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After preparing for so long and working hard for so long, apart from his own ideals, a considerable part of what he was waiting for was Mr. Ji's words. When he heard Ji Yuan's affirmation of his efforts, Xin Wuya and the ghosts and officials present felt at ease. up.

Yes, ideal, this seems to be a relatively distant word for a ghost cultivator whose cultivation level has reached Xin Wuya's level, for the entire Nether City and many ghost cultivators, or this word is relatively far away from ghosts, after all, it has become Ghosts are naturally distant from words like hope and ideal.

But Xin Wuya and the ghost cultivators under the jurisdiction of Youming Zhengtang, or most of the recognized ghost cultivators, are a group of cultivators with real ideals.

This point, Ji Yuan felt especially deeply after coming to Nether City this time, and even felt a kind of passionate feeling of triumphant progress in many ghost cultivators and even Xin Wuya, the Nether Emperor.

"To be honest, after hearing Mr. Ji's words, Xin felt at ease at last, and my hard work was not in vain!"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"Ji can see the achievements of the Netherworld Hall, but there is one thing the emperor said wrong. Your efforts are not for Ji to see, but for yourself, for the world and all sentient beings. Ji, at best, is out of papers."

Saying that, Ji Yuan also felt a little emotional.

"It may not be obvious now, but this is a major event that changes the pattern of the world, and the merits of it are immeasurable."

"Why don't we know that although the ghosts and ghosts of the world rule their own places, they cannot communicate with each other, so there are too many hidden dangers, and too much filth, and ghosts and gods are very virtuous, but they are deeply constrained. Sticking to the old rules for countless years, I must show my strength in this world of great changes, and dare to be the first in the world!"

When Xin Wuya spoke, he had an impressive bearing, and then he looked at the books on the table.

"Especially this matter of rebirth, if I can understand my context, if I can control the future, I don't know how much resentment and regret will be reduced. Even if it takes many years, even if it takes a lot of suffering, many people may be able to reunite. There is a chance!"

As the Nether Emperor, Xin Wuya has been paying close attention to the matter of the past these years, understands it, can also see through its essence and possible impact, and knows how important it is.

The ghost cultivators who can manage the Palace of Rebirth are naturally Xin Wuya's absolute confidants and capable officials.

The two things Xin Wuya said are not only the aspirations of the entire Nether Hall, but also the road for all the ghosts in the Nether Hall to practice and even become enlightened, a road that needs to be carved out with a knife and an axe.

"This is a matter of heaven and earth, and it cannot be achieved without great wishes and perseverance, and one is not enough. We need to be like the emperor, you, a few yin commanders, the ghosts, the ghost judges, and the ghosts from all over the world." Ghost officials, ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers, only with concerted efforts can we continue to move forward."

Hearing what Ji Yuan said, Xin Wuya bowed to Ji Yuan again.

"Youmingzhengtang will definitely live up to Mr. Ji's entrustment. We are all people who have died once. The meaning of life and death can't be more clearly understood. There will always be such a day in a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years."

Today's Xin Wuya is undoubtedly a little sensational, or a little moved by himself, this is a kind of wonderful emotion, because of the arrival of Ji Yuan, it can be vented quietly.

While Ji Yuan was observing the changes in the Nether Hall, Xin Wuya and some ghost cultivators suddenly realized:

It turns out that for so long, we have made so much effort, and we have achieved remarkable results, but what we do, many high-level practitioners and sages do not do it.

It is difficult, very difficult, doomed to risk the world at a certain stage, doomed to be full of thorns along the way, doomed to be out of reach, but it is a correct thing, and it is a way of immeasurable merit, benefiting the world, benefiting all things and all beings. Things are also things that can truly achieve enlightenment.

As if knowing what Xin Wuya was thinking at the moment, Ji Yuan suddenly spoke after a moment of silence.

"For countless years since the great calamity of annihilation in ancient times, according to the eyes of a certain magician, there is still no Yinling Dao, the wonderful hole, the mysterious way, and the Dao is true..."

Ji Yuan suddenly said such a sentence inexplicably, which shocked Xin Wuya's heart. After becoming the Nether Emperor, his mood became more and more tense and excited, and the words such as the ancient catastrophe in the words were also full of information.

Ji Yuan turned his head to look at Xin Wuya.

"If you keep this pure heart, maybe the emperor will be the first."

Whether the mana is strong or not is one thing, but this kind of mysterious realm is what everyone yearns for. As a ghost cultivator, Xin Wuya is of course well aware of the difficulties of his own path. Hearing Ji Yuan's words is the greatest blessing to him. encourage.

"As for the ambition of the nether world, it may not take thousands of years. The world of great controversy is also a time of meeting of wind and clouds. Emperor, and fellow ghost cultivators, please take a look."

As he spoke, Ji Yuan took out one scroll after another from his sleeve, and unfolded them on the table one by one. Every time a scroll was unfolded, the painting would be suspended and take off into the air.

Soon, all the scrolls were suspended in the air, and the paintings were miraculous, exuding bursts of yin, echoing the breath of the Palace of Rebirth at this time,

Each painting seems to be very different from other scrolls, but there is one thing that is the link of connection.

"Mr. Ji, what is the river in this painting?"

The pictures on the scrolls are different, but sometimes in the corner, sometimes in the center, there is a river passing by, the surface of the river is cloudy, and flowers often bloom by the river.

Ji Yuan chuckled, and tapped his knuckles lightly on the table.

"Boom..."

This sound shakes the soul, and with the sound of the sound, Ji Yuan also transforms into heaven and earth at the same moment, and the picture on the scroll seems to spread along with the sound.

