Chapter 383: Entrance to the Underworld (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

After all, occasionally there are some spiritual objects here that can help him advance to the late stage of foundation building, which are quite useful to him. After comprehensive consideration, he chose this place as the first stop.

With a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building moving forward with all his strength, the long distance between the two is not an insurmountable goal.

Because he is not too familiar with the environment in the Ten Thousand Mountains, even if there is a simple map as a guide along the way, he still can't avoid breaking into some monster nests.

Most of them are second-level middle and lower-grade monsters, and there are also some second-level upper-grade monsters, so from time to time you can always see them constantly escaping under the crazy pursuit of monsters.

However, the overall gains along the way are still greater than the costs. Every time you defeat or hunt a monster, you can always collect some spiritual objects in its nest, or spiritual materials, or spiritual medicines.

Of course, the most dangerous situation is to accidentally break into the nest of some group-living monsters. Every time, he basically relied on the large number of talismans in the storage bag to open the way and luckily saved his life. The price he paid was the wounds all over his body.

In short, every time he went a certain distance in the Shiwan Mountains, there would be battles of different intensities, which was very beneficial for tempering his combat effectiveness and willpower.

In the constant fighting and rest, two months passed in a flash. During this journey, Sun Mingsheng only met the only tribe living here.

Unfortunately, the tribal monks in the Shiwan Mountains often attacked each other for various resources, and there was not enough trust between them. Therefore, Sun Mingsheng did not get any supplies, but fled again in embarrassment after being driven away by two foundation-building monks.

After two months of busy and stumbling, Sun Mingsheng finally appeared near a huge underground crack.

The length and width of this crack are so amazing, and there is no response or confirmed news about the depth. Seeing is believing. Only when you see some special geographical conditions with your own eyes can you truly understand the power of nature.

"Only this kind of power between heaven and earth can cause such a situation. I think even if the Yuanying period ancestor attacks, it can't be compared with it." I have been mentally prepared enough, but I still can't help but feel a little shocked.

For Sun Mingsheng, the Yuanying period ancestor is already an unimaginably powerful existence. Within his limited knowledge and imagination, he really can't understand what kind of great existence can resist the endless power of nature.

"It deserves to be recognized by all the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Mountains as the "Entrance to the Underworld". It is so deep that it is bottomless. Can it really be directly connected to the underworld?" After a long time, Sun Mingsheng woke up from the shock.

Although the entrance to the underworld is one of the most famous dangerous places in the Ten Thousand Mountains, there are not many cultivators who come here to take risks. Occasionally, one person passes by. Because the two sides are not clear about their respective goals, there is no conflict. Each of them turns into a stream of light and rushes into it and disappears under the cover of the black fog.

Because it is the first time for Sun Mingsheng to come here, he does not have enough understanding of this place. His usual cautious character plays its due role again. He has been hiding his breath behind a blue stone on the side and observing secretly, and he has not acted rashly.

As his cultivation level is promoted to the sixth level of foundation building, the effect of the skills specially used to restrain personal breath recorded in the "Flame Soul Control Jue" is getting better and better. At present, as long as you have not explored it directly with your spiritual consciousness, it will basically not be easily discovered. Simply observing with the naked eye, you can't find any clues at all.

Sun Mingsheng has enough patience. With the rising of the sun again and again, after three days, the number of cultivators of different cultivation levels who have entered it has exceeded ten.

From the clothes worn by these monks, one can clearly recognize that they are all native monks from the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Relatively speaking, they are obviously quite familiar with this place. Most of the monks entered directly without any hesitation. A few cautious ones just stopped and conducted a general spiritual scan.

"Most of the monks who enter and leave this place are alone. It seems that as long as they not only enter the deepest part, but also be careful to ensure their own safety, they should be safe." This is his final conclusion.

In the early morning of the fourth day, after confirming that there were no other monks secretly observing around, he broke into it with a fire axe in his hand, and entered the entrance of this famous underworld for the first time.

After moving down quickly for only a hundred feet, Sun Mingsheng's figure was wrapped in layers of black unknown fog and disappeared without a trace. Even the monk's breath had disappeared.

However, the cultivator himself did not notice this at all. It was as if he was directly swallowed by an unknown giant monster without leaving any trace. During the whole process, the cultivator did not react at all. The whole thing seemed quite calm and weird. This may be one of the reasons why the name "Entrance to the Underworld" came about.

Feeling the rapid fall of his figure and the increasingly rich spiritual power around him, Sun Mingsheng did not have any other thoughts. He closely observed the movements around him with his eyes, hoping to gain something. After all, this was the fundamental purpose of his coming here.

Once he entered, the stone walls on both sides of the entrance were completely different from what he imagined. The stone walls here were pitch black, with occasional flashes of green. The whole was straight up and down, extremely smooth, and only in some extremely rare locations did some depressions appear.

Only in these depressions were there some spiritual medicines in the growth state, and no spiritual materials were found at all.

Of course, Sun Mingsheng was not willing to accept it during the fall. The fire attribute mana ejected from his dantian was ejected directly from various angles on the stone walls on both sides, trying to reduce the speed of the fall as much as possible to buy enough time to avoid falling any spiritual objects that might exist.

Another point to note is that some monsters with special functions live here, such as bats, which are the largest in number and usually appear in groups.

These guys are not very good in terms of individual combat power, but they have strange means, and in this special environment, it is not too easy to deal with them.

"Is this the most common and mature second-grade low-grade night-light grass unique to the entrance of the underworld?" Suddenly, a bright light burst out of Sun Mingsheng's eyes.

A fiery red light was ejected from each of his hands, and the rapidly falling figure formed a strange stagnation in the air.