Possessions from Life
"Don't kill me! I'm a cultivator of the Curuluo Tribe! You will all die a horrible death! "
"Big Brother Hai Yang, quickly escape and report this matter to the Ancestor. Let the Ancestor avenge us! Brothers, let's stop them together! "
Pfft pfft pfft!
The Third Ming Prince took out one cultivator with each slap. In an instant, all the cultivators of the Curuluo Tribe, including Haiyang and Curuluo, were lying on the ground lifelessly.
The surrounding cultivators stared at the scene with their mouths agape. A chill ran down their spines. They only reacted when the Third Ming Prince glanced at them. They immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Kill them as well?"
The Third Ming Prince looked at Ning Qi.
"Be- North Mystic Celestial Lord, we have nothing to do with the Curuluo Tribe. Please show us mercy and spare our lives …"
The cultivators of the Underworld who were sitting at the same table as Ning Qi hurriedly spoke. Their eyes were filled with terror as they stared at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi smiled and lightly tapped his finger, causing the Netherworld cultivators to fall to the ground. The other Netherworld cultivators thought that Ning Qi was going to kill them all, so they hastily rose from the ground and prepared to flee. However, they were quickly knocked unconscious by a gust of wind and fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, only the Ice Glass Demon was still standing. She looked at Ning Qi with some bewilderment. Just as she was about to speak, her head flew backwards and she fell to the ground with a plop, never to rise again.
"These guys will be unconscious for a while. Hurry up and find the Underworld Crystals that Lord Curuluo hid."
Ning Qi said to the Third Ming Prince and Meng Tianshu.
The two of them had a look of pity in their eyes. They both wanted to kill these guys. The former was bloodthirsty and the latter felt that these guys deserved to die for attending Lord Curuluo's birthday celebration. However, since Ning Qi had no intention of killing them, they could not oppose his decision.
With the help of the Third Ming Prince, it only took the two of them less than ten minutes to find King Curuluo's treasure vault. There were more than 2,000,000 Dark Crystals in there, as well as other rare treasures. However, the most valuable item was a jade tablet that King Curuluo had left on the ground after his death.
The function of this jade tablet was similar to that of an Interspatial Ring. It was a completely different world. After the death of Curuluo King, the jade tablet immediately fell into Ning Qi's hands. While the two of them were searching for the treasury, Ning Qi had already gone through the contents of the jade tablet. Instead of Nether Crystals, there were various kinds of materials. There was a beating heart, and there was a piece of exotic iron that exuded thick Nether Qi. Judging from how much Curuluo King valued these materials, it was obvious that they were extremely valuable.
"North Mystic Immortal Emperor, everything is inside."
Meng Tianshu respectfully handed an Interspatial Ring to Ning Qi. Ning Qi noticed that this Interspatial Ring belonged to Meng Tianshu himself.
"You gave me your things too?"
Ning Qi asked with a faint smile.
Meng Tianshu was a little surprised. "North Mystic Immortal Emperor, you helped me take revenge today. I really can't think of a way to repay you, so I can only express my gratitude. Although the things inside are not very valuable to you, I have worked hard to collect them. They should be of use to your disciple."
"Forget it. You lead the way, and I will help you take revenge. This is a deal in itself. You can keep the ring. Anyway, these Dark Crystals are useless to me."
Ning Qi smiled and threw the ring back to Meng Tianshu. He had the Divine Skills of the Immortal Clan and the Cultivation Method of the Demon Clan, so he had no intention of using the Cultivation Method of the Nether Clan. These Dark Crystals were naturally useless to him. As long as it was enough to bribe the registrar of the Asura Clan to find Wang Xue's whereabouts, it would be enough.
"This …"
Meng Tianshu was still hesitating, but Ning Qi had already grabbed him and flew away. Seeing this, the Third Ming Prince curled his lips helplessly and followed.
… …
Samsara City.
"I have already sent the Dark Crystals to the registrar. As for when he will ask you to come to the Samsara Temple, you can go back and wait for the news."
A young cultivator of the Underworld glanced at Meng Tianshu arrogantly, then looked at Ning Qi and the Third Ming Prince with a strange look in his eyes. He then waved his hand impatiently and turned around to enter the side door of the Samsara Temple.
"Meng Tianshu, is that guy reliable? Don't just take the Dark Crystals and do nothing. "
The Third Ming Prince sneered.
Meng Tianshu wasn't confident either, but fortunately, they only sent 100,000 Nether Crystals. Even if the registrar from the Asura Clan wasn't reliable, they could still bribe the other registrars. Their purpose was just to find out the whereabouts of an 'unimportant' soul. For those registrars, such a trivial matter was as easy as lifting a finger.
"North Mystic Immortal Emperor, let's go back and wait for the news."
Meng Tianshu said.
"Alright."
Ning Qi glanced at the Samsara Temple and suppressed the urge to rush in. He turned around and left. About three days later, the young cultivator from the Underworld found Ning Qi and the other two and led them into the Samsara Temple through the side door. After passing through countless complicated corridors, they finally arrived in front of an extremely magnificent hall.
"The registrar, Chan Feng, is on duty today. He is inside. Go in, but be careful when you go in. If there are others around, don't tell them the purpose of your visit."
The young cultivator from the Underworld warned Ning Qi and the other two before he turned around and left.
Meng Tianshu and the Third Ming Prince looked at Ning Qi simultaneously. Ning Qi looked up and down the hall, then finally walked into the hall.
"Is this the key to the Samsara Temple?"
As soon as he entered the hall, Ning Qi saw beams of blue light falling from the sky above the hall. There were countless faces in the blue light beams, constantly changing their expressions. Some were angry, some were confused, some were sad, some were excited, and some were resentful …
"North Mystic Immortal Emperor, these are the souls that our Underworld cultivators have captured from all over the world!"
Meng Tianshu transmitted his voice.
"Where will they be sent to?"
Ning Qi's eyes flickered.
Meng Tianshu was startled, then he let out a wry smile. "I don't know. I'm afraid even the current Emperor Hades doesn't know the secret. I only know that this temple has existed for a very long time, but I don't know exactly how long it has existed."
"So, you are looking for the whereabouts of a soul?"
An old voice came from the shadows in the depths of the temple.
"That's right."
Ning Qi cupped his hands.
"Do you have anything from when he was alive?"
The voice got closer and closer. Not long after, an old man with white hair that almost reached the ground slowly walked in front of the three and looked at Ning Qi.
This was the Chan Feng Asura that Meng Tianshu bribed, one of the nine registrars of the Samsara Temple and a late-stage Nether Realm expert.
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