Chapter 1742 Production Line Completed
The ghost king's small actions were just trivial. Luo Hong came in this time to check the operation of the underworld.
He raised his eyes and looked at the sky of Netherworld Cave.
The original purple sun has now lost most of its light. Perhaps it should be called a purple moon, which is more appropriate.
The most obvious change from the last time I came here is the sparse starlight around Ziyue.
These stars are very weak and seem to be extinguished at any time, but they are the key to the entire underworld.
At this time, dozens of meteors suddenly shot out from the purple moon. After flying some distance, they hovered in the sky.
Luo Hong selected one of the starlights, probed into it with his spiritual consciousness, and immediately saw a thin mist.
"The soul of a mortal is so weak, it's no wonder that the method of seizing the body cannot be used on it."
The so-called body grabbing is to devour other people's souls and then perfectly seize the physical body.
If you directly seize a body without a soul, it will be like using a corpse to resurrect the soul. In the future, you will basically only be able to live as a zombie, which is extremely restrictive.
However, even for a cultivator who is at the first level of Qi training, his soul can be condensed into a ball, shaped like a ball of light.
But the soul of a mortal is just a scattered mist, which will completely disintegrate under the slightest external force. The soul of others cannot even get close to it, let alone swallow it.
By the same token, if these starlights were all mortal souls, then Luo Hong would not be able to absorb them here.
"As I expected, as long as I use the power of faith to protect them, they can be sent here safely."
After checking the other newly appeared stars, Luo Hong couldn't help but nodded when he saw that none of them had problems.
Mortal souls are extremely fragile. After losing the protection of the physical body, they will soon fall into reincarnation.
Ordinary external forces cannot get close, but the power of belief is an exception, because that is the power that originates from them.
This is the reason why the Yintong statue refined by the Ghost King extracts part of the power of faith from the Earthly Immortal statue.
In other words, if a mortal has no faith in the earthly immortals of his own country, then he cannot be sent to the Netherworld Cave.
On the contrary, the success rate is extremely high.
However, Luo Hong would not give them a chance to gamble. He asked the Ghost King to leave a restriction in the Yin Tong Statue. As long as it detects a mortal who lacks the power of belief, it will react.
Fortunately, this kind of situation is relatively rare. After all, no matter how special the rules of cultivation of the earth immortals are and how much influence they have on mortals, they at least actually protect them.
After confirming that the reincarnation system was correct, Luo Hong opened the fantasy star pupils between his eyebrows with a thought.
The golden pupils turned and stared at the starlight at the beginning.
However, in his field of vision, the starlight was no longer a scattered mist, but an illusory old man who happened to be sleeping soundly.
The colorful light around his pupils flashed, and Luo Hong's vision directly invaded the old man's dream.
I saw that he had returned to his teenage years. At this moment, he was sitting up from the bed in great surprise, touching his wrinkle-free cheek in disbelief.
After coming back to his senses, the young man seemed to have seen some treasure. He snatched the three-inch-high yin child statue lying on his bedside into his arms and began to talk incoherently.
Seeing this, Luo Hong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and immediately withdrew his gaze.
"Boy Luo, after working on it for a long time, it turns out that you just let these mortals come in to dream."
Silver Fairy was a little uninterested at this moment. She thought she could see something interesting, but in the end she was just playing with some mortals.
"I would like to ask this fairy, why do you have to waste so much effort? Why don't you just let the Ghost King appear in front of him and let them worship in front of the altar all day long?"
"Luo can't control others, but here, if you put in the effort, you will get something.
I give them a dream of rebirth, and it's only fair that they put in some faith. "
Luo Hong shook his head when he heard this.
It turns out that the so-called underworld does not actually exist. These mortal spirits will not live another life in another world. They can only enter the dream of rebirth created by Luo Hong using illusion.
Of course, these mortals themselves will not know it, they will only regard it as a gift from the Yin Tong Great Immortal, and thus form a belief in it.
However, it is not impossible to use illusions to create an underworld similar to the Paradise, but Luo Hong has to maintain that level of magical power personally, and this is obviously impossible.
In addition, no power is created out of thin air, and mortal souls cannot endlessly produce the power of belief.
In fact, within ten years their soul will be weakened to the edge of collapse, and once it is completely exhausted, they will lose their qualifications for reincarnation.
Therefore, Luo Hong will send them into reincarnation before that.
