I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 26 Yuanshui Sikong, The Underwater Palace

Chapter 26 Yuanshui Sikong, The Underwater Palace (for further reading)

No, it should grow together.

The growth of a power requires the efforts of several generations.

If Tang Ping does not conclude a new contract, it will take thousands of years to expand the territory to thousands of feet.

Judging from his current practice progress, he should be able to live for thousands of years.

As for others, I don't know.

It is foreseeable that mortals are like passers-by after all, and there are newcomers from generation to generation, and these people will never see the rise of the tribe.

Entrepreneurship is difficult and difficult.

Tang Ping seemed to see the prologue of an epic.

Soon, the sacrifice was completed.

After the priests sang and sang, the god of the banyan tree descended from the nine heavens.

From the darkness to the world, it seems to have crossed life and death.

Both the sacrifice and the wormwood were absorbed.

The shady soil in the underworld increased by another foot, and became a shady soil with a radius of six feet.

As long as you persevere, one day in the future, it may not be impossible to reach thousands of feet.

After finishing all this, Tang Ping escaped directly into the void without listening to Zhang Qi's report.

Concealing his figure, he walked all the way along the Danshui River Basin.

There is no need to get too close to the underworld and the underworld. If you go a little farther away, find some places with different tribal cultures.

In this era, it is impossible to expect the Xiong clan to unify Kyushu.

Without him, the territory of this world is too big.

Jing country alone is as big as half of China in the previous life.

But the country of Jing is only the country of the Viscount in this world, a small country that is not very conspicuous.

Because of the huge size of the country, the power of the country is generally distributed in a point-like manner. The major cities are the residences of savages, aliens, and monsters. This is the difference between savages and Chinese.

The customs and humanities of each region are different, and there are extraordinary people intervening.

The enfeoffment system is generally popular in this world.

So Tang Ping had to find some tribes.

It is impossible for him to become the patron saint of a single tribe.

Fly three hundred miles all the way.

The front is a piece of blue.

This is a peach forest, the peach blossoms are blue in color, and there is a stream beside the forest.

Looking through the eyes of the law, the place is full of green energy.

This should be the aura of heaven and earth in Yangjian. The peach tree should be a good material, not a spiritual thing.

Tang Ping called out to tell the land policy.

The rectangular bluestone slab floats in the sky, telling Dice to emit a blue light.

For a long time, there was still no movement.

"Is it still not possible?"

Tang Ping thought to himself.

After waiting for another half an hour, there was still no news of success in my mind.

Neither the water source nor the woods can be directly concluded.

"What is the reason for this..."

Tang Ping frowned, looking for the reason.

The underworld master of the underworld can't conclude a contract between the underworld?
It should be impossible.

Is it because I am only the third-class underground master?

The third class of underground masters is like a scattered official in the world, a jobless scholar.There is only "family house", also known as Haoshe.Literally, it's just a small area.

The second class of underground masters is the "state society" for official sacrifices, such as human officials, shepherds and guardians.

Maybe it's because he didn't enter the second-class underground master.

Another reason is that one's own strength is too weak to become a wandering spirit, unable to live in the world for a long time, and naturally cannot withstand the world of the sun.

Tang Ping returned to the underworld.

It seems that we can only wait until later.

hell.

Tang Ping went back to practice for a few days.

It is a hundred miles away from the banyan forest.

It seems to be the territory of the water ghost empress.

This place is a swamp with a distribution of water systems.

The flat land is divided by water networks, with redwood forests, tidal flats, and ponds full of algae.

From time to time, there are strange beasts with strange shapes.

Tang Ping was standing beside the redwood forest.

The redwood forest is rooted in the swamp, the leaves are as red as maple leaves, and there are giant spiders half a person's height between the trees.

Red nematodes the size of a little finger, with no facial features but a mouth, kept coming in and out.

This scene makes one's scalp tingle.

Tang Ping didn't value this place.

It is a small pool covered with green algae next to it. The small pool is not big, with a diameter of more than eight feet.

Centrally located in knee-high water.

