Entering the Black Sea again, Qing Hong's state of mind was completely different.
This time, the journey was not as frightening as the last time. Now, even if he was not as good as the Ground Fairies, he was confident that he could protect himself in the Black Sea.
After sending the Nine Spirit Ghost Mother to Master Roshi, he did not stay for long. Anyway, whether the Nine Spirit Ghost Mother was willing to submit or not had nothing to do with him. He had already completed the mission and had no worries.
So, he went straight to Flying Cloud Island to meet Yuzhi Female Celestial.
This trip to the Underworld could be said to be very rewarding for Ji Feichen.
In addition to the six Moon Soul Pearls, he also completed Master Roshi's instructions, obtained the Nine Clouds Myriad Phenomenon Painting, and found his old friend Peng Shaoyu … In short, he had made a lot of money on this trip.
But for Wu Ming, it was undoubtedly bad news.
After losing the Supreme Salvation Painting, Wu Ming hurriedly returned to the world of the living to talk to Li Jingxun.
When Li Jingxun heard that the Supreme Salvation Painting was lost, he was shocked. "This treasure is the supreme treasure of our Grand Supreme lineage. It contains the ancestor's Dao Body. Could it have been taken away by someone?"
"No, it seems that a fairyland has been opened in the Netherworld. Moreover, there is a Banished Immortal. "
"Banished Immortal?" Li Jingxun thought of the Banished Immortal from beyond the heavens.
When the mysterious Immortal came to Xuanzheng Chau, it was Qing Hong and Supreme Firmament Palace's Wei Feng who met. Later, according to Supreme Firmament Palace, this Immortal came from the Grand Supreme Saint Realm.
"Could it be that the Exalted Immortal of our Grand Supreme lineage took it away?" After thinking about it, Li Jingxun comforted him. "Senior Brother, don't worry. Ask Uncle-Master and see what he says. That thing can only be used to its full power by our Grand Supreme lineage. Maybe it was an elder of the Grand Supreme Saint Realm who took action? "
"That's the only way." Wu Ming looked worried. He tried to talk to his master and ask about the situation of the Grand Supreme Saint Realm.
…
In the Netherworld, a letter from Dark Sun Ghost King ordered the Dark Sacred Sect to return Peng Shaoyu.
Because Wu Xian's plan had failed, Peng Shaoyu had almost no value as a hostage. Therefore, the ghostly immortals sent ghost cranes to escort him to the Dark Sun Ghost Palace.
The Ghost Crane was a monster formed by the souls of the red-crowned cranes in the Netherworld after absorbing Yin Qi.
Peng Shaoyu sat on the back of the ghost crane. The ghost crane was about ten feet long, its wings spread out like dark clouds, stirring up the chilly wind and bringing him to the sky where the sun and moon were.
The Dark Sun Ghost Palace was hidden between the sun and the moon. Only the guide talisman of the Dark Sun lineage could enter. Therefore, the Ghost Crane lingered in the sky, unable to find the entrance.
Peng Shaoyu's heart stirred, he took out Dark Sun Ghostly King's letter and pointed it at the Dark Sun and Dark Moon. Amidst the intertwining light of the sun and moon, he saw a secret spell in the letter.
Raising the letter, Peng Shaoyu mumbled something. Suddenly, the letter spontaneously combusted, and a gold and silver Sun and Moon Bridge emerged from the flames.
Peng Shaoyu jumped onto the bridge and was not worried about falling down. He waved his hand at the Ghost Crane and said, "Thank you Sacred Dark Sect for taking care of me. Go back quickly! " He had a good temperament, even after being locked up by Sacred Dark Sect for so long, there was not a trace of resentment between his brows.
After bidding farewell to the Ghost Crane, Peng Shaoyu entered the palace through the Sun and Moon Bridge. He thought to himself, "Logically speaking, this Ghostly King is not related to me, he would not have saved me. Could it really be some 'reincarnation of a ghostly immortal'? "But Peng Shaoyu did not think much about it. After all, when he first entered the Netherworld, he had seen the guardian Ghostly King in the Netherworld. But that Ghostly King did not notice, how did Dark Sun Ghostly King know his identity without even seeing him?
