A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality – Immortal World Arc

Chapter 1295: Ghosts and Reincarnation

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"Having said that, but as far as I know, the Hundred Ghost Forest is extremely dangerous. We are not familiar with it. Is it too risky to cross rashly?" Shi Chuankong said with a frown.

"Friend Daoist Shi, how much information do you have about the Hundred Ghost Forest?" Han Li asked.

"I don't know much, but it is said that there are many wild souls in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, and they are extremely difficult to deal with." Shi Chuankong said.

"But I don't know what a wild soul is?" Han Li asked.

Crying Soul, Jin Tong, and Zi Ling also looked at Shi Chuankong, obviously hearing this term for the first time.

"The reincarnation of the soul is limited to a certain number of times, but it is not absolute. Some souls are gifted, or due to some special reasons, even if the number of reincarnations is exceeded, they still do not dissipate in the world, and will gradually evolve into wild souls after a long time. Although the wild soul is also a soul, it has no reason at all and only has the desire to kill. It is quite difficult to deal with. Because of the special environment, this forest of hundreds of ghosts has become the best place for wandering souls to gather, which is extremely dangerous." Shi Chuankong Shen Said loudly.

"No matter how powerful the wild soul is, it is still a soul after all. I think it should not be difficult to deal with. It is better than facing some huge groups of ghosts." Crying soul said.

"I think so too. There is a crying soul, and this kind of ghost is nothing at all." Jin Tong also said.

"Since the three of you all think it's better to go through the Hundred Ghost Forest, then let's go this way." Shi Chuankong nodded without saying anything more.

"Since that's the case, let's go now." Han Li said.

Several people made a plan, and Dang even flew into the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.

The light in the forest was dim, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and it was impossible to see clearly from a few feet away. Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness could be stretched freely, and the group's consciousness was not greatly affected.

These people have strong cultivation bases, walking through the unfamiliar forest, they are like a few phantoms that are looming.

Han Lifei was at the forefront, with bursts of purple-black light in his eyes, paying close attention to all the movements around him.

Suddenly a black light shot out from the nearby dense forest, it turned out to be a small black double-headed snake, biting towards his calf like lightning, at an astonishingly fast speed.

However, a golden light flashed beside Han Li, and a golden thread flashed away. The whole body of the two-headed snake was split in half from the middle, and the black blood splashed and fell on the nearby ground. There was blue smoke.

The two halves of the black snake twisted a few times, and soon stopped moving.

At this moment, Han Li and the others had already disappeared in front of them.

"It seems that there are not only wild souls but also many ferocious ghosts and beasts in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts. I am afraid that the poison contained in the body will not be better if I wait for it. Everyone, be careful." Shi Chuankong followed Han Li closely. Beside, looked back and said.

Everyone else nodded solemnly.

Just entering the forest, the first danger encountered has reached this level, and I don't know how many dangers there are in the deeper depths.

Time passed little by little, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

A group of people gradually went deep into the Hundred Ghosts Forest, and encountered more and more ghosts and beasts, some of them were even in groups, and those whose cultivation had reached the Taiyi level.

A few people can avoid it if they can, but they can't avoid it, so they work together to eliminate it with thunder, so as not to cause larger-scale troubles.

One day after half a month.

There were loud noises near a black river, roars, and screams intertwined, resounding for thousands of miles.

But soon, those loud noises subsided, and the surroundings returned to tranquility.

A hundred miles around the river was a mess, with several huge fissures in the ground, spreading for dozens of miles, and there were many huge deep pits emitting green smoke.

Han Li and the others stood by the river, and a large group of black wolf-shaped ghosts and beasts fell in disorder around them, with nearly ten thousand heads.

These wolf-shaped ghost beasts are seven to eight feet long, stout, with black bristles all over their bodies, and long fangs in their mouths, making them look extremely ferocious.

However, the bodies of these wolf-shaped ghost beasts were either cut in half, or pierced through their heads, chests, etc., and they all fell, with a drop of black blood flowing.

The blood of these wolf-shaped ghost beasts is also highly corrosive, and the nearby ground has become scorched black, as if it had been burned by flames.

Among the group, Han Li, Tiaohun, and Shi Chuankong looked as usual, but Ziling and Jintong all turned slightly pale.

These wolf-shaped ghost beasts are not weak, especially they can also perform a powerful soul attack, and the number is astonishing. Ziling and Jintong are not strong souls, and have received some damage.

"Are you alright?" Han Li looked at the two of them.

"It's okay." Jin Tong forced a smile.

Zi Ling took a deep breath and shook his head.

"The soul attacks of these ghosts and beasts are nothing. According to the records in the ancient books, the soul attacks of those wild souls are really powerful. We should still be at the outskirts of the Hundred Ghosts Forest, so we haven't encountered wild souls. If we continue to go deeper, we will soon If you can meet, if you can't support it then, don't hold on." Shi Chuankong also said.

The two of Zi Ling didn't try to be brave either, and nodded in agreement.

A few people didn't stay here for long, and quickly continued to move forward.

"Zi Ling, I didn't have time to ask before, how are you doing in Demon Realm these years?" Han Li approached Zi Ling and asked.

