A green and red tree root emerged from the ground, and a halo of light spread out from the root, revealing a portal.
Youquan, Yanluo, Qinghe, and even Yin Feifei and others came out of the portal one after another. As soon as they walked out of the door, the surging aura of the avenue that hit them penetrated their bodies and souls, making them freeze in place.
Yin Feifei and others are the most unbearable. They have been cultivated by Yin Xuege's huge resources over the years, but their strength is still low, and they have not even been able to condense their souls. Facing the invasion of three thousand demons, they only swayed slightly before falling to the ground.
Qing Ling and Yan Luo took a deep breath at the same time. One of them has the pure blood of an ancient magical beast, and the other is already a ten-tailed celestial fox. They have surpassed the limit of power that can be achieved in the Yuanlu world. The Three Thousand Underworld Demon Dao is indeed profound and mysterious. But they still couldn't shake their minds.
Just like Yin Xuege, they sensed the boundless mystery from the aura of the Tao that hit their faces. They sat cross-legged on the ground, with smiles on their faces, and quickly immersed themselves in the boundless and mysterious Taoist charm. Their state of mind, their knowledge, and their conduct are all soaring rapidly.
The Corpse God, who was waving a big sword and laughing wildly, suddenly stiffened. He was frightened and horrified, and then turned around with great precision, looking at Youquan who looked calm in disbelief. His body was trembling violently, and finally he suddenly dropped the sword, fell to the ground, and kowtowed to Youquan with seventeen or eight loud and loud bangs.
Youquan stood calmly next to Yin Xuege. Water mist rose around her, and smoke clouds above her head filled the entire Corpse Temple. In the smoke clouds, a vast and boundless river with no idea how long or how wide was flowing rapidly. With.
On the river, the red and black Manjushuahua petals turned into magnificent brocade, flowing quietly with the river.
The aura of Youquan became deep and unfathomable, and the shape of the 'samsara' treasure wheel also appeared in her eyes. Her aura was growing rapidly, like a dragon that had been sleeping for countless years, emerging from the deepest depths. Slowly awakening from sleep.
"The River Styx... Ha, ha, ha, it's the River Styx!"
The Corpse God roared into the sky, and he jumped up and danced around in the Corpse Temple like crazy. He excitedly and triumphantly waved his arms and twisted his strong butt, just like a savage in the forest, dancing a cheerful and nondescript dance.
Youquan watched the reincarnation quietly, her body gradually disintegrating and turning into a human-shaped shadow. Deep in her body, or in the deepest part of her life imprint, her memory originally belonged to her, but the memory that had never been awakened was resurrecting.
"I shall be the master of the Netherworld Avenue."
Youquan smiled softly, and suddenly there was the sound of surging water waves rolling around her. Rich water vapor emerged around her, and the biting cold air made the Jiuling Saint standing next to Yin Xuege shiver involuntarily.
"My true body is returning."
Raising his head, Youquan's eyes shot out a misty black light. This light penetrated the boundless Hongmeng void and saw an extremely distant place. In the Hongmeng world derived from Yin Xuege's body, the Hongmeng World Tree, there was an endless line of light. The boundless river was twisting and roaring, driving the entire Hongmeng world to speed up its flight, rushing towards the Yuanlu world.
Originally, Hongmeng World was only flying extremely slowly, following instinct and flying towards the direction of Yin Xuege.
But at this moment, the body of the Styx hidden deep in the Hongmeng world turned into a powerful engine, dragging the entire Hongmeng world to speed up, and it was speeding towards this side.
Originally, it would take a million years for the Hongmeng world to return to the Yuanlu world. However, with the turmoil in the Styx River, as Youquan's own Taoism continues to improve, and as the Netherworld Demon Path imprinted in her life continues to revive, Minghui... The river rolled and soared, causing the speed of Hongmeng World's flight to suddenly increase by tens of thousands of times. Perhaps in just a few decades, the Styx River and the Youquan will be integrated again.
At that time, Yin Xuuge will also merge with his own body again.
He will be blessed with the power of the entire Hongmeng world, and in terms of mana, he will have the terror to crush any creature in the Yuanlu world.
The original body of Youquan is just the River Styx derived from the Hongmeng world, but the original body of Yin Xuegue carries the entire world of the River Styx.
Yin Xuege opened his eyes slightly, and the main body of the Hongmeng World Tree was speeding towards him. Yin Xuege also sensed all this clearly. And as the main body of the Hongmeng World Tree continues to approach him, his aura becomes more and more powerful, becoming more and more tyrannical.
Especially as the countless creatures in the Hongmeng World Tree continue to approach, the power of these creatures gradually bless Yin Xuege. His understanding is getting stronger and stronger, and so is his perception.
Originally, it would take Yin Xuege hundreds of millions of years to fully understand any of the three thousand underworld demon avenues. However, as the main body of the Hongmeng World Tree continued to approach, a flash of light suddenly lit up in Yin Xuege's heart, and the aura suddenly lit up. More and more intense.
