I'm simulating all the worlds in fairyland

"Alas..." Ming'an sighed and said to himself: "At the beginning, I thought this was just a fluctuation in the world."

Li Hao came back from his thoughts. He was originally worried about this matter. Whether it was from Luoyang's confession or the information provided by the Taiyue Mountain God, it was clear that the other world was definitely not a good place.

On the surface, it seems that he has nothing to do with this world, and he can leave whenever he wants.

But in fact, he has a deep connection with this world. Whether it is the already established Fengdu or the nascent Jade Emperor, the future is boundless.

And he has invested a lot of money. He will not give up these two vests until he has to.

However, he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw Ming'an turning into a bitter-faced person. Compared to him, Ming'an was even more unlucky.

If there weren't all these messy things, what he should be thinking about now is how to seize the throne.

As a result, it is hard to say whether Daxia can still exist now.

Comparing the two, Li Hao couldn't help but grin: "Tsk, Your Highness... Ambition cannot be wiped out."

Ming'an shook his head silently and said with a wry smile: "After repeated blows, I don't have any ambitions. If it weren't for you, I would have been crushed to death by my good myna."

"As for now? Who cares about the throne? The battle between heaven and earth is the top priority."

"I just hope that the final result won't be too bad." He didn't even dare to dream about victory, he just wanted to not lose too badly.

"Your Highness is too discouraged. I believe you, Your Majesty." Li Hao said casually.

"Of course I believe in my father, but I also have to be self-aware..." Ming'an's confidence was obviously not enough, and he finally shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, I can't change the overall situation anyway, so let's make peace with it."

"By the way, many princes will follow, including Lao Ba." Ming'an added, but looked at Li Hao and laughed again: "But it doesn't matter to you now, he can't make any waves. ."

Li Hao was noncommittal. After learning this sudden news from Ming An, Li Hao didn't have much desire to chat.

After leaving the main hall, he went to the palace where the six-eared macaque was. Perhaps he already knew that he had returned to Zhennan City, and the six-eared macaque was already waiting outside the palace.

The moment he saw him, the six-eared macaque was obviously a little embarrassed, as if he didn't know how to respond. Was he respectful and flattering, or was he the same as usual?

"Brother Liu Er, you are recovering well." Li Hao greeted him casually. The Six-Eared Macaque breathed a sigh of relief and said with a forced smile: "Thank you to Brother Li for sparing me a life."

"It's easy to talk about. Since you haven't left Zhennan City, it means that it is worth my keeping your life." The two of them walked into the hall. After Li Hao sat down, the six-eared macaque sat down.

Li Hao spent a lot of time dealing with those immortal relics. He was not in the city when the six-eared macaque woke up.

If the six-eared macaque has any other ideas, such as seeking revenge in the future, he should leave Zhenna City early and find a place to hibernate.

"Alas..." The six-eared macaque smiled bitterly. It was not that he had no idea of ​​leaving.

However, the reset of heaven and earth is a great opportunity for rise. All his accumulation over the years has been taken away by Li Hao.

Even if you leave, where can you go? Is there any way to go?

Although he keeps talking about the world being reset,... not everyone has the chance to reach the top. Originally, the Conferred Gods List was his biggest reliance.

It is better to stay, follow Li Hao, and hold this thigh tightly. With Li Hao's incredible level, there is no chance of rising.

"What happened before was that I sat in a well and watched the sky, making some calculations. I hope Brother Li won't take it to heart." The six-eared macaque said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter." Li Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Liu Er can make this choice, I am also very happy."

The six-eared macaque nodded, and then asked tentatively: "Brother Li, does he know how to use the Conferred God List? If not, I can tell you."

He was showing sincerity.

"Oh?" Li Hao glanced at the six-eared macaque, "Tell me about it."

Although he has digested the three Fengshen brothers, he is still very curious as to how the six-eared macaque originally planned to use it.

The six-eared macaque organized his thoughts and said, "That's right. Brother Li should know that the gods of heaven and earth were designated on the original list of gods, and they each perform their respective duties."

"However, the world back then was not the world it is now."

"The Conferred Gods List no longer has the power to confer gods. What he can do now is another kind of canonized gods."

