Return to the Netherworld
pped his token onto the shadow's head, completing the soul-locking!"Come on, come on, hurry back and take credit!" The cute little demon rushed over and waved at me: "Little Empress, let's catch more...Chapter 490: Asking Ghosts and Gods
I walked through the dark and eerie depths of Qinghua Changle's underwater world once, and I wouldn't want to go there again.
Last time I fell from there, I landed in the deepest blood pool hell of the underworld. The black city gate impressed me deeply. If Jiang Qiyun hadn't held me up with a lotus flower, I might have fallen evenly!
I'm not really keen on taking this path. I asked Bai Wuchang, "Are there any other paths we can take"
He giggled for a long time, then said, "You could have avoided going there originally, but because your heart yearned for it, you ended up where the Emperor resides... Otherwise, that path down mostly leads to the Netherworld."
Even falling into the Huangquan River is not an option!
I can't swim, and there are so many imprisoned ghosts under that river. How terrifying!
Bai Wuchang chuckled and said, "Little Empress, there's no need to worry. If you want to enter the Netherworld again, the most convenient and quickest way is through the Yin Dark Abyssal Sea. I'll have the deities of Mengwangtai welcome you at Huangquan. You don't have to be afraid."
The deities of the Meng Po Bridge They must be the sisters Meng Po and Meng Shu, right
Last time I didn't have the chance to see Meng Po God, this time if I walk down this road, I'll go visit this legendary deity.
I asked Bai Wuchang how he could go to the Qinghua Changle realm again.
He pondered for a moment and said, "There are many famous Taoist temples under the emperor's rule. Just find one that venerates the Azure Emperor. As you are a disciple personally accepted by the Azure Emperor, as long as you sincerely devote yourself, do not break the precepts, and silently recite the sacred incantation, the Azure Emperor will hear your prayers and send someone to lead you away."
I nodded, wanting to ask more questions, when I saw Black Imp's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, seemingly urging White Imp to hurry back to work.
"Little Lady, hurry up and cultivate! Once you've cultivated well enough, you can travel between the Three Realms freely and won't be restricted so much anymore." Black Wuchang urged.
"Good..."
It's easy to say that, but cultivation is not so easy.
And this is not something I can get just by wishing for it. I also really want to cultivate as quickly as possible, but Jiang Qiyun's magic weapon Qian Chong Xue has still not become a white lotus flower.
Even if I have many back doors to escape and the help of many immortals, cultivation cannot be achieved overnight. It requires years of accumulation, daily practice in the morning and evening, and the refinement of Qi into spirit, and the refinement of spirit into emptiness.
To this day, I still don't know what it means to "refine Qi and transform into a god." When Jiang Qiyun was with me, he always took the lead. Whatever he wanted me to learn, I learned. Whatever he didn't want me to learn, he would cleverly avoid teaching it.
Just now Bai Wuchang mentioned a term—the realm of illusion.
This made me secretly pay attention, Jiang Qiyun's place to sit and forget was actually called Lǐ Huàn Jìng
I couldn't help but ask: "Seventh Master, what is the realm of illusion"
Bai Wu Chang paused for a moment, then smiled faintly: “Didn’t the Celestial Emperor tell you The realm of illusion is a place within the Qinghua Chang Le world. It differs from ordinary places of forgetting... As for the specific differences, even we small gods can't fathom them.”
That place isn't accessible to just anyone. Besides the Emperor Qinghua, only a handful of immortals have the honor of entering. However, since the Emperor Qinghua favors our esteemed Lord so much, when our Lord requested it, the Emperor Qinghua allowed him to cultivate within the Lihuan Realm. It is said that cultivating here allows for a thousand days' progress in a single day~~
A thousand miles a day Could it be that Jiang Qiyun went to a very special place in order to complete his "sitting and forgetting" as quickly as possible, or would he really sit and forget for a hundred years What should I do with my child
Bai Wu Chang seemed to see through my thoughts, he smiled and said: “Little Empress, you don't have to worry like this about Your Majesty. How could he possibly abandon you in the mortal world for a hundred years He has already made arrangements... hee hee... You will discover it slowly.”
If you need to handle this matter of the head, go to the underworld and find a ghost god... You've met him before, think about it carefully.
After you arrive at the River of Forgetfulness, I will arrange for someone to pick you up. Don't worry.
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I went back to discuss this matter with my brother.
My brother thought for a while and said to me, "I know there's a Qingyun Guan temple in the north, which is very famous. It seems to be led by the leader of the Zhengtian Dao school. They enshrine the Three Pure Ones and Six Emperors of Taoism inside. We can go visit it."
"If you need to find a way there, we can also discuss it with the head of the Taoist temple. At worst, we can make a donation."
Qingyun Dao Guan, I seem to have heard that name before. It's said to be quite famous in the northern lineage of Taoism.
But would the old masters inside allow this young upstart to disturb them
They seem to be supporters of the previous Grandmaster Siu. Now that the Siu family has fallen, various local influential families want to take their place. As a result, because of our good relationship with the Lin family, we came in halfway and snatched it away!
Aren't they all holding their breath
The old abbot of Dingguo Temple heard our plans and nodded, saying: "That's why I said this matter cannot be solved by human effort... Those skulls have become goblins, needing specialized spirits to deal with them. If Mu Xiaoyou can find their nemesis, subdue these goblins, I believe that not only will this high-ranking official's son thank you, but many commoners will also benefit as a result. This is a great deed of immeasurable merit!"
If you can accomplish this, no family or sect will doubt your abilities.
After leaving Dingguo Temple, Sister Wu complained the whole way about how the old monk had made this place a mess.
"You're talking about this abbot, right At his age, he should be staying peacefully in the temple instead of running around helping people deal with demons and monsters! It's not a big deal if the old bones die, but the problem is that he's attracted so many troublesome things, making life for those around us incredibly difficult! I can't even go fishing at night without worrying about being too far away!"
My brother laughed and said, "You still have things you're afraid of You, a tomboy who even works as a ghost catcher, this is simply walking sideways. Ordinary people and ghosts wouldn't dare to mess with someone like you."
Sister Wu let out a hum, unwilling to continue arguing with my brother. Before getting off the car, she bit on an unlit cigarette and said, "If you need any help, just give me a call. I'll do my best to help as long as you can take these heads away from me as soon as possible!"
After daybreak, those figures vanished. The old monk's illusionary technique was temporarily concealed. We drove straight to Qingyun Daoist Temple. My brother asked me in the car, "Jiang Qiyun isn't in the Underworld, you alone… can you keep things under control"
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