Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 1059: Land of Ghostly Resentment

A white light flashed, and Han Li, Xiao Yan, and Ye Fan appeared on a desolate little hill.

In addition to the three of them, there are two other Jindan stage cultivators here. One is an old man dressed in gray and looks quite amiable, and the other is a demon cultivator covered in a black robe and shrouded in murderous aura.

After being teleported here, Xiao Yan looked around blankly, then turned his gaze to Ye Fan and Han Li.

Han Li immediately sent a message to Xiao Yan, telling him in a concise manner what had just happened in the hall. Xiao Yan's eyes widened, and he slapped his thigh, exclaiming that he had missed a good show.

"what about now?"

Xiao Yan glanced around and asked in confusion, "Why isn't Brother Yamu here?"

Han Li shook his head and said, "Not only Brother Yamu, but more than a hundred cultivators in the hall are not here. I suspect that the teleportation array will randomly teleport those who enter the array to somewhere outside the hall."

Xiao Yan frowned and asked: "If that's the case, then why are we still together?"

This is also what Han Li is confused about, so he turned his gaze to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, took out the silver war spear, and said with a smile: "This treasure is called the Void Spear, which was given by the Emperor. It has many abilities related to space."

"When we were teleporting just now, I felt that the force of space was about to separate you and me, so I took out this treasure and linked the three of us together, so that we didn't get separated..."

"So that's how it is!" Han Li and Xiao Yan both suddenly realized.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Master Uncle has great magical powers and is extremely powerful. Fairy Zi Ling is with him, so there is no need to worry at all. We just need to explore the secret realm step by step, and we will meet up with Master Uncle sooner or later."

Han Li and Xiao Yan nodded, then turned their gaze to the other two Jindan cultivators present.

Intimidated by Ye Fan's performance in the hall, the two Jindan cultivators did not dare to step forward to greet them.

Han Li thought about it, took the initiative to walk over, and said in a friendly manner: "My name is Han Li, may I know what your names are?"

Seeing Han Li take the initiative to greet him, the black-robed monk looked alert and couldn't help but take a step back.

The other grey-robed old man was flattered and quickly responded, "I am Ge Li from Tiantai Island, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Han."

"So it's Brother Ge!" Han Li nodded and said with a smile, "My three brothers and I are entering Xutian Palace for the first time. We know nothing about this place. I wonder if Brother Ge..."

Han Li hadn't finished speaking, but Ge Li's face already showed realization.

He quickly said: "In this case, I am naturally willing to share the information with you."

Han Li smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Ge. Although my cultivation is shallow, my Senior Brother Ye is very powerful. As long as Brother Ge is willing to share information, we can act together!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ge Li was overjoyed, and hurriedly expressed his gratitude, then respectfully bowed to Ye Fan who was behind Han Li.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the black-robed monk paused, as if hesitating whether to go with Han Li and the others.

But in the end, she still took a step forward and walked towards the gray fog ahead, as if she was going to break through it alone.

Han Li glanced at the black-robed monk, not caring at all. He immediately turned sideways and invited Ge Li to come forward and talk.

Ge Li was flattered, and hurriedly walked up to the three people, carefully choosing his words and saying, "This place is called the Land of Ghost Resentment, and it is the first secret realm of the outer hall of Xutian Palace. It is filled with thick ghost fog and countless evil ghosts and dead souls..."

As Ge Li continued to speak, Xiao Yan couldn't help but raise his head and look forward.

I saw a layer of hazy white light covering the small earth slope more than ten feet ahead, blocking a large amount of grayish-white fog outside.

The gray-white fog filled the entire sky and earth above and below the slope, stretching as far as the eye could see. There were gusts of cold wind in the fog, and between the whistling winds, there were faint sounds of ghosts crying and screaming, which made people shudder.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan's heart trembled, knowing that if it weren't for that layer of white light, they would have been trapped in the endless sea of ​​ghosts by now.

Ge Li continued, "This first level was not difficult at first, but since more and more monks have fallen into the ghost fog, this place of ghost resentment has become more and more dangerous."

"Those monks who died here with resentment turned into more powerful ghosts after their death."

"The more dead souls there are, the more monks will die here. The two will gradually form a vicious cycle, causing the difficulty of the Ghost Land to increase greatly every time the Xutian Palace opens..."

"I heard that the last time the Xutian Palace was opened, a cultivator encountered a conscious ghost king in this place of ghosts and injustices, causing the seven or eight cultivators who were gathered together to be annihilated, with only one person escaping and ascending to heaven."

Speaking of this, Ge Li still felt a little scared.

However, when he saw Ye Fan, he hurriedly added: "Of course, for Fellow Daoist Han and Senior Ye, the Land of Ghost Resentment is definitely not a concern. Even if they meet the Ghost King, I'm sure he will not be Senior Ye's opponent!"

"..."

Ye Fan glanced at him with a half-smile, then chuckled and said, "Since it's just a ghost land, there's no need to worry. Let's go and get through this first level first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan waved his hand and flew forward with Xiao Yan and Han Li.

