All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

A question that bothers Wang Yu now is why Emperor Qinghua of the East had to destroy the underworld he created with his own hands when he was about to die.

Does this do Him any good?

This move, no matter from which angle, whether it was emotional or rational, was really difficult for Wang Yu to understand.

If the actual purpose of Emperor Ziwei releasing the stars into the sea of ​​stars is to achieve transcendence.

So what is the purpose of Emperor Qinghua of Dongji? Is this really just to harm others and not benefit oneself?

Or should I say, the actions of Emperor Qinghua of Dongji are actually

Similar to Emperor Ziwei, intending to cut off the connection or return the power, and then use this to successfully transcend?

However, the great emperor Qinghua of Dongji relied on merits such as focusing on establishing Netherworld in the past, but he was not able to achieve sainthood and transcendence.

Why on the verge of death do we begin to hope for transcendence and sanctification through breaking the netherworld?

Isn't this just an idiot's dream?

In Wang Yu's view, Emperor Qinghua's action of breaking the netherworld was completely contrary to his previous actions.

"Did I guess wrong, or is there something else involved?" Wang Yu fell into deep thought.

soon.

Wang Yu was aware of a problem in his previous thinking, that is, does the existence of Netherworld really have its inevitable meaning?

Although the Netherworld was born together with the world of Jambudvipa, it does not seem to play any positive role.

If there really is a Creator of the universe, then Netherworld seems to be just a discarded plan when He designed the world of Jambudvipa.

The netherworld exists in emptiness and has no real meaning.

The so-called destination of the dead souls is just a meaning forcibly given by the latecomer, Taiyi, who saved the suffering. This is not the original rule of the Netherworld.

The values ​​of Netherworld and Qizheng are completely different.

The Seven Policies are important factors that maintain the entire world of Jambudvipa.

As the seven stars closest to the world of Jambudvipa, once they disappear, the entire world of Jambudvipa will fall into an unspeakable disaster.

Just take out the lunar and sun.

If there is no lunar yin, it means that there will be no more tides, and the seawater will have no ebb and flow, and will be as calm as a pool of stagnant water. This will be a devastating disaster for the entire marine ecosystem.

Not to mention that without the gravitational pull of the moon, the rotation speed of Jambudvipa's world will become faster and faster, and the earth's axis will also shift.

As for the absence of the sun, the world of Jambudvipa will fly out directly from the tangential direction of the orbit and become a wandering planet wandering in the sea of ​​stars.

The eternal night that lacks light and is filled with coldness is not terrible, because Taoism and magical power can forcibly create light and heat.

But without the existence of gravity, the world of Jambudvipa will face an endless sea of ​​stars.

Once it collides with other stars or celestial bodies, it will be a devastating disaster.

As far as Wang Yu knew, even the existences of the Five Emperors of Shenting could not easily break the stars.

Of course Emperor Ziwei is an exception.

One is that His authority is the stars, and the other is that He is indeed the strongest person in the Jambudvipa world after the Taoist Buddha.

"The importance of Qizheng is self-evident, but what about Netherworld? It has no meaning at all." Wang Yu seemed to have found the key.

If Netherworld is really as unshakable as the Seven Governments, then Emperor Qinghua of the East Ji cannot destroy it.

Because this is not allowed at the rule level, just like a boundary drawn by the Creator.

But this is not the case.

This dark side, which was born together with the world of Jambudvipa, was broken into three pieces by the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole when he was dying.

And after the Netherworld was shattered, reincarnation ceased to exist, but it failed to affect the world of Jambudvipa in the slightest.

"The answer may not be far from me." Wang Yu looked at the gray sky, his gaze seemed to penetrate the entire Northern Yin Sea.

Such thoughts could only be reversed for a moment, and Wang Yu, who came back to his senses, said nothing more to Bai Junyan.

He just glanced at the ghost cultivator who was still scared, and ordered: "Let's go, let's continue walking upward, and see what surprises are waiting for us above."

".yes."

Bai Junyan didn't agree with Wang Yu's surprise. He just felt that there must be more terrifying dangers ahead, and he didn't know whether Senior Wang could continue to be so carefree.

However, the situation was stronger than others, and Bai Junyan did not have the confidence to dare to talk back to Wang Yu. He could only follow Wang Yu's instructions and bring him to the passage.

Same as Blood Lake Hell.

The passage to the upper level in the Blood Pool Hell was also closed. Wang Yu didn't know whether it was because no one kept it open or for other reasons.

All he knew was that all he had to do was throw his fist.

He punched out, carrying the power of faith contributed by countless believers, and the space in front of him instantly shattered.

Wang Yu didn't hesitate at all, carrying Bai Junyan and stepping into the dark passage.

Ignoring the oncoming space turbulence, Wang Yu walked through the passage and soon saw another bronze door similar to the Fubo Gate.

"Is this the Dingyuan Gate?"

Wang Yu was very curious as to what kind of surprise would be left for him behind this Dingyuan Gate, a monster that had completely fallen into madness.

Or a fallen god?

With curiosity in mind, Wang Yu pushed open the heavy bronze door, ready to see what the blood pool master looked like now.

"Huh?" Wang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Where is the person? Is he dead or gone?"

After Wang Yu pushed open the Dingyuan door, he saw a very empty scene.

There was no presence of gods, and no sign of any existence.

This was completely inconsistent with Wang Yu's expectations.

"It seems like we have to keep going up." Wang Yu shrugged.

He carried the thoughtful ghost cultivator and strode directly towards the passage at the other end.

Wang Yu wanted to see what the scene would be like in this third level of bloody hell.

Click.

Space shattered.

After throwing this punch, Wang Yu instinctively noticed something was wrong, because he found that the space in front of him seemed to be more unstable than the previous two levels of hell.

This is not an illusion.

Wang Yu was convinced of this because he was very confident in his own power perception.

He punched out with the same force, and the space cracks spread to a much larger area than before.

This shows that the most basic space rules that construct these five levels of hell have become more fragile.

Wang Yu did not hesitate and stepped forward directly into the Blood Basin Hell.

Then, his pupils narrowed slightly, and Bai Junyan, who was held in Wang Yu's hand, screamed in surprise.

"This, what's going on!"