White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

Outside the Netherworld Ghost Gate, there is an unknown mountain peak. This mountain is extremely steep and majestic, as if the forces of heaven and earth are gathering here.

Chang Yi had known its origin for a long time, but the secret was not revealed and he could not call it by its name directly, so he called it Youdu Sacred Mountain.

"Master, shall we establish the Ghost Division here?"

Xuan Mao has now transformed into a human body, with beautiful appearance and picturesque features. She actually looks like a mature woman, which makes Chang Yi a little uncomfortable. After all, she has always been treated as a pet.

"Yes, since the ghost gate is located under the sacred mountain, many ghosts will linger here, but the ghost department will not be built in the mountain."

Chang Yi took out a tree seed and planted it in a mountain stream north of the sacred mountain with a wave of his hand.

When the tree seeds are planted in the water, they sprout out of the pool in a short time and turn into a towering osmanthus tree. When the breeze blows, there is the sound of jade chimes being struck, and the canopy on it is thick, spreading coolness to the ground.

This tree is a branch of laurel. After being cultivated by the sacred soil and blessed by the magic power of regular rituals, it has suppressed all the feng shui in the surrounding area.

When the osmanthus tree grew up, Chang Yi took out the picture scroll.

He is now deeply involved in this field, and his paintings can easily evolve a small world with complete rules and absorb spiritual energy on its own.

He threw the scroll and it landed on the water, next to the laurel tree.

Endless moonlight surged above it, and in a short while, a simple stone gate stood on the water. There was no Yiping underneath but it remained standing. The spiritual energy in the valley began to gather here, and the various buildings inside the gate began to manifest.

This is the place where souls can pass, so regular rituals are established on the water surface to prevent creatures from accidentally entering reincarnation early.

Although Xuan Mao knew Chang Yi Dafa, this was the first time he saw such a magical scene. He couldn't help but look left and right, and his mind was filled with questions.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Chang Yi led Xuan Mao into the door. The secret realm constructed this time was different from the past. This place was very close to the entrance of the Netherworld. Chang Yi specially absorbed some of the Netherworld atmosphere, which had a strong attraction to the soul.

The space inside the Ghost Division is huge, and the main hall is even taller. From a distance, it looks like a dark mountain peak, which is very oppressive.

"You feed on resentment, and the resentment of the souls who died in vain is the strongest. Cultivating here will get twice the result with half the effort. However, there are benefits and responsibilities. You need to restrain the lonely souls and resentful ghosts wandering around."

"Don't worry, sir. Although I am a Golden Immortal, I have a natural ability to suppress these souls, so there will be no trouble."

Chang Yi nodded.

"You don't need to be pressured by me. If you are unable to do anything or are tired of this place, just talk to me. There will be no restrictions."

Xuanmao hurriedly bowed and saluted with a sincere tone.

"I'm so kind to you. This is the opportunity for the little demon to become enlightened. How could you not want to? I hope you don't give this job to someone else!"

"Hahaha, you must be honest, but this place is not fully equipped and the manpower is insufficient. Come with me to the underworld and familiarize yourself with the location of the underworld."

Xuanmao agreed and followed Chang Yi to Guimen Pass.

The battle between the lich and the lich continued, and souls continued to gather from all directions. As you got closer, you could see countless souls stacked together like ghosts, crowding towards the ghost gate.

The ghost team moved extremely slowly, and some conscious souls did not want to queue up, so they forcibly got rid of the invitation of the netherworld and wandered elsewhere.

If there is no chance, these souls may dissipate in a few days, but some of them who had higher cultivation level during their lifetime, or who took the fairy grass elixir, or had strong resentment, can survive for a long time.

The good ones take the path of ghosts and immortals, while the evil ones bring harm to the world.

"Did you understand anything?"

"The Netherworld is busy and it is difficult for living beings."

Chang Yi turned around to look at Xuan Mao in surprise, not expecting that this little demon could care about all living beings.

"good."

I wanted to test her a little more, but it seemed that it was unnecessary.

The two of them possess magical powers, so there is no restriction on entering and exiting the ghost gate. When they enter the gate, the light suddenly dims.

After adapting to the light, Xuan Mao saw many spirits leading the soul team to Naihe Bridge.

