Need for Immortal Cultivation System

Chapter 340 Five

(third more)

Eighty thousand meters underground, in the ghost realm.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Yu Hao and Gui Ying, one in front of the other, came to the ghost realm.

Looking around, the soup, oil and water on the edge are boiling violently, making people feel a burning sensation before they get close.

It seems that the soul of the whole person will fall into it and endure millions of sufferings.

"It's scorching hot oil." Yu Hao exclaimed.

Looking down, the hot oil in the vast expanse is surging, and one of the corpses is boiled to pieces, and there are countless ghosts, filling it, crying and howling, and a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Bitter, bitter—"

"Wow, wow——"

The sad and miserable ghost cries pierced the eardrums and reached the heart, making people tremble with fear.

"This is called an oil pan, and it's a way to temper the soul."

The ghost figure bowed and stood aside, explaining from the side.

"Put the frying pan on?"

Yu Hao opened his eyes wide, "The frying pan is extremely painful, how can I temper my soul?"

"Put the oil in the pot, and it will naturally temper the soul."

Guiying cupped his hands and replied, "Seven souls and six souls are the most common. Only in the endless pain can one recognize one's true colors. Now that the number of ghosts are imprisoned in the boiling hot oil, it is to Let Li Gui know himself, discard distracting thoughts, and temper his soul during the long torment."

Hearing this, Yu Hao was shocked.

After a while, he nodded secretly again.

Pain, sometimes it can really help people to truly know themselves.

However, the method of putting oil in the pan is a bit painful.A lot of ghosts entered it, but they didn't last long, and their souls were scattered, and they perish forever.

"Now I come to this Nether Soul Nether Realm to cleanse my second soul—the Warrior of the Nether Realm. Imagine that I have to go through all the pain to cleanse my soul and temper my thoughts."

Yu Hao frowned.

It would be too tragic if I let myself go into the frying pan and endure the exhaustion of pain.

"What is the effect of the oil pot on the tempering of the soul?"

Yu Hao looked at the ghost beside him.

"It's more than enough for tempered ghosts. However, Yasha and Shura, who are more powerful, will not work. You need to grind the disc with spirit."

Ghosting pondered for a moment, then said.

"Jng god grinding disc?"

Yu Hao couldn't help but curiously said, "Quick, take me to have a look."

"Okay." The ghost figure swept away, leading the way first, and Yu Hao followed behind in an unhurried manner.

After about half a cup of tea, all of them came to a swamp.

The vast swamp is at least three hundred miles long, filled with miasma and thorns everywhere, if one accidentally falls, the mud will flood the body and suffocate him to death.

And in the mud, there are millstones standing one by one, like bunches of flowers blooming in the mud.

The whole body of the millstone is white, with a diameter of five meters, and there is a unique space inside, in which hundreds of ghosts and yakshas are imprisoned. Now there are three or five strong men, bare-chested, struggling to move the millstone.

Crack, clang...

A piercing sound pierced my ears, making my heart tremble.

"Bitter, bitter—"

"Wow, wow——"

There were screams and screams coming out of the millstone. I am afraid that the most hard-hearted people in the world will feel pity when they hear it.However, the strong men who moved the millstone all stared blankly, just moving the millstone vigorously.

"Wheeze", "Wheeze"...

A row of brawny men with bare arms, beads of sweat dripping down, and chains as thick as arms are tied under their feet.

"Is this the jng god grinding disc?"

Licking his chapped lips, Yu Hao's eyes could not help but shine.

Judging from the effect of this spirit grinder, it seems to be more painful than simply pouring oil into the pan, and it can be refined to a higher level after refining the soul.

"That's right. In these hundreds of miles of mud, there are a total of 72 spirit grinding discs, which will no longer crush the soul."

Ghost explained.

"it is good!"

Yu Hao laughed loudly, and said: "If I imprison the second soul in this spiritual mill, I don't know if I can temper it as soon as possible, so that the second soul can be tempered to pure purity?"

Yu Hao looked at the ghost image and couldn't wait.

"You want to crush the second soul with the god millstone?" Ghosting's eyes widened.

"That's right. What's so strange about this?" Yu Hao's mouth twitched, "My second soul, which is fused with the soul fragments of the nightmare dragon in the underworld, may suffer backlash if it is not tempered in time, and gradually become a A puppet."

"But--"

Ghosting waved his hand and said, "This mental grindstone is a thousand times more painful than the oil pan. It is the exhausting pain of crushing the human spirit a million times back and forth."

Ghost Shadow looked at Yu Hao and reminded him.

"pain?"

Yu Hao shook his head, and said with a smile, "No problem. You're going against the heavens in the process of cultivation. If you can't even bear the pain, how dare you go against the sky? You can send people down to prepare for grinding."

Yu Hao waved his hands.

"Actually, it is not necessarily necessary to use the spirit mill to crush the primordial spirit."

Suddenly, Ghosting thoughtfully said: "I still have a way to temper the soul. It is not very painful, but it is very dangerous. Once the soul is not strong enough and falls into it, it will be annihilated in ashes."

Ghost Shadow looked at Yu Hao, his eyes flickering.

"Oh?"

Yu Hao became interested, "What kind of method is this? It can make people temper their souls without suffering pain?"

Ghosting nodded, and said: "Not only do you not have to bear the pain, but also, the speed of washing the primordial spirit is beyond the reach of the spirit mill. It can be said that it is more than a hundred times faster."

Yu Hao's pupils widened.

"Need to say more, quickly take me there to find out." Yu Hao couldn't bear it any longer.

"Ok."

Ghost Shadow bowed to promise, and led Yu Hao straight to a palace in the Netherworld of Ghosts—the Palace of Ghosts.

"Master Ghost!"

"See Mr. Ghost Shadow!"

Immediately, someone bowed to Master Ghosting.

"This is my master. You all have to change your names and surnames, and go to the new master!"

Ghosting snorted coldly, staring at the few people in front of him, "Why don't you hurry up and salute?"

"me--"

Several people stared at Yu Hao with their pupils wide open. After a long while, they knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, this young guy is actually the master of Lord Guiying, and he is his apprentice and grandson, which is really unbelievable.

All the way into the Ghost Hall, there were people kneeling on the ground, bowing down to Yu Haoxing.

"I don't know what it is, it can quickly temper the soul."

Yu Hao murmured in his heart.

Finally, surrounded by ghostly shadows, the two came to a basement, where a 500-meter radius of lava fire came into view.

In the magma, a special flame danced, showing a color as black as ink.

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