Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Buzz!

Lu Jun was trapped in the dark world of giant trees. Thousands of vine ghost claws were pulling at his limbs and bones, as if they couldn't wait to pull him into the abyss.

Fortunately, the taibai gold neon feathers around him clanked, and the billions of sword lights blocked the curse erosion attached to the ghost claws, causing no harm.

Seeing this, Lu Jun ignored the danger warnings all over his body and said gently: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I can walk by myself."

After saying that, Shenmujing Huanyu's ghost hand froze slightly, as if he was stunned.

For so many years in the forbidden area, with so many creatures falling into the Shenmu Well, I have never seen such an obedient person.

Everything they see often struggles hard to survive, causing great damage, but the young man in front of them is different.

As a result, the movements of the ghost hands in the forest became a bit softer, and they no longer pulled forcefully.

Lu Jun's lips also raised a smile, and he walked a few steps quickly and arrived at the depths of the Shenmu Well. A bright light appeared in front of him.

This is a clear and cold lake, with some kind of cold air coming out. The lake is as quiet as a mirror, without any fluctuations, and an eerie atmosphere permeates the lake.

Instead of being afraid of this, he stepped forward and stared down at the lake with interest, reflecting his own shadow.

"Is this the root of Shenmujing? Reincarnation Lake?"

Lu Jun murmured to himself that the key to the Shenmu Well is not the word 'Shenmu', but the [well]. The mouth of the well is a lake, where all the foundations of the Shenmu Well Forbidden Area lie.

Because of his special ability, he tentatively named it [Reincarnation Lake].

As a result, when he stood on the lake, not a single shadow was reflected, let alone his own death state.

"as expected."

He chuckled lightly. He mastered the healing soul, the ancient king's armor, and was inextricably linked to the Eye of Time and Space. Who could really kill him?

I'm afraid even the Rooftop Emperor may not be able to do it.

Therefore, Lu Jun's unique situation was created. The reincarnation lake that could reflect the death of all things failed.

For a moment, the dark giant wood world around them froze, and dense ghost hands rustled, as if in fear.

However, there is also a reason why the sacred tree well controlled by Zhao Jing is a seedling, a projection of the real forbidden land, and is not very powerful.

Only after use, if there is no owner to control it, it will automatically return to the forbidden area, which is a bit like reincarnation in the underworld. Its projection is everywhere in the world.

Lu Jun continued to stare at the quiet lake. After a while, the 'Reincarnation Lake' began to ripple and became extremely clear, as if glass was transparent and you could see the bottom at a glance.

Under the lake, there are corpses!

The surface layer of the lake is densely covered with all kinds of corpses. They all died in different ways: they were cut up, burned to death, struck to death by lightning, beheaded, and drowned. , heartbroken!

These corpses were displayed on the surface of the cold water lake, with only a thin layer of hard cold water covering his feet. If seen from a distance, they looked frozen and floating irregularly on the lake surface.

This is not the most terrifying thing. There are more similar layers of corpses. They are layered on top of each other, as if intertwined into an endless hell, eighteen layers of hell.

There are countless corpses on each floor. The specimens rise and fall in the same way, and the death patterns are also strange, but they are not completely repeated.

Thousands of ways to die! !

It's as if a god or demon with a quirk is searching the world, trying to collect all the ways of death and then display them.

"interesting."

Lu Jun raised his brows. He saw many familiar people on the layers of corpses, from Yu Ang, Mu He, Lu Nian, to the recent Cardinal Leng Jue, Jiu Ying, and even the recently stalwart Evil Dragon Emperor. exist.

The way they died was exactly the same as what he had caused, and they all looked at him with resentful eyes.

Of course, Lu Jun was not moved at all, and his heart was as solid as a rock. He knew best that every enemy he killed had their bones reduced to ashes and their souls scattered. How could there be any corpses or souls left behind?

On the true theory of resentment, Lu Jun's curse is a high-level ghost punishment, the two ghosts made by Muhe's ghost wife, and the death system condenses the souls of Leng Jue and the Nine Infants of Sub-Monarch. These are the real ones. The genuine version.

Therefore, everything here is false, and Shenmujing is not so incomprehensible and terrifying.

"It's ridiculous. He has the ability to reflect the three roofs of the world and the death of the ten masters."

Lu Jun sneered, too lazy to pay attention to these little tricks.

But he didn't leave either, and pondered for a while. In the spiritual world, the black-red cursed star sea began to boil the moment he stepped into the Shenmu Well, and the dark cutter of the blood abyss of heaven-level cursed material was ready to move.

His rise was a bit subtle. Mo Fan had never encountered this situation in the original novel. Perhaps the opponent did not have the curse system and the undead system.

"Wait a minute, is it possible that the hell in the world is the source of Shenmujing?"

Lu Jun was thoughtful, and then he let go of the throbbing curse.

Buzz!

In an instant, a strange black and white book appeared above Lu Jun's head. The pages were opened, and the vast black and red cursed magic energy surged out, filling the vast world of giant trees in an instant.

The world of dark giant trees was shaken. Countless vines, branches, leaves, and grimacing tree trunks squirmed violently as if they were frightened, and stretched out dense ghost hands to attack Lu Jun crazily.

Boom!

The black and white book of life and death refused to accept anyone who came, and exploded with terrifying devouring power, swallowing up all the vines and ghost trees in the sky.

Lu Jun rose slowly. The book of life and death was obviously extremely small. It was like a black dot in the Shenmu Well, but it pulled the world into it.

It was difficult to resist the water in this place, and eventually a whole lake rose up from the ground, quickly shrank, and became the size of a palm. A pool of shining water was deeply imprinted on the second page of the book of life and death.

The sky was bright and the dark forest of giant trees disappeared.

Lu Jun manifested in the outside world, looking down at the devastated land. The Zhao family villa was razed to the ground as a remnant of the battle between the two.

He took a deep breath. Zhao Jing never posed any threat to him from beginning to end.

Then Lu Jun closed his eyes and silently sensed the changes in the Book of Life and Death, and the second-level super-level effect of the curse became concrete, named [Reincarnation Lake].

Once the battle begins, the enemy's death state will be reflected, and then the opponent will develop according to the death process.

For example, if you drown, the enemy will be very unlucky. You may even drown while taking a shower or drinking water at home. For example, if you die from a meteorite falling, you will really be hit by a meteor from the sky.

The specific influence is linked to the cultivation level, which reflects the ending of death. Even forbidden curses must be tabooed at all times, otherwise the boat will capsize in the gutter.

Lu Jun felt it was a bit scary, similar to the curse of the law of cause and effect.

In addition, Cursed Star Sea has absorbed the curse of Shenmujing, and has improved a lot, and is one step closer to the third level.

"Yes, the curse system is worthy of its name."

He nodded with satisfaction, and his thoughts dispersed, covering a hundred miles in radius. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, this is Zhao Jing, isn't he dead yet?"

Somewhere on the ground, Zhao Jing's hair was disheveled and he was facing sluggish fear. His body was motionless, and his spirit was obviously suffering a devastating blow.