To be honest, this behavior is actually a bit arrogant, because when walking on the ground, you only need to be careful about the top and the surroundings, but when flying in the air, you have to worry about whether there are evil spirits lurking under your feet. However, considering Ye Fan's cultivation, it doesn't matter if he is a little arrogant.

Ge Li thought for a moment, then cast a spell to fly up and catch up with Ye Fan and the other two.

As soon as I passed through the white light, the gray-white ghost fog that covered the sky all around surged over like sharks that smelled blood.

If a mortal with no cultivation touches the gray-white ghost mist, his blood and essence will be sucked out immediately and he will become a dried corpse. His soul will become the nourishment of the ghost mist and he will be trapped in the ghost path and will never be able to escape.

However, it’s different if it comes to immortal cultivators.

Even if he is just a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he is able to withstand this level of ghost fog. The only question is how long he can withstand it and whether he can walk out of this endless ghost fog before his magic power is exhausted.

Of course, with Ye Fan here, this problem will definitely not be a problem.

There was a flash of black light on Ye Fan's body, and a set of black dragon-head shoulder-link armor appeared on him.

Ye Fan's mind moved slightly, and the patterns on his armor suddenly lit up with a blue-green light, with a billowing hot air emanating from it.

Once the ghost fog touched the hot air, it immediately turned into green smoke with a sizzling sound, and finally disappeared completely.

Occasionally, there would be evil spirits hiding in the ghost fog. When they came into contact with the hot breath, they would be forced to reveal their true forms. Their souls would begin to emit flames, and eventually they would turn into ashes amid miserable and painful wails.

Just like that, the scorching hot air filled the spherical space with a radius of ten feet with Ye Fan as the center, making all the gray-white ghost fog and evil spirits outside of ten feet unable to advance even a bit.

Han Li, Xiao Yan and Ge Li were staying in this spherical space, which was extremely safe except for the fact that they had to endure the high temperature.

"and many more!"

After flying for a while, Han Li suddenly spoke and called everyone.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, followed Han Li's gaze, and immediately realized.

It turned out that Han Li had sharp eyes and saw a pile of bones next to a broken stone pillar under his feet. The bones were covered with a precious robe, emitting a hazy blue-green light. It was obviously a treasure of great value.

Han Li asked Ye Fan to wait for a moment, then he flew down, took out the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and carefully picked up the precious robe.

Because the gray-white ghost fog was too dense, even the spiritual eyes of the Linking Dan cultivators could hardly see through it. Therefore, it was not until Han Li flew back with the treasured robe that Ge Li finally saw the shape of the treasured robe clearly.

He was a little stunned at first, then his face darkened and he sighed faintly: "It turned out to be him!"

Han Li looked at Ge Li and asked doubtfully, "Do you recognize this precious robe?"

Ge Li nodded and said, "This fire-proof robe is made of hundred-year-old ice silk. Ordinary flames cannot get close to it. Three hundred years ago, it was considered a famous treasure in the Chaos Star Sea."

"The cultivator who possesses it is called Jade Immortal. I have met him several times. He formed the elixir much earlier than me, and his strength is also stronger than mine. When Xutian Palace was opened last time, I heard that he also went there, but he never came back after that."

At this point, Ge Li looked at the white bones below and sighed, "I really didn't expect that this person would be trapped in the land of ghosts and couldn't even pass the first level of the outer hall..."

After saying this, Ge Li couldn't help but feel relieved.

Three hundred years ago, this place was already so dangerous that even a Jindan cultivator like Master Yu could die here.

However, his strength is not even as good as that of Jade Zhenren. If he had not been lucky enough to be teleported together with Ye Fan and the other two, he would probably have died with hatred in this first level of the ghost land.

Thinking of this, Ge Li's expression became even more respectful.

Xiao Yan lamented that the world is unpredictable and cultivation is not easy, and then he no longer cared about the matter.

As for Han Li, he exchanged a glance with Ye Fan and said in a cautious voice transmission: "Since this Jade Master is somewhat famous, his strength must be extraordinary. His death in a place like this is definitely not just the influence of the ghost fog and ordinary evil spirits."

"If I'm not mistaken, there must be a very powerful ghost nearby!"

Ye Fan nodded, his eyes glowing with golden light, he looked at the ghost fog in front of him and said with a smile: "You guessed right, there is indeed a fierce ghost here, and the person who just left is now facing it!"

Han Li was slightly startled and looked in the direction Ye Fan was looking, but he could not see anything.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and two golden lights burst out from his eyes, instantly piercing through the gray fog in front of him, leaving two holes thousands of feet long.

Han Li and others looked along the hole and saw that in the ghost fog several miles away, the black-robed monk was controlling a fiery red hammer and was entangled with a vague ghost shadow.

Next to the ghost, there were countless wronged souls and evil spirits, as well as two humanoid ghosts covered with green hair, who were working together to besiege a small monkey covered with green hair and only about a foot tall.

When he saw the little monkey, Ge Li couldn't help but look horrified:
"This is... the Soul-Crying Beast!"

"He actually has a Crying Soul Beast. No wonder he's so arrogant!"

(End of this chapter)