Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

On Jiang Li's side, the left hand controls the cultivation of the important mountain alliance, and the right hand leads the Fengdu City Ghost Realm hegemony.

In the Netherland Illusion, using two Jiuyou ramets, and the city lord stone tablet of Fengdu City, they quickly expanded their power.

However, as time went on, although he was low-key and steady, the main areas of activity were the areas under his control, or the areas that monks rarely set foot in.

However, the practice of sending ghost soldiers and demons to collect ghosts in a large area, and opening the ghost market to attract some loose cultivators to enter, can't be concealed.

The news of the rebirth of the Fengdu ghost town was spread by word of mouth among the scattered cultivators, and soon it was no longer a secret.

And this time, if you want to enter Fengdu, you no longer need to set foot in the ghost king wasteland.

Instead, it uses a special portal called Guimenguan to connect the Eastern Region and the Netherland Illusion.

Several months after Jiang Li entered Fengdu, he finally caught the attention of the Sishen Temple.

It was another full moon night, two hundred miles west of Jinding City, one of the eight major cities in the Eastern Region.

Before it was dark, there were already many businessmen, disciples of various forces, and the largest number of loose cultivators who wanted to try their luck. They were already waiting here.

Back then, the temptation given to them by Fengdu City, the fantasy realm of the underworld, even drove a large number of cultivators willing to venture through the dangerous wasteland of ghost kings, and enter it to explore by means of luck.

Now, as long as you cross a portal, you can directly enter it, and the safety factor has been improved by a hundred times, which makes this large number of monks even more eager.

Although, according to the earliest rumors about Fengducheng, the so-called Heavenly Rank Elixir was not obtained in the end.

No one has ever seen it, whether it was the several middle-level divine forces that attacked Fengdu City, or Jiang Li, who now controls Fengdu.

That's probably just a rumor.

But that doesn't dampen their enthusiasm.

After all, even if they just picked two other flowers in the fantasy realm of the underworld, and dug out a few forgetfulness grasses, it would be enough for them to be worth the fare.

And it is said that the current Fengdu City no longer needs thirty years of Yinshou as the entry fee as it did in the past, but considerately uses the spiritual stones that everyone has as a common currency.

Such a humanized change is too friendly for most monks.

Because of the specialties of ghost towns in the underworld, the world of immortality outside is a treasure, and as long as you sell it casually, you can get several times the profit.

As long as they follow the rules, they can make a fortune safely, so why not do it?

Only this time, the moonlight shone down on the gate of the ghost gate, and the many forces and loose cultivators surrounding them all kept restraint and did not take any action.

Because above them, a flying boat with a pale background and black text written all over its body was quietly suspended there.

This flying boat belongs to the superior Sishen force, Mohen Academy!

As one of the 12 strongest forces in the Eastern Cultivation World under the Three Divine Pillars, they did not move, and no one dared to move.

After a while, on the flying boat, a circle of bamboo slips as tall as a person flew out.

After the bamboo slips were opened in the air, twelve monks dressed as Confucian scholars in blue shirts carried their arms on their backs and stood proudly on the bamboo slips.

They didn't touch an inch of soil with their feet, so they stepped on the bamboo slips and flew into the gate of hell with deep yin.

When their figures disappeared, the other monks moved.

Some monks rushed to the gate of hell in a hurry, as if one step ahead of others would be able to get a lot of benefits.

And more intelligent and rational monks chose to take a step forward and follow behind those monks who had entered the illusion of the underworld.

Because the world is so big, there are no wonders.

Every new place is likely to be filled with various crises. Before the absolute strength of leveling everything, intelligence is still very important.

Sure enough, at the front of a crowd, there was a loose cultivator who was obviously more old-fashioned and began to explain to the newcomers behind him.

"You can't open the storage magic treasure in the Netherland Illusion. Everyone should take out the spiritual stone magic treasure that should be taken out in advance. Otherwise, it will be a waste of time to go inside, and you will have to wait for the next full moon night to come back."

"After you pass through the gate of hell, remember to hold your breath. The smell of the other side flowers and pollen in there is not something that everyone can stand."

"There is a road behind the gate of hell, we just need to follow the lanterns, don't walk around, don't ask questions, and don't do anything with people."

