Nangong Yueyi praised his grandmother's extraordinary power. This world is basically the same as the plane world created by Shenchuang. The only difference is probably that the earth's boundary is much smaller.

Moreover, this world is a real world, with mountains, rivers, animals and plants growing everywhere, full of vitality and death.

When yin and yang are harmonious, all things will be produced.

It is completely different from the extra space temporarily created by the empty beast or the space cultivator.

To put it bluntly, the space created by the space practitioner is based on the original world's space. When the tide of world destruction comes, it will still be affected.

However, this new world created by man is an existence that is independent of the original world system.

In other words, even if the spiritual world is completely destroyed, it will not affect a single minute of it here.

Nangong Tianji's greatness can be seen.

Nangong Yueyi was deeply proud of his grandmother, and at the same time he began to calculate. After a while, his eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "This world is indeed created by the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Laws. As long as the laws of running the world remain unchanged,

I can use this magical calculation, now I will find out the whereabouts of my brothers."

"Well, Brother Yang is in the northwest forest, Mr. Mo is on the northeast snow peak, and Mr. Wang is in the southwest big plain... all found it, hehehe."

Nangong Yueyi smiled and showed a divine light of excitement. As long as these strong men gathered together, they could rescue their grandmother.

Huh?

Suddenly, Nangong Yueyi was counting and suddenly was stunned: "Why are Brother Yang and Miss Yan underground? And there is no chance of life? Are you dead? No way? Could it be... they walked through the vagina? That's the vagina.

In the direction of the underworld, I told them not to step into the vagina. How could it be... Oh, it's a big trouble now, alas!"

Nangong Yue was in tears. Yang Feng stood in a place with a serious haze, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on. After looking at it, he looked at it and was covered in gray. He couldn't help but sigh, "What's the thing here?"

Ah? What's the difference between it and the ordinary space barrier? It's just that the wind blows a little cold."

"Hey, Nangong, second brother, where are you? Let me tell you!"

Yang Feng was wailing loudly, but there was only the howling cold wind around him, and nothing was left.

After a while, a bunch of black shadows appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes, which seemed very painful. He kept moaning. Some even climbed on the ground with skinny bones all over his body, wailing: "I'm hungry, I'm starving to death.

, Is there anything to eat? Give me some food..."

"Wow, there are still cultivators who were starved to death? It's too exaggerated?"

Blinking his innocent big eyes, Yang Feng's hand flashed with light, he took out an apple and threw it over: "Jiu, eat it, don't be polite!"

call!

However, the apple penetrated directly from his palm, as if he was transparent.

Yang Feng was stunned and said in surprise: "Are you not a human?"

"This is a ghost, you have come to the ghost realm!"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded, and then a stream of fire lights rushed out of Yang Feng's body and fell to the ground, but it was the thirty-six leaders of the Holy Fire Sect.

But at this moment, the bodies of these leaders were no longer illusory, as if they had entities, jumping and cheering.

Yang Feng looked at them deeply and said suspiciously: "Why are you out? It seems like you are going back to your hometown, are you very comfortable?"

"Isn't it going back to my hometown?"

Grinning, Ouyang Feiying said evilly: "I said Yang Feng, you might not have seen it yet. This is the realm where spirits gather. Here, ghosts are the norm, and you, a living person, are an alien.

Fire Spirit, here is free and easy. This yin energy is so cool, hahaha!"

Ouyang Feiying took a deep breath, as if he had taken some fresh air.

Yang Feng looked at him and took a deep breath, but he suddenly felt as if he was sucking into a pile of ice slag into his lungs. He couldn't help but cough and scolded: "What's the air quality? PM.5 exceeded the standard one

It's ten thousand times, cough cough cough!"

"This is the underworld, a place suitable for spiritual bodies to survive. All spiritual bodies absorb yin energy and discharge yang energy. You, a living person, absorb yang energy and discharge yin energy, of course it is uncomfortable here. Even if it is not

Because you have a deep cultivation and strong body, you will soon be corroded by the yin energy here and die here, hahahaha."

The Holy Ancestor grinned and explained.

Yang Feng shook his eyes and thought for a while, murmured: "The underworld? Do you think this is the underworld? How did I come here?"

"I have to ask you, why do you enter through the vagina?"

"The Yinmen is the Yinmen?"

"Of course."

As soon as the corner of his mouth curled, the Holy Ancestor began to popularize: "These Nine Gates and Eighteenth Floors are the Creation Array, which is equivalent to creating a complete world in the original world. What a complete world needs is naturally the harmony of yin and yang, and all things

Symbiosis. Therefore, there is a world of the sun, there must be a world of the sun. With yang energy, there must be a world of yin energy. In this way, the entire ecosystem can be run and endlessly reborn. You just walked through the Yin Gate, so you came to the underworld."

Oh, so that's it!

Mingran nodded, and Yang Feng said again: "Then why should I go out?"

"It's very simple. This world is built by the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. If you want to go from the underworld to the living, you have to find the Gate of Life. By returning from the Gate of Life, you can reach the Gate of Life in this world. But I'm afraid that many practitioners will come here.

Before he could find the gate of life, he died in this underworld by the yin energy and could not get out of it at all."

"Is there anyone that scary? Everyone is a powerful man who moves mountains and rivers. Can just such a little yin energy really kill powerful cultivators?"

Yang Feng didn't believe it and curled his lips contemptuously.

The Holy Ancestor smiled and said lightly: "Whales and sharks are overlords in the sea. When they enter polluted waters, they will quickly burp. The strongest person in this world is not the people, but the environment. Because everyone is in

This environment that is suitable for oneself, once the environment changes badly, no matter how strong the person is, he cannot hold on. This is the reason why people cannot fight against the sky."

"Even if human cultivators are powerful, they will practice and live in an environment full of yang energy. But once they reach this place full of yin energy, it is like an athlete diving to hold their breath. You can hold it in for one minute, ten minutes, but

Can you hold it in for an hour or a whole day? No matter how you hold your breath, you have to die in this water. It's that simple."

"Ah? Then what should I do? I have to find a way out!"

Hearing him say this, Yang Feng finally understood how dangerous the situation is now, and he couldn't help but curse: "That white-bearded old man is so vicious. He threw me here and clearly wanted to kill me. Humph, wait

When I go out, I will definitely settle the score with him. Brother Saint Ancestor, do you know where the Gate of Life is?"

"have no idea!"

Shaking his head, the Holy Ancestor was very calm and smiled, "The Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams and Qimen Dunjia are constantly changing. The positions of the Eight Gates are changing at any time. If you don't understand this law, you will never find the exit."

"Oh, that's a big deal. That guy Nangong is proficient in this thing, but unfortunately he's not around, tsk."

Yang Feng sighed and couldn't stop stomping his feet, but suddenly heard a loud shout suddenly, full of resentment.
Chapter completed!