Chapter 430: Space tunnel

"I'm finally out." Qin Ming raised his head and glanced at the sky that he hadn't seen for a long time. Although the sky was covered by a large cloud of haze, he still felt very comfortable.
The two black fires in his eyes gradually extinguished, and he let out a sigh of relief.
If he hadn't gathered the nine-patterned golden core and cultivated his body refinement to the Ninth Rank Dzogchen, he really couldn't come out.
The hardships were hard to describe, but fortunately everything went through safely.
A crisis turned into a great opportunity, and the strength has completed an unimaginable surge.
I have to say that things are unpredictable.
"He's down!" Seeing Qin Ming floating down in the air, the corpse refiner below immediately increased his vigilance.
The Netherworld is a realm much more chaotic than the Middle Ancient Continent, fighting and plundering are commonplace.
Even walking on the road to be killed for no reason is normal.
It is precisely because of this that the monks here will have more thoughts, afraid that someone will be inadvertently calculated.
Qin Ming naturally noticed these corpse refiners.
Observing the strange environment here again, I have a bad feeling in my heart.
Isn't he in the Nether Realm?
"Go!" Several corpse refiners could clearly perceive the powerful pressure released from Qin Ming's body. Seeing Qin Ming's constant approach, they could no longer remain calm and turned around to retreat.
The strongest refining corpse they had refined was nothing but a pill-gathering corpse, and even the kind of pill-gathering corpse whose quality was not as high as that of pill-gathering corpses, naturally could not be used against Qin Ming now.
But unfortunately, it was too late for them to run.
The streamer passed in midair and fell in front of a few people.
"Go!" Seeing that Qin Ming was not ready to let them go, the few people suddenly became ruthless in their hearts. Without asking the reason, they pinched the tactics with both hands and directly let the corpses on their sides rush towards Qin Ming.
Three pill-gathering corpses, and a group of reincarnation-level corpses.
The suffocating aura of the gathered pill corpse was rising, the most conspicuous, and it was also the strongest guarantee for several of them to survive.
Unfortunately, the opponents they encountered today far exceeded their imagination.
Qin Ming's fingers flicked obliquely seemingly at random, and a dazzling sword light shot out suddenly, expanding to more than ten meters in length against the wind, and easily cut the rushing corpse in half, including two Judan corpse.
This picture immediately made the corpse refiners heartbroken. God knows how much cost and energy it took them to refine the two pill-gathering corpses.
And those reincarnation-level refining corpses were as vulnerable as tofu paper paste in front of Qin Ming's sword light.
Although he had just condensed the spirit pill, at this moment Qin Ming's actual combat power could no longer be measured by his normal cultivation level.
The corpse refiners were also very interested. Knowing that they could not be Qin Ming's opponent, they let the remaining refining corpses return to their sides, just standing there waiting for Qin Ming's fall.
"This, my lord, the few of us just passed by here unintentionally, and hope that our men will be merciful and let us go."
One of the corpse refiners crouched, bowed his head and pleaded, putting his posture extremely low.
The same goes for the other corpse refiners.
Since there is only one small life, he is already in Qin Ming's hands at this moment, put down his body if he doesn't want to die, and seek a ray of life as much as possible.
This is the most basic principle of the Netherworld, and even any practice world.
"Is this the Netherworld?" Qin Ming asked when he saw that the few people in front of him were not as strong as the corpse refiners he had seen in the sea of ​​storm, and there were no corpses of the gods.
"Yes, this is the northern black mountain realm of the Nether Realm." The corpse refiner who spoke first said.
It really is the Netherworld.
Qin Ming secretly said in his heart, feeling a moment of trouble.
He also heard information about the Netherworld, which is not suitable for ordinary monks' life, and it is a very dangerous place.
"You have to find a way to go back, so why didn't you go to the Metaverse?" Qin Ming whispered to himself.
If Yuanjie could still find Gu Tao and Yewen, he didn't rush back.
But he didn't want to come to the Netherworld, in such a harsh environment, he didn't want to stay too much like other monks.
Mobilize the spirit to know the sea, and the perception is like a wave, spreading quickly.
He wanted to find the people in Leiyinbao who were involved together, maybe they have a way to get back quickly.
But unfortunately, after disappearing in the rift in space, there was nowhere to be found.
Even if there is a gap in space, there are still no other signs.
"I ask you, I have seen other people coming out of this rift." Qin Ming asked again.
Several corpse refiners glanced at each other, and then cautiously said: "My lord, you are the first person we have ever seen to emerge from a rift in space, and never saw others."
When Qin Ming heard this, he thought that there might be more than one exit caused by this crack. After all, the tunnel had been collapsed and it was normal for abnormal conditions.
Believe that there are treasures in Leiyinbao, it is impossible for those people to be planted in the cracked space and cannot get out.
"Let me ask you again, where is the space tunnel leading to the Middle Ancient Continent." Qin Ming asked.
"Medieval Continent?" The corpse refiner was taken aback for a moment, and he was not stupid. He quickly guessed that Qin Ming had such a question, it was very likely that he was a monk from the Middle Continent.
"Why, don't you know." Qin Ming's face seemed calm, even harmless to humans and animals, but these corpse refiners trembled, as if facing a cruel executioner, both life and death. Between Qin Ming's thoughts.
"No, no, no, my lord, I know."
"The nearest one should be on the Bloodthirsty Ring Mountain, where there is a relatively stable space tunnel, which is said to be opened every half a month, which can travel back and forth between the two realms of the Middle Ancient Continent of the Nether Realm."
Fearing that Qin Ming would be angry and killing them, the corpse replied immediately.
And without waiting for Qin Ming to continue asking questions, he consciously told him the coordinates of the Bloodthirsty Ring Mountain.
"There is also the Twilight Site. Although some of us have not been there, we have heard that there is a space tunnel that can go to the Medieval Continent, but it will be relatively far away, in the Fire Land."
"Bloodthirsty Huanshan..." Qin Ming must have never heard of it, and these corpse refiners didn't dare to lie to him at the risk of losing his life.
If he wants to return to the Middle Ages, he currently only knows one way through the space tunnel.
It is necessary to take a trip to the Bloodthirsty Ring Mountain.
According to the coordinates, the Bloodthirsty Ring Mountain is not too far from the Black Mountain boundary where he is located.
Just don't know what kind of danger the bloodthirsty ring mountain will be, these corpse refiners don't know much about it.
Most things, they are just hearsay.
When asked about the information he wanted, Qin Ming didn't delay much. The wind element blessed his body and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.
The corpse refiners breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they had walked back and forth several times in front of the gate of the ghost gate.