Even after reaching this state, absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is a huge burden for the entire heaven and earth.

Haven’t you seen that in the prehistoric novels, after several heavenly saints achieved sainthood, their dojos were moved to the outer chaos. One of the reasons was that the saints’ cultivation of absorbing and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was too heavy a burden on the prehistoric heaven and earth.

“Next, it’s time to arrange the Netherworld! Plan it well!”

Xuan Qing thought secretly in his heart. Although he has successfully established the Netherworld and evolved the Six Paths of Reincarnation, there are still many specific things that need to be arranged.

Xuan Qing is naturally very familiar with the arrangement of the Netherworld. He has read countless prehistoric novels in his previous life, so he naturally knows very well what the Netherworld looks like.

Although the Netherworld in prehistoric novels is congenitally insufficient and is located under the way of heaven, some arrangements in the Netherworld are still desirable, and all kinds of functions are very complete.

The next moment, Xuan Qing’s figure flashed and he came directly to the entrance of the Netherworld.

“This is the Ghost Gate. Once you enter the Ghost Gate, you will be separated from the Yin and Yang!”

Xuan Qing stretched out his hand and pointed. In an instant, at the entrance of the Netherworld, an extremely terrifying huge portal appeared.

A stone tablet appeared next to the huge portal. On the stone tablet, three extremely mysterious divine patterns of the Ghost Gate were imprinted.

Then, an extremely mysterious breath of summoning power emanated from the portal, and a passage extended directly to the outside world, directly falling above the core of the sea of blood.

At the moment when this passage appeared, the endless souls that had originally merged into the sea of blood also rushed directly along the passage towards the direction of the Netherworld.

Soon, the mighty army of souls also came directly to the Ghost Gate. Outside the gate, at the moment when the soul army arrived, the gate of Ghost Gate opened instantly, and the endless wronged souls gathered outside also madly passed through Ghost Gate and poured into the netherworld.

After entering the netherworld, all the soul armies also rushed directly to the core area of the netherworld. However, the order was very chaotic, and even some powerful souls seemed to want to break free of this bondage and escape into other areas of the netherworld.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pointed again, and a long road leading to the depths of the netherworld reincarnation world appeared out of thin air. On both sides of the road, there were blooming enchanting and strange flowers.

It was the Yellow Spring Road and the Red Spider Lily.

“Yellow Spring Road, red spider lilies! The flowers and leaves will never see each other again! Missing each other but cherishing each other forever! One day of life and death, we depend on each other! We will always be together on the Yellow Spring Road!”

Xuan Qing’s voice came, and as his voice fell, the red spider lilies on both sides became more and more weird, and a mysterious and strange aura emanated from them.

The moment the Yellow Spring Road appeared, those souls seemed to be restrained by something and were directly restricted to this Yellow Spring Road.

The souls that wanted to cross the Yellow Spring Road were instantly enveloped by the light of the red spider lilies on both sides, and then they were directly purified and completely annihilated.

After seeing this scene, those souls finally began to step on the Yellow Spring Road honestly. After getting on the Yellow Spring Road, they followed it towards the core of the Netherworld.

At the end of the Yellow Spring Road, Xuan Qing stretched out his hand and pointed out. In an instant, a terrifying rushing river cut off the entire Yellow Spring Road.

The river water was dark yellow, and a terrifying corrosive aura permeated from the river. Seeing this, Xuan Qing pointed out again, and saw a bridge across the river.

Next to the bridge was a three-colored stone. The three-colored stone exuded an extremely mysterious aura, and a faint fluctuation of the power of time also emanated from it.

“This is the Wangchuan River! This is the Naihe Bridge! This is the Sansheng Stone!”

“”Once you enter Naihe, don’t look back! The Three Lives Stone will illuminate the Three Lives!”

After doing all this, Xuanqing’s voice was heard again.

Then, Xuanqing stopped at the side of Naihe Bridge, pointed his finger, and a large pot filled with a mysterious liquid appeared next to it.