"There are absolute rules in there. Believe me, you won't want to see the scene where the ghost king brings millions of ghost soldiers to arrest you."

Most of the monks around had never seen the ghost king, and it was hard to imagine how many ghost soldiers there were in the millions.

But that was definitely a force they couldn't handle.

"Follow that road and reach the ghost market in front of the city gate, the other side flower pollen will no longer affect us."

"There are a lot of good things in there. As long as you have a spirit stone, you can buy anything in it."

"If the new people don't have enough spirit stones, don't panic. I can take you to a place at that time, and keep you safe and earn a lot of money."

The old fritters cultivator, on the surface, gave a kind explanation, but also gave a lot of key information.

Many of the Lengtouqings who didn't know the doorway of the Netherland Fantasy Realm and wanted to try their luck all came to a sudden realization.

But from an angle they couldn't see, this kind senior showed a malicious smile.

Soon, someone started to enter the gate of hell.

After passing through the portal, he stood on the intestine path lit by lanterns.

Thousands of cultivators lined up in a long line, holding their breaths, quietly walking towards the ghost town of Fengdu.

For cultivators who practice Qi all the year round, even the lowest-level cultivators in the Qi training period and the Foundation Establishment period can easily hold their breath for an hour.

Even if someone accidentally inhaled the other side pollen, it would not be life-threatening.

Confused by the fragrance of pollen and flowers, they will only spontaneously walk towards Fengdu City, and they will automatically wake up after a while.

The only problem is that after losing consciousness, they are often touched by their "companions" around them.

Everything, as the senior said, is unexpectedly safe in today's Netherland Illusion.

It didn't take long for them to follow the lantern, and they had already seen the continuous ghost city and the magnificent ghost town.

Some people are attracted by the ghost market with stalls by the city gate.

Some people, after paying the entrance fee, enter the city to find more opportunities.

At the gate of the ghost city, there are many monks who are as enthusiastic as scalpers, and their eyes are fixed on those newcomers and juniors who are not deep in the world, or who are shy.

They called brothers and took these young people to the same place.

"This ghost town has gotten a lot bigger than it used to be."

A group of people from Mohen Academy still looked at everything with a proud attitude, and they obviously did not come to this ghost city.

The things in this ghost town can only be regarded as new to them, but that's all.

They came here on behalf of the Temple of God to investigate the danger level of this ghost town of Fengdu, and to assess whether it needs to be wiped out.

You must know that after the victory of the front-line war, although the Eastern Region Cultivation World also suffered a lot.

However, in the original Sishen Temple, half of its power has been dragged in the quagmire of war all the year round.

But now, this part of the staff has been successfully liberated.

Originally, there were many dangerous areas that were left unchecked due to lack of manpower, and the Sishen Temple, which was freed up, was planning to gradually bring them into the safe dominion range.

And just recently, the ghost town of Fengdu, which appeared again in the field of vision, was naturally among them.

It is speculated that in this ghost town, there is more power than ordinary middle-level gods.

In ancient times, if you want to deal with them, you can only take action by the twelve superior Sishen. Fengdu City just happened to be assigned to Mohen Academy.

"There are more than ten ghost kings, and there are many big monsters. When will the ghosts join forces with the monster clan."

One of the Confucian scholars took out an inkstone that had already been prepared, dropped two drops of ink into it, and watched the gathering and dispersal of the two drops of ink. He had already probed into the power of Fengdu City's surface.

"However, let's go to the city."

They still stepped on the bamboo slips and arrogantly floated into the city gate.

Seeing the few ghost soldiers charging the entrance fee, one of them, a young scholar in Tsing Yi, threw out a few high-grade spirit stones, and even the local tyrant called a few guides to lead them on the way.

There is a supply of diluting a thousand times soul-sweeping wine here, which makes people drunk and relieves a thousand sorrows, Zuishenglou.

There is also burning the incense of forgetting worry grass, forgetting the sorrow, and then weaving a beautiful dream by the fox demon illusion, which makes people addicted, dream death pavilion.

Here you can improve your cultivation base and prolong your lifespan. There are ghost babies and monster eggs sold, which can almost meet your "everything" needs.

In just a few months, there have even been many loose cultivators who can no longer live here, choosing to buy real estate in ghost towns to live here.

Among them, there is also a casino, which is very popular with monks.

