Chapter 935 Re-Entering the Netherworld
Chapter 935: Returning to the Netherworld (Third update)
With extreme caution, Wu Qi withdrew from Yanjun Dajiao's territory. Wu Qi did not dare to reveal the slightest breath. He followed a spiritual vein on the back of Pangu Continent with extreme caution and escaped into the front edge of Pangu Continent. In a building filled with the power of violent thunder. Next to the mountain that had just emerged from the energy of chaos, he cast a spell to split the void and stepped in.
They must not leave any clues for Yan Jun Dajiao and the others to track them. Even if they have used the Hongmeng Purple Qi to erase any traces of their existence, there is no guarantee that one of the Eighteen Saints with astonishing talent can find Wu Qi and leave some traces behind. trace. The safest way is to take the road back to Dawu. This road is naturally the best in the Nether World.
The endless underworld, the boundless underworld, countless ghosts struggling and roaring in the underworld, those fierce underworld yakshas laughed wildly and drove various underworld behemoths to run back and forth in the underworld, selecting ghosts that looked delicious Grab it and stuff it into your belly.
A group of about 10,000 Huangquan Yaksha even spread a large net on the rolling waves of Huangquan, catching a large number of ghosts with their nets just like human fishermen fishing. When the Great Bodhisattva of the Six Paths of Purdue and others were sitting in the underworld, how could these underworld yakshas have the courage to hunt ghosts for food without restraint? But now, the underworld has become their world. The Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the underworld lineage of Buddhism have not appeared for a long time. The underworld Yaksha is naturally happy to act according to his instinct.
With a cold snort, Wu Qi struck down with a thunderbolt from his palm. More than 10,000 underworld yakshas howled miserably as the thunderbolt exploded into a ball of sticky, foul-smelling yellow juice that melted into the underworld. Wu Qiyou looked around and saw many Yakshas wreaking havoc in the distance. He flew over with a gloomy face and killed them all with shaking hands. Even those Yashas who saw the opportunity and quickly escaped into the depths of the underworld were chased and crushed to death by his huge spiritual consciousness, leaving no one alive in his path.
Seeing the sight of these yakshas wreaking havoc on ghosts, Wu Qi couldn't help but regret a little. If he had known it was like this, there should have been a few Netherworld Bodhisattvas and Arhats sitting here that day. This is like the relationship between a pack of wolves and sheep. Wu Qi wiped out the Netherworld lineage of Buddhism as wolves, while these Yakshas of the underworld are like sheep, they multiplied and grew unscrupulously.
As the flock of sheep grew, the undead ghosts who existed like grass were naturally unlucky. The souls of these people were swallowed up by the yaksha, and Wu Qi had to be blamed at some point. The sullen Wu Qi calculated with his fingers and couldn't help but be shocked. His merits had actually decreased a lot. It was probably because he had accumulated too many merits in the past, and he was probably already burdened with karma.
Looking helplessly at the boundless netherworld, Wu Qi muttered: "I won't kill Boren, Boren died for me. Tsk, this entanglement of cause and effect is really powerful. Just escorting Yu Ji and the others to reincarnate, but they actually provoked this person." A group of bald donkeys, just to punish these bald donkeys, but in the end, so many undead ghosts were destroyed. You have to be careful in your actions in the future, God knows how many involvements there will be?"
This is the realization,
Wu Qi's state of mind was clear. The divine power and divine energy stolen from Qingdi and the others these days, as well as the huge essence stolen from the source of fire wood, were transformed into Hongmeng purple energy and filled his body. Wu Qi's figure blurred for a while, as if a void was slowly taking shape within his body, and the entwining starlight turned into countless nebulae in his body, and then a white, bright and quiet flame, like a pearl, slowly rose inside his body. Spread out and gradually merged into his limbs.
Wu Qi's body trembled slightly. He stood on the underworld, and the mustard world inside his body was slowly disintegrating and gradually merging with him. From now on, there will no longer be a distinction between the mustard world and Wuqi. Once the integration is completely completed, he will be a world in himself. With the Heaven Refining Body in full operation, the huge spiritual energy in the Mustard Seed World and the countless spiritual peaks were absorbed and digested by Wu Qi's body.
A bright light appeared in the palm of his hand, and a small world was embedded in this bright light. Countless heavenly ghosts are living freely in this world, and they are not aware of any strange changes in the outside world. Wu Qi smiled slightly, and with a flash of light in his palm, the underworld for trillions of miles around him disappeared in an instant, and the countless underworld and yaksha inside were sucked into this small world.
Give those heavenly ghosts a training object. Use these ferocious and violent yakshas to temper them, and then you can produce powerful enough heavenly ghost soldiers.
The thick yellow spring water around him slowly filled up towards this side. Wu Qi exhaled a mouthful of white air with a faint fragrance. He glanced around and his body was suddenly submerged into the extremely filthy yellow spring water. The yellow spring water completely swallowed up the slightest trace that Wu Qi might have left, and there was no longer any fear that anyone could use magical powers to track Wu Qi's whereabouts.
The body is still rapidly converting the benefits gained in the past few days.
The stolen divine power and divine energy from Qing Emperor, White Emperor, and Black Emperor were nothing more than raising Wu Qi's mana cultivation to the limit of the sixth level of Po Dao. However, the enlightenment of heaven in the core of their souls gave Wuqi endless benefits. As he lay in the underworld and drifted with the current, his soul gradually absorbed and digested these insights. The surrounding underworld water was gradually transformed by his breath, and he actually found himself in the boundless underworld. It evolved into a clear water pond with an area of 100 acres, and blossoming lotus flowers appeared.
