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Chapter 2345

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According to myths and legends, after death, one had to pass through the Gates of Hell and pass through the Yellow Springs Road. Between the Yellow Springs Road and the Underworld was the River of Forgetfulness.

The River of Forgetfulness's water was blood-yellow in color, filled with wandering souls that could not be reincarnated. Insects and snakes were everywhere, and the stench of blood filled the air.

There was a Bridge of Forgetfulness on the River of Forgetfulness, and an old woman sat beside it. Her name was Meng Po. To cross the River of Forgetfulness, one had to cross the Bridge of Forgetfulness. To cross the Bridge of Forgetfulness, one had to drink Meng Po's soup. Without drinking Meng Po's soup, one could not cross the Bridge of Forgetfulness. Without crossing the Bridge of Forgetfulness, one could not reincarnate.

Only by crossing the Yellow Springs River could one reach the Yellow Springs Road. Lin Feng saw the first river, one of the three great rivers of the Underworld.

The other two rivers were the River of Styx and the River of Forgetfulness.



Lin Feng looked at the Yellow Springs River and saw the water flowing endlessly.

There were countless vengeful evil spirits in the river, and their roars shook the sky. These vengeful spirits wanted to pounce on Lin Feng and the others and kill them.

However, they would never be able to get out of the Yellow Springs River.

"Those who fall into the Yellow Springs River will never be reincarnated. These evil spirits are evil spirits that can never be reincarnated!"

Scarlet Ape said.

"I heard that the Yellow Springs River is highly toxic. I wonder if that's true?" Lin Feng asked as he recalled some of the myths and legends about the Yellow Springs River.

When he was young, Lin Feng had been cultivating in Jialan Academy. Back then, when the demons were wreaking havoc, Lin Feng went underground to slay the demons and obtained the Yellow Springs River.

However, Lin Feng guessed that the Yellow Springs River he obtained back then was only called the Yellow Springs River. It was not the Yellow Springs River of the Underworld at all.

After all, how could the water of the Yellow Springs River of the Underworld flow into the mortal world?

"That's right. The Yellow Springs River is extremely toxic. It is said that if a great emperor falls into the Yellow Springs River and is washed by the water for a period of time, his body will be destroyed!"

Scarlet Ape said.

Lin Feng was shocked. Wasn't the Yellow Springs River a little too terrifying?

"I heard that the Weak Water of the Undying World is highly toxic. I wonder how it is compared to the Yellow Springs River?" Lin Feng said.

"Weak Water is also highly toxic, but I have never seen Weak Water before, so it is difficult for me to evaluate it!" Zhu Yan said.

Lin Feng nodded and looked at the surging Yellow Springs.

Lin Feng took out a spatial porcelain bottle.

A powerful suction force gushed out from the porcelain bottle.

A large amount of Yellow Springs water was swallowed by the Spatial Vase.

The Yellow Springs River was such a treasure.

How could he let it go?

It was not easy for him to come to the Underworld, so he naturally had to collect more Yellow Springs water.

Kacha kacha!

However, what made Lin Feng gloomy was that after the spatial porcelain bottle swallowed the Yellow Springs River water, the Yellow Springs River water was swallowed up.

The spatial porcelain bottle began to crack.

Ordinary spatial porcelain bottles were unable to withstand the Yellow Springs River's poison and were corroded.

Lin Feng took out the Primordial Magic Cauldron.

Large amounts of Yellow Springs water were sucked into the Primitive Magic Cauldron.

Although the water of the Yellow Springs was highly toxic, it couldn't destroy Lin Feng's Primordial Demonic Cauldron.

After filling the Primordial Demonic Cauldron, Lin Feng was finally satisfied.

"Tsk tsk … To be able to withstand the corrosion of the Yellow Springs River water, your Demonic Cauldron is not simple!"

Zhu Yan smacked its lips and said.

"Hehe … I got it by chance!"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

The army of dead souls crossed the stone bridge above the Yellow Springs River, then walked along the Yellow Springs Road, heading deeper into the Underworld.

