Boundless Sky

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The power of yin virtue is a very illusory and even mysterious power. It is generally vague and elusive like luck, but in this world, it really exists, and even as long as you find the right method, you can Obtain Yin virtue continuously.

Cheng Hao speculated that the reason why he was able to obtain Yinde should be related to the acquisition of Bai Yingying's soul blood.

After all, Bai Yingying is a zombie with more than two hundred years of evil spirit. If it is not controlled, it is very likely to cause a devastating blow to ordinary creatures. And Cheng Hao controlled the other party's soul blood and controlled her life and death, so he indirectly avoided a loss of life.

This should be the reason for obtaining the power of yin virtue!

Cheng Hao didn't feel the power of yin virtue in the world of kung fu, nor did he experience it in the world of yang gods, but he could clearly feel it in this world, and even gained a ray of yin virtue. This feeling is very mysterious .

"Every world has its own unique power system. The power of yin virtue in this world should be the main power of practitioners in this world."

What kind of power the power of yin virtue has, Cheng Hao is still not sure, but one thing that can be judged is that the will of the world that originally faintly repulsed him seems to have eased a little in Cheng Hao's perception.

Ignoring the surprised gazes of Zhou Ze and the others, Cheng Hao walked directly to the bookshelf, picked up the Dou Po Cang Qiong that he hadn't finished reading a few days ago, and directly looked through it.

Just as he had guessed, as the repelling power of the world's will decreased, the books that had no words in his eyes showed words again. This discovery surprised him inexplicably.

After reading the books on the bookshelf all morning, Cheng Hao couldn't wait to pick up another novel called "Douluo Continent" after reading the whole book of Dou Po Cang Qiong. After reading the first tens of thousands of words, the words in the book disappeared again, and turned into a wordless book again.

"It seems that the power of yin virtue just obtained has been used up, and this thing consumes really fast!"

Putting down the novel in his hands, Cheng Hao put his eyes on Zhou Ze, and a strange color flickered in his eyes.

"Well... it's getting late, I'll go prepare lunch for you guys!"

Feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the bookstore, Xu Qinglang stepped back without a trace, and at the same time, carefully pulled Zhou Ze's sleeve, motioning him to leave together.

"etc!"

Cheng Hao spoke suddenly.

Standing in front of Zhou Ze, after taking a closer look, Cheng Hao set his eyes on the other's dark fingernails emitting black light.

"You are a ghost messenger, you should be able to open the passage to the underworld, right?"

"Yes, but I'm just a temporary ghost messenger, so I can only send lonely ghosts down." Zhou Ze seemed to understand Cheng Hao's meaning, nodded and said.

"Open the passage, I'm going to go down for a stroll!"

While speaking, Cheng Hao's spiritual thought directly came out of his body, sending out bursts of spiritual fluctuations in the void, and then floating in mid-air, manifesting his appearance.

"Are you...a ghost?"

Zhou Ze stepped back quickly, this was the first time he had encountered a ghost that could float in mid-air.

However, just after taking two steps back, Zhou Ze stopped, and looked at Cheng Hao's thoughts with some curiosity. After a long while, he asked a little uncertainly: "My lord is not a ghost, should this be?" Is it your primordial spirit?"

"Oh? Do you know Yuanshen?"

It was Cheng Hao's body who was speaking, and Zhou Ze's strength was not worth mentioning in his opinion, but he didn't expect to know the existence of Yuanshen.

"That is indeed the master's primordial spirit!"

Seeing that the soul's out of body did not affect Cheng Hao's physical actions, Zhou Ze confirmed his thoughts in his heart. If the other party was a ghost, and left the possessed physical body, then the physical body would be like a walking dead, without the ability to speak and act.

"Hehe, just treat yourself as the primordial spirit. Well, hurry up and open the passage." Cheng Hao didn't explain the difference between the soul and the primordial spirit, but urged Zhou Ze to quickly open the passage to the underworld.

For Cheng Hao, a land immortal who was said to have cultivated the primordial spirit of Taoism, Zhou Ze naturally did not dare to neglect, and immediately pierced the black nails of his left hand into the mark on the palm of his right hand.

When the nail was pulled out, a black thread was pulled out by Zhou Ze, like hot caramel, very sticky but not broken.

Zhou Ze drew a square frame on the pulled out silk thread, and immediately, the square frame floated up, and the inside also began to turn black.

"Is this the passage to hell?"

Cheng Hao took a deep look at the black imprint on Zhou Ze's right palm. The mysterious imprint, which looks like an eye, exudes faint spatial fluctuations, like spatial coordinates, connecting the yang and the underworld.

It's a pity that the black mark is just a space coordinate, with a little space power, and no space law, otherwise Cheng Hao really needs to study it carefully.

With the opening of the passage to the underworld, Cheng Hao didn't say anything more. The thought of the soul turned into a golden thunder and lightning, and instantly submerged into the black passage. Wherever it passed, the wind stopped suddenly, with a faint Anxious breath.

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In the underworld, the cold wind was blowing recklessly, even Cheng Hao, who was transformed into a body of divine thoughts, felt a faint chill.

Fortunately, he survived the first thunder calamity, and his soul has the power of pure yang, which can resist the wind from the outside world. Otherwise, even ghosts and immortals will not be able to resist the wind that blows all the time, and sooner or later they will lose their sanity. Become a sluggish lonely ghost, walking on the road to the underworld.

At this moment, Cheng Hao's surroundings were filled with such mindless ghosts, including old people, children, young people and middle-aged people.

There are men and women, and the clothes they wear are also different, as if they have retained their appearance before they died.

This is a dark and cramped path. Both sides of the path are full of flowers, but there is no romantic and beautiful atmosphere. The flowers are delicate and beautiful, but there are no leaves. Ghosts without sanity.

"There are flowers but no leaves. This should be the legendary flower blooming in the underworld and hell. I wonder if it can be picked?"

Looking at the delicate and beautiful flowers on the other side of the road, Cheng Hao stopped immediately, and chose a beautiful flower with a three-color halo among the continuous flowers on the roadside.

This Bana flower seems to be much larger than the surrounding flowers. Most of the other flowers have only one color of brilliance, but it has already bloomed in three colors, and faintly emits a wave. In the wave of the dark atmosphere, Cheng Hao even vaguely felt a subtle thought.

"Take me away!"

This five-color Bana flower has actually given birth to wisdom, and seems to want to leave this underworld where it lives!