The mysterious underground world is full of endless dangers. A large number of martial artists shuttle through it. From time to time, some people lose their lives, but a few people get great fortune, greatly increase their strength and soar to the sky.


    On a vast expanse of ruins, two figures walked slowly. One was a tough bald man, and the other was a handsome young man with a beautiful face and a cold breath.


    They are not others, but corpse puppets and hell.


    Suddenly, Yan Luo frowned and suddenly stopped.


    "Master, what''s the matter with you?"


    "Nothing, just a bad feeling."


    "Is it because of reincarnation Wu soul fragments?"


    "No, it''s something else, but I can''t say specifically. In short, let''s be more careful next."


    "OK."


    While talking, they continued to move forward.


    This is the deepest part of the underground world. The breath of the tide of reincarnation is not scattered. When ordinary martial artists come here, they will immediately be overwhelmed by countless chaotic torrents of memory.


    ……


    The cave is quiet.


    The purgatory boy sat quietly beside him, guarding Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan is sleeping now. He doesn''t know when he will wake up. If someone is against him at the moment, he has no resistance at all.


    The purgatory boy was not in a hurry, waiting for Yang Xuan to wake up and concentrating on prevention.


    Fortunately, the cave is very hidden. In addition, the cave was blocked not long ago. No one has bothered me again.


    After half a day, Yang Xuan finally woke up.


    When he woke up, he just felt refreshed and quick thinking. An idea flashed and all kinds of wonderful ideas appeared in his mind.


    Seeing the sea from the inside, the spirit is extremely transparent and emits white luster. The spiritual power is twice as strong as before.


    This means that his perception range has been tripled, the power of spirit storm will be stronger in the future, and the duration of great void will become longer.


    Of course, what pleased him most was his great increase in understanding.


    With a thought, he concentrated on recalling the terrible sword of the wind god husband in the wind spirit crystal, and suddenly found many places he didn''t understand before.


    He sat up, his right hand spread out, and a cyclone appeared out of thin air above the palm of his hand.


    Hoo Hoo!!!


    The cyclone is about as big as a fist and turns faster and faster. In the end, it completely becomes a spiral air mass.


    "Artistic conception of wind!"


    The purgatory boy narrowed his eyes and said approvingly, "yes, I realized the artistic conception of the wind so soon."


    Yang Xuan smiled but didn''t speak. It was all the credit of opening the door. If he hadn''t opened the door, it would be difficult for him to understand the artistic conception of the wind in such a short time.


    Purgatory boy naturally understands this, but so what? Yang Xuan''s talent has surpassed his former master.


    As long as you continue to cultivate, your achievements are unlimited. One day, you may really enter the immortal gate and the legendary fairy world.


    Without much to say, he patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder and said, "boy, work hard. When you step into the imperial realm, I will give you a big gift."


    "Big gift?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes brightened. In his eyes, the purgatory boy was a treasure boy, but the little boy had always tightened his trouser belt too tightly. From knowing him, he, the master, only got two treasures: the imperial air bead and the true magic mask.


    Of course, both things are very precious and life-saving.


    For example, the true magic mask, if it didn''t exist, he might have been recognized now.


    "Yes, a big gift."


    Purgatory boy nodded.


    "Don''t sell off. What kind of baby do you want to give me?"


    Yang Xuan''s curiosity came up.


    The purgatory boy seemed to be remembering. After a while, he said, "I''ll tell you. My former master found a treasure and got some good things from it. He didn''t explore the treasure place until it fell. I think there must be a lot of treasures."


    "Well, when I step into the imperial realm, I''ll go with you."


    As Yang Xuan spoke, he looked down at the spiral air mass in the palm of his hand.


    Under his control, the spiral air mass rotates at high speed and turns into a jade like wind blade.


    "The wind turns into a blade. It seems that you have opened the door. It''s really helpful to you. You can grasp the artistic conception of the wind to this extent just after you understand it."


    Purgatory boy smiled.


    Yang Xuan didn''t answer either. He threw the wind blade away, as fast as lightning. In an instant, he disappeared into the rock wall not far away, and the incision was smooth and flat.


    This is the power of the artistic conception of the wind. Once you understand this artistic conception, you can master the power of the wind. Relying on the power of the wind can not only improve the speed, but also improve the attack power.


    This is Yang Xuangang''s understanding of the artistic conception of the wind. The artistic conception of the wind is only one. When his artistic conception of the wind is completed, or even his understanding of the profound meaning of the wind, his destructive power will be greatly improved.


    At that time, when a wind blade is hit, it will be like playing to kill the martial artists below the divine power realm.


    The next time, Yang Xuan continued to practice until he fully mastered the power of the wind. He got up and went out of the cave and galloped through the mountain forest.


    On the way, monsters roared, wild ancient animals ran rampant, and more martial people attacked secretly to murder money and life.


