In the underground palace, Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and boundless.
The bright golden light is gathered within the body and integrated into the holy body. The power of the holy body cannot be leaked, and once it is exposed, it will definitely shock the world.
When the holy body is condensed, it has roots. The energy and blood are as majestic as the sea. The aura of the peak of the imperial realm is comparable to that of a saint.
This was a feeling he had not seen for a long time. The overwhelming power in his body gave him enough confidence to be unafraid of the thorns ahead.
"What a blessing." Ye Chen smiled, turned over and stepped off the stage.
Good fortune, indeed good fortune, found a pair of powerful holy bones, gathered a powerful holy body, and his cultivation level also increased all the way.
This kind of luck is like being unlucky. When good things come, there is no way to stop him. He is destined to shine in the underworld.
"Are you feeling better yet?" Hei Wuchang's words came from outside the door. He was very impatient and seemed to be coming in to help Ye Chen choose.
"Here we come." Ye Chen jogged all the way.
When we arrived at the pass, Hei Wuchang's already pitch-black face was covered with scurrying black lines. I was very busy, right
But soon, Hei Wuchang frowned slightly.
Ye Chen's momentum was like a vast ocean, majestic and surging.
There is also his cultivation level. Before entering, he was in the Heaven Realm. After coming out, he reached the peak of the Imperial Realm. This speed is really scary.
The two big ghosts guarding the door couldn't help but look sideways, feeling surprised.
It had only been a short time since he had been in there, but when he came out again, he looked like a completely different person, with an imperial-level aura that directly crushed the two of them, the quasi-sage.
"It's undeniable that he looks a bit handsome." Seeing the three of them looking at him, Ye Chen licked his hair.
"Follow me." Hei Wuchang took a deep breath, resisted the urge to get angry on the spot, and turned around to leave.
Ye Chen didn't take it seriously and followed him lazily behind.
Behind them, the two big guys scratched their heads, feeling that something was wrong.
They had seen a lot of people who came to choose a physical body, but they had not changed much, but like Ye Chen, this was the first time they had seen one.
Could it be that he chose a body that defies heaven
But this is impossible! They know best what kind of bones and bodies inside there are, but how can they have such a good body.
Ye Chen seemed to be in a good mood, humming a tune as he walked.
Hei Wuchang tilted his head more than once, staring at Ye Chen with slightly narrowed eyes, or to be more precise, staring at Ye Chen's body.
This body was indeed extraordinary. There was a powerful force dormant, and the energy and blood were so majestic that even he was shocked.
Knowing that Hei Wuchang was spying on him, Ye Chen activated his source and used golden light, covering his whole body tightly.
Hei Wuchang was embarrassed. He was so dazzled by the light that his eyes were filled with stars. He rubbed his eyes while walking and bumped into a tree more than once.
"Brother, I want to ask you something!" Ye Chen said.
"Say." Hei Wuchang was still rubbing his eyes, feeling a little confused.
"How often does our new Naihe Bridge God come out?" Ye Chen stared at Hei Wuchang, hoping for an accurate answer.
"Ten years." Hei Wuchang shook his head and finally woke up. He didn't dare to look at Ye Chen anymore for fear of dazzling him again.
"Ten years must be so boring." Ye Chen lamented.
"How many boring things are there?" Hei Wuchang said, then he gently flicked his hand, grabbed Ye Chen with one hand, and disappeared in an instant.
The two of them appeared again in front of a huge palace.
The palace is majestic, but also majestic and cold. There are ghost heads depicting it, and there are two rows of ghost kings guarding it, making it eerie.
Ye Chen raised his head and saw the palace plaque: Merit Hall.
Obviously, this is a place where merit is recorded. This is what Ye Chen thinks. The underworld seems to pay great attention to merit.
When you follow Hei Wuchang in, you will realize that there is a big world inside.
There is mist lingering, ghosts wailing, darkness without light, chaos above, and chaos below.
The only thing is a huge altar, with a stone tablet standing on it, which is as big as a mountain.
"This is the merit tablet." Hei Wuchang said lightly, "Spread the five fingers of your palm and stick it on the merit tablet."
"The most powerful emperor." Ye Chen murmured, then walked up to the altar, stretched out his left hand, spread his fingers, and placed it on the monument.
But when the merit stele trembled, a three-character word appeared.
Ye Chen glanced at it, not knowing the mystery, and then looked at Hei Wuchang, "What does the word "three" mean?"
"Three is the number of your merits. Within ninety-nine, you are a little ghost; if you have more than ninety-nine, you are a big ghost; if you have more than nine hundred and ninety-nine, you are a ghost king; if you have more than nine hundred and ninety-nine, you are a ghost king. , is the underworld general, and so on."
