"What? Absorb the energy of the Netherworld River? "
Ye Mo was slightly surprised.
"Brother Ye Mo, think about it. Why is the surface of the river ordinary water, but the bottom of the river is the water of the Underworld River?"
Ling 'er could not help but ask.
"You're saying that the water on the yellow daoist robe was originally the water of the Netherworld River, but the constant maintenance of the array caused the energy of the water of the Netherworld River to be mostly used up, so the water on the surface has become ordinary water."
Ye Mo said in shock.
"That's right. It's been a thousand years since the great war between the Nether Spirit Realm and the World of Immortals. Two-thirds of the Nether River's water has been used up. In other words, in another five hundred years, the Nether River's energy will be completely depleted. When that happens, the Nether River Seal Formula won't be able to be maintained, and Patriarch Nether River will break out of his seal."
Ling 'er said lightly.
"Then can I inject more energy into it?"
Ye Mo asked.
"This won't do. The Styx Seal Art can only be sustained by the water of the Styx River. Other energies are useless. I'm afraid that the experts who suppressed the Styx River Patriarch were Divine Talisman Masters. They died after the seal was completed. Otherwise, the experts of the Xuantian Sect would have known about this, and they wouldn't have let the Yellow Daoist Robe get lost."
Ling 'er said.
"That's right. Moreover, the water of the Nether River is no ordinary energy. If it wasn't for the Ancient Nether Beast formed by the bloodline of the royal family leading me in, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to truly explore it. Even if someone obtained the Yellow Diagram Daoist Robe, they wouldn't be able to find the stone tablet suppressing the Nether River Patriarch."
If Ye Mo didn't know about this, he would be fine. But now that he knew, he felt a sense of crisis. He didn't dare tell anyone about this. After all, it would be too shocking and would definitely cause panic. He decided to keep this a secret and pretend he didn't know anything. The water of the Underworld River could last for another 500 years.
The situation had changed in five hundred years, and there would definitely be more experts emerging. It would not be impossible to suppress the Nether River Patriarch again.
Ye Mo appeared from the space of the Yellow Daoist Robe. He took it out and put it on. Then, he put on a long robe so that no one would be able to tell.
But Ye Mo still decided to absorb the energy of the Netherworld River for his cultivation. But he was going to use it to cultivate the Dark Water Emperor Yin Sword.
The Netherworld River at the bottom of the Yellow River had an enormous amount of energy. Sooner or later, it would be depleted. Even if Ye Mo used the energy of the Netherworld River to cultivate the Dark Water Emperor Yin Sword, it would only consume enough energy to maintain the Magical Formation for a year.
There was no difference between 500 years and 499 years. Now that he had successfully cultivated the Dark Water Emperor Yin Sword, he had another attack method.
But if he wanted to completely cultivate the Yin Sword of the Darkwater Emperor, he wouldn't be able to do it in a day or two. So, during this month, apart from comprehending the Holy Decree and breaking through to the Second Level Immortal Saint, Ye Mo spent all his time cultivating the Yin Sword of the Darkwater Emperor.
"With my current speed, I'm afraid I'll need another year to completely cultivate the Dark Water Emperor Yin Sword. I can't rush this."
Ye Mo opened his eyes. A month had passed, and he was about to face the most dangerous challenge.
"Ye Mo, how's your training going?"
At this time, Ao Wushuang also woke up from her cultivation state and asked.
"With my current state, I'm afraid it'll take me some time to advance to the Second Level Immortal Saint. What about you?"
Ye Mo asked.
"I've successfully cultivated all the Immortal Martial Arts that Nethermother gave me," Ao Wushuang said. "I'm only missing an opportunity to advance to the Fourth Level Immortal Saint."
"It's been a month.
We're going back to the Netherspirit Clan now, "Ye Mo said." We can't be careless. Once my identity is exposed, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to get close to Ming Xiaotian. "
Ye Mo's face was solemn as he spoke.
"Let's go," Ao Wushuang said. "Now that things have come to this, we can only bite the bullet and do it!"
Ao Wushuang said.
"Let's go!"
Ye Mo and Ao Wushuang left the Nanyu branch and flew toward the Netherspirit Clan. After a day of flying, Ye Mo and Ao Wushuang arrived at the Netherspirit Clan. Ye Mo put on his white royal robe again.
"Emperor of the Netherworld, you're finally back. The clan leader has come out of seclusion."
One of the Netherspirit Guards said respectfully.
"Where is the clan leader now?"
Ye Mo asked, mimicking Su Xianqing's tone.
"The clan leader is in the Netherspirit Black Palace. He seems to be discussing something with Nethermother."
The Netherspirit Guard replied.
"Mhm!"
Ye Mo nodded and led Ao Wushuang into the Netherspirit Black Palace.
As soon as Ye Mo entered the Black Palace, although he had a satisfied expression on his face, he was slightly nervous. Last time, his identity had been exposed here by Ming Xiaotian. This time, he didn't dare to be careless.
His biggest reliance was that Nethermother had already killed him. Ming Xiaotian had no idea that Su Xianqing was already dead and replaced by Ye Mo.
Because of Ye Mo's appearance, the conversation between Ming Xiaotian and Nethermother was interrupted. Ming Xiaotian stood up from the throne and said with a smile, "Emperor of the Netherworld, what have you been doing for the past month?"
"Mhm, mhm!"
Ye Mo stammered, "I haven't done anything. I've been playing around."
"I knew you wouldn't do anything serious when you went out!"
Ming Xiaotian said, "Emperor of the Netherworld, the entire Netherspirit Realm is now yours. What are your thoughts?"
"Thoughts?" Ye Mo blurted out. "Of course I want all the Netherspirit Citizens to recognize me as the Emperor of the Netherworld."
Even Ao Wushuang could feel that Ye Mo's impersonation of Su Xianqing was flawless. Whether it was his tone or his personality, it was exactly the same.
"Emperor of the Netherworld, it's not impossible to make the Netherspirit Citizens recognize you as the Emperor of the Netherworld," Ming Xiaotian said with a smile. "The entire Netherspirit Realm is no longer a threat to the Netherspirit Clan. As long as you can give the Netherspirit Citizens hope again, I'm sure they'll recognize you as the Emperor of the Netherworld."
Ming Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Clan leader, I don't understand what you're saying."
Ye Mo looked somewhat confused.
"Of course it's to make the Netherspirit Realm stronger again," Ming Xiaotian said calmly. "Although it's difficult for you right now, can't you trick the Netherspirit Citizens?
Ming Xiaotian said faintly, "From today onwards, I will take you to every city. You must convey your grand plan to the people of Nether Soul."
"Clan leader, I understand. That way, they'll believe in me again, right?"
Ye Mo said, pleasantly surprised.
"That's right," Ming Xiaotian said. "But Emperor of the Netherworld, you have to give me a position first.
Only then can I fully support you. "
"Position?"
Ye Mo rolled his eyes and said, "I understand. I'll now appoint you as the King Grand Duke. Your position will be second only to me."
"Thank you, Emperor of the Netherworld!"
Ming Xiaotian knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground.
"The next chapter is very important," Ye Mo said. "I'll need some time to prepare. The fourth chapter will be updated at 10 o 'clock.
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