Devouring the Stars: Reboot, Serpent of Eternity!

Chapter 425: Call me uncle?
"I met you this time because you have great merits and are from the same hometown as me. I didn't expect that as soon as you came to my place... you would be fascinated by the Nuwa Picture and the Styx Picture. Your comprehension is indeed very high. In order for you to quickly succeed after reincarnation, I will also help you."

Ji Ning was extremely surprised. Help? How?
"It's the Nuwa picture and the Styx picture." Lord Cui pointed to the wall next to him.

Ji Ning looked over and was shocked.

That picture of a woman is actually of Nuwa?
Could the man standing side by side with him be Fuxi? No, that's not right. Cui Fujun said that the painting is called "The River Styx".

This is the underworld. The only person who can be called "Styx" is the lord of the netherworld and sea of ​​blood in mythology. But how can he be ranked alongside Nuwa?
Even if the one on the other side is the supreme chief of the underworld, it should not be the Lord of the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, but Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, or the most orthodox King Fengdu, the God of Hell, the highest deity in the underworld.

"The figure depicted on the Nuwa picture is of course the most benevolent and holy Pangu Goddess Nuwa." Cui Fujun said respectfully, "Since the death of Pangu, the great god who created the world, only two people have been able to reach Pangu's level, and one of them is Nuwa. Nuwa can destroy the sky, repair the sky, and even create life. The most spiritual 'human' among all races was created by Nuwa. She has comprehended 84,000 Daos and is the undisputed supreme being in the Three Realms."

"The Supreme of the Three Realms?" Ji Ning was shocked.

His eyes moved to the picture of a young man on the side. If it was as expected...

Cui Fujun smiled, seeing what Ji Ning was thinking, and continued, "The other one is the young man in the painting. His name is Taoist of the Netherworld, Lord of the Styx, and God of the Infinite World. Although his status is special, he is recognized by the Three Realms as the supreme being who can be compared with the Great God Pangu and the Goddess Nuwa."

"The painting can't hold so many people..." Ji Ning suddenly recalled a joke from his past.

"These two pictures are the highest visualization methods in the Three Realms, but you are still unable to understand their mysteries." Cui Fujun said with a smile: "Although you will become a heavenly soldier and general in the future, you will also be able to obtain visualization methods. But they are not as good as my two wonderful methods. What's more, they are mutually reinforcing and complementary, and the ultimate truth of the whole world... I will now teach you these two visualization methods, and I will give you this fate."

"Thank you, Lord Cui!" Ji Ning bowed, almost crawling on the ground.

“You don’t have to thank me. It’s just a method of visualization, not a cultivation method, nor a fairy or devil secret technique. If you can make some achievements and not bring shame to the two visualization methods, that will be the best thank you to me.” Lord Cui pointed at the center of Ji Ning’s eyebrows.

boom!
Ji Ning felt a rumbling sound in his mind, and two huge statues appeared on the left and right sides of his mind, standing against each other with clear distinction.

"Go and reincarnate, go ahead."

Lord Cui waved his hand, and Ji Ning, who was still in a daze, disappeared.

……

The Yellow Springs Road was shrouded in fog, and countless groups of ghosts were marching in parallel. Ji Ning joined the group.

As the team walked into a thick fog, Ji Ning only felt the time and space changing, and the front became a narrow path with sparse ghost shadows. At a glance, there were only dozens of ghosts walking in front.

There is a river in front of the narrow path, and the water is turbid.

The Forgotten River! The Naihe Bridge!
Ji Ning was walking on the Naihe Bridge and saw from afar an ordinary old woman distributing soup. He realized that it was Meng Po and Meng Po soup. Many ghosts were struggling and unwilling to drink it.

Ji Ning couldn't help but struggle in his heart.

"I entered the heavens and became a celestial being. At the age of sixteen, I was able to awaken my memories of my past lives. But as a celestial being, I must be stronger than an ordinary person. The main part must be my afterlife. So... am I still myself?"

Ji Ning was pessimistic. The ghosts in front of him had drunk Meng Po soup one by one, and he saw that there were six more ghosts who were about to take his turn.

Ji Ning looked at Meng Po, and Meng Po suddenly looked up.

It was the first time that Ji Ning saw Meng Po raise her head. She didn’t look at him, but looked up at the sky and uttered an old and angry roar:

"presumptuous!"

boom!
The sky collapsed.

Countless cracks appeared in the gloomy sky covered by black clouds. The fog in the distance collapsed and dissipated, revealing countless ghosts lined up in the outside world. A large number of unlucky ghosts that were around the space cracks were directly turned to ashes, just like bubbles bursting, and wailing was everywhere.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom--

There are countless black dragons roaming in the sky, and each dragon is as big as a mountain. They seem to be swimming and playing with each other in the sky, opening their mouths and spitting out black lightning downwards.

