This time, Jiang Li jumped directly into the **** realm with his body, which is another kind of feeling. The Six Paths Reincarnation Well was originally intended to provide a channel for the reincarnation of black souls. Fundamentally, it excludes the living. One after another, the power of reincarnation tried to wash away his life. Transform him into a **** life that can endure torture for a long time without dissipating easily. However, Jiang Li practiced the Jiuyou Daojing. One of the most orthodox inheritances of the Nine Paths and Nine Nethers. In theory, he can actually be regarded as an orthodox **** creature. Before, even the clay figurine avatar was not afraid of this, how could he be affected. Just as he was about to activate the Jiuyou Daojing, switch between yin and yang, switch between life and death, and pass through the well of reincarnation, he suddenly found that a force came from the void and poured into his body. Before he could react, a circle appeared on his body, the bright Buddha light of great mercy and great compassion. He recognized it at a glance, it was Ksitigarbha Buddha Light. Moreover, it is no longer the five layers of Buddha light as usual. As the incoming power continued to grow, the Buddha light on the body soon appeared outward, the sixth floor, the seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor! There is no doubt that this is the power feedback from Fengdu City, the palace master of Beixuan Hall. The nine layers of Buddha Light directly helped him block the power of the Well of Samsara. You must know that Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva is also one of the great powers in charge of the nine seclusions of the underworld. Wherever his strength is, it is an unimpeded pass. Immediately after that, Jiang Li's body burst out again, pink flames resembling the leaves of a lotus flower. The flames were scorching hot and had a powerful purification effect. This is the spiritual fire of the lotus boy. The Buddha's light and the lotus flame entangled him around him, and it seemed that his physical body had undergone some changes. The first is "Lotus Pure Fire" and "Ksitigarbha Buddha Light", the two states brought by the two of them have been renewed. Let him be immune to most negative states, and under the blessing of the Buddha's light, it is difficult to die. All attributes keep jumping upwards. The most obvious one is to count the column of Shouyuan. The numbers are jumping, and some of them can't be seen. In the blink of an eye, 200,000 has been skipped, and it is still improving. This allowed him to save a lot of Jiuyou Earth Fruit. Obviously he was not in Fengdu at this time, but the feedback from the two palace masters was even more than he had before. There is only one explanation for this reaction. His two hall masters, living up to his expectations, have become immortals and become Buddhas respectively! "The two guys, Prisoner Shui and Lingzhuzi, are quite capable." "I am the city owner, but I can't fall behind." Continue to accelerate down, and the road ahead of Kyushu Cangsheng has already failed in this reincarnation well. But it's already here, and it's too late to look back. It seems that endless evil thoughts, pulled by reincarnation, can only plunge into the eighteen layers of **** where there is entry and no exit. After falling to the first floor of hell, the evil thoughts of Kyushu, which were almost untouchable and intangible, were also forced to show their real bodies. It's hard to say anything else, but a tongue has to grow no matter what. The hooks all over the floor, I don't know how to get, actually can really hook out the tongue from the large group of evil thoughts. A mass of black air rushed past the ground, and wherever it passed was a bloody, wriggling tongue. And every time the tongue is pulled out, the black mist will dissipate a little. By the time Jiang Li brought this large group of evil thoughts, after three hundred years of turning around on the first floor of hell, the evil thoughts visible to the naked eye had shrunk by half. The situation was smoother than he had imagined. Then, Jiang Li took them one by one to the lower layers of the eighteen layers of hell. In hell, it's very hard to get out of the bottom up, but it's easy to fall from the top down. This large group of evil thoughts, under the leadership of Jiang Li, enjoyed a full meal of the eighteenth floor in turn. Perhaps, it is because they themselves are made up of resentment and evil. The criminal law of the eighteenth hells is simply extremely effective for the evil thoughts of all beings. Basically every layer down, can shrink at least half. When they reached the eighteenth floor of hell, the black mass of evil thoughts that was like a vast ocean had turned into a lake that was not very huge. And the color is no longer so dark, but has become the kind of old gray that has been repeatedly starched to white. Jiang Li could feel that this group of evil thoughts gradually had the feeling of an infernal ghost. I