Source Seed of Life!!
Source Seeds of Life that covered the earth!!
The Corpse Devouring Flower was a very mystical savage beast. When it was alive, it would devour all kinds of living things, but the life force in these living things could not be digested. Instead, it would be stored in its body and would not be wasted in the slightest, but it could not be used. The enormous life force could not be used when it was alive, but when it died, when its body could no longer restrain it, it would ignite the fire of life and refine all the energy into one.
This created a unique treasure like the Source Seed of Life. Furthermore, it was unique and could only be born from the Corpse Devouring Flower. The Corpse Devouring Flower was a savage beast and could only be found in Tong Tian Tower.
It was extremely rare and was usually distributed in various regions. Like this time, there were millions of them gathered in the valley. It was completely a special situation because the golden Corpse Devouring Flower King was born in the valley, and they clustered around the Corpse Devouring Flower King, which was why such a huge amount of Corpse Devouring Flowers were gathered.
After Di Shitian wantonly slaughtered for a while, adding the Seven Sins Sound Blades that filled the sky and swept through everything, after an intense battle, who knew how many Source Seeds of Life that were flickering with divine light covered the ground. Because of the amount of life force accumulated in the Source Seeds, most of them were of different sizes, but most of them were dark green in color, sparkling and translucent like precious gems.
The most dazzling ones were the four fist-sized Source Seeds that were flickering with a silvery white luster. The aura and luster emitted by these four Source Seeds were different from other Source Seeds. If ordinary Source Seeds were treasures that could not be bought with money, then these four silvery white Source Seeds were rare treasures that could not be bought with money. The two of them were not on the same level.
"I'm rich!!"
Di Shitian was ecstatic. He did not need to worry about the injuries in his body. A Heaven Rank Spirit Demon Dwelling was good like that. The Demon Refining Cauldron was wantonly devouring the Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi, allowing the True Power in his body to recover quickly. He did not need to waste any energy and was recovering quickly. However, everything in front of him was a true treasure.
"Deng Tian Hua is already dead. The five ancient swords, the jade bracelet in his hand, the bronze coffin, and the Silver Armored Corpse are all rare treasures. Especially the coffin and the Silver Armored Corpse. If I can use them, they will be a rare help. There are so many Source Seeds of Life, no less than hundreds of thousands of them. The dangers of Skysplit Tower are indeed unimaginable opportunities. "
Di Shitian took a deep breath and took out a storage pouch. He patted it lightly and waved it on the ground. Immediately, a large number of Source of Life flew up from the ground and into the pouch. Within a few breaths of time, all the Source of Life on the ground had been sucked into the pouch. Not a single one was left out.
Although he still didn't know the true use of the Source Seeds of Life, he had a vague feeling that these Source Seeds were extremely rare and precious treasures. Otherwise, with Ming's gaze that had seen countless precious treasures, how could she possibly lose her composure and cry out loudly? No matter what, it wouldn't be wrong to keep it.
He quickly scanned the surroundings and carefully kept the storage pouch. He also kept the four silver Source Seeds in separate jade boxes and placed them separately. Then, he collected all the storage rings and treasures on Deng Tian Hua's body. He opened his mouth and directly swallowed the corpse into his stomach. Then, he threw it into the Demon Refining Cauldron. With the power of the Demon Refining Cauldron, he quickly refined Deng Tian Hua's flesh and blood into pure energy and poured it into the black lotus.
Soul extraction, treasures, and even corpses were squeezed out to the last drop of oil!
It was shameful to waste.
After doing all this, Di Shitian didn't even think about it. He randomly found a direction and quickly ran away. When he ran away, he didn't forget to use the Heavenly Cloak to cover his aura.
After traveling for a thousand miles, he found a valley with a lake in it. He didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble, and directly opened up a large cave in the mountain. After entering the cave, he sealed the entrance, not letting out any aura. From the outside, it was impossible to tell that there was a cave behind.
Di Shitian sat down with his legs crossed. His mind operated a cultivation method and rushed into the mysterious purple eye between his brows.
After he took Deng Tian Hua's spirit and absorbed it, he felt that the purple eye seemed to have been completely activated and touched. It was undergoing an unbelievable transformation. This transformation was the most unbelievable for the purple eye. He had a premonition that this transformation would unveil the mysterious veil of the purple eye to him.
