The Realm of the Dead is located in a narrow gap in the God Realm. After entering, you will have a narrow escape, and people will die every day.
It has its own independent rules. Every night, one person must die to replenish the energy of the dead world.
After entering, you must wait for ten days before you can leave. Unless you break through to the Divine Emperor Realm, you can never leave the Realm of the Dead.
Many extremely evil people enter the realm of the dead to seek opportunities. Once they break through to the realm of the God Emperor, they can be proud of the God Realm.
After understanding the situation, Ye Feng went straight to the Dead Realm without any hesitation, and used the power of the Dead Realm to break through the high-level God King.
Taking the clay with him, Ye Feng set off. He was still training them during the day. Hundreds of years have passed. Shen Gu and Shi Long have successfully reached the third level of God King, and their strength is very terrifying.
Ye Feng taught the Great Origin Technique to the two of them, and they were both capable of fighting against the fourth-grade God King. In this academy competition, Ye Feng placed all his hopes on the two of them.
Everyone else has broken through to the second-grade God-King, and the lowest strength is the first-grade God-King. This is something they had not thought of before.
There are still hundreds of years to go, and it shouldn't be a big problem to break through to the fifth-grade God King. Their qualifications have been forcibly modified by Ye Feng, and their talents are no longer weaker than those of geniuses. The only thing they lack is time.
What Ye Feng lacks most is time. After understanding the law of time, Ye Feng can reverse it at will.
After flying for most of the day, Ye Feng finally saw the entrance to the Dead World, surrounded by white mist. This was the aura of the dead.
After swallowing the Taiqing Shendan, Ye Feng has successfully broken through to the peak of the fifth-grade God King without any side effects. This Taiqing Shendan is indeed a good thing. Ye Feng must find a way to get the pill recipe.
Entering the entrance to the Realm of the Dead, Ye Feng smelled the smell of death, which was the secret of life and death. Ye Feng had understood the Great Life and Death Technique, and this breath of death could just be replenished.
To others, this death aura is poison, but to Ye Feng, it is a great tonic.
The book of life and death is in Ye Feng's body, continuously absorbing the energy of death, and Ye Feng's great life and death skills are also rapidly improving.
After passing through a layer of barrier, Ye Feng entered another world. It was foggy, with no sun or moon, just an empty world.
There are swamps everywhere on the ground, and even landing is very difficult. In addition, the low-level God King cannot fly. Here, it is simply a narrow escape.
No wonder the president did not recommend Ye Feng to come and enter the Realm of the Dead. Tens of times of death will lead to no life. Countless people die in the Realm of the Dead every year, and only a handful of them can actually come out alive.
At night, one must die to replenish the world of the dead. If there is no one else in the world of the dead, Ye Feng will die tonight. This is how the rules here are arranged, and no one can change it.
In the realm of the dead, there is a kind of dead man's bodhi. If you eat one of it, you can break through a realm. I just don't know where to pick it.
After calculating the time, it should be around the afternoon, and there was still some time before night. Ye Feng used his angel wings and quickly entered the depths of the dead world.
Just make it to safety before dark.
In the middle area of the Dead World, there is a safe zone. At night, all warriors in the Dead World must arrive to avoid being eaten by the God of Death.
Even if you are a high-level God King, if you don't get here at night, you will be dead. This rule has not been broken by anyone for tens of thousands of years.
After searching for a long time, Ye Feng could not find the shadow of Dead Man Bodhi. The sky became darker and darker, and it was almost dark. The fog around him became thicker and thicker, and the air of death began to erode Ye Feng's body.
"Hurry back to a safe area first and continue searching tomorrow!"
Ye Feng immediately flew towards the middle. Only the middle area had no aura of death. Looking down from the sky, it looked like an oval.
His body suddenly fell to the ground, and he found that there were many figures here, more than a dozen people.
Seeing that someone else was coming, more than a dozen people looked at Ye Feng together, with strange looks on their faces.
"When did a fifth-grade god-king dare to enter the realm of the dead!"
A yellow-haired man let out a weird laugh, thinking that Ye Feng was seeking his own death. There were more than a dozen people present, and none of them was around the seventh-grade God King.
There are even two people who have reached the level of ninth-grade God King, hoping to find the Dead Man Bodhi here and successfully break through to the realm of God King.
Huang Mao, who just mocked Ye Feng, was also a seventh-grade God King. Especially when he saw that Ye Feng was not a fifth-grade God King, he showed a mischievous smile.
It has been eight days since he came in. After today and tomorrow, he will be able to leave the Realm of the Dead, where he has successfully broken through to the first level.
"Stop talking nonsense, the God of Death will be here soon. Let's quickly discuss who will feed the God of Death tonight!"
A skinny old man interrupted Huang Mao. Every night, one person feeds the God of Death, otherwise all of them will die. This is the rule. Since you have come in, you must abide by the rules.
Ye Feng glanced at the ten people with his spiritual consciousness. There were two ninth-grade divine kings, five eighth-grade divine kings, three seventh-grade divine kings, plus Ye Feng and one fifth-grade divine king, a total of eleven people.
Everyone focused their attention on Ye Feng. Among the ten people, Ye Feng was the one with the lowest strength. This was the rule of the world of the dead. Of course, the one with the lowest strength fed the God of Death.
"Boy, it's you tonight!"
