I am working hard to cultivate immortality in Uncle Jiu's world!

Chapter 326: The true face of the great catastrophe of the millennium

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With Chuyi and Shiwu leading the way, Uncle Jiu and Russell quickly arrived at the place where the doctor was about to deliver the baby.

Coincidentally, just as they arrived, the doctor came with a basin of blood and poured it towards the door.

It is the water used to wash babies, and it is also the most strong and yang blood from the heart.

In a place that the doctor couldn't see, where he spilled the blood, there was a gorgeous flower growing.

It is nothing else but the treasure that the cultivation world dreams of and is also the nightmare of ordinary people. It is the target of Uncle Jiu and Russell.

The Heart of the Ghost King!

Nourished by the blood from the heart, the flower slowly blossomed, and an extremely ugly ghost figure floated out.

"Hahaha, I'm out, I'm finally out!"

The voice was extremely arrogant, filled with ghostly aura and surging black fog.

Although the people on the street couldn't see it, they still felt the cold wind and couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The laughing ghost lowered his head and saw Uncle Nine and Russell looking at him with a half-smile.

Two geomancers, damn!

This is a trap!

The ugly ghost turned around and tried to escape. Uncle Jiu gave Russell a look, and Russell understood what he meant and raised his hand.

"How dare you not speak to me, Master!"

"Lightning Thunder Fist!"

The dazzling electric light turned into an electric snake and rushed out directly. With a snap, it instantly killed the newly born and extremely weak Ghost King.

"Energy points +8000."

Oh shit!

Russell's eyes widened. This, this Ksitigarbha Ghost King is so fat

Oh my god, I’ve never been so rich in my life!

He looked at the balance on the panel several times in a stupid way, giggling.

On the other side, Uncle Jiu lightly tapped his fingers, controlling the Ghost King's Heart. With a treasure of this level, it was easy to escape thousands of miles away.

Can't let it run away!

"Master, be careful!"

A cry of surprise was heard, and a black shadow rushed out from the crowd. A sharp cold light whistled and slashed towards Uncle Jiu's hand.

Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank, and he looked at the golden knife with black patterns that was full of murderous aura, and instantly withdrew his hand.

It’s okay for an ordinary knife, but I can’t stand this kind of knife!

The black shadow instantly snatched the Ghost King's heart, and with agility, he used the force to flip onto the roof and leaped into the distance.

At this time, Russell, who was checking the energy points, was awakened. He looked up suddenly and looked at the familiar figure climbing onto the roof. He couldn't help but screamed.

"Zhang Qiling!"

Zhang Qiling

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but be stunned, his face was extremely surprised, as if he had thought of something.

The figure stopped instantly, turned around blankly, and looked at the Ghost King's Heart in his hand with confusion.

Why would I grab this

Zhang Qiling looked up at Russell in confusion, "You called me?"

Who is Zhang Qiling? Why does he feel this name is very familiar

Who is this person in front of me? I have never seen him before, but he seems familiar to me.

"You bastard!" Russell frowned as he looked at the Ghost King's Heart in his hand. "You're not practicing, why are you trying to steal this?"

"I don't know, it seems to work."

"… "

Russell wanted to ask more questions. After all, Xiaoxiaosheng followed him, and looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he had lost his memory again.

What about Xiaoxiaosheng

Uncle Jiu directly stopped Russell, looked at Zhang Qiling, and said solemnly, "Let's find a place to talk. Maybe I know something."

"good!"

Just as I remembered, this guy is very frugal with words.

It was a familiar place again, and everyone returned to the Mayi Gate, but this time, Chuyi and Shiwu didn't care.

Their cultivation is too weak and they cannot know too many things, which is of no benefit.

Zhang Qiling sat there, holding the black-patterned golden knife in one hand and the Ghost King's Heart in the other.

He keenly felt that these two people were not easy to deal with, although he didn't know why they wanted to snatch the heart of the Ghost King.

But this thing must be very important.

At least, it could help him regain his memory.

"who I am?"

"You should be this generation's Zhang Qiling!"

Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice.

“This generation?”

"Yes!"

Uncle Jiu slowly raised his head and explained, "This story happened too long ago. There is no relevant record in the books of any sect."

"I also heard it from my junior uncle from Maoshan. He told me when he was bored."

"A long time ago, the Holy Mother of the Earth, Empress Wa, felt that there were few living creatures in the world, so she created the human race in the image of God."

"In the beginning, the human race possessed divine nature, great strength, and many talented people. They lived a long life, and as they multiplied, the human race grew in number, and their footprints spread across the entire world."

"Later, the Emperor of Heaven felt that the human race was destroying the balance, so he ordered the underworld to collect souls and limit the lifespan of the human race. For a time, corpses were scattered all over the mountains and plains, and it was a horrible sight."