He didn't want to miss out on such a miraculous thing no matter what.
Ever since the purple eye entered his body and devoured all of his innate abilities, it had already fused perfectly with him. There was no distinction between the two, as if it was born on his forehead.
There wasn't any obstruction towards Sakra, and he easily entered the purple eye. However, with this look, even if he had to admit that his temperament was extraordinary, he still wouldn't be able to see it. He couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the transformation in front of him.
In front of him was a chaotic void.
In the void, a blood-red dragon was cursing and roaring loudly. It was as if someone owed him millions of dollars. However, as he cursed, his dragon body crazily bombarded the chaotic void. The blood-red dragon claws under his body continuously waved at the void, causing the chaotic void to tremble violently.
"It's Nether."
With a single glance, Sakra could tell that the blood dragon was none other than 'Dark'.
"Damn it, don't let me know who it is. Don't let me escape. Don't look for the Nether Book. I must take revenge. Otherwise, I'll be the Nether Prison Master for nothing. It was a premeditated plan to trap me here. It turns out that you want me to open the Nether Prison. F * ck you, I won't let this go. "
Nether was cursing, but his hands didn't stop. He crazily attacked the void again and again, tearing the entire chaotic void into pieces.
The chaotic void shattered!
Countless terrifying forces crazily swept in all directions. The boundless chaotic void shattered, forming endless strange black gas. This black gas quickly spread throughout the void. In the blink of an eye, an incredible change occurred.
The black gas sank all the way down. At the same time, the black gas at the top rolled violently and suddenly turned into nothingness. In the nothingness, all kinds of strange changes occurred, transforming into an extremely strange world filled with darkness. Even when the wind blew, it carried a terrible roar and a chilly wind. Numerous pitch-black copper pillars were erected, each of them surrounded by iron chains. There were also ferocious iron pincers around, and green Nether Fire jumped out of the furnaces. All of a sudden, many purple-armored warriors appeared out of nowhere. They patrolled the area and picked up a pair of iron pincers. Suddenly, a kind of coldness appeared on their bodies.
This world wasn't very large, but it could hold ten thousand people. It was eerie, terrifying, and filled with bone-chilling coldness.
After this layer of heaven and earth was formed, the black gas below also returned to nothingness. At the same time, another layer of heaven and earth was evolving. This layer was extremely similar to the first layer. They were both extremely eerie and terrifying. If a dead person came here, they would be scared out of their wits. If a living person came here, they would also be scared out of their wits. This world was filled with iron pillars, as well as all kinds of scissors of various sizes. It was a very strange sight. At the same time, large groups of war souls in purple armor appeared and picked up the scissors.
One level after another, there were a total of nineteen levels!!
Each layer was filled with a bone-chilling coldness. No matter how brave a person was, they would be scared half to death. Each layer seemed to represent a different kind of punishment.
Mountains of blades and seas of flames were common!!
"This is … this is the eighteenth level of hell!!"
Di Shitian looked at the changes in front of him. He was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.
Since his previous life, he had already memorized some of the myths and legends of Huaxia. This, this was obviously the same as the eighteen levels of hell in the legends of the underworld.
He could still clearly remember that each of the eighteen levels of hell was an extremely cruel punishment. It was an invisible sword that the underworld used to intimidate all living beings and hung above morality.
The first level, the Hell of Tongue Ripping
All living beings sowed discord, slandered others, had a glib tongue, argued with others, and lied to others. After death, they would be sent to the Hell of Tongue Ripping. The imps would pry open their mouths, clamp their tongues with iron pincers, and pull them out. They wouldn't pull them out all at once, but would pull them out slowly … It was an extremely cruel torture.
The second level, the Hell of Scissors
Entering this hell, there was a punishment. As the saying goes, the ten fingers are connected to the heart. If one's fingers were injured, the pain would be even greater than the injury to the heart. After being sent to the Hell of Scissors, the imps would cut off all ten of your fingers! After cutting them off, the imps would regenerate again and again, and the cycle would never end, making you suffer endless pain again and again.
The third level, the Hell of Iron Trees.
It was filled with iron trees. These iron trees weren't ordinary trees. There were sharp blades on the trees. As long as one entered this hell, they would be picked off from the back and hung on the iron trees. Countless sharp blades would stab one's body. They would constantly stir and make one suffer endless pain. No matter how much pain one was in, it would be difficult to die easily inside.
