Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Qing Cheng put away the ice flower and said with a serious expression, “You are too troublesome. Since when you are in charge of making decisions? Get Elder Han to come back. Tell him to help me find Soul Returning Grass within one month.”
After getting scolded, Jiang Chengzi could not help being stunned. However, he still followed orders.
Qing Cheng hesitated for a while before saying, “Martial Uncle Feng, continue to follow them. When they reach the Gates of Hell, let me know. I should make a trip to Yellow Springs Road and the Bridge of Helplessness as well.”
After the old man left, Qing Cheng summoned out the Cycle Banner. As she looked at the flickering black Death Qi, she muttered, “With the assistance of this Death Qi, I can break through my bottleneck in one month. Xie Zixuan, when that happens, tell me again whether my spirits are worth using or not.”
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After a night passed, Xiao Chen and the others had recovered back to their peak states. Then, they followed the directions on their map and rushed towards the eighth layer of purgatory.
The group needed to travel through several layers of purgatory in the process. Although each layer of purgatory was now different from how it had been during the Immortal Epoch, the danger had not decreased at all.
Without Qing Cheng leading the way, Xiao Chen’s group slowed down significantly, occasionally ending up taking detours, even stumbling into a few forbidden lands.
Hence, the four used more than twice the time they would have. However, there were benefits too. The “coincidences” stopped happening, and they did not need to fight with any other Ghost Race experts.
After wasting close to a month, they finally arrived at the eighth layer—the Skin Flaying Hell, a dense forest filled with Black Iron Trees.
Skin hung all over the trees, looking very gloomy and sinister. The group carefully walked through the forest, heading towards the place where legend said that death would definitely follow, the land where one would breathe their last.
Nearly no other cultivator c
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