Before Li Hao could ask, the six-eared macaque explained in detail: "Today's reincarnated immortals are not reincarnations in the true sense. The Yuanling fragment is their core. Whoever has the Yuanling fragment is the reincarnated immortal."

"But transferring the Yuanling fragments the day after tomorrow will cause the living souls to suffer indelible damage, and the Gods List can solve this problem."

"Truely plunder the position of the ancient immortal god and grant it to a new creature."

So that's it... Li Hao understood that the Ancient Gods List was only useful to ancient immortals and gods.

But this is also very useful. The awakening of Yuanling fragments is in very weak creatures, and it will take some time for them to grow up.

If one uses the Conferred God List to directly transfer the Yuanling fragments to powerful creatures, the two phases will be superimposed to make the combat power even more powerful.

And more importantly, the creatures themselves are powerful. Even if the ancient immortal gods awaken again after the Yuanling fragments are gathered together, they can still resist.

However, after the three Fengshen brothers merged into the Fengdu Great Seal, they directly gave him the authority to become gods in this world, but there are limitations. They do not control the entire world, but only within the area they control.

"The combination of the Conferred Gods List and the Conferred Gods Platform can play the greatest role. Only the Conferred Gods List will not work." The six-eared macaque explained.

...Although there are still many fragments in the Conferred God List, there is only one Conferred God Platform, which has been swallowed up by Fengdu. This method cannot be repeated.

Speaking of this, Li Hao became curious again: "This way of reincarnation of Yuanling is not the orthodox way of reincarnation. Who has the ability to make the gods reincarnate in the way of Yuanling's reincarnation?"

The six-eared macaque smiled awkwardly: "As you know, I died young, and I don't understand many things..."

Immediately afterwards. He added: "However, even a person like me who has been dead for many years can be exhumed. It must be an unimaginable person to do it."

Yes... Li Hao thought about it in his mind, and then asked: "Do you have any strange relics of gods and gods on you?"

He had already taken away all the belongings from the six-eared macaque, but not all of them were preserved, and there were still others hidden in other places.

"No more. Immortal relics are rare, and most of them cannot be preserved for a long time. The ones that can be preserved to this day are all top-notch." The six-eared macaque shook his head, but after hesitating for a moment, he added:

"But I know who has it."

"Who?" Li Hao became interested,

"Wuwu." The six-eared macaque spit out a name.

"He?" Li Hao was surprised: "What kind of reincarnation of Buddha is he?"

"He is not the reincarnation of Buddha." Liu Er explained: "The reason why he exists is because Ksitigarbha Buddha wants to trade the fragments of the Three Life Stones with me."

"When I was in the north, Ksitigarbha once traded one with me. I don't know what he was doing, but he used it up very quickly."

"So I asked Wuwang to bring something to trade with me, but... most of the immortal relics have lost their glory, such as the Naihe Bridge, which is no different from ordinary stones."

"So I don't want to trade."

Li Hao suddenly realized that Ksitigarbha Buddha was a powerful Buddha who sat in the underworld in his previous life. The Three Lives Stone in his hands would definitely not be like the six-eared macaque.

"What are the relics of the gods?" Li Hao asked.

"They don't know either." The six-eared macaque said helplessly.

Li Hao was stunned: "I don't even know the name, so I brought it over to trade with you?"

The six-eared macaque spread out his hands: "Yes, so I always suspected that they were fooling me."

"Hmm..." Li Hao said thoughtfully: "Wuwang, I remember that this great monk was very diligent in jumping left and right when King Zhennan woke up last time... and even supported King Zhennan."

Sensing the danger in Li Hao's words, the six-eared macaque couldn't help but remind:

"Yesterday I heard Ming'an say that Ksitigarbha Buddha will come here soon. The old Buddha is not simple and unfathomable. If he kills Wuwu, he will not let it go. It's just a few words and it's not worth it. "

"Is it okay to give up?" Li Hao glanced at him: "I have done many unjust things and was robbed. What does it have to do with me?"

The six-eared macaque was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief. Since he wasn't going to kill Wuwu directly, that would be no problem.

………

Ever since King Zhennan was killed last time, Wuwang has been hiding from everyone.

Especially Yang Shen, who roared loudly and yelled a few words of "dog eyes" in front of the palace where Wuwang lived, Wuwang moved out of the palace directly, and disappeared without knowing where he went, as if he had disappeared.