"Fortunately, Senior Xie and Fellow Daoist Shi are taking care of me. I haven't suffered all these years, I just practice hard every day." Zi Ling replied.

"Speaking of cultivation, I have been away from the Demon Realm for less than a thousand years. It is really surprising that your cultivation level can be raised to this level," Han Li said.

"It's all thanks to Senior Xie, who arranged a special space, and his cultivation progressed very fast in it... and the things you left me back then are also very helpful to my cultivation." Zi Ling said.

"Fellow Daoist Crab..." Han Li murmured.

With Daoist Xie, the ancestor of the demon clan, there exists, so it is not difficult to improve Ziling's cultivation.

"Is Fellow Daoist Crab okay now? Is he still in the Scaled Sky Realm?" After a while, Han Li continued to ask.

"Senior Crab..." Zi Ling was about to answer, when Han Li suddenly raised his hand to block Zi Ling's words.

His face froze, and he looked forward, and Fei Dun's figure also stopped.

Shi Chuankong, Tihun and the others also stopped, their expressions extremely serious.

Zi Ling also hurriedly looked forward, her pretty face changed.

I saw a pale mist emerging from the forest in front of us, drifting towards the group of people quickly, a layer of frost condensed on the ground and trees as it passed.

An incomparably ferocious aura emanated from the depths of the white mist, even though most of the people present were Da Luo, they couldn't help but be startled.

"It's a desolate soul... and this desolate soul is no small matter, at least at the level of tens of millions of years, everyone be careful!" Shi Chuankong said in a deep voice.

Before he finished speaking, the white mist in front of him suddenly rolled violently, and countless white winds gushed out of it, turning into a huge white storm all at once.

The nearby forest was instantly swallowed by the white storm, burst open, turned into powder, and a layer of the ground was deeply scraped off.

A white storm swept towards the group of people like a mountain and a sea, and there were bursts of howling ghosts and wolves coming from inside, which was extremely ear-piercing.

When Shi Chuankong heard this voice, the spirit in his mind began to fluctuate uncontrollably, the devil energy in his body began to flow uncontrollably, and the aura of body protection on his body quickly dimmed.

His complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly shot backwards, while suppressing the movement of his soul with all his strength.

Crying soul, Jin Tong and others heard the sound of the ghost crying, and the spirits immediately fluctuated, and hurriedly flew back.

However, amidst the howling wind in front of him, the golden light suddenly became brighter, but Han Li did not retreat with the crowd. His body was shrouded in a golden halo. He stared at the whistling white storm in front of him, his eyes flickering with bursts of purple-black light.

"Master!" Seeing this scene, Tiu Hun became anxious, stopped immediately, and wanted to turn around and pounce back.

"Wait a minute, uncle is not an impulsive person, he must have his own reasons for doing so. And it's only one, uncle can definitely deal with it." The golden boy next to him grabbed the crying soul.

Seeing Han Li's actions, Zi Ling also stopped, with a worried look on her face.

The white storm flew in front of Han Li in the blink of an eye, swallowing Han Li in one gulp like a giant mouth under the hood.

Han Li stood still, and the golden light on his body was strong instead of dim, forming a layer of golden glow in front of him, blocking the white storm.

There was a muffled "boom"!

The white storms stopped a few meters away from the golden rays of light, and they were rigidly held in place by the golden rays of light, unable to get any closer.

"Roar!" A terrifying roar came from the depths of the white storm.

A tyrannical killing intent surged over, this invisible killing intent was so overwhelming that Shi Chuankong and the others who were standing in the distance couldn't help but change their expressions and fought a cold war.

"Stupid! It's so easy to hide your real body, and you actually made a sound to expose your power." Han Li seemed to feel nothing, and snorted coldly.

Dazzling golden light bloomed from his right hand, a little empty.

A golden rainbow shot out from his hand, sinking into the white storm like electricity.

The tumbling white storm suddenly stopped, and then burst open with a "boom", turning into scattered mist that filled the sky and disappeared.

A huge white ghost appeared. This ghost was hundreds of feet tall, but its body was thin and long, like a bamboo pole.

The tall and thin body of the ghost is covered with a long white robe, dragging behind, with long nails on both hands, and a long tongue in the mouth, which keeps flicking in front of the body, which is similar to the hanging ghost in the folklore. very similar.

Huge and incomparably ghostly aura radiated from the white ghost, far surpassing Shi Chuankong, Tihun and others, and comparable to Xueli that day.

At this moment, the chest of the white ghost was pierced by a golden rainbow, creating a big hole.

The ghost looked down at the big hole in its chest, with an expression of disbelief on its face.

Seeing this scene, Shi Chuankong and others in the distance also showed expressions of disbelief.

Han Li raised his arm, and the golden Changhong swiped away from bottom to top.

With a sound of "嗤啦", the upper body of the white ghost was split in two, and then the whole body burst open, turning into a large cloud of white smoke, flying away in all directions.

In the thick smoke, one can vaguely see ghostly white light clusters, each of which emits amazing ghost energy fluctuations, flying towards the surroundings like living creatures.