All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

Wang Yu silently stared at the dying man on the hospital bed. He was a poor middle-aged man who was infected with a serious disease but had no money to seek treatment from an immortal master.

His very virtuous wife obviously had no intention of giving up on him. She was busy around the medicine stove, trying to cure her husband with local methods.

"It's just useless work. In my opinion, not only did you suffer a lot of pain during your lifetime, but you may also fall into hell and continue to suffer after death.

Fortunately, I have compassion. Although your death is inevitable, I am willing to help you bear the pain of hell after death. "

Just as Wang Yu was talking to himself, the man took his last breath.

The woman who hadn't realized anything was wrong was still taking care of the soup that was about to be boiled.

She didn't notice at all that two figures quietly emerged in the void that she couldn't see.

One of the figures is tall and thin, with a pale face and a long tongue. On his head is an official hat with the four words "make money at first sight" written on it.

The other figure has a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, a small face and a black face. The official hat has the four words "The World is Peaceful" written on it.

Wang Yu is waiting for them, black and white.

In other words, it is the projection of black and white impermanence.

Compared to the projection and split soul that Wang Yu can attach to his consciousness, the black and white impermanent projection in front of him may only be called a puppet operating according to a predetermined program.

Wang Yu knew it very well.

These black and white impermanent puppets are all over the land ruled by Ksitigarbha.

As soon as a living being dies, they will appear immediately, lead the soul away, and then take it to the underworld for judgment.

Although they have no intelligence at all.

But just the fact that it can extradite the souls of the dead is enough to make people marvel.

All this depends on the blessing of Ksitigarbha’s mighty power.

As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out. If you have not cultivated to the realm of Yuanying, your soul will be gone when your body dies.

The so-called seven souls disperse first, and then the three souls leave again.

When the body dies, the seven souls dissipate directly between the body, and only the three souls remain for a moment.

At this time, if a great monk can use the secret method, he can store the three souls in the container, or lead them to the netherworld, and so on.

This black and white impermanence is the product of the great power of Ksitigarbha. They will spontaneously lead the three souls of the deceased to the netherworld.

The reason why Wang Yu watched the man die in pain was because of this.

Wang Yu wanted to take up the vacancy left by the dead and go to Ksitigarbha's underworld in good faith.

So in this moment of black and white and impermanence.

Wang Yu's split soul found the right moment and hit the opponent's shackles. Feeling a sense of restraint, Wang Yu knew that it was done.

Then he didn't resist at all, and allowed the black and white impermanence to lead him into the netherworld.

This black and white impermanent projection, blessed by the mighty power of Ksitigarbha, took Wang Yu to escape from the world of Jambudvipa into the Netherworld in an instant, and then went to the first stop on the journey of all dead souls to the Netherworld.

The underworld is at the gate of hell.

Wang Yu silently stared at the seven gilded characters engraved on the pass that separated Yin and Yang. He didn't know whose handwriting these were.

Is it the former Taiyi who saved the suffering?

Or is it Ksitigarbha?

Or is it the missing Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin?

Wang Yu didn't know.

He only knows that since the Netherworld was shattered, this is the underworld that belongs to Ksitigarbha.

"What a pity." Wang Yu sighed in his heart.

The Gate of Hell used to be the first stop for all living beings to enter the underworld after death.

As long as they don't end up with their souls destroyed, they will be escorted here by the Yin Division of the City Gods from various places.

In the entire thirty-six states of Jambudvipa, no matter whether the fetal egg is wet or wet, they all fall into the netherworld after death and go through this pass.

Unfortunately for Wang Yu, today's Netherworld has no longer regained the glory of the Shenting era.

Gai Yin's three Cao, six cases and seventy-five divisions in the past, as well as a complete Netherworld system maintained by countless city gods, mountain gods, and land, were all destroyed in that Shinto catastrophe.

In order to bring about the fall of Emperor Qinghua of Dongji and Emperor Gouchen Shanggong, this complete Netherworld system cannot be left behind.

Netherworld is not only the foundation for the enlightenment of Emperor Qinghua in the East, but also the lifeblood of Emperor Gouchen.

Because Emperor Gouchen is the Lord of all gods and the canonized person of all city gods, mountain gods, and lands in the world, destroying the Nether System can be said to be a multi-purpose thing.

Naturally, this Netherworld, which is related to the two emperors of the Divine Court, cannot escape disaster.

Now, all Wang Yu can see in this underworld is the closed ghost gate and the road to hell behind it.

Oh, no.

There was also an endless queue in front of Wang Yu.

Countless confused creatures entered the gate of hell in an orderly manner under the supervision of those bull-headed and horse-faced figures, black and white impermanence, and the four evil and handsome puppets.

What awaits them will be eighteen layers of hell filled with pain.

"Even if you can only rely on black and white impermanence to extradite souls, you can still bring in so many dead people. The power of Ksitigarbha is truly worthy of his name."

Wang Yu was somewhat emotional.

Compared with these old guys who have been practicing for countless years, his cultivation level is indeed far behind.

Even though Wang Yu now has the initial level of real-person combat power with the support of countless believers, what he has to face will not be good.

As for Ksitigarbha, they are considered to be the most top-notch existences among the True Lords.

Wang Yu was still very cautious.

As Ksitigarbha is a top figure who is almost equal to the Five Emperors of the Divine Court, Wang Yu has actually made plans to lose this split soul.

Wang Yu had previously hesitated whether to try the waters in the Taishan underworld where Emperor Dongyue lived first, and then go to the underworld of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva after accumulating some experience.

After all, Emperor Dongyue's strength was still weaker than Ksitigarbha's.

finally.

Wang Yu gave up the idea.

Because if he wants to fully experience the underworld, he must come to the fragment held by the underworld.

Guimenguan, Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, and Naihe Bridge.

Guimen Pass and Huangquan Road belong to the netherworld fragment of the underworld, while the Wangchuan River and Naihe Bridge belong to the Taishan underworld.

As for Fengdu?

That was Wang Yu's last stop, because Fengdu was left among the last unidentified fragments of the netherworld.

Wang Yu silently followed behind the blank-faced spirits. Ordinary people could not maintain their due intelligence in a state of only three souls.

Only a small number of monks' souls are enough to support them in maintaining a complete self-awareness when they only have three souls. This group of people is looking at all this with novelty.

"Is this Netherworld? Those Buddhist people really didn't lie to us."

"The Gate of Hell actually exists. The eighteen levels of hell mentioned by those bald donkeys cannot be faked. I don't know which hell I will fall into."