Under One Person: I Opened the Age of Mythology

Chapter 331 Rebuilding and perfecting the cycle!
in this way.

The fourth of the “Twelve Generals”, “Jueding”, was also born.

In reality, the moment Xue Fan opened his eyes again, the entire "Six Paths of Reincarnation" was shaken.

Until this moment, he finally possessed the dignity of "Lord of Mount Tai". Although the road ahead was still long, he was finally on the journey.

Looking back on his understanding this time, he looked around and felt that the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" had been empty for so long, and it was time to truly open up its interior and fill it with the rules, rather than just being independent spaces one after another.

First, there are the eight hot hells and the eight cold hells...

Xue Fan glared, his eyes were restrained, and there was a hint of pressure flowing in his every move.

He stood up, flicked his sleeves, and the soul-guiding flag returned to his hand. The runes on the flag flickered like breathing.

Feeling the power surging in his body, Xue Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured to himself:
"it's time."

He looked around the still empty space of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and decided to construct the Eight Hot Hells first.

Xue Fan's mind moved, and a huge crack appeared in the center of the Six Paths of Reincarnation space, as if a giant beast had opened its huge mouth into the abyss.

From deep within the crevice, hot magma gushed out, as spectacular as a volcanic eruption, and the scorching breath instantly swept across the entire space.

Red magma splashed in the air, fell to the ground with a sizzling sound, and soon gathered into a rolling sea of ​​fire. The heat wave distorted the surrounding space, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur.

Xue Fan used his divine consciousness to control the magma, just like molding a clay figure, and shaped it into eight areas of different shapes, corresponding to the eight hot hells.

He first constructed the hell of suffering...

Under the control of his divine consciousness, the magma and the soul power surged like a tide, forming a huge furnace with a raging fire in the furnace. The sinful souls were tortured in it but could not die. The wailing sounds came one after another, which was creepy.

Outside the furnace, the magma formed a circular platform, on which stood a hideous-looking jailer made of lava. He held a long whip in his hand and kept whipping the sinful souls who tried to escape.

Next is the Black Rope Hell...

The magma turned into countless black ropes that bound the sinful soul. The raging fire burned and the ropes cut into its flesh. The sinful soul struggled in pain but could not break free and could only roar in despair.

The black rope glowed metallically under the firelight, looking particularly eerie and terrifying.

Then there is the Hell of All Combinations...

The magma solidified into a small space, and countless sinful souls were squeezed inside, as crowded as sardines in a can, in great pain.

Inside the space, the air was thin and breathing was difficult. The sinful souls pushed and cursed each other, trying to find a little breathing space, but everything was in vain.

Screaming Hell and Great Screaming Hell…

The lava turned into sharp stone pillars, and the sinful soul was nailed on them. It let out miserable screams, but no one responded.

Blood flowed down the stone pillars, forming pools of blood on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The screams of Hell Screaming are faint, while the screams of Hell Screaming are louder, deafening, and terrifying.

The Burning Hell and the Great Burning Hell…

The magma turned into a raging fire, burning the sinful souls, charring their skin and flesh, and emitting a disgusting burnt smell.

The flames of the Burning Hell are relatively mild, while the flames of the Big Burning Hell are more violent, as if to burn everything. The sinful souls roll in pain in the flames, and their wails echo throughout the entire space.

Finally, there is the endless hell...

The magma turned into a huge black hole, and the sinful souls were sucked into it, unable to be reborn forever, and suffering endless torture.

Deep in the black hole, there is darkness and no sound at all, as if it has swallowed up everything, which is chilling.

After constructing the eight hot hells, Xue Fan paused for a moment, feeling the consumption of his strength. He took a deep breath and continued to use the power of ice to construct the eight cold hells opposite the sea of ​​fire...

The cold air filled the air, the temperature dropped sharply, and snowflakes began to fall in the space.

Xue Fan's mind moved, and the power of ice condensed, forming a world of ice and snow opposite the sea of ​​fire.

In the hell of pus...

The sinful souls' bodies were covered with blisters that were extremely itchy. They kept scratching, and the blisters burst, oozing yellow liquid, but new blisters quickly grew again. This cycle repeated over and over again, causing unbearable pain.

In the Blistering Hell...

The blisters burst, pus and blood oozed out, the pain was unbearable, and the sinful souls shivered and groaned in the snow and ice.

The ground was covered with burst blisters and coagulated pus and blood, emitting a disgusting fishy smell.

In the Gripping Hell…

The sinful souls clenched their teeth, unable to open their mouths, suffering from hunger and cold. They could only watch the food placed in front of them, but they were unable to eat and could only whimper in despair.

Ah Chu Chu Hell...

The sinful souls kept sneezing and their bodies trembled, unable to stop. The cold made them even weaker. The sneezes came one after another, echoing in the empty hell.