"I built a small house myself. It's quite simple." Li Hao looked at the small courtyard not far away. There was a large locust tree in the courtyard. The edges of the branches and leaves exuded crystal colors and jingled in the wind.

There are vague Sanskrit marks on the leaves. These are the changes that have been caused by the aura of the Buddha for a long time, and only some secret spiritual pupil recipes can see them.

Emperor Fengdu had basically nothing to hide at the moment, so he directly found the place where Wuwu could hide.

In the courtyard, Wuwang was sitting cross-legged under the locust tree with a solemn expression. The obscure Buddhist scriptures jumped out of his mouth, turned into substance and fell to the ground, and then collapsed into light spots.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a strand of monkey hair fell slowly. He stretched out his hand to pinch it, his eyes flickering: "Zhennan and north of the city, Luofopo?"

"The six-eared macaque invited me... it should be a transaction."

Wuwang thought for a moment, surprised by this weird name, but he didn't think about it for too long.

He looked down and said compassionately, "I'll stop here for today's lecture. You go back so I can understand."

There was a chirping sound in front of him, and it turned out to be a mouse, a fox, and a black and white cat.

Surprisingly, these three beasts were all sitting cross-legged at this moment, bending down respectfully.

The locust trees behind him rustled, as if in response.

When he walked out of the door, he had transformed into another person, and the neighbors all around him greeted him one after another.

After leaving the city, he headed north, muttering to himself, Luofopo... Why is there such a name near Zhennan City?

He didn't know the specific location, but after a long time, he stopped in mid-air. Below him was a hill, with a broken body of the Buddha lying on his side, without his head.

No need to think, this place must be Lofopo.

Seeing this scene, Wuwang couldn't help but feel a little angry in his eyes.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned around to look, only to see fists as big as sandbags expanding in front of his eyes.

He didn't even have time to react, he subconsciously lifted up the glass Buddha body, and this terrifying blow hit his head directly.

boom!

This is a pure burst of power, with almost no magical power mixed in. The ripples of the void escape, with a vague tendency to be torn apart.

Click! His head exploded immediately, and the crystal clear glass scattered everywhere, all of which were his flesh and blood.

"Who is it! I am the Ksitigarbha Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Plateau. Sit down, Buddha Wuwu!" Wuwu Liuli's body let out a roar that shook the sky. Wuwu announced himself to his family, and shouted sternly: "Li Hao, is it you? !?"

The first thing he thought of was Li Hao, because in southern Xinjiang, no one had much conflict with him, and there were even fewer people who had the ability to ambush him.

Li Hao is the biggest suspect. The only thing worth doubting is that this person's strength is too strong.

The shooter covered his figure, hazy in the black mist. At the moment of the fight, he realized that the opponent's strength completely surpassed him, and his glass body directly shattered with one blow.

boom!

Another punch, plain and simple, maybe because he didn't want to expose other characteristics, or too contemptuous, it was straight forward, just one punch.

The headless Liuli body trembled, and a tin staff appeared in his hand, which was held across his chest. A thick heavenly dragon was coiled around each of the two Liuli arms.

boom!

The two collided, terrifying energy fluctuations burst out, and the center of the tin staff began to bend. The power that could tear everything apart was transmitted along the tin staff.

The Tianlong on Liuli's arm wailed, and its body collapsed. The curved tin staff sunken from the middle and touched Wuwang's chest.

In an instant, Wuwu felt as if he had been hit hard. There was a click, and spiderweb-like cracks extended from his chest in all directions.

He was defeated faster and more completely this time. After three or two punches, his breath was completely weakened and he fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Li Hao raised his hand, directly sealed Wu Wu's body, and casually snatched everything on his body.

"Spare...spare my life..." Wuwu made a quiet voice with a prayer. He had never been a tough person, otherwise he wouldn't have surrendered so quickly last time.

Although a strong man who has returned to the True Realm should not have such a posture, it is really good to be alive.

Li Hao didn't say a word, looking at Wuwu lying on the ground, he casually flicked his finger, and the aura fell on Wuwu's body, which immediately made his breath even more depressed, almost nonexistent.

After grabbing it and leaving, Li Hao did not delay at all. It was not until dawn the next day that Master Wuwu dragged his body back to Zhenna City.

