

Above the spiritual pool shrouded in white mist, the water gurgled, and human figures intertwined and swayed.

Not long after, someone heard the noise and came looking for it, and then the scene became even more lively.

But the liveliness did not last forever. The mist thickened unknowingly, but then dispersed quietly.

As the mist rose and fell, the mingling figures and the sound of gurgling water inside had quietly disappeared.

At the same time, deep in the Jingyue Pavilion, a larger spiritual pool became lively as it had not been for a long time.

After hundreds of years of accumulation, enough spiritual energy has been accumulated in this spiritual pool. At this moment, every bit of spiritual energy has condensed into a substantial white mist.

In this white mist, the sounds of chirping intertwined together, as if there were thousands of people having a party here.

For a long time, a lot of the pure spiritual energy accumulated in this secret realm for hundreds of years was consumed, and the lively scene quietly calmed down.

Instead, there were figures lying around, looking slightly lazy.

It basically includes most of the qualified female cultivators of the Tianpeng clan. Even the clan’s chief elder, Jin Yue, could not escape and was left in a slightly embarrassed state.

Spending several months here was just a pastime for Hu Ming, with little gain.

For the many female cultivators in this secret realm, it is a rich harvest that can last for dozens or even hundreds of years.

After having fun for a while, I saw that everything here was almost tidied up and they were all stuffed to the point of being stuffed. After they couldn’t fit in any more, they got up without any hesitation.

After coming out, he rushed towards the abyss.

The Tianpeng Clan is just one branch of the Feiling Clan, and its strength is only at the bottom among the Feiling Clan.

Hu Ming came out of the Tianpeng tribe and spent another three years going around in circles, visiting several branches of the surrounding Feiling tribe. Only then did he arrive at his destination smoothly.

Under a huge city wall built by the Feiling Tribe with great efforts, a large area of ​​gray mist filled the air through a crack.

As you continue to go deeper, you will see a flat space of unknown width, surrounded by strange black wind, and there is still a low gray mist in the air.

The originally black earth was empty and disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was a huge abyss of unknown depth, filled with black and gray mist floating everywhere, and from time to time, strangely cold black wind blew out of it.

Looking over, I saw that this huge pit was as wide as this space. I don't know how wide it was.

Flying here, it's like the void is suspended at the edge of the abyss. Against the backdrop of the vastness of the space and the abyss, people are as small as ants.

It continued to fall down, and after several thousand feet, it finally landed in a deserted place filled with a dark aura. Then it dropped another seven levels before reaching the bottom. Arriving at the closest point to the Land of the Styx, I walked through the space passage that was opened when I came here last time, and entered the land left behind after Rahu's incarnation.

Each level of the seven-layered earth abyss is like a small world, but they all appear incomplete. After passing through, you will enter this relatively complete world that has been evolved.

The rich Yin Qi of the True Spirit spreads out, and occasionally you can see the presence of ghost mist that is filled with clumps and mixed with the Qi of the Absolute Spirit.

This spiritual energy seems to contain some kind of law that cuts off spiritual power, making it difficult for this thing to completely break free even if it is a Mahayana existence.

Fortunately, Rahu has already sat down, and the spiritual energy is scattered everywhere, but it does not have the characteristic of actively absorbing living creatures like the human world.

In addition, if you can possess Kunpeng's true blood or other items with Kunpeng's aura, or similar objects, you can directly break free from the shackles of this unparalleled spirit.

When the original Han Li came in, he used the Kunpeng to transform and hide in the ghost mist to get rid of the pursuit of those demon kings.

Han Li is like this, and others naturally have other ways to fight against this ghost mist.

For this reason, let this land of the Styx allow those who hide in to avoid the catastrophe to move around freely and cultivate in secret.

As for Hu Ming, who has many true spirit bloodlines, this ghost mist is even more powerful now and has no effect at all.

While wandering around at this moment, I took the opportunity to visit Qing Yuanzi and others who were practicing here, and I also inquired about some more information about the land of Styx.

Inside is the so-called forbidden area that was previously guarded by the Mayfly Clan.

The last time he came here, out of a mentality of not causing trouble, he didn't bother with those forbidden areas, but now there are no more taboos.

This land of Styx has been discovered and excavated for hundreds of thousands of years.

Most of what can be dug out has been dug out long ago, leaving only some things that are difficult to dig out.

For example, the resource point that can condense the milk of the Styx, or several Yin Qi abyss and other places.

Hu Ming is actually not very interested in these resource points and the resources produced.

However, I am quite interested in the reason why these resource points can produce these resources.

Laws are sometimes not very mysterious things, just like the mechanisms behind simple phenomena like why an apple falls or why a fish can swim.

