I am submissive in Journey to the West, I strike hard at the gods

Jiang Wang took back the Chaos Bell and felt relieved. He thought to himself, "All I have left is to complete the cycle of reincarnation."

Open the group chat.

The Golden Generation of Spirit Hall: "How did the Immortal Master do it? In just one hour, so many monsters appeared?"

The Snake Queen: "It should be the same as me, opening up a space, and the Immortal Master is more powerful, so he can accommodate more."

I am not a god of war: "How come the Emperor of Heaven has no reaction to such a big move as the migration of the two worlds?"

Snake Queen: "@Waste Prophet, what did you remember wrong?"

Waste Prophet: "Impossible. Confucianism and Taoism were very popular at that time. It was considered to have opened up a new cultivation system. I was deeply impressed by it..."

Jiang Wang shook his head and did not participate, but just tagged Ye Fan.

"@Ye Xiaoheizi, open the sky-covering passage..."

Cover the world!

Hell!

The air is chilly and cold.

There is a big red sun and a cold black moon in the sky.

Tall and majestic black and gold buildings stand on the gray land.

Naihe Bridge, Huangquan River, Wangxiang Terrace...

Some of the architectural facilities of the ancient underworld were directly copied.

After all, the cycle of reincarnation has been around for countless years and has already been perfectly constructed, so there is no need to innovate.

Jiang Wang looked at him with a look of satisfaction.

At this time, the underworld has already completed its prototype structure and has become much more complete. Just looking at those ghosts gathered together in a mess...

There is still something missing in the six realms of reincarnation!
"Fellow Daoist, you are here. I guess you have found a way to perfect reincarnation, right?"

King Yama sensed Jiang Wang's presence and teleported over quickly with a smile on his face.

Compared to being the nth in command of the underworld in the ancient times, he was sandwiched between the Lord of Mount Tai and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

He still likes it here, being in charge of the reincarnation alone, and no one can covet the Hongmeng Purple Qi anymore...

"Of course!"

Jiang Wang nodded, and once again summoned the Chaos Bell, calling out the Asuras, and ordered, "From now on, you will obey the orders of King Yama and serve and practice in this reincarnation."

"There are no witches in this world, so you don't have to worry about your position being taken away."

The Asuras walked out of the small world and looked around.

I saw that this place was somewhat similar to the underworld, but also somewhat different.

“Is this a foreign land?”

Ming Jiu thought to himself.

Jiang Wang had already talked to the Asura clan about leaving the prehistoric world.

But they don't object to this.

After all, the Asura clan is different from the demon clan. In the prehistoric times, the former has always been an invisible entity and has never had a good life.

For them, the prehistoric world represents pain...

"Asura tribe?"

King Yama looked at the Asuras who were coming in one after another, his eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with excitement.

Having worked in the underworld for many years, he naturally recognized the other party.

The race born in the sea of ​​blood is naturally adapted to the working environment of the underworld. Even the goddess Hou Tu gave it a thumbs up and praised it.

"King Yama?"

Ming Jiu and other Asuras looked at King Yama with some surprise. They didn't expect to meet a familiar face from the prehistoric times in a foreign land.

It was just that he was familiar with King Yama and often heard of his famous name...

"So this is the one that fellow Daoist has been looking for for me, to perfect my reincarnation and be the ghost messenger on duty."

King Yama looked at Jiang Wang with a smile on his face, overjoyed.

"Are you serving as a ghost messenger with King Yama in a foreign land?"

Ming Jiu's eyes flickered as he thought in his heart.

This is a foreign land, and there are no witches.

And according to what Jiang Wang said, there are no overly powerful races or beings in this world, and the strongest emperor is only a Xuanxian.

The Asura clan will not encounter any danger if they settle here.

Especially when following a powerful person like King Yama, with his protection, there is nothing to worry about.

"Besides the fact that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is a little thin, the laws of the great way are not perfect..."

He felt the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and sighed with a little disappointment.

Although according to Jiang Wang, there is a wider world outside this world.

But there is a dark and strange existence outside...

"Your honor!"

Ming Jiu put away his complicated feelings and finally bowed his head and said, "We are willing to follow King Yan Luo to build the reincarnation here."

He had already accepted his fate. There was no place for the Asuras to live in the ancient world, and he and others were unable to refuse Jiang Wang.

What's more, although the laws of heaven and earth here are not complete, one can still achieve the status of a Golden Immortal.

And one day, it may be possible to set foot in the outside world.

It's better than staying in the small world inside the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, like a pig or dog in a pen...

"You made the right choice!"

Jiang Wang put away the Chaos Bell, nodded with satisfaction, looked at King Yama and said, "Please make proper arrangements for the Asuras."

"That's natural!"

King Yama smiled and replied, "This reincarnation underworld is basically a copy of the prehistoric world."