For a moment, billions of lightning bolts raged, and each bolt of lightning caused cracks to appear in the sky and earth, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

"Two Worlds Tribulation Dragon Life and Death Formation? How dare you attack the Six Paths of Reincarnation? This is a great sin!"

Meng Po roared angrily and turned into a stream of light that soared into the sky, heading towards the thousands of black dragons, trying to stop them from destroying the six realms of reincarnation.

Not only Meng Po, but also the Ten Kings of Hell, Judge Cui Fujun, Yin Shuai, and a group of gods and immortals, all soared into the sky to meet the world-destroying black dragon.

But without absolute strength, how can one defeat the battle array formed by 300 Heavenly Gods and Immortals? They are comparable to ordinary Dao Ancestors. Each of the thousands of black dragons has the power of an ordinary Heavenly God and Immortal!

At this moment, the two worlds' Dragon Life and Death Formation was firing at full power, no less powerful than thousands of gods and immortals attacking the Six Paths of Reincarnation at the same time.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation is a large-scale formation created by Nuwa, which can absorb a large number of souls from the Three Realms. The speed of time in the areas where the Forgetful River, the Naihe Bridge, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation are located is different. It is much faster than the outside world, and it can be maintained all the time without the need for replenishment of magical power. The energy needed to operate the Six Paths of Reincarnation can be naturally maintained by absorbing the land of heaven and earth from the outside world. It is perfect.

As a formation, it is naturally easy to be destroyed and damaged. Unless the goddess Nuwa returns, no one in the Three Realms can restore it!

Such an important place will naturally be guarded by strong men from Nuwa's camp.

Emperor Fengdu!

Ksitigarbha Buddha!

The Buddhist and Taoist camps each have a Taoist ancestor guarding here.

However, since the Wujian Sect dared to attack the Six Paths of Reincarnation, they were naturally well prepared. There were four true gods and Taoist ancestors in total, divided into two groups, with one true god and one Taoist ancestor cooperating with each other. They found the Emperor of Fengdu and Ksitigarbha Buddha to stop them from attacking the Two Realms Dragon Life and Death Formation.

Thousands of black dragons exerted their power together, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation formation was instantly severely damaged and was in danger.

Noticing the incident in the underworld, the powerful beings from the three realms immediately moved to provide support. However, due to the different flow of time in the two areas, they were too late and could only watch the collapse of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Until the young man who was received by Lord Cui escaped death and jumped into the nearest bottomless abyss in the human world.

boom!
Time and space stood still in the entire area covered by the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation.

The trembling abyss of reincarnation, the raging black dragons, Yama Yinshuai who was struggling to save the life, and the six true gods who were fighting fiercely, all, without exception, were frozen in time and space.

A pair of dark eyes like a black hole opened above the underworld, staring at the location of the Six Paths of Reincarnation formation.

In an instant——

The eyes of the 300 gods and immortals who formed the two-world calamity dragon birth and death formation dimmed and lost their breath of life. Thousands of black dragons disappeared like bubbles. The two-world calamity dragon birth and death formation collapsed with a bang, and the corpses of 300 gods and immortals were still standing in the sky. The four true gods and Taoist ancestors who blocked Fengdu Emperor and Ksitigarbha Buddha were no exception. Their eyes dimmed and died in an instant, as if they were asleep, and no injuries could be seen from their appearance.

Then, as if time had been reversed, the six paths of reincarnation that had been mostly destroyed quickly reunited. Even the ghosts and underworld messengers that had been turned to ashes by the aftermath of the black dragon's attack were retraced to the moment before their death, with the panic on their faces frozen.

Afterwards, time resumed flowing and space and time were no longer solidified.

The Ten Kings of Hell, Judge Yin Shuai, Meng Po and other high-ranking officials of the underworld who maintained a fighting stance looked around in confusion, until they saw 300 gods and immortals falling from the sky like dumplings, then they realized belatedly that the crisis had been resolved.

But how was the two-world calamity dragon life and death array broken? How was the samsara array that was about to collapse restored? They looked at each other, and read the same answer from each other's faces, without any impression.

It was Cui Fujun who was stunned for a moment, then he looked enlightened and called his colleagues.

"Everyone, follow me to collect the bodies of the 300 gods and immortals from the Infernal World. You can take the magic weapons and rare items they brought with you if you need them, but don't be greedy. Leave the ones you don't need on the bodies and send them to the Netherworld Blood Sea and throw them into the sea."

All the gods and immortals suddenly realized that it was the powerful man who took action.

The reason why Lady Nuwa chose to set up the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array here was because it was adjacent to the Netherworld Blood Sea. The mysterious Lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea was as ancient and powerful as the great god Pangu!
After the King of Fengdu and Ksitigarbha Buddha recovered, they looked at the two corpses fallen in front of them. After a brief silence, they turned around and bowed in the direction of the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

They waved their hands respectively, and the four corpses of the True Gods and Taoist ancestors flew towards the Ten Kings of Hell and others who were burying the corpses, sending them to the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood together.