It should be a natural pit.

The surrounding water system can expand.

The water green is deep and looks good, but the key locations are relatively remote and can be slowly eroded.

After half an hour.

As the blue light shines, a line of information appears in my mind.

The contract is completed.

This piece of land was bought from Huangtianhoutu.

As usual, change the name first.

[Yuanshui Sikong Qi Northern Xuantian Mantra]: Water Control Art (0/2000)
"Just call Yuanshui Sikong."

Yuanshui is the water of the abyss, the source of all the water systems in this underworld.

It was also the place where Qianpyong lived under the abyss that day.

Of course, Sikong needless to say, the position of managing water, Dayu had been Sikong back then.

In the future, if you want to be sacrificed by others, the name should not be too cheap, and of course, it should not be too much.

It is too much to call it Emperor of Heaven or Great King.

As soon as the name is spread, everyone wants to come and try it out.

Tang Ping dived into the water. There were unknown black shrimps and red fishes in the water, as well as many water mosquitos, leeches, and tadpoles.

His body was completely integrated with the water flow, and he didn't make any waves during the swimming process, as if he was water.

Dive all the way down.

The more creatures I saw, most of them were unknown small fish and shrimps.

"Thirty feet deep, I really found a treasure."

Tang Ping said in surprise.

The Water Control Art can control the flow of water, but the proficiency is not high now.

In the future, when the proficiency is high, you can create a vacuum underwater and create an underwater palace.

Maybe they can also cultivate shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

It really doesn't work now.

It's all in the beginning, though, and one day, these things will slowly develop.

At the same time, Tang Ping discovered a strange thing.

He summoned Gao Di Ce, and his mind was concentrated on the Maohou tree deed.

Whoa!
The figure suddenly dissipated, and the next moment he appeared under the banyan tree, which immediately frightened the frog.

"Quack quack..."

The frog seemed to be asking, where did you go.

"Take you to a fun place."

Tang Ping was in a good mood.

The function of teleporting to various territories at any time is great.

As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit has three caves, he already has two caves.

Even if there is war here, you can still sit back and relax.

Swish!
Tang Ping and the frog teleported into the water again.

"Quack quack..."

The golden eyes of the frog are shining.

It seemed to like the surrounding area very much, and immediately jumped into the mangrove forest, rolled its tongue, and swallowed the flying mosquitoes in the air.

"Huh, Xishui? It would be good to take care of the waters from now on."

Only then did Tang Ping discover that frogs have a great affinity for water, which may allow him to grow rapidly.

As for the banyan tree, twelve paper figurines can be used to guard it.

Although that thing has no intelligence, it is impossible to lose anything by sensing the territory at any time.

Now the territory is slowly expanding, and when the Zuo family is in turmoil, maybe something good will flow out.

The days are always getting better day by day.

Tang Ping sat down in the wooden house and practiced the Water Control Art and the Underground Lord's Dharma Eye.

One point per day for Water Control Jue, two points per day for Gathering Yin Technique, and one point per day for Underground Lord Dharma Eye.

Allocate time reasonably, build an underwater mansion as soon as possible, and raise some shrimp soldiers and crab generals casually.

Another year and a half passed.

The Yin soil has a radius of seven feet.

During this period, Mouse Jing saw ten magic beans mature. (Seven trees were blocked by the moon-shading method)

The pea pods grow eyebrows and eyes, and a fist-sized magic bean spits out from the mouth.

After three times of maturity, three magic beans are produced.

This person was obsessed with interests, and he tried to snatch it. With Tang Ping's efforts, he was repelled at the cost of "injury".

Fifteenth.

The eldest son was overjoyed when he saw the thirty magic beans that Tang Ping had planted.Later, knowing that Heimu Gui's subordinates had almost ruined the matter, he was furious on the spot and took people to find Heimu Gui himself.

The matter finally ended with the mouse spirit committing suicide.

Afterwards, no one dared to approach this place, and they also knew the deep bond between Tang Ping and Zuo Zongzi.

(End of this chapter)

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