Chapter 647: The Strength of Ten Million People (1)

Now, each of the buckles of the enlarged Dragon Imprisoning Lock was each three feet long. In theory, he had pulled it closer by ten feet.

The other cultivators present did not feel anything, but the few people from the Ink Scar Academy who knew what was connected to the other side of the chain were deeply shocked.

At the Earth Immortal realm, holding mountains was an ordinary task.

Otherwise, the previous battle would not have directly destroyed the salt crystal plain. Up until now, there was still magma that had not completely condensed everywhere.

However, they could do this because of the power of spiritual qi and rules.

Moreover, it was the result of more than 80% of the top experts of the Divine Judgment Hall attacking together and fighting the Blood King Palace that had gathered a large number of experts.

It was extremely difficult to replicate it again.

Now, through the chains, it was hard to imagine that dragging an unknown Netherworld fragment with strength was something that a single person could do.

This scene caused the Ink Scar Academy’s Dean to be even more vigilant and take Jiang Li seriously.

At the very least, he could not do this.

When he recalled the scene of Jiang Li borrowing the power of Fengdu City earlier, Zhao Mingde barely understood that he had borrowed the power of the city and could still possess such power.

A moment later, Jiang Li slowly retracted his strength and released his grip. The originally taut chain relaxed slightly.

“That’s it. In calm water, a few mortals can slowly drag a large ship.”

“There are so many of you. If you spend some time, are you afraid that you can’t drag that Netherworld over?”

“My ghost soldiers can help too, but each of them needs to be paid. Three spirit stones per day.”

Obviously, as the City Lord of the Ghost City, Jiang Li was already the type that was very easy to talk to.

Not only did he not pursue the matter of these cultivators appearing in his territory without his permission, but he even explained the chain and the situation of the Netherworld opposite to them.

After that, he agreed to rent out his ghost soldiers at a low price.

Moreover, as his muscles continuously absorbed spiritual qi and vitality, he would continuously become stronger.

It would continue growing until Chi You’s muscles recovered to the limit of his current spiritual qi capacity.

In terms of brute force, unless one of the leaders of the three divine pillars was a pure body cultivator, Jiang Li’s strength could be said to be peerless in the cultivation world of the Eastern Region.

However, even such power seemed a little powerless in front of an entire Netherworld fragment and the Back Yin Mountain Range.

After Pangu created the world, the clear qi floated up and the turbid qi sank.

The Nine Heavens became higher and clearer, and the Nine Nether became lower and heavier.

Any stone picked up in the Netherworld was ten times heavier than the stones in the continent of the Nine Provinces.

The weight of that Netherworld was definitely more terrifying than he had imagined.

Earlier, he had indeed pulled the Dragon Imprisoning Lock a little, but it was not close to ten feet, but just two fingers worth of distance.

Jiang Li had purely wanted to motivate those cultivators. He did not want them to retreat in the face of difficulties, so he secretly controlled the Dragon Imprisoning Lock and stretched it out a little where they could not see it.

It looked as if the entire Back Yin Mountain’s Netherworld had been pulled back by him.

Due to inertia, if Jiang Li continued to exert strength, this speed would gradually increase as time passed.

However, there was a limit.

Even in the Netherworld Void, there was resistance. That resistance came from the pull of space, and it was quite considerable.

Jiang Li had tried before. If he maintained his full strength and kept pulling the chains, he could probably only maintain the level of a mortal walking normally.

The distance between the two pieces of Netherworld was more than 44,000 kilometers.

It was simply too far away. A hundred years? That might not even be possible!

Rather than spending a hundred years, he might as well cultivate properly. With his cultivation speed and condition, he might have already become a True Immortal.