Huang Mao gloated. If Ye Feng hadn't appeared, he would have been one of the three seventh-level god kings tonight. And tomorrow night, no one could say whether it would be his turn, unless he could break through to the eighth level tomorrow. God King.
"Who said you have to be the one with the lowest strength to feed the God of Death!"
Ye Feng sneered and took action without hesitation, crushing Huang Mao over.
Ten days, for Ye Feng, is a race with the God of Death. If he cannot break through the realm, he will definitely become a sacrifice to the God of Death.
Everyone did not expect that Ye Feng would suddenly take action, and with the power of thunder.
Who knows if there is an alliance between them, so Ye Feng must make a quick decision and deal with one first, and then talk about it after tonight.
Huang Mao didn't react at all, nor did he expect that Ye Feng would suddenly take action. When he reacted, a wisp of ice energy appeared, sealing him in place.
"laugh!"
A humanoid ice sculpture appeared. Huang Mao was subdued by Ye Feng with one move. He used his speed and ice energy, and Huang Mao also underestimated the enemy. He did not expect Ye Feng to take action.
Several other people showed surprise. They did not expect that Ye Feng was so powerful. The fifth-grade God King could instantly suppress the seventh-grade God King.
After suppressing Huang Mao, Ye Feng found a clean place to sit down and found that more than a dozen of them were in an independent camp and had no group, so the next step would be much easier.
"My name is Liu Fei, make a friend!"
At this time, a middle-aged man walked towards Ye Feng and actually wanted to make friends with Ye Feng. He was also a seventh-grade God King. He probably took the initiative to chat with Ye Feng after seeing Ye Feng's tricks.
"Do you think you can have true friends in the world of the dead?"
Ye Feng sneered. Each of the dozen or so people had their own secrets. Of course, Ye Feng would not reveal his true identity.
Liu Fei was a little embarrassed, thinking he could make friends with Ye Feng, but he didn't know that Ye Feng acted like he wouldn't let strangers in, so he had to retreat to his own place and practice quietly.
Ye Feng closed his eyes and meditated, but his spiritual consciousness still observed the surroundings. The death gas here was very strong. Ye Feng absorbed it unscrupulously, entered the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron, and evolved into pure gas to replenish Ye Feng's consumption.
Come in and practice for one day, and practice outside for more than ten days. No wonder this world of the dead attracts many people.
More importantly, the Dead Man's Bodhi is extremely precious. If you collect one, it will definitely trigger a frenzy of looting.
"Buzz buzz..."
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the space, like a swarm of bees flying over here.
Ye Feng opened his eyes, with a hint of shock in his eyes. Not far in front of him, a ferocious head appeared, which was the God of Death.
"The God of Death has appeared, throw out the sacrifice quickly, or we will all die!"
Before coming back every day, everyone discussed who would be the sacrifice. Today's sacrifice must be Huang Mao, who was subdued by Ye Feng.
Seeing the God of Death appear, Huang Mao's face showed a look of horror, but unfortunately he was frozen by the ice and could not move.
Ye Feng swiped his hand and Huang Mao flew out and landed directly in front of the God of Death.
A strong suction force appeared, and Huang Mao was swallowed directly by the God of Death under everyone's sight, and quickly disappeared.
After eating the sacrifice, the God of Death began to recede, and the white skull disappeared little by little. Everyone had lingering fears, even Ye Feng's heart was pounding.
The God of Death is too powerful. His huge head is as big as a house and can easily swallow everything.
Seeing the God of Death leave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were safe tonight. Let's get over it first and continue looking for the Dead Man Bodhi tomorrow.
The whole night was spent guarding against each other. As soon as the sky dawned, Ye Feng disappeared from the place with a whoosh and was the first to leave.
Time is running out, so we enter the vast world of the dead to find the legendary Bodhi of the Dead.
Opening the Eyes of the Heavenly Witch, Ye Feng hoped to find some clues through the Eyes of the Heavenly Witch. This would definitely be much more convenient than others.
There was no one around, Ye Feng jumped into the sky, and the Eyes of the Heavenly Witch seeped out little by little, penetrating the illusion, penetrating the ground, and entering the underground world.
No one knows where the Dead Man's Bodhi exists. All Ye Feng has to do is to search every corner.
"Hey, something's not normal over there!"
The Eye of the Heavenly Witch suddenly locked onto a place. I had been here yesterday, but I didn't pay attention.
The body disappeared from the place with a whoosh, and the place where the Eye of the Heavenly Witch was locked appeared. It was a mass grave with small graves everywhere. Countless people must have died in this world of the dead before it was slowly formed.
There was a crooked-necked tree growing on top of a huge tomb. It was lifeless and there were not many leaves on it. Only the cold and strange wind blew by, and Ye Feng felt chilled all over.
"What a weird place!"
Even though Ye Feng had experienced countless storms and waves, the scene in front of him still made Ye Feng's hair stand on end, even more terrifying than the Yin soldiers he encountered.
Sections of white bones were exposed from the tomb, very evil, as if these undead souls could be resurrected at any time.
After searching around, Ye Feng still couldn't find any clues. This was very strange. Could it be that his eyes of the witch were wrong.
The day here is very short. Ye Feng searched the entire area, but there was no sign of Dead Man Bodhi. The fog became thicker and thicker.
Ye Feng had no choice but to give up and wait to continue coming tomorrow.
Thanks to "Recall K Memories" and "Floating in the Rain" for the rewards and the valuable monthly tickets! (To be continued)