All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

After waiting in line for a long time, Wang Yu finally squeezed into the Wangxiang Terrace, just when he was about to find out.

The result was a huge disappointment.

"Tsk, it's another illusion."

Wang Yu could sense that the Xiangxiang Tower under his feet was real, and that it could even allow the souls of the deceased to see their homes, relatives and friends in the Yangshi world, as well as his own cold body.

However, it was sealed.

This magic weapon that can give a glimpse of the thirty-six states of Jambudvipa has been sealed with great magical power. Only Ksitigarbha can do this in the underworld.

When Wang Yu climbed up to the Wangxiang Tower and tried to peek into the Yangshi world, the scene he wanted to see did not appear first.

Instead, it was some mysterious power that blessed the Wangxiang Platform that eroded his memory.

As an expert, Wang Yu knows this method very well, it is a typical soul searching method.

So, the function of today's Wangxiang Tower is nothing more than to read through memories and then reproduce them based on the fragments in the memories, thus creating illusions out of thin air.

"I don't understand, why does Ksitigarbha have to do this extra thing?" Wang Yu suddenly couldn't understand what the other party was doing.

but.

Wang Yu soon discovered the clues.

These dead people, whose souls were already a little weak after trekking all the way, cheered up again in front of the fictitious scenes created by Wangxiangtai.

"Lian'er!"

"Mom! It's not good to be a son, it's wrong to be a son!"

"elder brother"

These souls who have cheered up again will be taken down to the Wangxiang Tower by the little ghosts as soon as possible so that they can continue the rest of their journey to the underworld.

"Use the fragments in the souls of the dead that they can't let go of to arouse their desire for life and nostalgia for the world of heaven? In order to cheer up and prevent the loss of spiritual wisdom?"

Wang Yu guessed so.

"This Wangxiang Terrace looks like a gas station, or service area, on the highway of Netherworld Journey."

Wang Yu glanced at the dead souls who were originally confused but now cheered up again.

I couldn't help but sigh, Ksitigarbha was indeed a bit as good as Wang Yu.

He can be called an old capitalist.

Obviously, the original Wangxiang Terrace obviously did not meet the requirements of Ksitigarbha, who did not really want adult beauty.

It can be said that the things he did were no different from Wang Yu's, they were all deception and plunder.

Ksitigarbha uses the Wangxiang Tower to awaken the souls of the dead who are confused, so that they can continue to worship Ksitigarbha in the underworld after death, and then plunder the incense and wish power.

"Did Ksitigarbha use such a method with almost no side effects to plunder faith? It's very wonderful." Wang Yu, who suddenly understood Ksitigarbha's intention, exclaimed in admiration.

Everyone knows that Wanmin's Willing Power has side effects, but it is difficult to avoid them.

Because the God of Incense is different from the God of Faith, the relationship between the God of Incense and his believers is not a complete superior-subordinate relationship. It is more like a contractual relationship between the two.

Those who believe in God can ignore their own believers, but the God of Incense cannot.

If the God of Faith can ignore the request for blessings from his own gods, then the God of Incense must be too cautious.

If a believer loses a believer because he fails to bless him, then he only loses a believer.

If the Incense God loses a believer because of breach of contract, then not only the believer will be lost, but also all the incense and incense that the believer has previously offered.

This is called backlash.

For some righteous gods, losing one or two believers is nothing, but once the number is too large, it will be a big trouble.

"Ksitigarbha had no way to avoid the backlash, so he put shackles on the believers in advance. He let countless dead souls in the netherworld know that they were guilty."

"A guilty person must first atone for his sins."

"Within this framework set up by Ksitigarbha, this group of dead souls naturally only want to suffer well in the Mud Plow Hell, recite Ksitigarbha's name more, and only after their sins are cleansed can they be liberated and re-enter reincarnation. "

Wang Yu now understood what Ksitigarbha was thinking.

Because the underworld is an incomplete netherworld after all, even if Ksitigarbha possesses supreme power and rules this underworld with countless puppets and imps, he cannot let the dead souls re-enter reincarnation.

Therefore, Ksitigarbha uses this method to avoid the risk of backlash as much as possible.

No matter how many dead souls are accumulated in this underworld, as long as they only think about atonement, nothing will happen to them.

"The calculation is a good one, but it is a weakness after all." Wang Yu saw it very clearly.

"The Divine Court, which was as glorious as in the past, has fallen apart. This underworld is also likely to be attacked and destroyed."

As the saying goes, a lesson from the past is a guide for future events.

Ksitigarbha wouldn't know why the Emperor Qinghua of the East had fallen before. Why would he have to bravely leave again?

Ksitigarbha is not Wang Yu. He does not have another cultivation system, so he will inevitably bear the backlash.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu became more and more interested in the underworld, which was so important to the immortals and gods.

After all, this Netherworld is obviously a journey in troubled waters, but everyone still seems to be in high spirits.

Wang Yu didn't believe it if he said it was true.

In the past, the five emperors of the Divine Court overcame the world of Jambudvipa and dominated the thirty-six states of heaven and earth. They relied on the entire Divine Court system to gather the will of all people.

But after the great catastrophe of Shinto.

Emperor Houtu and Ziwei gradually disappeared, hiding their reputations, allowing the common people to gradually forget their names, thus preventing themselves from becoming the next Dongji Qinghua Emperor.

From then on, except for some lucky people who had obtained the priesthood and the dragon clan, there were few powerful people in the world who were willing to take over the will of all people in an open and honest manner.

The only exceptions were Emperor Dongyue and Ksitigarbha.

And it just so happened that their exception was in the Netherworld. What was even more coincidental was that the previous owner of this Netherworld was the fallen Emperor Qinghua of the East.

"Are almost all the questions pointing to Netherworld?" Wang Yu touched the handle.

Before he could continue to think about it for a moment or two on the Wangxiang Terrace, an ox-headed and horse-faced man forcibly pulled Wang Yu off the Wangxiang Terrace. After all, his journey to the underworld had not yet reached the end.

Wang Yu, who returned to the long queue, shrugged. It seemed that he would have to walk on this Huangquan Road for a while longer.

As a result, Wang Yu and the group of dead souls who cheered up again on the Wangxiang Platform continued to march towards the depths of the netherworld.

"After passing the service area of ​​Wangxiang Terrace, there is a high probability that Wangchuan will be the next step. However, the underworld is an incomplete netherworld.

By then, the Forgotten River should be the boundary of this fragment. So, how will Ksitigarbha arrange his eighteen levels of hell? "

I don’t know how long I walked.

Wang Yu, who was already a little bored, raised his eyebrows and looked at the city at the end of his sight that was more majestic than the Gate of Hell.

"Death city in vain?"