The beginning of the story: Tracing back to the empress, my qualifications to be the emperor

At this moment, Mu Wushuang felt something and saw a violent wave suddenly coming from the depths of the Eastern Wilderness, like waves crashing on the shore, like rocks flying through the air, shocking the entire universe.

In a trance, people seemed to see the Pegasus, and on it stood a young man in a silver robe, holding a shiny spear, pointing to the sky, with a high spirit. He was holding a woman in his arms, and fighting in the Immortal Mountain.

However, in the end, it turned into light and faded away, ending in utmost brilliance!

The next moment, hearty laughter was heard again from the depths of the universe. Someone was fighting in the forbidden area of ​​the Immortal Tomb, trying to kill the mythical ancient Tianzun. A great battle broke out to the edge of the universe.

The stone stick stretched across the sky, Chuan Ying, the number one general in the ancient heaven, was so domineering that his momentary brilliance illuminated eternity!
"Haha, Changsheng, your ending has already been determined. I saw it. On that road, there won't be a figure like you who has lived for millions of years."

No matter how amazing Chuan Ying and Ning Chuan were, they were not enlightened after all, and had already fallen from their peak. Therefore, the outcomes of these two battles were determined from the very beginning.

With a long sigh, Mu Wushuang moved and came to the underworld.

This incident immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and it could be said that the whole world was in motion.

Having just beheaded the Ancient Emperor of Hell, is His Majesty Taihao going to thoroughly evaluate the underworld?
That is a very ancient forbidden zone of life, which once divided the heaven and the earth equally with the ancient heaven. This force is really mysterious. It is born from death and seizes all fortune.

The underworld is vast and boundless, like another universe. Death is the eternal theme and the black land is endless.

When Mu Wushuang arrived here, this world seemed to be independent and had no end. Rivers of blood, corpses, etc. could often be seen. There were also many coffins, and no one knew what era they were from.

"It's Emperor Taihao. He actually came to kill us. Is he going to completely destroy the underworld?"

Countless heroes were filled with fear. Faced with Mu Wushuang's arrival, many of them could not bear it and fell to their knees on the ground. This was due to the unparalleled supreme power between heaven and earth.

During this period, powerful war slaves appeared, including some of the strongest quasi-emperors, but they were all frightened in the end and knelt down and kowtowed.

Mu Wushuang strolled past without paying any attention to these ants. Even if his blood and energy were restrained, all living things would tremble. As it was released naturally, those powerful Yin generals would be shattered.

Everyone stepped back. They were like ants looking up at the dragon, and they felt deeply insignificant.

On both sides of the ancient road stood huge monuments, all of which were once glorious monuments, engraved with the era of the underworld and the achievements of the masters of each generation. They could be traced back to the beginning, originating from the Hades, but above him, there seemed to be a vague pattern.

A magnificent ancient prison palace lies ahead.

After the Corpse King left the underworld and flew away with the immortal artifact Tongtian Mingbao many years ago, now the last Supreme Ancient Emperor of the Underworld has died, and this ancient forbidden zone of life in the Underworld has also come to an end.

There are no other supreme beings here, only war slaves and ghosts wandering around. They want to leave, but they dare not, because Emperor Taihao is now the master of the underworld.
His words are the law of heaven. Life and death are decided in a single thought. He dominates this place.

As he stepped into the depths of the underworld, countless stars rose up and transformed into a vortex-like portal, revealing an ancient world at the bottom. No one knew when this world had been passed down from, but it was mysterious and ancient.

Mu Wushuang explored the entire world and soon discovered many unusual things.

Mu Wushuang explored it with his quasi-emperor-level source technique of perfect harmony between heaven and earth, and found that the entire world was actually a derivative. The real main body was the boundless ancient historical burial pit in the back. It was unknown how vast it was, but it was at least the size of a universe, as if it had spanned many eras.

"This feeling is not right. The burial pit contains a special substance..."

Mu Wushuang had an inexplicable feeling. He stared at the vast burial pit again and again. He pondered for a long time and finally discovered that the vast burial pit was composed of burial soil and reincarnation soil. They were piled here to become a huge burial ground.

