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Then it disappeared into the cold, dark depths of the River Styx ahead.
"Where are they going to fight?" Baihu asked.
"Who knows what kind of power existed in the mythical era?"
Two people from Jiangnan crossed the starry sky and arrived in a larger world, where there are even more ancient buildings.
It was already dilapidated.
The city was deathly silent, with only a few scattered ghostly soldiers occasionally visible.
They seemed not to see them, ignoring them, and walked on numbly.
This place is indescribably eerie.
The chill is enough to terrify the timid, and it has an omnipresent, corrosive quality.
Neither of them from Jiangnan are ordinary people.
Suddenly, the entire ancient city was filled with a surge of yin energy, and ancient, mysterious array patterns attracted the entire city's ghostly soldiers to attack.
This time, they've got them locked in.
"Who dares to trespass into my underworld?" The overwhelming gloom and the hoarse voice were chilling.
In the eerie wind, a general in armor stood with cold, ghostly eyes that flickered like will-o'-the-wisps.
More and more ghostly soldiers gathered behind them.
"Is this the underworld?" Jiang Nan asked.
"I don't know..." the general said, somewhat puzzled.
"I don't know what you mean by us storming the underworld?" the White Tiger asked.
"Who...are we?"
"Do you want to join us?"
"I have no interest in being a ghost," the white tiger said.
"That is the enemy."
"I'm not afraid of you." The white tiger snorted lightly, fearlessly launching an attack.
After a brief clash, the ancient formation on the other side amplified the Yin energy, which surged like a dragon, as if a myth had returned, making it extremely powerful.
Then the general on the other side froze, his eyes blazing with a blank stare at the Jiangnan region.
"This humble general greets Your Excellency."
The general knelt down on one knee, and countless ghostly soldiers behind him also knelt down.
"..." White Tiger.
So, shall we continue?
Jiangnan's eyes gleamed as he watched, trying to understand and analyze.
I thought it was going to be a war, but he came here to destroy the source of this evil.
He was walking along the road perfectly fine, yet you still want to erode him.
What does "now" mean?
This thing is mentally unstable.
Or perhaps they thought he was the Ancestor of the Source Heaven, and regarded him as some kind of adult.
The true patriarch of the underworld was indeed Duan De's first incarnation, who created the Origin Heaven Divine Art.
Or something else, this thing feels rather numb, even though it is indeed quite powerful.
Jiangnan comprehended and deduced it; there was nothing else to say but that he was truly kneeling before him.
"Rise," Jiang Nan said.
"..." The white tiger girl blinked, "When it comes to shamelessness, my young master is the best."
One by one, they became obedient and stood in a row on the side.
"Young master, you wouldn't actually be some old guy...hehe, a senior expert who has started cultivating again, would you?"
“Many people guess that way,” the white tiger girl said.
“I’m not,” Jiang Nan said.
"Then how will they recognize you as young master?"
"They're out of their minds," Jiangnan said.
"If you continue to doubt your young master, you'll be warming his bed tonight," Jiang Nan said irritably.
"Really?" the girl chuckled.
"Oh, you don't think of this as a reward, do you?"
"No, not at all." The girl blushed.
"My lord, you're finally back..." The general followed behind, still very excited.
Although nothing could be clearly seen, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes were dancing excitedly.
"I'm back my ass," Jiang Nan said irritably. He was definitely not a monster here.
"Show me around here," Jiang Nan said.
"Yes, sir." The general was determined to serve Jiangnan and was loyal no matter what.
"Insolence!" the general shouted quickly, as a red-haired monster blocked their path.
The general led his ghostly soldiers and charged straight in.
That red-haired monster was also very strong, reaching the pinnacle of the Dao. Stars fell from the sky, vast and boundless, evolving into six layers of worlds, temporarily sealing the generals and those Yin soldiers in different worlds.
Even if they manage to break through, it will take time.
"The Origin Heaven Divine Technique, the Six Seals of Immortal Forbiddenness," Jiang Nan said. "Truly a powerful predecessor of the Origin Heaven lineage."
"Red Hair has lost his intelligence."
The Six Seals of Forbidden Immortals were also aimed at the two sides in Jiangnan. Jiangnan used a wave of his hand to devour the front side and then seal it back.
Even if his cultivation level wasn't high enough, and his opponent was in his red-haired state, he was ultimately no match for Jiangnan.
He was sealed on the spot.
Ominous signs are destined, the calamity of immortality is imminent, the myth has not ended, the Yuantian lineage is forced to expand, Yuantian seeks destiny, burying one's life, we test the law, observe the seal of reincarnation, and build the path to immortality...
A secret was revealed in Jiangnan.
There are many different lineages within the Yuantian lineage; some people use others to test their methods, or something else entirely.
It's not Duan De, is it?
This guy has his own path; he doesn't try this method.
After being suppressed by the seal in Jiangnan, the old man temporarily regained a sliver of his consciousness, and could only let out a long sigh.
"We are separated by countless years, yet we are able to meet like this because I have half of the reincarnation mark engraved within me; in reality, I am already a corpse..."
"Are there others with reincarnation marks, experimental subjects?" Jiang Nan asked.
"Is someone researching Duan De's path, or is there some other secret?"
In his later years, Hong Mao lived a muddled and confused life.
The old man gave a simple warning to be careful, and then he passed away.
In that short time, the ghost soldiers and generals also managed to break out of the sealed world.
Further into Jiangnan, one encounters ancient stories.
Along the way, we witnessed the erosion of time and ancient changes.
"Hmm?" Jiang Nan frowned.
Chapter 239 Bizarre Inheritance, Copying Mine?
In the deepest part of the world, Jiangnan sensed and comprehended some of the profound mysteries of the Battle Saint Technique.
The harvest was enormous.
But the more you learn about it, the stranger it seems.
He was starting to feel uneasy.
This Battle Saint Technique was tailor-made for him, perfectly suited to his path.
All the methods of the Holy Martial Arts are about fighting, and many of them are interconnected, so there's nothing wrong with them.
However, every strong person and every person's path is influenced by different preferences and will be different.
They are all berserkers, but each has its own unique characteristics.
For example, some are ruthless and invincible, some are domineering and invincible, some are bloodthirsty and invincible, some are witty and invincible, some are fearless and unstoppable, some are graceful and measured... each has its own style.