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Chapter 924

After preparing for so long and working hard for so long, a considerable part of it was Mr. Ji's words. When he heard Ji Yuan affirm his efforts so affirmation, Xin Wuya and some of the ghosts and gods present were relieved.

Yes, ideal, for a ghost cultivator who has reached the level of Xin Wuya, it seems to be a relatively distant word for the entire Nether City and many ghost cultivators, or this word is far away from ghosts. After all, after becoming a ghost, words like hope and ideal are naturally far away.

But Xin Wuya and the ghost cultivators under the jurisdiction of Youming Zhengtang, or most of the recognized ghost cultivators, are a group of truly ideal cultivators.

Ji Yuan felt this deeply after coming to Netherworld City this time. He even felt a sense of excitement in many ghost cultivators and even the Emperor Xin Wuya, the Netherworld Emperor.

"To be honest, after hearing Mr. Ji's words, Xin finally felt at ease. My efforts in the Netherworld Hall were not in vain!"

Jiyuan smiled.

"Ji saw the achievements of the Netherworld Hall, but there was one thing that the Emperor was wrong. Your efforts were not for Ji, but for yourself, for heaven and earth and sentient beings. Ji, at best, was just a paper."

As he said that, Jiyuan was also a little moved.

"Maybe it is not obvious yet, but this is a major event that changes the pattern of heaven and earth, and the merits are immeasurable."

"How come we don't know that although the world and the underworld are all in their own territory, they cannot communicate with each other. Therefore, they leave too many hidden dangers and too much filth. Although the ghosts and gods have a deep virtue, they are deeply constrained and have been sticking to the old days for countless years. My Netherworld Hall will definitely be in this world of great changes in the world, so as to dare to be the first in the world!"

Xin Wuya was very upbeat when he spoke, and then looked at the books on the table.

"Especially the matter of rebirth, if my vein can be controlled in the future, I don't know how much resentment or regrets the world will have. Even if it takes many years to wait and even if it has to endure a lot of hardship, many people may have another chance!"

As the Emperor of Netherworld, Xin Wuya has been paying close attention to the rebirth for many years. Understanding it, he can also see through its essence and possible impact, and deeply understand what great significance it is.

The ghost cultivator who can manage the rebirth hall is naturally Xin Wuya's absolute confidant and capable official.

The two things Xin Wuya said are not only the ambition of the entire Netherworld Hall, but also the main road for ghost cultivation and even enlightenment in the Netherworld Hall, and a path that requires a knife and axe to be chiseled out.

"This is a matter of taking away the creation of heaven and earth. It is not a great wish or a person with great perseverance. One is not enough. You need to be like the Emperor, a few Yin generals, like the Yin governors, like the judges of the Netherworld, like the ghosts of all sides, like the ghost officials, the soldiers of all sides, and work together to continue to move forward."

Hearing Jiyuan say this, Xin Wuya bowed to Jiyuan again and held the ritual.

"The Master of Netherworld will definitely live up to Mr. Ji's entrusted. We are all people who have died once. We understand the meaning of life and death. There will always be such a day for a hundred years, thousands, and ten thousand years."

Xin Wuya is undoubtedly a bit sensational, or a little moved by himself. This is a wonderful emotion, and it can be quietly vented because of the arrival of fate.

While watching the changes in the Netherworld Hall, Xin Wuya and some ghost cultivators suddenly realized:

It turns out that we have made so much effort over the past year, and it turns out that we have achieved remarkable results. Many high-level cultivation and powerful people do not do, and many great virtues and wise men do not do.

It is difficult and difficult. It is destined to take the most important things in the world at a certain stage, and it is destined to be full of thorns along the way and is destined to be out of reach. But it is a correct thing, a matter of infinite merits that benefit the heaven, earth, and all things and sentient beings, and it is also a matter of truly achieving enlightenment.

As if he knew what Xin Wuya was thinking at this moment, Ji Yuan suddenly spoke after being silent for a moment.

"Since the great catastrophe of the ancient world, I have seen it with a certain Dharma eye that there is no Yin Ling Dao Miraculous Cave and Mystery to Become the Realm..."

Ji Yuan suddenly said this inexplicably, which shocked Xin Wuya's heart. After becoming the Emperor of Netherworld, his increasingly deep mood became nervous and excited. The words such as ancient catastrophe in his words were also very informative.

Ji Yuan turned his head and looked at Xin Wuya.

"If you keep this innocent heart, maybe the Emperor can become the first one."

Whether the magic power is strong is one aspect, but this mysterious state is really something that everyone yearns for. As a ghost cultivator, Xin Wuya certainly knows the difficulty of his own path. Hearing the words "Jingyuan" was the greatest encouragement to him.

"As for the ambition of the underworld, it may not take thousands of years. The world of great struggle is also the time of storm. Emperor and all the ghost cultivators, please see it."

As he said that, Ji Yuan took out the scrolls from his sleeve and spread them on the table in turn. Each time he unfolded a scroll, the painting would float and take off into the air.

Soon, all the scrolls were suspended into the air, the paintings were magical, exuding a burst of yin energy, and the breath of the Hall of Rebirth was echoed.

Each painting seems to be very different from other paintings, but it has one connection.

"Mr. Ji, what is the river in this painting?"

The pictures on the scroll are different, but sometimes in the corners and sometimes in the center, there is a river passing by. The river is shaking and flowers often bloom by the river.

Ji Yuan chuckled and gently tapped the table.

"Dongdong..."

This sound vibrates the soul, and as the sound sounds, Jiye also transforms into heaven and earth at the same moment, and the picture on the scroll seems to spread with the sound.