Then Xuanqing moved his mind, and instantly communicated with the tunnel. The mysterious laws of the tunnel instantly blossomed, and then the figure of an old woman appeared, scooping a bowl of soup for the ghosts passing by.

“I am Meng Po, this is Meng Po soup! Meng Po soup makes you forget your life)!”

The old woman also spoke. It was the incarnation of Meng Po that Xuan Qing evolved from the laws of the underworld.

This Meng Po was condensed from the reincarnation laws of the netherworld, and was the incarnation of the law, but was much more powerful than the Meng Po transformed by Hou Tu in the original book. To some extent, it was a manifestation of the will of the underworld.

It was wishful thinking for any living being to want to reincarnate without drinking Meng Po soup, let alone the Golden Immortal, even the Quasi-Saint would not work.

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, there was a special space in front of them, and a wave of mysterious law power also spread from this space.

Immediately, Xuan Qing didn’t waste any words, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and in an instant the black space churned violently, and finally turned directly into a special space. The entire space was divided into eighteen layers, and each layer had extremely terrifying punishments.

“This is the Eighteen Layers of Hell!”

Xuan Qing’s voice came again.

Everything in the Eighteen Layers of Hell is also transformed by the laws of this world, and its power is countless times more terrifying than the Eighteen Layers of Hell in the novel.

Even if one is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he will lose a layer of skin after walking through the Eighteen Layers of Hell, even if he does not die.

After leaving the Eighteen Layers of Hell, the next place is naturally the core of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the center of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

In this way, the netherworld���The basic framework has been completely built.

“This is the only way for now. When the Wu Clan develops in the future, we will send people to the Netherworld to take charge!” Xuan Qing thought secretly in his heart. Now the Wu Clan has not started to reproduce, so naturally no one under Xuan Qing will come here to take charge.

Moreover, this Netherworld is his private land, and he will never allow others to get involved.

He doesn’t want the Netherworld to be divided up by other Heavenly Dao saints like in the prehistoric novels.

In addition, this Netherworld is also a way out for Xuan Qing to leave for the Wu Clan.

Although he has reached the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it is not so easy to completely reverse the fate of the Wu Clan.

He has the confidence to lead the Wu Clan to grow and become the top clan in the prehistoric world, but Xuan Qing has no confidence in making the Wu Clan the protagonist of the prehistoric world, or rather, it is almost impossible to do so.

It’s not that Xuan Qing is not strong enough, but it is determined by the innate disadvantages of the Wu Clan. The possibility of the Wu Clan becoming the protagonist of the prehistoric world is almost negligible.

The Wu Clan has no Yuanshen, and this shortcoming is really It is too deadly. The witch clan’s fighting talent is unparalleled in the world, but if the witch clan is asked to rule and manage the entire prehistoric land, it is really too much to ask.

So this netherworld is the retreat that Xuanqing prepared for the witch clan.

The battle between witches and demons is the general trend of heaven and earth, which is almost unchangeable. What Xuanqing can do is to lead the witch clan to defeat the demon clan, and after surviving the catastrophe, he will retreat with the luck of heaven and earth, making the entire underworld a place for the witch clan to live.

At that time, with the blessing of the endless luck of the six reincarnations in the underworld, the development of the witch clan may not be worse than in the prehistoric land.

After that, Xuanqing suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, and his figure flashed, and he came directly to the core of the netherworld again. After thinking for a moment, he finally stretched out his hand and pointed out again.

In an instant, below, an extremely huge and magnificent city appeared. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“This is Fengdu!”

……

“Hmm?”

At this moment, Xuan Qing suddenly seemed to sense something, and looked into the void, his gaze seemed to span the entire Netherworld.

“It’s actually them!”[]

Xuan Qing also showed a smile. At this moment, he had reached the fourth level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. His strength was more than ten thousand times stronger than before. In his perception, there were several familiar auras flying towards the core of the blood sea.

The next moment, Xuan Qing’s mind moved, and the terrifying magical power was instantly activated. Then the surrounding space twisted, and thirteen figures instantly appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Zhen Yuanzi, who were rushing towards the blood sea, suddenly felt a terrifying space force enveloping the surroundings.

