"So boring!"
Du Feng threw away the withered spider lilies. Now that his Cultivation was too high, those evil dogs, golden chickens, and all sorts of Yin Emissaries didn't dare to disturb him. Even Meng Po had gone into hiding. It was really quite boring. In the end, he didn't even give face to a flower on the side of the road. It was really too boring.
"Hahaha, Brother Du, you're finally here."
Du Feng hadn't walked far when a large hall appeared in front of him. More accurately, a hall floated over from the darkness. Two blood red words were written on it: Fengdu. This was where Underworld Judge Cui Daoming was in charge of.
The Underworld was really interesting. Other places used teleportation formations to send people to their destination, but the buildings in the Underworld moved freely in space and appeared directly in front of people.
"Let's go, let's talk inside."
Although Cui Daoming was at the peak of Ultimate Emperor Realm Level 9 Cultivation, he didn't dare to underestimate Du Feng at all and was especially polite to him. There were still many things they hadn't talked about last time, so they could continue this time. Du Feng was especially interested in the place the ghost servant went to last time.
If he remembered correctly, the ghost servant went to Wild Ghost Village last time and then to the Tenth Station, the Worship Hall. The living in the world of the living burned paper money, clothes, and offerings for the dead, but the dead couldn't actually receive these things. It was the belief that would be collected by the Worship Hall, which was called Will.
This Will was also called Mental Energy. It was a type of Spiritual Sense Training for cultivators. As their Cultivation increased, the cultivator's Spiritual Sense would become stronger. Conversely, a stronger Spiritual Sense would also be helpful for Cultivation. Thus, the Worship Hall at the Tenth Station of the Underworld was a good place for ghost cultivators.
They were all spiritual bodies, so they relied more on Mental Energy. If that was the case, it seemed that the ghost servant went to the Worship Hall just to increase his Cultivation. But things weren't that simple, because not everyone could enter the Worship Hall.
Even Underworld Judge Cui Daoming only had the right to enter the Worship Hall to receive the Will from the world of the living when he made contributions. If the ghost cultivators of the Yin World wanted to become ghost immortals from ghost cultivators, it was a necessary process to collect psychic power. This was the same principle as martial artists needing to reach the Heaven Tier before they could challenge the Heaven Gate.
The position of the Yin Realm was rather strange. It was lower than the Heaven Realm, but higher than the Human Realm. In fact, ghost cultivators also wanted to be successful in Cultivation and go to the Heavenly Realm to become immortals. They didn't want to stay in this dark place forever. For example, the Underworld Judge Cui Daoming dreamed of becoming a Ghost Immortal one day and then going to the Heaven Realm to be a small official or something.
Even he couldn't casually enter the Hall of Worship, but the ghost servant actually strolled in. Cui Daoming was also very curious as to whether there was someone inside who opened the door for him, or whether he had mastered some secret. So when Du Feng appeared in the Underworld, he quickly greeted him warmly.
"Are you saying that collecting telekinesis can help you break through?"
Du Feng had seen it before. Many people among the people did not train their own abilities. They liked to worship the statues of some gods, or even the moon or the sun, saying that they could obtain protection or power. He had always felt that it was very unreasonable. A person's physical fitness could only be improved through training. Muscles, bones, and internal organs all had to be tempered. Even mental strength was strengthened through training. How could they become stronger if they knelt there all day and muttered to themselves?
But in reality, even some human martial artists and even demonic cultivators would create Fire Worship Sect, Moon Worship Sect, and so on. They would kowtow to the sun when they had nothing to do. Among these people, there were a few experts who were so strong that they beat up many of the warriors who trained hard until they couldn't even fight back.
So when Cui Daoming mentioned the problem of collecting telekinesis, Du Feng was particularly interested.
"Collecting telekinesis is actually not very useful for you martial artists, unless you are willing to give up your physical body."
Cui Daoming continued to explain to Du Feng that the method of collecting telekinesis was equivalent to collecting energy. Not only metal, wood, water, fire, earth, but also mental strength and telekinesis. To put it bluntly, they were all ways of existence of energy. For ghost cultivators, especially those with official positions in the underworld, collecting telekinesis was no different from martial artists eating pills, using crystals, and finding places with abundant energy to meditate.
Evil energy and yin energy were a type of yin energy for ghost cultivators, but telekinesis was a higher type of energy. Normally, one only needed the yin energy to increase their Cultivation, but to break through to the Ultimate Emperor Realm or Celestial Realm, they needed telekinesis.
Those with official positions in the underworld had an advantage over normal ghost cultivators, and that was that they could occasionally enjoy the telekinesis in the Offering Hall. If a normal ghost cultivator reached the peak of the Ultimate Emperor Realm and couldn't advance any further, they could only go to the human world to cause trouble. Therefore, he could only go to the human world to cause trouble. He would either pretend to be mysterious and make people afraid, or he would travel through the clouds and summon the rain to show his spirit. He would arrange a title for himself as a great deity so that people would revere him and worship him. Then, he would collect Psyche Power.
Oh! Du Feng understood. The male ghostly cultivator of the Blossom City was probably the City Lord of the Blossom City for the same purpose. He knew how to collect telekinesis when his Cultivation was still at a low level. Many ghost cultivators went to the human world to do good deeds not because they were kind, but because they wanted to collect more telekinesis.
Martial artists usually wouldn't fall for this. Those ordinary people who hadn't cultivated before were easily fooled. As long as they showed a bit of ability to breathe fire, rain, or thunder in their palms, they would worship you as if you were a god. Tricking some of their telekinesis wasn't a problem.
However, the bit of telekinesis that ghost cultivators obtained from the ordinary people couldn't compare to the Offering Hall in the underworld. After all, when mortals died, their souls would come to the underworld. Their family and friends would only need to pray for them, burn incense, burn paper, or place offerings to produce telekinesis. Although the telekinesis produced by one person was small, the amount of telekinesis produced by billions or even tens of billions of ordinary people all gathered in the Offering Hall was quite terrifying.
The telekinesis collected by the Offering Hall was usually provided to the Ten Kings of Hell. They were King Qinguang, King Chujiang, King Songdi, King Wuguan, King Yanluo, King Biancheng, King Taishan, King Dushi, King Pingdeng, and King Chakra.
Middle-level figures like Judge Cui Daoming and Meng Po could only use telekinesis once in a while.
Although King Qinguang was the king of the First Hall, the one with the highest Cultivation was actually King Yanluo of the Fifth Hall. Only he was called Emperor Yanluo. The other nine were all at the Heaven Tier, the so-called Ghost Immortals. If they wanted to go to the Heaven Realm, they had to go through a lightning tribulation.
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