Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank

s, the more precious it would be.

He naturally had to keep a portion of such a good thing in case he needed it.
Although the Yin corpses in the Netherworld River were uncountable, he still had to preserve some.

“Is there any taboo if I take too many Yin corpses from the Netherworld River?”

Li Xiang thought about it and asked the spirit raftman cautiously.

“No.
You can fish as much as you want.
It’s your ability as for how much you can get.”

The spirit raftman’s tone became cold again, and he was not interested in continuing to speak.
Although Li Xiang didn’t anger him when he didn’t trade the Grim Reaper’s Fishing Rod with him, he didn’t have a good impression of Li Xiang either.
The only reason he didn’t force Li Xiang to buy or sell was because of his extraordinary background, so he wasn’t enthusiastic about Li Xiang.

“That’s good.
Then I won’t stand on ceremony!”

Li Xiang was completely at ease and no longer had any scruples.

The Grim Reaper’s Fishing Rod in his hand was constantly swung, and he began to quickly harvest a large number of Yin corpses into the tower.
As the skeleton raft moved forward along the Netherworld River, a large number of Yin corpses were harvested into the tower, bringing it a huge amount of energy.

The world that had shrunk because of the space created by the Grim Reaper’s Fishing Rod had recovered in a short time and was still expanding.

This process was slow and steady.
He could feel the gradual expansion of the tower.

Li Xiang did not show any impatience waving the fishing rod.
Instead, he felt a strong sense of joy and excitement.
Other than this place, he had never encountered a place that could increase the space in the tower so quickly.

This must be a once-in-a-lifetime treasure land.

“If I can fish out all the Yin corpses in the Netherworld River, I wonder what level the Tower of Stars will reach!

Li Xiang subconsciously had a ridiculous thought in his mind.

He knew very well that this was just an extravagant hope.
There was no need to talk about how long he could stay here.
Fishing for a small number of Yin corpses might not be a big deal, but doing it on large-scale might violate some terrible taboo.

He didn’t believe completely in what the spirit raftman had said.
Who knew what kind of terrifying rules were in there?

“Where are we going?” Jiang Ni asked.

He raised his head and looked at the banks of the Netherworld River.
The shore was very far away from them, but it wasn’t a problem with the eyesight of a transcendent cultivator.
There were countless skeletons on both sides of the river.

“The gate of hell!” said the spirit raftman coldly.

“The gate of hell?” Song Yuqing and the rest could not help but exclaim.

“You’re all living people, and living people can’t stay here.
You’ll either die or leave.
As long as you can reach the gate of hell, you can return to the mortal world.”

“Where is the gate of hell?” Jiang Ni asked in a hoarse voice.

“It’s everywhere! The projection of the gate of hell can appear anywhere.
As long as you find it, you can leave,” said the spirit raftman.

“I’m afraid it won’t be that easy to go to the gate of hell, right?” Li Xiang was not as optimistic as he had thought.

The gate of hell could appear anywhere, but the problem was that they were in the Netherworld River.
If the gate of hell appeared on the shore, it meant that they had to go ashore.
It was unknown what they would encounter along the way.

This wasn’t an easy path, and it could be filled with thorns and dangers.

The people on the raft didn’t speak.
They were deeply aware of the danger here.

Three people had already died, and no one knew who would be the next.
It might be someone else, or it might be themselves.