Entering the palace to meet the Ghostly King, he saw Ji Feichen sitting at the side. Instantly, Peng Shaoyu came to a realization, "So it was you who asked His Majesty Ghostly King to save me?"
He looked up and saw the Ghostly King sitting on the throne in the center. After cupping his fists to express his gratitude, he came to Ji Feichen's side.
Ji Feichen suppressed his joy and looked at the throne, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Dark Sun Ghostly King waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry, I am not an insensible person. You guys chat, I will go pack my things. "
The Ghostly King left and left the palace to the two.
Peng Shaoyu immediately asked, "What's going on?"
"Nothing much, I just helped him." Ji Feichen chose what he could say and told Peng Shaoyu, "I can only rest assured with you by Dark Sun Ghostly King's side. I don't have to worry about you being captured by Sacred Dark Sect in the future. Speaking of which, what do you plan to do next? "
"What do you mean?"
"Are you going to reincarnate or work in the Netherworld? Both are paths to immortality. If you choose to work in the Netherworld, I might be able to help you. And if you choose to reincarnate, I can help you become an immortal in the mortal world. "
"Is there no choice for ordinary people?" Peng Shaoyu smiled faintly, "I don't think this path to immortality is fun. It's enough to live an ordinary life. What happens in the next life is up to the heavens. "
Peng Shaoyu had a carefree personality, but Ji Feichen did not see it that way. He smiled, "Then if you have the fate to enter the Immortal Dao in your next life and fall out with me. Or get captured by the Demonic Sect? I say, it's better to hold your life in your own hands. "
Peng Shaoyu pondered for a while and relented, "You're right. But my life is not over yet, so I'm not in a hurry to think about this. As for now, I'm afraid I have to rely on Dark Sun Ghostly King. I don't think he has many people under him, so I can help him run some errands. "
"Then do you want me to help you talk to him?"
"No need, I'll do it myself. If there's nothing else, go ahead. The Netherworld is not a place suitable for living people like you. "
Seeing that Peng Shaoyu was chasing him away, Ji Feichen was speechless, "It's not easy for me to come here, don't you want to catch up?"
"What's there to talk about?" Peng Shaoyu said disapprovingly, "Find the Ghost King to refine a pair of Yin Yang Jade and we can talk every day, or I'll visit you in your dreams every day. What can't we talk about slowly? You're a man, don't be wishy-washy. "
Peng Shaoyu coaxed and chased Ji Feichen away.
"Fine, I'm going to collect the Nine-Headed Crow Poison. I'll come to the Ghost Palace again and see how you're doing then. "Ji Feichen turned and left, leaving Peng Shaoyu standing in the hall to think.
Peng Shaoyu did not think much about his future.
When he was plotted against by his own little brother, Peng Shaoyu did not have much anger or hatred in his heart. His idea was to stay in the Netherworld and use up his remaining lifespan before reincarnating.
Flicking his sleeves, he left without a trace.
But who knew that even after his death, the Sacred Black Sect would not let him go?
Moreover, recalling what he saw in the Sacred Black Sect. These ghosts and deities mainly used blood sacrifices, devouring the souls of the mortals sacrificed one by one. Their cruelty was indeed worthy of the name "Devil God".
"This sect cannot continue to exist." Peng Shaoyu muttered to himself. Not for himself, but for the innocent souls that had passed away.
One rice feeds a hundred kinds of people. Some people indulge in their desires after obtaining power, using their power to suppress others and plunder other people's things to satisfy their own selfish desires. Some people live far away in the mountains, with the mentality of "everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door", avoiding the world. But Peng Shaoyu was different, he had a sense of righteousness in his bones since young. Otherwise, he would not have resisted the Demon Sect even after being chosen as the Sacred Son of Black Sky. One must know that the Sacred Son of Black Sky had a high position in the Demon Sect, and was the second in command of the Sacred Black Sect. But he refused this position from the beginning. He would rather die cleanly than roll around in the mud.
His attitude towards life was completely different from his younger brother's.
Ji Feichen asked himself if he could make the choice that Peng Shaoyu made, but he respected those who could make such a choice. Not only Peng Shaoyu, but also those who could sacrifice themselves for others and protect the Dao.
