Chapter 483: The Gate of Hell

"The main material of Guimen Pass is the thousand-year-old Wangchuan Stone. This stone has been washed by the Wangchuan River and contains a strong scent of the Wangchuan River. It is precisely by relying on this breath as an anchor that the Wangchuan River can be pulled down through the air."

"We don't have the Wangchuan Stone, but we have the Yin Spirit. The Yin Spirit also has a strong aura of the Wangchuan River, otherwise they wouldn't be able to activate the Huangquan Crossing."

In Qiandeng City, Chen Mu carefully pondered the information about the Gate of Hell in his mind with excitement on his face.

"The Yin spirit is not a stone. Even if it can be used as an anchor to connect the Wangchuan River, it can't be integrated into one body?" Shen Yan frowned tightly.

"So, we have to thank General Lan!" Chen Mu chuckled.

"Carrying mountain scriptures?" Shen Yan suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"First stack the secret technique of crossing the underworld on each Yin spirit, and then use the Danshan Sutra to connect all the Yin spirits together."

"We have the anchor point, we have the secret method of crossing the underworld, and they are all connected together. Except that they don't look like the gate of hell, the other conditions are exactly the same!" Chen Mu's face was filled with excitement.

Shen Yan couldn't help but scratch his head.

The Gate of Hell is actually an altar for the fixed secret method of crossing the underworld. It solidifies many complicated rituals and adds other protective secret methods to make moving in the void more stable and safe.

Although it is a bit weird to use Yin spirits to form a ghost gate, it can indeed be used as a mutated underworld altar, and it can really be regarded as a ghost gate.

A living hell!

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Just do it if you think of it.

Chen Mu spent two whole days teaching the secrets of the fifth-level Jade Gate Curse to all the Yin spirits one by one.

Shen Yan grinned at this.

The refining method of Guimen Pass is secretly taught by the City Lord's Mansion, and it is regarded as a precious method throughout Yinming. But this guy in front of me was like a prodigal, he just walked away without any concern!

"Do you have any objections?" Chen Mu looked sideways at Shen Yan: "Why can't the secret method that I have learned on my own be passed on to others?"

Shen Yan's eyebrows twitched.

Okay, okay, you have two heads and two mouths, you have the final say!

Chen Mu snorted coldly and passed on the secret method of the Jade Gate Curse to the last Yin spirit.

How can I be lazy if I don't pass on the Jade Gate Curse to everyone?

It would take two days to just impart the Jade Gate Curse to these five or six thousand Yin spirits. He couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling at the thought of stacking several layers of the Underworld's Forbidden Rules on each of them.

Too much work!

Now, every Yin spirit knows the Jade Gate Curse. For the sake of their own future safety, they will pile up as many underworld crossing secret techniques as possible on their bodies, and then they will refine themselves towards the human form of the Gate of Hell.

As long as Chen Mu waits until the time is right and urges Danshan Jing to combine, the matter will be done!

Besides, each of these Yin spirits has planted demon spirit seeds, which are their own leeks. What's the matter with passing on a secret method? Don’t you also need to water and fertilize when growing vegetables?

Chen Mu glanced at Shen Yan triumphantly: "I think you still don't grow enough vegetables. You can loosen the soil and sow seeds and water them, but can you still pull the vegetable leaves up? You have to let them grow on their own!"

Shen Yan's face twitched.

Is it reasonable to be so lazy?

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With a new mission, the Yin Ling of Qiandeng City is as busy as clockwork.

The Sanyin Phosphorus Fire Curse and the Jade Gate Curse were practiced in turn. The whole camp would light up green and yellow for a while. If there was another red light, it would really become a large traffic light.

Chen Mu himself was not idle either. He worked hard... to live his own small life.

In addition to the experience of daily nourishing the divine fetus and brushing the Jade Gate Curse, he still did not give up trying the food of the Underworld.

When he was tired, he would lie down in the rocking chair and take a nap. When he was tired, he would go to live in a wooden house on a small island outside Qiandeng City for two days. If he were not afraid of the dangers of the blood sea, he would want to build a small boat and go out to sea for some fun.

In short, everyone's life is full and full.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Chen Mu called all the Yin spirits to gather in front of the wooden building, take a deep breath, and the power of Danshan Sutra spread.

The divine power of all the Yin spirits resonated and trembled, and suddenly turned into black smoke. In the blink of an eye, a cotton-like black cloud appeared, and light green fire flashed among the surging smoke.

Chen Mu immediately activated the Jade Gate Curse, and a weak but familiar energy emerged in his heart.

"How?" Shen Yan looked nervous.

"How? Of course it's done!" Chen Mu couldn't help but grin.

Although the Qi machine is weak, its state is almost the same as when he first communicated with Youziying about the ghost gate. This proves that his idea of ​​the ghost gate in human form is completely correct!

After dismissing Danshan Sutra and waving away the Yin spirits who were also cheering excitedly, Chen Mu felt relaxed.

Ever since he came to Netherworld, the fighting has never stopped, forcing him to hide in the City of Thousand Lanterns all day long.

In contrast, even though he didn't stay in Yinming for long and the environment was quite gloomy, it still made him miss it endlessly.

