Ji Taoist

"What's the outside world like now?"

"This..." Yan Buji looked strange: "Martial arts have declined."

"Then fellow Daoist is also extraordinary. He can come to this point today when martial arts have declined. He is stronger than us at the beginning." Wu Konghou said with a smile.

He seemed to have known this for a long time?

Yan Buji asked in confusion: "Did you know that martial arts would decline?"

"This is the general trend." Wu Konghou said indifferently: "Martial arts practitioners fight for their lives and go against the will of heaven. They are naturally not comparable to those magic practitioners."

"Really?" Yan Buji didn't quite understand, but this matter involved sages after all, so he didn't say much.

"But since fellow Daoist can come here, there must be a way to pass through the ancient Yin-Yang God Cover and come here in the flesh."

"Ancient Yin-Yang God Cover?"

Yan Buji was at a loss, not knowing what it was.

Wu Konghou explained: "It seems that you came here by chance, so let me explain it briefly. Apart from the heaven and earth, the netherworld is below, the five realms are in the middle, and the nine heavens are above. This is the principle of the three realms. And to go from the five realms to the nine heavens, you need to go through the gate of heaven; but between the netherworld and the five realms, there is a layer of ancient yin and yang divine cover separating the two realms. Only powerful cultivators can cross through in the flesh, or through the way of descending to the world through the soul. Otherwise, unless you are a Mahayana cultivator, it is impossible to cross through in the flesh."

"Is it like this?!"

Yan Buji's face changed.

Then aren't the cracked stone and netherworld book in his hand very extraordinary treasures?

"It doesn't matter, fellow Daoist, do you know why I left a residual image here to wait for you to come?"

"What is it?"

"The soul of the emperor." Wu Konghou suddenly said.

Yan Buji was stunned: "What is the Emperor's Soul?"

"That is the core of the Six Paths of Reincarnation after we broke it. In addition to the Emperor's Soul, there is also the Queen's Soul. This is where the Emperor's Soul and the Queen's Soul are, and it is also the core of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Yan Buji's pupils shrank, as if he heard something incredible.

He knew that the Netherworld was now in the process of a war of unification, and in the end, the Six Paths of Reincarnation related to the Netherworld would definitely be reunited, but from what Wu Konghou said, it was impossible to reunite without the Emperor's Soul and the Queen's Soul.

"So you want me to find it? That's impossible, right?"

"Not impossible." Wu Konghou said with a smile: "We have sealed the Emperor's Soul in a place in the Netherworld. If you can get it, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

"No." Yan Buji said directly: "I don't know what you are planning. The Emperor's Soul is very important. Even if I can take it away, can the cultivators in the Netherworld let me go?"

"But the Emperor's Soul also has the world's top power. Do you really not want it?"

"Hmm?"

Yan Buji was immediately interested when he heard it.

"What power?"

"Resurrection." Wu Konghou said lightly.

Hiss!!!

Yan Buji was stunned in place, thinking carefully about whether what the other party said was true or false. Could he be lying to him?

Besides, he and the other party were just meeting for the first time. How could he trust his words?

"If that's the case, why don't you use it?"

"We've already used it. Resurrection is not unlimited. Each living being can only use it once with the help of the Emperor's Soul." Wu Konghou shook his head.

"But if you don't believe me, it doesn't matter. But this Emperor's Soul must not fall into the hands of the cultivators in the netherworld!"

"Why is that?"

"Because we warriors must transcend!!"

Wu Konghou gritted his teeth, and his shadow trembled a little when he spoke, and he said angrily: "We warriors practice to fight for our lives! Not to be trampled on by others as stumbling blocks! Those magic cultivators think they are following the will of heaven and don't care if their faces are stepped on by someone, but we can't. I will never allow such a thing to happen!"

Hmm? !

Yan Buji raised his eyebrows, what he meant was...

"Do you also know that the reason why this world was born is because someone is going to appear?"

"You know that too?!" Wu Konghou was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Then it seems that you are already in the game."

Yan Buji frowned: "I don't believe that the birth of a world exists only for the appearance of someone. This is unreasonable."

"Then do you know who is the greatest in the world?"

"The world is great, and the truth is the greatest!"

"No!" Wu Konghou shook his head: "The Taoist Ancestor is the greatest."

Yan Buji asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with the Taoist Ancestor?"

"I'm not talking about the Taoist Ancestor...Okay, that counts, but actually..." Wu Konghou hesitated and sighed: "It's better for you not to know these things."

Yan Buji rolled his eyes. You all like to be a riddle man, right?

"Then let me ask you, what was your strength in your life?"

"The limit of martial arts."

Hmm?

"According to Fa Xiu, it's time to overcome the tribulation."

"If you are so strong, how could you die? You are not hiding there on purpose, waiting for the right time to come out, and now leaving a shadow to deceive me to do things for you?" Yan Buji said with a strange look on his face.

Wu Konghou's shadow fell silent.

Really!

Am I so easy to fool?

Yan Buji said again: "This matter may involve the struggle between you and the saints. I am a small cultivator with my strength, so I'm afraid it's better not to get involved."

"You can't hide." Wu Konghou's eyes seemed to have traveled through time and time and saw Yan Buji's true face. He laughed and said, "You can't hide. As long as you are still in this world, no one can hide."

"Then tell me why you can't hide? So many people have told me about this, but I haven't seen the world being destroyed."

"The world will not be destroyed, but will move towards the new life that someone hopes for."

Wu Konghou suddenly stretched out his hand, drew a circle on the table, and then drew a few more circles along the circle.

"Everything will be renewed over and over again. Things that appeared in the past will reappear today, and things that disappeared today will reappear in the future. And the arrival of that person will end all of this and move towards a new life."

Yan Buji didn't understand what he meant, and asked in confusion, "Isn't this a good thing?"

"It's like if you die and pass away, then are you still you? Are you sure that everything you do now will really have any connection with your future?"

Yan Buji fell silent.

What does it mean?

Does it mean that everything will be disrupted in the future?

I don't understand.

"I don't know what you are thinking, but I am not strong enough now, so I can't participate in your affairs."

"The Emperor's Soul cannot fall into the hands of the Netherworld cultivators, because even if the Netherworld is broken and reunited, we will have a future without the key Emperor's Soul."

Yan Buji pinched his chin: "Does it mean that once the Netherworld returns to its original position, it will pose a threat to your plan?"

"Yes, by the same token, if you get the Emperor's Soul, you can also avoid a crisis of certain death, so why not do it?"

"Death?" Yan Buji laughed: "I don't know how many times I have experienced certain death in my life, am I afraid?"

Wu Konghou thought about it, and suddenly smiled: "Let's put it another way, if a sage wants to attack you one day, what will you do?"

"That's impossible!" Yan Buji immediately retorted.

How could a sage personally go down to deal with a mere martial artist like himself?

Just like when Yan Buji was a wealthy man, would he go to the village to suppress a small shop?

"Is it really impossible?"

"Really..."

Yan Buji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he was forced to flee to the Dragon Clan by Wenxu Saint...

"It seems that you have made up your mind."

Yan Buji took a deep breath: "Where is the Soul of the Emperor?"