The attack, which started off well but ended badly, has finally come to an end.

The powerful people from the three realms who were paying attention to the underworld breathed a sigh of relief, and thought about this attack, either with indignation, surprise, or hidden worries...

But without exception, they all rushed to the underworld, either as their original body, their second soul, or their dharma body.

……

Not only are the powerful beings from the Three Realms paying attention to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but as the initiators of the attack, the strong beings from the Infernal World are also paying attention and paying close attention to the progress.

“Damn it! The collision of the two chaotic worlds didn’t kill him. After Nuwa reshaped the three realms, he actually survived and woke up!”

Bu Zhui, who proclaimed himself the God King, roared in frustration. After venting for a while, he frowned and looked up at the sky. His eyes seemed to be able to see the depths of the heaven that were everywhere.

"Master, there are still fighters of Pangu and Nuwa in the Three Realms. This war may be difficult. What should I do?"

The petite woman in purple adjusted the white crystal gloves on her hands, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in her eyes.

"So strong, is that Pangu God who is still in the making? How strong is he? If I were in that situation, I should be able to survive, right?"

The gentle and gentlemanly man in purple and the bearded man in red robe were sitting at the table, but they had no intention of drinking at this moment.

Lord Huanmu sighed and said, "He is still alive. From the moment he wakes up, we will be at a disadvantage in the ensuing war."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons said quietly, "Even without him, our foundation is no match for Pangu World. We have always been the weaker party, so we can only do whatever we can."

The Lord of Huanmu nodded, "Fortunately, he is still in the process of being conceived. He will only be officially born when the Three Realms are destroyed. And it is said that his consciousness has always been in a daze. This time he may just be awake, and I don't know when he will fall asleep again. In the next war, we just need to bypass the bloody sea in the underworld."

The red-robed and bearded Lord of Ten Thousand Demons also put away his melancholy mood, his eyes were determined: "Fate has revealed to us that only one of us, Pangu's camp or us, can survive. I don't want to bring the people of the Infernal World back to the dangerous chaos. This is also our home. We must die here even if we have to!"

……

On a broken star.

In front of the hut.

An old man with a red nose was sitting cross-legged. He suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.

"This world god who is still in the making has only summoned the Three Pure Ones, Tathagata, Suiren, and Bodhi? Has he met the leaders of Taoism, Buddhism, and the human race? As for Bodhi, he is special... Should I brush up my qualifications in the Nuwa camp and try to meet that world god? Only by seeing it with my own eyes can I know whether I can enslave it!"

"Interesting, there are too many opportunities in this chaotic world! If I hadn't received the news from the Wuxian camp, that the world god who is still in the making will only be born when the chaotic world is destroyed, which can be regarded as breaking free from the shackles, otherwise, I would not dare to stay here."

There was a mad look in the red-nosed old man's eyes.

"If I enslave a world god and let him stand in front of the stage, I might be able to open up a chaotic country and grab the resources to the maximum extent!"

"If such a bold plan were placed on a world god who had practiced hard, I would not even dare to think about it. But this one was born in the chaotic world, just like a blank sheet of paper. I definitely have an opportunity to take advantage of it!"

……

The underworld, the dark sea of ​​blood.

Under the gray sky filled with black clouds is an endless scarlet sea of ​​blood. The surging blood-colored waves send out a sweet and fragrant smell, arousing the desire for killing in people's hearts.

Within the blood sea, movement is prohibited and the flying speed is limited to not more than 100,000 miles per second.

After Sanqing, Suiren, Tathagata and Bodhi sent away the other powerful beings from the three realms who came to the underworld, they went to the depths of the sea of ​​blood together.

After flying at full speed for more than a quarter of an hour, the four of them saw an illusory island that looked like a mirage. On the island grew a twisted and vigorous ancient tree, and the lush canopy covered the entire island.

The being they hoped to see was sitting on a cushion under an ancient tree, with a lady in a classical red dress standing behind him.

The voice that just transmitted the message to them was a female voice, which should be the maid in the red dress. From the way she transmitted the message, it can be seen that this woman's realm is higher than theirs.

The four of them landed on the island and walked up to the young man wearing dark purple stone armor, feeling nervous.

Although they were all born from the same source, they did not have much interaction with this young man. However, before leaving, Nuwa told them that this man was absolutely trustworthy and was the ultimate trump card of the Pangu world. If they encountered troubles that could not be solved, they could come to him.

Jiang Zhe smiled faintly and pointed to the lush grass in front of him. Immediately, four cushions appeared.

"I know you have doubts. Sit down and talk. I have plenty of time to answer them all this time."

"Yes, Uncle Master?" Taoist Sanqing called out tentatively.

Jiang Zhe: "???"

No, buddy, where did you get this generation order?
(End of this chapter)