But even so, once the Yinshi package is completely rolled out in the Black Wind Sea Area, a place where the earthly immortal way is prevalent, it will be enough to make the sky of Netherworld Cave sky sparkling with stars forever!
"Before retreating, forty-eight more altars will be refined, and then the seventy-two altars will be refining together!
In addition, you have to change the location of the altar. The specific location will be as shown in this jade slip. "
Now that the problem of the source of belief has been solved, the next step is to expand production. The original twenty-four altars cannot meet Luo Hong's needs, so Luo Hong directly expanded it three times.
"The Heavenly Ghost Gathering Yin Formation? Are you preparing for the future Cave Heaven Formation? Leave it to me."
The Ghost King glanced at the formation diagram in the jade slip and immediately understood what Luo Hong meant.
As the underworld operates, the power of the altar will continue to increase. It is undoubtedly a good choice to use it as the center of the formation.
"Thank you for your hard work. The blood-sacrificing whips here are the lower-level immortal tools I refined. When the time comes, let those giant hairy corpses drive them, which can also improve some efficiency."
Luo Hong took out two storage bags and said.
One of them contained the blood-sacrificing whips he had refined over the years, and the other contained the blood of powerful sea beasts. The two had to be used together.
"What's mine is yours. What's the hard work?"
With that, the ghost king took the storage bag.
Luo Hong nodded to him, then took a step back and returned to the quiet room in the cave.
"Although the production is done, I still have to solve the problem of raw materials, that is, the Yin beast.
I can catch them once or twice, but I can't catch them every time.
After all, before the Minghan Immortal Mansion appears in the world, I must break through the Golden Immortal to control the situation.
And the only one who can help in this regard is Jiao San."
Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Luo Hong couldn't help thinking about the next path.
Although he has solved the problem of practicing the Mingling Anti-God Great Law, when the Ghost King is on the right track, he can continuously obtain the resources needed for practicing the Yuanshen.
But there is another problem in this regard, that is, the efficiency of his Yuanshen practice itself.
When the True Immortal breaks through to the Golden Immortal, the Yuanshen of the cultivator will undergo a qualitative change under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth.
The reason why the Golden Immortal cultivator can obtain the magical power of the Immortal Yuan Huishu comes from this.
Although Luo Hong's consciousness is now comparable to that of the cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, he has not been baptized by the laws and his essence has not changed.
Although it is also possible to continue practicing, the efficiency of improvement is definitely not as high as achieving the Golden Immortal Soul first.
Therefore, Luo Hong's next focus is on breaking through the Golden Immortal, and the extremely time-consuming task of capturing Yin Beasts must be handed over to others as much as possible.
But to capture Yin Beasts, one must go deep into Luopo Jingfeng.
And the only people who can do this in Beihan Immortal Domain are Jiao San and his group!
"After nearly twenty years of fighting, and with the deliberate guidance of Lu Jun and me, the front line has basically reached a tacit understanding.
Although the two sides have to set up their formations and fight a big battle every once in a while, each time not only do both sides not suffer any casualties, but the materials consumed are mostly just the mana of the crowd, which is purely a fight for fun.
In this way, I don't have to stay in Qingyu Island."
The current situation in the Black Wind Sea is chaotic in the eyes of outsiders, and there is a big battle every now and then, but Luo Hong and Lu Jun both know it well, and even think that the situation is more stable than before the war.
Because on Qingyu Island, only when Luo Hong appears will everyone work hard and achieve some results.
As for Black Wind Island, it was only after Lu Jun organized the coalition that an effective counterattack could be launched.
Once these two phenomena became more common, the cultivators on both sides formed a habit. They usually did not try their best, and only when Luo Hong and Lu Jun participated would they really fight.
So in other words, whether the Black Wind Sea is in chaos now is actually between Luo Hong and Lu Jun.
Or more accurately, it is between Luo Hong's thoughts, because Qingyu Island is now on the offensive and has the initiative.
However, just when Luo Hong arranged the affairs on the island and was ready to take advantage of Jiao San again, his consciousness suddenly sensed an extremely powerful breath.
With a flash of his figure, he came to the outside of the cave and flew to the top of the peak.
Looking far to the northwest, Luo Hong immediately saw the scene of countless immortal spirits converging towards one place.
"Golden Immortal Breath, but there is no strange phenomenon when breaking through. Is she finally coming out of retreat?"
As soon as the thought moved, Luo Hong immediately turned into a purple stream of light and fled towards the source of the change.
