Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 777: Advancement to the Ninth Realm

After entering the Yama Palace and building nine hells, the entire underworld was already under Gu Xu's control.

He sat upright on the chair that once belonged to the King of Hell, his eyes as sharp as torches, piercing through the mist and taking in the entire scene of the underworld.

He saw the gate of Fengdu that he had kicked open, the Mengpo Pavilion surrounded by gloomy aura, the silent and desolate Wangxiangtai, the Naihe Bridge across the Wangchuan River, the winding Huangquan Road, and the majestic and towering Ghost Gate.

When he first set foot on this road to the underworld, it was extremely dangerous, full of fog and cold winds, as if every step was trying to devour his soul.

However, at this moment, the road was clearly displayed before his eyes. All the layers of shadows had receded, making it look ordinary, even a little boring, which made him feel "nothing special".

All the ghosts on the road had long since disappeared without a trace and were all imprisoned in the nine hells.

The originally gloomy sky gradually became clear, the mist dissipated, and rays of light penetrated the darkness and fell down.

However, even though the entire underworld had surrendered to him, the entrance to Guixu was as illusory as the moon in a mirror or the flower in water, with no trace to be found.

"Where exactly is Guixu?" He looked around and whispered to himself.

Gu Xu finally understood why, whether in the Great Wilderness or the Lingxiao Realm, in the past tens of thousands of years, although there were not many cultivators in the eighth realm, some people could still reach it occasionally; but no one had ever broken through to the ninth realm. The difficulty was simply incomparable.

Although the eighth realm is difficult, the predecessors have already opened up a path, and practitioners can at least move forward by following some traces, and the direction can still be found.

The ninth realm, however, is like the boundless void, where no one has ever set foot. It is equivalent to creating something from nothing. The road ahead is completely unknown, and everything can only be explored and developed by oneself.

Just when he was confused, a faint calling voice came from the distant sky, weak but with a power that penetrated everything.

He realized that someone was calling his name.

That voice traveled through the netherworld, carrying the breath of the wilderness—from his people, his subjects, his relatives. They were mourning him, recalling his past, and respecting his achievements.

These sounds turned into faint lights, like fireflies or snowflakes, falling from the sky.

When the light fell on the ground, the originally dark and barren ground began to melt bit by bit, as if solid ice encountered the spring breeze.

Gu Xu stared at the surface that was being eaten away, and he felt that there was a shackle on his soul that was crumbling bit by bit. It seemed that the moment it was completely shattered, he would be completely free, like an immortal, breaking free of all shackles and soaring away.

"It seems that now I can't do anything but wait silently." He thought so and slowly closed his eyes.

"I don't know how long it will take for the incense to accumulate enough power. But please don't let it be ten or a hundred years in a flash, and everyone around me will have grown old before I can return.

“I don’t want the people of the Great Wilderness to forget me as time goes by. If that happens, I’m afraid I will never have the chance to be reborn.”

Gu Xu didn't like this passive feeling. He was more accustomed to keeping his destiny firmly in his own hands.

Unfortunately, he is a dead man now.

He could only choose to trust the people of Dahuang.

Over a long period of time, the power of incense is like a trickle, slowly and bit by bit gathering.

However, after an unknown amount of time, at a certain moment, the voice calling him suddenly sounded like an explosion, like a rumbling thunder, deafening and instantly waking him up from his doze.

Gu Xu stood up and looked up at the sky. He found that the originally faint light was now falling from the sky like a meteorite, hitting the ground heavily, creating one glowing pit after another. The blazing light spread out, covering the whole world in a dazzling white.

"What's going on?" "Why has the power of this incense suddenly become so much stronger?"

Gu Xu frowned slightly.

He noticed that the calling voice became panicked and urgent. It was no longer the thoughts or prayers of the past, but more like an urgent distress signal to him.

"Is the Great Wilderness World in danger again?"

Before he could fully understand what was happening, the entire underworld began to shatter and collapse in the intense light.

However, Gu Xu did not return to the white world condensed by longing.

He found himself looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar wilderness from an unprecedented perspective.

He can hang high in the sky, overlooking the earth like a god.

His vision can penetrate time and space, and clearly see the past, the present, and countless possible futures.

He can also transform into mountains, rivers, plants, stones, and even every living creature in the wilderness.

He can wipe out any life at will, and can also resurrect the dead life.

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The world rules of the Great Wilderness seemed to have turned into a piece of drawing paper in front of him, which he could alter at will.

“Is this what the ninth realm feels like?”

"One person becomes a world, invisible and formless, yet omnipresent."

At the same time, he also saw the overwhelming golden light, the Haotian ship hovering in the air, and the Lingxiao Realm cultivators who were wantonly slaughtering people on the vast wilderness.

He saw the collapsed Zhaoling Mausoleum, saw Li Yun died in front of the mausoleum, saw Xu Man and Wang Jian whose souls flew away, saw Ye Huang whose scales were broken, and also saw Zhao Yan lying in a pool of blood...

It was a doomsday-like tragic scene.

Wherever his sight reached, a large amount of information about the past, present and future flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness like a flood, allowing him to instantly understand everything and understand what had happened.

Tai Shang Haotian was promoted to the ninth realm and led his army to attack the Great Wilderness, intending to kill all the living creatures in the Great Wilderness.

"The Great Wilderness is truly plagued by disasters," Gu Xu sighed silently in his heart, "We just saw off Xuan Dan Tianzun, and now we have Tai Shang Hao Tian.

“Luckily I resurrected in time.

"Otherwise, wouldn't I have died in vain last time?"

While thinking, he controlled the power of the rules of the Great Wilderness World. While resurrecting the dead and healing the wounded, he turned into a blue flame and rushed towards the mighty golden light.

Perhaps it was because the Great Wilderness was his home ground, or perhaps it was because of some unknown reason.

In front of the blue flames formed by his rule power, the golden light of Taishang Haotian was no longer so aggressive, but rather seemed to be eclipsed and retreating step by step. The blue flames shuttled freely in the golden light, unhindered, and soon enveloped the entire land, forcing the golden light back into the sky.

After a moment, blue flames gathered in the sky and gradually condensed into a human shape.

His green shirt flutters in the wind, and his spirit is as strong as a rainbow.