Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, this is the collective name for the great world of the sea. It is because it is distributed even to the vast sky. This sky is already vast and boundless. Even if the second step monks do not use it to spread the world formation, it will not last for tens of millions of years.
It is also difficult to rush to the distant sky.
"Netherworld?" Chu Cheng raised his head and looked at the black figures, and finally his eyes stayed on the headless figure.
There are nine heavens in the Canghai Realm. Chu Cheng only knew about the Cangyun Sky and did not know about the other heavens.
"How the hell did you end up in this land of the living dead? This Netherworld is said to be an extension of the underworld and hell, and there are ghosts everywhere. And although the people here have the same cultivation system, their techniques are extremely weird. They are breeding
Ghosts use ghosts as their own strength. That’s why people in other worlds call the monks in the Netherworld ghost cultivators.”
"In Netherworld, the most terrifying thing is not people, but ghosts. Although monks control ghosts, they need to be fed with blood day and night, otherwise they will suffer backlash. In the end, there will be neither humans nor ghosts, and the ghosts will devour flesh and blood.
Died violently!"
Zhang Mobai frowned, and the sun rose from his body. In an instant, it enveloped the world, causing those black shadows to burn into fireworks and disappear into ashes.
The headless ghost king was dyed into aura by the fireworks just in one encounter.
"I have heard of this Netherworld. This is a world where the dead and the living live together. Although there are not many living people, it is the most powerful among the nine vast universes. These ghosts are just the lowest. But it does not mean that
, there are no powerful ghosts.”
"Some ghosts have become ghosts and gods. Although they are dead, they are immortal. Every time they are born, it is a disaster. I don't know how many living beings are swallowed alive by them. Even other heavens will suffer the disaster."
"Among the nine heavens, the Netherworld is the strongest and the Daylight Sky is the weakest. There is a certain correlation between the strongest and the weakest. Because ghosts and gods are born, there is not much flesh and blood in the Netherworld. Therefore, once they are born, they will definitely descend on the Daylight Sky.
middle."
"For countless years, countless living beings in the day and sky have died at the hands of ghosts and gods."
"Since there are many ghosts and few ghosts, where do these ghosts come from?" Chu Cheng frowned and looked in all directions.
Under the light and sunshine, those shadowy things have long been extinguished. However, there is still a heavy black air in the sky and the earth, and this light and sun cannot dissipate.
"Because this is an extension of the underworld. It is very likely that the underworld is hidden, making it impossible to eliminate the endless birth and expansion of these ghosts."
Taoist Wuya looked a little ugly and said: "It's really unlucky. I just came out of Zhongzhou Continent and came to the land of the netherworld."
"Once upon a time, for the sake of Bai Ritian's clarity, many other Cangyu's most powerful people came here to join forces to eliminate ghosts. One was to suppress the appearance of ghosts and gods, and the second was to give Bai Ritian some breathing time. The third was to give Bai Ritian some breathing time.
, is to prevent other Cangyu from being infested by ghosts. If Bairitian falls, then Bairitian will become the second Netherworld. Once it spreads, it will be a big blow to other Cangyu."
"It's a pity that even though billions of ghosts were destroyed in that battle, those strong ones were almost wiped out. Among them, my immortal master was included." Wu Yadao spoke, his tone was a little lonely and uncomfortable.
Extremely.
He cursed and said: "The old immortal really thought he was immortal. Damn it, when he died, I didn't even reach the second step. The old immortal had many enemies. After he died, they all swarmed.
It was weighing on me. I said it had nothing to do with him, but those people just said that I was his illegitimate son because I looked like that."
"I refuted their words and said that I am so beautiful and handsome, how could I be so ugly? Now that I look at it, I look like a damn old man.
It's really possible that he is my biological father."
"Fellow Taoist Wuya...your master...no, who is your father?" Zhang Mobai asked in confusion. If there is a disciple like Taoist Wuya, he will definitely not be an unknown person.
"My real name is Qiu Si Dad, and that old man's name is Qiu Si Zi. Damn it, now that I think about it, the old man must be my father, otherwise he wouldn't be called Si Zi, and I wouldn't be called Si Dad."
"...."
Chu Cheng coughed, Wuya Dao Zun's name did have some profound meaning.
"Qiu Sizi? Could it be Qiuzi Tianzun?" Zhang Mobai thought and murmured, thinking of a strong man.
This is a powerful man who has been famous for a long time. He once had a battle with Yan Zun without a winner and was already in the middle stage of the realm of destruction. However, traces of him were rarely seen later. Unexpectedly, he died in the Netherworld.
