Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Senior Bai Wufa, do you really want to say something else?"

"What the City of Death can give you, I may not be able to give it to you from Fengdu City."

"Eternal life, resurrection, and even which Heavenly Rank pill, and my position as the city lord. As long as you join us, everything can be discussed."

Standing on the soft distorted city, Jiang Li is facing himself, the most powerful captive so far.

From time to time, the cold flames of ghost lamps are released to coerce and lure them.

I hope that I can get some information about the city of death from the other side's mouth.

Unfortunately, these approaches have had little effect.

"Hehe, it turns out that Hualong Island finally got the secret of Fengdu City."

"Even the access to the Asura world, you have mastered it!"

"The old guy Gu Heitian Chou hid deep enough! There are also rumors that he was seriously injured. This is also your conspiracy!"

Until now, Bai Wufa still believed that Jiang Li was the hidden power of Hualong Island, but he didn't know that the entire Hualong Island was almost his.

Jiang Li didn't deny it, just continued the promised benefits.

The ghost is about to disperse, in case he is willing to say something.

But in the end, Bai Wuji shook his head and rejected Jiang Li's question.

He pointed to his throat, and on the illusory soul body, he could see a black lock hanging on it.

At a glance, you can see that there is a very vicious curse wrapped around it.

Not to mention ordinary means, even reincarnation can't easily destroy it.

It seems that even if the other party wants to say something, they may not be able to say something.

"Besides, don't look down on people too much, kid."

"As an Earth Immortal, I know my situation very well. Do you still want to deceive a dead person?"

"In this place, there will be at most one hour before my soul will disperse."

Bai Wu afraid finally debunked Jiang Li's lie. He was right. Now Jiang Li doesn't even have the ability to protect him.

After being captured by the City of Death, he was probably controlled by means similar to the Fengdu City stone tablet.

Relying on the power of the city of the dead, and as a dead person, continue to enjoy Yangshou. How could it not pay a price?

After coming to this world, he lost the support of the City of Death.

Not only did the power dissipate, but it became a dead person again. Even the dignified and immortal soul cannot exist on its own.

Jiang Li even tried to repair his soul with Meng Po soup, but it didn't work much.

The nine secluded wood thorns that are now inserted into Bai Wuhao's body have instead become an important pillar to maintain his soul.

Pull out those thorns, and his soul will dissipate in an instant. But even so, it didn't last for an hour.

If he was transported back to the Kyushu Continent through the space rift, the lord of the polar castle might be able to be resurrected again, but he would definitely be pulled back to the city of death in an instant.

This made Jiang Li's thoughts of scouring wool go to waste.

He finally took this earth immortal down, and when he was full, he had nothing to do before he returned the tiger to the mountain.

Repeated negotiation has always been fruitless, unable to take such a strong man for his own use, and unable to get useful information from his mouth.

Jiang Li was naturally disappointed, but after working so hard for so long, he had to extract some final value from him anyway.

The owner of the polar castle, who was carrying his soul about to dissipate, although it was a bit wasteful to do so, he finally put it into the boiling blood pool all the time.

Three hundred kilograms of white fearless, splashed a big splash in the blood pool.

As a circle of ripples swayed, the entire Asura territory began to tremble violently.

The crazy blood in the blood pool is surging upwards like something out of nothing, and it will soon overflow.

At this time, the blood pool, which was originally only about thirty feet in diameter, also began to expand rapidly, and the quality of the crazy blood in the blood pool also rose.

The blood pool is the core of an Asura domain.

The improvement of the blood pool, and even the entire territory seems to have life, and it begins to spontaneously become more magnificent and spacious.

Soon, the size of the blood pool reached a diameter of 100 feet, and the mediocre small slope above the territory also turned into a rather majestic black fortress.

Even the deformed flesh and blood all over the territory seemed to have been inspired, following the expansion of the territory, they continued to grow randomly, becoming more weird and disgusting.

If this territory has a lord, then his strength will soar directly. Even, it is enough to easily break the boundary between transforming gods and earth immortals.

This is a gift of emotion that belongs to the Asura world.

The human beings in the "Lamb World" are what Fang World desires, and it is worthy of such a reward to sacrifice the soul and body of a strong earth immortal.

