Supreme Zombie King, I have been sealed away for eight hundred years.

"Three days from now. I have something to ask you to do," He Yingqiu said, looking at the shooting star.

Meteor paused, looking at Ksitigarbha's agent, waiting for instructions.

"Meteor, go to the Shennong territory and bring back the Shennong Cauldron," He Yingqiu instructed Meteor.

Shennong Ding?

The meteor was quite surprised.

He also heard that the Shennong Cauldron exploded, which led to the extermination of Chiyou.

Is the Shennong Cauldron still intact?

“Go. When you arrive at the destination, someone will naturally hand over the Shennong Cauldron to you,” He Yingqiu said to Liuxing.

Meteor didn't ask any more questions and went down to do her work.

He Yingqiu's eyes revealed a hint of anticipation...

In a dark place in the underworld.

A giant serpent is swimming in the River Styx.

He is Huang Zi.

Huang Zi possesses demonic power bestowed upon him by the Demon Ancestor Rahu. He can withstand the waters of the Styx River. Furthermore, the bloodthirsty aura of the Styx River is actually beneficial to him, helping him increase his demonic power.

Chapter 321 The Blood Sea of ​​the Netherworld, Buddhist Monks? Yamamoto Kazuo!

"It's just strange. Why doesn't the Demon Ancestor come to the River Styx to boost his demonic power?" Huang Zi pondered deep in his heart.

Originally, he was supposed to be punished by the Demon Ancestor for rescuing Bai Xinmei.

However, since the Demon Ancestor Rahu was in seclusion, no accountability was pursued for the time being.

He remains here on the River Styx only to increase his magical power.

His magical abilities greatly increased his strength.

He now needs to continuously improve his magic power in order to be able to protect Bai Xinmei.

Now that his fate has been rewritten and he's alive to this day, he's made up his mind that the most important thing is to protect Bai Xinmei!

Even though Bai Xinmei had opinions about him and disliked him.

But it's alright. Bai Xinmei still remembered their friendship and sent him the message.

"The Netherworld Blood Sea is indeed unpredictable and full of bloodthirsty energy! It's just strange that, according to legend, there is an Asura clan in the Netherworld Blood Sea, but there doesn't seem to be any Asura here?" Huang Zi muttered to himself.

Although Huang Zi was an envoy of Nuwa, the Mother Earth, he didn't know much about the underworld.

He continued to think to himself, "Could it be that Asura created this world within the Netherworld Blood Sea? Is it just that I, Huang Zi, am unable to detect it?"

While Huang Zi was deep in thought...

Huang Zi was startled; he sensed a monk appearing in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The monk held a string of Buddhist prayer beads in his hand, his gaze sharp as lightning, sweeping across the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Amitabha! This humble monk clearly senses the presence of evil spirits in the Netherworld Blood Sea, yet I find it difficult to track their aura!" The monk frowned and muttered to himself.

The monk threw out the prayer beads in his hand in an instant.

The prayer beads scattered, transforming into bright pearls that illuminated many places in the sea of ​​blood.

The monk glanced around, but remained completely oblivious.

With a whoosh, the beads gathered together, reforming into a string of prayer beads that fell into the monk's hand.

"You wicked beast, if you dare to wreak havoc in the Netherworld, this humble monk will surely deliver you from suffering!" After saying this, a lotus flower appeared beneath the monk's seat, floating above the Netherworld Blood Sea, and he sat down there.

Huang Zi was greatly shocked, thinking to himself, "Who is this monk, that he possesses such power and Buddhist strength?! Is this monk trying to intimidate me, Huang Zi, in this Netherworld Blood Sea..."

Huang Zi was very depressed.

If the monk doesn't leave, Huang Zi won't be able to actively absorb the blood energy in the Netherworld Blood Sea to increase his demonic power.

Also, Huang Zi doesn't dare to show himself yet.

"Damn it..." Huang Zi's eyes revealed a hint of coldness and indignation.

Huang Zi dared not easily engage in a magical duel with a monk.

Huang Zi could sense the extraordinary power of the lotus platform beneath the monk's seat.

Huang Zi could better feel the boundless Buddhist teachings of the monks.

He was secretly surprised and thought, "Hmm, could it be a Bodhisattva from the Buddhist realm? Or even the Buddha?"

Everyone knows that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must follow the Buddha's instructions.

The whereabouts of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the underworld are currently unknown. It is estimated that a Bodhisattva has been assigned to the underworld by the Buddhist realm to oversee it.

