Rebirth: Reversal of the Immortal Way

Chapter 147

All kinds of irregular dotted lines approached quickly and then moved away instantly, converging into a twisted and messy iridescent line, without any rules at all.

Si Ling's eyes were fixed on the road ahead, afraid that if he didn't pay attention, he would become afraid because of the rainbow-colored dotted line that was rushing towards him, and couldn't help but take a wrong step. The force strangles directly.Si Ling remembered that the force of the explosion of the space scroll tore apart the space. When they were first sucked into the space tunnel, before they could react, the injured Moxiu crashed into the hidden vortex in the space tunnel without any resistance, and the whole person was sucked into it. In the irregular space, nothingness disappeared in an instant.

When the physical strength of the late Jindan monks faced the power of space, even if they were as fragile as tofu, they were instantly strangled to powder by the power of space without leaving a trace.

This scene naturally made him startled, his originally bad mood became more dignified, and he became more cautious, and he must not take a wrong step.

What happened to Moxiu made Si Ling so energetic that he didn't even dare to heal his injuries in such a place, so he could only drink a bottle of wood spirit liquid in a hurry, let the spirit liquid slowly nourish his injured body, hold his breath, I plan to leave this space tunnel and then find a safe place to heal my injuries.

Chong Tian lay on his shoulders, with his tail wrapped around Si Ling's neck, fixing his body like a magnet. He also knew that Si Ling couldn't be distracted at this time, so he had been sitting quietly on Si Ling's shoulders for the past few days. I didn't even make a fuss about eating, as expected, this one used to make a fuss about not eating for a day and was so hungry that he was just playing with him, couldn't this be unbearable?
Si Ling doesn't know where this space tunnel leads to. Although I have heard it before, the space tunnel torn apart by the ultimate destructive force is unstable. If the character is not good, if you encounter a space storm after entering the space tunnel, you will be done , anyway, 18 years later, he will be a hero again; if the character is good, the space tunnel is unstable, but if you deviate from the space storm, as long as you can get out of the space tunnel smoothly, even if you appear in the depths of the ghost world, you still have a chance to survive Opportunity.

Si Ling's character is obviously good. Although the space tunnel is unstable, at least he has not encountered a space storm.

After walking in the space tunnel for half a month without sleep or rest, I finally saw a pure white light in front of me besides the mysterious lines and iridescent colors.

The white light is the end of this space tunnel.

Si Ling was excited, and once again felt that his character and luck were good.

Chongtian was also very excited. If he didn't know that Si Ling couldn't be distracted, he would have scratched his head and howled.

Seeing the white light getting bigger and bigger, Si Ling stabilized his excitement and kept his footsteps at the original frequency, until the invisible white light was in front of him. What does the world look like after stepping over, but at least it is not worse than an unstable space tunnel.

Si Ling took that step steadily.

Seeing the desolate and desolate environment around him, Si Ling burst into tears, realizing once again that his luck was really bad, very bad!Could it be that his luck was gnawed by ghosts before he crossed over in his previous life?

The desolate gray barren mountains do not have the breath of a living person. Looking from a distance, even the sky is a depressing gray, which makes people feel depressive. The endless plains are dead gray, filled with a touch of gray. The air of defeat, not a blade of grass grows, and there is no trace of anger, which makes people feel desolate.

Xiao Yaolian was the first to feel the discomfort brought by the environment. She pulled Si Ling's skirt, hid inside and said, "Mr. Si, what is this place? Xiaohong feels very uncomfortable. This place very bad."

Zhongtian raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment curiously, as if confirming where it was.

Si Ling holds a "deformation" in the shape of a burning stick in his hand, and this "deformation" looks like an ordinary stick. When it does not input soul power to change its shape, it directly isolates the hidden breath, and anyone who They don't know that it is a magic weapon of fate. Although it looks a bit embarrassing on the outside, it can often catch people by surprise, attack people unprepared, and achieve pre-emptive strikes.At this time, Si Ling's hands were hanging down by themselves, looking defenseless, but in fact, his whole body was in a state of readiness, ready to attack as soon as there was a situation.

When one person and two monsters were wondering where this place was, they suddenly found a white shadow coming out of the ground not far away. They might have spotted their figures. The white shadow floated here as quickly as chicken blood. When he got closer, Si Ling found that this was a low-level ghost cultivator, who hadn't even cultivated his body, his pale face, and his red eyes, which looked malicious.

Although he had bad intentions, Si Ling felt very kind, as if seeing the same kind.

Because he was in a good mood, when Si Ling dodged the ghost cultivator's attack, he didn't kill him right away, but used his spiritual power to turn him into a rope and directly tied him into a dumpling.

The ghost cultivator finally knew that Si Ling was not easy to mess with, his red eyes slid over the color of fear, and even his body was a bit illusory, and he could see the shape of dust under his body.

Si Ling tried his best to look pleasant, and asked, "What is this place?"

"Forest in the wilderness." Ghost Xiu answered honestly. Looking at Si Ling exuding the breath of the living, he couldn't help but lick his lips. The smell from this person's soul is very delicious. If it can swallow his soul , his cultivation base will definitely be able to go up to a higher level, maybe he can directly build a foundation.

Suddenly, Guixiu let out a scream, and his whole body rolled on the ground in pain. His soul seemed to be cooked by fire, and he just wanted to die to escape this torture.