"From now on, please share the affairs of reincarnation with me. As the master of the first hall of the underworld, I will control..."

He stepped forward and held Ming Jiu, entrusting him with sincere love.

In addition to Ming Jiu, there are many Asuras who were appointed as palace masters, judges, ghost messengers, etc.

All high, middle and low-level positions in the entire underworld reincarnation are given to the Asura clan.

After all, no one except the Asura clan can do the job.

What's more, King Yama came alone without any subordinates.

As for whether you are worried about being sidelined by the Asura clan?
King Yama didn't even think about it that way.

With his strength, he can easily suppress the Asura clan which does not even have a single Golden Immortal.

What's more, the entire cycle of reincarnation is transformed by the Hongmeng purple energy that he controls, and all the rules in the underworld exist because of this.

The power held by the Asuras was granted by King Yama. As long as he wanted, he could take it back in an instant...

"This……"

Ming Jiu and other Asuras were stunned and looked at King Yama in disbelief.

They never expected that they, who were originally middle and lower-level ghost messengers in the prehistoric underworld, had to endure the bullying of the witch clan.

One day, I might even be able to hold a mid- or high-level position like the Yama Kings of the Ten Courts, the Judge of Gongcao, or the Lord of the Underworld!
Moreover, the entire underworld system is run by the Asura clan!
What is the difference between this and being in charge of the entire cycle of reincarnation?
"It is true that if a tree is moved, it will die, but if a person is moved, he will live!"

The Asuras were extremely excited, their eyes filled with tears, their legs went soft, and they immediately knelt down before King Yama.

"We were miserable all day long in the prehistoric world. Only after the goddess Hou Tu turned into reincarnation, were we able to live in peace and stability."

"But it didn't take long before the witch clan came and bullied my clan and took away the position in the underworld."

"Today, I am able to accompany King Yama to build the reincarnation in a foreign land. You do not despise my humble origins as an Asura and promote me to be the leader of the underworld."

"We swear to perfect our reincarnation for you wholeheartedly and will never let you down!"

"If you break this oath, you will be struck to death by lightning..."

Ming Jiu and other Asuras shouted loudly, raised their right hands, swore an oath with a loyal look, and hot tears fell.

“Okay, okay!” King Yama hurriedly helped Ming Jiu up and raised his hand to swear: “I also swear here that if you don’t let me down, I will definitely not let you down either!”

"As long as the Samsara Underworld exists, the Asuras will be accommodated here..."

Watch as King Yama and the Asuras recognized each other and made a promise.

Jiang Wang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, clenched his hands, and the two swords Yuan Tu and Abi appeared, trembling slightly.

It seemed to acknowledge him, and transformed into spiritual light that drilled into his forehead and merged into his soul.

Jiang Wang, who originally looked handsome and delicate, had a twisted and entangled sword pattern between his eyebrows, which made him look a little evil...

It is unknown whether the ancestor of the Styx is alive or dead, but the exclusive marks on the two swords, Yuantu and Abi, have disappeared.

The two or three kittens and puppies of the Asura clan are simply unable to control such an innate and top-grade spiritual treasure. It would only bring disaster if they had it in their hands.

Now that he has been arranged to the world of Zhutian, it would be useless even if he is kept.

It would be better for Jiang Wang to find a place for them to stay, and if they stay in his hands, they can continue to shine...

"Goodbye, my two Taoist friends!"

He bowed to King Yama and Ming Jiu.

"The underworld is not yet completely complete. It was a bit rushed, so we didn't set up tea or snacks."

"See you again someday, I will definitely treat you well!"

King Yama looked apologetic.

There is no other way. Now the entire cycle of reincarnation in the underworld depends on him.

But once the Asuras arrive and share the responsibilities, there will be other arrangements for leisure time in the future.

"Your Majesty's grace, we will always remember it!"

Ming Jiu and others turned around and bowed with pious expressions.

"Ok!"

Jiang Wang responded with a light laugh, without saying much.

The next moment, a passage appeared under his feet, and his figure disappeared on the spot, returning to heaven...

"call!"

Jiang Wang stretched lazily and let out a long breath.

He lay on his back on the bed, his eyes flickering, and he began to think.

"Finally, I have completed the task entrusted by the goddess Xihe and resolved this matter..."

"At the same time, I got the innate top-grade spiritual treasure Yuantu Abi. It was really a great harvest..."

Since the goddess Xihe entrusted Jiang Wang to help the demon tribe find a way out.

This matter has been like a huge rock pressing on his heart, causing him so much pressure that he dared not relax for even a day.

Now that this is done, the Chaos Bell can also...

Jiang Wang's mind moved, and an ancient little bell appeared in his hand.

He could feel that the Donghuang Taiyi mark on it was greatly weakened.

