"How did you get here? Of course, I was the one who brought you here, "the ancestor said.
"You brought me here? How is this possible?! " She whispered, "You were suppressed here and your strength was sealed. How could you know that I was in trouble and bring my soul here?"
The black fog that shrouded her body slowly dissipated, and only then did she see clearly that she was standing where she had been standing all those years ago.
As for her ancestor, he was still shrouded in the black fog, so she couldn't see his face clearly.
"When you came here, I did something to your body. You have Ghost Qi in your body to begin with, so you naturally wouldn't be able to discover my clone, "said the Patriarch.
"Could it be that you already knew back then that I would face this calamity today?" Sima Youyue could not hide the astonishment in her heart. If that was really the case, how powerful was he to be able to foresee this so early?
The Old Ancestor was silent and didn't reply. If he couldn't even calculate such a small matter, then wouldn't he have lived for so many years in vain?
"Ancestor, are you really my ancestor? Is it the Ghost Clan's royal family? "Sima Youyue asked again," Why didn't the Ghost King send anyone to save you? "
"The royal family of the Ghost Clan?" The ancestor's voice was filled with contempt. He did not care about the Ghost Clan's royal family at all. "The true king of the Ghost Clan is not chosen by those people, but born with the bloodline. At the foot of the Ninth Underworld Mountain, the black lotus blooms. No one in the three regions of the Ghost Realm dares to disobey. "
Sima Youyue's heart jolted as she recalled Zhu Molian on her back.
"At the foot of the Ninth Underworld Mountain, the black lotus blooms. No one in the three regions of the Ghost Realm dares to disobey …" She repeated this sentence as if she saw the scene of all living beings submitting to her.
"That's right. The real royal family was the Nine Underworlds Tribe at the foot of the Nine Underworlds Mountain. We have existed since the formation of the world, and we are truly on par with the heavens! "The ancestor's words carried an innate arrogance, which belonged to the noble bloodline of the Black Lotus Clan!
"Then why are you being suppressed here? Who was it that suppressed you here? "
"Although the Nine Nether Clan is powerful, there are very few people who have the talent and bloodline of their ancestors. The Nine Nether Clan is slowly declining. Later on, they chose to live in seclusion, and the Ghost Race elected a Ghost King. Later on, very few people knew about us. " "However, our bloodline is still the noblest, and we can suppress all the ghosts." The Patriarch's words were a little lonely, "However, our bloodline is still the most noble, and we can suppress all the ghosts."
"The Nine Underworlds Tribe …" Sima Youyue murmured. Her heart was filled with pride. She suddenly wanted to take a look at the Nine Underworlds Mountain.
"As a descendant of the Nine Underworlds Clan, you will naturally know the glory of our clan in the future. The glory of our clan in the future will be created by you," said the Old Ancestor.
"Patriarch?"
"The Ninth Nether Clan has been silent for too long. It's time for us to come out." The Ancestor said, "After you reach the Ghost Realm, you will be the Clan Leader of the Ninth Nether Clan. You have to lead your clansmen to glory again, drive out all those arrogant fellows, and let them know who is the real king of the Ghost Realm! "
Sima Youyue's lips twitched. Although his words were bold, it seemed a little unrealistic.
"Patriarch, I don't have any strength now." She reminded, "And I have to return to my body. I can't go to the Ghost Realm."
Now that she had been delayed for two years, those people must be worried sick. She had to go back as soon as possible.
"Your soul has already left your physical body. You can't go back." The Ancestor poured cold water on her. "You can only go to the Ghost Realm now!"
"What?! How is that possible! " Sima Youyue was shocked. If she couldn't go back, then wouldn't she never see her family and friends in the human world again?
"Your soul is too weak. You can't go back to your physical body. Unless you can cultivate to the level of Ghost King, then your soul can guarantee that it won't dissipate when it enters your body. "The Ancestor said," So, you only have one path now, which is to go to the Ghost Realm and become a ghost cultivator. Don't you still want to go to the Ghost Realm to save your mother? Are you thinking of giving up? "
"It's not that I want to give up, but in my current state, I don't even have the strength to truss a chicken. If I go to the Ghost Realm, I'm afraid I won't live for more than two days." Sima Youyue was helpless. "I want to save my mother, but in my current state, I don't know how long it will take."
If she returned to her physical body, she would still have her own strength. But now, she had nothing except for her soul. If she had to cultivate from the beginning, by the time she had the strength to save her mother, it would be too late.
"You don't have to worry about this. You won't die so easily." The Ancestor said.
Sima Youyue: "…"
She sighed. Since she didn't have a choice, what else could she do? She could only bite the bullet and walk on.
"Everything has its own plan." The Ancestor said, "So you don't have to worry, and there's nothing to be troubled about."
"Yes, Youyue understands." Sima Youyue replied.
"The storm is coming. We don't have much time left." The Ancestor sighed.
"Ancestor." Sima Youyue didn't know why he suddenly sighed. "Is there anything I can do for you?"
"I do have something for you to do now." The Ancestor said, "Come to my side."
Sima Youyue walked over. The black fog slowly shrunk. She then realized that there was a black array on the ground.
"Stand in the south-west direction." The Ancestor said.
Sima Youyue hesitated for a second before walking over. If he wanted to do something bad to her, he wouldn't have to spend two years to save her.
"Ancestor, maybe I can think of a way to break this array." She said.
"No need. Just do as I say." The Ancestor said.
Sima Youyue pursed her lips and stood according to his instructions. Then, she felt her surroundings become blurry. She seemed to be in an empty space, and a warm current enveloped her.
Then, there seemed to be some kind of power drilling into her body.
"Ancestor …" She called out in a panic.
"Just accept it." The Ancestor's voice rang out around her, calming her flustered heart down quite a bit.
"Ancestor, what are you doing?"
"Youyue, remember this. There are only two kinds of powerful forces in this world. One is the power of faith that destroyed you, and the other is the power of the netherworld that I am giving you. When these two forces are combined, it will be a force that can destroy the world." The Ancestor said, "And the power of the netherworld is something that we, the Jiuyou Clan, have a natural advantage over."
"Ancestor, are you giving me your power of the netherworld? No, I can save you. "
"No, it's useless. From the moment I stepped into this place, I have no chance of leaving. I have been waiting for you to appear. I have been waiting for this moment. "
"Why?"
"Everything is predestined in the unseen world. There are some things that only you can do, and are waiting for you to do them. Remember what I said to you before … "
Sima Youyue's consciousness was slowly dissipating, but she remembered that the Ancestor said a lot of things to her. When she completely fell into darkness, she felt that her body was about to explode.
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