Peerless Insect Deity

"It's like a person is looking at a little ant in a bottle. The little ant only thinks that the bottle is the whole world. It will not pay attention to the eyes outside the bottle. The little ant cannot understand the world outside the mouth of the bottle."

"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that those ascendants from the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Continent leaked some secrets about me after ascending to the spirit world, thus attracting the prying eyes of terrifying beings. His purpose was to take away my Ancient Ring of the Insect King."

"In the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Continent, the one I have offended the most is the Wanlong Immortal Dynasty. In addition, it is very suspicious that the ancestor of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, Fairy Da Qin Su Xin, keeps asking Jin'er to ascend alone."

"As for the Fengming Immortal Dynasty, the Dragon Clan, and the Monster Clan, we can't say it's impossible. After all, when faced with such treasures from the Immortal Realm, how can any powerful being in the spiritual world not be tempted."

For a moment, Ye Lin felt that the world was full of life-and-death enemies who wanted to take away his ancient ring of the Insect King, and every force became extremely suspicious.

"Only Senior Sister, her true self in the fairy world may have already calculated the most suitable and favorable marriage for her, so she used her supreme supernatural power to reincarnate into the lower world and become a Taoist couple with me, and finally sacrificed her life to resist that terror for me. Existence takes action.”

Ye Lin felt like he was on a huge chessboard at this moment. The players were calculating and deducing each other, but he was a key chess piece. Life and death were not up to him.

Only on the day he jumps out of the chessboard can he be free and see his destiny clearly.

It was obvious that the senior sister and the being who took action were both chess players.

After thinking carefully, Ye Lin gradually calmed down and his mentality eased, no longer anxious and angry.

Ye Lin opened his eyes, glanced at the clear sky, and then at the strange environment of the swamp sea, murmuring in his heart.

"According to the memory of the Divine Sword Immortal, a successful ascension should be to directly ascend to the fifth heaven, which is most suitable for practice and is safer. There are spiritual guides from all major sects to provide shelter for the ascenders, and I am here The end of the road to ascension has entered a space rift, and there is a high probability that it will not reach the fifth heaven.”

"So here we are."

According to the memory information of the Divine Eye Sword Immortal, there are nine heavens in the spiritual world, but only the fifth heaven is suitable for ordinary monks to practice. The fifth heaven below is also known as the four hells, which are full of all kinds of unpredictable things. It's dangerous. Among all the major forces, if a monk breaks the rules, he will be exiled to any special area in the first four heavens.

Going up to the fifth heaven is the residence of powerful beings and powerful forces. There, the vitality of the spiritual world is more abundant, but the power of the rules of heaven is extremely strong and equally dangerous.

According to legend, only those who go to the ninth level have a chance to ascend to the fairy world. Countless powerful people in the entire spiritual world think about it day and night, and approach the ninth level desperately.

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The grandfather and grandson saw the monk surnamed Ye with his eyes closed and silent, and his breathing gradually became evener. The two looked at each other, feeling lucky to have survived the disaster.

In the world of immortality, it is not that good people will always be rewarded. On the contrary, if you encounter a monk with an eccentric personality, it is common for kindness to be repaid with hatred.

Because of this, the white-haired old man immediately dissuaded the young man from saving people and hid as far away as possible.

Fortunately, this time, the bet was right.

The young man approached Ye Lin and smiled and said flatteringly: "Senior, do you need to take a shower and change clothes? The blood on your body makes you feel uncomfortable. Besides, a caring person will inevitably doubt the origin of senior. Senior is still seriously injured, so he probably doesn't want to attract attention. Bar."

Ye Lin nodded slightly when he heard this.

"Then there's little brother Lao."

As he spoke, the young man took out a wooden bucket half a man's height from the storage ring, and then took out a small gourd and poured water into the bucket.

The white-haired old man very carefully took out a talisman and stuck it on the barrel. After a while, smoke began to rise from the clear water in the barrel.

With the help of the two men, Ye Lin took off his tattered Taoist robe, soaked it in a wooden barrel and washed away the blood on his body. After washing it, Ye Lin asked the young man for a set of cloth clothes to put on, and his mood improved a little. .

Today, Ye Lin can be said to have lost everything. All his top-quality Taoist weapons were destroyed, and the ancient ring was hidden in the deepest part of his soul and he dared not use it. He couldn't even find a piece of clothing.

"Dare you ask the little brother and the old gentleman their names?"

The young man smiled and said: "Reporting to my senior, I am practicing swordsmanship. My friends in this town call me Mu Yi Dao!"

The white-haired old man also smiled.

"Little second child Mulei."

Ye Lin said: "From now on, don't call me any senior. My surname is Ye, so just call me Brother Ye, Brother Ye."

The young man laughed loudly.

"Then it's better to obey orders than to be respectful. Brother Ye, you must teach me my sword skills in the future."

The white-haired old man nodded again and again, and then said.

"We are still two days away from our town. In two days, we can return to the town to deliver goods. At that time, Brother Ye will go to my house to recover from his injuries."

The young man said excitedly: "Let me tell you, my sister is very beautiful. She is a well-known beauty in the town. She will also welcome you!"

Ye Lin nodded repeatedly, and then followed the two of them to sit on the head of the two-winged strange bird Xiao Hui, looking around curiously and constantly asking for all the news about the world.

I learned from the white-haired old man that this is a swamp sea. The swamp sea is very different from the general swamp. Here, everything will rot at a super speed.

For example, an ordinary fruit may be stored for ten days in the outside world, but here, it will become moldy and rotten in just one day, and it will emit foul odor and poisonous gas.

Not only plants, but also animals, even living creatures, will quickly rot if they are not protected by the fruit of the sacred tree.

The reason why Ye Lin's wound did not rot was because the elixir they gave him during his coma contained the juice of the fruit of the sacred tree.

The so-called fruit of the sacred tree refers to the fruits of the strange banyan trees that grow out of the swamp. In this world, it seems that only these banyan trees can escape the fate of rot and can grow for thousands or even millions of years.

If there were no banyan trees, the Swamp Sea would be a completely rotten world.

For this reason, the faith totem of the Zehai tribe is the banyan tree. Their homes are on the banyan trees, and the banyan trees also produce fruits that prevent rot. It can be said that these banyan trees provide them with the basic conditions for survival here.

Ye Lin was also surprised for a long time after hearing this. It was the first time he heard of such a world. This also verified his guess that he must be in the first four heavens, known as the four hells, a place of exile with extremely bad rules.

Of course, Ye Lin did not notice the abnormality of the laws of heaven here, which seemed to indicate that the characteristics of his second soul Jianmu could ignore the influence of decay.

That's right, after all, these strange banyan trees can avoid decay, and Jianmu, known as the world tree, will only become more powerful.