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Chapter 317 The Living World and the Underworld: Wangshu Awakens

come back to life.

The most basic effect of this extremely special supernatural power is, in its literal sense, to transform the dead into the living.

There are no extra special abilities.

Very pure.

This is its only ability after it has successfully cultivated.

However, in the process of cultivation, if one wants to "rise from the dead" and "be reborn," one naturally needs to be able to understand the changes of life and death and communicate with the netherworld.

It is not easy to perform this method. This method can be considered a kind of "medical skill" but it heals "death" that has run its course. It can even be said to interfere with the laws and order of reincarnation.

Although it is relatively easier to use in the Dao Fan Realm, it is only slightly easier, and there are many limitations to its use, and it may even require paying some unbearable price.

Li Ye realized that the sect leader's intention in giving him this divine power was not for him to use it, but rather to cultivate the "incidental" abilities associated with it.

"Do you want me to help them build a 'yin realm'?"

He looked at the sect leader.

The underworld referred to here is certainly not some small space casually piled up with yin energy, but a true world belonging to the dead.

"Exactly."

"Although I cannot see how things will develop, I feel that it is time for your Jianmu to establish a cycle of life and death."

There was an excitement in the sect leader's eyes that Li Ye couldn't understand.

seem……

It's like finally being able to ask someone for help with something you've been working on for hundreds of years without finishing.

Li Ye's eyes darted around.

"and many more."

"I remember that among the items in the sect that can only be purchased with merit, there seems to be one that helps cultivators build the 'underworld'."

"Could it be that it was made by a cultivator who practiced this method?"

The sect leader smiled but remained silent.

Now Li Ye understood.

So this is the price to pay for practicing this method!

To work as a long-term laborer for the sect, helping those spiritual plant masters who cannot construct their own "underworld" to build it, is something they cannot refuse; they must do it whenever they have free time.

After all, there are countless cultivators in the sect waiting to use the "underworld," and many senior Golden Core cultivators are even waiting anxiously.

But then again.

If one could acquire and learn such supernatural powers with just a tiny amount of effort that could hardly be called a price, then countless people would be eager to do so.

Li Ye habitually imagined the scenario.

But in fact, they are already trying their best to adapt to and learn this supernatural power.

It is not easy.

This is, after all, one of the thirty-six Heavenly Gang techniques, and even with the transmission of the technique through the ancestral master's voice in the jade slip, it is still extremely difficult to master.

As a last resort.

Li Ye could only begin burning spirit stones.

He asked the Sun and Moon Ring to help him deduce how to learn this method.

Lunar rings can certainly do this.

The luminous curtain of the starry sky had already unfolded around him, and the clear, melodious male and female voices of the Sun and Moon Rings resounded together:
“I can help you, Master.”

"But this would consume a lot of spirit stones."

"The hundreds of millions of spirit stones you have stored up should be almost completely used up by now."

In this regard.

Li Ye calmly said, "As long as you learn this supernatural ability, everything is worthwhile. You can earn more spirit stones, but the opportunity to learn this kind of supernatural ability is rare."

let's start.

If all else fails, I'll borrow some from my master and fellow disciples.

Upon hearing this, Sun and Moon Ring no longer hesitated.

It began to deduce the results.

The endless light began to rotate.

"Begin the first deduction. As you try to construct a special flow of spiritual energy, try to understand the transformation between life and death..."

A deluge of information flooded into his mind.

Li Ye was now completely exhausted; these things had consumed his entire mind.

Seeing that Li Ye was completely absorbed in the moment, the sect leader did not linger there but left Ruoquan Island directly.

It's obvious that all this trouble was caused by that old guy Su Xing's disciple, and he's hiding away.

He ended up having to clean up the mess.

There are quite a few things to do.

The Heavenly Vein is still falling, preventing outsiders from entering and insiders from leaving. After Jiang Guichen's two avatars become gods, they still need to be registered in the Heavenly Cloud Palace. There is also the special assessment for Li Ye to open the mountain gate, and the process of stripping away the Hell Path...

Each and every one of these matters requires a high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator to oversee and handle them here.

Originally, Su Xing and Mo Qi were more than enough.

But the two of them managed to steal the treasures of the Eastern Yang Sea. If they don't hurry to the sect to use some treasures and formations to erase the mark of the Eastern Yang Sea, they'll probably be unlucky every time they come back.