"We can start building a bottomless pool to hunt monsters and store inspiration." Chen Mu said with a smile.

After Yin Ling has accumulated a few more underworld crossings and gathered enough inspiration, they can try to return to Yin Ming.

With a practical plan and a promising future, the big stone that Chen Mu had been weighing on his heart finally fell to the ground.

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In a stretch of mountains, gray mist is like surging sea water, slowly flowing between the mountains.

Eleven black flags as high as thirty-fifty-story buildings are scattered across the mountains, looming in the clouds and mist.

At the foot of a mountain somewhere, a gray-white stone arch suddenly jumped out of the void, and instantly expanded into a huge portal connecting the void.

A large flag with a huge silver C character, dragging majestic black clouds, drilled out from the dark curtain door with rippling water.

Among the mountains, the clouds that were originally flowing slowly suddenly gathered faster and faster, surrounding the thousands of ghost soldiers who had just landed.

Boom!

Accompanied by a shocking explosion, a bright silver light suddenly flew out of the clouds. Like lightning bolts splitting branches, it fell densely into the middle of the ghost soldiers.

Most of the ghost soldiers had silver threads flashing on their bodies, and ignored the thunder. But more than a hundred of the ghost soldiers changed their faces, suddenly turned into blood shadows, hiding from the thunder in the sky, and quickly dispersed to the surroundings.

As if the thunder had been expected, the number and intensity suddenly increased, and the entire mountain forest was covered with silver flashes. The blood shadows had no way to escape, and were hit by the thunder and turned into black flying smoke.

Not far away on the top of the mountain, a sturdy man wearing a dark purple and gold robe and with an indifferent face appeared. He stared at the blood shadow that was split into ashes with a cold face.

A sturdy man with a black face and black armor stood behind the purple-robed man, saying sarcastically: "City Lord, this Lan Zhang is really greedy. He has set his eyes on these elite ghost soldiers in our main camp."

"How about I go and fight him? I have long disliked that lazy guy!" His eyes were shining, and he looked eager to try.

Jian Chan did not reply, staring at the ghost gate, carefully sensing and checking, and nodded slightly after a long while.

"Before leaving, I can allow you to find Lan Zhang to play some tricks."

"But the most urgent thing is to absorb the essence of the netherworld demon as soon as possible and sacrifice the soul-calling flag!"

"If you miss the main business..." He glanced at the rough man behind him.

"City Lord, don't worry, I understand!" The black-armored man immediately bowed and responded with a solemn face.

Jian Chan turned his head and stared at the big flag floating in the sky, and couldn't help showing a little smile.

Just a few ghost soldiers, not worth mentioning. As long as he can train these twelve big flags, he won't feel bad even if all the ghost soldiers in the entire Ji Gu City are swallowed by Lan Zhang.

Lord of a city? Haha...

With these twelve big flags, I can be the King of the Underworld!

...

In Qiandeng City, a pool of water as big as half a football field appeared on the open space to the right of Chen Mu's wooden building.

More than 300 ghosts gathered together, sitting cross-legged beside the pool, with the ghost power flowing slowly, maintaining the bottomless pool like a mirror.

Chen Mu looked around the bottomless pool with interest.

This thing is one of the additional abilities of Ghost Gate. It looks like a dark and bottomless deep pool, but in fact it is not even a finger deep. It is more like a portal, connecting to a secret space.

According to the perception hint given by the gray wall, this is a section of the deep Forgetful River space intercepted by Ghost Gate.

It exists by relying on the Ghost Gate, can store the essence of monsters and beasts, can assist the Collection Department to absorb essence, can help the Medicine Department to refine precious medicine decoctions, and can be used by the Armament Department to temper the soldiers and ghosts. It has various and extraordinary effects.

"Good stuff." Chen Mu couldn't help but praise.

He immediately waved his hand to open the Thousand Lights City, and a team of ghost soldiers drove the black cloud into the Thousand Lights City. They did not disband, but flew directly over the bottomless pool and threw the blood sea monster fish into the pool.

Even if a large number of monsters were thrown in, the surface of the dark bottomless pool was still as calm as a mirror.

Taking the deep-sea monster prey specially left for him by the leading ghost soldier, waving his hand to let them return to the camp to rest, Chen Mu continued to sense the bottomless pool.

But not long after, he couldn't help sighing.

"It's still not enough."

The bottomless pool is connected to the Ghost Gate, which can vaguely define the bottom line of the number of spiritual machines required to activate the Ghost Gate.

The Dark Demon Heaven belongs to the outer heaven, and there is an endless void between it and the Dark. Even though they are few in number and small in size, they still need a lot of spiritual energy.

Five or six thousand Yin spirits took turns to capture strange beasts and monsters for more than a month. If they were piled together, they could form a small mountain, but this was far from reaching the spiritual energy limit required to move the void.

The main reason is that the Yin spirits are not strong enough. The strange beasts they captured are weak. They may be big in size, but they do not contain enough Dark Demon spiritual energy.

"Gather strength to catch a big guy?" Chen Mu thought about it for a while and shook his head: "Forget it, let's not take this risk."

"If the quality is not enough, we can make up for the quantity. It's just a matter of waiting for another year or two. Safety comes first."