The hazy mist appeared in front of my eyes, the strong yin energy continued to gather, the Palace of Rebirth disappeared, the Netherworld City disappeared... Beautiful flowers appeared in the distance of the ghost cultivators, and bursts of surging water waves were heard.

Ji Yuan once used a wonderful method at the Dragon Transformation Banquet and took guests to visit the world of books. This incident had already spread to the Netherworld Hall after the underworld returned. Seeing this scene at this moment, people couldn't help but think of this.

"Mr. Ji, is this your method to resolve the dreams?"

There was no table in front of the accountant, so he slowly stood up and said with a smile.

"Yes, no, this is a painting made by Ji, and it has not spread. Without any blessings from the will, it is not considered an evolutionary world. It is just a virtual scene that presents the painting scene more vividly. You can follow me."

After saying that, Jiyuan took a step, Xin Wuya and many ghost cultivators of the underworld quickly followed.

As we walked, everyone seemed to walk out of the fog and slowly came to a clearer world outside the fog. Under our feet was a wide road that extended into the distance, next to it was a river that flowed endlessly, with a kind of beautiful flowers blooming on the river and on the roadside.

The river looks a little turbid, with a color that seems to be mixed with yellow mud.

"Crazy..."

From the sound of the water flow, you can hear the rapid and rapid changes of the river. You can even smell the fragrance of flowers on the road. Xin Wuya and a group of ghost cultivators looked into the distance. There seemed to be mountains and cities there. Looking around, it seemed as if it was vast and boundless, but the place too far was always covered by fog.

A ghost cultivator reached out to touch the land and could feel the cold and bone-black wind. The wind was gentle and gentle, but it all brought waves of yin energy, causing the flowers on the shore to sway.

‘Is this still a Void?’

"The water in this river is the water of the yellow spring, which originates from the mountains and is one of the symbols of the yin spirit of heaven and earth. If the yellow spring can be restrained, it can be used to open up the underworld and connect it into a vast underworld, which can also make the underworld communicate with each other and lead the way of rebirth in the future."

While the words of the quarrels were not moving, everyone was moving rapidly, or the scenery in the distance was quickly approaching, passing through the fog and climbing through the mountain stream, and even passing through the ghost towns of the underworld.

Xin Wuya and many ghosts could see clearly, and saw ghost towns and insidious halls in various places, and even faintly saw the divine light of ghosts and gods. The direction of the extension of the yellow spring water was like ignoring the barriers in various underworlds, connecting the underworlds one by one.

"Dong~~"

A crisp sound echoed above the Yellow Springs, and all the scenery began to fade away, just like twisting colors turning into streams of light and continually closing, then pouring into the picture of the Yellow Springs. Where the colors fade away, the Hall of Rebirth was revealed again.

It turned out that everyone had been standing in the Hall of Rebirth and looked up at the picture of the yellow spring above, but everything just now left a lingering impression in their hearts.

"Mr. Ji, this underworld..."

"Yes, Ji Mou came to the Wei Mingzheng Hall this time. In addition to visiting the Wei Qing Hall, the second thing is to come for the Huangquan water. The earth's Huangquan, which was annihilated in the ancient war, reappeared and was found by Ji Mou. If this spring can be used by the Wei Ming and the picture of the Huangquan into a future reality, it will inevitably change the yin and yang pattern!"

"If you can manage this Huangquan water and coordinate the middle of all the underworld, the Netherworld Hall does not need to rule the Yin sect in the world, and can also establish a unique position in the underworld. Over time, you, the Netherworld Emperor, are the truly recognized Emperor of the Underworld Emperor! You can also cultivate the great way with this infinite merit!"

Ji Yuan paused, turned to look at the ghost cultivator present, and said lightly.

"The same is true for you to achieve enlightenment. If you want to achieve this path, you must not be able to achieve the wishes of all living beings in the world. Among them, the wishes of the human race are the first. At least the time is right. When Ji is working with experts to draw out the water of the yellow spring, the river of the yellow spring will naturally slowly transform and complement the breath of the underworld and continue to grow! But this road will not be easy to walk..."

The road to Zhuang is right in front of you. Even though you know that the road ahead is difficult and obstacles, the excitement in your heart is really hard to suppress. Xin Wuya blurted out his words as soon as Jiyuan finished speaking.

"In order to seek the great way, for my ambition in the underworld, we must go to the sea of ​​swords and mountains, fires, and we must also break into the den of dragons and tigers. We may not see hope even if we have been practicing for thousands of years. Today, the road to enlightenment is right in front of us. Even if we have a lifetime of death, who will retreat?"

When Xin Wuya was speaking, he looked at the ghost cultivator in the Hall of Rebirth. He had already revealed a rare excitement to the ghost cultivator. He was not only for the sake of practice, but also for the overlord status of the underworld in the Netherworld Hall.

"If you practice this path, you will have infinite merits to protect it. Although you may not turn bad luck into good fortune, you will definitely not die for one lifetime, and..."

Jiyuan smiled again, walked to Xin Wuya, and reached out to pat his shoulder.

"Ji has always believed that the Emperor can succeed, and that the Emperor can succeed. After coming today, I am even more confident! The Emperor can be more confident!"

Xin Wuya's heart was shocked again when Ji Yuan said that, and his hands that were hanging in his sleeves also clenched their fists. He didn't say anything, but just bowed heavily to Ji Yuan. When Ji Yuan solemnly returned the courtesy, he spoke again.

"If there is no objection, let's discuss how to do this plan. Ji will tell you about this ancient Huangquan."

The secret of the past was gradually revealed in front of Xin Wuya and his close confidant Ghost Cultivator. Without waiting for the ghost cultivator to digest the shock brought by the preface, a strategy that spans the underworld and the sun is also slowly revealed from Jiyuan's mouth.
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