    Unfortunately, there was nothing they could do about Yang Xuan. He either avoided it or killed it.


    A few hours later, when he climbed a mountain, he heard the noise of people in the distance.


    Yang Xuan''s face showed a happy look, and his body flew down. Relying on the force of the wind, although he still couldn''t resist the air, his stay in the air was longer, and he jumped more than ten feet. The whole person was like catkins following the wind, giving people a feeling of uncertainty.


    "Ha ha, I finally got out of this damn mountain forest."


    "Don''t be careless. The ruins in front of you are absolutely dangerous. You''ll have to die at any time."


    "Crisis and opportunity coexist. We may find some treasures in it."


    "Not to mention the treasure, this place is full of the breath of the tide of reincarnation. The deeper it is, the stronger the breath of the tide of reincarnation. We must be very careful."


    "That''s right, but before we go deep into the ruins, we''d better search nearby. Maybe we can have unexpected harvest."


    This is a marginal area of ruins, surrounded by ruins. Buildings have been buried in this underground world for many years, and most of them have already decayed.


    Some human bones can be seen occasionally on the ground, but they are also seriously rotten. When the wind blows, they turn into a pool of powder.


    When Yang Xuan came here, he found that there were hundreds of people gathered here. Those with the lowest accomplishments also had a life. He polished his eyes one by one and wandered around, trying to find something under the ruins.


    Unfortunately, they were disappointed. Even if they found some weapons, they were weathered. With a gentle wave, they became a piece of scrap iron on the ground.


    "Eh, look at that boy, this cultivation can come here!?"


    At the moment, someone saw Yang Xuan and couldn''t help exclaiming.


    This attracted the attention of others. Almost everyone looked at Yang Xuan. After seeing his cultivation, almost everyone was shocked.


    I can''t imagine that Yang Xuan, who only has the peak of returning to the same territory, can come here through the vast mountains and forests.


    Under the attention of the public, Yang Xuan was unmoved, spread out his body method and went away quickly.


    "How dare you go deep into the ruins alone."


    "Stupid, with his cultivation, he will soon die under the tide of reincarnation."


    "It''s not easy. Don''t underestimate him."


    Many people regard Yang Xuan as a rash ghost, but some of them are young talents and old strong men in the divine power realm.


    For nothing else, Yang Xuan''s speed was too fast. Several ups and downs of his body disappeared in their vision.


    This speed appears on a martial artist who returns to the same territory. It''s incredible how strange it looks.


    ……


    The ruins are huge and endless.


    I don''t know why. There is no trace of monster activities here.


    Let alone monsters, even birds can''t be seen. It''s desolate and silent. It''s like an ancient forbidden area isolated from the world. Everything is full of unknowns.


    Yang Xuan galloped all the way. Sometimes he could see some martial artists, but most of them walked very slowly.


    In this piece of ruins, the breath of the tide of reincarnation is stronger, so people have to slow down.


    Besides, the ruins are so big, who knows if there are any treasures below, so most people choose to explore while walking, hoping to gain something.


    Yang Xuan''s speed did not decrease, as if he had not been affected by the tide of reincarnation.


    He is a man of two generations and has a strong will. The most important thing is that his divine soul is extremely powerful.


    No matter how strong the tide of reincarnation is, it will not pose a threat to him.


    It was the chaotic memories that poured into his mind from time to time that made him gradually understand the ruins.


    As he guessed, this is an ancient battlefield.


    In the ancient times, there was a shocking war. I don''t know how many strong people died. Even the ancient emperor fell here. It''s not difficult to see how tragic the war was.


    As for why the fighting broke out, it was just to compete for the reincarnation martial soul fragments. Unfortunately, in a large number of messy memories, Yang Xuan did not find the location of the reincarnation martial soul fragments.


    This is also normal. After all, it is reincarnation martial soul fragments. Few people can see it. Most of the strong people who came here in those years may have died without even seeing the shadow of reincarnation martial soul fragments.


    This made Yang Xuan look dignified. Even the ancient strong had never seen the reincarnation martial soul fragments. How should he find them? Even if he did find them, how should he take away the reincarnation martial soul fragments?


    "Come on, stop him and don''t let him escape."


    "Boy, hand over the sword and I''ll save your life."


    At this time, the distant figure shook and the sound of drinking and scolding was heard.


    Yang Xuan looked up and saw a young man with disheveled hair, trying his best to escape in his direction.


    "Xie Feng!"


    After seeing each other''s face, Yang Xuan couldn''t help showing surprise. He didn''t seem to expect to meet Xie Feng again in the ruins.


    However, it''s not surprising that Xie Feng will not stay in place for a long time after he opened the door.


    But what made him speechless was that Xie Feng also found a divine sword and was chased and killed, which was very similar to the situation when he met Ye Feiyang in the place of burying bones not long ago.