All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

"Haha." Wang Yu couldn't help but sneer.

"You're playing this trick, right? You are really yours. Chengtian followed the example of Empress Tuhuang, and this is your afterlife? You are really compassionate."

The reason why Wang Yu suddenly interrupted his meditation practice.

Naturally, it was because the soul he sent to the underworld of Mount Tai was easily erased from existence.

Dushuo Mountain is indeed not a place of death.

When Wang Yu separated his soul and entered the tunnel, he saw another world. There was a huge peach tree in it, with branches winding for three thousand miles.

This is Dushuo Mountain in the true sense.

To the northeast of its branches is the exit of Netherworld, but Wang Yu's attention was not focused on the peach tree or the ghost gate at that time.

Because there was a more eye-catching presence that attracted Wang Yu's attention.

Two ghost emperors.

One was wearing colorful armor and holding a golden halberd.

One wore a black shirt and held a reed rope.

Beside the two ghost emperors who were as tall as ten thousand feet tall, there was a white tiger with golden eyes, lying beside them obediently without making any sound.

These two ghost emperors started out as real people.

Sitting on the big peach tree that reached the sky and the earth, they looked at the dead souls who broke into Dushuo Mountain with indifferent expressions.

When Wang Yu saw them, the two ghost emperors also saw Wang Yu and other ghosts preparing to welcome the afterlife.

Then, there is no more.

The last scene of the split souls being passed to Wang Yu was when the golden light fell from their hands and ruthlessly swept across the entire world. Countless dead souls with thoughts of death were wiped out of existence.

"Are they the Eastern Ghost Emperor, Shen Tu and Yu Lei?"

Wang Yu frowned slightly. He did not expect that the two ghost emperors who had been sitting on Dushuo Mountain since the Shenting era were still standing on the big peach tree today.

"Weishu" says: "There is a big peach tree in Taodu Mountain, which stretches for three thousand miles. There are two gods on it, one is Shen Tu and the other is Yu Lei, who oversees and leads all ghosts. The ghosts who do harm are holding reed ropes. And eat the tiger.”

Wang Yu didn't quite understand that Dongfang Ghost Emperor, one of the five ghost emperors under the rule of Taiyi Jiku Tianzun in the past, actually defected to Hou Tu.

He even did such evil things.

Tsk.

This trip to Mount Tai's underworld ended so quickly that Wang Yu couldn't even react in time.

He never expected that it would end like this.

"Why did Hou Tu do this? What is he planning?"

Wang Yu became more and more confused about the stakes. If Ksitigarbha built the City of Wasted Death in order to allow the ghosts to worship him, and then offer the people's will to enhance Ksitigarbha's own cultivation,

So what is Hou Tu planning?

He did not create a name as cleverly as Ksitigarbha, and He did not make things difficult for those who had accumulated evil virtues, and directly sent them to "rebirth".

Although talking about this past life is quite haha.

But here's what Wang Yu couldn't understand. Even if Hou Tu didn't want to mess with the will of the people, as a god, Emperor Dongyue needed these supplies.

Why are you erasing these dead souls?

It would be better to stay under a clever name like Ksitigarbha and squeeze out the last bit of use value from these dead souls.

"What is Hou Tu thinking? Is he just trying to maintain the majesty of the divine court in the past to those unknowing beings?"

Wang Yu could only guess this step.

Because based on what Wang Yu saw and heard in the Taishan Underworld, those undercover men in the Seventy-Five Divisions of Three Cao, Six Cases, and Seventy-Five Divisions obviously thought that the Taishan Underworld was a complete Netherworld.

A ghost with the ability to die.

Including the wandering god who led Wang Yu to the underworld of Mount Tai that day also thought so.

All of these people believed that the Taishan underworld controlled by Emperor Dongyue was no different from the Netherworld underworld controlled by Shenting in the past.

But Wang Yu knew very well that a being like Hou Tu would most likely not choose to give up substantial benefits in order to fabricate this false glory.

There must be some reason for this.

"As the original owner of Netherworld, Hou Tu must have some deep meaning in doing this. It seems that I have to go to Taishan Underworld again. I don't have much time."

Wang Yu quickly made a decision.

He could sense certain actions of Buddha, Taoism and Shen Ting. Maybe there would be no place for him in this world soon.

"You must quickly find a rich family to be reincarnated as a playboy, commit many evil deeds, and then die in the underworld of Mount Tai to see what happens!

This should be the last ten years for me to grow stably. I must use these ten years to plunder as much faith as possible and drive enough nails into the City of Fushun and the underworld of Mount Tai! "

Wang Yu had a hunch that there was less and less time left for him.

The immortals and gods in the sky will not allow him to continue to grow. They are not good people.

Wang Yu knew very well that once Hou Tu and Ksitigarbha failed to find traces of the Eastern Changle World, they would no longer allow Tai Yi to save Ku Tianzun and continue to spread the teachings.

Nowadays, the gods and gods in the sky still indulge themselves in harvesting their faith, but because they believe that Taiyi, the god of incense and fire, has the most fatal weakness.

Oriental Changle World.

As long as these True Monarch Bodhisattvas find traces of this small world, then Taiyi's Savior of Ku Tianzun is just an existence that can be easily manipulated.

But if the gods and gods in the sky can't find the whereabouts of this small world, they will use other plans.

Ziwei Yuanzhong.

Emperor Ziwei looked indifferent. Sitting on the emperor's chair, he looked at the immortals who were still arguing and shook his head.

Then.

He looked at Hou Tu beside him and asked: "Have you found the whereabouts of Dongfang Changle World? Do you need my help?"

"Then it'll be hard work."

Hou Tu smiled brightly, thinking it was the other party's kindness. If he didn't accept it, it would be unreasonable.

"Well, Official Jiuyao and Lord Wudouxing will help you." After saying that, Emperor Ziwei directly issued an order.

In addition to the seven stars of Golden Crow, Taiyin, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, there are also the two stars of Luohou Jidu. These nine star officials have been responsible for monitoring the heaven outside the world of Jambudvipa.

The Five Star Lords are the Beidou who falls to death, the South Dou who ascends to life, the East Dou that controls the underworld, the West Dou that registers names, and the Middle Dou that controls the Great Leader. These five Star Lords supervise all living things in Jambudvipa.

There are five true kings, and the combat power of nine true kings is almost a microcosm of the top-level combat power under Emperor Ziwei.

Just based on these fourteen real masters, not to mention Wang Yu's legs would go weak when he saw them, and even Hou Tu suspected whether Zi Wei was deliberately looking for excuses to cause trouble.

Set a trap for me? Is this it?

Hou Tu really didn't expect that Emperor Ziwei would actually come here, so he couldn't help but laugh: "You are really serious about it. Why, you are also interested in Netherworld?"

"No, I just want to end this farce as soon as possible." Emperor Ziwei stood up and stepped off his imperial chair.

This action shocked everyone in the hall and stopped their movements involuntarily.

Among the five emperors of the Divine Court, Emperor Ziwei, who had the highest moral conduct and was recognized as the number one killer in the entire Jambudvipa world, made a conclusion to everyone.

"This meeting must come to an end."