tried to summon a group of ghost lamps and blaze them with cold flames, but after burning for a long time, only a little bit was burned. This large group of evil thoughts is already very close to pure residue. There are not many other impurities left in it. In the copper soup and iron juice that is transformed day and night, if you practice it for tens of thousands of years, it will probably be done. The evil thoughts of all beings at this time are no longer aggressive. Jiang Li evenly distributed them all over the eighteenth layer of hell. He himself, also sat cross-legged in the center of Hell's soup pool. Let it turn day and night, and be repeatedly tempered by copper soup and iron juice. This kind of torture does have the cruel effect of grinding people's cultivation base and destroying people's souls. Staying here for a long time is also harmful to Da Luo Jinxian. However, in order to refine the soul of the Infernal Affairs, Jiang Li's body cannot leave. He must stay here, always collecting the soul residues that have been refined to the extreme and integrating them into himself. It can only endure the boundless suffering together with the evil thoughts of all living beings. But fortunately, he is not like the monkey who was suppressed by the Wuzhishan Six-character Mantra. The Great Sage Monkey King had no food to replenish at that time, and even under the barrier of the Six-Character Mantra, he couldn't even absorb a bit of spiritual energy. It was only after five hundred years that it was weakened to such an extent by the destruction of the copper-juice-iron pellets. But this kind of thing is different for him. Many of his original gain states, similar to "Aura Filling Body", although the effect is very limited due to the dilution of the time flow rate. But now and then, this time he also came down. The previous status effects do not work well at the current time flow rate. But can't he make some new ones in the current state? This time, Jiang Li brought the Yin burial coffin with him. Of course he couldn't bring the people of Heniu Prefecture inside. God knows what will happen after they are taken to hell. So before, people have been rebuilt hundreds of coffins on the ground level, and all the people have been transported in. Jiang Li himself embarked on this journey to the eighteenth floor of **** with the re-emptied coffin. Inside, there are top-quality ingredients from the mainland of Kyushu, inexhaustible, special medicine pills. Among them, there are hundreds of heaven-level medicinal herbs and heaven-level materials! Seven types of immortal energy, he also collected a new set. As long as you put it in your mouth, you can quickly make up a set again, a very gorgeous buff. It's just that doing this requires a little attention. When you stay in hell, there is naturally no problem. He just had to remember that when he went out, he had to remember to eliminate those states that were created under the current flow of time in advance. Otherwise, it was originally a state that was created according to the limit of the body's endurance. After the time flow rate returns to normal, it will suddenly increase sharply, multiplying the eighteenth power of two by three thousand seven hundred and fifty times! This kind of exaggerated instantaneous growth, even a saint, has to be burped. At that time, even if he became a golden immortal, I am afraid that he would be directly propped up. He opened the coffin and stuffed the elixir that was collected through the ghost town of Fengdu into his stomach. Then keep the states that appear one by one constant. That familiar sense of fullness quickly returned to him. This set of gains is enough to ensure that he can practice without scruples anywhere. Even, the immortal energy and various powers that emerged from his body every moment, even if he practiced with all his strength, he could only absorb one thousandth of it. As usual, the extra ones are stuffed into the burial coffin. With the current burial coffin, it should still be able to hold those immortal auras. . Maybe. You cannot become immortal in the eighteenth hell. But the cultivation below the immortal level is still unaffected. Sitting cross-legged in this area like this, entering the state of Infernal Affairs, Jiang Li began an indefinite retreat. His foundation is stronger than others, and the top three flowers have 1,750 petals. It means that in the realm of the Earth Immortal, he will spend 1,750 times more hard work and 1,750 times more resources than others. This also takes time for him to grind hard. With the help of the best cultivation resources, it took him three hundred years to push his cultivation to perfection. Next, he only needs to fill the remaining two of the five qi in his chest, he is the limit of the earth immortal, and he can transform into an immortal at any time. But his practice did not end there. The contemporary emperor made a strange move, sinking himself into the boiling copper soup and iron juice. Every day after that, Jiang Li's