"Chongtian!" Si Ling yelled, a little shocked by Zhongtian's method, but it was just a virtual click, and the ghost cultivator was in pain as if he was about to be sucked out of his soul.Although he could see how greedy this ghost cultivator was towards his soul, in his previous life he had encountered many ghosts who coveted the soul and body of his good ghosts.

However, ghost cultivators in this world are different from those in the previous life. In the previous life, there was a clear boundary between evil ghosts and good ghosts, just like black and white, light and dark, irreconcilable.And there is no difference between the ghost cultivators here, the jungle is the same, as long as the cultivation base is high, there is no distinction between good and evil, only strong and weak.

Chongtian snorted and waved his paw, the ghost cultivator lay on the ground sweating profusely, he was too weak to move, his eyes were full of fear, naturally he didn't dare to covet this delicious soul in front of him any more.

Next, when Si Ling asked again, the ghost Xiu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he confessed honestly.

When Guixiu said that this is the ghost world, Si Ling sighed again for his invincibility. Sure enough, he shouldn't have any hope for his luck.According to ghost cultivators, this is the wild forest of the ghost world, a wilderness without any breath of life. Except for low-level ghost cultivators like them who occasionally come to try their luck, no ghost cultivators are willing to go to such a place , Even the ghosts are not willing to come.

Si Ling knew about the ghost world from the jade slips in the bookstore in Mingxia City that introduced various regions in the mainland. They were all general and nothing useful, so at the beginning, I really didn't know where this place was. ghost world.

First of all, he had to find a safe place to heal his wounds, and then go to inquire about the news, trying to find a way to leave the ghost world and return to the Cangyu Continent.

After thinking about it, Si Ling looked at the ghost cultivator. This ghost cultivator was an extremely young and thin man. He should not have been very old before he died, and his current cultivation level was at the seventh level of qi training, so weak that he could easily raise his hand. Went out.

Should he be killed or kept for use?

Perhaps seeing Si Ling's thoughts, the ghost cultivator stared red-eyed in horror, and shouted: "Senior, don't, don't kill me, I know a way to hide the breath of the living, and even tell you the passage back to the human world!! "

Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, Si Ling was very satisfied. He still tied him with a rope made of spiritual power, and floated in mid-air like a kite. He pulled the other side of the spiritual power rope by himself, and then took it out of the storage bag. As soon as the spaceship was thrown into the air, it directly boarded the spaceship.

After boarding the flying ship, Si Ling released the ghost at will, and then, regardless of the reluctance of the flying ship's spiritual consciousness, directly patted an invisibility talisman on the ship to make him invisible.This is the forest of the wilderness, those powerful ghost cultivators and ghosts will not set foot here, it is a safe place for the time being, and the flying ship has the function of shielding the consciousness, and it is invisible, he does not believe that those ghost cultivators can find him!

Back to the Flying Ship, not to mention Si Ling, even Chongtian and Little Yaolian were much more relaxed, especially Little Yaolian, which is originally a demon plant and is most sensitive to the breath of life, but the wilderness forest is full of Planting dead air, so that no grass can grow, is the most disgusting plant.

Si Ling spent three days sitting in meditation to heal his wounds, nourishing his injured lungs and meridians with spiritual power, and then spent another ten days to strengthen his cultivation, so he should relax and rest.

A month later, Si Ling left the customs with a red face.In the space tunnel for half a month, not relaxing for a moment, this is more tiring than fighting monsters for several months.

When Si Ling came out, he saw Uncle Chongtian lying lazily on the sofa in the hall, with a bowl of barbecued meat in front of him, his tail wagging happily back and forth, revealing his master's cheerful mood.And Xiao Yaolian sits holding a spiritual fruit and gnaws on the side. After Zhongtian finishes eating the barbecue, she will automatically add barbecue to it. ah.And Little Yaolian's barbecue was naturally made by Si Ling in advance when he was idle, and he stored it with Little Yaolian. If Chongtian wanted to eat it, he would ask it for it. Feed the two monsters.

Si Ling took a look and found that Xiao Hui hadn't been released as usual. He analyzed in a dark way, maybe Chong Tian was afraid that Xiao Hui would grab the barbecue with him after he came out, so he decided to let him sit obediently in the spirit animal bag. Not only can you practice, but you can also save a lot of food.

Seeing him appear, Xiao Yaolian happily rolled over, raised her head and asked softly, "Master Si, are you alright?"

Si Ling stretched out his hand to poke its head, and said with a smile, "Of course it's fine. By the way, where's that Ghost Cultivator?"

"He's shutting down his little black room." Xiao Yaolian pointed to a specially decorated training room in the flying ship.

Si Ling asked in surprise, "What is he doing?"

"The owner said he was an eyesore and ruined its appetite and appetite, so he shut the little black room directly." The still honest little red sister said so.

The corners of Si Ling's mouth twitched, even in such a smelly place as the corpse refining space, he was able to pounce on food without changing his face. Can a little ghost cultivator affect his mood?I'm afraid that the ghost cultivator's previous appearance of drooling at his soul angered it. He felt that his belongings were being coveted, so he angrily locked him in the small dark room.

After making such a guess, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and secretly swears that when he becomes more powerful in the future, it will be time for Feng Shui to turn, and he will definitely ride on Zhongtian's head and beat him all over the head!

(End of this chapter)