"A great opportunity! It's really a great opportunity! "
The General of the Blood Sea could no longer stay calm. He even cracked a smile. In the eyes of others, his smile was wretched, as if he was possessed.
The faces of the ghosts and deities suddenly became strange.
Who was the one who said to stay calm? Don't you feel that your cheeks are hurting from your reaction?
"Granny, take a look. This calligraphy is extraordinary!"
The General of the Blood Sea passed the calligraphy to the granny with a serious face.
The granny frowned and took over the calligraphy. She could not help but ask, "What is it that made you lose your composure?"
She was a little cautious and looked at the calligraphy with her slightly presbyopic eyes.
In the next moment, the old look on her face disappeared. Her hunched body was so shocked that she stood up straight.
It was as if she was suddenly awakened from a dream. She exclaimed, "How is this possible? It's the words of a saint! "
She stared at the calligraphy carefully again without blinking. The more she looked, the more surprised she was. In the end, her eyes were wide open and her mouth was also in an "O" shape. Even her wrinkled skin was pulled apart.
"That's right. It's definitely the words of a saint!"
She raised her hand and touched the calligraphy. A strange aura exploded. Golden light surrounded the granny's fingers with the rhythm of Taoism. In an instant, the surroundings were dyed in gold.
At the spot where the golden light shone, a line of words suddenly appeared on the wall. "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, souls to the earth. However, thou needn't feel pain and sorrow … I transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation so that thou wouldst not dissipate …"
The line of words also carried a holy light and shone on the wall.
"This, this is …" All the ghosts and deities could not help but feel a sense of worship. The line of words was like the highest order of the Underworld. It was more like the will of the Heavenly Axiom, with a sense of inviolability.
The golden light in the calligraphy resonated with the line of words. Between the two of them, there was a flash of light and a strange phenomenon.
"This is the great wish that I made when I transformed into the reincarnation."
Granny stared at the line of words, her eyes filled with deep reminiscence. Her thoughts kept drifting back to ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago.
At that time, in order to fight for the last chance of survival for the Sorcerer Tribe, he was willing to turn himself into the reincarnation cycle, guiding the souls of all living beings so that the world could exist forever. In the blink of an eye, one calamity after another had passed. He had never thought that one day, even the reincarnation cycle would be broken.
If he hadn't separated a strand of his Primordial Spirit to become Grandma Meng when he was reincarnated, he would have already been annihilated.
The Great General of the Blood Sea pursed his lips. In the end, he could not help but say respectfully, "The Great General of the Blood Sea pays his respects to Ni … Queen."
The other ghosts and deities felt their hearts tremble at the same time. They lowered their heads and said respectfully, "Empress Hou Tu."
Aside from a few ghosts and deities, most of the ghosts and deities were shocked. They only knew that this granny had a very high status in the Underworld. There were even rumors that she was born before the Underworld. They didn't expect it to be true.
It was actually Empress Hou Tu who controlled the cycle of reincarnation!
The legendary … eighth Sage?!
"What Empress? I'm just an old woman."
Houtu returned to her old state. She raised her hand and cupped her hands at the scroll in an extremely humble and respectful manner. Then, she said sincerely, "Thank you for your help today, my fellow cultivator."
The Great General of the Blood Sea said, "Empress, is this copybook useful?"
"Let me teach you something."
Hou Tu held the copybook in her hand and said lightly, "When a Sage does something, don't ask too much and don't question it."
It was meaningless to know or not to know. Questioning it was an insult to the Sage.
The Great General of the Blood Sea was shocked. His back was drenched in cold sweat. He quickly bowed at the copybook respectfully and said anxiously, "I'm sorry for being rude."
"Follow me."
Hou Tu held the copybook and walked slowly into the Styx River.
"Roar!"
In the Blood Sea, shrill roars rose and fell one after another. The Blood Sea was like a blood-colored giant beast that wanted to devour everything.
Even the Grand General of the Blood Sea couldn't stay here any longer. In the Blood Sea, countless skeletons were struggling. Outside the Blood Sea, there were countless evil spirits floating around. The place that was originally suppressing evil spirits had become a paradise for evil spirits!
"Roar!"
The appearance of Hou Tu and the rest instantly became the focus. It was as if oil was poured into a boiling pot, igniting the whole place.
Countless ghosts were no longer afraid of the Reapers. Instead, they charged at them with crazy destructive intent. There was no lack of Ghost Kings among them.
Even the Great General of the Blood Sea felt pressured by such a scene. His heart was heavy and he could not help but put on a desperate stance.
At this moment, a golden halo suddenly lit up.
It formed a halo and shrouded everyone.
The color of the halo was not thick or dazzling. On the contrary, it was very gentle.
However, it was this golden halo that isolated the millions of ghosts. No matter how they roared or how violent they were, they could not resist at all. Instead, they were forced to retreat by the slowly expanding golden halo.
