Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 173 Go to the Underworld
Fang Yang's words awakened the dreamer and boosted the morale of the alliance.

In the past, it might not have been easy for them to find a backer.But now, they are all Da Luo Sanxian, and they are still Da Luo Sanxian with great luck.

Which great supernatural being would refuse the refuge of a great Luo Sanxian?

Even Western religions are thirsty for Da Luo Sanxian, let alone those with great supernatural powers.

Hong Zhou didn't think of this method, not because he was stupid, but because he never thought of finding a backer.

He has come all this way, all relying on himself, without anyone's protection.In the matter of preaching, he had absolute confidence in himself.

Just like now, he listened to Fang Yang's method, his expression was still calm, and he didn't say anything.

The three gods of Nanyue bowed deeply to Fang Yang, and their gratitude was beyond words.At this moment, their hearts suddenly became clear, and the threat from Heaven no longer existed.

"Let's not mention the matter of finding a backer. We also need to deal with it in the Heavenly Court."

Hong Zhou said calmly.

In fact, the goal of Tianting is obvious, which is him and Fang Yang.

Fang Yang also heard the meaning behind Hong Zhou's words.

He is not afraid of the Emperor of Heaven, but he is not afraid and cannot violate the rules.He couldn't leave any excuses and let the Saint Sect have a chance to deal with him.

"That's right! Since the Heavenly Emperor wants those three Star Lords to be our confidantes, I will let them do so. We will make a decision after 2 years."

"Ok!"

Hong Zhou nodded slightly, agreeing to Fang Yang's proposal.

They have countless hours to improve their cultivation and strengthen themselves.There is no need to confront the Heavenly Court head-on in order to fight for a moment.

Their cultivation base is still a little short.

With the departure of the four of Hong Zhou, Fang Yang's opening meeting came to an end.

Opening the mansion this time, unintentionally solved a problem, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.Even if 2 years later, the Heavenly Court and the Magic Lantern Society will make a move, it will be 2 years later.

After sending away the allies and sending the believers who came to fill the field back to the world of destiny, Fang Yang began to think about the next task.

The most urgent task is to refine the blood of the Destiny Demon God and improve one's own origin.This kind of thing is easy to have long nights and dreams. If other people find out about the essence and blood of the Demon God of Destiny, there will be endless troubles.

He stretched out his right hand, and the phantom of the Qiankun Wanli Gate flickered in his palm, and with a bang, a dark door of space was opened.

call!
The moment the door of space appeared, a gust of dark wind poured into the cave, accompanied by the howling of many ghosts.

On the other side of the gate of space, there is a gloomy world shrouded in blue mist, and a few ghosts can be vaguely seen floating around.

He is going to the underworld to meet Empress Houtu.

In any case, he was able to prove that the Pangu League had made great efforts.Empress Houtu came forward to defend him after he smashed the long-eared Dingguangxian's body.

Even if he can't repay this kind of kindness, he still has to express his gratitude to others.

If he wanted to go to the Buzhou Mountain ruins now, he had to get permission from Empress Houtu, after all, it was the sacred place of the Wu Clan.

Walking into the gate of space, Fang Yang stood on Huangquan Road.

Ghosts cry on the road to Huangquan, the pain of death, and the grief of parting from relatives fill this road.No, two ghost messengers escorted a group of ghosts into his consciousness.

"My father is Master Gu Chen of the Zhuolu Sect. He is a Golden Immortal. How dare you seduce my soul?"

"Snapped!"

"Be honest! Even if your father goes to hell, he must be honest."

"Wooooow, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

"Little sister, don't cry. When you enter Qin Guangcheng, uncle will take you through the ghost registration, and then take you to see your father and mother."

"I don't want to die, I still have medicine pills to eat."

On the road to Huangquan, there are all kinds of ghosts.Every ghost, young or old, has their own story.

It is difficult to be a human being, and it is hard to be a human being. If you cannot see the truth of the world clearly, life will be full of suffering.

Flying along Huangquan Road, it soon flew over a ghost town.

In fact, the underworld is similar to the human world.There are cities for people, and cities for ghosts. People have to live in the yang, and ghosts have to live in the yin.

In Yin and Yang, all things can correspond one by one, and Yin and Yang are opposites but unified.

Fang Yang, who has cultivated the Great Way of Yin and Yang, is very clear about this.

Outside the ghost city, the ghosts entering the city have already formed a long queue.They are applying for ghost registration. Only with ghost registration can they become ghost people and live in ghost towns.

Those without ghost affiliation are wandering ghosts.

In the underworld, there are many ghost cultivators and ghost beasts.Without the protection of the ghost city, wandering ghosts are easily devoured by ghost cultivators and ghost beasts.

In the underworld, there are ninety-nine and 81 ghost countries, and the ghost kings of the ghost countries are served by Chi You's 81 brothers.

Above the ghost kings are Yama of the Ten Halls, Ghost Emperors of the Five Fangs, Emperor Fengdu, and Empress Houtu.

In addition to the official organizations of the underworld, there are also ghost cultivators. There are many powerful ghosts, such as the ancestors of the other shore, the Taoist Wangchuan, the Taoist of Wuchang, the ancestor of Sansheng, and the emperor of Huangquan.
These great powers are all innate ghost saints, and some roads, mountains and rivers in the underworld are named after them.

The Hall of Six Paths of Reincarnation is located in the center of the underworld, where the luck of the underworld is located. Ninety-nine and 81 ghost kingdoms are built around the Hall of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

After watching the novel scenery of the underworld, Fang Yang pushed the Qiankun Wanli Gate again, and with a whoosh, he arrived outside the Hall of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

With the Qiankun Wanli Gate, as long as it is the prehistoric world, he does not have to travel, which saves him a lot of time.

You must know that the underworld, the heavenly world, and the demon world are worlds of the same level, and it goes without saying that its area is so vast.If he had to fly, he would have to fly for decades to reach the Hall of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Because it is a palace in the underworld, the Hall of Six Paths of Reincarnation is not as magnificent as the palace in Yangjian. The blue lanterns hanging outside the palace give people a gloomy feeling.

When Fang Yang arrived at the gate of the palace, the gate of the palace just opened, and a maid in black with a white ribbon on her shoulder came out.

Naturally, this maid is also a ghost cultivator. The laws of heaven and earth in the underworld are different from those in the yang world, and the creatures in the yang world are not suitable for cultivation in the underworld.

"The person here is Daoist Fang Yang, please, my lady!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Fang Yang bowed his hands to thank him.

The interior of the Hall of Six Paths of Reincarnation is no different from the outside world, with dark gray tones and a faint blue yin, and the words "Ming", "Ghost", "Death", "Death" and other words are occasionally posted on the wall.

In some places, Fang Yang even saw walls made of white bones, and the skulls stared at the visitors without saying a word, with empty eye sockets.

The aesthetics of the people in the underworld is completely opposite to that of the people in the yang world.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Fang Yang finally saw Empress Houtu.

Empress Hou Tu sits on a white bone-shaped lotus flower with a compassionate face. There are six holes rotating faintly behind her, and a boundless avenue and long river flow around her.

"You came!"

Empress Hou Tu opened her eyes, the room was filled with light, and the space became sacred all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)