City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Leng Fan heard from the words of the old man Xinde that he is also a person with a story, and the old man's eyes flickered after speaking.

Leng Fan is very interested in the war between the Western underworld and the Eastern underworld, so he wanted to ask more, saying: "There is a war between the Western underworld and the Eastern underworld, but there is always a reason for the war, right? The reason for their war. What is it?"

The old man Xinde replied: "Of course it is for resources. Whether it is our world or this world, resources are always what the powerful people desire most. Here, the soul is the resource that builds this world, and everyone will surround it. It goes."

After thinking about it, Leng Fan asked, "I still want to know how the soul came into this world? What will they experience? Do Westerners come directly to the underworld, while we Easterners go directly to hell?"

The old man Xinde replied: "No, souls from the world will appear in the Styx between the underworld and the hell. This river is called the Styx in the underworld, but on the other side of the hell, the name of the river is Wangchuanhe. People After death, their souls will fall from the sky and all fall into the river. At that time, they have two choices, one is to go to the underworld, the other is to go to hell."

When talking about this, Leng Fan interrupted and said: "Oriental people should choose hell, Westerners will choose the underworld, isn't it?"

The old man Xinde shook his head and replied, "On the contrary, most Westerners chose to go to hell, while we Orientals chose the underworld."

"Why is this? I don't understand, this is completely impossible." Leng Fan asked.

The old man Xinde leaked a bitter smile and replied, "Because they lived all their lives and didn’t know when they died, that the gods they had believed in for a lifetime did not bless them, so they would rather believe in other people’s gods than their own. God."

Leng Fan was silent, and then he laughed and said, "It's ridiculous, too ridiculous, those gods who worshipped for a lifetime when they were alive, but didn't believe them after they died, this human heart!"

The old man Xinde laughed for a while, and then said: "It is true. I believe in the things of a lifetime. I only know when I die that everything I believe is wrong. But they don’t even know what they don’t believe. Perhaps it disappoints them even more. To use the words of our hometown, the world is as dark as crows, and only by being strong can you protect the people around you."

Leng Fan nodded, then thought of a question, and asked: "Old and new, you said most people from the East choose to come here. Why do I see that almost all people on the street are Westerners."

The old man Xinde replied: "Since you can see it, then I will tell you that the souls who came to the underworld from the east have almost become food for the underworld after they come here. They will be circled in one place and put Souls are divided into three, six or nine classes. Souls with high levels will be sent to the mouths of those with power in the underworld, and medium-sized souls are food for the strong underworld, and the remaining souls will be scattered throughout the underworld and become food for many underworld people. But this way It is still unable to satisfy the desires of all people in the underworld, so when there is no battle between **** and underworld, there will often be battles for grabbing food."

Leng Fan breathed a sigh of anger, but he was more powerless and desperate for the underworld and the underworld, and said: "After we die, aren't we just like livestock?"

The old man Xinde said directly: "It's the livestock, and it's the same on the **** side. The western souls go to them, and it's the same here. Therefore, when the authority has no higher souls to absorb, war will break out. The purpose is to **** livestock from the opponent."

Leng Fan shook his head, listening to these words, he felt that the cruelty of this world almost surpassed all interfaces.

Leng Fan asked: "Since this world is a world of cannibalism, why I didn't find the souls next to it being eaten on a large scale? Only at the competition stage I saw the winner eat the loser."

The old man Xinde explained: "This is the rule set by the Pluto. As long as you get the approval of the Pluto, you can exist freely in the underworld. But there is only a competition stage. Those who are willing to go to the stage will be the winner. Swallow it to gain a stronger soul power. Those who want to become stronger in the underworld will choose to fight on the martial arts stage."

"Understood." Leng Fan replied.

The old man Xinde thought for a while and said, "But you don’t have to worry about this problem, because you have powerful powers. Even if you die later, when you come to this world, you will also have powerful powers. People who want to swallow you may be swallowed by you. The powerful people in the underworld and the underworld are very powerful people in their lifetime."

Leng Fan was not happy after hearing this, and then sighed and asked: "Old and new, since you know so well, what should I do now? Does it really make me give up this goal?"

