Nangong Yueyi praised his grandmother's extraordinary power. This world is basically the same as the plane world created by Shenchuang. The only difference is probably that the earth's boundary is much smaller.

Moreover, this world is a real world, with mountains, rivers, animals and plants growing everywhere, full of vitality and death.

When yin and yang are harmonious, all things will be produced.

It is completely different from the extra space temporarily created by the empty beast or the space cultivator.

To put it bluntly, the space created by the space practitioner is based on the original world's space.

When the tide of destruction arrives, it will still be affected.

However, this new world created by man is an existence that is independent of the original world system.

In other words, even if the spiritual world is completely destroyed, it will not affect a single minute of it here.

Nangong Tianji's greatness can be seen.

Nangong Yueyi was deeply proud of his grandmother, and at the same time he began to calculate. After a while, his eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "This world is indeed created by the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Laws. As long as the laws of running the world remain unchanged, my divine calculation can be used. Now I will find out the whereabouts of my brothers."

"Well, Brother Yang is in the northwest forest, Mr. Mo is on the northeast snow peak, and Mr. Wang is in the southwest big plain... all found it, hehehe."

Nangong Yueyi smiled and showed a divine light of excitement. As long as these strong men gathered together, they could rescue their grandmother.

Huh?

Suddenly, Nangong Yueyi was calculating and suddenly was stunned: "Why are Brother Yang and Miss Yan underground?

And not alive yet?

Dead?

No way?

Could it be...they walked through the vagina?

That is the direction of the underworld. I told them not to step into the underworld. How could it be... Oh, it's a big trouble now, alas!"

Nangong Yue was in a state of tears. Yang Feng stood in a place with a serious haze, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on. After looking at it, he looked at it and was covered in gray. He couldn't help but sigh, "What's the thing here?

What is the difference between it and ordinary space barriers?

It just makes the wind a little cold.”

"Hey, Nangong, second brother, where are you? Let me tell you!"

Yang Feng was wailing loudly, but there was only the howling cold wind around him, and nothing was left.

After a while, a bunch of black shadows appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes, which seemed very painful. He kept moaning. Some even climbed on the ground with skinny bones all over his body and wailed: "I'm hungry, I'm starving to death. Do you have anything to eat? Give me some food..." "Wow, there are still cultivators who are starved to death?

Too exaggerated, right?”

Blinking his innocent big eyes, Yang Feng's hand flashed with light, he took out an apple and threw it over: "Jiu, eat it, don't be polite!"

Huh! However, the apple penetrated directly from his palm, as if he was transparent.

Yang Feng was stunned and said in surprise: "Are you not a human?"

"This is a ghost, you have come to the ghost realm!"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded, and then a stream of fire lights rushed out of Yang Feng's body and fell to the ground, but it was the thirty-six leaders of the Holy Fire Sect.

But at this moment, the bodies of these leaders were no longer illusory, as if they had entities, jumping and cheering.

Yang Feng looked at them deeply and said suspiciously: "Why are you out?

It seems like I'm going back to my hometown, is it very comfortable?"

"Isn't it going back to my hometown?"

Grinning, Ouyang Feiying said evilly: "I said Yang Feng, you might not have seen it yet.

This is the realm where spirits gather. Here, ghosts are the norm, and you, a living person, are an alien.

We fire spirits are here to be free and easy. This yin energy is so cool, hahaha!"

Ouyang Feiying took a deep breath, as if he had taken some fresh air.

Yang Feng looked at him and took a deep breath, but he suddenly felt as if he was sucking in a pile of ice slag into his lungs. He couldn't help but cough and cursed: "What's the air quality?"

pm2.5 exceeds the standard by 10,000 times, cough cough cough!"

"This is the underworld, a place suitable for spiritual bodies to survive. All spiritual bodies absorb yin energy and excrete yang energy.

You, a living person, absorbs yang energy and discharges yin energy, so of course you feel uncomfortable here.

Even if it weren't for your deep cultivation and strong physical strength, you would be corroded by the yin energy here soon and die here, hahaha."

The Holy Ancestor grinned and explained.

Yang Feng shook his eyes and thought for a while, murmured: "Underworld?

You said this is the underworld?

How did I come here?”

"I have to ask you, why do you enter through the vagina?"

"The Yinmen is the Yinmen?"

"Of course."

As soon as the corner of his mouth curled, the Holy Ancestor began to popularize: "These Nine Gates and Eighteenth Floors are the Creation Array, which is equivalent to creating another complete world in the original world.

What a complete world needs is naturally harmony between yin and yang and symbiosis of all things.

Therefore, if there is a world of life, there must be a world of beauty.

If there is yang energy, there must be yin energy.

In this way, the entire ecosystem can be operated and continue to grow.

You just walked through the vagina, so you came to the vagina."

Oh, so that's it! Leran nodded, and Yang Feng said again: "Then why should I go out?"

"It's very simple. This world was built by the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Laws.

If you want to go from the underworld to the living world, you must find the gate of life.

You can reach the world of the world by returning to the sun from Shengmen.

But I’m afraid that many cultivators have not had time to find the gate of life here, but they were corroded by the yin energy in this underworld and were completely unable to get out."

“Is it that scary?

Everyone is a powerful man who has moved mountains and seas. Can such a little yin energy really kill powerful cultivators?”

Yang Feng didn't believe it and curled his lips contemptuously.

The Holy Ancestor smiled and said lightly: "Whales and sharks are overlords in the sea. When they enter polluted waters, they will soon be burping.

The strongest person in this world is not the people, but the environment.

Because everyone survives in this environment that suits them. Once the environment changes badly, no matter how strong the person is, he cannot hold on. This is the reason why people cannot fight against the sky."

"Even if human cultivators are powerful, they will practice and live in an environment full of yang energy. Once they arrive at this place full of yin energy, it is like an athlete diving to hold his breath.

Can you hold it in for one minute, ten minutes, but can you hold it in for an hour, all day?

No matter how much you hold your breath, you have to die in this water. It's that simple."

"ah?

Then what should I do?

I have to find a way out!”

Hearing him say this, Yang Feng finally understood how dangerous the situation is now, and he couldn't help but curse: "That white-bearded old man is so vicious. He threw me here and clearly wanted to kill me.

Humph, when I go out, I will definitely settle the score with him.

Brother Saint Ancestor, do you know where the Gate of Life is?"

"have no idea!"

Shaking his head, the Holy Ancestor was very calm and smiled and said, "The Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams and Qimen Dunjia are all constantly changing.

The eight gates are changing at any time. If you don’t understand this law, you will never find the exit.”

“Oh, that’s what happened.

That guy Nangong is proficient in this thing, but unfortunately he is not around, tsk."

Yang Feng sighed and couldn't stop stomping his feet, but suddenly heard a loud shout suddenly, full of resentment.
Chapter completed!