As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 312 Brother Hang's Heart

   "The way of the yin and the dark is more against the sky than the journey of cultivating immortals. It is practiced in the body of the dead, and it is forbidden by the heavens and the earth to seize the secrets and vitality."

   "However, in ancient times, the gods of Houtu became holy immediately and took charge of the tunnel, allowing the path of Yin and Ming to gradually develop into a practice path that keeps pace with the path of cultivating immortals and the path of martial arts."

   "The most important thing is that there are too many paths of cultivation in the world, and the Netherworld has only one path of cultivation, Yinming, which has taken the lead. It is the most normal thing to be resurrected from death."

   Rao Wuqing spoke out slowly, with a particularly dignified tone.

  Jiang Ming keenly captured several important words.

  Gods of Houtu.

  Authentic!

   "In the original world, there was a prehistoric mythology system, which gave birth to countless powerful gods, such as Pangu, Hongjun, etc., which may be fabricated, but Houtu is indeed a real mythical figure."

"But that was the world in the past. Why did there exist Gods of the Later Earth in this world of cultivating immortals? Is it a coincidence or that the original world also had the inheritance of cultivating immortals, and those myths and stories themselves were real, not fabricated by the ancient ancestors?" ?”

  At this moment, Jiang Ming only felt that his mind was in a mess. The useful information and useless information he received were mixed together, and he couldn't draw a really useful conclusion for a while.

  But soon, Jiang Ming suddenly slapped his head.

   "Hei Jian, were there any Gods of Houtu in your era?"

   "Yes, the God of Houtu is the most powerful existence in every era, and the so-called God of Houtu is just a general term, not a specific person. As long as you can control the tunnel, then you are the God of Houtu."

Hei Jian's voice came out slowly, and it was not over yet, "Besides the Dao of Heaven and the Dao of Tunnel, there is also a Dao between Heaven and Earth, that is, the Dao of Humanity. Of course, this does not refer to the Dao of the Human Race, but the Dao of the Human Race, including the Dao of the Human Race, the Monster Race, etc. The Tao that includes all living beings."

"In addition, saints are also divided into several categories. Some are in charge of the authentic way, and some are in charge of the heavenly way. But from the beginning to the end, no one can control the human way. Because the human way is too fragmented, no matter whether it is human race, monster race, or demon race. , and even the legendary Shura clan has saint-level Xeons sitting there, no one can become the absolutely invincible side, and naturally no one can control humanity."

   "The way of heaven is different. As long as you get the approval of the way of heaven, you can become a saint of the way of heaven. Although it is still limited to the way of heaven and governed by the way of heaven, it is far more powerful than ordinary saints."

"The last thing I want to talk about is naturally the tunnel. Whether it is my era or earlier eras, there is only one God of the Houtu. It means that there is only one person who can control the tunnel. In a sense, the status of the God of the Houtu Far surpassing those heavenly saints, and crushing all ordinary saints!"

   Speaking of this, Hei Jian pretended to be talking, but was confused by Jiang Ming's question.

   "What is the final outcome of the gods of Houtu in your era, and the gods of Houtu in earlier eras?"

  Heijian fell silent.

After a long while, it slowly replied: "Dead, all dead. In front of the Great Nirvana, whether it is a sage of heaven, or a powerful human being, or a Houtu who controls the tunnel and is invincible The gods are doomed..."

   "Including my master..."

  Heijian's voice became deeper and weaker, as if this remark reminded it of some bad past.

   That is the real catastrophe of the last days!

   Not just mortals, ordinary cultivators.

  Even if it is Tianjun, Yasheng, saint, or even the sage of heaven and the gods of Houtu, they are doomed to be unable to survive, or even linger on their last breath.

   That is the great silence!

   The Great Silence that destroyed countless epochs of civilization!

  Jiang Ming fell silent for a while when he heard Hei Jian's trembling and desperate voice.

   What kind of catastrophe is it?

  He had seen it in the memory of the master of the black sword, it was powerful enough to destroy the world.

   But Jiang Ming still couldn't have a deep understanding.

  He has now cultivated to the Golden Core realm, possessing supernatural powers that ordinary people can't imagine in a lifetime, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is a real fairy.

   Not to mention those super powers who transform into gods, infants, holes, and even the realm of harmony!

  In the face of such a catastrophe, even if they are in charge of the tunnel, can the gods of the back land in the invincible world escape death?

  So, what is the point of cultivating immortals?

   Then, is Jiang Ming qualified to climb to the peak of martial arts?

  Boom boom boom!

  Boom boom boom!

   At this moment, a breathtaking movement brought Jiang Ming back to his thoughts.

   It's the resurrected Balrog Heart!

   A series of huge tentacles rose up, bound practitioners one after another, dug out hearts one after another, and then spawned more terrifying tentacles.

   "Escape!"

  Jiang Ming roared without hesitation, mainly for Wuhen, Yingsha, Huaimei, and Zhu Anan.

  The four of them reacted one after another.

  Wuhen wrapped Zhu Anan in his arms and ran towards the front.

  Yingsha directly showed the real body of the black water snake, increased the speed to the extreme, and ran away carrying Huaimei, who was almost in danger.

Gu Chi and the others were also in a panic. If Rao Wuqing hadn't been so powerful, and Master Zhai's Ten Thousand Swords Beacon Formation was still effective, able to cut out a series of astonishing Beacon Sword Qi, some cultivators in the Holy Land of Guhua would have already turned into the hearts of flame demons Nutrients for growth.

   Whoosh whoosh!

   Cultivators and casual cultivators from other forces also frantically rushed towards the distance, fearing that if they were a little slower, they would completely ruin their lives.

  Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes, retreated a few steps with a gloomy expression, and quickly disappeared in this area.

  But unlike other people who ran around, Jiang Ming had a clear goal and ran directly to another road.

   "Hei Jian, I have to say that taking you with you is like bringing a navigation, you can actually see that there is a passage leading to another road!"

  Jiang Ming couldn't help sighing.

  I have lived for so many years, and my cultivation has reached today's level, but in some aspects his ability is still far from enough.

   At least, he can't perceive the environmental changes in the residual nether ecology!

   "Hehe, that's natural. My uncle has recovered so many memories, and his vision has improved a hundred times and a thousand times!"

   "It's easy to find such a small doorway... But, brother, I want to remind you that you may not be able to go back once you run away."

  Hei Jianben was still complacent, but his tone faded after a few seconds.

  Jiang Ming was startled, and subconsciously asked: "What do you mean? What do you mean I probably won't be able to go back?"

   "Because this road and the passage just now are changing at any time, I don't seem to be able to perceive that passage now..."

  (end of this chapter)