"One hundred and third level, one hundred and fourth level, one hundred and fifth level …"
The last three levels of the Hell of Avici were forbidden zones for Li Haiyan. She had suffered a lot just entering the one hundred and third level and almost died there.
But following behind Ye Kong, the group didn't run into any danger. They just laughed and laughed as if they were on a tour!
The Nether Lord couldn't help but sigh. This was the huge difference in cultivation! But then again, the difference between her and Ye Kong was like heaven and earth. If Ye Kong had to spend so much effort to get here, he would be letting down an Incipient God!
On the other hand, the Underworld Lord only had the cultivation of a Celestial Lord in the Celestial Realm. When she reached the Celestial Realm, she would only be a Lower Celestial Being. How could her ability and vision compare to a single strand of Ye Kong's hair?
"I'm afraid this ginseng is over eight billion years old … You don't need to collect the other ginseng. This one is enough for you to ascend to the Divine World. If you refine this one, it will take you tens of thousands of years!"
Arriving at the last level of the Hell of Avici, the Nether Lord casually dug out a ginseng from the garden in front of her.
In the upper levels, it was already very good to obtain a one million year old ginseng. Back then, Ye Kong obtained a ten million year old ginseng. That was enough to make people covet it! It could be considered a priceless treasure!
But here, she easily obtained an eight billion year old ginseng … eight billion years old!
The Nether Lord felt like vomiting blood when she saw the ginseng. She felt like she was too weak! She might be the Lord of this world, but these things were things she didn't even dare to think about before! Looking up, she saw that there were many more ginseng like this in the garden. Her beautiful eyes were filled with greed.
The Nether Lord said, "This ginseng is useless to heavenly gods. Only you can use it now. But one is enough for you to become a god. Why are you so greedy? So what if you dig out everything here? "
The Nether Lord looked away. But even so, her cultivation level was still very low. Her eyes kept glancing at the ginsengs, unable to suppress her greed.
Ye Kong and the others walked in front and ignored her. Soon, they arrived at the exit of the 105th floor. They looked at the entrance that had turned into a circular door of light. Ye Kong finally stopped in his tracks. His eyes stared at the black and silver vortexes that intertwined as he said, "I'm afraid it won't be so easy on the next floor."
The Nether God said, "Below us is the 106th level, the River of Forgetfulness! Legend has it that the River of Forgetfulness was a river, and its name was the River of Forgetfulness. The Netherworld River and the Netherworld Sea originated from the River of Forgetfulness! As for more information, I can't provide it because I've only reached the 104th level at most before today! "
The Underworld God didn't know, but everyone's gazes immediately turned to the Light God. Although this hell was dangerous, Incipient God Realm Dai Jun had built it that year. As Dai Jun's disciple, perhaps the Light God Xu Delong could tell them something.
However, the Light God shook his head with a forced smile. "My teacher always had a complicated mind. He could consider the important events that happened when the world was created, and he was also meticulous. Thus, ordinary people couldn't guess his thoughts. Moreover, he had built this hell in his early years. At that time, I didn't exist yet. I can't provide anything. "
"Then let's go in and see." Ye Kong laughed and stepped into the light door.
Although Ye Kong had just created this world not long ago, he wasn't like Dai Jun who had built this place for so many years. Anyway, Ye Kong was at Incipient God Realm. How could he be afraid?
Seeing Ye Kong walk in, the Underworld God Realm turned around and said, "Haiyan, you shouldn't go down there. No one knows what we will encounter in the next layer of the River of Forgetfulness. I'm afraid it will be dangerous. You should wait for us here. If you encounter any danger, you can use this divine symbol to go back. You can get to the exit of the 103rd floor immediately. "
"Yes." Although the Underworld Lord was curious, she thought about the rumors that the last three floors were guarded by existences beyond the God Realm. Thus, she obeyed and stayed.
Then, the Underworld Lord followed the Light God, the Death God, and the Sword Buddha into the black and silver vortex.
"This …" After the Underworld Lord entered, he was bewildered.
The Underworld was desolate and pitch-black. The night was endless. On the ground, there was also a patch of black sludge. A small Nether Race child was running on this sludge. Behind him, a group of Nether Race youths with different appearances chased after him with clubs and weapons in their hands.
"That bastard Weng Liming peeked at our tribe's cultivating technique again! Beat him to death! He's a bastard! No tribe wants him. He's a bastard! "
At that moment, the Underworld God Weng Liming felt like he had returned to his childhood. He was a child that no tribe had accepted. His childhood was strangely bitter. He had forgotten everything. He had forgotten that he had become the supreme God of Nether. He had forgotten why he had come here. He was just like a child, starting his life anew!
However, don't forget that he was already a god.
Just as he was sinking into oblivion, another will entered his mind. "God of the Underworld, this is the River of Forgetfulness. You will forget everything. Wake up …" This will was not someone else. Moreover, it was strong enough to remind him with its divine sense.
However, just as he was about to wake up, an extremely strong divine power enveloped him. That divine power was like a bubble that enveloped his entire body. His divine sense instantly lost all resistance.
Just like that, he sank into a dream.
Not far away, there was another bubble. Within the bubble, a young man in green stood with his eyes closed. This was Ye Kong. He had also forgotten everything.
He had forgotten everything in this world. He seemed to have suddenly awakened from a dream and realized that he had returned to a hospital on Earth. He seemed to have had a long dream, but he could not remember what had happened in the dream.
Just as he was deep in thought, his head about to explode, the door to the ward opened and two burly men walked in. One of them said with a smile, "Brother Kong, I didn't expect that lass from Mount Longhu to have some skills. She knocked you out with a single slap! Fortunately, she has been arrested by the police. You have to act a little more. Hmph, make her pay more money! "
Ye Kong's thoughts became clear. He remembered that he had gone to collect protection fees yesterday and was slapped by that girl. He said angrily, "F * ck her ancestors. She knocked me out with a single slap. She is trying to murder me for money. She is trying to kill me on purpose! To be beaten up like this by a little girl, how can I, Brother Kong, survive in Hanzheng Street in the future? No, she must compensate me. Compensate me for the mental damage, the damage to my reputation, and the loss of my ability to survive in the underworld! "
It was as if he was living on Earth again. However, he still felt that something was wrong. Until one day, due to a freak combination of factors, he and the girl who slapped him fell in love and were about to get married …
On the night before the wedding, he suddenly remembered something!
"The River of Forgetfulness is indeed powerful. It actually made me forget everything." Standing in the middle of the city filled with tall buildings, with Miss Zhao in her white wedding dress behind him, Ye Kong, who was dressed in a well-ironed suit, raised his head and roared, "All of you, get out of here! The River of Forgetfulness alone can't achieve this effect. The person hiding behind me, come out! "
Sure enough, as Ye Kong roared, the bubbles around him exploded. The world in front of him also changed! He saw a world filled with bubbles! His friends, the Light God, the Death God, the Buddha Sword, and the Nether God were all wrapped up in bubbles!
There were many other bubbles that were empty. Some of those empty bubbles were forming, and some were exploding! However, every bubble that exploded would form a few drops of rainbow colored liquid that fell into the stream below.
This was the source of the Styx River, the River of Forgetfulness!
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