Jiang Li was not surprised by this. If he directly eroded the land occupied in the Kyushu Continent as in the Doroblood Arena before, the Asura Lord would only get more feedback in return.

Jiang Li himself and himself should work together inside and out, and it doesn't take much effort to cultivate a powerful Asura lord.

But the current form of the Kyushu Continent is not convenient to open the space rift again with great fanfare. Jiang Li's lord plan has not yet come to the best time.

Behind him, the toiled Yaksha clone had already run outside the territory with the soldiers at the center of his subordinates.

The newly enlarged territory broke through the earthbag they used to disguise.

In order to prevent the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods from the Asura world from coming to snatch the territory, they had to get a bigger earthbag and bury the place again.

Looking at the blood pool that had calmed down again, just when Jiang Li turned around and wanted to leave, a white wooden sign floated up from the blood pool.

He narrowed his eyes, recognizing what was in front of him.

"This is... a death card?"

The so-called "desperate card" is the kind of card that was inserted into the collar of death row prisoners when Caishikou was beheaded, and recorded their crimes during their lifetime.

At present, that brand probably has several uses.

One is to deter the living, so that ordinary people are obedient and do not commit crimes. Otherwise, it will be like a beheaded person.

The second is to warn the dead that ordinary mortals will lose many memories after death, and in all likelihood they will forget the cause of their death.

In order to prevent the souls of the dead from resentment after death and seek revenge from the executioners, they wrote their crimes on the cards, and they deserved to die.

But according to Jiang Li's knowledge, this desperate card in ancient times was actually written for the people below.

The general meaning is that the book of life and death in the underworld below the family has clearly written that these people's lifespans are not yet exhausted, and when should they die.

But the people of Yang Shi wanted to cut off the heads of these people. Wouldn't that disrupt the following arrangements?

After the last emperor, the dynasties on earth, and the underworld, actually belonged to the departments under the jurisdiction of the heavenly court.

Therefore, it is natural to send a document to the following, explaining the reasons.

This desperate card is issued to the official transfer document below.

After receiving the card of desperation, the emissary below will come over to take away the soul and throw it into the city of the dead.

In this way, this piece is a desperate card that belongs to the white fearless.

Jiang Li raised his hand and grabbed the doomsday card, which was written in big red letters.

"Bai Wu fear, died in vain at one thousand three hundred and twenty-five years old, and Yu Shou was one thousand six hundred and seventy-five years old!"

The lifespan of an ordinary earth immortal is three thousand years. This guy is already dead in less than half of his life, and his soul is still scattered. It is indeed a bit unlucky.

However, since this brand is a transfer document for the city of the dead, can you rely on it to sneak into the city of the dead?

. . . .

A bloody place, a dead city.

Just when Jiang Li was studying the desperate card, the Temple of Si Shen was not idle.

After suffering the attack a few days ago, how could it be possible for the Temple of Sishen to easily recognize this humiliation.

The first time, led by the three pillars, gathered many top powerhouses in the Temple of Sishen and came here.

The lineup is so luxurious that Jiang Li has never seen it before, and the second most of them are Earth Immortals.

Before, even the guys from Wan Tu Sect had a way to come here. Talents came out in large numbers, and there were countless Sishen Temples of the strong. Naturally, they would not be easily blocked by a fog.

Also with the help of the soul of vain death, they quickly found the place of the city of vain death in the bloody land.

Through the open city gates, they can see that people who have been dead for ten, a hundred, and a thousand years are living in an orderly manner in this city.

Among them, there are even those sect monks who were killed in the attack not long ago.

This made the powerhouse of the Temple of God even more angry, and wanted to go in and find out the blood king, so that he could relive the taste of failure.

But when they wanted to enter the City of Death, they found that the city was like a phantom, untouchable and untouchable.

This city, inherited from the ancient Hades, was established by the mighty with boundless means, and its rules could not be forcibly broken.

Only those who died in vain, those who have not yet reached the end of their yang life, can enter it.

A living person, even if the primordial spirit comes out of the body, or casts the secret technique of the soul, is not recognized by the city of the dead at all.

