Although the Yama Kings of the Ten Palaces were usually very arrogant, there was no one who wouldn't be afraid of experiencing a lightning tribulation. One had to know that the Heavenly Thunder was the bane of evil spirits. Ghostly cultivators would not feel good if they were struck by it. Even though they had reached the Ghost Immortal Realm, their strength was still a bit stronger than Heaven Tier martial artists of the same level. Coupled with the fact that he did not have a physical body, it was very easy for him to be destroyed by the Heavenly Thunder.
Cultivation of Emperor Yanluo of the Five Halls was even higher, reaching the level of an Earth Immortal. The so-called Spirit Immortal was actually a form of address for Heaven Tier martial artists, and they were not considered real immortals. Only when one reached the Earth Immortal Realm would one be able to form an Immortal Body and not die easily.
Great Emperor Yan Luo was already an Earth Immortal. Why didn't he go to the Upper Realm? Even if he didn't go to the Heaven Realm, he should go to the Netherworld or something. Was there something wrong with his brain?
Of course not. Not only was Great Emperor Yama not sick in the head, he was also very smart. Because he knew that no matter if he went to the Heaven Realm or the Netherworld Realm, he would only be a lackey. But if he stayed in the Underworld, he would be the boss here and could enjoy the Mind Power in the Offering Hall.
As the population of the Yang Realm increased, more and more people died. The more people who died, the more their descendants would mourn them. Perhaps the person who had died had already reincarnated, but his descendants did not know about it and continued to mourn for him. This produced a steady stream of psychic power.
King Yanluo was the first to break through to the Earth Celestial Stage and became the Emperor Yanluo by relying on the willpower collected in the Offering Hall. Once he reached the Earth Celestial Stage, he would no longer be struck by the Heavenly Thunder when he ascended to the Heaven Realm. However, he didn't want to leave yet because the Yin World was between the Human World and the Heaven World. Even if he advanced to the Earth Immortal Stage, he would not be restricted by the space. As long as he continued to absorb Psyche Power, his realm would continue to improve. It was like he could improve even while lying down and sleeping.
Tsk, tsk, tsk … there's actually such a good thing? No wonder Great Emperor Yanluo was unwilling to leave, and no wonder Judge Cui Daoming was so envious.
Du Feng instantly understood. There were conflicts of interest in the Underworld too. The Infernal Judge Cui Daoming was able to surpass Granny Meng. However, he couldn't compete with King Qinguang, King Chujiang, and the others, let alone Great Emperor Yama. Therefore, if he wanted to make friends with a human martial artist, it was nothing more than to bask in his glory.
At the same time, Du Feng also understood another principle. After humans died, the reason why their souls would be captured by the Soul Reaper Envoys was also a method of the Underworld. The purpose was nothing more than to make people fear the Underworld. Also, only when one was afraid would there be reverence. This reverence would be passed down from generation to generation, forming a kind of faith.
Once faith was formed, the future generations of humans would burn incense, paper, candles, or make offerings, pray, and pray for blessings. In this way, the power of thought would flow continuously into the Offering Hall, allowing the Ten Kings of Hell to reap without sowing.
To put it bluntly, Great Emperor Yama's way of ruling was no different from an emperor in the mortal world. They talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality, teaching filial piety, and teaching humility, but in reality, they are just wrapping themselves in the cloak of benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and then using power to rule others. If others believed in his principles of humility, they would naturally be obediently ruled by him.
Du Feng finally understood the use of telekinesis. He also understood the distribution of power in the Underworld. But after saying so much, he still didn't get to the point. How could a ghost servant enter the Offering Hall and hide it from its master?
"I suspect that your ghost servant is actually …"
At this point, Cui Daoming's voice was especially soft. Fengdu City's main hall had a barrier, so others couldn't eavesdrop. Furthermore, he even used a secret sound transmission, yet he still had to be so careful. Because this matter involved a very big secret. He suspected that Du Feng's ghost servant was actually a clone of King Qin Guang. Or in other words, the current King Qin Guang of the First Hall was only a clone, and Du Feng's ghost servant was the main body.
This was because ghost servants could enter and exit the Offering Hall, and only the ten Kings of Hell could enter and exit the Offering Hall freely in the Underworld. In addition, the current King Qin Guang of the First Hall didn't care much about Cultivation, so Cui Daoming suspected that he was a clone.
The main body might have gone to the human world to collect telekinesis, wanting to let the clone and the main body cultivate at the same time, and finally merge together to surpass Great Emperor Yama. Or perhaps King Qin Guang's ambition was even greater, and he wanted to directly ascend to the Upper Realm. However, he was rather unlucky. When his main body was active in the human world, he met an expert who captured him and suppressed him in the Thunder Fall Hall.
"En!"
Du Feng nodded, feeling that what Cui Daoming said made sense. Because the ghost servant was indeed different from ordinary ghost cultivators. He had an ancient silver armor on his body, and the ghost head broadsword was also extraordinary. According to Cui Daoming's description, King Qin Guang also happened to have a ghost head broadsword with nine skulls. However, his skull was silver, while the ghost servant's skull was golden.
If it weren't for the male ghost cultivator in Blossom City, Du Feng would basically believe Cui Daoming's words. However, after experiencing the incident with Little Rakshasa, he wasn't so naive anymore. The male ghost cultivator in Blossom City was most likely from the Underworld. Then the ghost servant might not necessarily be King Qin Guang. He might also be from the Underworld, or the Demon Realm. However, for some reason, he was suppressed in the secret realm.
Thinking of this, Du Feng was relieved. As long as the ghost servant wasn't a time bomb, whether he was King Qin Guang who wanted to ascend to the Heaven Realm or a high-level Demon Cultivator who wanted to return to the Demon Realm. As long as he still wanted to improve his Cultivation, he wouldn't joke around with his life.
Anyway, under the control of the master-servant contract, Du Feng wasn't afraid of him rebelling, but he was afraid that the ghost servant would explode like an orc. He would rather die than drag others with him.
"If you want to go to the Offering Hall, go quickly. I will wait for you here."
Thinking of this, Du Feng simply released the ghost servant from the small world of the necklace.
"Ah, master, you are so kind to me."
Looking at the ghost servant's behavior, it really didn't look like King Qin Guang's real body, not even a clone. King Qin Guang was the master of the First Hall, but he was so shameless to flatter others. The fact that he secretly went to the Offering Hall was discovered by Du Feng, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all and even said that the master was too kind to him.
After that, the Ghost Servant slipped out with his buttocks. First, he went to the Wild Ghost Village and ate all the ghosts there. Then, he went to the Offering Hall and used some of his telekinesis. When he came back, he had actually advanced to the Ultimate Emperor Realm, and his Cultivation had surpassed Cui Daoming.
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