Purgatory

Chapter 102 The First Tribulation!
daytime.

The sky is still dark.

After Pang Jian walked out, he saw that directly in front of him was a wetland swamp full of dampness.

He looked to the left again.

This direction allowed him to arrive at the residence that Fan Liang had arranged for him. There were many casual practitioners gathered there, and it was also a stronghold set up by the dark ghost in Yunze.

He looked to the right again.

This direction leads to the deeper part of Yunze, where there are many beasts like one-horned rhinoceros and black and white king pythons.

After hesitating for a while, he did not choose to go to the crowd gathering place, but went to the right alone.

Jungle, swamp, poisonous miasma, ferocious beasts, these are the environments he is used to.

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another side.

Sparse wooden houses are scattered here and there.

Dozens of practitioners of different realms gathered in small groups, talking about the fierce beasts in Yunze.

Meng Qiulan, the new hall master of the dark ghost, suddenly appeared with two female disciples. The eyes of the cultivators here lit up immediately, and they cast malicious glances at them.

Meng Qiulan snorted coldly.

Behind her, a thin, dark-skinned man suddenly appeared, grinning strangely at everyone.

"Ling Qing!"

Seeing the skinny man appear, those people's expressions changed, and they quickly withdrew their presumptuous gazes.

They are all casual cultivators who have been active in Yunze for a long time, and there is no sectarian power behind them.

Ling Qing is different. Although they don't know Ling Qing's true background, they know that there is an organization behind the other party.

Moreover, Ling Qing is also the actual controller of this stronghold.

Meng Qiulan nodded in satisfaction, and under Ling Qing's arrangement, she arrived at the neatest wooden house.

"Master Meng, that kid only came once, and he disappeared after that."

After closing the door, Ling Qing bowed and saluted, and said: "He said he was going to visit Yunze, but half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and he didn't show up again."

Meng Qiulan frowned.

She wanted to take a look at Hong Tai's nephew to see if he could be made, but when she heard that the other party hadn't appeared for a long time, she didn't take this matter to heart, but asked: "I heard that someone who is similar to fate Those broken grounds, something is not quite right recently..."

Ling Qing looked horrified, and nodded heavily: "Reporting to Hall Master, not many people know about this matter, and we ghosts just happened to know about it."

He paused for a moment, organized his words, the horror in his eyes gradually turned into fear, and said in a deep voice: "The shattered land under the jurisdiction of the Ouyang family has dirty forces from the fifth realm, which are slowly seeping upwards."

Meng Qiulan took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "It was the most severe ground damage, but many people died?"

Among the hall masters with many dark ghosts, Meng Qiulan is very popular among the leaders. She rushed to the Tianyun Broken Land this time to find out the truth of this matter.

Ling Qing's voice trembled slightly: "It's not that many people died, but in the broken ground that was infested by filth and strange forces, very few people in the city survived. Those who survived are said to have turned into terrifying aliens."

"The filthy power of the fifth realm is completely different from the filthy power of Yunze and other forbidden places in the fourth realm!"

"Ouyang's family, the city lords assigned to those broken cities, and their families, it seems that none of them can survive!"

Ling Qing licked the dry corner of his mouth, and finally said: "Ouyang's family blocked the news, and the other families may not know about it. I just hope that the abnormality in that area will not affect the broken ground under our feet."

Behind Meng Qiulan, her two female disciples' faces changed when they heard the words.

"It's really strange. When I came here, I heard from the leader that this kind of disaster hasn't happened for many years." Meng Qiulan also shook her head, and said bitterly: "The reason why the leader asked me to come here is to let me understand the filthy power of the lower realm. , Why did it suddenly float to the fourth realm."

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Among the clouds.

Pang Jian was walking alone, and sometimes he would meet some practitioners who were catching fierce beasts, and those people would avoid him when they saw him.

Half a month ago, not long after he appeared in Yunze, he killed a group of casual cultivators who wanted to do something wrong.

The "spiritual evil" condensed by Luo Hongyan came from those dead casual cultivators.

It was that shot that made nearby casual cultivators know that he was Hong Tai's nephew, and Hong Tai was famous in Yunze, and no one dared to provoke him after that.

Without a clear purpose, Pang Jian came to a muddy swamp, and the Tianling Pagoda is now buried by mud at the bottom of the swamp.

After watching for a while, he confirmed that no one had noticed the White Tower, so he continued to walk deeper.

When night fell, he came to a strange jungle.

The trees and plants here grow extremely luxuriantly, and the humid air is filled with the smell of grass and trees.

He breathed in the smell of grass and trees in the air, and suddenly there was a strong desire to cultivate with the spiritual energy around him.

Since coming to Qianli Yunze, he has been practicing with Lingshi and Lingyu, because this is the most efficient.

This is the first time that such a whim, the urge to use the surrounding environment to practice has arisen.

He sat down casually, concentrated his attention into the state of cultivation, and silently operated the "Pot of Heaven Nourishing Qi".

Suddenly, he remembered the giant dark anaconda, and decided to visit it.

It can be imagined that last time, his mind was so exhausted that he fell into a coma, so he forcibly restrained his desire to spy on the fifth world.

He eliminated all the thoughts of spying from his mind, and absorbed the mixed spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art", and immediately felt a fresh and natural scent of vegetation, mixed with some other strange breaths, escaping into the dantian together with the spiritual energy.