A hazy mist appeared in front of my eyes, and strong Yin Qi was constantly gathering. The Palace of Rebirth disappeared, and the Nether City disappeared...beautiful flowers appeared in the distance from the sight of all the ghost cultivators, and I heard waves of surging water. sound.

Ji Yuan used to perform magic tricks at the Dragon Transformation Banquet and took the guests on a tour of the world of books. This story has already been spread in the Nether Hall after the Yin Caos came back. Seeing this scene now, one can't help but think of it .

"Mr. Ji, is this your method of resolving dream-wandering?"

The accountant Yuan didn't have a table in front of him, so he slowly stood up and said with a smile.

"Yes and no, this is a painting made by Ji, and it has not been spread. There is no blessing of wish power, and it is not a realm of evolution. It is just a virtual scene that presents the scene of the painting more vividly. Come with me." .”

After saying that, Ji Yuan took a step forward, and Xin Wuya and many ghost cultivators quickly followed behind.

This walk, everyone seemed to come out of the mist, and slowly came to a clearer world outside the mist. Under their feet was a wide avenue, extending to the distance, and beside it was a flowing river, the river and the road. There is a beautiful flower that is too bright to bloom on the side.

The river looked a little muddy, showing a color that seemed to be mixed with yellow mud.

"Clatter..."

From the sound of the water flow, you can hear that the river's speed is changing all the time, and you can even smell the fragrance of flowers while walking on the road. Xin Wuya and a group of ghost cultivators looked into the distance, there seemed to be mountains and cities there, and they looked around, as if they were wide Infinity, but the place too far away is always shrouded in mist.

A ghost cultivator stretched out his hand to touch the ground, and he could feel the biting coldness, and the gentle wind that came and went, but it was full of yin, causing the flowers on the shore to sway.

‘Is this still a virtual scene? '

"The water in this river is the water of the underworld, which comes from under the mountains. It is one of the symbols of the yin spirit of the heaven and the earth. If the underworld can be restrained, it can be used to open up the underworld and form a vast underworld. It can make the underworld communicate with each other, and lead the way of rebirth in the future."

During Ji Yuan's words, everyone obviously didn't move their footsteps, but their figures were moving rapidly, or it could be said that the distant scenery was rapidly approaching, passing through the fog and mountain streams, and passing through ghost towns of the underworld.

Xin Wuya and the other ghosts could clearly see ghost cities and palaces of the underworld, and even vaguely saw the divine light of ghosts and gods. The direction in which the yellow spring water extended seemed to be ignoring the barriers of the underworld. Hades are linked together.

"Boom~~"

A crisp sound reverberated above the Yellow Spring, and all the scenery began to fade away, as if the twisting colors turned into a stream of light, and then merged into the scene of the Yellow Spring, and where the colors receded, the Palace of Rebirth reappeared .

It turned out that everyone had been standing in the Hall of Rebirth, and looked up at the scene of Huangquan above, but everything just now left a lingering impression in their hearts.

"Mr. Ji, this underworld..."

"That's right, the second thing that Ji came to the Netherworld Hall this time was to visit the Palace of Life and Death. The second thing he did was to come for this Yellow Spring. The Yellow Spring of Earth, which was annihilated in the Great War of the Ancients, reappeared and was found by Ji by chance. If we can use this spring for the use of the underworld, and turn this picture of the underworld into a future reality, it will definitely change the pattern of yin and yang!"

"If you can manage this yellow spring water, and you can coordinate among the underworld divisions of all parties, the Netherworld Hall can also establish a unique position in the underworld without dominating the underworld divisions. Over time, you, the emperor of the underworld, will be the real emperor of the underworld recognized by the world! With this immeasurable merit, you can cultivate the Dao!"

Ji Yuan paused for a while, turned his head to look at the ghost cultivators present, and said calmly.

"The same is true for you to become enlightened, and to achieve this Tao, you must have the wishes of all living beings in the world. Among them, the wishes of the human race are the first. At least the timing is right. To show the picture of the underworld, Ji is working with an expert to draw out the water from the underworld. This river of the underworld will naturally slowly melt out, complementing and growing with the breath of the underworld! It's just that this road will not be easy to walk..."

The Kangzhuang Avenue is in front of you, even though you know the road ahead is difficult and difficult, but the excitement in your heart is really hard to restrain, the moment Ji Yuan's words fell, Xin Wuya blurted out what was in his heart.

"For the sake of the Dao, for my ambition of the dark world, I have to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and I have to break through the caves of dragons and tigers. I wait for the ghosts to practice for thousands of years, but I may not see hope. Today, the road to enlightenment is in front of us. Even if we die, who will do it?" retreat?"

When Xin Wuya was talking, he looked at the ghost cultivators in the Hall of Rebirth, and the cultivators who had already become ghosts showed a rare look of excitement, not only for the cultivation, but also for the longing for the supremacy of the netherworld.

"If you follow this path, you will have immeasurable merits and virtues to protect you. Although you may not be able to turn disasters into good fortunes, you will definitely not be close to death, and..."

Ji Yuan smiled again, walked up to Xin Wuya, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Ji has always believed in the success of the emperor, and the success of the Youming Zhengtang. After coming here today, he is even more convinced! The emperor can be more confident!"

What Ji Yuan said made Xin Wuya's heart startled again, a pair of hands hanging down in his sleeves clenched his fists, he didn't say anything, he just bowed heavily to Ji Yuan, and when Ji Yuan solemnly returned the salute, Also spoke again.

"If there is no objection, let's discuss how to carry out this grand plan. Ji also happens to tell you about this ancient underworld."

The ancient secrets of the past were gradually revealed in front of Xin Wuya and his confidant ghost cultivator. Before the ghost cultivators digested the shock brought by the foreword, a strategy that straddled the underworld and the yang world was slowly revealed from Ji Yuan's mouth.

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