"Life and death have been seeking the Tao for a thousand years, and if you don't become an immortal, you will become a demon!"

"Since there is no way to become an immortal, then what does it matter if you become a demon!"

The dry and dry voice of the thin old man looked strange and terrifying in this underground space full of corpses, and the yin and dead qi filled almost like the underworld.

With a trembling figure, he ascended to the six-tiered altar and sat down on the top.

Then he flipped it over and took out a pitch-black bell and shook it gently.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding......" The bell sound of the soul hook was transmitted, and from the darkness of the surrounding yin and death, six zombies came out.

The zombies were tall and short, and each one seemed to be made of gold, and it was actually six gold-armored corpses.

Each golden armor corpse is a Yuan Infant Realm combat power, and the hidden strength of the Qin family of the Western Qin royal family is really terrifying.

Moreover, these zombies are all wearing dragon robes and wearing imperial crowns, and they are all made by the Western Qin royal family, and the emperors who have passed away from generation to generation.

Sacrificing zombies with ancestors is even more frenzied, and he has already fallen into demons!

The six gold-armored corpses walked to the altar and stood in six directions, each holding the magic trick in their hands, not moving.

On the top of the altar, the thin old man put down the pitch-black bell, stepped on the strange footwork, pinched the trick, and chanted words in his mouth, as if the demon was whispering.

As the magic tricks hit the altar, several of the six layers flashed with black light, descending from the altar and transmitting to the ground.

Everywhere the black light passed, the criss-crossing lines on the ground began to emerge, and it was actually an extremely complex array, even more complex and weird than the sacrificial formation of the original 'Linhuai City'!

The black light continued to spread, and soon enveloped the entire sixth layer of underground space, and began to spread towards the upper floors of space.

And immediately after the black light spread, criss-crossing formations also appeared in the upper layers.

Six layers of space, six formations, hooked into a complex, weird three-dimensional array.

When the black light enveloped the entire six-layer space, the strange and complex three-dimensional array was completely activated. Starting from the first layer of space above, black flames burned, incinerating those piled corpses, turning into a black mist, merging into the rich yin qi and dead qi.

The black flames continued to burn, from the first layer downwards, burning the corpses layer by layer, and the black mist that burned out more and more.

Finally, when the flames burned to the sixth layer, all the corpses and flesh of the entire sixth-layer space, including the corpses of the six Jindan krakens on the sixth-floor altar, were all burned.

The space on the sixth floor was already filled with a thick black mist, yin qi, and dead qi.

On the altar, the old man suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing a large area of black mist, yin qi, and death qi.

On his thin countenance, black light flickered, and a faint black iron luster appeared on his dry skin, and the blood-colored fire in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Obviously, the black mist formed after the burning of this corpse was mixed with yin qi and dead qi to form a gas, which was very beneficial to this thin old man.

And in fact, the reason why the thin old man made so many arrangements, hollowed out the six-layer space, laid out a large array, set up an altar, and burned those countless flesh and blood corpses, most of the reason was that these mixed gases were the most suitable for corpse path cultivation, and would be the best food for him to advance to the corpse demon!

And as long as he succeeds in advancing the corpse demon and his strength is no less than that of the Yuan Shen and Human Immortals, then in this small world Xuanchen Realm, which can only accommodate the Yuan Shen and Human Immortals, he can come and go vertically and horizontally, and even rise in the Yin and Yang Tribulation, pushing the underworld to devour the yang world, and fall into the Nine Shadows, making him the overlord of the Nine Demons Realm!

Thinking of a better future, a terrifying smile appeared on the skull-like face of the thin old man, and the pitch-black bell in front of him flew and swayed with a twist of the magic in his hand.

In the sound of jingling bells, the six gold-armored corpses standing around the altar began to swim, pinch, and form a formation.

Suddenly, black mist, yin qi, and death qi swept in from all directions in the west, forming a tornado vortex and pouring down towards the top of the altar.

On the top of the altar, the thin old man pinched the Taoist trick in his hand, and raised his head to face the whirlpool that poured down.

Infinite black mist, yin qi, and death qi rushed into the center of the old man's eyebrows, and from the center of his eyebrows, they began to wash and pour into his whole body.

The old man's thin body quickly plumped up, the flesh and blood under the skin were full, and the dry skin was quickly tense, shiny and oily, flashing with black light.

As the body became fuller, the old man's face gradually transformed, and finally he was shaped into a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a majestic face and no anger and self-authority!

"Flesh, body, youthful feeling...... Hahaha...... Good, good, good, more, more, more......"

The majestic man laughed, his hand turned sharply, and the black bells flying from the altar swayed more and more violently.

"Jingle bells!jingle bells!jingle bells......"

Around the altar, the speed of the six golden armor corpses controlled by the black bell suddenly increased dramatically, and the strength of the formation increased rapidly.

The tornado vortex poured above the altar rotated faster and faster, and its range continued to increase, soon swallowing up all the black mist, yin qi, and dead qi of the sixth layer of space, and began to swallow the black mist, yin qi, and death qi from the other five layers of space!

On the top of the altar, the majestic middle-aged man was not afraid of the black mist, yin qi, and death qi pouring down, and his body seemed to be a bottomless pit, devouring these gases wantonly.

And with the continuous devouring, the luster on the man's body is also constantly changing, the black light turns into the color of black iron, the black iron gradually turns into the color of bronze, the bronze then turns into the color of silver, and finally turns into gold, and the six golden armor corpses that enter the altar and walk down!

Iron armor corpse, bronze armor corpse, silver armor corpse, gold armor corpse!

The majestic middle-aged man completed the four-level evolution of the corpse path cultivation in a very short period of time.

At this time, the black mist, yin qi, and dead qi in the six-layer space were only swallowed up by the third layer just now.

There are also three layers of black mist, yin qi, and dead qi, which are still pouring down, rushing into the man's body through the tornado vortex that is getting bigger and faster!

It's just that just like the gap between the Yuan Infant Realm and the Yuan Shen Realm, it is the gap between mortals and immortals, and it is difficult for countless people to cross it with countless efforts.

This golden armor corpse goes further to the corpse demon realm, and it is also the gap between mortals and demons, and it is also very difficult to cross it.

The man on the top of the altar devoured the black mist, yin qi, and death qi of the last three layers of space, and failed to complete the advancement from the golden armor corpse to the corpse demon.

It's just that the color of the golden armor on his body has gradually faded and turned into a white gold color, but if you want to advance to the Corpse Demon Realm, you must return to the basics and return to the flesh color, and there is obviously still a big gap.

"Not enough! Not enough! Still not enough...... If only there were a few more corpses of Yuanying Zhenjun!"

On the top of the altar, a majestic man with a white gold luster muttered in the air, his eyes gradually dropping, looking at the six gold-armored corpses around the altar.

A hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Ancestors, dedicate your last strength to help me become a demon! When I become a corpse demon, it will be the time when my Qin family rises!"