Chapter 287 First Visit to the Ghost World

The Netherworld, an unknown little ghost world.

The mountains here are black and gray, and the plants and water are either black, gray or blood-colored.

In the dim valley, a gloomy wind blew, and soul-like ghosts floated in the air.

Skeleton ghosts crawled out of the ground one after another, like an army marching for war, lining up and rushing out of the valley and rushing into the distance.

In the ghost world, there are countless wars, big and small, every day. Every ghost is either fighting or on the way to fight.

About a day later, the skeleton army that walked out of the valley came back.

It's just that there were tens of thousands when they went out, but less than a thousand came back.

Obviously, those who didn't come back will never come back.

These skeleton ghosts would come out of the valley and come back every day, sometimes more and sometimes less.

The leader of this skeleton army is a ghost commander comparable to the late Golden Core.

This morning, this skeleton ghost commander went out with the remaining hundreds of skeleton ghosts. When he came back, he was alone.

Boom!

At this moment, a large gray rock in the valley suddenly exploded, and a zombie with eyes glowing with endless blood stood up from it.

In an instant, a terrifying coercion enveloped hundreds of miles around. Whether it was the low-level ghosts floating in the air or the skeletons and other ghosts hiding underground, they all knelt down in trembling shape.

This is a huge zombie pressure comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul Dharma phase. This aura is the most terrifying existence for low-level ghosts within hundreds of miles around.

This big zombie is none other than Yang Tian, ​​who survived the explosion that led to the ghost world.

This time it really almost killed him, especially the power of thunder and lightning in the thunder dragon, which caused huge damage to his zombie body.

Fortunately, the small hammer Lei Po obtained from the thunder tribulation before could absorb the power of thunder and lightning, which allowed him to survive proudly.

"I wonder if the three-headed dog Guixian died in the passage?" Yang Tianke hoped that it would be best if it died in the broken passage.

"I don't know how long I have been recovering from my injuries?" Yang Tian thought and realized that he had wrapped his body in earth and rocks to recover from his injuries for ten years.

When he landed in this valley, he was already so broke that any ghost comparable to the foundation-building stage could kill him, so he could only restrain his breath and wrap himself with earth and rocks to recuperate.

"Um?"

At this time, Yang Tian suddenly noticed the skeleton ghost general kneeling not far away.

He asked: "Who are you?"

"My lord, my name is Bai San!" The kneeling skeleton ghost general replied. Although it is not Yang Tian's subordinate, it is a big zombie ghost-level ghost after all. Low-level ghost generals will call them "sir" when they see high-level ghosts. .

"Tell me who owns this place." Yang Tian looked at it condescendingly.

"Sir, this valley is my territory within a radius of thousands of miles, because the surrounding area is very barren for millions of miles, and there is no ghost commander ruling here."

In the ghost world, once you reach the level of ghost general, you will have your own territory.

This skeleton ghost said that there was no ghost commander within a radius of ten thousand miles. Yang Tian's mind moved and he said to the golden elixir stage skeleton ghost general: "You are willing to surrender!"

"I see you, my lord!" The skeleton ghost general knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Then tell me about the situation nearby."

Yang Tian asked casually.

He soon learned that there were more than fifty ghost generals comparable to the Golden Core realm within a million miles.

Bai San lost all his soldiers because he competed with another ghost general for a mineral.

"Go, lead the way, follow me to conquer them." Yang Tian waved his sleeves and rolled Bai San onto the white clouds at his feet.

Not long after, they came to a swamp, where blood-colored water vapor was lingering. Ju Bai San said that there was a ghost in the middle stage of the golden elixir living under the swamp.

Boom!

Yang Tian casually struck, and a black dragon-like corpse energy fell into the swamp. With Bai San's guidance, this corpse energy landed directly on the place where the ghost was.

"Who is so bold to attack my cave!"

A roar of rage suddenly came from under the swamp.

The next moment, the swamp with a radius of dozens of miles began to bubble like boiling water.

Whoosh!

Under the swamp, a ghost rushed out.

It was a ghost that looked like a crocodile, but had no scales on its body and had three rows of eyes on its back.

This ghost, called the Many-Eyed Crocodile Ghost, feeds on various soul-like ghosts. The eyes on its back have the ability to calm and seal souls.

"It turns out it's Bai San, huh, you actually dare to run wild on my territory, kids, come out." The multi-eyed crocodile ghost general shouted.

In an instant, ghosts worthy of the Foundation Establishment Stage rushed out of the underground swamp, tens of thousands of them densely packed.

"Bold!" Bai San scolded: "If you don't kneel down when you see Mr. Yang Tian, ​​you are looking for death because of your extra eyes!"

"Huh?" At this time, the multi-eyed crocodile ghost general noticed Yang Tian next to Bai San.

Boom!

At the same time, a terrifying aura like the power of heaven spread from Yang Tian's body. In an instant, all the ghosts within a hundred miles could not bear the terrible pressure and knelt down one after another.

When the multi-eyed crocodile ghost general felt the zombie aura on Yang Tian's body, he was suddenly shocked and immediately knelt down to express his surrender.

Just like conquering the multi-eyed crocodile ghost, Yang Tian conquered all the more than fifty ghost generals within ten thousand miles in just a few days.

In the ghost world, the saying that strength is respected is even more cruel than in the Immortal Court. Without strength, we will be killed by other ghosts or fall into the hands of others.

The original passage leading to him was broken. Yang Tian now doesn't know the coordinates of the original world. If he wants to go back, he can only advance to the realm of immortals, because the realm of immortals can break the interface passage and become a ghost fairy at the same time. Jia can go back and find the coordinates of his original world of little cultivator.

A few days later, a huge palace was built in the center of this thousand-mile radius. Immediately, layers of formation light curtains rose up, covering the palace.

From today on, Yang Tian is the master of this million-mile radius. The more than fifty ghost generals below and the five to six million low-level ghost army are all his soldiers.

At this time, Yang Tian's injuries were not fully healed, and his combat effectiveness was less than 20% of what he was at his peak. Therefore, after the palace was completed, he began to recuperate from his injuries.

Year after year, twenty years later, Yang Tian's injuries healed and his combat effectiveness returned to its peak.

"Reporting to the Lord, this is the information you asked me to inquire about." At this moment, Bai San walked in from the outside, took out something like a jade slip and handed it over.