Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 923

[Chapter 891 Lower state, listen carefully]

“Where my mind is, my body is.”

The land is Dongsheng Shenzhou, on the bank of the East China Sea, among the distortions of blur and nothingness. Ji Yuenian’s figure turned from emptiness to reality, and quietly appeared at the bottom of the colorful glazed sky.

Having used the magical power of the heart more than ten times in a row, even Ji Yuenian’s unimaginably rich spiritual soul foundation has been consumed by half at this time.

Fluttering his sleeves and placing an icy blue curtain of light around him, Ji Yuenian sat on the ground under the glazed sky, took out several strands of Shangxiao’s spiritual energy, and kneaded them into his palms.

“This thing is used to restore the soul so quickly. I have always used it as a thing for practice, which is really a waste.”

While thinking about it, Ji Yuenian used Shangxiao’s spiritual energy to restore his soul, and at the same time activated the fairy light of the cave in Penglai Wonderland with his thoughts, and looked at it intently.

“If I remember correctly, some of the missions are located in the lower realm of the netherworld.”

The three realms of heaven and earth are the upper realm, the earth realm, and the lower realm. The earth realm is often called the “lower realm” by the creatures in the heaven realm, and is not the “lower realm” of the netherworld.

A translucent light curtain of luck slowly condensed in front of him. The densely packed light characters kept rolling. From time to time, some of the light characters dimmed. They had obviously been taken over by the remaining creatures in the Penglai Wonderland.

Some missions can only be done once, like the mission to kill the Wangxi Witch. After Ji Yuenian receives it, other living beings cannot accept the mission again.

Some messengers are not subject to this restriction, such as the Wangui Life Bead Messenger from the Wangui Abyss. No matter how many creatures from Penglai Wonderland receive it, it will not dim and disappear above the light curtain of luck.

“Go to the Lower Realm Netherworld, under the rule of the Southern Jiaoyin Ghost Emperor, in any of the four Jiaoyin regions, take any ghost source pearl from the patrolling ghost king, and hand it over to the Elder’s Hall, and you will receive fifteen Return to the ruins.”

“Go to the lower realm of Netherworld, under the rule of the ghost emperor Luo Feng in the north. On any day among the six days of Luo Feng, take any pearl of ghost origin from the patrolling ghost king and hand it over to the elder’s hall, and you will get fifteen ways to return. The edge of the ruins.”

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Ji Yuenian’s eyes were focused as he looked at the missions directed at the territories under the rule of the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Five Directions Ghost Emperors. He thought of the scene when he and Niu Shengying passed through the Nether Realm wall.

At that time, the patrolling ghost king he encountered was one of the six heavens of Luofeng and a respected king of the Yin heaven of Zhou.

Every creature called a ghost king has at least the cultivation of the four realms of the netherworld. Coupled with the blessing of the heavenly order of the netherworld, its combat power is enough to rival the ordinary three-corpse saints of the six realms of Taoyuan.

However, the reason why these missions are not accepted all year round is not because the creatures in Penglai Fairyland Daojian Palace are unable to kill these patrolling ghost kings, but because there are intricate forces behind these ghost kings.

It is easy to kill a patrolling ghost king by pulling a hair and moving the whole body. However, if the god and palace master who are the forces behind it are attracted, it is not known whether the whole body can be recovered by that time.

After looking at the luck light curtain for a long time, Ji Yuenian still couldn’t find a very suitable messenger. He shook his head slightly and dismissed the light screen in front of him with a puff of his sleeves.

“Falling snow.”

With the flip of his palm, a three-foot rainbow of light flowed out of nothingness, trembling and chirping softly.

Ji Yuenian lowered his gaze and looked at the Luoxue Divine Sword in his hand, and continued, “Among the six reincarnations in the lower realm, there are many reincarnation tunnels, large and small. If they are broken down, there are dozens of reincarnation tunnels. There are so many seeds, which one are you going to be reborn in?”

The girl with white hair and white eyes appeared in the dim light and whispered: “Your Highness will decide.”

Ji Yuenian said: “If it depends on my opinion, the human reincarnation of the realm mentioned before is the most suitable. After all, in the four major continents of the lower realm, as long as you cultivate to the Three Disaster Taiyi True Realm, you can survive the three major disasters. If you don’t fight, you can live forever. If you don’t deliberately fight with others, living in the human land of the four continents, I’m afraid it will be difficult to die. “

Luoxue said: “I understand.”

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, continued to hold the Shangxiao spiritual energy to restore his soul, and said no more.

The white-eyed girl transformed by the virtual light flicked her small hands and held the Luoxue Divine Sword in her arms. With her bare feet, she quietly walked out of the blue light screen.

Ji Yueyue opened her eyes gently.

The white-eyed girl did not look back, she held the three-foot long sword and whispered: “Your Highness, I want to go for a walk in Zhaoming Mountain.”

Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment and said: “Ji Qingchan should practice deep in the sacred mountain and take this thing with you. I won’t go.”

With a flick of his sleeves, the Wangui Life Bead of the third realm of celestial phenomena floated in front of him.

Luoxue turned around and was startled for a moment. Then she took the life bead that exuded a scarlet halo, turned around and left the blue light curtain where Ji Yuenian was, and stepped on the damp gravel of Zhaoming Mountain with her bare feet. superior.

The year is unknown in the mountains.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and Ji Yue Nian finally cultivated his soul to perfection and slowly opened his eyes.

The blue light curtain trembled slightly, and the girl in plain clothes with white hair and white eyes stood quietly in front of her, still holding the life bead of the Wangui Three Realms in her arms.

As if aware of Ji Yuenian’s gaze, Luoxue shook her head and said, “I searched all over Zhaoming Mountain, but I didn’t find Ji Qingchan’s aura.”

“Have you already left?”

Ji Yuenian stood up, turned his sleeves and put away the Wangui Life Bead of the third realm of celestial phenomena, “I’ll go to the netherworld soon.”

Luoxue remained silent and turned into scattered light streams, blending into the body of the Luoxue Divine Sword.

Ji Yuenian took the Luoxue Divine Sword, and with the help of his mind, he instantly found a ghost mansion thousands of miles away on the edge of the Dongsheng Divine Continent. His figure twisted and stepped out, then suddenly disappeared. here.

“The art of thirty-six changes.”

With the silent recitation of his magical power, Ji Yuenian transformed into a transparent butterfly, fluttered its wings and flew out from the void of the realm wall, falling towards the depths of the ghost mansion.

Neither the ghost officers patrolling around nor the ghost generals stationed in the ghost mansion were aware of it at all.

Until the transparent butterfly that Ji Yuenian transformed into flew into the colorful vortex that went straight down into the netherworld, these ghost generals and ghost messengers were still unaware of it.

Soaring up from the walls of the Nether Realm are countless light pillars floating in the darkness. These light pillars connect the countless ghost mansions in the lower realm of the Netherworld and the earth realm. Their only real function is to assist. The six-path vortex of reincarnation captures the true spirits that have passed away in the lower realm after the death of human beings in the lower realm.

Standing in the pillar of light in the Ghost Mansion, and once again approaching the wall of the netherworld, Ji Yuenian’s state of mind changed drastically from the last time.

Suddenly, the aura of the patrolling ghost king came quietly from a very far distance, but here Ji Yuenian had already activated Feng Yi Shuang Xuejue, completely hiding himself in the transcendent source power of Jinque Tianbao.

In the vast darkness, the patrolling ghost king holding the Netherworld Order led many creatures through this place, passing through countless ghost mansion light pillars, and never stopped where Ji Yuenian was.

With the protection of the Golden Que Tianbao, it is natural that his journey to this lower state will be smooth.

I don’t know how long it took, but the transparent butterfly that changed every month and year finally fell to the end of this long beam of light and entered the real netherworld.

An aura that was completely different from the earthly world filled his soul. Ji Yuenian dispersed the art of change and showed his original appearance. He carefully sensed the luck and inspiration of the netherworld and interacted with the spiritual power of the upper realm and the spiritual energy of the earth. In contrast, I suddenly gained many new insights into practice.

Suddenly, Ji Yuenian seemed to have thought of something, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

He thought of the netherworld beast that could know the past and the future.

Listen carefully.

If the long river of time were to wash over and sort it out again, all the things about the “past” would no longer exist, but among all the things in the present world after sorting out, this beast has never perished at all.

“This time I went to the Netherworld. Although I was able to hide it from the patrolling ghost king holding the Netherworld Order, I definitely couldn’t hide it from this beast.”

“But at this time, in his eyes, I should be just an ordinary talented person.”

“The netherworld below is vast and vast, and everything is complicated. Even if it is aware of this, it should not be too concerned about it.”

While thinking like this, Ji Yuenian had already passed through the Netherworld wall, used the art of transformation again, and easily escaped the Netherworld magical weapon used by the guarding ghost at the end of the tunnel to gather the true spirit. His body was twisted. , appeared on a cliff thousands of miles away.

The facts turned out to be as expected. In an unknown secret place, Di Ting was lying on the ground bored, with countless images rushing through the depths of his mind.

Although Ji Yuenian violated the heavenly rules of the lower realm and crossed the netherworld wall very clearly, it didn’t even raise its eyelids. This scene was like a drop in the ocean, drowning it. In those more and more streams of light.

Jinque Tianbao can isolate the observation of transcendental beings to a certain extent, but it cannot stop the observation of listening. Just because it is the most special and only one Netherworld beast among the three realms of state and sky, it is born with the ability to listen. The power of the three realms.

It’s just that there are too many facts that it sees. Except for things that can shake the world, it will never speak easily, and it will not care too much about the actions of the countless creatures in the three realms. (End of chapter)