The sect leader narrowed his eyes.

"You two ran away, but your apprentice is still here."

Without hesitation, he conscripted Chen Mo and You Tian, ​​and then issued another order, summoning several of Mo Qi's disciples as well.

The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that these two guys had raised their disciples quite well; they were all at least at the Golden Core stage, and they were quite capable, able to accomplish some things.

……

Time just passed by day by day.

With the "exhaustive" help of Su Xing and Mo Qi, the disciples of the two True Immortals, things finally started to get back on track.

Despite the fact that the celestial vein continues to fall.

Although the two newly enthroned deities were still in a flurry of activity.

Despite the fact that many cultivators nearly lost their Dao hearts due to the abnormal spiritual energy chaos caused by the fall of the Heavenly Vein, and the cultivators who were taking the entrance examination were also suffering greatly.

Anyway, things are still moving in a positive direction.

The ink-wash tree rooted in the Hell Transformation Diagram grew ever stronger, bearing fruit almost every moment, transforming the souls within the diagram into "life" through its own power.

But this guy only cares about the fruit and doesn't care about the rest. Whenever the fruit splits open, it's always the moon goddess Wangshu who catches them. If Wangshu weren't here, they would probably fall into the sea like dumplings and drown one by one.

The Golden Core cultivators responsible for observing the transformation diagrams of Hell have become somewhat numb.

Just how many lives has this hell realm harmed?
It has been a full year and a half, with hundreds and thousands of fruits falling every day, yet it seems to be going on without end.

Chunhui Daoren was also quite puzzled.

She sat before a demon-suppressing tree inside a hall built on Ruoquan Island and asked casually:

Why do you keep so many souls?

Under the shade of the lush Demon-Suppressing Tree, the monk sat upright on the ground.

He replied calmly:
"I won't answer any questions you ask me now."

"I look forward to you completely annihilating my true spirit. At that time, will your Four Seasons Demonic Sect still be able to control the Hell Transformation Diagram?"

This meaningless exchange had actually been going on for a year, and by all accounts, Daoist Chunhui should have gotten used to it by now.

She didn't stay here for this guy; she wanted to see if Li Ye could complete his cultivation.

After all, Li Ye had been cultivating demonic powers in his Dao Heart for far too long.

To this day, that Ruomu tree still emits demonic and spiritual energy daily, and it cannot maintain a balanced state, which really worries her. But now she hears the monk say this.

A hint of indescribable disgust flashed in Chunhui Daoren's eyes, and he said coldly, "At worst, I'll go to Cihui and have Him use you as soil to plant a good fruit. Do you really think that we can't control the Hell Path without you?"

Then you might as well think about it.

Why are so many demons suppressed in Demon Suppression Valley? Why is Ci Huai guarding Demon Suppression Valley?

The monk heard this.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"You mean..."

"Hehe, you'll experience it soon anyway." Daoist Chunhui stood up, having lost all desire to communicate with him.

He said as he walked out:
“Using you demons as soil and Jia Guo as a body, it is possible to create beings that are exactly the same as you, even with almost identical souls.”

“Although cultivating such a fine fruit requires a lot of resources, I really don’t want to waste your time here…hmm?”

She suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The wind around us suddenly turned a bit chilly.

This coolness is not a coolness that the physical body can feel, but rather it acts directly on the soul, and can even affect the soul of a spirit in the Nascent Soul stage.

I don’t know when it started.

The surrounding scenery seemed to have become somewhat "gray".

Although it was still that magnificent palace, a splendid "nursery" built specifically for monks, the glazed tiles and jade walls had turned gray and gloomy.

The spiritual energy became "cold and sinister".

Everything seemed to have detached itself from the concept of "life".

"Oh?"

A slight smile finally appeared on Chunhui Daoren's face.

She strode out of the hall, leaving the annoying monk behind, and looked up at Ruomu in the distance.

All that could be seen was Ruomu as the center.

Wisps of gray mist were spreading out, and the tranquil night and this "deathly aura" enveloped everything around them.

The lush spiritual plants remained unaffected.

They still grew vigorously, even more so, but in Chunhui's perception, they were indeed "dead things".

"good."

Master Chunhui was quite satisfied.

