Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 368 Strange Po Meng

Don't look back on the road to hell. If it weren't for the reminder from the book of life and death, Qin Wudao might have listened to the old woman's temptation and turned around and left.

When the dead souls turn back, their souls will fall into the Wangchuan River and never be reincarnated. So what price will the living pay when they turn back?

Qin Wudao didn't know.

But he won't put himself in danger!

"Senior, I still want to give it a try!"

Qin Wudao said, stepping onto the Naihe Bridge.

The road before him was to keep moving forward. Not to mention the unknown dangers he would encounter if he retreated, the Huangquan Supreme Heritage in front was worth his risk.

"You young man, why don't you listen to my advice?"

The old woman raised her eyebrows. Before Qin Wudao took a step forward, she left Naihe Bridge and stood on the shop behind the bridge, lowering her head and shaking the soup in the pot.

Standing on the Naihe Bridge, Qin Wudao breathed a sigh of relief. He was not in danger, which meant that he made the right bet.

"Who is this old woman?"

Qin Wudao looked at the old woman in the shop and frowned secretly. If this is the inheritance of Huangquan Supreme, it would have been nine eras ago.

Under normal circumstances, no living beings can appear here.

Unknowingly, Qin Wudao walked over to Naihe Bridge. Just as he was about to walk towards the shop, the book of life and death was shaking slightly again.

Qin Wudao took out the book of life and death and looked at the content on page six. On it was a picture of a young, beautiful and peaceful woman feeding soup to the souls passing through the Naihe Bridge.

Mengpo soup!

It is made from the flowers of the other shore. It is a kind of thing that can make you forget all your worries, all your love and hatred. The soul that passes through the Naihe Bridge must drink Mengpo soup.

Life in this world is full of hardships. After drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup, I feel relieved and completely done with my past life.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the painting and then at the ugly old woman in the shop, Qin Wudao found it hard to believe that these two people were the same person.

"Why don't you listen to my advice? The obsession of the Supreme Underworld is to build a world of the dead. If you fail to pass the test of the Supreme Underworld, your soul will be gone!"

The old woman shook her head and said, her tone revealing deep concern, making people subconsciously relax their vigilance.

"Senior, do you know how to pass the test of the Supreme Underworld?"

Qin Wudao's eyes flashed, and he raised his hands and asked.

The corners of the old woman's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile, but she still said in a sad tone: "The Supreme Lord Huangquan controls the law of the dead, which is an extremely yin power. Have you seen the surrounding environment? It is incompatible with your aura. It seems that you are the only one in hundreds of millions of years."

For the creatures that have entered the secret realm, the old woman will give you an idea. You must transform the extreme yang power in your body into the extreme yin power to have a chance of success!"

Qin Wudao did not look behind him, but mainly looked at the front and both sides. The light was dim, and as the old woman said, there was extremely yin power floating everywhere, without any yang power.

He stood in the void here, as if he had released a fireball in the world of ice and snow, looking out of place.

"Senior, how can we transform the power of extreme yang into the power of extreme yin?"

Qin Wudao humbly asked Tao for advice.

"Simple, the soup that the old woman is making now is called Mengpo soup. It uses the Biangan flower as raw material and can transform the power of extreme yang into the power of extreme yin!"

The old woman said with a smile, dug out a bowl of Meng Po soup, stretched out her hand through a layer of barrier, and placed it in front of Qin Wudao.

Only then did Qin Wudao discover that there was an invisible barrier outside the shop where the old woman was, blocking all the power of the Yang from him.

He looked at the dark red Meng Po soup in the bowl and felt chills all over. The old woman said that the Meng Po soup, which could forget everything, could convert the power of extreme yang into the power of extreme yin. What was the purpose?

"Senior, you and I have never met each other, why do you want to help me?"

Qin Wudao took Meng Po's soup and asked calmly.

There was a ray of anxiety in the eyes of the old woman, but she still said with a smile on her face: "The old woman is the guardian left by the Supreme Lord Huangquan. She chooses a successor for the inheritance left by the Supreme Lord Huangquan. You are the first one to arrive here in hundreds of millions of years.

people!"

"When I help you, I am also helping myself. As long as you obtain the inheritance, the old woman can leave here and avoid the pain of loneliness!"

At this point, the old woman urged without leaving any trace: "Mengpo soup cannot be stored for a long time, otherwise it will lose its effectiveness!"

After listening to the old woman's words, Qin Wudao was sure that there was something wrong with this old woman. He left Meng Po Soup on the ground and sneered: "Why did I hear that Meng Po Soup can make the dead forget everything?"

The Mengpo soup spilled on the ground splashed everywhere, transformed into the shape of the flower on the other side, turned into red light all over the sky, and disappeared.

The old woman's face froze, showing an ugly smile, and said: "Mengpo soup has two effects. The soul of the dead will forget everything after swallowing Mengpo soup. You are a living person, and it will only convert the power of extreme yang into extreme yang."

"The power of Yin"

"Enough!"

Qin Wudao waved his hand, interrupted the old woman's words, and said coldly: "I don't know how to drink Meng Po soup. Now tell me, who are you?"

A strong murderous aura erupted from his body, his black hair danced, two golden dragons circled, and the power of the emperor shook the void.

The mighty power of pure Yang enveloped the old woman.

boom!

Outside the shop, a black light curtain appeared, lingering with the power of extreme yin, destroying the power of pure yang that approached.

The void began to tremble, and bursts of shrill screams came from the Wangchuan River not far away.

The blooming flowers on the other side gradually wither and turn into wisps of black air

The aura revealed by Qin Wudao, including the power of pure Yang, brought huge changes to this world.

"Junior, this old lady is Po Meng!"

The old woman was still trying to make excuses.

"cut!"

Qin Wudao was too lazy to waste time and suddenly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword. The power of the Human Emperor penetrated the world, billions of golden sword energy flew up and down, and the sharp force shattered everything.

A sword energy with rich imperial power condensed in the void, thousands of feet long, and slashed towards the shop with endless sharp power.

Bang~

The black light curtain shattered in response.

"Humph, little one, I remember you!"

The old woman said bitterly, then turned into a black skeleton and disappeared, leaving only a shrill voice that echoed in the void, making people shudder.

"Sure enough, it's not Po Meng, then what is she?"

Qin Wudao frowned slightly, took back the Xuanyuan Sword, glanced at the broken shop, and continued walking forward.

After more than ten steps, a huge stone appeared in front of me, revealing mysterious power.

The book of life and death was hanging in the air, and it turned to the seventh page. There was a stone drawn on it, which was the stone of three lives. The cause of the past life, the result of this life, fate and reincarnation, and the origin and destruction were all heavily carved on this stone.

Qin Wudao looked at the stone with curiosity, wanting to see his three lives, but found that it was so chaotic that he couldn't see through it.

"Can't living people see three lives?"

Qin Wudao touched his chin, walked around the Sansheng Stone, and continued walking forward.

Soon, he came to the outside of a black hall.

(End of chapter)