In the whooshing hell...

The sinful souls cried out miserably, but no one paid any attention. They were frozen unconscious and could only make faint cries, like sobs in the wind.

Cracked like the Blue Lotus Hell, Cracked like the Red Lotus Hell, and Cracked like the Big Lotus Hell...

The sinful soul's body was frozen and cracked, and then bloomed like a lotus, which was sad, beautiful and cruel.

At the frozen wound, the blood solidified into ice crystals, reflecting a strange light in the dim light.

At this point, the sixteen levels of hell have taken shape, which is terrifying and daunting.

The sea of ​​fire and the ice field echoed each other; the wails and groans of the sinful souls intertwined to form a sad song of hell.

Xue Fan nodded with satisfaction, looked at his masterpiece, and said:

"There's still one last step left."

He stretched out his finger and tapped lightly into the air.

Xue Fan pointed his finger and a ray of golden light shot out, transforming into a towering city gate in the air.

The city gate was all black, with three large golden characters written on the lintel - Ghost Gate.

The two heavy doors were tightly closed, and in front of the doors stood two ferocious-looking ghost generals condensed by the power of souls, holding long spears and looking majestic.

Outside the Ghost Gate, there was thick fog, gusts of cold wind, and from time to time there were shrill sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Inside the Ghost Gate is a road leading to hell. The road is full of sharp stones, and it is extremely painful for the sinful souls to walk on it.

Xue Fan looked at the Ghost Gate, nodded slightly, and pointed again. A golden light flashed, and a high platform appeared on both sides of the Ghost Gate.

On the high platform on the left stood a judge in white, holding a book of life and death, responsible for recording the merits and demerits of the sinful souls;

On the high platform on the right stood a black-clad Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Monster holding an iron chain and a steel fork, responsible for escorting the sinful souls into hell.

in this way……

The most basic prototype has been formed!

Next, it was time to separate the "Six Paths", which was also the most important thing, and they had to be completely separated. Xue Fan took a deep breath, and with a thought, a towering mountain rose from the ground in the vast space of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, piercing the sky, with a majestic momentum, as if it was going to break the space.

On the huge mountain, there are two large golden characters - "Six Paths".

It emits a sacred light that illuminates the entire space. The power of the soul surges and condenses into entities to simulate the "future".

The giant mountain is divided into six areas, each area exuding a different aura, corresponding to the six paths.

Xue Fan's gaze fell on the area slightly below the middle of the giant mountain, representing the realm of hungry ghosts. The place was filled with gloomy air and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were endless.

As his mind moved, the scene of the hungry ghost realm appeared more clearly before his eyes.

All I saw were various types of hungry ghosts, with emaciated bodies and hideous faces, wandering around like zombies, looking for illusory food that could never satisfy them.

Xue Fan raised his hand and waved, and a few strands of gray soul power merged into the hungry ghost realm. Various types of hungry ghosts, such as external barrier ghosts, internal barrier ghosts, and eating disorder ghosts, appeared vividly before his eyes.

The outer ghosts were blocked by invisible walls and could never get close to the food;
Even if the cataract ghosts catch food, they cannot swallow it due to their narrow throats and can only watch the food rot;

Ghosts with eating disorders are even more miserable. The delicious food in front of them will instantly turn into flames, weapons or other inedible things.

He looked at these hungry ghosts suffering from hunger and thirst, a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes, but he did not stop what he was doing.

Afterwards, Xue Fan shifted his gaze to the middle of the giant mountain, the area representing the animal realm.

There, the vegetation is lush, the birds are singing, and the flowers are fragrant, which forms a sharp contrast with the scene in the hungry ghost realm.

As soon as he thought about it, various animals began to appear in the Animal Realm area...

Viviparous, oviparous, and hydrophytic, all kinds of animals live and reproduce in their own territories, and the strong prey on the weak, interpreting the law of survival in nature.

Tigers roared in the mountains and forests, chasing the panicked deer;
The eagle was circling in the sky, looking down at the rabbit running on the ground;

The fish swam in the water, avoiding the pursuit of predators.

Xue Fan looked at this vibrant yet cruel scene and sighed softly.

He then shifted his gaze to the area slightly above the middle of the giant mountain, representing the Shura Path.

The place was filled with murderous atmosphere and the shouts of killing were deafening, as if it was a never-ending battlefield.

With the infusion of Xue Fan's divine consciousness, various warlike Shuras appeared in the Shura Road area. They were wearing armor, holding weapons, and fighting each other endlessly.

Swords flashed and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The Shuras were fearless and even when they were seriously injured, they still fought to the death. There was only killing in their eyes, not the slightest mercy.

Xue Fan frowned as he looked at the bloody and cruel scene, then he shifted his gaze to the top of the giant mountain, the area symbolizing the Heavenly God Road.