He read in the records of the underworld that the underworld had once dug up the corpse of an immortal god here. It was the corpse of an imperial figure who belonged to the pre-mythological era and was believed to have originated from an incomprehensible chaotic ancient era.

Moreover, from ancient times to the present, more than one, at least three, have been unearthed. Unfortunately, they are all incomplete and destroyed in the most terrible foreign war in history.

Moreover, it is rumored that the Corpse King was also born through spiritualism in this burial pit, and a reincarnation seal was formed in his body. If this place was not special, how could those things happen?

"All living beings in the universe were buried there, and for more than one era. Could it be that they are studying reincarnation..."

At this moment, even Mu Wushuang sighed in his heart that the underworld was indeed one of the most mysterious forbidden areas besides the Taichu Ancient Mine.

Seeing such a strange place, even the masters of the imperial way would be affected and would fall into deep thought. As a terrifying force that governs the world together with the ancient heaven, it really has a huge secret.

Moreover, Mu Wushuang guessed that the origin of the underworld was probably extremely ancient and difficult to trace. The rumor that the underworld was created by the Underworld Emperor was probably just like the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone created the Taichu Ancient Mine. The Underworld Emperor discovered this mysterious world and took control of it.

In this burial ground, Mu Wushuang also discovered a huge cage, standing alone in a burial pit. It was actually flowing with chaotic energy, and there were traces of inexplicable blood spots, including sun blood, moon blood, original devil blood, Brahma war blood, etc. It seemed as if the blood of various powerful physiques had gathered to give birth to an inexplicable thing.

"A creature with the characteristics of chaotic blood, but it is missing some bloodline, so it is ultimately incomplete..."

Mu Wushuang knew that this was most likely the secret plot of the underworld, and it was also the reason why they destroyed the quasi-emperor of the Sun Cult and the strong men of the Moon Cult. They wanted to seize their original bloodlines to refine the purest sun and sun bloodline.

Over the long years, the underworld has also gained some experience in the path to immortality. It has searched for all kinds of true blood, trying to condense the true one, from chaos, to create immortal blood.

This is a great attempt. Theoretically, it can create a chaotic body, return all blood to one, and see the true body of the immortal. This path is extraordinary.

However, this is not the method of the Hades, but was brought from the outside world by several other giants and has been studied.

Although the ten thousand bloods were not complete, they still created a monster, which was integrated with Tongtian Mingbao. It was sensitive to various bloodlines and hunted, but now it has broken away and fled with the Source God and Source Ghost.

Mu Wushuang made a move and shattered the cage, melting all the remnants of the Ten Thousand Bloods together, transforming them into a hazy chaotic blood mist. It was very thin, but one could glimpse its essence of accommodating all the ways and being invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. This would also be of some benefit to Mu Wushuang in improving his own cultivation.

This burial ground was quite vast. He saw many amazing things and some ancient tablets that recorded some past events. The closest ones were from the mythological era. The engravers included the Eternal Heavenly Venerable, the Prison Emperor, and the Corpse Emperor.

The entire universe was buried, and several eras were buried. This was not a lie at all. Among them were several steles that were frighteningly old. They were at least relics of the chaotic ancient era. The words on them were obscure and mysterious, completely different from those of the present world.

Among them, he also saw a broken stone tablet left by the Hades. When it was complete, it should have been an engraved picture, but now it was incomplete and only part of it could be seen.

Painted on it was a majestic ancient palace in black and gold, endless gray fog, colorful whirlpools, lifeless ancient roads, and even some coffins floating. It was very confusing and no one could understand the connection between them. There was only a sentence left at the bottom, as if to warn that only immortals could touch it.

"Those who are not immortals cannot be touched?"

Mu Wushuang's heart trembled, and he looked at the ancient stele carefully. As expected, on the back of the incomplete atlas, he saw a set of coordinates, and beyond the border of chaos, it seemed to be related to a section of the reincarnation path.

And when he looked towards the end of the burial pit, he actually felt a similar breath, as if there was a passage buried here.

Connected to the real underworld, connected to the road of reincarnation!
"Something is wrong here..."