This is a hint of the aura that Wu Qi revealed when he merged the Great Ways of the Green Emperor and the Black Emperor. The Yellow Spring Water is also water and is still controlled by the law of water. Wu Qi merged with the Black Emperor's Great Way insights and can naturally transform the nature of water at will. As for those lotus flowers, they were derived from the leaked Qing Emperor's aura.
As the underworld gradually drifted away, the divine power and divine energy of Qingdi and the other two people were completely digested by Wu Qi, and his magic power cultivation was also stabilized at the extreme level of the sixth level of breaking the Tao. Then he began to fully integrate the huge and unparalleled energy stolen from the Source Wood of Fire. Huge amounts of Hongmeng Purple Qi were continuously produced, gradually compressed into his own essence and integrated into his whole body.
Breaking through to the sixth level of breaking through, Wu Qi wandered on the underworld for a full month. With the help of the stolen source of fire wood, his magic power cultivation actually broke through to the fourth level. Wu Qi couldn't help but be speechless. How much energy did that source of fire tree contain? If he could really condense the human form and cultivate spiritual wisdom, wouldn't he be able to enter the realm of Hedao immediately?
No wonder Yanjun Dajiao values the Origin of Fire Wood so much. He practices beside the Origin of Fire Wood day and night, and his own energy and spirit resonate with the Origin of Fire Wood. If the Origin of Fire Wood takes the form, he will be Brother Yanjun Dajiao. The relationship is like that of sisters, and when the time comes, he will have a great helper in the Hedao realm.
It's a pity that Wu Qi was so cruel that the time for the source of fire wood to transform was delayed for at least several kalpas. What Wu Qi robbed was the essence of his fundamental vitality, which could not be replenished in just a few days. But this account should be recorded on the head of the old man with long eyebrows, right? Everyone witnessed with their own eyes that he used his magical power to smash Yao Ling onto the Fire Origin Wood, making a big hole in the Fire Origin Wood.
Thinking of his success, Wu Qi couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After a month of hard work, all the stolen vitality in the body has been transformed into his own, and his cultivation has been steadily maintained at the fourth level of breaking the Tao. His physical body has been tempered with the power of Yuanling Zhenyan to become extremely strong. , the strength has increased by more than a hundred times compared to a month ago. It's just that the Tao essence stolen from Qingdi and the others will take some time to absorb. After all, Wu Qi's soul power is far inferior to these three old monsters that have existed since the beginning of the world. If you want to absorb all their Taoism, at least You also need to raise your soul to a level comparable to theirs.
There was a faint bright light coming from the front, Wu Qi drifted freely with the water of the Yellow Spring, and was actually sent to the vicinity of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Standing up lazily, Wu Qi looked in the direction of the Six Paths of Samsara. This sight made him startled - the mountain range that he had completely destroyed reappeared in the underworld, covered with strange flowers. The fragrance of the exotic grass slowly spreads, washing away the bad smell of the yellow spring water. Countless exquisite and gorgeous palaces were built on the mountain. The large group of Bodhisattvas and Arhats of the Netherworld lineage were like coolies working on the streets, pitifully building a new palace there with countless materials.
The leader of the construction work there was surprisingly the Great Bodhisattva of the Six Paths of Purdue who once ruled the Netherworld.
Today, Pudu Liudao has a grimace on his face, holding a small piece of green jade tile that is as thin as a cicada's wing but no bigger than a fingernail in his fingers, and carefully attaches it to the outside of a delicate and exquisite palace. All the materials in this palace, whether bricks, tiles or beams, are made of extremely thin, extremely small, and extremely exquisite materials. Therefore, the palace is transparent inside and out, emitting colorful streams of light, which is magnificent and beautiful. Just like a dream.
"What a big deal, using Bodhisattvas as hard labor?" Wuqi was stunned. Who is torturing people like this? The roof of the palace is hundreds of feet in diameter. The entire roof must be made of such small and exquisite tiles. Countless jewels and jade are inlaid between the upper and lower 18 tiles for decoration. All the jewels and jade are It is carved into a specific shape and needs to be inlaid together with exquisite techniques.
This work is not tiring for Pudu Liudao, but it is too tiring. Obviously, no mana is allowed to be used during the construction process, and it can only be completed entirely by manpower! Wu Qi looked at the Pudu Six Paths, which were carefully built piece by piece on the roof with tiles, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. If he hadn't kidnapped them, how would he have done what he did today?
Just when I was curious about who was torturing the group of great monks like Pudu Six Paths, I heard harsh scolding sounds suddenly coming from a hall on the top of the mountain.
"Trash, a bunch of trash, aren't you the first to cry when you collect 4,900 virgins with a specific birth date and blood sign? Why haven't you been able to get it for so long? Why do I still support you? Say, I still raise you. What are you doing? If you raise a dog and kill it for meat, what can you monks eat if it is killed? Ah? Your meat is smelly!"
A group of colorful lights and shadows floated out, and dozens of whip-shaped lights and shadows whipped in the air. A dozen Arhats were beaten all bloody and rolled down the top of the mountain holding their heads.
Wu Qi was staying here, but the light and shadow somehow saw Wu Qi at a glance, and a sharp and unpleasant roar rose into the sky: "Who dares to peek here?"
A ball of colorful thunder light the size of a mung bean roared towards Wu Qi's eyebrows.
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