In the following days, Yang Xuan signed in at the underworld all day and then returned to his residence to recuperate.

When I was tired, I went to punish the evil spirits and fried several evil spirits, which was fulfilling and comfortable.

His cultivation level has steadily improved, and his attainments in formation have become deeper and deeper.

In addition to studying the formation every day, he practiced the Netherworld Sutra and consolidated his realm.

He knew that his cultivation level had improved too quickly, and he had to repeatedly condense the Taoist foundation to be as stable as a rock.

The true spirit is burned by the soul baptizing lamp every day, becoming more solid and tougher.

Time passed little by little, and another month was coming in a blink of an eye.

Over the past month, something happened in the underworld. Yang Xuan felt that the immortal energy was lingering in Fengdu City, and it seemed that immortals were entering and leaving Fengdu City.

Yang Xuan didn't know what was going on, so he went out to inquire and couldn't help but feel shocked.

It turned out that people from the heavenly court came to the underworld to hold them accountable. The reason was very simple. There were ghosts in the underworld who violated the rules of heaven and interfered in matters in the world.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's heart was slightly sank. He knew that the ghost might be him.

Just when Yang Xuan was nervous, the messenger from the Heavenly Court left.

Yang Xuan didn't know the specific reason, but no one came to ask for the crime again.

Yang Xuan knew that the underworld might have taken this matter, and Yang Xuan didn't know what the price he had paid.

But he felt that he owed more to the underworld.

This is to drive me to the underworld boat!

He knew in his heart that this world was not peaceful, and it could even be said to be surging.

The three realms seem to be calm, but there are demons from time to time. In ancient times, although that chaotic era has gone far away, there are definitely demons from that era that have survived to this day, but they are just dormant.

Therefore, the three realms are definitely not as calm as imagined.

At this time, Yang Xuan seemed to have really tied up with the underworld.

The system can only sign in in the underworld, and he has also turned into a ghost.

All of this indicates that he is from the underworld.

Life is the underworld, death is the ghost of the underworld...

Bah... It's a ghost!

However, Yang Xuan was quite satisfied. At least the underworld was pure. Although they were all ghosts, there were many strong people.

The Ten Kings of Hell, the Five Ghost Emperors, the Ten Yin Generals, and the Four Judges.

With both literature and martial arts, it is enough to guard one side.

But there is no saint behind them.

Empress Pingxin is considered a saint, but she only has the combat power of a saint in the underworld and is invincible.

But she could not walk out of the underworld. Once she left the underworld, she would lose the power of a saint, at most she would have the strength of a semi-saint.

As for the Buddhist Ksitigarbha and the clones of the masters of the Heavenly Court, to be precise, they are all the eyeliners placed in the underworld by these two great Taoist sects.

In other words, they were the nails they inserted into the underworld so that one day they could control the underworld, and the most important thing was to control the cycle of reincarnation.

Strictly speaking, they are not people from the underworld.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that his path was still long. In this era, only by staying in the underworld and signing in to practice can he be safe.

The Three Realms are too dangerous. With his current cultivation level, he can just jump out of an immortal and treat him as a little devil.

But it is not easy to be stable in the underworld. If the formation of Taiyin Mountain does not break through the boundary, Jiang Xin ordered him to fry it.

Alas...it's too difficult.

...

Time passed little by little, and another month was another, and Yang Xuan's aura became deeper and elusive.

On this day, he walked out of Fengdu City and decided to go to Taiyin Mountain to verify it.

Over the past period of time, his achievements in formation have become more and more profound, and have long since become different from the past.

At this time, Yang Xuan walked out of Fengdu City and headed towards Taiyin Mountain.

The Taiyin Mountain stands quietly on the underworld without any movement.

The whole mountain is majestic, with yin energy swaying, and waves of pressure spread down from the top of the mountain. The whole mountain is covered by rich yin energy, turning into hideous ghost faces, lingering in the void.

Yang Xuan's eyes glowed, and he used his Cave Eye to look at the top of the mountain.

The quaint small temple still stands on its top, exuding a faint majesty and mysterious.

Above Taiyin Mountain, mysterious dark patterns flashed faint lights, and small arrays were evolved to cover Taiyin Mountain.

Yang Xuan's face was solemn. He looked around, took a deep breath, and his yin energy evaporated all over his body. He stretched out his hand and pointed it on Taiyin Mountain.

Wong!

Yang Xuan's palm just touched the formation pattern on Taiyin Mountain, and a terrifying wave revived again. A terrifying power from the ancient temple on the top of the mountain swept out instantly and spread downwards.

Yang Xuan was shocked and quickly pulled his hand back, looking at the small temple on the top of the mountain with a shocked face.

The small temple is simple and simplified, with a layer of bright light covering it, looking extremely mysterious.

Who is worshipped inside? Even if Yang Xuan uses the Cave Eye to see it, he will not be able to see it. But in short, the people worshipping in this temple are absolutely powerful, otherwise it would be impossible for even the powerful people from the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist sect to climb Taiyin Mountain.

At this time, Yang Xuan looked at the small temple on Taiyin Mountain. He seemed to understand a little. Once someone tried to break the formation, there would be a terrifying power on the small temple.

Yang Xuan's face was solemn. With his current strength, it was really difficult to break the magic array of Taiyin Mountain.

In addition to that power, Yang Xuan observed these formation patterns and his face changed slightly.

Those array patterns were too complicated, and he was not even fixed, and was still changing constantly, which made Yang Xuanxin frightened.

After studying the formation during this period, he also had a certain understanding of the formation. The person who can arrange such a constantly evolving magic array is definitely an existence whose deduction power has reached an extremely destiny.

"No wonder no one in the three realms can break the magic array on Taiyin Mountain. Not to mention the terrifying attacks descended from the small temple, the terrifying array pattern alone will leave countless people helpless." Yang Xuan said solemnly.

"I am a small fried official. If you ask me to break a formation that is difficult for people from the Three Realms to break. Isn't this cheating me?" Yang Xuan shook his head and sighed.

"It's not that you cheat, but that it's hard for all of us to cause any fluctuations in Taiyin Mountain." At this time, Jiang Xin's figure appeared beside Yang Xuan and said solemnly.

Yang Xuan was startled and looked back at Jiang Xin. He bowed slightly: "I am not good at quoting to see King Guang of Qin."

Jiang Xin waved his hand, looked at Yang Xuan and said solemnly: "So, no matter what, you have to crack this formation."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "I'll do my best."

"Yes, my destiny man put mixed oil in the big pot." Jiang Xin said.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan's neck shrank.

In the following days, Yang Xuan worked harder. While studying the formation patterns, he was also studying the temple on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, he couldn't care about so much. He had to go to Taiyin Mountain almost every day. As for whether anyone would find out the clues, he couldn't care about it.

If he couldn't break the Taiyin Mountain magic array, he would be fried, so he didn't care about so much.

At this moment, somewhere in the underworld, several Buddhas sat cross-legged in a hall surrounded by yin energy.

They all have solemn treasures, filled with Buddha light, and the yin energy around them dare not approach them at all.

"Have you reported the incidents in the underworld recently to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" At this time, a Buddha in the hall slowly said.
Chapter completed!