In the following days, Mo Wangchen carried out deductions almost every day.
The positions of the souls of Yao Yuntian and Tianhai Shengzi can be easily deduced.
Although the final result is not satisfactory.
But after many deductions, he did find a few other souls.
In comparison, Mo Wangchen has been unable to deduce Yuyu's soul at all.
Because there seems to be some kind of power that is preventing it from happening invisibly, and he doesn't understand the reason for this.
He searched all over the Southern Territory and even the entire Daluo Heaven. The soul could be scattered anywhere in the world, so finding it was not as easy as imagined.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years will pass...
As early as decades ago, Mo Wangchen had already released the souls of Yao Yuntian and Tianhai Shengzi.
But he couldn't figure out Yuyu's soul no matter what.
In the last two years, he gave up searching and returned to Mo Pavilion.
Let the souls of Yao Yuntian and Holy Son Tianhai meet Jingyun and Guwei.
The four of them were all brought out of Qingling by Mo Wangchen. Years of getting along with each other made them feel like brothers, and they had endless words to say when they met.
It's a pity that the two of them are destined to perish, and only their remnant souls survive, and they cannot stay in this world forever.
In the past two years, Mo Wangchen also released his divine power, which made Jingyun and Gu Wei deeply understand.
Finally, in the last year, both of them took that step one after another and entered the supreme realm of the ancient gods!
Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, in this godless era, two ancient gods have risen to power!
At this level, even Mo Wangchen is no longer an opponent. The appearance of the two of them has been reborn. They are no longer as old as before, but have returned to their middle-aged appearance.
After Jing Yun and Gu Wei, the ancestor king of the Shenlin Clan also achieved a breakthrough and became the third ancient god to be born in this era.
Mo Wangchen knew that many people would definitely take that step in the next hundred or even thousand years.
But this is no longer that important to him, because now, his time limit has expired and his second life is over.
"Master, the two of us must work hard. Time flies. If we can live for thousands more lives, we will meet you in the future!"
On this day, Mo Wangchen's body took off into the sky. Gu Wei and Jing Yun had a lot of reluctance on their faces, but when their cultivation levels reached their level, they understood even more that Mo Wangchen did not belong to this era.
His departure is destined.
"Mo Zun's kindness will never be forgotten by our God Scale Clan!"
In the Southern Territory, among the Shenlin Clan, the ancestral king was sitting cross-legged on a certain mountain. He had now attained enlightenment and became a god, but he still had the same awe for Mo Wangchen in his heart as before.
At this moment, he looked far away, as if penetrating the endless void, and saw Mo Wangchen, whose body was gradually rising in the extremely distant sky.
When Mo Wangchen heard what Jing Yun and Gu Wei said, he sighed. Even though the two of them were ancient gods and had endless lifespans, they were by no means immortal.
In later generations, the time between my own era and this period is so long that no one can live from this life to that period.
Mo Wangchen even believed that today's era is not the era he lived in.
"Buzz..."
His body soared into the air, and finally he came to the starry sky. There was nothing left around him, only pitch black.
The illusory door shadow appeared in front of Mo Wangchen. Once he stepped in, his third life would begin.
However, before that, Mo Wangchen still had some things that he had not done yet.
He stood in front of the illusory door shadow, then took out a black tower and released the souls of Tianhai Holy Son and Yao Yuntian from it.
He had already found the three souls and seven souls of the two of them and merged them together.
At this moment, when Mo Wangchen was released from the black tower, they were all a little confused. It wasn't until they saw the illusory door shadow that they understood what was going on.
"Master, are you leaving..."
Mo Wangchen nodded, "For the past hundred years, I have been searching for the soul of your senior sister. Now the time limit has come and I have to leave..."
"But this time, my master will go with you and personally see you through reincarnation."
In the third life, he was in no hurry to leave. Mo Wangchen wanted to enter the underworld. He needed to figure out some things, why Yuyu's soul could not be found.
After saying this, Mo Wangchen reached out to the dark starry sky in front of him with one hand. The Dao lines between his palms instantly glowed brightly, and then, another illusory door shadow emerged.
The sky was instantly filled with the breath of death, and this door led to Hades.
"Let's go."
Finally, Mo Wangchen took the souls of Yao Yuntian and the two of them and stepped into it.
Ghost Gate, Huangquan Road, Flowers on the Other Side, Forgotten River...
According to legend, after a person dies, his soul enters the gate of hell and passes through Huangquan Road. Both sides of this road are covered with flowers from the other side. At the end is the Wangchuan River, with a bridge on the other side of the river. Only when you walk over the bridge can you truly arrive.
To Hades.
"Woooooooo..."
The dark wind howled into my ears, like ghosts crying and wolves howling in hell.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen and Yao Yuntian were standing in front of an ancient gate of a ghost country.
The huge ancient door was pitch black, as if it had been splashed with blood. That was the color after the blood had dried.
Above the ancient door, there are three big red characters written horizontally, which look vigorous and powerful.
"gate of hell……"
Mo Wangchen whispered to himself, these three words contained some kind of profound law. They were evil and strange. If you looked directly at them for a long time, something terrible would definitely happen.
He withdrew his gaze, and then led Yao Yuntian and the others forward.
"If you want to enter the ghost gate, you must first show your credentials."
On both sides of the door, there are eighteen ghost kings guarding here. Their cultivation is unpredictable. They wear ghost masks on their faces and have long fangs, making them look extremely ferocious.
Eighteen people are responsible for guarding this gate. The barrier is tight and impregnable. No matter which soul comes, it must be inspected before being allowed to enter.
Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, and then asked Yao Yuntian and the others to come forward for inspection.
"Three souls and seven souls are complete, and you are not a lonely wild ghost, you can enter the ghost gate." Soon, one of the eighteen ghost kings in charge of the inspection spoke.
Then he looked at Mo Wangchen and said, "You are not a dead soul, why are you here?"
Mo Wangchen remained silent and revealed the Dao patterns between his palms. All eighteen people were shocked, "Master Mingshi!"
"These two are my disciples, and I want to personally help them through reincarnation." Mo Wangchen said.
The eighteen people heard this and did not dare to stop them. They all moved aside and let the souls of Mo Wangchen and Yao Yuntian enter.
Underworld envoys have a very high status in the ghost kingdom, far above these ghost kings. Moreover, most underworld envoys wear black and white clothes and have ghost masks like theirs on their faces.
Only a very small number of underworld envoys can be like Mo Wangchen, who has no dress code. These people are all powerful men in different eras. They have received the blessing of Ksitigarbha and were given the status of underworld envoys.