Chapter 555: Ghost Treasure

Lin Yu took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze from the black sea, and turned to the fairy Tengluo. "We have come here, and there is no other way to go."

Lin Yu said calmly, but his eyes revealed determination, "We can only move forward and see what this black sea hides."

Fairy Tengluo nodded slightly. Although she was a little worried, she knew they had no choice.

So, she and Lin Yu walked towards the black sea together, leaving behind only the ocean that was so quiet that it was almost scary.

Fairy Tengluo and Lin Yu walked side by side and stopped at the edge of the black ocean. There was only endless black ocean in front of them.

But they did not panic. Instead, they observed quietly, looking for possible miracles in the ocean.

Lin Yu sat leisurely by the sea and took out his Golden Jade King Cauldron. The Lin Yu True Fire in the cauldron leaped slightly, and he began to refine the elixir with a focused look.

His movements were skillful and graceful, every step was smooth and not affected by the surrounding environment at all.

Lin Yu put the pill into the pill bottle and took a deep breath, as if he felt the profound power contained in the pill he had refined.

The elixir was as black as the night, but as bright as a gem, emitting a subtle fragrance, and it looked completely natural.

At this moment, a strange vibration came from the sea. Lin Yu and Tengluo Fairy raised their heads at the same time, and a huge ship shadow appeared on the black sea in front of them.

The hull was as solemn as a stone tablet, yet as ethereal as a ghost, as if carrying countless vicissitudes of life and death. Lin Yu and Tengluo Fairy smiled at each other, and without the slightest hesitation, they boarded the ship together.

As soon as they stepped onto the boat, they felt a chilly breath blowing towards them. The cold feeling was like ice in the bone marrow, making them feel cold.

The environment inside the ship is equally stunning.

Inside the ship, there were sparse grass and trees everywhere, as if it were a dead forest.

The roots of the trees dug into the hull, and the branches and leaves were covered with countless wildly swaying ghost lights, lighting up the entire ship. The cultivators on the ship were all dressed in black, with iron-like faces, and all exuded a strong ghostly aura.

Lin Yu and Tengluo Fairy soon saw Master Yumo of Mount Longhu and his disciple Zhao Zhaoyan.

Although no one wanted to talk, when they saw the same cultivators appear, they took the initiative to exchange their identities with each other.

They were also infected by this atmosphere, their faces were also pale, and there was also a deep melancholy in their eyes.

Lin Yu looked at everything in front of him calmly, feeling a little helpless.

He knew that under such circumstances, only those with deep enough cultivation could survive in this harsh environment.

This was a real ghost world, filled with ghostly spirits, and everything was filled with coldness and deathly silence. The ship slowly moved forward, as if there was no end.

Everyone on the boat was feeling suffocated by this environment, as if the world was filled with only gloom and deathly silence.

Every plank, every cabin, and every corner on the ship was filled with a thick smell of death.

On this ghost ship, Lin Yu and his companions seemed to be in another world, a world full of death and fear, where any slight sound was enough to make one's heart tighten.

However, in this environment, Lin Yu and his companions remained calm. They knew that only by staying calm could they escape from this ocean of death.

The air inside the ship seemed to be frozen. Everyone was thinking about their own things, and their eyes were heavy.

Human cultivators and all kinds of demons and monsters were all on the same boat at this time. There was no usual fighting and killing, but instead a strange kind of tranquility.

Zhao Zhaoyan has always admired Lin Yu. At this moment, he put down his guard, came to Lin Yu, and wanted to chat with him.

Although his cultivation has not yet reached the perfection of the Golden Immortal, his desire for knowledge is very strong.

"Lin Yu, I heard that you once had extraordinary attainments in the way of alchemy. I wonder if you can give me some pointers so that we can learn something."

Zhao Zhaoyan said respectfully.

Lin Yu glanced at him, smiled slightly, and then said slowly: “The way of cultivating alchemy is originally a way to cultivate one’s body and mind.

Why bother about who is superior or inferior? As long as you have aspirations in your heart, you can move forward step by step. "At this moment, the atmosphere on the boat suddenly became weird.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression, as if a powerful force was approaching. In this atmosphere, everyone felt an indescribable fear.

At this time, the will-o'-the-wisp on the boat suddenly jumped wildly, and everyone's face turned pale. This was an unprecedented thrilling scene, which filled people's hearts with fear. Yu Mo Zhenren sat aside with a calm expression. He looked at Lin Yu with expectation in his eyes.

He knew that in such a mysterious ship and such a strange atmosphere, only people like Lin Yu could find a way out.

"Lin Yu," Yu Mo Zhenren looked at Lin Yu with a bit of respect in his tone, "Although my Longhu Mountain has not produced a Daluo Jinxian, I know that as long as the path of cultivation does not stop, one day, my Longhu Mountain will be able to occupy a place in the heaven."

When Lin Yu heard what Master Yumo said, he just smiled slightly and didn't say much.

In such an environment, their minds are no longer on these trivial matters, but on the unknown fear ahead.

The other party spoke like this, obviously intending to form an alliance with him. However, how could Lin Yu care about this?

The ship drifted on the Netherworld Sea for more than ten days, and the passengers' moods gradually calmed down from their initial nervousness and anxiety.

Every sea area they passed through was surrounded by black water filled with ghostly auras, and not even the sun and the moon could penetrate this eternal darkness.

Until this day, a huge mountain of black stone came into their sight.

The rocks on the mountain seemed to be condensed from thousands of ghosts, exuding a chilling coldness. At the foot of the mountain, a market illuminated by spiritual fire was conducting transactions. Lin Yu and Fairy Peony walked into the market together.

This place is filled with cultivators, demons and monsters of all shapes and sizes. They are either selecting goods in front of the stalls or bargaining in a low voice in the corner.

This kind of scene is not unfamiliar to Lin Yu and Fairy Peony, who have been walking in the world of cultivation for many years.

The stalls in the market were filled with all kinds of strange items, including rare spiritual herbs, precious elixirs, and skeletons of various monsters and demons, which were strange and amazing. But most of these things were related to the underworld and were treasures for ghost cultivation. They could also attract Lin Yu's attention.