"It's Tianzun Qiuzi. Qiuzi, please give me a son. Damn it, now I am even more certain that he is my father." Taoist Wuya coughed and spit out a mouthful of yellow and thick phlegm towards the ground.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Mobai frowned and his face became ugly.
Chu Cheng saw that Zhang Mobai's face was a little pale, and his brows were also wrinkled, and he said: "Qiuzi Tianzun, Tianzun...could he be a great master of the realm of destruction?"
Taoist Wuya nodded and said: "The old immortal was in the middle of the realm of annihilation. Before he died, the clone was still there. I was still in seclusion at that time, so he ran in and cried with me with runny nose, and hugged me tightly.
, saying that he was sorry for me, and the only thing he couldn't bear to worry about was my son. He told me not to go to the Netherworld in the future. There was an extremely terrifying existence there, and then it disappeared."
"I can't worry about his son anymore. In order to give him peace of mind after his death, I have tried hard to find his bloodline everywhere, but I can't find it."
"...."
Chu Cheng coughed again and said, "What did your master's clone tell you before it disappeared?"
Taoist Wuya thought for a while, and after a long time, he suddenly hugged Zhang Mobai who was closest to him tightly.
"Get up! You..." Before Zhang Mobai could finish speaking, he heard howling and crying, and his tears and nose instantly melted into a ball.
"My son! My son! The one I worry about the most is my son!" Taoist Wuya clenched his hands into fists and slapped Zhang Mobai's back hard.
Then Taoist Wuya let go of his hand, and the tears and nose shrank back again.
"That's what Lao Immortal said."
Zhang Mobai's face turned even darker, and his clothes were stained with yellow snot.
He took out his handkerchief and wiped away the sticky matter on his shoulders and shoulders. He turned his head and glanced at Chu Cheng, and found that the other person's eyes were also looking over.
Both of them smiled helplessly and fell on Taoist Wuya at the same time.
"What do you think I did? Just now I completely interpreted the old immortal's words during his lifetime. It can be said to be lifelike."
"Grandpa... the old immortal you are talking about is indeed your father. That sentence was meant for you." Mo Xiaoba hesitated for a long time and finally spoke.
Taoist Wuya has been outstanding in talent and understanding since he was a child. However, he is clueless in this area.
He couldn't think straight for a while and was stunned. After a long time, he sat on the ground and burst into tears with runny nose and tears.
"Dad, my son is unfilial! I just realized that you are my biological father! My son is unfilial!"
Chu Cheng was not surprised by Taoist Wuya's actions.
Zhang Mobai just glanced at Taoist Wuya, and then looked at Chu Cheng and said: "It seems that this place is indeed dangerous. Even the powerful man who claims to be immortal has fallen here. And it's not just Tianzun Qiuzi.
Those powerful men who have descended into the Netherworld are all cultivators in the realm of destruction. I am waiting here, don’t disperse yet, and I still have someone to take care of you.”
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "You are right, even the great masters of the realm of destruction will fall here, let alone us."
"Unexpectedly, we are waiting for the second step of the powerful. Even the immortals in the eyes of mortals have to be careful here, for fear of causing the disaster of killing." Zhang Mobai shook his head and sighed. If it were other Cangyu, with the strength of the three of them,
It is enough to dominate a place, even if it is the master of the same place, it will still retreat.
But here, the strongest ones are not the monks, but the ghosts. The ghosts are different from the monks. They have no intention and intelligence, they just kill. They are dead creatures, so they will not be afraid of death. Those monks will face a tough situation.
People with strength will still be afraid, but ghosts will not.
"Fellow Taoist Wuya said that before Qiuzi Tianzun disappeared, he told him that there was an extremely terrifying existence in the Netherworld. It must be above ghosts and gods, and the death of those great powers in the realm of destruction were all because of that thing. As long as we are more careful
, just keep a low profile and don’t attract the attention of that ghost, there shouldn’t be much of a problem.”
"In addition to that ghost, you also need to pay attention to those ghosts and gods. After all, ghosts and gods are comparable to the realm of destruction. They are not invincible to us."
Chu Cheng nodded, then shook his head and said: "That's right. The four of us can't disperse at this moment. We will wait until we return to the day before we leave. Now, if fellow Taoist Wuya can die as soon as possible,
As long as we don't meet that most terrifying ghost, our lives will not be in danger. Furthermore, this is the Netherworld, so for me, it's like a fish in water, a dragon in the ocean."
"Like a fish in water, a dragon in the ocean?" Zhang Mobai was puzzled.
Chu Cheng just smiled and murmured in his heart.
