The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 118: Sealed Ghost Land
At the bow, Duan De held a small yellow pagoda in his hand and chanted a sacrificial text.

The withered light shone brilliantly, and the small tower flew up. For a moment, the might of the quasi-emperor bloomed again, rumbling and scattering in all directions.

"While this leader has cleared a passage, you all should do your best to help the spirit boat cross the air and rush out of here!"

Duan De controlled the small tower and slapped it with his palm, causing the tower to emit a ray of withered light. The black fog was completely eliminated wherever it passed, and a passage was suddenly blasted out.

The light hit the space barrier, and the edges shattered like glass lenses, with several cracks blasted out.

Duan De once again gathered the power of the quasi-emperor. The other saints did not hesitate either. They injected their holy power into the spirit boat, which was then driven by the saint with a mustache and flew towards the crack.

"Hmph, want to run?"

"It's just wishful thinking. They are just a bunch of blood eaters, still struggling in vain."

The cold voice spread throughout the sky and the earth, and then a vast power emanated from the bronze door. A huge white bone claw suddenly emerged from the black mist and grabbed the edge of the door.

It was incredibly large, and compared to a spirit boat that could carry 10,000 people, it was not even as big as a small bone joint. Only part of the five fingers could be seen from outside the door.

The bone claws stretched out, and a single white finger had such an extraordinary pressure that it seemed as if it could crush the small spirit boat into powder if it poked it down.

"boom!"

A loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth sounded the moment they crossed the bronze door. The patterns on the bronze door seemed to wake up, as if some restriction had been triggered, and burst out with brilliant extreme laws.

The symbols of the avenue on the door were connected and seducing, as if they were alive. They appeared one by one, corresponding to each other up and down, left and right, forming a tight web. The threads of law instantly connected billions of them, completely blocking the inside and outside of the bronze door.

The fingertips of the bones touched the web of laws and were instantly bounced back, emitting green smoke, and a piece of it was burned into charcoal black.

The thick black ghost energy could not spread outwards either. It would be evaporated and destroyed once it came into contact with the net, no matter how high the level of the ghost energy was.

"Lingbao Tianzun, you have been dead for so many years, but you are still meddling in other people's business. Do you hate us corpse ghosts so much?"

Two eyes as big as lanterns emerged from the black mist in the bronze door. They were glowing red and were accompanied by hoarse and sharp curses.

"It seems that Lingbao has not left any tricks up his sleeve. He has already prepared for the possibility of this developing into a corpse disaster."

Zhang Huan said upon seeing this.

Although the ghosts inside have been able to bypass some of the restrictions and control them in reverse, they still cannot leave the ruins, otherwise the last line of defense will directly burn them to death.

Who is Lingbao? He is an expert in exorcising ghosts, and he knows ghosts better than the ghosts themselves. It is impossible for such a person to cause strange things to multiply and become corpse disasters without any warning, and bring disaster to the world in the future.

Others dare not say it, but Lingbao has definitely taken into account everything related to ghosts.

Since he dared to suppress it inside the door without killing it, it meant that he had the confidence that the ghost inside would never come out to wreak havoc on the world.

This place was originally used as a place to seal ghosts, and Lingbao's own heritage was left here, specifically to stop ghosts from leaving. It is very likely that it was left here specifically for people in later generations to train their minds to kill ghosts, with the inheritance as a reward.

Ghosts are treacherous and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to defeat them, or even impossible for them to fight against them. Those who can suppress them usually do so with force from a high level of cultivation.

In comparison, there are only a handful of people like Lingbao who have special attacks on corpses and ghosts, and there have not been many such people in ancient and modern times.

According to what Zhang Huan learned from the stone tablet in the underworld, in his time, corpses were rampant, strange things could be seen everywhere, and corpse disasters were endless, making the entire universe a paradise for ghosts, and the living had to live in misery.

In this context, Lingbao suddenly appeared, as if born out of necessity. He had a strong talent in suppressing ghosts and developed various secret techniques and magical powers specifically for ghosts. He studied corpse ghosts to the point of developing something like corpse pills that could transform corpses into one's own body.

He single-handedly killed almost all the undead corpses that affected the entire universe and suppressed a major corpse disaster.

The exact details are still unknown, but he has been involved with ghouls all his life and knows their characteristics precisely.

The underworld has not been eliminated, and the greatest evil place in the world is still there, which means that corpses and ghosts will return one day.

If he was worried that corpse disasters would occur in the future, he would definitely not be stingy with what he has learned, but would teach his disciples widely and arrange various measures to prevent corpse disasters.

In fact, he did so. He refined four swords for killing immortals and formation diagrams and passed them down to later generations. He also widely circulated the "Duren Sutra", which he created and had great effects in exorcising evil spirits, without keeping it to himself.

Zhang Huan had no way of knowing about the rest of the arrangements for future generations. The underworld was afraid of Lingbao's natural ability to defeat evil spirits, and had almost wiped out Lingbao's heritage over the long years.

This place is most likely a place where the spiritual treasure has not yet been found by the underworld, so the ghosts are sealed and suppressed, and are not yet saved.

With his departure, fewer and fewer people in later generations knew about this ghost-forbidden place, so it evolved into this state.

If people often went in to kill ghosts, the strange and yin energy inside would not be so strong, and they would have been killed long ago, turning it into a real place of inheritance and creation.

The strange and sharp roar made the entire alien space shake, Duan De’s soul was almost scared away, and all the saints were panicked.

"I can't bear to see a group of blood-eating creatures right before my eyes. I must at least catch this bug, otherwise I will never be able to relieve my hatred."

The bony palm slapped the web of laws desperately. Knowing that the means left by the spiritual treasure were powerful, he still slapped it with a bang.

Zhang Huan frowned slightly as he looked at the mad White Claw. This was not an ordinary quasi-emperor bone. The aura it exuded was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed as if it was not exerting its full strength.

A more extreme power is hidden in the deepest part of the bone marrow, a power that can overturn the heavens and earth, yet is deliberately restrained.

"It is either restricted and cannot be used, or it has a problem and cannot be used."

Zhang Huan was doubtful, but no matter what, it was a good thing for them that Bai Gu did not use his true power.

The bone claws slapped the web of laws, and a large amount of pale white gas came out, burning a layer of white bones as if it was evaporating.

The patterns on the bronze door became brighter in response, and the symbols seemed to come alive, pulling more threads of law into the door and entangled with the bones.

A sage king took this opportunity to shout.

"This is definitely the ghost king inside. Run quickly. He is targeting us. If we are caught, the fate will be more terrible than death."

After hearing this, Duan De weighed the pros and cons for a moment, then looked at the incomplete imperial weapon in his hand that could only emit two quasi-imperial powers.

If it wasn't really a critical moment, he really didn't want to use it again.

"The situation has changed. Wait a minute. We are out of danger."

Duan De saw the reaction of the bronze door. The weirdness no longer attacked like a flood or a beast, but was suppressed.

It was the backup plan left by Gu Tianzun.

(End of this chapter)