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Chapter 3010

Words:2119Update:23/03/16 12:28:44

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In Wu Dao's Purgatory, there were six types of supreme flames.

Among them, the Netherworld Ghost Fire, Calamity Fire, Dragon-Phoenix Flame, Hellfire, and Martial Soul Flame were all suppressed after coming to the Nether River.

Only the Red Lotus Karmic Fire was not affected much.

Moreover, just now, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire in Wu Dao's Purgatory deviated again, as if it was attracted by something.

More than a hundred years ago, when Wu Dao's original body came to the Infernal World and released the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, this happened.

This mysterious attraction appeared again!

Wu Dao's original body frowned slightly.

The direction of this attraction was neither following the direction of the Nether River nor going against the flow, but crossing the Nether River.

Wu Dao's original body fell into deep thought and did not act rashly.

The direction of crossing the Nether River made him even more uneasy!

After a long while, Wu Dao's original body did not choose to cross the Nether River. Instead, he floated in the Nether River, no longer controlling his body. He used the Heaven and Earth Furnace to refine the power in the Nether River while following the flow.

Wu Dao's original body fell into a strange state. He was in seclusion in the Nether River, deducing and perfecting his Dao.

The source of the Nine Springs of Hell was the Nether River.

Wu Dao's original body was immersed in the Nether River, which could help him better understand the mystery of this forbidden secret manual and transform it into his own strength!

Time flew.

Wu Dao's original body had been floating in the Nether River for a hundred years!

In the past hundred years, he had only woken up four times.

Every time he woke up, it was because his perception in the Nether River had changed!

The first time he woke up, Wu Dao's original body was horizontal in the Nether River. Suddenly, he felt a powerful demonic battle intent, filled with monstrous hatred and violent anger!

He had felt this aura from the Shura tribe before.

At the same time, a branch of the Nether River flowed in that direction.

"The Shura Realm?"

Wu Dao's original body thought of a possibility.

Back then, he had a conjecture when he talked with Die Yue.

It was very likely that the River Styx had seven tributaries that led to the six realms and the underworld!

This was because Die Yue had once gone against the flow of the waterfall in the Beast Realm, entered the Nether River, and then fell into the Underworld.

The source of the Nine Springs of the Infernal Court was also the Nether River.

The source of the River of Life in the World of Spirits and Souls was also the River Styx.

Now that he sensed a branch of the Nether River flowing in another direction, Wu Dao's original body immediately thought of the Shura Realm!

Wu Dao's true body continued to float in the Nether River, cultivating in seclusion.

During his second awakening, Wu Dao's true self felt a dark, brutal, and violent aura at the horizontal side of the Nether River, which seemed familiar to him.

All those years ago, he encountered a white pheasant in the starry sky, and then he fell into an ignorant world where black and white were inverted. All the living beings in the surroundings emitted this aura!

Beast World!

Just as he expected, the Nether River once again split into a tributary, surging towards the direction of the Beast World.

Wu Dao's main body continued to float downstream.

During his third awakening, Wu Dao's main body felt a strong aura of death.

Strangely, the aura of death this time originated from the sky above the Nether River!

The Nether River did indeed split into a tributary, but it flew into the sky and surged towards the sky!

It was the real river flowing backwards.

Such a strange scene could probably only be seen in the Nether River.

Wu Dao's main body looked up.

If he guessed correctly, the place above the Nether River where this tributary was surging towards was most likely the Underworld!

The Underworld shrouded above the Nether River?

The existence of the Underworld was different from the Six Paths, and it was indeed a little special.

Wu Dao's main body went into seclusion again, drifting in the Nether River.

During his fourth awakening, he felt a ghastly ghostly aura in the horizontal direction of the Nether River!

The Ghost Realm!

The direction of the Nether River's tributary, which eventually flowed into the Ghost Realm, should be the River of Life in the Ghost Realm that gave birth to countless ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed, and Wu Dao's main body woke up again.

This time, he broke through the surface of the Nether River and looked in the direction of the Nether River's tributary. He frowned, and his eyes flashed with deep confusion.

He had returned to the starting point!

The Nether River once again split into a tributary, and the place where this tributary flowed was the Hell Realm!

How could this be?

During the entire process, he did not control the direction. He just followed the flow of the Nether River and went downstream. After spending a hundred years, he finally circled around and returned to the original Hell Realm?

The Nether River had no source?

Since it was the Six Paths, why was there no Human Path and Heavenly Path?

This was very different from his initial conjecture!

If the Nether River was a flowing river, without a source, it should be in a static state, not in a flowing state.

Where did the force that pushed the Nether River to flow come from?

Since it was a water without a source, how did the Nether River form?

What was in the center surrounded by the Nether River?

Wu Dao's main body thought that if he went downstream, he might be able to see through the many secrets of the Nether River and solve some of the doubts in his heart.

But he did not expect that after a hundred years, everything about the Nether River was still unknown.

He had more and more doubts!

Fortunately, in the past hundred years, his cultivation had improved and he had gained a lot. He was only half a step away from the Emperor Realm and could break through at any time!

Wu Dao's main body stretched out his finger and ignited a ball of Red Lotus Hellfire.

As soon as the Red Lotus Hellfire appeared, it seemed to be guided by a force and pointed to the center of the Nether River!

Wu Dao's main body pondered for a long time and summoned the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, which floated above his head.

The sound of Sanskrit echoed in the cauldron, and Buddhist light shone. Thousands of golden light overflowed from the cauldron like a waterfall and formed a barrier around Wu Dao's main body.

At the same time, Wu Dao's main body held the Soul Lamp in his left hand and the Netherworld Treasure Mirror in his right hand. After he was ready, he began to cross the Nether River and walked towards the depths of the Nether River.

That direction was only the direction of the Red Lotus Hellfire!

Wu Dao's main body did not walk fast. He walked carefully as if he was walking on thin ice.

As he walked further and further into the Nether River, the uneasiness in his heart grew. In fact, he even felt a sense of trepidation!

As he continued to go deeper, the Netherworld Treasure Mirror in his right hand began to stir and emitted a dangerous aura!

"Hmm?"

Wu Dao's main body shuddered.

In fact, there was a mysterious and evil weapon spirit hidden in the Netherworld Treasure Mirror.

Back in the Cold Spring Hall, the weapon spirit wanted to devour all of his essence blood!

However, he suppressed the weapon spirit with the help of the Soul Lamp and did not do anything after that.

However, Su Zimo knew that the weapon spirit was not dead. It was just hiding.

He would not use the Netherworld Treasure Mirror unless he had no other choice because of this.

Unexpectedly, as he crossed the Nether River and got closer to the center of the Nether River, the weapon spirit in the Netherworld Treasure Mirror began to become restless!

Wu Dao's main body did not dare to continue forward.

On one hand, the pressure from the depths of the Nether River was too great. That terrifying feeling shrouded his heart.

On the other hand, the weapon spirit in the Netherworld Treasure Mirror could seize the opportunity to break free from his control and cause unforeseen events!

At this moment, Wu Dao's main body vaguely saw a flash of fire!

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