In Ji Feichen's understanding, he was definitely not a good person. Walking between the black and white of good and evil, he was dyed gray from the beginning, and had a lot of helplessness and helplessness.
But there was no law in the world that said "people like me cannot be friends with good people."
Being friends with good people, from a utilitarian point of view, would not have to worry about them secretly harming you, and it would be more convenient for you to act. From a heart's point of view, being able to live a peaceful life was also restraining oneself from truly walking down the path of evil. Moreover, Ji Feichen also yearned for these open and aboveboard people, who did not have to hide their identity like him to live. In a sense, it was using them to make up for the regrets in his heart.
After all, from the beginning of Ji Feichen's transmigration, he was destined to be entangled with the Demon Sect for the rest of his life.
Suddenly, the primordial spirit in the Netherheaven Land asked the Dragon King, "Big brother, why did you send me to transmigration and let me into the Demon Sect?"
"I said, it was just something I did casually." The Dragon King opened his eyes and said lightly, "But if you really think about it, it is because this person has the same name as you, so it is easier for him to possess you. As for the choice after entering the Demon Sect, it is all your own path. "
"In the easy and relaxed path of becoming a demon, and on the difficult and bumpy road of self-salvation, you did not abandon your heart and fall into the path of the Demon Sect. This is the karma between you and me, as well as Huang Ting. "
If Ji Feichen had fallen into the path of the Demon that day, the current situation would be completely different.
The Dragon King and Huang Ting did not need to think too much. They could just wave their hands and kill Ji Feichen to resolve their grudges with that Great Medium. Wouldn't that be perfect?
"Just now, I saw an Exiled Immortal descending from the Netherworld. Is he related to 'that person'?" Ji Feichen also heard that person's great wish in the Netherworld. He could not help but ridicule in his heart. Isn't this the Heavenly Lord of Taiyi and Nirvana? There is actually such a person in this world?
"He has nothing to do with the Great Medium that you are involved with, but they should be of the same level?" The Dragon King pondered for a while, "Anyway, I have said a lot today, I don't mind saying more."
The Dragon King's fingers sketched, and the dragon-patterned cloud seal in front of him turned into a Purple Pole Ten Thousand Saints Illustration.
As he sketched, he said, "When the primordial world opens, the sky is clear and the earth is turbid. Covering the growth of a world, the number of one yuan. In other words, 129,600 years. "
Ji Feichen had heard of similar sayings before, and nodded repeatedly, "There are 12 meetings in one yuan, and each meeting is 10,800 years. I know this. "
"Then you should know that each meeting brings a tribulation, and this great tribulation of ten thousand years cannot be passed by those who are not Celestial Immortals. Therefore, there is the saying that Celestial Immortals live forever. "
Strictly speaking, the destruction of the demon race's sacred land was related to the great tribulation of ten thousand years.
"Celestial Immortals are the pinnacle of power in this world." The Purple Pole Ten Thousand Saints Illustration that the Dragon King sketched gradually turned into an auspicious picture of ten thousand celestials.
"Celestial Immortals are one with heaven and man, and they entrust the Great Dao with the fruit of Dao between heaven and earth. Therefore, they live forever, and even the great tribulation of ten thousand years cannot harm them. Therefore, in the Purple Pole Ten Thousand Saints Illustration, there must be a taboo. "
The light and shadow of the Ten Thousand Saints Illustration slowly unfolded. Looking at this sacred object of Celestial Immortals, Ji Feichen immediately thought of something similar, "Heaven and Earth Chessboard?"
"That's right, Xuanzheng Chau's Heaven and Earth Chessboard is modeled after this object. This Purple Pole Ten Thousand Saints Illustration was created by the Grand Supreme, and it gathers all the Celestial Immortals in this world. "
"The Ten Thousand Saints Illustration has three levels and five levels. The highest level is the three Karma Ranks of this world, the Three Lords of Origin, Primordial, and Mystic. "
"Three Pure Ones?" Ji Feichen muttered to himself, thinking of the Three Pure Ones in the myths of his previous life.