More than a month later, he arrived above an iceberg. Before he could observe the situation, a voice came:
"Friend Mo, you are here, come down and sit down."
Luo Hong did not hesitate when he heard the words. As soon as the light of escape fell, he came to an ice door.
Then he saw the ice door opened by itself with a "boom", and Luo Hong walked in slowly.
Not long after, he came to a hall surrounded by lava.
With a glance, Luo Hong saw Mu Yanhong, who looked very good, sitting at a stone table, looking at him with a smile.
In addition, in a corner of the hall, there were 17 or 18 monks who were bound by restrictions, all thrown on the ground at random.
They were both men and women, and their cultivation ranged from True Immortal to Nascent Soul.
After seeing Luo Hong, one of the True Immortals immediately showed ecstasy in his eyes, and quickly stood up like a maggot and shouted to him:
"Master Island Master! Master Island Master, save me!"
Luo Hong glanced at him and immediately recognized that this guy was an island master under Qingyu Island, but ignored him and continued to walk towards Mu Yanhong.
The other imprisoned cultivators all changed their faces when they heard this.
Needless to say, they were obviously cultivators from Black Wind Island.
"Congratulations, Fairy Mu, you have finally recovered your Golden Immortal cultivation!"
Soon, Luo Hong came to the stone table and bowed to Mu Yanhong to congratulate him.
"Thanks to Brother Mo's help, otherwise I am afraid that I will never be able to return to the Golden Immortal realm in this life. Please sit down."
Mu Yanhong curved her red lips and smiled at Luo Hong.
Luo Hong naturally would not shrink just because Mu Yanhong became a Golden Immortal senior, and immediately sat down opposite her freely.
"My place is poor, and I don't have anything good to offer. I hope Brother Mo will not blame me."
Since Luo Hong entered the hall, Mu Yanhong has been looking at Luo Hong.
Although she was smiling, she was very surprised at the moment.
She found that even if she had recovered her Golden Immortal cultivation, she still couldn't see through Luo Hong, and even felt a sense of pressure from Luo Hong.
"It's okay, Brother Mo has wine and tea. I wonder what the fairy would like to drink."
Luo Hong knew that Mu Yanhong had just come out of retreat and must have many questions to ask, so he cooperated.
"Then let's drink tea."
Mu Yanhong smiled again, and then said unceremoniously.
Soon, a pot of fairy tea was brewed.
After taking a sip, Mu Yanhong tilted her head towards the corner where more than a dozen cultivators were imprisoned and said:
"I have been practicing for so many years that I didn't know that Brother Mo had already established a foundation in the Black Wind Sea."
"Haha, it's just a small fight, and the fairy didn't stay in seclusion for too long, only about three hundred years."
As soon as this topic was opened, Luo Hong gave Mu Yanhong a general introduction to the situation of Qingyu Island and the current situation in the Black Wind Sea.
"In that case, those people don't need to stay."
Mu Yanhong nodded when she heard this. Sure enough, no matter where Mo Bufan went, he would make a fuss.
"Senior, spare my life!"
The cultivators cried and begged for mercy when they heard this.
They all saw the strange phenomenon here and thought that some treasure had appeared, so they came here to try their luck.
It happened that the formation left by Luo Hong here was broken by the fairy tide caused by Mu Yanhong's recovery of cultivation, so they were able to go to the island and be captured.
"Forget it, it's not easy for them to practice, so we should give them a chance."
Stopping Mu Yanhong who was about to take action, Luo Hong looked at those people and said:
"Are you willing to join Qingyu Island?"
"Yes! Yes!"
"We are willing!"
Everyone immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic.
"Well, you are responsible for taking these people back."
Luo Hong ordered the island owner again.
"I obey your order!"
The island owner's eyes were burning at this moment, and his confidence in this war had skyrocketed several times.
It turned out that there was a golden immortal cultivator behind his own island owner, how could he lose!
"Fairy Mu, what are your plans next?"
After everyone left, Luo Hong immediately asked Mu Yanhong.
"How is the Liuhuo Sect?"
Mu Yanhong still couldn't let go of the sect, and asked with a sigh.
"The Huanglan Continent ushered in another war, but the situation is similar to the past. Even if the fairy goes back, it can't change the overall situation, but there will be some trouble."
Then Luo Hong told Mu Yanhong about the situation of the Huanglan Continent and the Liuhuo Sect.