Daoist Master of Qing Xuan

Chapter 452: newborn

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At the moment when the cave sky collapsed, Shen Lian sent out the Five Elements Divine Sword with the last trace of his spiritual response, and he did not hesitate to operate the 'Shangqing Lingbao's True Solution to Natural Heart-Locking and Concentration' to the extreme, connecting with him in the dark. The world that seems to be the Nine Netherworlds is connected and begins to "connect the Netherworld into the Underworld".

This is also the best choice for him in his current state, because when the cave sky collapses, he will never be able to break the void and reach the outside world, and the state of his soul at this time will also be difficult to pass through this terrifying power intact. After all, his soul No matter how strong it is, it cannot be compared to a magic weapon like the Five Elements Divine Sword.

That's why he made up his mind to contact the world that was suspected to be the Nine Netherworld. When he completely entered the realm of 'Tongyou', he felt the power of reincarnation in the dark, and his soul was pulled into a tunnel without any obstruction. It was the Yellow Spring River, and the front was dark and long. His spiritual thoughts must not leave his soul too far, otherwise there would be no way to take them back.

He felt that there was a power in the Yellow Spring River that he had not experienced in the Youhe River, which was constantly washing away his memory. He soon found that some of his subtle memories disappeared. Shen Lian immediately withdrew all his spiritual thoughts, guarded the tomb, and stood still. Heart locks the spirit, the soul is no longer in human form, but turns into a solid ball, wrapping the deep consciousness of one's own nature, and at the same time putting some irrelevant distracting thoughts or unimportant memories on the outside to resist the underworld River erosion.

Shen Lian gradually understood why reincarnated people could rarely recall their previous lives. If it weren't for a man like him whose soul was incredibly powerful, it would be pretty good to be able to retain his own consciousness under the wash of this kind of power.

The length of the corridor was unbelievable, and Shen Lian was not sure whether he was the only one who could go through such a long corridor to enter the dark world.

Moreover, the water of this underworld river is really special, far scarier than branches of the underworld such as the secluded river on earth.

Shen Lian was fortunate that when the Shangqing Lingbao Natural Mind Locking True Interpretation reached the level of 'Tong Netherworld', he suppressed his curiosity and no soul traveled into the Nine Netherworld. Otherwise, most of his memory would have disappeared, and he might not even be able to remember it. Remember who you are.

Under the wash of the underworld, Shen Lian's consciousness shrank to the extreme. If he looked from the outside, he would only find a light spot in the underworld in the corridor, flowing with the underworld to an unknown place ahead.

Finally, light finally appeared in front of him, and Shen Lian felt a trace of scorching heat. A huge scorching fireball appeared above, emitting countless gray-red rays, providing heat to the world.

This is naturally a sun, so Shen Lian was surprised. Didn't he go to the Jiuyou World

But his consciousness drifted with the current and flowed into a red ocean. Countless resentments immediately impacted his heart. The power of this resentment was far more numerous and endless than the number of Yanxu's demonic thoughts.

Shen Lian could only keep his mind from getting lost, rippling in the sea of blood.

But he didn't notice that when he rushed out of the tunnel of reincarnation and flowed into the sea of blood, on the shore of the sea of blood, patches of leavesless and fiery red flowers bloomed, exuding strange magic power. Alarming many powerful beings in this world.

They used their spiritual thoughts to scan the sea of flowers and the sea of blood over and over again, but found nothing. Especially the various resentments and hatred in the sea of blood made it difficult for them to thoroughly check every corner.

"Manzhushahua bloomed. The last time the flowers bloomed, it was because Ksitigarbha came here." An ancient and deep voice appeared above the sea of blood, but only a few people could hear it.

"The flowers on the other shore bloom, and the Lord of the Underworld is born. This is the prophecy left by Ksitigarbha." Accompanying this response was the faint sound of Buddhist chants. The faint golden light fell into the sea of blood, and countless transparent souls flew up. , bowed towards the source of the golden light, and scattered it all over the world.

A voice came from the horizon and snorted coldly, saying: "Bald Donkey likes to be pretentious. At this time, I will not forget to save a few resentful souls and show my compassion."

There was just a Buddha's name in response, and there was no argument.

Manzhu Shahua is the flower of the other shore, because it blooms on the other side of the sea of blood.

It is said that after Ksitigarbha, when the Manzhushahua bloomed, it represented the arrival of the real master of the netherworld.

Anyone who is aware of the existence of flowers blooming on the other side at this moment knows the legend, but no one wants the legend to become a reality, because no matter what, they will never let anyone pressure them again.

The world that had been peaceful for a long time began to have undercurrents, but the sea of blood was vast and the nether world was boundless. Even those high-altitude beings could not detect where the legendary Lord of the Underworld was.

Shen Lian was struggling in the sea of blood when suddenly a golden light fell on the sea of blood, which greatly relieved his pressure. He immediately hid in the pure soul flying from the golden light and dispersed in all directions.

But as soon as he appeared in the air, he felt an inexplicable rejection from the world, which seemed not to recognize his identity. With a thought in his mind, his soul condensed, and he crossed an unknown amount of space, and finally fell into a tall courtyard. , wanting to avoid the pressure on him from this world.

He entered the unformed fetus, surrounded by warm amniotic fluid. This was the dream of a monk, returning to his innate nature.

Shen Lian didn't think this was a good thing, because he just discovered that the fetus was too fragile and could not be perfectly integrated with his consciousness. If it was forcibly integrated, it would kill two people.

What's more, he is currently ignorant of this world, and it is even less likely that he can find other ways to legally exist in this world in a short period of time. He even has no idea of the reason for his instinctive rejection of this world. He just has a hunch that he can avoid that kind of pressure through reincarnation.

He concentrated all the power of his soul to the limit and hid it in the fetus. A little spiritual light was stripped from his consciousness and dissipated in the flesh-and-blood fetus, tightly integrated with it.

In this way, Shen Lian used a little inspiration to obtain the qualification to stay in this world legally. Soon after, he also heard people from this world talking.

Naturally, that little bit of aura can't search the sky and the earth like he used to, but it's still okay to feel a little about the outside world.

His current 'mother' was stroking the hair of a lovely little girl. However, as soon as he felt the mother's body, the feedback information was very hazy. When reflected in his thoughts, the outside world seemed to be covered with a layer of water. Through the foggy mirror, I could only see a rough outline of the person.

The language of this world is generally similar to the previous world, with some slight differences.

Fortunately, the benefit of spiritual thoughts is that he can clearly understand other people's thoughts, especially at such an advanced level as he, and he can easily understand what 'mother' is saying.

'Mother' talks about the myths of this world in a soft voice.

"In the beginning, there was no day or night, no stars, no sun and moon, the sky and the earth were all gray, and there were souls everywhere who had no refuge."