The Three Qis of Origin, Primordial, and Mystic form the Three Pure Heavens. The first was Yuqing Heaven, formed by Primordial Qi, and Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning resided there. The second was Yuyu Heaven, formed by Primordial Qi, and Heavenly Lord of Numinous Treasure resided there. The Three Pure Heavens, formed by Mystic Qi, and Heavenly Lord of Dao and Virtue resided there.
The Three Pure Heavens, and the Three Taoist Priests were so similar!
Ji Feichen recalled his doubts when he first learned about the Three Taoist Priests. Indeed, he had suspected it a long time ago, but he dismissed it as a coincidence and simply tossed it to the back of his mind.
"The Grand Supreme Dharma reveals the secrets of the Three Qi of Heaven and Earth, and establishes the position of the Three Heavens Sage. He is the first to open the path in this world." The Dragon King was usually arrogant, but he could not help but express his admiration at the mention of the Grand Supreme Master.
Three images slowly appeared in the Purple Pole Ten Thousand Saints Illustration.
However, Ji Feichen's cultivation level was not high enough, and he could not see their true appearances.
"The three central sages of the first level are the Three Taoist Priests of the Immortal Dao. Although the remaining two do not live up to their name, the position of Grand Supreme, the founder of the Celestial Sect, is well deserved. "
"Further down, in the second level, there are three incarnations presiding over the center. The Fallen Immortal you saw in the Netherworld just now is among them. "
There were only three heads in the first level. However, there were many more heads in the second level. The eighty-one transformations of the Grand Supreme and the seventy-two gods of the Lightning Manor were all there.
Ji Feichen sized up the Ten Thousand Saints Illustration, and saw the so-called "Grand Supreme Savior Nine Mysteries Sage" in the center of the second level.
With a glance, he was instantly immersed in a Qingwei Immortal Realm, and there was a boundless Dao voice singing something. However, when he listened carefully, he could not hear anything.
"Sky Immortals value Dao Fruits the most. In the third level, they are ordinary Sky Immortals. Your grandmaster, or Xuanzheng Chau and some other immortals are among them. "
Although Hall Master Kan Ming and Feng Qianli had not left, they had already cultivated Sky Immortal Dao Fruits. However, they had already successfully cultivated the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, and on the third tier of the Ten Thousand Saints Painting, their names could be vaguely seen at the edges.
"Although the third and fifth levels are all Sky Immortals, their cultivation levels are far different, and there are many differences between them."
"I see that Big Brother and that senior, Senior Huang Ting, are far stronger than ordinary Sky Immortals. I wonder which level they are?"
Dragon King reached out and slid his hand on the second level of the Ten Thousand Saints Illustration. "Our Dao Fruits are far stronger than ordinary Sky Immortals. Huang Ting transformed into one of the Grand Supreme Dao Bodies, and is the Grand Supreme Orthodoxy. He is in the center of the second level, and I am slightly weaker. " Dragon King pointed at a Black Dragon at the edge of the second level. "This is the Dao Fruit that I inscribed in heaven and earth. Although it has Dao Fruit, it is only a scattered number, and not part of the Heaven and Earth True Stream. "
The three Taoist Priests and the various Dao Fruits derived from them are all True Stream, and this is the Heaven and Earth True Stream. As for the others, they are all scattered numbers, and do not belong to the True Stream.
"In the second level, the True Stream is the Monarch, and the scattered numbers are the Sage. In the future, if you meet some True Monarch or Mystic Monarch in the mortal world, just take a detour. Needless to say, they are definitely the direct descendants of the three Taoist Priests. As for the Great Sage or Little Sage, they are people like me. "
Dragon King shrugged. "Kid, what do you think? Do you think that the world is very small? There are no immortal worlds, divine worlds, and things like unlimited levels? "
Ji Feichen was silent. Indeed, he had fantasized about the endless ways to level up after becoming a Sky Immortal, but he did not expect that it was just a difference in Karmic Ranks. The Ten Thousand Saints Illustration was enough to describe all the holiness of this world.
"Then, where is the Great Theurgy who is my enemy?"
Dragon King stretched out his finger again, and slowly moved from the second level to the first level. "He is here."
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