The fourth level, the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution.
After entering the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution, one's sins would be revealed in the mirror. Then, different terrifying illusions would be cast on one's body, making one reincarnate in endless fear and experience unimaginable scenes again and again. One's mind would sink, and one would be doomed eternally.
The fifth level, the Hell of Steamers.
The torture tool in this hell was the steamer. As the name implied, the sinners would be thrown into the steamer and roasted under fire before being thrown into the steamer. Not only that, after being steamed, a cold wind would blow and reconstruct the body. The cycle would repeat endlessly, and one would experience endless fear and pain.
The sixth level, the Hell of Copper Pillars.
There were countless copper pillars in the Hell of Copper Pillars. The insides of the pillars were hollow. The imps would strip off your clothes and make you hug a copper pillar that was one meter in diameter and two meters in height naked. There would be charcoal burning in the pillar and wind would be fanned continuously. Soon, the copper pillar would turn red. This was the punishment of the hot rod, which could roast a person alive.
The seventh level, the Hell of Knife Mountain.
The Hell of Knife Mountain was truly an endless mountain of knives. There were countless sharp knives inside, and they were incomparably sharp. After stripping off your clothes, you would have to climb up the mountain naked. Every foot you climbed was enough to cut you into pieces. Cut you into pieces. Above, the pain that came from the body was ten times or a hundred times worse.
The eighth level, the Hell of Ice Mountain.
This hell was made up of incomparably cold ice mountains. There were ice chains on the ice mountains, locking one to the ice mountains and hanging them. Every day, the cold wind of the Nine Heavens would blow, and one would suffer endless cold. It was enough to blow away one's soul and freeze it into powder.
The ninth level, the Hell of Frying Pan.
There were only pots of boiling oil inside. You would strip off your clothes and throw them into the frying pan. Pa, pa, pa, pa! That kind of torture was so cruel that it made one's hair stand on end.
The tenth level, the Hell of Cow Pit.
In the Hell of Cow Pit, there were only countless wild bulls. After death, they would be thrown into the Hell of Cow Pit. After being thrown into the pit, several wild bulls would attack. The bulls would hit them with their horns and trample them with their hooves. Then, five bulls would be torn apart, and they would die.
The eleventh level, the Hell of Rock Crushing.
The Rock Suppressing Hell was a square rock pool (trough). A huge rock of the same size was hung from a rope. Once a person was placed in the pool, the rope would be cut off with an axe, and the huge rock would fall down, crushing the person on the spot and turning him into powder.
The twelfth level, the Hell of Flying Swords.
Every day, there would be thousands of swords piercing one's heart. They would experience the fear of death again and again.
The thirteenth level, the Hell of Blood Pool.
In this hell, there was a blood pool. When one was thrown into the blood pool, countless filth would invade the body, and the body would be devoured by the blood pool. This devouring was not fast, but abnormally slow. It magnified the pain infinitely.
The fourteenth level, the Hell of Thunder Fire.
After entering this hell, one would be struck by thunder and fire every day, burning the body. Every day, one would suffer endless pain. Even one's soul would be burned to nothing. Even immortals and gods could not withstand it.
The fifteenth level, the Hell of Cold Wind.
In this hell, cold wind blew. This cold wind did not blow the body, but directly surged from the soles of the feet, constantly burning the body, inch by inch annihilating. Until one was set on fire.
The sixteenth level, the Hell of Volcano.
The Hell of Volcano. One would be driven into the volcano and burned alive without dying. One would be invaded by the earth fire and suffer the pain of fire poison. All kinds of flames were inside.
The seventeenth level, the Hell of Stone Grinding.
In hell, there were stone grinding stones that ground one into meat paste. After that, the body was reconstructed and then ground again! The cycle repeated, and there was never a day of relief.
The eighteenth level, the Hell of Sawing.
In this hell, there were countless saws. They were tied to four wooden stakes in the shape of a "大". From the crotch to the head, they were sawed to death.
[This chapter describes the eighteen levels of hell. These do not take up the number of words. This chapter is almost 4,000 words, so it is only 3,000 words.] (To be continued. If you want to know what will happen, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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