The interior layout of the secret room is very simple, with a stone bed and a black futon.

Yang Xuan didn't care either, so he sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to circulate the Netherworld Sutra.

As he circulated the Netherworld Sutra, the medicinal effect of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill was once again activated, nourishing every inch of his soul body.

His cultivation level was increasing, and he reached the peak of his innateness in just a moment.

Wong!

At this time, a wave spread from Yang Xuan's soul body, and he broke through.

Practice Qi!

Yang Xuan opened his eyes and realized himself. Sure enough, when he entered the Qi training realm, there was already ghost energy wandering in his body, constantly nourishing his soul.

People, ghosts, demons, immortals, gods and Buddhas in the world have their own characteristics.

But no matter which Taoist priest is, the cultivation system is the same.

Once you reach the level of training, you will start to practice true qi, but there are many names for each Taoist system, such as true qi, fairy qi, demon qi, ghost qi... and so on!

At this time, the true energy that was wandering in Yang Xuan's body was called ghost energy.

The Nine-Turning Golden Pill is really against the will of heaven. The true qi formed after the breakthrough is extremely high. In addition, Yang Xuan can be regarded as a perfect physique. Therefore, during the Qi training stage, he is almost invincible.

However, in addition to energy, cultivation is also very important.

After practicing Qi, it is a trait body. Yang Xuan is currently aware of this state, so he did not blindly try to break through.

The Nine-Turn Golden Pill is still powerful, and it will not dissipate when stored in Yang Xuan's soul body.

He knew in his heart that as long as his realm reached, he could break through in an instant.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan closed his eyes again and began to circulate the Netherworld Sutra.

The night passed quickly, and when the blood moon rose, a new day had arrived.

There is no day or night in the underworld, and it is always dull and dark.

Whenever the blood moon rises in the void, it will be a new day in the heart of the underworld.

At this time, Yang Xuan opened his eyes, walked out of the hall, and walked towards the Purgatory of Punishment.

His residence was not far from Purgatory and arrived soon.

"bite!"

"A new sign-in location was detected, Punishment of Purgatory, was it signed in?"

Yang Xuan's heart moved: "Sign in."

"Successful sign-in! Reward: Cave Eye (see through the illusion and insight into the essence)"

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he felt a terrifying wave pouring directly into the true spirit.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes glowed, and the vast fog around him disappeared. He saw Si Jun and Ji Mo behind the dark gate in Purgatory at a glance.

Below Ji Mo, there were more than a dozen ghosts. Yang Xuan took a look at them. They were all fried officials in the Punishment Office.

Then, Yang Xuan's eyes returned to calm, and the yin energy around him appeared in his eyes again.

"Strange, at that moment just now, someone seemed to be staring at me!" Si Jun Ji Mo murmured in the purgatory.

"Is it possible that the palace king was secretly inspecting?"

Thinking of this, Ji Mo quickly sat upright and meticulously crossed the official documents on the desk in front of him.

Yang Xuan was delighted. With this cave of Xutian Eye, it would be of great use in the future and it would be easier to discover those mysterious places.

Then, he stepped out and entered purgatory. As soon as he entered, he felt a terrifying evil aura rushing towards him.

Although Yang Xuan had adapted for a day, the rich evil spirit and the shrill roars around him still made him feel a little turbulent.

At this time, Zhang Yu and the other four had arrived. They stood solemnly on both sides of the fried tripod, waiting for Yang Xuan to arrive.

"Sir, you're here." At this time, Zhang Yu said with a serious expression.

The other three also looked bad and seemed very nervous.

Yang Xuan was startled and asked in confusion: "Zhang Yu, look at the expressions of the four of you, has something happened?"

"Sir, according to rumors, today's Punishment Office is likely to send a tough guy." Zhang Yu whispered.

"According to the Yin Criminal in the Judicial Department, the tough guy may have been in the realm of the soul during his lifetime, so his soul is strong.

But this person did many evil things in his life and now he returns to the underworld. The punishment he receives is the blow-up."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan was slightly stunned and said, "So what?"

Zhang Yu looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, most of the major fried officials in Purgatory are in the Qi training realm, and only a few have reached the realm of robbery. Facing the dead souls in the realm of the soul, if you want to fry them, it is very likely that they will not succeed.

Once you fail, you will have to lose your merits and luck!”

Zhang Yu was very nervous and continued, "And you are just innate... Huh? You have you broken through?"

The other three were also full of surprise. At this time, they could no longer feel Yang Xuan's realm.

Most of the Yinbia are in the innate realm, so they can't see through Yang Xuan, who has entered the realm of Qi training.

"It's just a lucky breakthrough." Yang Xuan said, "You continue to say."

Zhang Yu calmed down and continued: "According to the past rules, such chores will eventually fall on the new fried officer."

"So today we are likely to face a dead soul in the realm of the soul?" Yang Xuan asked.

"right!"

"Thirteen Frying Officer, Master Si Jun told you to enter the palace!" At this time, a ghost messenger beside Si Jun came over and spoke.

The ghost clerk stood quietly next to the Thirteenth Fried Cauldron, waiting for Yang Xuan to reply.

"Sir, be prepared in your heart." Zhang Yu whispered.

Yang Xuan nodded and whispered: "Do you have money for the underworld?"

Upon hearing this, the four of them were stunned, as if they understood something, but then shook their heads: "Sir, the underworld money is not very useful. What these people who work in the job most need is merit and luck."

When Yang Xuan heard this, he nodded, and he had a lot of merit and luck.

When his soul body was shaped, he crazily absorbed the luck of the underworld for four days. Although these merits and lucks were not visible, they really existed.

If these merits are digitized, they may have to be millions, right?

"Sir, you are a newcomer, and you probably haven't saved much merit, right? Each of the four of you gave out ten merits. I hope you won't think it's too little." At this time, Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and spoke.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "No need, you can keep it."

As he said that, he looked at the secret mess under Si Jun and said, "I'll go meet Si Jun now!"

Then, Yang Xuan followed the Yin Crazy to the hall deep in the purgatory.

"Brother, I wonder what happened to Mr. Si?" Yang Xuan waved his hand on the way, directly transferred his 100 merits to the other party, and asked.

As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill, but Yang Xuan doesn't let him push the mill. He just wants to know some news, which is not an exaggeration.

Sure enough, after the ghost man obtained the merit, he was first shocked, then happy, and then smiled.

There is no way, Yang Xuan is too generous, and waving his hand will make him happy.

These hundred merits have almost been his salary for one year.
Chapter completed!