Chapter 567

Riding on the clouds and entering and exiting the dark was the ability of a celestial being. When one reached the Legendary Realm, they could travel far away with just a thought. After Mengqi left Kunlun Mountain, he immediately appeared in the world of the Journey to the West.

Because of Lord Dao De, few other forces dared to interfere here openly. According to the information provided by Gu Xiaosang, most of the fragments of the Nether World established by the ancient Buddhists and Daoists were left here.

Of course, Sha Wujing had woken up in advance, set foot on Spirited Mountain, and carried the mysterious corpse out. Gu Xiaosang did not know if he had explored the world of the Journey to the West and taken away the fragments of the Nether World. The memory and knowledge of the Golden Emperor that she possessed were interrupted when she died last time.

Mengqi looked up at the sky and made some deductions. He followed the direction of the greatest possibility and appeared in the North Continent.

The demonic fog turned into thin clouds and covered the entire boundless continent. The Yin Qi was bone-chilling, and the fierce and barbaric feeling was so real that it condensed into a mirage in the air, displaying all kinds of tragic scenes.

Just looking at such a scene made one feel as if he had stepped into the eighteenth level of hell.

Mengqi nodded gently. He had already calculated the result and disappeared in the sky.

In a cave, many bones were piled up. The cold and evil aura turned into a light black whirlwind and blew out from the bottom of the cave.

There was a winding downward passage, like a crack in the earth. As he walked forward, the coldness became stronger and stronger. Thin ice condensed on the stone walls and soil, and the coldness penetrated his heart.

Deep underground, the Yin Qi fog rolled into a sea of clouds that blocked the way. An iron-black zombie was standing nearby, breathing in and out the cold and filthy will of death, refining its body.

Since it had opened its spiritual wisdom, it knew that this was the best place to practice the Ghost Dao.

However, it did not dare to go deep underground and could only stay in its current position. It was not because it was afraid of the cold that could freeze ordinary things into ice sculptures, but because it instinctively felt that there was a great threat hidden in the sea of clouds. Once involved, its spiritual wisdom would be destroyed, and it would become a walking corpse, an evil ghost with an obsession.

Suddenly, it opened its eyes and stopped breathing. It felt that the sea of clouds formed by the Yin Qi was tumbling violently, like boiling water, emitting a hot and Yang aura.

A dull buzzing sound came from the depths of the earth. The surroundings shook violently, and mud and stones fell. The sea of clouds parted to two sides, revealing an endless path.

Then, the iron-black zombie saw the back of a figure. The figure was wearing a Fan Cloud Crown and a water gown. He looked confident and carefree, but he disappeared in an instant. It was as if he was seeing things.

"Which Heavenly Abode of Immortal Abode is this?" The iron-black zombie sucked in a breath of cold air.

Previously, when the mighty Celestial Emperor of the North Continent descended, he could not break through the sea of Yin Qi clouds and returned in low spirits. However, the figure just now walked through it easily. Yes, he walked through it, not barged through it. It was better than taking a leisurely stroll in the park!

Tens of thousands of feet underground, there was a flatland-like world. The soil was dark and stained with dark red. The dome was high and filled with fog, like the night sky.

Tens of thousands of feet underground, there was a flatland-like world. The soil was dark and stained with dark red. The dome was high and filled with fog, like the night sky.

In the depths of the flatland, ghost cries were endless, making people's scalps numb. Here, every inch of flesh and blood had been shaved off by the chilly wind, bringing a subtle feeling of space-time disorder.

Mengqi looked over, seeing through the chilly wind and the black fog. He saw a broken tablet at the end of the flatland, on which three words were written in erosion: "Bridge of Helplessness"!

The tablet was still there, but the bridge was gone!

Nodding, Mengqi suddenly raised his left sleeve.

The wind was roaring, and the world was in chaos. The flatland that used to be the underworld struggled fiercely, attracting the resonance of the earth, but it was useless. It was pulled up little by little, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally fell into Mengqi's sleeve, leaving behind an irreparable hole.

The chilly fog surged and rolled, covering the place.

Mengqi succeeded in one move, but he did not stop. He immediately flashed to another part of the North Continent.

What happened just now seemed easy and easy, but it was only for him who had the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm. By manipulating fate to a small extent, he made the most dangerous chilly cloud automatically retreat. There was a little turbulence of time and space left behind by the ancient underworld, and the bone-scraping wind on the flatland in front of the Bridge of Helplessness was no small matter. If he did not touch the true meaning of the path of life and death, it would be difficult to move forward. If it were other mighty people of the Legendary Realm, it was certain that they would succeed, but the process would probably be very long and dangerous.