While Huang Zi was deep in thought.

Ksitigarbha's agent, He Yingqiu, frowned and looked towards the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

“Huh, it’s a holy monk from the Buddhist realm…” He Yingqiu’s eyes were filled with surprise and astonishment.

He Yingqiu never expected that the Buddhist community would actually send a certain eminent monk from history!

It is said that this eminent monk truly had an extraordinary background, just like in myths and legends.

His status was even exceptional within the Buddhist community.

He thought to himself, "Many myths and legends differ from the truth. However, there are many secrets in the Three Realms. Even I, He Yingqiu, am not qualified to know these secrets!"

While He Yingqiu was pondering this.

The holy monk's gaze also turned towards the Ksitigarbha Hall...

"Amitabha, He Yingqiu, please do not concern yourself with this humble monk. You may continue to oversee the affairs of the underworld," the holy monk transmitted telepathically.

The voice echoed in He Yingqiu's ears.

Only He Yingqiu was able to hear the holy monk's divine thoughts.

“Disciple He Yingqiu respectfully obeys the Dharma decree!” He Yingqiu bowed respectfully.

The holy monk closed his eyes and continued to meditate and chant Buddhist prayers.

The entire Netherworld Blood Sea was filled with a dense array of noisy and unpredictable Buddhist scripture.

The Buddhist inscriptions were noisy and unpredictable, lingering and emerging into even more noisy and unpredictable Buddhist seals, enveloping the entire Netherworld Blood Sea.

"How could this be? Who exactly is this monk? How could he possess such power..." Huang Zi was shocked.

In this way, he would have no chance whatsoever to escape the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Huang Zi could sense the Buddhist seal above the Netherworld Blood Sea, which possessed extraordinary power.

Huang Zi remained silent, deep in thought, wanting to rush out with all his might.

But as soon as he had a thought, he felt an immense pressure from the Buddha's seal.

"Hiss, what powerful Buddhist seal pressure!" Huang Zi was shocked.

Logically speaking, Huang Zi, as one of the five-colored messengers of Nuwa, the Mother Earth, should not have been afraid of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist realm!

Even if we face them head-on, we can still put up a fight.

But now Huang Zi's view of the Three Realms has collapsed.

Such a powerful being exists in the Buddhist realm!

Huang Zi frowned, secretly alarmed: "Huh, the monk's lips are curled into a smile... Could it be that the monk has already noticed me?"

The scene shifts and appears in the area that Shennong previously inhabited.

The meteor arrived here and frowned.

"Who could be handing over the Shennong Cauldron to me here?" Meteor looked around, his divine sense probing.

Just as Meteor was having some doubts in his heart.

Meteor frowned, a gust of wind swept in, and a divine cauldron descended from the sky.

The meteor was terrified.

The next moment, Meteor looked at the Shennong Cauldron floating in mid-air, his expression softening.

"Huh, is this the Shennong Cauldron? But how could a mere Death God like me take the Shennong Cauldron away?" Meteor frowned.

He gazed at the Shennong Cauldron, a look of worry on his face.

The Shennong Cauldron must be a divine object.

What surprised Meteor even more was that the Shennong Cauldron was rumored to have been destroyed in an explosion. However, the Shennong Cauldron remained intact.

Who sent the Shennong Cauldron?

Meteor continued its investigation, but without any leads.

"Hmm, let's give it a try..." Meteor used the power of death to pull the Shennong Cauldron.

Unexpectedly, the Shennong Cauldron seemed to recognize its master, transforming into a small cauldron that landed in the palm of the meteor.

“It seems everything was arranged. And I can sense the aura of the Shennong Cauldron, which contains extremely Yin energy…” Meteor frowned.

The extremely Yin energy made Meteor feel that it was completely inconsistent with the divine attributes of the Shennong Cauldron.

Meteor didn't have time to think much; all she wanted to do was complete the mission as soon as possible and take the Shennong Cauldron back to Dizang's agent.

After the meteor left.

A figure appeared where the meteor had passed.

It was Yamamoto Kazuo.

"The Shennong Cauldron has been handed over to the Underworld, and I, Yamamoto Kazuo, have also completed my mission." Yamamoto Kazuo muttered, his brows furrowing as he sensed the aura of the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

But Yamamoto Kazuo did not dodge. Instead, he stood there, motionless.

What arrived was Rahu's black lotus incarnation.