I was the Heavenly Emperor in ancient times

Chapter 61 Ghosts and Gods of the Underworld
In the Great Wilderness, the movements of the Bluebird are being watched by everyone.

"The Emperor is among men."

This news has spread far and wide.

The place it flew to, in everyone's eyes, represented the Emperor's destination, and was pursued by the Great Wilderness Human Race.

Years later, the female clown descended from the plateau.

Meanwhile, the Western Queen left the capital of the Emperor.
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"coming!"

"coming!"

"Empress Wuxi has arrived."

People had already started spreading the word, even from who knows how many miles away.

Or rather, the commotion had already alerted all parties from afar.

The surrounding tribes, large and small, rushed to the road to greet them.

The crowd stared in horror at the approaching barbaric witch army, whose chieftain knelt beside the Queen Mother's carriage, holding offerings.

The offerings they presented were swallowed by the ferocious beasts accompanying the army. Everyone only saw the murderer pulling the cart and the shaman guarding it, and they didn't even glance at Ximu once from beginning to end.

The soldiers guarding Ximu and the shamans marched in a great procession towards the distance, eventually arriving at the location of Jubishi.

Xi Mu was the first to receive the news, and naturally, she was also the first to arrive.

According to the Bi clan, which is relatively far from the capital of the emperor, this area already belongs to the northeastern border of the area controlled by the Ximu clan. In the past, some of the large and small clans around here had even followed Yujiang in rebellion.

According to the previous generation of the Bi clan, the shaman was summoned to the capital of the emperor. He was also lucky and was not fed to the monster by the Queen Mother. This time, he also came here with the Queen Mother.

Among the crowd, the shaman of the previous generation of the Bi clan followed behind Ximu's carriage, holding a weapon and looking at his distant homeland with longing in his eyes.

"Go home."

No matter how good the capital city is, it can't compare to one's hometown.

At this moment.

The emperor had not been gone long, and the entire Jubi clan was still in shock and had not yet reacted.

Too many shocking things happened, and then problems within the clan erupted, followed by the arrival of the West Mother.

When the Queen Mother arrived, everyone knelt on the ground to greet her.

The mother's carriage stopped, and her entourage made way for her, standing guard on both sides.

According to the shaman of the Bi clan, they knelt down and slowly made their way to the carriage, bowing nine times in succession, still afraid that it wasn't enough or that they had miscalculated.

At this moment, Ximu stepped out of the carriage.

They asked the shaman from the Jubilis clan, "What did you see?"

According to the shaman of the Bi clan, who spoke haltingly, "Back then, that thing, and that person..."

According to the shaman of the Bi clan, after he uttered only two words, Xi Mu frowned, a surge of anger welled up from him, and a strong aura of killing intent enveloped the surroundings.

Everyone around him was sweating profusely, but the shaman of the Bi clan was unaware and continued to chatter on and on.

According to the shaman of the Bi clan, the whole process was described in detail, without any attempt to conceal anything.

The Queen Mother asked finally, "Where did the Emperor go in the end?"

According to the shaman of the Bi clan, he raised his head and said in surprise, "Ah, that person... Emperor... I don't know either."

That night.

According to the previous shaman of the Jubi clan, he led his men to bind the shaman of this generation of the Jubi clan.

As a lich, he couldn't summon any power to possess him at this moment, and facing the people brought by the previous generation of liches, he had little ability to resist.

According to the rules, he should be sacrificed to the demon god.

Unfortunately, their demon god was taken away by the emperor, so he was regarded as a remnant of the Yu Jiang lineage and thrown into the black waters of the Northern Sea.

Of course, it's also possible that the previous generation's shaman showed mercy out of consideration for the Bi clan.

According to the shaman of the previous generation, after he returned.

Just right.

Seeing the Queen Mother standing where the Emperor once stood, looking at the vanished mound in front of her.

"Mother!"

"It's been dealt with."

Xi Mu didn't care, nor did she ask how it was handled; she simply said...

"As a mortal, how dare you face the Emperor and utter such arrogant words."

"Damn it!"

To the Western Mother, offending the Emperor was the greatest sin, and she was indeed furious.

But standing where the emperor had once stood, her sorrow and fear surged up again, overshadowing all other emotions and thoughts.

Xi Mu stood still, looking at the place the Emperor had visited, gazing at the traces he had left behind.

It was as if he wanted to merge with the Emperor's shadow.

"What exactly is the Emperor doing, and where is he going?"

Why did the bluebird fly over the vast wilderness, and what was it searching for?