cultivation will be cut off. Then on that night, after the copper water solidified, he could quickly return to practice. On the contrary, every night, his soul will be consumed a point. And in the daytime of the next day, he will absorb the surrounding soul residues to fill the vacancy. It's like this over and over again, as if it's never ending. It seems that the practice has reached its limit. His cultivation level has not risen, and his soul is still the same soul. It's all like a futile effort. But in fact, every day his cultivation will become more solid, and his soul will become more tenacious. Under the mind of the Infernal Affairs, time will pass much faster than expected. One thousand years are over with a flick of a finger, and five thousand years are gone with a wave of goodbye. It takes 10,000 years to drink a cup of tea, and it takes 100,000 years to make people barely doze off. When Jiang Li woke up again from the repeated ascetic practice. He has been in the eighteen layers of **** for a million years! With the last mass of soul residue, it slowly floated to Jiang Li's side, gave him a light suction, and incorporated it into his body. His soul, from the inside out, seems to have undergone some transformation. Direct feelings are not obvious. He simply dissipated the aura protection around him. Then the soul came out of the body, and only the soul that was no longer different from the entity landed on the boiling copper and iron juice. It's a strange feeling. He felt it carefully for a long time, only to realize that it was his soul that was missing something called fear. Because it seems that there is nothing that can completely damage and destroy him, and the fear instinct deep in the soul will naturally disappear. He stretched out his hand to pick up a cup of copper water and poured it on his face. He could feel the scorching heat of the copper water, but he didn't feel the slightest pain. Because that can't hurt his soul anymore. On Jiang Li's panel, there was a characteristic that was initially a tough soul, then a tough soul, and now, it has become an inextinguishable soul of the Infernal Affairs. On his panel, due to the long-term retreat, he had consumed only a few thousand years of lifespan, and it also became "???" at this time. Combined with a body with immortality. Now Jiang Li is the real immortal, not afraid of all challenges. He opened his palm again, and a ball of spiritual energy emerged, condensing into a ball in the air. Then, the blue light in his right eye flickered in the end-of-the-art realm, and he was shrouded in this spiritual balloon. The aura immediately began to expand, but did not collapse immediately. A wisp of energy spilled out from it, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned his head, and unexpectedly submerged into the aura again. Not just Jiang Li's soul. His aura has also been tempered by millions of years of repeated wear and tear. At this time, it has also become very solid and tough, and even the power of the final magic bead can be resisted. At this time, he was thrown into the age of the end of the Dharma, and I was afraid that he would be able to live well. "Huh? What is this?" "Wait! What the hell!? This is a coffin for the burial of Yin?" Just when Jiang Li was studying what he had harvested for millions of years. A round ball floated slowly and leisurely in front of him. Jiang Li was stunned for a long time, and then he passed. The Baxia turtle shell that was placed on the ball in front of him recognized it as a burial coffin. As soon as he sensed it, he realized that at some point in time, his coffin had jumped from the middle level of the heavenly rank to two levels, and broke through to the top magic weapon of the heavenly rank. It is still the most extreme, the situation where it will become a fairy artifact at any time. "How can you get so fat and become so virtuous?" It turned into a burial coffin of Kunpeng in armor. At this time, the drum was rounder than that of a puffer fish, and it was playing with its belly on its own. Where else is there? Half of the former heroic domineering? "That, you change back to take a look first?" Burial Yin Coffin found that its owner woke up, which was very excited. Hearing the order, he waved his very small tail, and then changed back to the original coffin appearance. But is this thing really not a ball? Pressing the burial coffin, I felt that there were so many immortal auras and auras that were full of them, as well as a bunch of other miscellaneous energies. He could only shake his head and smile. In the end, it's still your own pot. In the eighteenth floor of hell, time has flashed for a million years. But how much energy has he put into the burial coffin for millions of years? At this time, the coffin was not propped up until it exploded, and he should have woken up with a smile. It's just that he is really embarrassed to use this magic weapon. Still have to find time to help it lose weight.

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