"Yellow Spring Hell Overlord?" Lu Qingshan repeated the name that sounded out of the ordinary.
"The one who controls the cycle of life and death, the Netherworld Hell Overlord's will is a ruler.
You have not reached the cycle of reincarnation yet. You have only accidentally entered the Netherworld Realm.
Even if the Netherworld Hell Overlord is unwilling to help you, he will not make things difficult for you, "Qin Yitian explained.
"Where do I look?" Lu Qingshan's brows furrowed.
"When a person dies, his soul returns to Mount Tai.
The River of Forgetfulness originates from Mount Tai, and the Netherworld Hell Overlord lives on Mount Tai.
In the entire Netherworld Realm, other than the River of Forgetfulness, there is only Mount Tai.
You only need to follow the river to the source, and Mount Tai will appear, "Qin Yitian said.
Lu Qingshan lowered his head and looked at the vast river.
The River of Forgetfulness's water was turbulent. Day after day, year after year, it flowed endlessly.
Lu Qingshan's gaze followed the direction of the River of Forgetfulness's water.
The sky and the water merged into one.
There was no end in sight.
The legendary Mount Tai was so far away.
"Yitian," Lu Qingshan called out.
"Hmm?" Qin Yitian was surprised.
"How do you know so much?" Lu Qingshan asked curiously.
The Netherworld Realm was a different world from the human world.
In his previous life, he had reached the Conjoint Body Realm. Even with the huge information database that was the forum, he had never heard of the Netherworld Realm.
Qin Yitian, however, knew so much about the Netherworld Realm.
"These things seem to be engraved in my memory, and they are difficult to erase. But I only know about them. I don't know why I know about them. The specific reason is probably a part of my sealed memory." Qin Yitian did not hide anything from Lu Qingshan.
"But I know that as your cultivation increases, these memories will be unsealed one day. When that time comes, you will have answers to all your questions."
"So, Sir, you have to improve your cultivation as soon as possible," Qin Yitian said softly. "Although it's already very fast."
"I will." Lu Qingshan nodded and promised.
Lu Qingshan's heart skipped a beat when he realized that his vitality had weakened again after their brief exchange.
"We have to hurry."
He only had ten days. First, he had to find the Yellow Springs Hell Overlord. Then, he had to find a suitable Yellow Springs Realm Wall.
Lu Qingshan's figure leaped, riding his sword to break through the dim yellow sea of clouds.
Like a swimming dragon, it flew towards the source of the River of Forgetfulness.
.....
In another part of the sea of clouds.
A mystical painting floated in the air, with Prince Yuanyao sitting cross-legged on top of it.
The thick Yellow Springs death aura was madly pouring into his body.
Unlike Lu Qingshan, who was forced to absorb the Yellow Springs death energy, Prince Yuanyao was actively absorbing it.
This was because the cultivation method he practiced came from the Yellow Springs Realm, and the Yellow Springs Death Qi was the source of everything.
Coming to this place, he was like a fish in water, not feeling the slightest bit of discomfort.
As he continued to absorb the Yellow Springs Death Qi, the sharp Sword Intent that had lingered on his body for a long time was gradually dissolved by him.
Sensing that his injuries were recovering, Prince Yuanyao smiled sinisterly.
If the Yellow Springs Realm was water and he was a fish, then Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan were tigers. No matter how fierce they were, they wouldn't be able to survive long in the water. They would drown sooner or later.
"You forced me to do this," Prince Yuanyao murmured.
Although he was cruel, he wasn't so cruel that he would take advantage of others.
If he had any other choice, he wouldn't have used such a move to drag the Sword Sect disciples down with him and offend the Sword Sect.
However, his life was at risk, so he couldn't care too much about it.
.....
The sea of red spider lilies was also known as the path illuminated by fire.
After being swept into the vast river, Ji Chuan's first reaction was to tightly hug Qiu Shiyin, who had been swept to his side.
Although she was only a corpse now.
But in his heart, after his sword cut off Qiu Shiyin's life, it also cut off her evil karma and her identity as an envoy.
From now on, Qiu Shiyin was just the little thief he first met.
He had to protect Qiu Shiyin's corpse.