"Wherever there is death energy, that is where I am invincible. If there is enough death energy, I can reach the power of the sky with just one finger of Huang Quan."
At that time, Chu Cheng used the human heart technique to make Ji Ji's death come true from the illusion, and then fought for his death with a finger of underworld, displaying a power that was infinitely close to the sky realm. Only then did Ji Ji consume half of his strength, making Ji Ji's death come true again.
Difficult to enter the void.
The will to die in Extreme Stingy Life and Death is very strong, but it is still not as good as this Netherworld. After all, this is an extension of the underworld.
"The extension of hell is that I don't know if there is a road leading to the real hell." Chu Cheng's eyes lit up.
He is not planning to leave the Netherworld as soon as possible, and wants to stay here to find the birthplace of those endless ghosts.
Naturally, these ghosts do not appear out of thin air. They come and go from other worlds. As long as you find that place, you may be able to find the road to the real hell.
Chu Cheng raised his head and glanced at the dim sky, and said: "The night is long and the dreams are many, it is better to find a place to stay as soon as possible. Fellow Taoist Wuya!"
Taoist Wuya was still crying and his nose was running. After hearing this, he stood up and choked up: "The old man is sad, what do you want me to do?"
"If you are sad and want to cry, it is not too late to cry again when you find a place to stay. It is getting dark now. There is no such black mist in the sky and earth during the day. It appears once dusk, which means that ghosts only appear at night.
.If it’s late at night, I’m afraid there will be more ghosts.”
Chu Cheng's eyes fell on the girl again and said: "As monks, we don't have to worry about being possessed by ghosts, but Miss Mo is different. She is still a mortal now. If you procrastinate any longer, you, who is like a close relative, are different."
My granddaughter’s life will be in danger.”
When Taoist Wuya heard this, his body suddenly trembled, and the mucus that flowed out of his nose was sucked into his nose.
"What you said makes sense. Then let's go."
"Take care when traveling, and try to head towards a dead and indifferent place." Chu Cheng said again.
Usually, the stronger the death energy, the higher the probability of powerful ghosts appearing. The place where they are located is relatively dense. Therefore, ghost kings who are comparable to the Tribulation Realm appear.
It's just that the ghost king was unlucky and met three powerful men in the mysterious realm, and was wiped out by the power of light and sun in a single encounter.
The four of them flew along the dead and indifferent place, concealing their auras and restraining their vitality along the way to prevent being noticed by ghosts.
The demonic clone appears again, replacing the original deity. Because the original deity is a living body, ethereal like a god. In the dark night, there is a bright light in the eyes of those ghosts, which is easy to detect.
The sky gradually darkened, and four hours later, it was already late at night. Everyone relied on the idea of shielding life to avoid hundreds of thousands of ghosts along the way.
None of these ghosts reached the second step. But everyone did not want to cause trouble and did not take action.
Finally, they came to a mountain range that was extremely lifeless. This mountain range only covered an area of ten miles. They also saw many houses here.
There are people living here, and it was the first time Chu Cheng and others saw the residence of a living person after traveling hundreds of thousands of miles.
In a villa, there are night lights on the wall, and it is pitch black. Only one room has a faint light. There are white silks everywhere.
That is a mourning hall.
The door of the mourning hall was tightly closed, but the cold night wind was still blowing by, and there were still some small gaps between the doors and windows to let the wind in.
The burning candles in the mourning hall flickered in the wind, casting strange shadows on the ground. These were all extensions of the spiritual tablets under the light.
In the silence of the house, there seemed to be some voice whispering, like crying, but it seemed not. It was just the sound of the cool breeze blowing the window paper, which sounded a little unreal, but seemed to be close to the ear.
There was only one person keeping vigil in the entire mourning hall all night long.
When a deceased person dies, his or her loved ones must stay vigil all night.
This is a young man wearing mourning clothes, his whole head is hidden under the mourning hat, and his face cannot be seen clearly.
The young man's eyes were bloodshot and his tears had dried. He clenched his fists tightly with his hands, his nails dug into his palms, and blood overflowed.
For some reason, the wind became stronger. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped to the cold winter level, and the whispers and cries became louder.
The windows and doors rattled in the impact of the wind, but the young man seemed to ignore all this.
Although he felt that there was a pair of eyes outside the door, watching all this.
His gaze kept falling on the copper basin in front of him that was already filled with burned paper ashes.
The whispers behind him became clearer, and in a strong gust of wind, the door suddenly opened with a creak.
Under the remaining candle, the young man saw a long shadow extending beside him.