Chapter 800

King Qinguang stared at Shi Xuan's leisurely departure, and only four words echoed in his heart, "Do a good deed every day, do a good deed every day …"

When he calmed down, he looked at the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Netherworld, which was almost covered by the Yin Death Qi, and said to himself, "With the Netherworld, all living beings can enter reincarnation and don't have to be scattered between heaven and earth. It is indeed a great deed."

No matter what Shi Xuan was thinking, the Netherworld that the Netherworld had been dreaming of for nearly 30,000 years was right in front of him, which made King Qinguang very excited. The opportunity to control the reincarnation of a Boundless World was within his reach, "Small Chiliocosm, the ability to change the Dharma of the Grotto-Heaven, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation are the three conditions needed to create the Netherworld. Our sect is far away from them, but for Immortal Shi, who has the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it is just a piece of cake. Celestial Beings and Primordial Spirits are really not the same."

Although the first two could be replaced by a Grotto-Heaven Magic Treasure that had gone through three Heavenly Tribulations, it was still rare even in the Myriad World. In the entire Yu Yutian, only Shi Xuan had a Grotto-Heaven Magic Treasure that had not gone through three Heavenly Tribulations. Of course, thanks to Yu Yutian's opening, the Netherworld had already made some progress in finding and exchanging the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

King Qinguang was excited, but he was a little hesitant and stopped moving forward, "The creator of this kind of Grotto-Heaven has supreme control. If our Netherworld Sect controls this place, our life and death will be in the hands of Immortal Shi at any time."

But then he thought that the Netherworld was connected to the Nine Serenities, so Shi Xuan's control would be greatly reduced. At most, he could guarantee that he could enter at any time without being obstructed by the immortal formation, but it was also not good.

In addition, the King Of Hell from the Netherworld must be a Three Tribulations Immortal. Whether he was a conferred god or a real Ghost Immortal, the Netherworld Sect could not completely suppress him. Especially with the support of the Nine Serenities, this kind of Three Tribulations Immortal could keep coming. It was definitely not a sect like the Netherworld Sect, which only had two Three Tribulations Yang God Immortals, could contend with it for a long time, unless there was a Lord Heaven who could completely suppress it.

Just as King Qinguang was hesitating, from the depths of the Yinhai flew a gloomy emperor from the direction of the Netherworld Sect. The emperor's robe was embroidered with the Balance of Equality. He was the King Pingdeng, a Three Tribulations Yang God Immortal of the Netherworld Sect. He had a special background. After being buried in the Yin Death Land, he was infected and became a zombie. More than ten thousand years ago, a senior cultivator of the Netherworld Sect kept him as a sacrifice and refined him into a Flying Yaksha.

After this Immortal died in the Heavenly Tribulation, after a long period of evolution, by chance, this Flying Yaksha suddenly saw its nature, cut through the whims, and became a real Ghost Immortal. Thanks to its natural emperor appearance and the essence of the Netherworld Sect's cultivation method, although the Ghost Heavenly Tribulation was slow, it still went through three Heavenly Tribulations before the Emperor of Hell died. However, its strength was lower than King Qinguang's, and its Taoist Heart was not as firm as King Chujiang's, so it was not invited by Shi Xuan.

"The Netherworld?!" The King Pingdeng was also shocked by what he saw. Logically speaking, Yu Yutian's Netherworld was destroyed in the battle of Golden Immortals, so it would not evolve again unless there was an external force.

Qinguang Wang recounted the events that had just transpired, and also stated his hesitation. After listening to it, Pingdeng Wang didn't understand why Shi Xuan had suddenly opened up the Netherworld. However, he was certain that it wasn't to deal with the Nether Sect. Otherwise, he could have directly dispatched a Divine Spiritual Treasure to destroy the Nether Sect's Headquarter. The King Pingdeng did not hesitate to take charge of the Samsara.

He smiled sinisterly, "Why make an enemy of the Nine Underworlds? First, expel the future King Of Hell, and through the Ghost Soldiers, Judges, and so on, submit to the Emperor of the connected layer. The Emperor can't leave the Nine Underworlds. If we Immortals who are willing to swear the Karma Oath surrender, the Emperor who controls countless Boundless Worlds and Hell will not go to war over such a small matter. Even if they are not willing, after we leave, they can't do anything to us. Why not give it a try? "

Then, his cold voice carried a hint of irrepressible enthusiasm, "If we can really gain the Emperor's favor and be bestowed with some cultivation methods, secret techniques, and strange objects, our Netherworld Sect will definitely develop and grow. Maybe some of us can become Celestials. Moreover, if we really have an enemy of the Lord Of Heaven, we can still hide in the Nine Underworlds."

Once he took charge of the Netherworld, he would naturally be able to sense the Yellow Spring. Otherwise, how could he send some evil ghosts into the Nine Underworlds?

"Just now, when True Lord Guan Shi opened up the Netherworld, the Yellow Spring branch should be connected to the first layer of the Nine Underworlds. The one we will submit to is the Left Saint Emperor, one of the personal disciples of Life and Death Daozu." Although King Qinguang could not sense the Yellow Spring, he had seen it with his own eyes. He was very tempted by the King Pingdeng's words. "However, after taking charge of the Netherworld, only a portion of the disciples will enter. The headquarters will still be the headquarters, lest things change and lead to the destruction of the entire sect."

The King Pingdeng nodded, "Then I will let King Chujiang report to True Lord Guan Shi and ask for his permission. Otherwise, if we act on our own, we will incur his wrath. "

After a while, the Netherworld Sect was near Penglai, and King Chujiang quickly returned. True Lord Dao Shi did not comment, tacitly agreeing to it.