Then, he fell endlessly.
Until he entered the Yellow Springs Realm.
A repulsive force appeared out of nowhere, like buoyancy in water, and prevented him from falling any further.
But this repulsive force didn't affect Qiu Shiyin's corpse.
Ji Chuan, who was holding Qiu Shiyin tightly, felt as if he was holding a rock and sinking into the river. The rock's gravity offset the repulsive force that appeared out of nowhere, and Ji Chuan continued to fall.
Fortunately, they didn't land on the vast river, but on the sea of red spider lilies.
After falling into the sea of red spider lilies, the blooming red spider lilies seemed to come alive. They glowed with vibrant colors and released specks of red light that completely enveloped the two of them.
Spider lilies, also known as Soul Guiding Flowers, could attract living souls.
Among the bright red spider lilies, one of them was slowly losing its scarlet color and turning into a holy white.
That was the red spider lily that attracted Qiu Shiyin's living soul.
Those who saw this flower would be cleansed of evil.
.....
On the other hand, Lu Qingshan had been rushing for a day.
Along the way, the scenery around him was exactly the same. Heaven and earth were silent.
This was actually a very torturous thing to do.
"Why is the Yellow Spring so quiet?" Lu Qingshan was puzzled. "As the land of reincarnation, it should be very lively, right?"
"It is very lively," Qin Yitian said. "In the river, there are countless living souls screaming shrilly and stretching out their hands to you, wanting you to go down and accompany them."
"Why can't I see or hear anything?" Lu Qingshan looked down. Indeed, it was just a flowing river. Other than that, there was nothing else. It was hard to imagine that the river was filled with living souls.
"Because they are dead, but you are a living person," Qin Yitian said matter-of-factly. "A living person can't see the dead under normal circumstances. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a thing as seeing ghosts in this world."
"Then why can you see them?" Lu Qingshan asked again.
"I'm a sword, Sir," Qin Yitian replied.
"What you said really makes sense." Lu Qingshan thought about it and praised.
"Thank you," Qin Yitian said gracefully.
"Looks like we're almost there," Lu Qingshan looked up again and gazed into the distance. Finally, a different scenery appeared in his vision.
In the dim distance, he could vaguely make out a vast mountain so tall that it reached the sky. The entire mountain was a dim yellow like the River of Forgetfulness.
Yellow Spring Yellow Spring. This lonely yellow was the main theme of the Yellow Spring Realm.
In the Yellow Spring Realm, other than the River of Forgetfulness, there was only Mount Tai.
Therefore, this vast mountain was Lu Qingshan's destination.
The most frightening thing when traveling was not how far the journey was, but not knowing how far the journey was.
After seeing Mount Tai, Lu Qingshan, who had been slightly dispirited, immediately perked up.
He increased his speed and continued forward.
Looking at the mountain was like running a horse to death.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan flew on his sword for an entire day before gradually approaching the foot of Mount Tai.
Mount Tai was really too big. Up close, it looked like a gigantic wall that separated the heavens and the earth. It covered the entire sky.
Suddenly, Lu Qingshan's expression flickered.
Because in this silent Yellow Spring Realm, he heard a very strange sound.
It was indistinct and not very real.
But when he listened carefully, it sounded like some kind of monster was howling and roaring.
But the more he listened, the more he felt that the sound was somewhat soft.
It did not sound like some kind of ferocious monster.
"Did you hear that?" Lu Qingshan asked.
"I heard it. It sounded like a wolf's howl," Qin Yitian replied obediently.
Then, Qin Yitian exclaimed softly, "Young Master, how did you hear that? Could it be?! "
Lu Qingshan realized what Qin Yitian was trying to say. He said in a huff, "I'm not dead. I'm alive and well."
"Then how did you hear the Sound of Yellow Spring, Young Master …" Qin Yitian's voice trailed off.
"This means that the sound did not come from a dead person." Lu Qingshan said to Qin Yitian. His eyes narrowed. "Let's go and see what it is that's making the sound."
Lu Qingshan hurried in the direction of the sound.
The sound happened to be coming from the foot of Mount Tai.
Therefore, even if he did not want to go there, he could not avoid it.
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