On this day, the Bullfighting Palace was sealed off, and no one could enter. However, there was an extremely terrifying fluctuation coming from the Bullfighting Palace, and more than ten groans of pain could be heard. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals who passed by the Bullfighting Palace from time to time looked on in surprise, not knowing what was going on in the Bullfighting Palace.
Rumble!
The Bullfighting Palace rumbled and shook, and an extremely terrifying scene was happening inside.
A door to the Underworld was opening. Fatso Huang's Celestial Body collapsed and turned into a Ghost Immortal, and the Yin Qi around him evaporated. He solemnly bowed three times to Ye Xuan and stepped into the door to the Underworld without any hesitation.
Buzz!
The door to the Demonic Realm opened, and an extremely strong smell of blood drifted out, and a terrifying demonic roar came from the door. Gu Beichen's Celestial Light was no longer there, and the Demonic Qi around him evaporated. Even his eyes had turned blood-red. Before he left, he bowed to Ye Xuan, and a blood-red long saber appeared in his hand. He stepped into the door to the Demonic Realm.
"Ayaya!"
A young white fox, only the size of a palm, with snow-white fur, was blinking its spiritual eyes as it said something to Ye Xuan. Obviously, this was Xue Gie, who had her cultivation destroyed and returned to her original form of a young white fox.
"Xue Gie, you have a long way to go. Uncle-Master doesn't expect you to be Nüwa's disciple. As long as you can enter the Nüwa Palace and follow by Nüwa's side, that's enough."
Ye Xuan sighed and waved his hand to break open the door to the Earth Immortal Realm. A beam of Celestial Light carried the young white fox out, and it instantly headed towards the Green Hill Fox Clan in the Lower World.
Passageways opened one after another, and the people of the Underworld bid farewell to Ye Xuan one by one. Each of them had their own path of trials, but each person's path and mission were different. Perhaps after they bid farewell to Ye Xuan today, they might not see each other again, because Ye Xuan didn't know how many of them would survive.
After all, the path they had to take was extremely dangerous. If they were to discover their true bodies, then they would definitely end up dead and their Dao would vanish.
Of course, Ye Xuan wasn't unprepared. He'd planted an imprint of his primordial spirit on everyone's body. As long as it wasn't a saint spying on them, no one would be able to discover their true bodies.
Moreover, Fatso Huang and the others were not from the Three Realms. to begin with, apart from appearing to appear with him in the Celestial Court, no one in the vast Three Realms knew their identities.
Only Primordial Spirit Void Immortal Realm was Immortal realm to the Primordial Void Immortal realm Primordial Spirit Void Immortal realm, Xuan Spirit Immortal realm immortal realm, Primordial Spirit Immortal..
Of course, among these people, only Xue Ji didn't have her primordial spirit implanted nor was she taught any cultivation method because she wanted to enter the Nüwa Palace. Saint Nüwa's eyes were peerless. If Ye Xuan did this, he would be burying his head in the sand because he wouldn't be able to escape Saint Nüwa's eyes.
The passageways were closing one after another. The immortal light around Ye Xuan was also dispersing. The entire Bullfighting Palace became quiet. However, Ye Xuan's eyes were as deep as an ancient pond. A strange look flashed across his eyes.
"Plotting against the Three Realms and stirring up chaos. I believe that all of you will be able to complete your own trials." Ye Xuan said in a low and sinister voice. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. No one knew what his goal was.
…
The King of Hell.
The water of the Yellow Springs of the Nine Underworlds was flowing, and the cries of dead souls could be heard.
This was a dusky sky. There was no sun and moon alternating, and no stars filling the sky. There was only withered desolation, and there was even the surging of a dark light that filled the sky.
The vast city gate was brightly colored with blood. In the turbid yellow sky, three bloody words were engraved on the city gate.
The Gates of Hell!
Legend had it that after passing through the Gates of Hell, one would arrive at Fengdu Ghost City. There were billions of ghost cultivators there, and there was a supreme figure in the Central Royal Court called Emperor Fengdu. He was the strongest of the five Ghost Emperors.
There were countless dead souls and ghost immortals coming from all directions. There were even ox-head and horse-face leading the dead souls into the Gates of Hell. There were also Black and White Impermanence whipping the evil spirits and roaring loudly.
Fatso Huang's body was surrounded by ghost fog, and his ghost immortal light was slightly rippling. He raised his head and looked at the three words' Gates of Hell '. Without any hesitation, he strode into the Gates of Hell.
…
The Devil World.
In the dark sky, there was no light at all. Only the screams of demonic creatures and evil spirits could be heard. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and pale-white skeletons were scattered all over the boundless land.
Gu Beichen's demonic light surged. His eyes were as red as blood, and he held a blood-red saber in his hand. With every slash of his saber, countless evil spirits and demonic creatures died under his saber. He continued to devour the blood and Qi of these demonic creatures to strengthen his cultivation.
There were countless demonic creatures, and he killed all living things. Although Gu Beichen had turned into a Devil Immortal, his cultivation was only at the Sky Immortal Realm. It was difficult for him to walk in the Devil World, but he still walked towards the center of the Devil World with a determined gaze. He believed that the Devil Ancestor Luo Hou would definitely be in the center of the Devil World.
…
Earth Immortal Realm, ancestral land of the Green Hill Fox Clan.
Birds chirped and the fragrance of flowers bloomed. Over ten peerlessly beautiful women were playing in the sea of flowers, and under the rain of flowers that covered the sky, it caused this paradise to become even more magnificent and peerless.
"Ah, ah, ah."
A young white fox was crawling alone in the middle of the sea of flowers. Its pure white fur was full of flower thorns, and small bloodstains appeared on its young body, making it look very pitiful.
"Sisters, look."
When one of the women saw the white fox's infant form, she cried out in surprise, causing the other women of the Green Hill Fox Clan to quickly walk towards the white fox.
"This … Which sister's descendant is this? Why was it abandoned here so pitifully?" A woman with beautiful makeup looked pitiful, and she quickly hugged the white fox.
"Sister, this child has been injured by the thorns. We should quickly bring it back to the clan for treatment." A young girl said anxiously, and the other women quickly echoed her.
The girls were no longer in the mood to fool around. They carried the baby white fox in their arms and returned to the ancestral land. However, none of them noticed that the white fox in their arms glanced at the sky, as if it was looking at someone through the 33 layers of heaven.
…
Ming Yi, Ming Er … Ming Thirteen.
A total of thirteen members of the Underworld appeared among the various powers. Some of them had joined the sect, some of them had killed demons and devils, and some of them had even knelt down. This was because this was their path of trial, and they had to complete the mission that Ye Xuan had given them.
…
In the Bullfighting Palace of the 33 Celestial Court!
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, and the light of the stars sprinkled down. His body was surrounded by wisps of dark mist, making him appear mysterious and unfathomable.
Peering up into the heavens and looking down into the underworld, Ye Xuan's eyes shone through the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man. He calmly observed the experiences of Fatso Huang and the others. When the dark mist in his eyes dissipated, he regained his calmness.
"Throughout the ages, the chessboard of Heaven and Earth, be it Yuan Ling or the Saints, no one can control the fate of Ye Xuan. This chessboard of Heaven and Earth has just begun, and we still don't know who is the chess piece and who is the chess player."
Ye Xuan said in a hoarse voice, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sinister and strange smile. When his eyes opened and closed, a dark mist quietly flashed past.
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