"To be more specific, for example, with the bull-headed horse face, every time they escort a ghost back, the number will increase by one?"
"Do you think merit is so easy to cultivate?" Hei Wuchang glanced at Ye Chen, "For every 10,000 ghosts escorted by the Bullhead and Horseface, their merit will increase by one, and the rest will be calculated by yourself."
"This is too..." Ye Chen couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"As time goes by, you will know how difficult it is to upgrade to this level." Hei Wuchang patted Ye Chen and smiled for the first time.
I don’t know what’s going on with his smile, it’s a bit of schadenfreude.
Ye Chen was no longer calm, and he tugged his fingers to count.
If you escort ten thousand ghosts, your merit will increase by one.
Ye Chen realized that he had been tricked by the judge, who tricked him into being a brat and tricked him into becoming a general before giving him an ultimatum to pass the customs.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine merits are the Ming Jiang. He has to cultivate until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse and the Moon to reach the Ming Jiang before he can meet Chu Ling'er.
"Come on, don't lose your merit book." Hei Wuchang smiled even more happily and gave Ye Chen a piece of advice.
"I mean, let's gain experience!" Ye Chen curled his lips.
"If you understand it this way, there's nothing wrong with it."
"What if I have cultivated merits and this merit book doesn't record them for me? It would be a huge loss." Ye Chen looked at Hei Wuchang.
"The merit book is personally controlled by the Underworld Emperor. No one dares to falsify it, not even the Tenth Palace Yama." Hei Wuchang said.
"We are all so familiar with each other, tell me where to cultivate merit the fastest." Ye Chen smiled and poked Hei Wuchang.
"Go to the Sea of Evil to kill the evil dragon. You can leapfrog the level and kill it. The fastest way to cultivate merits." Hei Wuchang was patient this time and explained to Ye Chen, "However, if unfortunately he is destroyed by the evil dragon, he will fall into the Sea of Evil forever. It is nothing like being wiped out in ashes. A difference.”
"What the hell is an evil dragon?" Ye Chen was a little confused, "There is an emperor in the underworld, how dare he cause trouble?"
"The Sea of Niece is a place where evil fate gathers. People have strong evil thoughts and evil thoughts, and they like to devour ghosts. As for the Evil Dragon of the Niece Sea, it was born from it. The Emperor of the Underworld is too lazy to care about these. Even the great emperor cannot conquer the underworld. Bad fate."
"The imperial capital is powerless, which is new." Ye Chen coughed.
"Although it is fast to cultivate merit in that place, it is not a good place. Few people dare to go there to cultivate merit. Once the body dies, it is equivalent to disappearing. Compared with that dangerous place, more people choose safe methods, such as bull-headed and horse-faced Escorting ghosts, such as big ghosts and ghost kings guarding the gates of ghosts, although this merit may be practiced slowly, there will be no risk to one's life."
"I understand." Ye Chen kept his merit book and was very motivated. He wanted to see Chu Ling as soon as possible, so he had to work hard.
"Merits do not just rise and never fall." Hei Wuchang continued, "If you do something that damages your merits, such as killing ghosts in vain, your merits will drop; for example, if you fail to abide by your duties, like Po Meng, you will seriously neglect your duties and your merits will plummet. ."
"And...there are still such rules?" Ye Chen laughed dryly, feeling even more sorry for Mrs. Meng. Not only did he lose his status, but he also had his merit reduced. No wonder he had a bad face towards him that day.
It's no wonder that the big ghost guarding Huangquan Road disowns his relatives.
It doesn't matter if they let you in, it doesn't matter if they let you go to Naihe Bridge to flirt with girls, but if something happens, they will deduct merit.
"But I still have something to ask." Hei Wuchang said leisurely, "If not, my trip will be considered a meritorious deed."
"This is a meritorious deed, so easy." Ye Chen clicked his tongue, "Now that the official is old, it is easy to cultivate meritorious deeds."
However, when I turned around and thought about it carefully, it didn't matter.
Hei Wuchang is at the level of the Underworld General. To him, one or two meritorious deeds are just a drop in the bucket, just a matter of cultivating merit.
"It seems that you have no problem." Hei Wuchang said, and was about to leave the Hall of Merit to go to the errand.
"Yes, yes." Ye Chen hurriedly grabbed Hei Wuchang and chuckled, "Can these merits be transferred to each other?"
"If the other party is willing, why not?"
"Then transfer some of your merit to me! I'll return it to you in the future."
"Do you have ideals?" Hei Wuchang put an arm on Ye Chen's shoulders, his expression was meaningful.
"Yes." Ye Chen responded, but he was a little confused. He didn't know why Hei Wuchang asked these questions and what his purpose was.
"As far as your ideal is concerned, just get the hell out of here."