"Sir, have these spirits gained a lot of benefits by working so hard without complaining?"

Seeing her shrewd look, Chang Yi smiled and shook her head.

"You will be rewarded for your hard work. When the ghost system starts to work, you must keep this principle in mind. These creatures are the foundation of the ancient world."

Hearing this, Xuan Mao quickly put away his smile and respectfully agreed.

At this time, a shout suddenly came from the distance.

"Immortal chief!"

A minotaur looked at Chang Yi in shock, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"You are the great immortal who opened up the Netherworld!"

Before Chang Yi could say anything, the bull-headed man knelt down with a plop, knocking his head so loudly that even Chang Yi couldn't help but stand there in embarrassment.

This bull head is the great-great-great-grandson of the ghost cow. He had seen the portrait of the immortal in Jinchan Pavilion before. Now he was so surprised to see the real person that he knelt down in a hurry. He was not trying to curry favor, but was just shocked in his heart.

"Get up, now that there are more and more souls, is Netherworld still busy?"

When Niutou heard the immortal's question, he did not get up and knelt on the ground to answer.

"Back to the Immortal Chief, I've been busy. Although there are many souls, the Netherworld system is complete. The souls passing through the Naihe Bridge will go to the reincarnation disk. There is no pause in the middle, so it is naturally convenient."

"good."

Chang Yi nodded with satisfaction, casually rewarded a few red fruits, and took Xuan Mao to the Golden Toad Pavilion.

When passing by the Naihe Bridge, Chang Yi discovered that the sacred flower in the underworld, Manzhushahua, had bloomed. This was because the underworld system became more and more complete, and the spiritual flowers that came into being added a touch of color to the boring netherworld.

Chang Yi was delighted to see the hunting spirit, so she casually took off a few flowers and put them in the lock.

Jinchan Pavilion has been operating for tens of thousands of years, and everything has matured. However, ghosts are no longer allowed to exchange blessings for jade coins, in order to reduce the occurrence of pigs and dogs carrying advanced skills in the ancient times.

After all, the witch clan has not yet entered the underworld, and reincarnation depends entirely on one's own karma and luck. These people just don't believe in evil.

In the end, Jinlin had no choice but to close Fuyuan Pavilion.

Chang Yi came here to recruit troops, so he found a hundred ghosts and ghosts in the immortal realm in the pavilion, and asked them to go to the Human Ghost Division to serve as manpower.

When the Ghost Division is officially operational, we can find ghost immortals to take up positions. With Golden Toad in the Netherworld, everything will be very convenient.

Seeing hundreds of Nether Immortals coming to Gui Si, Xuan Mao looked embarrassed. She was a little worried that she wouldn't be able to suppress them.

Chang Yi understood her worries and gave her a reassurance.

"These little immortals are all old men in the pavilion, so they can be trusted in terms of quality. However, if they commit crimes, they will still be severely punished. It concerns the lives of the ancient world, so we cannot be careless."

Xuanmao was slightly relieved after hearing this. She was just afraid that these people's great achievements would shock the master. If she punished them improperly, how could she have dignity in the future?

"Yes, sir!"

Chang Yi smiled and stopped looking at her.

"With the laurel canopy covering it, I believe the other shore flower can grow safely."

Chang Yi planted the Bianhua flowers that she had just fetched around the pond, cultivating them with sacred soil. The flowers instantly filled the valley, as delicate and beautiful as blood, and set off each other with the white sweet-scented osmanthus. It was really beautiful.

The Ghost Division is responsible for catching evil spirits wandering around, gathering Taoist ghosts and immortals, and providing them with the spiritual items they need.

These things naturally require jade money in exchange. Hundreds of gods and spirits are very familiar with this process, and they have been dealt with it without Chang Yi's advice.

In the vastness of the ancient world, there are still very few immortal families, but there is no rush in this matter. If we slowly gather them, we will always have all the people.

"If there are people with heavy karma, there is no need to shout and kill them. There is a set of procedures in the Netherworld, and you can just send them to the gate of hell."

When hell manifests, these people will know why they cannot do evil.

Xuanmao and the others naturally followed suit and devoted themselves to various tasks.

After the Ghost Division was completed, Chang Yi looked towards the sky with a feeling, and found that another ray of inspiration was flowing into the soul.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems almost done."