Chapter 487 Visiting Maple Leaf Country Again
In Judge He's residence.
A palm-sized jade block floated in the middle of the secret chamber. There seemed to be soil on it, and there was an ant-like figure inside.
This was the Northern Yin Mountain, in the pitch-black hell.
The mountains rose and fell, and the cold wind rolled.
Tens of thousands of mountains were a spectacular sight.
At this moment, He Chuan was standing under one of the mountains.
In front of him was a snake that was tightly wrapped around the mountain peak. This snake was a little thicker than an ordinary long snake.
His eyes were dark green.
"Tongyou greets my Lord."
A demonic wind blew on the spot. The long snake turned into Tongyou and kowtowed to He Chuan three times and nine times. Its expression was respectful, but it was a little stiff and did not have the agility of the past.
"Get up." He Chuan sized up Tong You.
The effect wasn't bad. He used the remaining spirituality of Tongyou's body to cut off other memories, leaving only his battle experience to create the leader of the long snakes.
He Chuan sent Tongyou away, then flew to the larger mountain in the center.
There was a Golden Palace at the top of the mountain.
The Golden Palace was surrounded by a ring-shaped river, and the Netherworld Bridge of Helplessness spanned across both sides.
The river below was no longer just a decoration but was emitting an inexplicable aura.
Through the clear river water, one could occasionally see painful faces flashing past. They were formed by countless living beings who would never be reincarnated.
With the river here, outsiders would not be able to enter. Furthermore, the true spirit of Tianhe could control the steel dog.
The Northern Yin Mountain was even more powerful.
He had spent a lot of effort fighting Xue Luosha. If he fought again, he would probably be able to take her down easily.
"My Lord, the formation is ready." At the same time, news came from the Netherworld Realm.
He spent another Star Jade Fragment to build the array, leaving nothing on He Chuan's body.
"Inform Xingyue to go to the Ghost Market to exchange for Star Jade Fragments."
Fortunately, he had plundered quite a number of Spiritual Stones from the Southern Spiritual Region.
The combined inheritance of the few of them was still worth 500 to 600 million.
The Star Jade Fragments were worth 100 million Spiritual Stones in name, but their actual value was even higher. In the black market, they could be bought for at least 20 million more.
"I'll exchange for five first. If it's really not enough, I'll ask Xingyue to help me out." He Chuan thought for a moment and said.
Following that, the two of them walked out of North Yin Mountain and entered the blood-colored Asura Paradise.
"Greetings, Master."
The two girls were already waiting.
He Chuan nodded and came to the front of the array.
The magic formation was already activated. The ball of light floated in the air, and a milky white light spread out in all directions.
"I've re-anchored the coordinates, so we won't be teleported to the same place as last time. However, we should still be careful and hide the formation immediately, otherwise, we'll be discovered."
The domain of an Immortal Venerable was a thousand miles in radius, so Nether Earth moved the coordinates to two thousand miles away.
He shouldn't be discovered.
"Where's Jiang Ming?" He Chuan looked around.
"He's been hit hard recently. He's been going on missions like crazy."
Jiang Ming was interested in peerless swordsmanship. The Reincarnation Palace's techniques all had Dao skills. He could take this opportunity to go out and fight with the cultivators of this world to hone his swordsmanship.
"Alright." He Chuan said.
Jiang Ming was an extremely conceited person. When he was still a nine-headed willow, he was particularly arrogant and domineering. After becoming a sword master, he was also an extremely tough leader.
No matter where he went, he would always be the backbone of his existence.
Now that he had come to the Central Great Land, he had become invisible. Just the aura of an Immortal Venerable was enough to scare him to the point where he couldn't move.
"Activate the formation. I'll go over myself." He Chuan said to Nether Earth.
If he went alone, he would not be easily exposed if he used the transformation technique directly.
Otherwise, if they were discovered, they would have to dismantle the array and waste the Star Jade Fragments.
After instructing everyone to stand guard outside the array, He Chuan stepped into the ball of light.
Time and space were reversed, and Yin and Yang were in chaos.
The moment the scene appeared in front of him.
He Chuan immediately transformed into a beetle, and then the ball of light quickly disappeared.
After doing all this, He Chuan finally had the time to look around. It was still a straight conifer.
It was as if the entire world was filled with these trees.
This should be a divine tree that could make people immortal and not sick.
"Something's wrong." If it was a divine tree, why didn't He Chuan feel the benefits? Instead, he felt extremely cold.
The beetle slowly flew under the tree.
According to the legends, living under a tree meant that one would not die.
But now that He Chuan had come down, he did not feel any signs of being unsick or undying.
Instead, he felt an extremely cold aura.
The Yin energy was pervasive. Even with He Chuan's current cultivation, he was unable to resist the pervasive cold.
The icy cold Yin energy entered his body through his pores and slowly affected his body.
It was as if it wanted to turn humans into females, or rather, turn them into non-humans.
"Could this be immortality?"
If that was the case, then part of the legend was true.
In such an environment, over the years, one's body would be frozen by the Yin energy until it lost its vitality. One's flesh, blood, and soul would also begin to turn into ghosts.
It was not easy to get sick, and he would definitely not die.
After all, after leaving the mortal body, one would not get sick or die of old age. They could live for a long time.
A sound came from above, and the ground seemed to be shaking.
The silver-white light was like mercury leaking out of the ground, bringing a gentle color to this cold world.
He raised his head, thinking that it was another mysterious expert.
Upon closer inspection, he realized it wasn't.
It turned out that the moon had risen.
A slight sound came from the ground. The ground in front of them bulged as if something had broken out of the ground.
Countless figures broke out of the ground.
Most of these people had black, white, gray, and green faces. Their facial features were ferocious and terrifying.
"Zombies?"
When He Chuan, who had transformed into a beetle, saw this scene, he was secretly surprised.
This was not a zombie.
There were blood corpses that were fed with human blood. These zombies looked like normal people, but their faces were gray.
There was also a fat man with a layer of green grease on his skin. It was a medicine that could revive the dead.
There were skinned corpses without internal organs, armored corpses with armor, wooden corpses with human heads and wooden bodies, and demon corpses refined by all kinds of deformed humans.
All kinds of strange zombies could be seen.
The zombies looked at the full moon in the sky, stretched out their hands, and worshipped it.
The Zombie worships the moon!
According to the legends, zombies were indeed indestructible.
Seeing this, He Chuan understood everything.
These trees should be some kind of Yin trees, like locust trees or banyan trees.
Perhaps someone had been here before.
As the rumors spread, it became an immortal realm.
He walked forward carefully.
There were no other living creatures in this world except insects.
If it had turned into something else just now, it would have been exposed on the spot.
"Zombies are supposed to suck blood. There are no living people here. How can zombies survive?" He Chuan was a little puzzled.
The deeper they went into the forest, the more complete the zombie's form became.
Some of the zombies flew in the air, their faces green and fangs sharp, giving off a demonic aura.
This was a flying zombie, as the name suggested, a zombie that could fly.
The flying zombie's cultivation level changed according to its cultivation.
Further up was the demon.
This was an existence that was close to a devil and possessed incredible divine powers.
The lowest-level demon had the cultivation base of an immortal monarch.
Soon, the road ahead was clear.
The towering trees disappeared, replaced by gray stone mountains.
The mountain range in front of him was made of gray granite, and it looked like a collapsed mountain.
The mountain was surrounded by rivers on both sides.
The river was dark green in color and emitted a rich moonlight essence.