A mortal who has been a god for eight hundred years takes Han Li as his disciple!

Seeing Hong Fu's unusually firm attitude, Zhao Changsheng had no choice but to take her to the outer star sea of ​​the Chaotic Star Sea.

After telling Hong Fu about the current situation in the Chaotic Star Sea, Zhao Changsheng took her to a certain sea area.

This sea area is relatively safe, with basically no powerful monsters.

High-level monsters are extremely rare, and low-level monsters are not too numerous either. Overall, it is a good training ground.

After resolving Hong Fu's matter, Zhao Changsheng set off for the entrance to the Underworld.

This is an island known as the Tomb of Monsters. When the monsters in the vicinity sense that their time is coming to an end, they will automatically come to the vicinity of this island to wait for their death.

However, as the number of human cultivators increased, the number of low-level demonic beasts naturally decreased.

Apart from the dense yin energy, there was basically nothing on this island, so it was naturally extremely desolate and uninhabited.

When Zhao Changsheng arrived at the island, his brows were furrowed quite deeply.

If it weren't for the dense yin energy in this island, he would never have believed that this was the entrance to the Netherworld.

However, this is not yet the time when the yin energy is at its strongest.

The entrance to the Netherworld only appears here when the Yin energy is at its strongest.

Whether or not one can seize the opportunity to enter depends entirely on luck.

If you're unlucky, you might be taken to another place.

In short, it all depends on luck.

After confirming that there were no problems, Zhao Changsheng found a relatively quiet place.

Next, he took out a recliner, lay down on it, closed his eyes, and waited for the moment when the yin energy was at its strongest.

As time passed, layers of dark fog appeared in the sky. This fog condensed into pitch-black clouds in mid-air and continued to expand, eventually covering the entire island and turning it into a dark world.

As the island descended into darkness, Zhao Changsheng slowly opened his eyes and looked in one direction.

A beam of emerald green light appeared there, shooting directly into the dark clouds, causing the already overcast sky to rumble with thunder and lightning.

However, the sound didn't last long before disappearing and calming down, while the dark clouds began to feel heavier and slowly descend.

It eventually stopped about 100 feet in the air, giving people a feeling of dark clouds pressing down on them.

At this moment, Zhao Changsheng's expression also became extremely solemn.

However, he did not make any other move and continued to wait.

But as time passed, a strange black light flickered in the deep sea hundreds of miles around the island, followed by the appearance of an extremely dark crack from which black mist emerged.

These wisps of mist were originally only a few feet in size, but they quickly grew larger.

In the blink of an eye, it spread out, and a wailing sound emanated from it.

It sounded like the wailing of ghosts and wolves, and contained strange lightning bolts that were not silvery-white but black.

More importantly, wherever the ghostly mist spreads, the fish and shrimp in the sea, as well as some low-level demonic beasts, all enter the mist, as if everything is being swallowed up by it.

This is one of the most terrifying natural disasters in the Chaotic Star Sea: Ghost Mist.

When Zhao Changsheng saw the haunted house appear, a smile appeared on his face, while the cultivators who felt it was a celestial phenomenon and the birth of a treasure looked extremely ugly.

Some of them didn't look bad, but rather blank.

They clearly had no idea what they were about to face, while Zhao Changsheng was not surprised at all by the black mist that appeared before him, because it was exactly what he had expected.

With these ghostly mists appearing, it's time for him to enter the Netherworld.

"We're finally out."

As soon as Zhao Changsheng finished speaking to himself, he was already engulfed in the black mist and disappeared.

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When Zhao Changsheng opened his eyes again, everything in front of him was dark, and he could hardly see any light. At the same time, he found that he was surrounded by fish and shrimp.

The fish and shrimp were lively and jumping around, clearly none of them were dead.

This was nothing to Zhao Changsheng, because compared to those who lost all their magical power and true essence upon entering this place, he could still mobilize his own magical power.

There was nothing he could do; he was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, he didn't rush to leave. Instead, he found a place to rest and changed his clothes.

Then he took out a recliner, lay down on it, and closed his eyes to rest.

Before long, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard in the distance, and torches, like starlight, were approaching him.

Upon noticing this, Zhao Changsheng opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the torches had appeared, waiting for the other party to arrive.

Because he knew very well that there were people here.

With a quarter of an hour to go, the people carrying torches spotted Zhao Changsheng. Zhao Changsheng also saw that they were several tall men, around thirty or forty years old, dressed in green, each carrying a sword-like weapon in one hand, along with several leather pouches.

When these people arrived and saw Zhao Changsheng so leisurely, they frowned, but they quickly packed up the piles of fish and shrimp around them.

They showed no intention of going to see Zhao Changsheng again.

Zhao Changsheng watched with a smile as these people packed the fish and shrimp into the bags they had brought.

After they finished packing, smiles appeared on their faces. However, they didn't pack all the fish and shrimp, because although they had many bags, there were not enough people to carry them all.

Zhao Changsheng did not offer any help, but waited for the other party to speak.

"You're the one who just came in?"

After everything was installed, the man in the lead finally spoke.

However, he frowned, seemingly quite dissatisfied with Zhao Changsheng's lying-down posture.

Zhao Changsheng simply nodded and said with a smile:

"I did just arrive; you must be residents of this place. Can you tell me where the monsters are around here?"

The monster Zhao Changsheng mentioned was naturally the Yin Beast that lived here.

The fact that they could understand what Zhao Changsheng was saying proved that their elders must have been cultivators from the Chaotic Star Sea.

"You know about monsters?"

Zhao Changsheng's words made the leading man frown even more, and then he looked Zhao Changsheng up and down.

"Yes, I know, I want to fight monsters."

Zhao Changsheng nodded heavily in acknowledgment.

"Do you know that you are no longer a cultivator?"

Although he didn't know how Zhao Changsheng knew about the monster, the man still gave him a somewhat grim reminder.