Master Wuwu returned from serious injuries, which immediately aroused everyone's concern and came to visit him one after another.

"Tsk, tsk, what's going on? Why was the master beaten like this? Didn't he beg for mercy in time?" Yang Shen grinned almost to the back of his head, looking at the pale Master Wuwu.

It can be seen that Master Wuwu has really suffered a serious injury, which has damaged his foundation. It will be difficult to recover in a short period of time, and it will also require a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

"Who could have laid hands to beat the master like this? He must not be a simple person. Is there such a strong person in southern Xinjiang?" The prison chief who had returned from searching for Jiu Zhang Tianshu looked solemn and glanced at Li Hao next to him.

"Master, why are you so careless? You dare to go to a place like Luofopo. The name will defeat you." Li Hao sighed.

"This is called knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but preferring to go to the tiger mountains. Master is really awesome." Yang Shen gave a thumbs up.

Wuwang's face was pale, and everyone was talking to each other, but he couldn't say anything teasing. He trembled and said: "Six...six-eared macaque!"

"Master?" The six-eared macaque stood up with a puzzled look on his face: "I wonder what you need to do, master?"

"Why did you trick me out?" Wuwang gritted his teeth. The Huanzhen Realm was not a bad street, especially the Huanzhen Realm that could crush him. After much thought, he couldn't find one that perfectly met this condition.

The biggest suspect was definitely Li Hao, so he could only question the six-eared macaque first.

"Where did the master say this?" The six-eared macaque was puzzled.

Without any nonsense, he took out a monkey hair and said, "Didn't you bring this to me?"

"This hair is indeed mine, but what does this tell us? When King Zhennan was born, he lost a lot of hair after fighting hard. During this period, he lost a lot of hair when he was anxious. It can be said that it can be seen everywhere." The six-eared macaque spread his hands and said:

"Master, why don't you be more cautious? Why don't you ask me?"

"I'm asking you?" Wuwang's blood surged up and he almost spurted out blood again.

"Emperor Fengdu, where is Emperor Fengdu!" He shouted tremblingly. Emperor Fengdu has a huge territory. It is too broad to say that Emperor Fengdu is the god of southern Xinjiang.

But more than two-thirds of southern Xinjiang is under his gaze.

There was no movement, but Zhennan City was the main place of activity in Fengdu, so it was impossible not to hear it. The prison chief sighed and said: "Oh, Emperor Fengdu has no contact with us. How can he just call us?"

Wuwang took a few deep breaths and knew that this matter had become a headless case. He was inclined to believe that Li Hao had done this, but his strength was not quite up to par.

Unless in a short period of time, the opponent's strength has risen to another level.

It sounds a bit too fantasy, but when I think about it, Li Hao has always done things that are fantasy.

In fact, he had already thought clearly on the way here that this matter would probably go unsolved. The reason why the other party did not kill him was just because he was worried about Ksitigarbha Buddha.

The opponent's strength had completely crushed him. It was really Li Hao's doing, and it was impossible to do anything to him.

If I am unlucky, I should repay the grudge of mocking him before. I gritted my teeth in vain, but I can see it clearly.

However, all the things on his body were taken away, and the others were fine. Only one thing was more important, which made him how to explain to Ksitigarbha Buddha.

"That's all, just consider this matter to be my bad luck. Please leave, everyone. I'm going to rest." Wuwang issued the eviction order and said in a deep voice.

Li Hao and the others "comforted" for a while, and their faces became more rosy when they saw the hopelessness, and everyone left happily and peacefully.

Back in the hall, Li Hao was playing with a dusty thing in his hand. It was as long as a baby's arms. Through the Sumeru space, he already knew what it was.

[The mutilated hilt of the Zhuxian Sword], although its origin is astonishing, is large and empty, and the mutilation is so severe. No wonder Ksitigarbha would use it for trade, probably with the idea of ​​using it as waste.

It's better than nothing, just throw it into the Sumeru space, maybe it will come in handy at some point.

Although Wuwu was seriously injured in an ambush, which seemed quite shocking, everyone had an idea of ​​who it was.

It was impossible for a strong man who had a grudge against Wuwu to pop up suddenly and without any reason.

Therefore, it did not cause excessive tension. Afterwards, Nancheng completely calmed down, but Southern Xinjiang was still boiling because of the theory of reincarnation in the underworld.