Understanding these things, and then using magic power to evolve them, so as to embody the power of heaven and earth, is the so-called magical power.

Well, it doesn’t sound complicated, but it actually just doesn’t sound complicated.

Most of the simple rules and laws of heaven and earth are basically useless in the application of magical powers. Once you understand them, you just understand them.

Only when you understand something and accumulate it to a certain extent, can you come up with some useful magical powers.

The Immortal Way seems to be free and easy, but in fact, when great power is attributed to an individual, it requires the individual to meet all the conditions that the entire civilization needs to meet one by one.

The conditions for the coagulation of the Styx Divine Milk and the mechanism behind it may not play any role in Hu Ming's deduction of magical powers.

But sometimes, without such an understanding, it will be quite difficult for him to figure out some of the things in the future.

For example, the Styx Divine Milk is of great benefit to the integrated monks who have broken through to the Mahayana. With the support of the large amount of spiritual practice insights that Hu Ming has gained along the way, he can roughly see through the source of the effectiveness of the Styx Divine Milk. Incidentally, also I can see the foundation of the birth of the Styx Divine Milk, and then I can understand some of the key points of transformation into the Mahayana realm.

However, he has now crossed the threshold of integration into Mahayana. This kind of realization naturally has no great effect on him.

However, this kind of realization is also useful for him to return to the body and further understand his own cultivation path, and it can also provide some foundation for the subsequent deduction of the cultivation path.

In addition, he used this to get a glimpse of the world and the ordinary principles of nature. He had already seen quite a lot of them from many fellow Taoists.

What is lacking in the future is this kind of ultimate creation, and these ultimate creations can only be understood and comprehended by himself.

And while traveling along the way and visiting the old monster who used the true spirit's Yin Qi to cover up the catastrophe, he also picked up a lot of good things.

There are further cultivation methods for mature gold-eating insects, as well as a few fragments of Xuantian. In addition, there are some interesting secrets and a few pages of the Golden Palace and Jade Book.

The Mayfly Clan is a super-rich clan on the Fengyuan Continent. The clan mainly cultivates spiritual insects. They have hidden a lot of good things. At this moment, Hu Mingshun took them to pick them up.

The method of further cultivating the mature gold-eating insects inside made him attach great importance to it.

The reason is quite simple. When the mature gold-eating insect comes up, it becomes the gold-eating fairy.

Gold-eating immortals are different from ordinary gold-eating insects. They are intelligent. If they are intelligent, they have the opportunity to collect corresponding things.

Now, although he has collected a lot of true spirit blood and condensed it into a Yuanshi Ten Thousand Calamity Body, in terms of strength, he is not afraid of the Gold Devouring Immortal, but in terms of hardness, he is probably not as good as it.

In the world of true immortals, the hardness of the Gold Devouring Immortal is also an extremely troublesome existence in the eyes of those true immortals.

Ordinary true spirits cannot compare with such a ferocious existence, but in terms of hardness, only a few true spirits with far higher cultivation levels can compare with it.

At the same time, the Devouring Law of the Gold Devouring Immortal also made Hu Ming a little jealous. This law that can swallow all things and smelt one's own body is the core law that created his Taoist body.

The separated soul left by Mo Qilin and the true spirit origin gave him a little bit of the Devouring Law, but obviously, it was not enough.

Gold-eating insects appeared once in the spiritual world, but they were banished with the Xuantian Treasure. Now, only the elder of the Mayfly Clan has raised a batch of them, and spent a lot of energy and resources to cultivate more than five thousand. As a mature gold-eating insect, and with the help of the mayfly clan's extensive experience in breeding insects, they have accumulated and deduced ways to make it go further.

It can be said that in the entire spiritual world, and even in the surrounding realm, currently, only the elders of the Mayfly Tribe, who worship the true spirit of insects, have such research.

In contrast, the few pages of the Golden Palace and Jade Book, several secrets of the immortal world, and precious materials seemed to be of secondary importance.

However, it is only relatively minor. Every page of these Golden Palace and Jade Books is an important reference for Hu Ming to understand the avenues, laws, and describe the world.

Even though the importance is slightly lower than that of the Gold Devouring Immortal, it is not much different.

In addition, he explored the land of Styx more deeply and saw a lot of new scenery. He gained some rewards, but it couldn't be said to be rich.

Even saying it is shabby is not an exaggeration. He collected some spiritual realms, smelted the true spirit blood, condensed the laws and cultivated the Yuanshi Tribulation Body, and his magic power reached the Mahayana realm. Facing this world, he still cannot see too much. Most of the ghosts born in this world appear to be violent and irrational, and appear to be somewhat incomplete.

Walking through this world, he failed to capture much of the insights he wanted about yin and yang, reincarnation, and life and death.

(End of this chapter)