Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Song Xuan originally planned to send Daiyu into the inner universe as well, but after considering that Lianxing was also there, in order to avoid causing unnecessary conflicts, he decided to send her to the underworld!

Although Lianxing is well aware of some things, it is still rare for sisters Daiyu and Yaoyue Lianxing to see each other!

Daiyu didn't have any pretentiousness about staying in Lihentian even if she died, but instead asked, "How long do I need to stay there?"

Song Xuan pondered and said, "It's hard to say. Anyway, I'll wait until my strength reaches a level where I can fight him head-on without any external help!"

There is a delay when activating Pangu's true body. This delay is not a weakness, but if you are facing a saint, then this delay is the biggest weakness.

With the means of a saint, if he really wanted to launch a surprise attack, he would not be given the chance to activate Pangu's true body!

"Okay, I'll obey my husband in everything!"

...

In the underworld, the dojo of the sage Hou Tu, a palace floats in the void.

It was a little dark inside the dojo, but it was not as gloomy and lonely as the legend said.

The aura of the Six Paths of Reincarnation filled the entire dojo. The moment Song Xuan and his companions stepped into this place, they felt a little dazed, as if with every step they took, their souls had been reincarnated into another life.

On both sides of the road, there are tall stone pillars, on which are carved exquisite runes and reliefs of ancestral witches, which are lifelike and seem to appear before your eyes at any time.

The breeze transformed from the breath of reincarnation blew gently, as if it could wash away all the breath of sin. In the distance, melodious bell sounds came, and the sound echoed in every corner of the underworld.

The sound of the bell seemed to contain some magical power that could calm the restless soul and give them a moment of peace.

Along with the sound of the bell, there was also a low sound of chanting in the underworld. It was the witch clan that was brought into the underworld by Houtu after the witch and demon calamity. They were chanting the reincarnation scriptures and practicing the way of reincarnation!

Compared with the restlessness and anxiety of the catastrophe in the outside world, the underworld is actually peaceful and tranquil, a scene of peaceful years.

Saint Hou Tu walked out of the palace personally, first nodded and greeted Song Xuan, and then stared at Song Qian with a strange look for a while.

With outsiders present, Victoria Song, always aloof and aloof, asked in a slightly cold voice, "Did the Saint see anything?"

Hou Tu shook her head, "I can't tell, and I don't dare to tell. I just need to know that Fellow Daoist Xuantian's sister must be no ordinary person!"

The coldness on Song Qian's face eased a little, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "The saint has a good eye!"

Hou Tu was slightly surprised.

This girl's personality seems a bit contrasting.

As the saint in charge of reincarnation, it can be said that she was the first to notice the origins of Song Xuan and his sister.

One is the reincarnation of Pangu, the father god, and the other is suspected to be the self-conscious reincarnation of the ancient heavenly way. The two became brother and sister. If this matter were to be told to others, it would simply be a fairy tale.

Song Xuan, the reincarnation of the father god Pangu, his temperament was basically understood by Hou Tu.

Not difficult to get along with.

However, Hou Tu doesn't know much about Song Qian, who is suspected to be the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to know more, but she subconsciously doesn’t dare to. Whenever she has this idea, she always feels a sense of palpitations.

She understood that it was the original will of the Great Heaven, which did not allow her to delve into Song Qian's origins!

This situation is not only faced by her, but also by other saints as well.

As for Song Xuan, other saints should have calculated and guessed and confirmed his identity as the son of the catastrophe.

But when it comes to Victoria Song, the saints almost subconsciously ignore this person.

Logically speaking, Song Qian's record of killing the peak quasi-saint-level clone of the Great Ancient Heavenly Venerable in one move is extremely impressive and worthy of the attention and discussion of saints.

But during several holy meetings, everyone mostly talked about Song Xuan, and no one spoke about Song Qian's situation!

Obviously, the saint is also instinctively wary of Victoria Song.

Song Xuan then spoke, "I will be in seclusion here for a while. I hope Saint Hou Tu will not blame me for disturbing you."

Hou Tu smiled faintly, "I'm very happy that you can come to me, at least, you trust me!"

She was indeed happy in her heart. The two great saints Yuanshi and Tongtian were trying to win over Song Xuan, but in the end, Song Xuan still chose to go into seclusion in the underworld, and the degree of their closeness was immediately revealed.

...

In a secret room for practice, Song Xuan sat cross-legged and began the longest retreat in his life.

