Chapter 93 Yellow Spring Road

Lu Heng watched the Soul Seal flying over, verifying his conjecture, and also felt something more.

The Soul Seal seemed to have some connection with his soul as it flew up and down.

His mind moved, and he followed that feeling directly.

In an instant, everything in Youtian Valley quickly retreated around Lu Heng.

The shocked cry of the human-faced owl quickly disappeared from Lu Heng's ears.

The dark and cold darkness spread in his vision.

After a few breaths, Lu Heng landed lightly on an empty loess road.

This loess road was extremely spacious, so spacious that it could even be said to be a square. But it spread to the end of the darkness in front, and no one knew where it led to.

Lu Heng looked and found that the loess road behind him also spread into the darkness, and no one knew where it came from.

In addition to the loess road under his feet, all he could see above his head and in all directions was deep and strange darkness, without any scenery other than darkness.

Moreover, on this loess road that led to nowhere, there was actually surging dark yellow turbid water of the Yellow Spring.

Lu Heng's incarnation of the original spirit now had his feet immersed in this turbid Yellow Spring water, and felt the wisps of cold air spreading into his soul.

Although this cold air was much weaker than the Youquan water in Youtian Valley, and was of little use to Lu Heng, it was enough to sustain the existence of ordinary people's souls.

Enough to sustain the existence of mortal souls...

A guess suddenly emerged in his mind, which made Lu Heng's heart jump suddenly. He thought of a possibility and looked at the Yellow Spring Road in front of him again.

In the dark and strange world, the scenery of the human world can no longer be seen. In the cold and gloomy darkness, all that can be seen in the eyes is desolation and loneliness.

And the end of this loess road...

Lu Heng's heart was pounding, and he hurried forward.

The dark yellow soul-suppressing seal followed him, but Lu Heng temporarily ignored the mysterious seal.

The strange Yellow Spring Road in front of him made him think of a possibility.

He was eager to verify his guess, so he ran fast in this dark world.

Lu Heng's figure was walking quickly on the dark Yellow Spring Road in the fluttering white clothes. It didn't take too long for Lu Heng to walk out of the Yellow Spring Road with spring water flowing and came to the end of the Yellow Spring Road.

Ahead, there was a huge pass.

On both sides of the pass were undulating black mountains. The mountains merged with the surrounding darkness, and it seemed impossible to climb or pass through.

The only path was the huge pass between the two mountains and the desolate ancient road at the end of the Yellow Spring Road.

However, when he got here, everything he saw was still cold and desolate.

There was no pass between this magnificent and huge pass, and there were no so-called Yin soldiers and Yin generals guarding it.

Lu Heng left the Loess Road with springs flowing and stepped into this magnificent and huge pass. The cold wind blew towards him, and he felt the coldness similar to that of Youtian Valley.

But after crossing this magnificent pass, the vast plain that Lu Heng saw was dark, desolate, wild and primitive. Not to mention pavilions, halls and prisons, even a blade of grass and a leaf could not be seen.

Except for the coldness in the air, Lu Heng could not feel anything.

There was nothing in this dark and cold world. It was like an empty white paper. Only Lu Heng, a stranger who accidentally broke in, made a slight stroke on this blank.

"Is this the Netherworld..."

Lu Heng murmured, looking at the Xuanhuang Great Seal floating beside him.

He finally understood that this world was not without the Netherworld, but it had not been built yet.

This Xuanhuang Great Seal had been silent at the bottom of the Youtian Valley for many years, but it had never met a suitable candidate.

Now seeing Lu Heng's incarnation, the Netherworld Soul Seal finally couldn't hold back and flew out, wanting to recognize Lu Heng as the Lord of the Netherworld.

"It's a pity that I am already the God of Hanyu Mountain. I am limited by the authority of the mountain god and cannot accept your Netherworld Seal."

In the dark wilderness, Lu Heng smiled and said, "And I am not interested in the authority of the Lord of the Netherworld. I can't be restricted to this ghost world. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Lu Heng's words made the Xuanhuang Great Seal that followed him tremble violently, as if it was quite hit. Even the altitude of the flight was reduced a lot, no longer excited and happy.

Seeing its lost look, Lu Heng couldn't help but laugh and said, "But you don't have to be so lost. What you want is nothing more than a soul of a dead person with a strong spirit and soul that can receive the Netherworld Seal."

"Although such existence is rare, it is not non-existent. I will take you with me and find a suitable owner for you in the future. He will receive your Netherworld Seal in the future, isn't it the same?"

"Although I can't receive your Netherworld Seal, I can help you build this Netherworld Hell in the future."

"Although you have no blueprint for how to build this Netherworld Hell and don't know how to start, I have a clear idea in my mind."

"If the time comes in the future, I will definitely help you transform this desolate ghost world and turn it into a real Netherworld Hell."

Lu Heng's words were full of confidence and sincerity, leaving no doubt that he really knew how to turn this desolate ghost world into a real Netherworld Hell.

The Soul Seal felt Lu Heng's sincerity and immediately showed an extremely happy mood, flying up and down around Lu Heng again.

Lu Heng laughed loudly and walked in the dark and desolate ghost world with the Soul Seal.

After crossing the wild world, he came to the end of the ghost world.

In front of him was a surging river, and the river was so wide that the other side of the river could hardly be seen.

And in this desolate and strange dark world, the riverside of this river was full of blood-red flowers. Those bloody flowers were the only color in this desolate ghost world.

Lu Heng stood in the flowers of the flowers. Although he did not fly to the river to see, he could clearly feel that in the middle of this gloomy river, there was a huge vortex rotating silently with the Soul Seal in his hand.

The bottom of the dark vortex seemed to lead to a world full of vitality and energy...

The so-called reincarnation channel?

Lu Heng looked at the desolate river in front of him and shook his head.

Unfortunately, there is no Naihe Bridge now. Even if a ghost strays into this place, it is afraid that it will not be able to reincarnate.

Because the cold and gloomy river water is full of trembling evil spirits. Even Lu Heng dare not touch the water of this dead river.

Holding the Netherworld Soul Seal, looking at the vaguely visible mortal world on the other side of the dead river from afar, Lu Heng smiled and said.

"It seems that the construction of this Netherworld Hell will fall on my head in the future... Well, since I have seen it, it is not good to pretend that nothing happened."

Patting the Soul Seal beside him, Lu Heng said, "I promise you today that I will help you turn this desolate ghost world into a real Netherworld Hell in the future!"