Zhao Feng turned a deaf ear to the noise of the evil spirits in his ears.
I saw him silently taking out a seal.
Seal of the City God of Handu!
As soon as the seal was taken out, the wronged souls and ghosts in the prison screamed and retreated as if they had encountered their nemesis.
After the City God's Seal left the body, it immediately suspended in mid-air.
A black brilliance gushes out from the City God's Seal.
Black brilliance was projected into the void in front of him, and suddenly the void began to distort.
A black portal is looming.
Gradually, the black portal became clear.
Ancient, desolate, gloomy, reincarnation...
There are no fancy carvings on this portal, but it gives people a sense of confusion about fate and reincarnation.
Zhao Feng felt panic in his heart and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at it again.
But just at a glance, he still saw the three ancient divine words above the black portal, the Gate of Hell!
He didn't know the divine text, but he knew its meaning.
This is...the portal to the underworld!
Zhao Feng's heart moved, and he immediately ordered the ghost messenger to open the doors of each prison.
The prison opens.
Under the whip of the ghosts, the evil ghosts walked toward the gate of hell.
Before they even reach the gate of hell, the evil spirits have great fear in their hearts about the gate of hell in front of them.
One by one, they stopped and refused to move forward.
But under such circumstances, there is no room for these evil ghosts and innocent souls to stay.
The ghost guards kicked the innocent souls one by one and sent them to the gate of hell.
There are nearly 100,000 wronged souls in the City God’s Law Area of Handu City.
Although the gate of hell in front of us is very wide, it can allow dozens of ghosts to pass through side by side.
But it also took several hours.
Of course, this has a lot to do with the uncooperative spirit of the evil spirits.
Until the last soul was sent to the underworld, the black portal distorted with the space and disappeared.
As the gate of hell disappeared, the panic that had been suppressed in Zhao Feng's heart slowly dissipated.
This kind of panic was something Zhao Feng had never felt before.
Even if he faced the spiritual pressure of a monk with a higher level of cultivation than him, he didn't feel this kind of panic.
"This feeling..."
Zhao Feng muttered to himself, seemingly at a loss for words.
"call!"
He took a deep breath and summoned the virtual panel.
Name: Zhao Feng
Race: human
Faction: Extraordinary Association
Title: Handu City God
Cultivation: Early stage of foundation building
Life span:54/200
Root bone: 5
Merit: 100 (Open the gate of hell and send away the first batch of dead souls, which is a small merit.)
Karma: None
Kung Fu: Brief
Technique: Brief
Magic weapon: slightly
Zhao Feng skipped the other information on the virtual panel that he had seen thousands of times before finally focusing on merit.
Behind the merits, a numerical value, 100, appeared in the blank space.
He didn't know what the use of 100 merits was, but Zhao Feng knew that any data on the prehistoric attribute panel was of great use.
For example, when they first entered the primitive world, they didn't pay much attention to Gen Gu, but the moment they stepped into Qi refining, they gave everyone a blow in the head.
Root bones are not only useful, they are even related to the monk's path to immortality.
To this day, Zhao Feng still has some shortcomings. He only has five points in his bones.
Of course, a five-point bone is much better than ordinary people, and it is considered a superior qualification.
But Zhao Feng knew that five points of bones were simply not enough for him to set foot on Yuanying or Yuanshen, let alone become an immortal.
In fact, not only him, but everyone only has vain and extravagant hopes for becoming an immortal.
After all, everyone heard the conversation during the battle between the top warriors of the human race and the demon race.
Since the human race opened up the path to immortality tens of thousands of years ago, countless talented people have succeeded, but no one has become an immortal.
Not to mention that now, prehistoric times are facing an unprecedented vacuum in cultivating immortality.
It is not yet known whether everyone can complete the skills from the golden elixir stage to the Yuanshen stage, let alone become an immortal.
Zhao Feng's family knew about his family affairs, and although he had extravagant hopes for becoming an immortal, he also knew that this matter was illusory, and perhaps only that person could give it a try.
Rather than becoming an immortal, he was more interested in the divine ways of ancient times.
It seems so far.
All dynasties in Dongzhou have held the authority to confer Shinto positions.
But to be honest, these consecrated Shinto positions are almost controlled by the immortal sects of aristocratic families, and are used for those who do not want to be reincarnated after death.
These Shinto positions often have a limited number of years.
Whether it was the fall of the dynasty or the loss of power in the family, the Shinto position was lost instantly.
In the final analysis, the land, Hebo, and mountain gods that were enshrined in the prehistoric times have no actual combat effectiveness.
It's basically something that anyone can manipulate.
In Zhao Feng's opinion, these people are just sticks.
They are just a bunch of losers who are greedy for life and afraid of death and have no courage and determination.
What is the most important thing for a practitioner?
Qualification! Or time!
In fact, the prehistoric era has given everyone too many conveniences, the biggest of which is the flow speed difference of thirty times the time.
For many players, this is almost equivalent to thirty times of rebuilding opportunities.
As long as you break through the realm within thirty times of rebuilding, you will be able to break through naturally in reality, and your life span will be extended immediately, so you can have more time in the prehistoric times.
Theoretically speaking, if there is no shortage of follow-up techniques to the immortal path in the prehistoric times, Zhao Feng still has a little bit of confidence to embark on the road to becoming an immortal.
But unfortunately, there is a lack of immortality in ancient times.
The problem that everyone faces is not only cultivation, but also opening up a way forward.
As we all know, the pioneers who blaze the trail are almost always the ones who pave the way for those who come after.
Zhao Feng felt that they were no exception.
Therefore, Shinto is the escape route he prepared for himself.
If he fails to achieve immortality in the future, he will still have the opportunity to convert to the divine way.
Although he knew that Shinto was even more elusive.
From the current point of view, there is no heaven at all in the ancient world. The gods in the world all have dynasties and immortal sects, and mortals can serve. It is extremely chaotic.
Following Shintoism, there is no need to reincarnate except after death. It can be described as a rabble.
Zhao Feng simply couldn't stand this kind of cowardice.
However, if heaven is reestablished in the future, everything will be different.
The reason why he thought so was entirely the thought that came to his mind after seeing the underworld appear.
Moreover, the moment he saw the merit, his thoughts became more determined.
If his guess is correct, merit will be an important factor in obtaining a Shinto position when Heaven is re-established.
Moreover, the gods at that time were certainly not as useless as they are today.
He believed that the priesthood conferred by heaven must be accompanied by the conferment of authority.
By then, even though his power comes from heaven, it will still be better than his current Shinto position.
Change the dynasty at will, take away the throne as the god says, and life and death are not up to anyone.
Heaven cannot change dynasties casually.
Zhao Feng thought to himself.
Of course, all this is just his reasoning and speculation.
But he believed that his guess should be good.
Zheng Dong didn't know what Zhao Feng was thinking at this time. If he knew, he would definitely give him a thumbs up and guess very well.
Indeed, the value of the priesthood after the re-establishment of Heavenly Court is far from what it is now.
However, the difficulty of obtaining it is far from being as simple as Zhao Feng thought.
Even, it is not much simpler than becoming an immortal.