With a spurt of energy, Mengqi obtained the three fragments of the ancient underworld that could be found now, and then silently chanted the honorific name of the Moonlight Bodhisattva.

Green rose, and the Bodhi was overflowing. He was already in the Vaiduryanirbhasa Pure Land of the East, and saw the Moonlight Bodhisattva sitting under the Withering and Flourishing Trees. On his right hand, there were eight kinds of Self-Nature Merit Water that were slowly rippling and floating.

Before Mengqi had time to speak, the Moonlight Bodhisattva said,

"The Bhaisajyaguru has already instructed. You take the Seven Treasures Cup, scoop a cup of Merit Water, and put it under the Withering and Flourishing Trees together with the two fragments of the ancient underworld."

It seems that everything I did before was seen by the Qing Emperor … Mengqi bowed and thanked the Bodhisattva for passing the message. He came to the side of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, picked up the cup made of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, and scooped the water.

This scooping was really like overturning the rivers and the seas. Mengqi even had the real feeling that he had filled a vast ocean, and the surface of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was shallower by a full layer.

After placing the Seven Treasures Cup under the Withering and Flourishing Trees, he kept the fragment of the underworld with the Bridge of Helplessness and threw the other two out.

It was strange that the two fragments were originally the size of a state, but they did not grow with the wind. They were like two palms, and the Seven Treasures stood on either side.

Then, facing the Moonlight Bodhisattva and the Withering and Flourishing Trees, Mengqi told them about his appointment with the Emperor of Feng Du, and his experience in exploring the origin of life and death. He only hid the fact that the Wheel of Death in All Heavens was related to Gu Xiaosang.

In the end, he said, "One must not have the intention to harm others, but one must not lack the intention to guard against others. In this situation, I have to shamelessly come here and ask the Senior Qing Emperor to help me refine an item that can temporarily protect me from being 'assimilated by Dao'."

The top of the Withering and Flourishing Trees rippled with circles of cyan light, and the majestic and solemn voice of the Bhaisajyaguru seemed to come from an infinite point, "Your heart is merciful, and this is commendable."

The cyan glaze light sprinkled down, shrouding the Seven Treasures Cup and the two fragments. The inside was enshrouded, the light and shadow changed, and the treasured fire swayed.

In the process of waiting, Mengqi chatted happily with his old acquaintance, the Moonlight Bodhisattva, and was teased by the Moonlight Bodhisattva that he even knew what shamelessly was. Meanwhile, he was analyzing an important matter in his heart.

With the current clues, even Gu Xiaosang could not figure out who the Nirvana Realm person behind the Emperor of Feng Du was. Therefore, he listed all the Nirvana Realm people that he knew and separately assumed that they were the support of the Emperor of Feng Du. Then, he analyzed what kind of help they would provide to the Emperor of Feng Du, so as to consider if there were any omissions in his and Gu Xiaosang's plan.

For example, if the Nirvana Realm person behind the Emperor of Feng Du was the Demon Emperor, would there be any problems with the plan? If it was Amitabha, would there be any problems?

Only by thinking carefully could one eliminate any accidents and variables.

If the Emperor of Feng Du was backed by the Lord Dao De, judging from the current situation, he would not have evil intentions towards me, so there would be no follow-up plan … If it was the Lord Ling Bao, I would have to be wary of the Fairy Slaying Formation Diagram …

As he analyzed one by one, suddenly, Mengqi thought of a possibility. His gaze suddenly became stern. If he had not eliminated his emotions in time and suppressed the relevant thoughts, he was afraid that the Buddha of Moonlight opposite him would have noticed his emotional fluctuations.

"If this is the case, things are more troublesome than I thought …"

"Xiaosang should not have thought of this. Judging from her plan, it is obvious that she is also guarding against this matter. The reason why she did not mention it was probably because once she mentioned it, it would be very likely to be detected and sensed …"

"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that she still retains the instinct of planning in the past and habitually hides some important things to protect herself to the greatest extent, so as to not place all her hopes on others …"

"There is another problem. The power used by the Great Emperor of Zhenwu to slash Acheron was very strange, it did not seem like his own …"

As his thoughts turned, Mengqi's gaze became more and more deep, and he carried out subtle processing of some of his own thoughts.

At this moment, the green and blue light retreated like the tide, leaving behind a book page with black and white divine essence. On it, there were the three eroded characters of the Book of Life and Death.

Of course, the book that was not established by the Emperor of Feng Du was only a one-off treasure.

Keeping the Book of Life and Death, Mengqi solemnly bowed and left the Vaiduryanirbhasa World, returning to the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

…

A few years passed in the blink of an eye. Ruan Yushu secluded himself in the quiet room, preparing to break through the barrier of Man Immortality.