The rules of the game here are obviously not much different from the casinos in other cities in the Xiuxian world, but they are several times more popular.

There are even a lot of modifications, and I have been waiting for a month, just for it.

Among them, you can also see the "kind-hearted senior" who introduced Fengdu to other newcomers before.

Many loose cultivators who don't have many spiritual stones in their pockets are always pulled over by them and have a fight in it.

It's not scary to lose the first time here, it's scary to win once.

In this casino, in addition to Lingshi, there is also a magical coin, which is the most popular currency on the table.

This coin comes from a special gold exchange service provided by this casino.

At the entrance of the casino, there is a broken bowl. As long as you hit the wooden bowl with a wooden stick, there will be more coins in the wooden bowl.

Each coin represents their ten years of life, or ten years of cultivation!

The casino is such a place where people can easily get lost. Just the ups and downs in the wealth of spirit stones can make people sink deeper and deeper, until they bet on their souls.

Not to mention the rapid growth in lifespan and cultivation.

Just win once, and after using the magic of that coin, they'll fall for nothing.

Most of the loose cultivators who enter here will no longer be able to endure their slow ascetic cultivation after trying the feeling of quickly becoming stronger and increasing their cultivation base for ten years in minutes.

In the end, it is worth noting that all cultivation and longevity are risked here.

"This wicked ghost weapon should have been an earth step."

"It's a pity that it has been damaged now, and it can no longer take effect on monks above Earth Immortal."

"Using this tricky method to stack up the cultivation base and lifespan is nothing but a false castle in the air. It is of no benefit to us."

The eyes of the twelve high-ranking envoys of the gods were vicious, and they could see the details of this broken bowl at a glance.

But they didn't mean to warn those gamblers either.

As for the group of monks who fell into the casinos, this group of Mohen Academy's favored people did not look down on them at all.

If you talk to them more, you will get your mouth dirty.

After looking at him contemptuously, he continued to walk towards the city.

In front, there is an elegant girl dressed in black, already waiting for them there.

"Welcome all of you to visit the ghost town of Fengdu. The little girl is the acting city owner of the ghost town. How dare you ask why you came here?"

Beside her, there were two ghost kings standing on the left and right, but they did not lose their momentum.

"Agent City Lord? Where is your City Lord?"

These twelve people actually quietly raised the floating height of the bamboo slips so that they could look down.

But at this time, the eldest Confucian scholar stared at Qin Shuman who was standing in the middle.

"Huh? This female ghost!"

I saw him take off a brush that was inserted into the bun, and carefully tore off a hair on it and put it in the palm of his hand.

The hairs flew automatically without wind, and drifted towards Qin Shuman who was standing not far ahead.

"Actually...really!"

"What's your name? When did you die? What were your parents' names? Where did your family live? Is this body your own?"

"This kind of blood aura, can't go wrong!"

The old Confucian scholar looked a little excited, and no longer cared about the trivial matter of sticking the soil under his feet, he fell to the ground, raised his pen and wrote the word "photo" in the air.

Immediately, a huge suction force was generated out of thin air, pulling Qin Shuman who was caught off guard and flew towards him.

The other monks of Mohen Academy, although they didn't understand the meaning of the old man, didn't ask any more questions. They just caught a ghost.

Can the matter of scholars be called "disrespecting the old"?

Seeing that the two ghost kings beside Qin Shuman wanted to do something, two ink characters flew out, one "town" and the other "press".

If the two ink characters were pressed against the Ghost King like two mountains, their speed would drop suddenly.

It was too late to rescue Qin Shuman, so she watched her fly towards the old man.

Mohen Academy, which cultivates supernatural powers in writing, can write fire to fire, write water to water, and can also connect words into sentences and arrange them into chapters.

A face-to-face meeting caused Qin Shuman and the two ghost kings to suffer a big loss.

At that time, the old scholar also took out a picture of life-size, and wrote the word "receive" on it, and he would include the approaching female ghosts in the painting.

"It is said that there is Yan Ruyu in the book. It turns out that this Yan was obtained by force."

"The domineering of Mohen Academy, I saw it below!"

A little black light swept across, and the ink words in the air and on the scroll collapsed at the touch of a touch, and the powerful suction disappeared naturally.

The masked figure took Qin Shuman into his arms.

Can’t write more today –_– try it tomorrow