He has made up his mind. This time, he will evolve the prototype of "Heaven" in the inner universe and prepare for the fifth decline of the celestial beings.

In the battle of Lihentian, the spoils he obtained were simply incalculable. The nutrients derived from the inner universe were extremely abundant. In the short term, he no longer had to worry about resources.

Afterwards, in the battle of Taigu Tian, ​​if we can seize part of the origin of Taigu Tian, ​​the inner universe can definitely be transformed into a complete sky!

At that time, it would be the day when Song Xuan would trigger the fifth decline of the celestial beings!

Chapter 1190 Zhunti Summons

In the inner universe, Song Xuan started a crazy refining mode.

The apology gift that the onlookers were extorted from has been refined!

The innate essence of the golden bridge on the other side has been refined!

The Dao fruits left behind by the group of Daluo Quasi-Saints who were crushed to death by Song Xuan on the Golden Bridge were directly refined!

Except for the two innate spiritual roots, the Fire Mulberry Dao Flower and the Creation Divine Willow, all other innate spiritual treasures of the Lord of Lihen were directly refined!

Even the origin of the Lihentian that he had seized was no exception. As Song Xuan entered his second hundred years of seclusion, he began to refine it!

No nonsense, just plain and simple!

Refine! Refine! Refine everything!

After such crazy refining, the inner universe, to use a more understandable term, has finally been upgraded to a higher dimension!

From a simple universe, the immortal laws unique to Song Xuan began to emerge, and the prototype of "heaven" was formed!

Although it is only a prototype, it is also a leap-forward qualitative change. Song Xuan has a vague feeling that as long as he is willing, he can start to trigger the arrival of the fifth catastrophe of heaven and man.

Of course, Song Xuan would not start to overcome the tribulation now. He did not intend to overcome the tribulation before "Heaven" was completely stable and perfect.

Song Xuan took the last of the five declines of heaven and man more seriously than any other time.

With this step, his way of creating the world with the help of heaven and man has become completely established, and he has the confidence to face the saint head-on!

Song Xuan naturally benefited greatly from the advancement of the inner universe. Strands of the energy of creation began to nourish his soul and body, further enhancing his overall strength.

Song Xuan's mind moved, and his natal immortal sword Xuantian Sword sank into the inner universe, absorbing a wisp of the energy of creation and tempering it with the power of creation. With time, there is hope that he can return to his innate nature!

Time passes by little by little.

In the third hundred years of Song Xuan's retreat, he opened his eyes, and runes of light flashed around him. Countless patterns spread around him. He was in human form, just sitting there, but he had an aura that could burst the universe and the starry sky!

In the secret training room, Victoria Song opened her eyes at the same time, and countless mysteries of the laws flickered in her eyes. At this moment, she was like the supreme being of all laws and the aggregation of billions of laws!

"Brother, are you going to leave?"

Song Xuan nodded, "Do you remember my good friend Wang Lin from the lower realm? After so much preparation, he's finally going to be promoted to Daluo! I'll go and protect him!"

As he spoke, Song Xuan's expression changed. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and gently tore at the void. With a "swish" sound, the void of the underworld was torn apart. Then his arm suddenly entered the crack, and a piece of time fragment was pinched by Song Xuan's fingers in the crack.

Retracting his arm, Song Xuan held the fragment of time, penetrated his spiritual sense into it, and swept it suddenly.

Then, with a hint of a smile on his face, he said, "Interesting!"

"what?"

Victoria Song stared at the fragments in her brother's hand and whispered, "Someone used the power of time, the long river of time, to send you a message? Whose message?"

Song Xuan seemed to be thinking. After hearing the question, he hesitated for a moment, and then uttered two words lightly, "Zunti!"

Passing the fragment of time to Victoria Song, Song Erni scanned it with her spiritual sense. After a moment, she frowned and said, "Using the long river of time to transmit messages is very unstable. There are too many unknown factors affecting it. Perhaps the recipient will never receive the message in his entire life. The lag is too serious."

Song Xuan hummed, "Zhunti was forced to use this lucky method to deliver the message. Obviously, he was being closely watched and there was no other better way to communicate.

So what he mentioned in the letter, that Hongjun wanted to use him to kill me, is quite credible!"

Victoria Song chuckled, "So, what does Zhunti mean? Betting on both sides?"

Song Xuan casually crushed the fragment of time and smiled indifferently, "No matter what he means, three hundred years ago, he might have had a chance, but now, even if a saint wants to kill me, it's impossible!"

