Princess Yufei's words solved many of the doubts in Wu Dao's heart. At the same time, it also revealed a corner of the mysterious veil of the Infernal Court.
The so-called incarnation was not born out of thin air.
Instead, it was a life that evolved from the souls of all living beings that escaped into the Infernal Court after they died and borrowed the power of the Nine Springs of Hell.
Although the Ancients in the Infernal Court could not reproduce, as long as living beings died and entered the Underworld or Hell, there would be an endless stream of Ancients born!
Wu Dao's true body pondered for a while and asked, "Since the souls of the Underworld can enter the Infernal Court through the Six Paths, can the living beings in the Infernal Court go to the Underworld?"
"No."
Princess Yufei shook her head and said, "So far, I have never heard of a path from the Infernal Court to other realms."
"The Underworld and the Infernal Court are two independent realms. To be precise, the Minor Chiliocosm, the Middle Chiliocosm, the Underworld, and the Six Paths are all independent, but there is a certain connection between them. "
Wu Dao's true body nodded secretly.
When the living beings of the Minor Chiliocosm cultivated to a certain level, they could ascend to the Middle Chiliocosm of a higher level.
After the living beings of the Minor Chiliocosm and Middle Chiliocosm died, their souls could enter the Underworld.
In the Underworld, the souls could enter the Infernal Court or the other five paths through the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
The Martial Dao Body asked, "If the souls of those who perish in the minor and middle worlds enter the underworld and enter the six paths of reincarnation, can we follow this clue to find the whereabouts of these souls?"
Wu Dao's true body asked this because he thought of his brother Su Hong and Ji Yaoxue.
"Impossible."
Princess Yufei shook her head and said, "Think about it, there are billions of Minor Chiliocosms and 3,000 Middle Chiliocosms. Who knows how many living beings there are? Countless souls return to the Underworld at every moment. It is as vast as the sea. How can we find them?"
"What's more, these souls have been baptized by Acheron and lost their memories. They are completely cut off from their previous lives. If they go through a few more reincarnations, it will be even more impossible to find them."
Wu Dao's true body was silent.
He knew that Princess Yufei was right.
At every moment, countless souls were escaping into the underworld.
Su Hong had been dead for many years and his soul had entered the netherworld. He had long entered the six paths of reincarnation and his whereabouts were unknown.
As for Ji Yaoxue, up until now, Wu Dao himself had no idea what had happened to her.
Ji Yaoxue had passed away in his arms.
However, in the end, Ji Yaoxue's body disappeared into thin air from the coffin!
Wu Dao's true body had once thought that he might be able to find some clues in the Underworld.
From the looks of it, even if he could enter the Underworld, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything.
"How did you come to the Infernal Court?"
Princess Yufei looked confused and asked, "You don't look like you were born in the underworld."
"I was pushed into an abyss in a secret realm, and then I came here."
Wu Dao's true body briefly described the entire process.
At the mention of this, there were still many doubts in his heart.
Who was the old monk guarding the tomb?
What did he have to do with the Infernal Court?
What was his motive for pushing him down?
Princess Yufei was also confused about this matter. Clearly, she had never heard of the old monk guarding the tomb or the Avici Hell.
"Your cultivation isn't slow."
Wu Dao's true body swept his spirit consciousness across Princess Yufei and changed the topic.
Princess Yufei's cultivation was equivalent to a Heaven Immortal in the Heaven Realm and was not much different from other old friends of Tianhuang Mainland.
Princess Yufei smiled and said, "I was born in the underworld spring thanks to the bloodline of the Ancient Ming race and the underworld spring."
Princess Yufei was also much happier to see an old friend of Tianhuang Mainland in this dark and gloomy underworld, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.
"In addition, the Ancient Ming race can cultivate a forbidden secret manual, the 'Hell of the Nine Springs'," Princess Yufei added.
"A forbidden secret manual?"
Wu Dao's true body's expression changed.
It should be known that only the cultivation techniques cultivated, created, perfected, and passed down by the Great Emperor could be called a forbidden secret manual.
Could the Ancient Ming race cultivate a forbidden secret manual?
Princess Yufei saw the strange expression on Wu Dao's true body's face and said, "To be precise, it's only one of the chapters of the 'Hell of the Nine Springs', the Cold Spring Chapter.
"Although it's only one chapter and not at the level of a forbidden secret manual, it can still be called the best cultivation technique."
Wu Dao's true body asked, "So, the 'Hell of the Nine Springs' has nine chapters, corresponding to the nine springs of hell?"
Princess Yufei nodded and said, "Each chapter is next to its own spring. For example, the Ancient Ming race in the Cold Spring Prison can only cultivate the Cold Spring Chapter. If they cultivate the other chapters at the same time, there will be a big problem.
"If it's light, their cultivation will dissipate. If it's serious, they may even die!
"I heard that before the Age of Chaos, other than the Lord of Hell, there were also some Hell creatures who could cultivate more than one chapter of the Hell Sutra.
"However, after the Lord of Hell died, no one could cultivate more than one chapter of the Hell Sutra."
Wu Dao's true body asked, "Why is that?"
Princess Yufei replied, "It's said that in addition to the nine chapters of the Hell Sutra, there's an important chapter that links the nine chapters of the Hell Sutra. Only by mastering this chapter can one cultivate the complete forbidden secret manual!
"The Lord of Hell engraved this fundamental formula on an ancient mirror that he always carried with him. Ever since the Lord of Hell died, this ancient mirror was also lost."
"As time passed, this chapter was gradually lost."
Hearing this, Wu Dao's true body's heart skipped a beat.
He took out the Underworld Treasure Mirror and handed it to Princess Yufei.
"This is …"
Princess Yufei asked tentatively.
Wu Dao's true body said, "I picked up an ancient mirror in the Hell of Avici. It's quite evil. It might be the ancient mirror that belonged to the Lord of Hell!
"However, this ancient mirror doesn't have the chapter you mentioned."
Wu Dao's true body turned the ancient mirror to the back and said, "On the back of the ancient mirror, there are only four words: Underworld Treasure Mirror. There are no other words."
Just as Wu Dao's true body turned the Underworld Treasure Mirror around, his palm brushed past the edge of the ancient mirror. He felt a sharp pain in his palm, and a trace of blood flowed out!
"Hmm?"
Wu Dao's true body's eyes narrowed!
His physical body was so strong!
Wu Dao's true body had been cultivated to the peak. Even ordinary Grotto-Heaven Spiritual Treasures could not hurt him!
Now, just by accident, the edge of this ancient mirror had cut his palm!
That was not the end of it!
Just as Wu Dao's true body was about to place the ancient mirror aside to check on his wound, a powerful suction force burst forth from the edge of the ancient mirror.
As though it had transformed into a bloodthirsty weapon, the Underworld Treasure Mirror devoured the bloodline of Wu Dao's true body hungrily along the wound!
"Hmph!"
Wu Dao's true body's eyes flashed coldly as he flung the Underworld Treasure Mirror away, wanting to throw it down.
However, the Underworld Treasure Mirror seemed to have grown into his wound. The edge of the ancient mirror was embedded deeply into the wound and even went much deeper!
Wu Dao's true body could clearly sense that his bloodline was being drained by the Underworld Treasure Mirror at an alarming speed!
If he could not stop this process, he would probably turn into a dried corpse in a dozen breaths' time!
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