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After a fight, King Qinguang and the King Pingdeng joined forces and chased back the King Of Hell sent by Giant Miracle Ghost Lord. Through a judge, they conveyed the intention to submit.

In the Left Saint Emperor Palace, Giant Miracle Ghost Lord laughed coldly. He had sent the King Of Hell out, and now he was chased back. Even if he wanted to submit, where would he put his face?! If they were to compare the number of Three Tribulation Yang Gods, with the support of the Nine Nether nomological laws, who would he be afraid of?

But he suddenly remembered that this world was Yu Yutian. There were countless grotto-heavens and a long legacy. The Dao of Life and Death, which was derived from the Dao of Yin and Yang, was only inferior to the personal teachings of the Daozu of Life and Death. If he could obtain something good here, it would be of great benefit to his Second Blight, as well as to the True Solution of Life and Death. For such a big matter, after some consideration, he decided to accept the submission.

But as usual, he still went to the main hall of the palace and reported to the Left Saint Emperor. Whether the Emperor responded or not, this was something he had to do.

After he finished his report, the closed door of the hall was quiet, as usual. So he stood up and was about to give the order, but at this moment, a sudden gust of cold wind blew past, as if from a place mixed with thousands of years of ice, bringing with it a dignified voice, "Yes."

Although he did not understand why the Emperor would take so long to consider, Giant Miracle Ghost Lord was still overjoyed. After more than 5,000 years, he finally heard the Emperor's voice again.

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King Pingdeng stood before the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He felt it reflected in his heart, as if he was in control.

King Qinguang felt the same. It was rare to have two King Of Hell in one Underworld. But the two were from the same sect. After discussion, they divided the 18 levels of hell, the corresponding Judgment Ghost, and the Bridge of Helplessness equally.

However, compared to controlling reincarnation, what delighted the two Three-tribulation Yang Gods of the Hades Sect even more was the fact that they could serve under a mighty figure like the Left Sage Emperor. His capable minister, the Giant Spirit Ghost Lord, had personally refined all sorts of supporting treasures of the netherworld through the Yellow Springs. They were truly overwhelmed by the favor. Under the invisible pressure of the two super sects, the previously oppressive feeling was swept away.

"Even if the Emperor can't leave Nine Hells, our sect can hide in Nine Hells. We don't have to fear the Lord Of Heaven destroying us." King Pingdeng sighed.

King Qinguang nodded. "But Giant Miracle Ghost Lord's words mean that we have to do it seriously."

As he spoke, he frowned slightly, prompting King Pingdeng to ask, "What's wrong?"

King Qinguang said doubtfully, "I feel that the Emperor's aura on the treasures is a little familiar, as if I've felt it somewhere before."

The two new King Of Hell thought about all the Venerables and Venerables of the Ghost Dao and Venerables that they knew or met, or those who cultivated in the Netherworld techniques. But they couldn't find the corresponding person. They could only conclude that the Emperor was the personal disciple of Daozu of Life and Death, and had some achievements in the Dao of Life and Death. Therefore, the Venerables who cultivated in the Netherworld Life and Death Technique would find it familiar.

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More than three months later.

Near Tianji City, a beam of golden light that had a circumference of a hundred miles suddenly shone down from the ground. Inside, golden lotuses, white lotuses, and blue lotuses bloomed. Countless tiny golden gods were scattered all over the place, giving out sounds of worship, praising, and chanting scriptures, causing the sand within a circumference of a hundred miles to transform into gold, silver, crystal, glass, coral, amber, clam, and other precious treasures. It was like a paradise.

In this golden light, surrounded by deities and fairies, a dignified and graceful woman in a white gauze dress descended leisurely. Three wheels of light imbued with the power of faith appeared behind her head. One of them was green in color, and inside it, there seemed to be a thick and majestic Bodhi tree with a huge crown. Another wheel seemed to be condensed from the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the last wheel was half green and half red, and the aura of growth and destruction coexisted.

These three wheels of light imbued with the power of will shone down, bringing with it the feeling of time flowing.

Her majestic voice spread in all directions, "If I attain Bodhi, I will use my boundless wisdom to enlighten all sentient beings, achieving great freedom and bliss."

Where her voice passed, golden lotuses sprouted from the ground, and heavenly flowers fell from the sky. As she walked forward, many mortals and cultivators showed joy on their faces. They stood up and followed her, chanting the name of the deity.

The huge procession walked for a day, and the woman suddenly stopped. She pointed at the silent yellow sand in front of her and said, "If I attain Bodhi, the place I point at will become the Pure Land of Bliss."

Clear springs suddenly surged in the vast yellow sand, and the wind stopped. The green grass was like a carpet, and a tall mountain rose. The woman flew to the top of the mountain and sat on it. The surrounding temples appeared out of nowhere, and gold, glass, and other treasures and lotuses were everywhere.

"I will establish the Shenhuang Sect here, and enlighten all sentient beings!"

She had never thought of completely enlightening Yu Yutian, or else the Celestial Slaying Sword flying from the sky would not be a joke.

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Above the nine layers of Gang Qi, inside the Lingxiao Hall, the Great Heavenly Venerable Wang Wenhan was conferring a mortal who became a god through nether virtue.

Suddenly, the entire Lingxiao Hall shook violently, and even Wang Wenhan could not stand steadily.

"Senior Lingxiao, what happened?" Wang Wenhan asked in fear when he saw the drastic change.

The Lingxiao Hall's Primordial Spirit said with great fear, "The Rakshasa Deity is here!"