"My dear, after the journey to the West, you will be completely mine!"

Jiang Wang stared at Xiao Zhong with burning eyes and reached out to stroke it gently.

Among all the spiritual treasures he has, the Chaos Bell is undoubtedly the strongest - an innate treasure.

The defense is also extremely strong, and it can suppress luck.

Even if one day in the future he advances to the Golden Immortal realm, he can use this item to step into the Chaos and avoid being invaded...

Dongsheng Shenzhou!

Flower-Fruit Mountain in Aolai Kingdom.

The clever stone monkey has led a group of monkeys to find the Water Curtain Cave and became the Monkey King.

But I have never built a boat and crossed the sea to learn from a master and seek the secret of immortality...

Water Curtain Cave.

The stone monkey has golden hair, eyes as bright as stars, and a strong physique. He sits in the main seat in the middle, looking quite majestic.

The monkeys, macaques and horse monkeys under his seat were classified as ministers and subjects.

They gathered together and had a feast every day, eating a variety of flowers, fruits, taro, chestnuts, and Polygonatum, and they were very happy...

But at this moment.

Suddenly, an old black-haired monkey fell to the ground with a thud and did not get up for a while.

The surrounding monkeys reached out their hands to test, but unexpectedly the other party had stopped breathing. They were immediately frightened and scattered.

"Well, what happened to him?"

The clever stone monkey held the stone bowl in one hand and drank the fruit wine in big gulps. He looked at the black-haired old monkey lying on the ground, blinked his eyes, and asked the monkeys below him.

"My lord, he is dead!"

The monkeys had recovered from their fright and cautiously stepped forward to look at the black-haired old monkey. They answered, "He is dead from old age."

die?
The monkey was born not long ago and was still ignorant of worldly affairs. Hearing this, he was puzzled and asked, "What is death? What is death from old age?"

"This one……"

The monkeys were stunned and felt a little bitter when they heard this, not knowing how to respond.

In their opinion, death is death, why bother asking so many questions?
Seeing this, the Spiritual Stone Monkey frowned and asked in confusion: "Why, none of you monkeys can answer my question?"

At this time.

"Your Majesty!"

An older white-haired, red-butted monkey stood up, clasped his hands and said, "If I die, I will never be able to eat fruits and drink wine again, and I will never be able to play freely in the mountains and rivers."

"When you die, your entire body will become stiff and cold, unable to move or sense the outside world."

"At the same time, my mind fell into endless darkness, and I was taken into the netherworld by the ghost messenger from the underworld."

"If you do good deeds in your lifetime, you will soon be reincarnated into a wealthy family."

"If you have done evil things in your life, you will be banished to the eighteen levels of hell and be tortured before you can be reincarnated as a pig, dog or other livestock."

"Death from old age means death due to old age and physical weakness at the end of one's life span."

"Like me, my Qi and blood are declining, and now I can hardly climb and jump on trees. It won't be long before I will be like him..."

He gestured with his hands, pointing at the old black-haired monkey lying on the ground.

Although the words were plain, they described death very vividly.

To the ears of the Stone Monkey, it sounded like thunder, which frightened him so much that his heart trembled and his flesh throbbed.

He looked at the black-haired old monkey on the ground, walked down from the throne, reached out to touch the other party, only to feel the warmth constantly passing away.

At the same time, no matter what he did, the old black-haired monkey would not wake up.

"He is really dead?"

The clever stone monkey opened his eyes wide, staring at the dead black-haired old monkey, then looked at the trembling white-haired old monkey beside him, filled with fear, and even his whole body began to tremble.

He seemed to foresee that one day he would become old and weak, like a white-haired old monkey unable to leap and turn, or like a black-haired old monkey losing its vitality.

By then, I will no longer be able to play freely in the Flower-Fruit Mountain, eat fruits and drink fine wine, or sleep comfortably in the sun...

If I were captured by the underworld officials again, I wonder if I would be tortured...

"I don't want to die. This king doesn't want to die!"

The stone monkey involuntarily backed away from the black-haired old monkey and shouted to the monkeys on the left and right: "Carry him away, I don't want to see him!"

His reaction was huge.

The whole monkey seemed to be collapsing.

The surrounding monkeys were frightened and lost their minds when they saw this. Some were even infected by the stone monkey's emotions and fell into fear, covering their faces and crying.

However, upon hearing the king's order, they hurriedly separated several monkeys, lifted the black-haired old monkey and carried him out of the Water Curtain Cave.

The red-butted monkey and the remaining monkeys cried as they stepped forward to comfort him, "My lord, life and death are inevitable!"

"There is also the King of Hell watching over us in secret. He wants us to die in a few days. With just a stroke of this book, he can wipe out our lifespan!" (End of this chapter)