…

Fengyang City is a city that is neither too big nor too small. It is adjacent to the third largest academic institution in southern Xinjiang - Zhiyue Academy.

The sect only recruits disciples with potential, and the academy is a place where young children with less potential can practice.

Ma Xiangshan is a disciple of Yue Academy and Lingfeng Academy. He is considered to have outstanding qualifications among ordinary students, so he can be carefully selected and trained in Lingfeng Academy.

He was only seventeen years old and had recently entered the Cave Heaven Realm. He was valued by a high-ranking elder in the school and accepted him as a disciple, so he was able to go home to visit his parents.

It was originally something worth celebrating, and his parents, who had worked so hard to support him, were naturally very happy, and they pulled him to kneel down in front of a statue to fulfill his wish.

"Repay your wish?" Ma Xiangshan's still somewhat immature face was full of disbelief, pointing to the black statue on the altar table: "I can break through to the cave world, all because of my own efforts, what does the training of the school have to do with him!? "

"Shan'er, be careful what you say!" His father, who was unknown in his mind and always looked like a big mountain, scolded him sternly at this moment: "The Great Emperor Fengdu controls the reincarnation of the underworld and can decide where to go in the next life. You should be more respectful to him."

"The next life?" Young Ma Xiangshan looked rebellious: "We monks only want this life, I don't believe in the afterlife."

"Don't be deceived by others."

"Shan'er!" Mother also scolded: "I would rather believe that it exists than that it doesn't exist. It's not wrong to ask you to be more respectful."

"What's so respectful about this statue?" Ma Xiangshan frowned: "I can get life-extending medicine for you. If you live for hundreds of years, you won't have to worry about the next life."

"Stupid!" My father's face turned red, but he was speechless: "Do you still recognize me as your father?"

Hearing this, Ma Xiangshan felt angry in his heart. Young people have just mastered power and are easily influenced by power and disobey discipline.

He snorted coldly and looked at the statue. An invisible force pulled it into his hand, and then slammed it to the ground. There was a click and the statue shattered into pieces.

His parents' expressions changed dramatically and turned pale, and their faces could not stop trembling. They pointed at him and were speechless.

"He was so powerful today and I was so disrespectful to him. Why didn't he punish me?" Ma Xiangshan looked at his parents with his head held high, like a victorious general.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fell over.

Ma Xiangshan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes blurry and foggy. His mind was still a little dazed.

"Are you awake?" A sharp voice came from the side. He followed the sound and his face changed. This man was covered in black, holding chains and emitting smoke.

"Monster!" He shouted subconsciously, and suddenly realized that he could not mobilize any power. When he looked down, he found that his body had become extremely illusory, and he suddenly showed a look of horror on his face.

"Hey...you cultivators are really the same. Don't look at it. You are now in the body of the soul." The black figure sneered.

Ma Xiangshan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. When he looked up, he saw a magnificent and unimaginable ancient bridge spanning the entire sky, bringing indescribable oppression.

He swallowed subconsciously, and even though he couldn't do it anymore, he asked cautiously: "What is this place?"

The black figure, with the corners of his mouth cracked and completely black without teeth, spat out two words: "Underworld."

Hell? Is there really an underworld?

Ma Xiangshan's pupils trembled and he froze in place. When the black figure saw it, he immediately pulled out a chain and it fell on him as if he was being burned by fire. He said impatiently: "Hurry up and don't waste time. No one is waiting for you later."

Only then did Ma Xiangshan come back to his senses. He turned around and saw an almost endless team slowly walking forward.

He seemed to be in a coma just now, but he was actually moving forward.

From time to time someone in the team would stop and look confused, and the nearest black figure would come over to explain or flog them.

He endured the severe pain and uneasiness and followed the team. After all, he was from a university. He reluctantly kept himself calm and carefully inquired about the people next to him.

"Brother, what do you call me?"

The black figure glanced at him and said lazily: "I don't have a name. People like us are collectively called Yinzai. They work for the underworld, enchant the souls, and detain ghosts."

"Some people are restless even after death and disturb the world. But I see that you are relatively young. Why did you die so early?"

"Dead?" Ma Xiangshan was shocked and said hurriedly: "Brother, is there any misunderstanding? He was living well, he didn't fight with anyone, and he didn't have any illness. All of a sudden, he's here."