All the ghosts stood in the golden halo and opened their mouths at the same time. Their eyes were filled with stars as they watched the performance of the golden halo without blinking.
This feeling was like a mortal watching an immortal subduing a demon. They could only stand by the side in a daze and worship with incomparable reverence.
No matter how many ghosts there were, no matter how strong they were, they were like clay chickens and pottery dogs in front of this golden halo. They quickly calmed down.
It was too powerful. It was unbelievable.
The range of the golden halo became bigger and bigger. Gradually, the copybook floated up under everyone's gaze.
It seemed to be facing the wind as it rose into the sky. Finally, it was like a small sun, shining on every corner of the Blood Sea.
Those ghosts, without exception, all dived into the Blood Sea and did not dare to show their faces. The surging Blood Sea also calmed down bit by bit. It was like an ordinary river that flowed slowly.
The copybook continued to float and stuck to the wall. Then, with a flash of light, the copybook disappeared and melted into the wall, forming a sentence that was engraved on the wall.
This engraving was like the most terrifying seal in the world, suppressing the entire Underworld River into submission.
All the strange phenomena disappeared. Only the sound of flowing water could be heard. It was a completely different world compared to before.
Everyone could not help but feel as if a lifetime had passed.
"So … so powerful." Bing San's mind was buzzing. He even felt like he was dreaming. "I actually got to know such an amazing person? I even had the honor of speaking to him? "
"This person … is undoubtedly a saint."
Hou Tu took a deep breath and his eyes showed that he was deep in thought. "This Rebirth Mantra is a little biased towards Buddhism. However, Buddhism was completely wiped out in the last catastrophe. They couldn't even reincarnate. Who could it be? How did they survive? Or could it be … the ninth saint? "
She shook her head and said seriously, "Now is not the time to think about this. Now that the chaos in the Underworld River has subsided, you should immediately rush to the mortal realm to quell the chaos!"
…
Time passed day by day.
Ever since he personally witnessed the immortals destroying ghosts, Li Nianfan's emotions could not calm down for a long time.
Immortals were really too strong, too powerful. Every move they made was enhanced by special effects. That feeling was really too good.
Moreover, subduing demons and eliminating devils was something that many people dreamed of. Just thinking about it made one's heart surge with excitement.
Not to mention being able to ride the clouds. It made people envious from the bottom of their hearts.
I won the lottery and transmigrated here. Yet, I can only see but not touch. Isn't this torture?
Thinking about the pit in the Underworld, Li Nianfan wanted to cry but no tears came out. He was even more afraid of death.
Sigh, I'll just live as long as I can. After all, I can live for a thousand years. If I get to know more thighs and strive to live for a few hundred more years, maybe the Underworld will be complete by then.
If I'm lucky enough to grow spiritual roots and be able to cultivate, that would naturally be the best. I'll wake up laughing in my dreams.
After that day, Li Nianfan's life also returned to a long period of peace. He played with little Daji while waiting for the little calabash in the backyard to slowly grow up.
At this time, he was holding a carving knife in his hand. With a light hook of his finger, he completed the last stroke.
A smile appeared on his face.
He hurriedly said mysteriously, "Little Daji, come quickly. Let me show you something good."
Daji looked curious and jogged over. "Young Master, what is it?"
Huo Feng also could not help but look over.
Li Nianfan took out the square chessboard he carved out of wood and took out the round chess pieces. "Take a guess."
Daji looked at it for a moment and said, "This is … a chessboard? What a strange chess piece? There are even words carved on it. "
"Smart, this is a chessboard! It's called Chinese Chess. " Li Nianfan's eyes lit up. He said excitedly, "This is a very interesting game. Come, come, come. Let me teach you how to play."
At the same time, in the Linxian Palace.
Yao Mengji was waiting at the door.
Not long after, a beam of light came from afar. It was Emperor Luo.
He landed in front of Yao Mengji and said, "Brother Mengji, why did you call me here in such a hurry?"
Yao Mengji said, "My Grandmaster wants to discuss with everyone to work for the expert."
"Your Grandmaster?" Emperor Luo was shocked. This was an Immortal. Then, he hurriedly said, "If it's for the expert, I'll naturally do my best. If there's anything you need, just say the word!"
As he spoke, three auspicious clouds floated over from afar.
Gu Changqing, Grandmaster, and his disciples slowly rode the clouds over. They looked indescribably carefree.
Gu Changqing smiled and said, "Brother Mengji, why did you call us here in such a hurry?"
Yao Mengji gestured respectfully. "My Grandmaster is waiting for you in the main hall. Please allow me to be the host. Let's talk as we walk."
"You're welcome. We're all working for the expert." Immediately, the five of them walked towards the main hall of the Linxian Palace.
In the main hall, Gu Xirou was already waiting. When he saw everyone, he looked serious and said, "Everyone, I've been thinking for a long time. I've finally thought of what we can do for the expert!"
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