Mu Wushuang felt a sense of weirdness and foreboding, and his intuition told him that he must not go deeper before achieving enlightenment, otherwise terrible changes would occur.

Before Mu Wushuang left, he cast a spell here and sealed this place with the supreme imperial power to prevent anyone from touching anything and really reviving the special existence.

After clearing the underworld, Mu Wushuang packed up all the supplies there and took them away. After thousands of years of accumulation, there were still quite a few good things here that were of great use to him.

However, a burial pit was unexpectedly discovered in the surrounding area. In the pit was an old man with loose white hair and heavy shackles on his hands and feet, which were connected to the Bloodwood Prison Cage of the Nether Phoenix. There were also many magic needles piercing his body.

"Gu Xinao?"

Mu Wushuang raised his hand and broke the shackles. The original Buddhist sound from between his fingers immediately penetrated into the opponent's mind, dispelling the confusion and killing sound, allowing his remaining original consciousness to return so that he would not become a war slave.

Gu Xin'ao was a brilliant individual, for he was the only one on the road to becoming emperor who could follow the footsteps of the Green Emperor. He had once drawn a brilliant light second only to the Green Emperor in the historical sky one or two thousand years ago.

The Green Emperor was so powerful that he was unprecedented in history and undefeated in his life. Whenever he met an opponent, he would just sweep them away. No one could look up at his back. However, Gu Xin'ao was able to follow the footsteps of the Green Emperor. If he had not been born at the wrong time, he would probably have been another emperor.

Unexpectedly, the underworld dug him out at this time, nurtured his spiritual power, and turned him into a war slave.

It can be seen that after the transformation of the underworld, Gu Xin'ao has already formed a half-reincarnation seal in his body. With the help of Mu Wushuang, he may be able to form a complete reincarnation seal. In the future, he will reach the peak again like the Corpse King and break through the threshold of enlightenment.

……

On the other side, in the starry sky.

The Golden Goddess was traveling in the starry sky with several powerful men from the Golden Cave.

“Your Majesty Taihao has truly created the only myth in ancient and modern times! I never thought that with a Quasi-Six body, he could forcefully fight against a Forbidden Zone Supreme who had reached the highest level of sublimation. I’m afraid that for hundreds of thousands of years from now, His Majesty Taihao will be a legend!”

An old man in the Golden Cave sighed.

"His Majesty Taihao is extremely brilliant, and he is a perfect match for the goddess of our clan. I am really looking forward to the future when the little prince who inherits His Majesty Taihao and the royal blood of our clan will have such extraordinary talent!"

Another old woman from the Golden Cave spoke slowly, her face full of kindness and gentleness, as if she was the old lady next door.

But what she said made many powerful people in the Golden Cave nod their heads repeatedly, and they all agreed with the old woman's point of view.

In the golden age, although the Golden Cave has lost the chance to compete for the only supreme position, in other words, the Golden Cave is still the final winner, just changing the track. After all, there is an old saying that all roads lead to Rome.

"You guys should go back to Beidou first. I have some things to take care of."

The Golden Goddess suddenly said.

"Your Highness, what's the matter? Do you need our help?" the old woman asked.

"No need for that. I have now broken through to the fifth level of Saint King, and I have the forbidden weapon left by my father. My safety is totally fine."

Before the Golden Goddess could finish her words, she turned into a ray of light and went into the depths of the universe.

Several powerful men in the Golden Cave watched and saw that the goddess's cultivation had caught up with theirs, and even in terms of strength alone, she had already surpassed them. All they could do was do odd jobs.

Moreover, if something really happens to the goddess, they still have His Majesty Taihao who is invincible in the starry sky, so they don’t have to worry.

……

Deep in the underworld, Mu Wushuang sat cross-legged in the ancient palace that used to be the prison temple, now the palace of the gods.

He closed his eyes tightly, and with every breath he took, it seemed as if the entire underworld where he was sitting resonated.

As he breathed, powerful cosmic turbulence occasionally formed, rushing away with astonishing destructive power. Most of them dissipated within a short time to avoid harming the flowers and plants.