"Uh-huh!"

Victoria Song nodded in approval. She has always had an inexplicable admiration and trust for her brother. If her brother said that a saint couldn't kill him, then he definitely couldn't be killed!

"I'm going to protect Wang Lin and catch up with him."

"I am coming too!"

Victoria Song was a little excited, "I haven't seen Wang Lao Mo for a long time. I wonder how his reincarnated son is doing now."

At this point, Victoria Song clapped her hands and said, "Brother, you go first. I'll go see our mother and ask Hou Tu Sage about Wang Ping's reincarnation."

Song Xuan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "As for mother, just take a look from afar. Don't go and recognize her directly for now."

Song Qian looked a little depressed. "I understand. Hongjun has set his sights on you now. Before this trouble is resolved, the fewer weaknesses you have, the better!"

Song Xuan rubbed Song Qian's head and said gently, "It's not that we are cold-hearted, the road is just like this. Once you embark on this road, the number of people walking with you will only decrease.

Knowing they are okay is enough!"

...

In the dim underworld, countless dead souls, driven by the underworld, continue to move forward with dull and confused expressions.

They don't know where to go, nor do they know where to go.

A tall, bull-headed ghost suddenly swung the long whip in the air, causing a loud explosion and attracting countless ghosts to look sideways.

The Bull-Headed Ghost Messenger laughed heartily and pointed ahead, saying, "See that bridge ahead? That's the Naihe Bridge. After crossing it and drinking Mengpo Soup, you can enter the six realms of reincarnation!"

When he spoke, the souls that were originally dazed and confused finally regained some consciousness, and many ghosts even let out shrill cries.

"I'm not dead, I don't want reincarnation, let me go back, I'm not dead yet!"

These are the souls who still have obsessions and are unwilling to die. There are countless souls like this, and many of them cry and beg to go back.

"Let go, let me go! I am the Supreme Lord, the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty. How could I possibly perish?"

This is the lower universe, the emperor of a certain cultivation dynasty. He had reached the level of fusion during his lifetime, but unfortunately, he could not avoid the fate of reincarnation after his death!

Snapped!

The Bull-Headed Ghost Messenger lashed out with his black whip in the air. The middle-aged man who claimed to be the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty and was wearing a dragon robe, made a hissing sound on his soul, and wisps of black smoke dissipated from his soul.

"If you don't shut up, I'll beat you to pieces, don't you believe it?"

Beside the man in the dragon robe, a woman in gorgeous robes grabbed the still stubborn man and cried out in tears, "Your Majesty, please stop. Our Immortal Dynasty has been destroyed. We are dead, already dead!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"Shut up!" Seeing that he was still not quiet even after death, the Bull-Headed Ghost lost his patience and raised the whip in his hand again. This time, black divine power began to emerge from the whip.

But at the moment when the whip was about to hit, a slender and white hand casually grasped the whip.

Playing with the soul-beating whip in her hand, Victoria Song glanced at the Bull-Headed Ghost Messenger and said, "That's enough. Your work style still needs improvement!"

Chapter 1191 Victoria Song: It’s not that I want to pretend, it’s just that the people below me really want to improve!

The Bull-Headed Ghost was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

However, a judge who was monitoring the situation in the underworld in the distance, after seeing Song Qian's appearance clearly, his heart skipped a beat. Without hesitation, he jumped up and kicked the Bull-Headed Ghost to the ground.

"You coward, how dare you disrespect the Emperor?"

After scolding him, the judge bowed and saluted towards Victoria Song from a distance, "Your humble servant pays homage to the Emperor. I have failed to discipline my subordinates properly, and I hope the Emperor will forgive me!"

Song Qian casually turned the whip in her hand and asked casually, "What's your name?"

"Your Majesty, I do not have a given name. My surname was Cui in life, and I now serve as a judge in the underworld. Therefore, my colleagues all call me Judge Cui."

The underworld is very large, with countless ghost officials and judges. Although Judge Cui is inconspicuous among the many judges, he is still an official with considerable power in the underworld.

Judge Cui also knew a thing or two about the recent rise of the Heavenly Emperor.

It's not that he is well-informed, but his judge's office is filled with portraits of various emperors in heaven and a number of immortal gods. These were all sent down from above.

The purpose is to avoid conflicts with the gods in heaven and disciples of major religions due to the lack of vision of the people below.

"Judge Cui, right? These two have some connection with me. I want to take them away. Do you have any objection?"

"No no!"