According to Bi Shi's shaman, he dared not speak, or perhaps he also realized that Xi Mu was not asking him a question, but was merely expressing her feelings.

Finally, Ximu answered her own question.

No matter where you are in the world.

“I will find the Emperor, and I will prove it to him.”

"I am the only Emperor Sorcerer in this world!"

"I won't give up... I won't give up..."

Xi Mu did not return, but continued on to the next place.

According to the previous generation of the Bi clan, the shaman remained in this place.

pity.

He didn't hold the position of clan leader and shaman for very long.

One day, he lay down to rest on the long corridor outside the house. The semi-open house revealed the moonlight, which made him drowsy.

Suddenly, he heard a horrific scream, a sound that seemed to travel across space from an extremely distant place, and could not possibly be made by a human. Then, he screamed along with it.

"No!"

"How can it be!"

"God is dead."

"The demon god is dead... dead..."

By the time everyone rushed over after hearing the horrifying screams, he had already turned into a dried-up corpse.
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Li Jun returned to the underworld.

They passed through the Northern Sea and the Xuanming Demon Wind, squeezing through the Gate of the Underworld.

Before Li Jun had even fallen to the bottom, he threw down the Three Lives Stone from a high place.

The stone kept getting bigger as it fell.

Finally, it was planted on the banks of the Yellow Springs River.

"Buzz!"

A beam of light swept across, and a ghost city appeared above the Yellow Springs.

A giant spirit appeared beneath the bridge, while a single-eyed spirit walked through the city.

Li Jun landed on the riverbank and walked towards the underworld that the Three Lives Stone had transformed into.

but.

He had just stepped onto the bridge when he suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Ok?"

At that moment, a shadow was washed down from the Northern Sea and fell through the Gates of the Underworld.

The shadow, like a floating corpse, slid down from a height and landed in front of Li Jun.

"Oh!"

"They still came back."

Before the Stone of Three Lives.

Li Jun pointed at him and saw the entire life of this ghost.

Born as a child, he was summoned away by the previous generation of witches, and he became a witch as he wished, even a powerful lich.

In the eyes of the surrounding tribes, large and small, he possessed immense power, capable of life and death at will, and doing whatever he pleased.

However, this was just his opinion.

He sacrificed others, and in the end, he was sacrificed by others.

He enslaved mortals and killed living beings as a great shaman, but in the end he was also enslaved by others with higher status and was slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

Li Jun lowered his hand, and the ghost walked onto the dilapidated ancient bridge, slowly making its way to the other side.

On the way, his shadow fell into the underworld, and his ghost became illusory and hazy, losing its appearance.

But when he reached the other side of the bridge and looked at the Three Lives Stone, his form changed again.

this moment.

His form transformed into a being with a tiger's head and an ox's body; that was the former Tu Bo.

Tu Bo turned to look at Li Jun, who seemed to recall memories of his past life.

but.

Although the other party has returned to the underworld, it does not mean that he has returned to the past.

He will continue on his journey and begin the next cycle of reincarnation.

Life after life.

Eternal cycle of reincarnation.

Li Jun did not stop him, just as before.

He simply stood on the banks of the Yellow Springs River, looking at the other person, and asked.

What would you like to be in your next life?

With just one more step forward, he will begin his fourth life.

at this time.

Tu Bo suddenly stopped and turned to look at Li Jun.

She opened her mouth and closed it again, but in the end she still asked him.

"The ghosts and spirits you mentioned."

"Does it still count?"

The netherworld is oblivious to the passage of time, and no one knows how much time has passed.

This day.

Waves rose from the Yellow Springs, and a figure stepped out from the river of light.

He came against the tide of the underworld, walked into the ghost city, and crossed the bridge of reincarnation in the opposite direction.

Finally, we arrived at the Three Lives Stone.

His form gradually mutated, his head becoming the shape of a tiger, his body the shape of an ox, yet he stood upright like a human.

The witch runes covering his body continued to mutate, and the entire ghost city changed along with them. The one-eyed spirits raised their heads, the flames on their heads burning and swirling violently.

Subsequently, the ghost town grew larger.

Several ghostly spirits from the underworld walked up to the city, picked up a few stone tablets, and stood in the city, merging into it.

The giant spirit that summoned the soul circled the Yellow Springs, eventually heading upstream and disappearing into the darkness.

And in front of the Three Lives Stone.

Tu Bo slowly raised his head and looked at the figure on the stone.

The man placed a finger on his forehead, and then a third eye grew out of his forehead.

In a daze, it seemed as if a sentence he had heard long ago was echoing in his ears.

"From today onwards, you will be called Tu Bo."

(End of this chapter)