Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

"Are you alright?" Dong Qing asked with concern.

The other party was so sincere and went to such lengths to think of him, which made him feel quite embarrassed, as if he were judging a gentleman by his own petty standards.

But if time could be turned back, Dong Qing would still make the same choice.

the reason is simple.

He never placed his hopes on the kindness of others, not even those around him.

Only by living well and protecting your own safety can you have the right to talk about anything else.

Even with people like Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, Dark Qian Renxue, Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, Liu Erlong, etc., Dong Qing would only give them 99% trust.

As for the remaining one percent of trust, that's a trump card he won't reveal to anyone.

And this time.

Feeling utterly drained of divine power, as if squeezed dry, the benevolent god-king [Blazing Flame] wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "I'm fine, Evil. You have successfully obtained the position of the Evil God-King and the Scales of Judgment. Please do not disappoint me and life at the Divine Realm Committee meeting six months from now."

Done.

The benevolent Goddess [Blazing Flame] gently pushed away Dong Qing's hand, and then she slowly rose into the air, her waist as slender as a willow leaf, and floated into a passage that shimmered with seven-colored light.

Just seconds after she left, the messenger from the underworld, accompanied by more than a dozen Yin soldiers exuding a powerful aura, came before Dong Qing and knelt down respectfully.

"Messenger of the Underworld pays homage to His Majesty the Evil God King."

"The Twelve Generals of the Underworld pay homage to His Majesty the God-King."

I heard someone calling my name.

Dongqing's gaze finally shifted back from the gradually disappearing seven-colored passage.

He noticed the group of people kneeling in front of him, waved his hand and said, "Get up. Take me on a tour so I can get a good understanding of the basic situation in the underworld."

"Yes, Your Majesty the God King," the Underworld Messenger and the Twelve Underworld Generals replied in unison.

Unlike before.

After Dong Qing obtained the identity of the Evil God King, he began to exude the pressure of a God King. That absolute pressure, which could suppress them in an instant without him having to lift a finger, made these underworld generals suppress all their ulterior motives.

Before this.

They didn't believe that Dong Qing could succeed to the position of the Evil God King so quickly, after all, the laws of the God King level could not be mastered overnight.

But now it seems...

Before this, Dong Qing probably already possessed the strength of a God-King, which is why he was able to control another God-King level law in just a few hours.

This discovery horrified the generals of the underworld, but it also helped them understand why the benevolent god-king [Flame] chose Dongqing to succeed the evil god-king.

The time that follows.

Led by the messenger of the underworld and assisted by the twelve generals of the underworld, they respectfully led Dongqing on a tour of the entire underworld.

During his journey through the underworld, he discovered that there was no daytime there; apart from the light bestowed by the underworld moon, the entire world was basically in darkness.

while walking.

Dong Qing suddenly stopped. He looked up at the vast river of the dead that stretched out in the distance, but in the end, he only saw two ghostly soldiers escorting them.

"Are you sure nothing will go wrong with just two ghost soldiers escorting the dead?" Dong Qing asked curiously.

Before the twelve generals of the underworld could step forward to demonstrate their abilities, the underworld messenger, whose status was second only to the evil god-king Dongqing, hurriedly stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry about these undead causing trouble. Most mortal beings who did not cultivate in life are in a daze after death and have no sense of resistance whatsoever."

The messenger from the underworld stepped forward and came to Dongqing's side.

While casually striking a pose, she pointed to the vast sea of ​​people forming a river of the dead ahead and explained in detail why only two ghostly soldiers were symbolically escorting them.

"No will to resist? I've heard that if a mortal dies with immense resentment, he can become a vengeful ghost after death," Dong Qing said with some doubt.

Moreover, Dong Qing didn't know if it was just his imagination, but he felt that this messenger from the underworld, dressed in a black dress and thin veil, was...

Just now, when she was speaking, it seemed like she was trying to seduce me.

"Those are just the beautiful fantasies of a few mortals. They can't even take revenge in life, so hoping to become a vengeful ghost after death is just comforting themselves," the messenger from the underworld said, shaking his head slightly.

Actually, there were some things she didn't say.

If resentment could transform into a vengeful ghost, the mortal realm would have long been a living hell. Some people, even if you haven't wronged them, are filled with resentment at all times.

They complain about heaven, earth, the air, friends, parents, relatives, wives, husbands, children, and even everyone who is better off than them.

The Great Way is impartial, and Heaven's Way is ruthless.

Evil deeds committed by humans will be punished in the underworld.

The cycle of reincarnation, being reborn into another life.

Everyone's birth is predetermined, but the rest of their life can be chosen.