"Huh." Yin Zai didn't have any doubts. Instead, he sneered and his attitude became cold: "Then are you disrespectful to the emperor?"

Ma Xiangshan's expression froze and his whole body became cold.

Yin Chai continued: "You guys, the Emperor didn't care about you and didn't force you to do anything while you were alive. Why should you be disrespectful to the Emperor?"

"Of the ten ghosts, two or three come here for this reason."

"I...I..." Ma Xiangshan felt extremely remorseful, and his mother's words, "I would rather believe that something exists than that it doesn't exist" echoed in his ears.

Yes, even if you don't believe it, there is no need to break the statue so violently.

Knowing that he came here because he was disrespectful to the emperor, Yin Cha had no intention of talking to him.

Ma Xiangshan walked forward blankly like a zombie. From time to time there were people or ghosts making noises behind him, as if he was unwilling to accept the fact that he was dead.

But the cold chain in Yin Chai's hands can always make them realize the reality.

I don’t know how long it took, but vaguely, a huge city standing in the mist appeared.

Not far from the giant city, the wailing sounds of ghosts continued, making people tremble.

"Where is that place?" Ma Xiangshan asked dryly.

Yin Chai sneered: "Eighteen levels of hell, the abode of the most evil people, where they will be tortured for eternity."

Ma Xiangshan couldn't help but shiver.

They were queuing up to enter the city, and they didn't know what arrangements they would have after entering the city.

However, every soul entering the city must take a photo in front of the huge stone in front of the door.

"Disrespectful to the emperor, first offender, deported to the human world." A cold voice brought Ma Xiangshan back to his senses. He was shocked and hurriedly looked around, only to see a white but gloomy figure standing in front of the boulder.

The Yuan Shen standing in front of the stone showed a look of surprise. The white figure raised his hand, and the Yuan Shen disappeared, turning into a stream of light and heading towards the huge bridge in the sky.

"Deported to the human world?" Ma Xiangshan was trembling.

"That's right." Yin Cha snorted coldly and challenged him again: "The Emperor is merciful. If it is your first offense, nothing will happen to you. If you do it again, it will not be that simple."

The flame of hope rose again from the abyss of despair. Ma Xiangshan was extremely surprised and a little worried. After all, everything he came into contact with now was too unbelievable.

Whether he can really return to the human world is still unknown.

Soon, it was his turn to stand nervously in front of the boulder. Some scenes began to appear on the seemingly ordinary boulder.

From the time he was born, and then was sent to the school by his parents, he rose to prominence, and was favored by his teachers, everything came into view, including his hidden admiration for his senior sister.

He was shocked that this seemingly ordinary stone could actually reflect his life.

Until the moment when he smashed the statue was fixed, the sinister white figure's eyes were obviously a bit cold, but he still pronounced the sentence without emotion: "Disrespectful to the emperor, first offense, deported to the world."

Ma Xiangshan was excited, and his eyes became dazed again. When he came to his senses, the nervous and haggard faces of his parents appeared on their faces.

He stood up suddenly, his face full of surprise, and in the eyes of his parents, who were shocked but delighted, he hugged the two of them, his shoulders gradually trembling.

After a moment, his voice was hoarse and he said hastily: "Quick, quick, where is the statue of the Great Emperor? Take me there quickly..."

At first, the theory of reincarnation in the underworld caused conflicts and waves. Some monks did not believe it at all and even scorned it.

Until more and more unbelievers took a day trip to the underworld, and more details spread.

Yin difference, Bai Wuchang, Fengdu City, the stone that can reflect a lifetime, and the terrifying eighteen layers of hell.

It left an indelible impression on some middle and low-level monks and shocked the entire southern Xinjiang. More and more people respected Emperor Fengdu.

I originally thought that death was just a matter of rolling my eyes and not caring about what happened after my death, but now I find that even after death, I have to be controlled by others, and even suffer torture. Naturally, no one is not afraid of it.

Even later, some people deliberately wanted to be disrespectful and wanted to see this wonder, but in the end they never came back, and this kind of disturbance gradually stopped.

When the theory of reincarnation in the underworld was completely integrated into the creatures of Southern Border, a huge team from the Central Territory also embarked on the teleportation array to Southern Border.