"The Holy Mother of the Earth, Empress Nuwa, could not bear it, so she ordered one person to bury all the humans. She could only die after all of them died."

"He removed the deceased's spirit tablet, carried the coffin and buried him in a grave, and took the Jade Emperor's surname and named him Zhang Qiling!"

"Later, he granted Qilin's precious blood, which made Zhang Qiling live longer and buried all the remaining human beings of the first generation in the world."

"After the death of the first generation Zhang Qiling, the person who possesses the Qilin blood will automatically become the second generation Zhang Qiling, and it will be passed down from generation to generation."

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling couldn't help but clench his fists, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

No wonder those insect monsters are more afraid of him, it turns out that he has the blood of Qilin.

No wonder everyone who knows him is full of sighs and envy. It turns out that he is long-lived and still looks like a young man.

"Why did I lose my memory?"

"The blood of the Qilin brings longevity. In order to avoid being spied on by outsiders, the Zhang family intermarried within the clan, which gave rise to a curse - the amnesia."

Isn't this a close relative marriage

Russell couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that immortality also has disadvantages. He could only hide from the world and dared not show up.

"Master, what is he looking for?"

He remembered that Zhang Qiling kept shuttling back and forth in the ancient tomb, as if looking for something.

When this was mentioned, Zhang Qiling stared at Uncle Jiu closely, hoping for an answer.

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, "I think he's looking for the ancient bronze door!"

Changbai Mountain Ancient Bronze Gate

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly. What was behind that

"It is said that the ancient bronze door is the entrance to the underworld."

"The Netherworld?"

Zhang Qiling and Russell looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never heard of it before. What was this

"Yes, the Netherworld is a forbidden place. Even the immortals and Buddhas keep silent about it. I only know that it is very powerful. These three forces have been working together to suppress the Netherworld."

Hiss, such a powerful force

The three forces of immortality, Taoism and Buddhism join forces, wow.

"Alas, the elders speculate that this great catastrophe may be related to the Netherworld."

Uncle Jiu frowned, "Five hundred years ago, the Yang Gui Seal was born, which led to a war between the three forces of immortals, Buddhas and Taoists. The spiritual energy of the human world collapsed, and the great catastrophe of the millennium is likely to be more fierce than that time."

He was full of sighs. In the great war five hundred years ago, countless famous and powerful people died.

The fight was so fierce that the heavens and the earth collapsed, the gods stepped down one after another, the spiritual energy of the human world collapsed, and it was almost the end of the world.

The consequence was that the Yang Gui Seal disappeared and all the gods and Buddhas left the world.

This is just the beginning of the great catastrophe of a thousand years. The gods have speculated that the great catastrophe of a thousand years may be related to the underworld.

"Yang Gui Seal???"

Russell's eyes widened and his mouth couldn't help but become dry. Why did this thing sound so, so familiar

"Yes, when the world was first created, the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor was born, as well as the Yin-Yang Ghost Seal, which controls zombies and ghosts."

"Later, the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor was dissatisfied with the Heavenly Emperor, and led the forces of the Underworld to attack the Heavenly Palace. He was defeated and died, and the two treasures were at a loss."

"And those remaining soldiers disappeared, along with those zombie masters and some remaining Brahmin generals who were hunted down by Buddhism."

Uncle Jiu tapped the table lightly, "I heard from your junior uncle that they may have left the human world and went to the underworld."

"In order to prevent them from making a comeback, the three sects of Taoism, Buddhism and God have been hunting down the zombies and not giving them new life."

"But the Yin-Yang Ghost Seal is a hidden danger after all. As long as we get the Yin-Yang Ghost Seal, we can directly command the Netherworld and the Underworld!"

"It's too scary. When the war breaks out, the forces of heaven and earth will be reshuffled, and no force can stay out of it."

"This may be the real great catastrophe of the ages!"

When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact

No matter what your Taoist tradition is, if the Jade Emperor, Tianzun, and Buddha in heaven fall, what Taoist tradition can withstand it

Zhang Qiling raised his head suddenly, his eyes were confused, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Yin Yang Ghost Seal."

A strong surge spread through his heart, it seemed that he had been looking for this thing all along!

Command the underworld, command the underworld

I step on the three realms and punch Buddhism. The Emperor of Heaven takes turns to sit on the throne. Is it my turn this year

Russell, who was standing by, couldn't help but breathe faster.

It is it, it is it!!

ps: How about the new story outline

I am not planning to go the primitive way, but to go for a native Chinese mythological world system.

The protagonist needs to use cheats, otherwise he won’t be able to catch up with those old gods.

Today I have written 6,800 words. I will set a small goal first to write 5 million words, hehe.