......

Half an hour passed.

"Your Majesty, look, this is the Scales of Judgment. All the souls of the dead in the world will inevitably come here in the end."

Following the voice of the messenger from the underworld, Dongqing raised his head and looked over.

It was a plaza of unimaginable size, filled with spirits like an ocean, and on this unimaginably vast plaza, there were six mysterious passages leading to the human world.

Above the square, a colossal balance scale, hundreds of kilometers in size, floats, with smooth, rounded golden pillars as the crossbeams and shimmering golden threads as the handles, each end of which is suspended by a golden tray.

The surface of this colossal balance scale shimmered with divine light, radiating the aura of a divine artifact inherited from a god-king.

Below the giant balance scale, in the plaza, are placed numerous smaller balance scales.

Just as the size of this square is unimaginable, the number of small balances is equally incalculable.

Under Dong Qing's curious gaze, the countless undead army, guided by a mysterious force from this colossal balance, orderly arrived before the smaller balance.

Followed by.

Two mysterious substances, one black and one white, floated out from these undead, and then each floated into the golden tray of the small balance scale.

Some are darker black, while others are lighter black.

Some are heavier white, and some are lighter white.

Some are black and white of equal weight, while others are a mixture of black and white.

This is the Supreme Artifact of Judgment, which Dongqing now possesses after becoming the Evil God King. At this moment, it is conducting an absolutely just judgment, just as it has for billions of years.

The scales of justice determine right and wrong.

Judge merits, judge sins.

At this moment, Dong Qing noticed that these previously dazed spirits had suddenly regained basic consciousness and were looking around at everything with blank eyes.

They refused to believe they were dead and tried to escape, but after the small scales emitted a golden light, they returned to their previous dazed state.

But this time...

These spirits, whose merits and sins had been judged, began to be orderly divided and headed towards their respective paths of reincarnation in the six realms of existence.

Upon witnessing this scene, the scales of judgment spontaneously released information, which naturally merged into Dong Qing's mind.

The so-called six realms of reincarnation.

According to the good and evil deeds committed in one's previous life, one enters different channels of reincarnation.

The six realms can be further divided into three good realms and three evil realms.

The Three Good Paths: the Path of the Gods, the Path of the Humans, and the Path of the Asura

The three evil realms are: the hell realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the animal realm.

The cycle of reincarnation in the human world takes place continuously between the six realms, from the realm of gods to the realm of animals. According to the judgment of the scales of justice, one eventually enters the realm to which one belongs.

A dozen minutes passed quietly.

"That's strange, why can't I see the specific appearance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?" Dongqing muttered to himself.

In his eyes.

The six paths of reincarnation are like six great formations hidden in the mist, hazy and indistinct. You try to look closely, but you can never see anything clearly in the mist.

"Your Majesty, God King, you can actually see the Six Paths of Reincarnation?" The Underworld Messenger and the Twelve Generals of the Underworld exclaimed in unison.

They exchanged a glance, a hint of disbelief creeping into their hearts. If they weren't certain that Dongqing was indeed visiting for the first time, they might have even suspected he was lying.

"What do you mean by that? Can't you all see it?" Dongqing asked, puzzled.

It's normal not to be able to see clearly; I can't see clearly either.

But what does it mean if we can't see it?

Or are you all ganging up on me?

The underworld messenger noticed Dong Qing's unpredictable expression and feared he was overthinking things.

She quickly explained, "Your Majesty, we really can't see them at all, including the first evil god king and the previous evil god king. It's as if they don't exist. We all know about the existence of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but no one has ever seen the true face of the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

Dongqing remained skeptical of the underworld messenger's explanation.

How can I describe this awkward feeling?

It's like having six alarm clocks in front of you, and you can see the general outline of these six alarm clocks very clearly, while the others next to you insist that they can't see them.

Could it be... that the divine herb I consumed before, the Dew of Longing, granted me the ability to see through all things?

Or is it because I myself have the pure bloodline of the Heavenly Horned Ant, and the Ten Fiends level bloodline naturally endows me with the ability to see through illusions?

Dongqing thought for a while, but still couldn't be sure.

Although the ability to see through everything that this celestial herb initially granted him was not strong, it evolved as he grew.

He simply doesn't usually activate this strange ability, and as a man with a noble personality and self-respect, he disdains using such an ability to spy on others.

But now, the time has come.

Thinking about this...

Dongqing blinked gently, a glint of light flashing in his pupils.

He stared intently at the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but couldn't make out anything. Just as he turned around, he accidentally saw the messenger from the underworld beside him.