In fact, even she didn't learn the supernatural power of bringing the dead back to life, because this supernatural power is really difficult to learn. She tried to learn it, but failed, and was even dragged into mining by the sect leader at the time for decades.

However, she did know the characteristics of this supernatural power.

The idea of ​​bringing the dead back to life is quite simple: it involves capturing the soul that has already entered the cycle of reincarnation and bringing it back, then infusing the "lifeblood" of the physical body with flames, so that the soul can live for a long time again.

The underworld is essentially no different from the mortal world.

Life and death are merely different characteristics of spiritual energy.

In the underworld, there is also a concept of "growth, decay, and prosperity"—starting from the youngest soul, it undergoes clear changes regardless of its race.

Even the soul has a "lifespan".

When one's lifespan in the mortal world comes to an end, another journey to the underworld begins. Only when both life and death are exhausted, or when one is reincarnated, or when some accident occurs, will the soul truly perish.

It's like the common understanding of death: the soul enters the underworld and is reincarnated, still belonging to the process of the living world.

The underworld is a real, other world.

It can grow, reproduce, and even have trade and towns.

Only those who have cultivated special methods or possess extraordinary talents can glimpse or personally witness the scenery of the underworld.

—It's obvious that Li Ye is now standing on this threshold.

"Originally, the sect leader planned to send him to Dusu Mountain to see if he could learn this divine ability, but unexpectedly, it has been brought forward."

"So it all depends on... whether he can truly switch between life and death, and sever a part of the underworld as a mark of his supernatural powers."

Master Chunhui sat down cross-legged.

He unleashed his divine sense and power, which was as vast as an endless sea, intending to help Protector Li Ye.

But suddenly.

The moonlight in the sky became exceptionally bright.

Unlike the previous brightness, the moonlight now carried a vibrant vitality, or perhaps a spiritual quality.

Above the temples of the Moon Goddess Wangshu built throughout the Dao Fan Realm, moonlight appears day and night, enveloping the temples.

It was extremely domineering yet gentle, completely purging all power. No matter who it was or what their status was, no one could affect the changes in the temple at this moment.

The statue of the moon goddess bears a compassionate and benevolent smile.

A bright halo appeared behind the statue's head, equally bestowing her divine power upon all believers.

Believers who come into contact with the power of the Moon Goddess are said to be free from all diseases, have their lifespans extended, and have all their requests and wishes fulfilled.

This situation naturally attracted the attention of all the major powers in the Dao Fan Realm.

Everybody knows.

The moon goddess Wangshu, who had been asleep for thousands of years, has awakened.

Why did she suddenly wake up at this moment?
This is also something that Daoist Chunhui doesn't understand.

She gazed ahead.

A consciousness was thus projected onto this place.

She transformed into a woman dressed in a very simple moon-white robe, yet it seemed as if it were woven from moonlight and the tranquil night, exuding a sacred aura, with exquisite and translucent jewels adorning her forehead, wrists, and head.

Despite the numerous styles of jewels and gems, some even excessively so, they did not affect her in the slightest.

It's just a simple decoration.

It's just a simple accessory.

She looked like a young girl in the prime of her life, but her temperament had a maternal love and inclusiveness, and her warm and mysterious silver eyes were looking directly at Chunhui.

"Leave this place to me to protect the Dharma."

Wang Shu said, "This child does call me 'sister' after all, and those two will probably not make things difficult for him out of consideration for me."

She extended her fair and slender hand.

With a gentle wave——

"Shh!"

The moonlight silently replaced the power of Daoist Chunhui, and incidentally also reflected the situation on Li Ye's side.

at this time.

Li Ye was surrounded by gray soil.

His figure had become lifeless, yet there was a strange sense of vitality about him, as he held a bead in his hand.

He squatted down and buried himself in the ground with an expectant look on his face.

That bead... was clearly a glass bead bestowed upon him by the Heavenly Dao, and it had long been a precious material for him to unleash his supernatural powers.

But why did he plant the beads?

Wang Shu felt that she might still be a little groggy from just waking up, so she looked at Chunhui Daoren with a questioning gaze.

As a result, the expression on Chunhui Daoren's face was even more indescribable.

She had a bad feeling.

What exactly is Li Ye planning to do in the underworld this time?

(End of this chapter)