Among them, the proportion of aura is very low.

He learned from Luo Hongyan that as long as it is not pure spiritual energy, no matter what kind of power it is, it will be regarded as heterogeneous power.

Of course, there are also some special spells, such as "Earth Flame Jue" or "Xuan Yin Jue", which can use mixed forces to increase combat power in a targeted manner.

"The energy of plants and trees should also have a special formula that can be used to grow medicinal herbs."

He tried to condense the strongest vegetation energy around him.

He suddenly felt that the traces of plant energy absorbed by him, as soon as they entered his dantian spiritual sea, flowed along the meridians to the bronze plaque.

This feeling is exactly the same as the giant dark anaconda in the bronze card absorbing the dirty and strange power from his body.

Pang Jian, who was pondering the mystery of the bronze medal but never discovered it, immediately lifted his spirits and practiced with "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art" more vigorously.

Time passed like water, and Pang Jian was in a state of ecstasy.

He didn't open his eyes until he felt that the energy of the nearby plants and trees had been collected by him.

He immediately saw that with him as the center, the trees, flowers and plants within ten feet were all withered and died!

"call!"

A small green sapling quietly came out from the bronze door, releasing a jade-like green luster and flying in the void.

Pang Jian was taken aback.

Without thinking too much, he immediately followed the sapling flying out of the bronze medal, for fear of being targeted and intercepted by casual cultivators.

It didn't fly for long.

The miraculous little sapling quickly chose another jungle full of vitality, and landed in the grass in a playful manner.

It takes root here in an instant!
It no longer emits a strange green brilliance, it looks ordinary, and there is no obvious difference from the nearby vegetation.

If Pang Jian, who had been chasing it all the way, hadn't been staring at it all the time, he might not have known its magic.

"First it was the giant dark anaconda, and now is this strange... vine tree? Could it be that the impulse to absorb the energy of plants and trees that suddenly appeared before me came from it?"

Pang Jian's thoughts turned.

Suddenly, he felt that this little sapling was slowly absorbing the energy of nearby vegetation just like he did before.

This is like when the giant dark anaconda left the bronze card, it no longer relied on him, and could obtain the dirty ability from the darkness.

"strangeness……"

Pang Jian tried to close his eyes, and another novel vision immediately appeared in his mind.

He felt that he had become that little sapling, and he saw the towering ancient trees, and the amazingly large flowers and plants.

——But the grass beside him didn't reach his chest yet.

"It's the vision of the little sapling!"

Pang Jian was beyond surprised.

Immediately, the bronze plaque on his chest immediately became extremely cold.

Looking down, he found that the bronze plaque was covered with a layer of ice crystals, which looked like a mirror tunnel on the surface of Wulan Lake.

At the same time, another vision suddenly emerged in his mind.

That vision belongs to the dark anaconda in the fifth dimension.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the ice crystal wrapped in the bronze plate shot a strange light at the ordinary sapling.

After the different light appeared, Pang Jian, together with the bronze medal on his chest, escaped directly to the little sapling along the different light!

A burst of pain as if his flesh and blood were torn apart, and his head was about to explode, enveloped Pang Jian's whole body in an instant.

After he got used to the pain in his body, before he opened his eyes, he was the first to feel the loss of spiritual power in his body.

The spiritual power in the spiritual sea was once again infected by the filthy force, just like the first time he entered the dark alleyway.

But this time, the filthy power is much weaker than that of Bagua City, and the speed at which his spiritual power is infected is also quite slow.

He finally opened his eyes.

Immediately, he found that he was not staying in Yunze, not next to the little sapling, and the sky above his head was not gray.

But the ultimate darkness!
"Fifth Realm!"

Pang Jian paled in shock.

The next moment, he saw a giant dark anaconda not far away, shaking its olive green scales, and was gnawing on an unknown beast.

The newborn dark giant anaconda from the bronze medal was aware of his existence and looked up at him blankly.

Confused Pang Jian turned his head and looked around.

Then he found that he was not in the Bagua City, it seemed that he was in the mountain that he saw from the top of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar through the vision of the giant dark anaconda.

Continuing to turn around and stare, he saw the majestic stone pillar that had the same name as it, leading to the depths of the sky.

All the mountains around him are far less than the height of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar.

Looking up from the bottom, one cannot see the top, nor can one see the gigantic stone pillars of the Eight Diagrams City standing in the empty wasteland of the Fifth Realm, as if suppressing all beings for thousands of years.

When countless beings from the fifth realm wanted to use the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar to climb to the realm, but all of them turned into corpses and bones.

This newborn dark giant anaconda has returned to the land of the Fifth Realm from the Bagua City on the top of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar!
It also crossed the vast wilderness scattered with endless corpses and bones, and came to the mountains full of evil vitality, and strengthened itself by hunting and killing fierce beasts from the fifth realm.

"Well!"

Pang Jian cried out in shock.

In the depths of this pitch-black sky, sparse "raindrops" suddenly fell, and he didn't know it was a corpse until a drop of "rain" fell with a "bang" and fell to pieces.

That is a person just like him, and he is also a practitioner!
heaven.

Sparse "raindrops" are still falling, falling on all sides of the Fifth Realm.

Pang Jian took a deep breath, knowing that an unimaginable disaster happened in the upper world.

That was the fourth realm when he came.

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(End of this chapter)