There is golden light, fairy music, auspicious clouds, and a fairy-like atmosphere.

The gods living in the desire realm, the form realm, and the formless realm enjoy endless blessings and happiness, but are also bound by the laws of heaven.

They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, had handsome faces and elegant manners, which was completely different from the scenes in the other five paths.

Xue Fan looked at these gods with a hint of envy in his eyes, but he understood that this was just one of the six paths and not the final destination.

He then looked towards the halfway point of the giant mountain that represented the human world. The scenery in the human world was the most complex. There were prosperous cities and remote rural towns, scenes of people working hard and scenes of singing and dancing.

Human beings of all kinds, some hardworking and kind, some treacherous and cunning, perform the joys and sorrows, love and hate, and emotions of the world, like a condensed world.

Xue Fan looked at the scenes in the human world with emotion in his eyes. He had once been a mortal and had experienced several reincarnations in the human world. He could empathize with all the emotions and experiences in the human world.

Finally, Xue Fan cast his gaze towards the foot of the giant mountain, the area that symbolized the hell realm. It was gloomy and terrifying, with ghosts howling and wolves howling, even more horrifying than the hungry ghost realm.

With a thought, he perfected the sixteen levels of hell he had created earlier and connected them with the six realms of reincarnation, allowing the sinful souls to go to different hells to be punished or enter different realms of reincarnation to be reborn according to the sins they had committed in their lifetime.

Looking at the constantly improving Six Paths of Reincarnation, Xue Fan breathed a long sigh of relief. At this point, the Six Paths of Reincarnation were finally completed.

He looked around at the magnificent scene, his eyes filled with relief and pride.

He stretched out his palm with his palm facing up. The scene of the six realms of reincarnation slowly rotated above his palm like a miniature world.

“It’s done.”

Xue Fan said softly, with a faint smile on his face.

He withdrew his hand, and the simulated scene of the Six Paths of Reincarnation disappeared, but the essence of the "Six Paths" had already been established.

From this point on, he made no more unnecessary movements. He just sat cross-legged quietly and began to review everything that had just happened, absorbing the essence and consolidating his understanding.

Xue Fan sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, and the soul-guiding flag was placed horizontally on his knees.

The runes on the banner flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, flickering like breathing, echoing the mystery flowing in his body.

The scene of the six realms of reincarnation just constructed kept replaying in his mind, flashing frame by frame like a movie film.

From the initial chaos, to the raging fire of hell, to the vitality of the human world, and finally to the splendor of heaven, every detail was clearly imprinted in his mind.

He carefully comprehended the mysteries of it, felt the operation of the rules of heaven and earth, and the laws of the six realms of reincarnation.

A breeze blew by, bringing with it a faint smell of blood, which was drifting from the newly born hell.

Xue Fan frowned slightly, then relaxed.

He knew that this was inevitable. The existence of hell was to punish evildoers and maintain the balance between heaven and earth.

He took a deep breath, cleared his mind of these distracting thoughts, and continued to immerse himself in cultivation.

Time passed by unknowingly, and Xue Fan's aura became increasingly calm, as unfathomable as a deep pool.

His robes rustled in the wind, as if an invisible force was surging around him.

After an unknown amount of time, Xue Fan slowly opened his eyes. There was a gleam of light in his eyes, as if they contained endless wisdom.

He stood up, picked up the soul-guiding flag and waved it gently.

The runes on the banner suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the entire six realms of reincarnation space. The scene in the space also changed accordingly. In the originally empty space, mountains, rivers, plants, birds, animals, and even traces of human activities gradually appeared.

"Next, it's time to add the final flesh and blood."

Xue Fan spoke in a low voice, his voice was not loud but it echoed throughout the space.

He walked forward, and every step seemed to be on solid ground, making a dull sound.

He walked to the Naihe Bridge and looked down at the blood-red waters of the Wangchuan River roaring and rushing beneath the bridge. The surface of the river was shrouded in mist and cold winds, which made people shudder.

He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped his fingertips. A ray of golden light shot into the Forgotten River. The water suddenly boiled, rolled, and roared, like a giant dragon awakening.

On the river surface, the fog dissipated, revealing a clear water surface, and the scene at the bottom of the river can be clearly seen.

Xue Fan also built a platform at the bridgehead to let the dead souls look back at their hometown for the last time.

On the platform, there stands a huge stone tablet with three big characters "Wangxiangtai" engraved on it. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, as if it contains endless longing and sadness.

Afterwards, he used the power of his soul to create Meng Po, a kind-looking old woman, and gave her Meng Po Soup, a soul medicine that could make people forget their past lives.

Meng Po bowed, took the bowl of soup, walked to the Naihe Bridge, and prepared to serve soup to the passing souls...

(End of this chapter)