Even the mysterious powerhouses of the three pillars cannot reach the slightest by using various means.

In order to take revenge on the city of death, they can't really commit suicide, and then kill them?

And after committing suicide, who knows if this group of people will join the enemy camp.

A group of masters who were at least Earth Immortal or above, just staring at the city of the dead, helpless.

. . . .

By the time Jiang Li returned to Fengdu City, it was already seven days later at night.

During this period, he stayed in Fengyang City for a while. Some forces that have good relations with the Chongshan Alliance came to the door one after another, and they all expressed their regrets about the polar castle.

Because in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Li was really unlucky this time.

Just bought the polar castle heritage, and encountered a fight between two earth immortals, destroying the place alive. Even the ley lines were interrupted, according to people familiar with the matter.

200,000 spirit stones are still a trivial matter, but the inheritance of the treasures in the polar castle is gone, but it is really distressing.

Jiang Li naturally couldn't say the words that he already had everything in his hands.

After thanking them for their kindness, I used the information from the Sishen Temple to check some things.

As an inferior minister with outstanding achievements, there is no problem at all in inquiring about some information about the mortal kingdom.

Jiang Li quickly obtained a map of the distribution of the mortal kingdom in the Eastern Region of the Immortal Cultivation World.

There is also a slew of records documenting the past of these countries' predecessors.

Jiang Li picked out the 300 countries with the longest history and the largest population.

Then they dispatched the Manjianghong Inn and the stubborn stone hermitage to work together.

By some means, the officials and kings in these countries were influenced to let them execute a large number of death row prisoners in a short period of time.

The process of execution must be carried out in accordance with the strictest procedures.

Sentencing, sentencing, parade, public display, beheading.

Jiang Li also asked them to deal with a large number of mortals according to different traditions, using different executions, such as Ling Chi, caning, hanging, splitting a car, beheading, and so on.

Finally, they are sorted into categories, and their souls and desperate cards are properly collected together.

Three hundred countries, one thousand death row in each country. Seven days later, in Jiang Li's hands, there were already 300,000 souls that had just died in vain.

He didn't know whether the desperate cards of ordinary mortal kingdoms could still take effect.

We can only cast a wide net and see if we can get lucky.

Jiang Li released a thousand dead souls in the wilderness of Fengyang City.

But they just died, not even a ghost, they can only drift in place, unable to hold their own desperate cards.

And as long as the wind blows, these fragile souls will be extinguished in pieces.

It seems that experiments like this in the Kyushu Continent are meaningless.

Are you going to go to the bloody land and try it yourself?

Jiang Li thought for a while, then waved his hand to summon the gate of hell, and stepped into it.

The bloody land is too dangerous, and he has the ability to make a foray now, but there may be better options.

It was as if everyone in the world thought that Fengdu City was an illusion in the underworld of the ghost king wasteland.

But in fact, the Netherland Illusion is the Netherland Illusion, it just happens to coincide with the Ghost King Wasteland.

That bloody place is probably just a node connected to a certain piece of Netherland.

The City of Death, which was originally part of the Underworld, was unlikely to appear in the Yang World.

Is it possible for Jiang Li to directly find the existence of the city of death from the illusion of the underworld?

At least it's worth a try.

After returning to the Fengdu ghost town through the ghost gate, Jiang Li first left the area where the other side of the flower forgets worry grass grows, otherwise these ghosts will definitely be the first to be attracted by the Fengdu city.

Release a thousand dead souls again.

In the underworld, their state is much better than in the outside world. Although he is still confused, he will not be shattered at any time, and he has the strength to hold up that thin desperate card.

Most of the dead souls still have no clue and wander around randomly.

But Jiang Li soon discovered that some of the ghosts seemed to be pulled by some kind of force. It was almost dragged forward by the desperate cards in their hands.

Jiang Li's eyes brightened, he punched out the coffin and released the other 300,000 souls.

Most of the dead still wandered in place without a mind.

Among them, a thousand dead souls began to drift towards a certain direction in the Netherland Illusion.

Jiang Li checked the signs on their bodies, and found that these thousand dead souls all have one thing in common, they all belong to the same mortal kingdom.