Before they could react, the surrounding space twisted sharply in an instant. They only felt a blackness in front of their eyes. Then, when they came to their senses, they found that they had come to an unfamiliar space.

“Brother!?”

The twelve witch ancestors quickly came back to their senses, and their eyes instantly fell on Xuan Qing. After seeing Xuan Qing’s appearance clearly, the twelve witch ancestors’ faces suddenly showed a hint of excitement.

“Brother, what is this place?”

After everyone took a look at the surrounding environment, they asked curiously

“This is the Netherworld!”

Xuan Qing said

“”Eh? Brother, who is he?”

Then Di Jiang’s eyes fell on Zhen Yuanzi next to him and asked with some doubt. The other eleven ancestor witches also looked at Zhen Yuanzi with curiosity on their faces.

“”Disciple Zhen Yuanzi pays respect to Master!”

Zhen Yuanzi came back to his senses at this moment, and immediately bowed and looked at Xuan Qing with a look of deep respect.

“”Middle stage of Daluo, not bad!”

After taking a look at Zhen Yuanzi, Xuan Qing’s face also showed a touch of satisfaction.

After achieving Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Xuan Qing also communicated with heaven and earth, and naturally knew everything about the current situation of the prehistoric world.

Now that the Longhan calamity has just ended for hundreds of Yuanhui, the new generation of innate demon gods has just emerged, and most of the famous existences in later generations are only in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian. Even among the Three Pure Ones, only Taiqing Laozi has reached the middle stage of Daluo, and Yuanshi and Tongtian are only in the early stage of Daluo. It is obviously very good that Zhen Yuanzi can reach this realm.

“Everything is due to Master’s kindness. If it weren’t for Master, I wouldn’t be where I am today!”

Zhen Yuanzi said

“”Zhen Yuanzi, so you are Zhen Yuanzi, you are actually my brother’s disciple?”

After hearing Zhen Yuanzi’s words, the faces of the twelve witch ancestors also showed a touch of surprise. They naturally knew Zhen Yuanzi’s reputation. Although his reputation was not as good as theirs, he was also a leader of the new generation of the prehistoric world.

They didn’t expect Zhen Yuanzi to be Xuan Qing’s disciple.

“Zhen Yuanzi greets you all… Uncle Master!”

Zhen Yuanzi’s eyes also fell on the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He was also familiar with the names of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. It was no exaggeration to say that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were the most famous existences in the prehistoric world.

“Well……”

After seeing this scene, Xuan Qing also showed a strange look on his face. Obviously, because of him, Zhen Yuanzi was a generation lower than the Twelve Ancestral Witches for no reason.

“Well… although you are my brother’s disciple, let’s talk about our own things! I wonder what my brother thinks?”

Di Jiang felt a little uncomfortable after hearing Zhen Yuanzi’s address. All along, Di Jiang regarded Zhen Yuanzi as his peer. Now that he is suddenly an elder, he is obviously not used to it. His eyes immediately fell on Xuan Qing.

“Yes!”

Xuan Qing thought about it for a while, then nodded. Xuan Qing obviously didn’t take it too seriously. Both Xuan Qing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn’t take this matter seriously. In their hearts, as long as Zhen Yuanzi was one of their own, it was fine. As for other things, they were not important.

“Is this the Six Paths of Reincarnation? What a mysterious feeling! Master can actually create such a world. It is really amazing!”

Then, Zhen Yuanzi could not help but exclaimed after sensing the mysterious laws of this world.

Compared with the twelve witch ancestors, Zhen Yuanzi was obviously more able to sense the mysteries of this world. After all, the twelve witch ancestors did not have their own spirits, and were obviously far inferior to Zhen Yuanzi in this respect.

“After this monk dies, he can be reincarnated through the six reincarnations. Doesn’t that mean he can be immortal?”

Seeing this, Di Jiang couldn’t help but speak, his face full of curiosity.

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