From his heart, Leng Fan's deal with the Holy See was a thousand unwillingness. However, he must get the old news from the other party again, only in this way can he possibly rescue the old.

The old man Xinde replied: "If you want to survive, you have to give up. I know you are strong, but you will not be the strongest here. The gods of the Holy See don’t know how terrible the underworld is. I lied to They just wanted to trick them into the underworld, but they didn't expect them to trick you in. If you were someone else, I would have directed him to die."

Leng Fan smiled dryly and said, "Thank you new and old for not betraying me. I will definitely pay this kindness to Leng Fan."

The old man Xinde shook his head and said, "It's no kindness. I dug this pit originally, and you jumped in because of me." After a while, he smiled: "Since you are here, and I see You are still pleasing to the eye, and I can't let you come in vain."

Hearing this, Leng Fan felt that the words behind the old man Xinde would definitely be very attractive.

The old man Xinde then smiled and said: "Here in the underworld, you can fully enhance your soul power. The powerful soul power will not be weaker than the fairy power."

Leng Fan nodded, his knowledge of soul power is no worse than anyone else. People with powerful soul power will have the hesitation that prevents them from advancing when facing a powerful enemy.

"Old and new, you don't want me to devour other people's souls? Although this can improve soul power, I definitely can't do such a thing." Leng Fan replied while thinking.

The old man Xinde laughed and said: "I don't know how you cultivated such a powerful force. How can such a kind person get here. Shouldn't the strong people be denied by the six relatives?"

Leng Fan did not deny these ‘truths’ to the old man Xinde, because in the world of cultivating immortals, he saw that more than 90% of the strong men trampled on the blood of the victim. Like him and his master, they have come to the present state, relying on their own efforts and opportunities.

"New and old, everyone is different." Leng Fan said.

The old man Xinde took out a palm-sized box from under the table and said, "There is something in this box, which I accidentally obtained a long time ago. In this world, whether it is going up to Hades or down to the street Beggars will give everything they want to have."

Hearing this, Leng Fan was curious, what this thing is that can make people in the underworld so crazy. The next moment, the old man Xinde opened the box and saw inside it was a white hairpin, very oriental head ornament.

"New and old, are you kidding? This is a hairpin?" Leng Fan asked in surprise.

The old man Xinde took the hairpin out of the box and replied: "Yes, this is the hairpin that we Orientals are accustomed to using. When I first saw it, it was as hard as you to believe that this thing will be in the underworld. Such a big attraction."

Leng Fan immediately asked: "New and old, this thing is in your hands, you must know what use this thing is? I still can't perceive what is unique about it."

The old man Xinde replied: "I am ashamed to say that this thing has been in my hands for more than 20 years, but my knowledge of him is almost the same as you feel now, and I don't know anything. So, put this thing In my case, it is a collection, and even a reminder."

Leng Fan took the hairpin from the old and new hands, and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully. After a while, he still didn't find any special place. But he believed that this hairpin was definitely not a mortal thing, otherwise it would be impossible to cause a shock in the underworld.

"Old and new, I will accept this thing." Leng Fan replied, not being polite at all.

The old and the new laughed, and from his smile, he could feel a sense of relief. I guess he should have sent the hot potato out with emotion.

The old man Xinde said again: "Today you can rest here, and you can spend one night thinking about how you should go next, whether to leave the underworld or continue in the underworld. Oh, by the way, you probably don’t know the underworld and the mortal world. The flow of time. I tell you, one year in the underworld, only one day in the mortal world.

Leng Fan: "..."

After that, Leng Fan lived in the luxurious villa of the old man Xinde in the underworld. And when he just lay on the bed to rest, a few people outside the villa flickered and flickered around the outside of the villa. They seemed to want to rush into the villa, but they were worried about something, so they kept walking around.

A few hours later, that is, the next day, Leng Fan walked out of the room. In fact, he hadn't rested all night, thinking about whether he was going or staying. Finally at this moment, he decided his direction.

"Old and new, I decided to stay in the underworld. Since I was a child, I have always faced difficulties against the current. This is what I have always insisted, otherwise it will not be what I am now." Leng Fan said Tao.