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Chapter 1983

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Where was the Road to the Underworld? Everyone had different opinions!

Lou Xiaoyi's attitude was that he would know what he needed to know and what he shouldn't. Just like the Odd Righteous Pure Land, if he didn't go there, how would he know that every cultivator had their own Odd Righteous Pure Land?

Just like now, when it was time for him to use it, he would know!

But it messed up his rhythm. He was supposed to go to the Road of No Return, the Phoenix Perch Nest.

He couldn't help it!

A beam of light appeared in the void. It was the transmission channel of the Heavenly Eye, the power of an immortal! Clearly, the Road to the Underworld this time was a real path, not an illusion like the one in the Odd Righteous Pure Land.

Lord Linglong was a little anxious! Since it involved an Innate Spiritual Treasure, it probably wasn't an ordinary one either! Lou Xiaoyi was a little curious, but he knew that his curiosity was inappropriate.

Flying into the light beam channel was like entering a strange space-time tunnel. He had a deep understanding of space-time, but he couldn't fully understand its mysteries. But from his point of view, he couldn't break open this space-time tunnel with his current ability. It wasn't only because of his lack of knowledge, but also because of his cultivation.

He couldn't see any other cultivators around him. This was determined by the nature of the space-time tunnel. Even if two people entered at the same time and from the same position, they wouldn't see each other. Of course, he had no companions this time.

When Lou Xiaoyi appeared on the other side of the light beam channel, he found that he was not alone. There were a few Half-Immortal cultivators scattered in the distance. Looking further, there were many more. There were dozens of cultivators within the range of his Perception Sense and hundreds of cultivators within the range of his Divine Sense. There should be some outside the range of his Perception Sense. He was familiar with these people. Some of them were in the Interior Realm and some were in the Exterior Realm.

He quickly realized the strangeness of this mission. It didn't seem like it was just him and the bamboo hat. It was more like a big battlefield!

Lou Xiaoyi's reaction was very fast. Was there any place in the universe that required the Inner and Outer Scenic Skies to work together? There was only one, the Wall of Reflection!

The Road to the Underworld was the Wall of Reflection, and the Wall of Reflection was the Road to the Underworld. It was the same thing, just different names! It was all because of those people who liked to play with the names to make up the numbers.

Beside these Blight Realm cultivators, there were many shadows. In the deep space, there was no place for shadows to withstand, so these shadows were actually mirror images of the Blight Realm cultivators. One person and one shadow looked like they were dancing, but they were actually fighting for their lives and were abnormally fierce.

The mirror images outside were just the other selves of those cultivators who had died in the Deteriorating State. They were a kind of obsession, and their strength would never surpass the original. Therefore, most of the cultivators of the Exterior realm, except for those who were really not good at fighting, could still be killed.

However, the energy bodies of resentment inside were different. They were not the mirror images of ancient cultivators, but monsters formed by the resentment of countless cultivators. They might be able to cast spells or recite Buddhist scriptures. They might even be able to form a flying sword. Their unpredictability was their greatest characteristic.

The Wall of Mirrors wasn't a physical barrier. Instead, it was a mental barrier that was supported by countless thoughts.

After millions of years, cultivators of the Blight Realm had appeared. Until now, how many cultivators of the Blight Realm had thrown their thoughts here?

Judging from the tens of thousands of Blight Realm cultivators of the Exterior realm, there were at least millions of them! It was very likely that there were millions of them!

With so many cultivators' thoughts mixed together, entangling with each other and fermenting, what kind of spiritual barrier would be formed? Just thinking about it was terrifying!

It was no wonder that even immortals would turn pale at the mention of it!

This was the graveyard of the Blight Realm cultivators after their deaths! It wasn't their bodies that were buried, but all kinds of thoughts, resentment, and obsessions … They lingered here for a long time, so it didn't seem wrong to call it the Road to the Underworld?

The mission of the Half Immortals of the Interior and Exterior realm for tens of thousands of years was to eliminate, or rather, suppress the madness of these spiritual bodies. As the signs of the universe's changes became more and more obvious, the spiritual bodies of resentment here became more and more restless. They were a source of disaster that could explode at any time! If these resentment escaped to the universe and took over, it would bring about disastrous consequences to the universe's cultivation world!

The Half Immortals of the Interior realm had to come here to carry out their mission once every few hundred years. Lou Xiaoyi hadn't had his turn yet, but it was probably a matter of time. Now, he could only treat it as coming here to familiarize himself with the environment.

The Leap Eight Heavens Cauldron came to this kind of place. It thought that this place could hide its unique thoughts and spirits, but under the attention of the Immortal Court, Deity Wu Hua's methods were still not clever enough.

The bamboo hat and Lou Xiaoyi's mission was to enter the Wall of Mirrors and find the Leap Eight Heavens Cauldron. Then, according to the specific situation, they would make a judgment whether to wipe out the spiritual consciousness or directly destroy the cauldron body …

They weren't in a hurry to go in, but they observed from the outside, but it was difficult to find familiar faces! These cultivators had persevered here for hundreds of years, even before he was qualified to enter the Interior realm. It could be said that they didn't know him at all!

He didn't need to be too cautious. As a Half Immortal, some things could be understood at a glance. Moreover, he wasn't completely ignorant about the Wall of Mirrors. After entering the Interior realm, he still had some understanding of the two most crucial methods of activity.

He didn't need to wait for the bamboo hat, just like how the bamboo hat wouldn't wait for him if he came! Whoever found it would be the one to take it. One person could act more freely, but when two people really met, he was afraid that they would guard against each other more than against the Leap Eight Heavens Cauldron!

Outside the Wall of Mirrors, there were a few big stars, but they were bare and had nothing. Thus, he didn't have any thoughts and directly cast his gaze toward the Wall of Mirrors.

When Lou Xiaoyi passed through this thin layer of spiritual barrier, even with his firm sword heart, he couldn't help but feel a trace of wavering in his heart. However, a spirit with a carrier and an illusory spirit body couldn't be compared at all, so he passed through.

When he entered the other side of the Wall of Mirrors, the pressure on his spirit disappeared. What followed was the leakage of energy from his body that was everywhere!

It was as if there was a huge vacuum pump in the unseen world, sucking in anything with energy from his body!

Mana, spirit, Qi Essence, even willpower and Dao Heart! It was as if all the pores on his body had automatically opened up. He tried all the self-sealing Essence Gates, Dharma Walls, and Divine Orifices that he had learned before, but he still couldn't stop this kind of leakage. This was a normal phenomenon. Even a Man Immortal couldn't resist the leakage, so it was normal that he couldn't do it.

Some items, such as the great medicine and tonic pills, couldn't be taken out of the storage ring. Once they were seen in this universe space, they would immediately lose their medicinal efficacy. Some Taoist and Celestial items couldn't stay here for long and their spirituality would be greatly damaged. This kind of situation was very troublesome for those cultivators who relied on great medicine and items to fight!

Fortunately, the speed at which a cultivator's body leaked out was acceptable. According to his estimation, if he sat here without moving and didn't consider the consumption of his energy in battle, his vast and pure reserves of essence, energy, and soul could last for at least ten years before reaching the dangerous red line below 50%.

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