Dense blood-colored flowers grew on both sides of the Yellow Springs Road.

Those blood-colored flowers emitted a demonic power.

That power seemed to want to pull people into an endless illusion.

Those were Red Spider Lilies.

They were also known as Flowers of Death and Flowers of Illusion. They could create extremely terrifying illusions, causing people to lose themselves in them and be unable to extricate themselves.

However, Lin Feng's Netherworld Envoy Robe was extraordinary and was able to withstand the power of the Red Spider Lilies.

"Is the Yellow Springs Road connected to the River of Forgetfulness?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Yan nodded and said, "That's right. The Yellow Springs Road is connected to the River of Forgetfulness. Once we get to the River of Forgetfulness and turn in our mission, we'll have completed it."

They walked for about a day.

Lin Feng finally saw the River of Forgetfulness.

Above the River of Forgetfulness, there was a dense ghostly aura.

The evil spirits in the River of Forgetfulness were even more terrifying than the ones in the Yellow Springs.

Lin Feng saw a huge stone tablet beside the River of Forgetfulness. There were three blood-colored words written on the tablet.

These three words were "River of Forgetfulness."

These three words exuded a demonic and terrifying aura.

Below the three blood-red words was a line of ancient poetry.

My soul lingers on the Three Roads River, only pity the Red Spider Lilies.

Never see each other, missing each other forever.

Drinking the water of my River of Forgetfulness, not knowing the heartbroken person.

Helpless Bridge of Helplessness, Broken Village Terrace.

This ancient poem mentioned the Red Spider Lilies, the River of Forgetfulness, and the Bridge of Helplessness.

It was a perfect match for this place.

"The water in the River of Forgetfulness is called the Water of Forgetfulness … This water is very terrifying. It can erase anyone's memories!"

Zhu Yan said.

"The Water of Forgetfulness … I've only heard of it before, but now I've seen it with my own eyes. I'll collect some of this Water of Forgetfulness. Who knows? I might be able to use it in the future!"

Lin Feng took out a porcelain bottle and began to collect the Water of Forgetfulness.

The Water of Forgetfulness was not as poisonous as the water in the Yellow Springs, so the porcelain bottle was not damaged.

Lin Feng was only satisfied after he had collected an entire bottle of Water of Forgetfulness.

The army of dead spirits arrived at the Bridge of Helplessness.

From afar, Lin Feng saw many Netherworld Operatives.

The one leading them was a general.

"We've sent the army of dead spirits …" Panda Cat said.

"Good! Here's your reward! "

The Netherworld General took out four storage rings and tossed them to Panda Cat.

"This time, we've brought a new comrade. He can become a Netherworld Envoy and fill the gap from before!"

Panda Cat said.

Lin Feng walked out and cupped his fists at the Netherworld General.

The Netherworld General looked at Lin Feng and nodded. "Since that's the case, I'll report this matter to the higher-ups! Let the Magistrate make the decision! "

After saying that, the Netherworld General took out a talisman and chanted a few incantations on the talisman.

The talisman began to burn fiercely.

Not long after, an ancient voice rang out.

"You can become a Netherworld Envoy!"



After that voice rang out, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky and struck Lin Feng's forehead.

The bolt of lightning turned into a Netherworld Envoy talisman.

The ancient voice from before did not speak again.

Lin Feng touched the Netherworld Envoy talisman on his forehead. He could vaguely feel that he had formed a strange connection with the Netherworld.

"This is your reward!"

The Netherworld General tossed a storage ring to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng kept the storage ring.

"Let's go …" Panda Cat said.

Lin Feng and the others did not dare to hesitate. They quickly followed Panda Cat and left.

Clearly, they were a small team, and Panda Cat was the strongest.

She was the leader of this small team.

"Now that you've become a Netherworld Envoy, from now on, unless it's a Ghost Emperor or a Ghost Immortal, other evil ghosts will not be able to harm you!"

Zhu Yan said with a smile.

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