Suddenly, Mu Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky outside the underworld.

A white stream of light quickly came towards his underworld.

"Why is it her?"

Mu Wushuang looked at him and recognized who it was. He was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

The person who came was the Golden Fairy.

If he came to ask for the ancient imperial soldiers, he had already let the Golden Divine Mace "automatically navigate" back after the previous battle. But the other party looked like he was obviously looking for him. What was the reason?
The stream of light cut through the universe and arrived at the underworld after three breaths. It transformed into a golden figure in a golden dress. She had an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy who had ascended from the sky to the mortal world.

She held the golden divine mace on her head and followed the door that Mu Wushuang opened for her, walking towards him step by step, with a scrutinizing look on her face.

"What are you going to do?"

Mu Wushuang asked.

The Golden Fairy said nothing. Her skin was as white as jade, and her hands were slender and flawless.

She walked closer step by step, without a single bit of energy leaking from her body, and her cultivation level was just that of an ordinary Saint King.

But, at this moment, Mu Wushuang felt a little nervous for no reason. He was puzzled. What was going on? Why did the Golden Goddess suddenly have an invisible power?

In just a moment, the Golden Goddess appeared in front of Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang's eyes were as calm as water as he just looked at her.

With his current strength, even if the Golden Goddess suddenly shouted, "Die, bastard," and then hammered him with the Golden Divine Mace, she would not be able to break his defense.

But the next moment, the Golden Goddess suddenly stepped forward, hugged Mu Wushuang, and breathed softly.

"Damn you, bastard. I...I want you to help me practice..."

……

With the warm jade in his arms, Mu Wushuang's expression froze. What was going on?

Who can tell him?
Could it be that the Golden Fairy has been possessed by someone?

Forget it, his principles cannot be broken - no initiative, no refusal, no promises.

Look again!
Anyway, the strength of both sides is very different now, so even if the Golden Goddess has any conspiracy or tricks, there is nothing to be afraid of.

……

Located at the top of the underworld, the ancient palace of the prison.

After practicing "Ma Chao's Spear Skills" for seven consecutive days and seven nights, Mu Wushuang relaxed his body. The laziness in his body from killing nineteen emperors in a row and then fighting with the Ancient Emperor of the Prison was gone, and he felt refreshed.

Moreover, compared to the last experience at Tianzun Xiantai, although I was not able to enjoy the service of one dragon and three phoenixes again.

But with the Golden Goddess being particularly proactive, the feeling was even better this time. Moreover, in one of the most mysterious forbidden areas since ancient times, in the Ancient Prison Palace on the top of the underworld, there was a kind of buff bonus that made people intoxicated.

At this moment, his heart was filled with joy, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. The power of the stars between heaven and earth, the essence of heaven and earth, gathered towards him like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea. In less than five or six breaths, Mu Wushuang felt that he was stronger than thousands of great saints before - the kind that could go against the Quasi-Emperor.

Of course, this kind of superposition of combat power is not obvious in him now.

Over the past seven days, everything has been going well for him. He understood the ancient royal bloodline and Taoist magic that the Golden Goddess possessed, and his strength increased as a result.

"After today, you and I will have no contact at all. I benefited from your help, and you didn't suffer any loss. I am leaving, and I hope you can live a few more years, and not just achieve enlightenment in this lifetime and then turn into a handful of dust tens of thousands of years later."

The Golden Goddess slowly stood up and packed her clothes. Her eyes moved and seemed to contain thousands of words, but in the end she didn't say too much and she was about to leave.

But the next moment... suddenly -

Mu Wushuang grabbed her jade hand.

"what happened?"

The Golden Goddess turned around and spoke softly.

"How about we leave tomorrow?" Mu Wushuang asked.

The Golden Goddess was stunned, thought about it, and nodded slightly, thinking that it would only be a day.

……

the next day.

"I have to go today. We'll meet again someday if we're lucky."

"How about waiting another day?"

"it is good."

……

Day three.

"I'm leaving today."

"We agreed yesterday to leave tomorrow."

……

Fourth day.

"This is the last day. I will leave tomorrow. You don't have to miss me."

……

Day ...

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