He vaguely felt that when the main body of the Hongmeng World Tree merged with his current body, it would be the moment when he would completely control the avenue of the underworld.
Even now, Yin Xuege has a strange realization.
He squatted down and lightly grabbed a floor tile on the floor of the Corpse Temple.
"Reincarnation?"
With a gentle sigh, a chaotic aura surged out of Yin Xuuge's palm, and the floor tile condensed with hundreds of gold elites suddenly turned into a loess brick. With a click of his finger, the loess turned into a pile of black ashes. Following Yin Xuege's thoughts, a thin green bud suddenly grew out of the dark ashes. The long buds grew rapidly, and the black ashes continued to disappear as the buds grew.
A three-foot-tall sapling stood in the palm of Yin Xuege's hand. Although there was no wind around, the sapling was swaying comfortably.
A ball of flame burst out from the root of the sapling, and the red flame burned the sapling into a line of green smoke in the blink of an eye. Thin smoke hovered in Yin Xuege's palm, and suddenly tiny water droplets sprayed down from the smoke.
A foot-square water ball was suspended in the palm of his hand. It was so cold that the water ball condensed into a piece of black ice. The cold light flashed, and the black ice suddenly condensed into a piece of white fine iron. Immediately afterwards, the fine iron turned into black iron, turned into tungsten steel, and finally turned into Jiuxiao Death Gold, which is famous for its hardness.
Amidst the sound of "chichi", this piece of gold shimmering with seven-color cold light squirmed, turning into three small swords and shooting randomly in the air. A thin cold light flashed in the air, and the three swords were condensed with large and small runes as dense as ants. Soon they were promoted to the best magic weapons.
"Oh my god... we've made a fortune, and we're doing business without capital!"
Yin Feifei was shocked and suddenly woke up from his slumber. He saw with his own eyes the miraculous process of Yin Xuege transforming decay into magic, and the power of the five elements being transformed at will under his control. This method is close to the great magical power of the gods in ancient times.
Yin Feifei's first thought was that if Yin Xuuge took a handful of soil, he could refine it into a high-grade magic weapon, and they would be rich!
If various rare metals are used to refine magic weapons, they have to mine ores, smelt the ores, and train a large number of refiners, all of which require high costs. But if Yin Xuuge can create magic weapons out of thin air, they will really become rich.
But just after shouting a few times, the breath of Three Thousand Underworld Demon Avenue rolled in again. Yin Feifei rolled his eyes and fainted again.
Youquan walked quietly to Yin Xuege, she looked at Yin Xuege with squinted eyes and a smile.
"You really need the Three Thousand Underworld Demon Dao. With them, your Dao will be more than half complete."
Yin Xuuge also looked at Youquan. The tacit understanding between the two in their previous lives made them laugh at the same time and touch their foreheads together.
Youquan opened her heart without any reservation, letting go of the most magnificent imprint of her life. Yin Xuege also turned on his life mark without hesitation, and the two's life marks quickly merged into one. Their bodies trembled violently, and boundless light and heat spurted out from their bodies. Yin Xuege began to copy Youquan's understanding of the Three Thousand Underworld Demon Paths, and Youquan also began to copy Yin Xuege's understanding of other times and spaces. , understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth.
In just a few breaths, Yin Xuege and Youquan were sweating profusely. They expended a lot of strength and energy, but at the same time they gained immense benefits. Their bodies, souls, their life levels, and their life imprints were all sublimated at the same time.
If Bai Yuzi hadn't summoned the underworld's most important treasure, 'Reincarnation', Youquan wouldn't have been able to awaken the memory in the imprint of life.
If it weren't for Yin Xuege, Youquan wouldn't dare to open his life mark and show his most precious and vulnerable side.
Similarly, if it weren't for Youquan, Yin Xuuge would never have dared to open the imprint of his life like this. In all the known worlds, only Youquan and Yin Xuege could make them trust each other so much without any suspicion or doubt.
"Oh, really, two lucky dolls."
Jiuling Shengzun and Fengwu Taoist looked at each other and sighed at the same time.
Just like Yin Xuege and Youquan, ancient and noble existences that originated before the opening of Hongmeng, being able to trust each other without reservation like them is such a precious friendship and what a precious blessing.
Not to mention anything else, those Taoist ancestors who spent a lot of effort and left many benefits to Yin Xuuge in the Taoist Palace would never be able to find such a person who they could completely trust.
As Yin Xuege and Youquan communicated unreservedly, a group of colorful auspicious clouds slowly grew above Yin Xuege's head.
Gradually, the colorful auspicious clouds turned into five lines of mysterious light as clear as water floating above his head. The five mysterious lights were like the gorgeous tail feathers of a peacock, floating above his head, soaring for tens of thousands of miles, shining brightly throughout the Corpse Temple.
Yin Xuege's path to enlightenment from reincarnation has been completed.
Life and death, disillusionment and invisible reincarnation, this is what Yin Xuege calls his new morality.
This is not only his most powerful magical power and secret technique now, but also the foundation for his endless evolution in the Hongmeng world in the future.
(End of chapter)