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Chapter 151: #151 - Projection of the underworld, gathering of forces

“Not in the present world, what does that mean?”

Su Han asked, puzzled.

“As the name suggests, the main body of this ghost ship is actually still in the Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation. It's just that the Trapped Dragon Formation here collapsed, and the connection gradually formed, which projected it here.”

“In fact, almost all the anomalies of the Lin Yuan River are like this.”

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“Even if there is a spillover of strange power, such as boiling river water and the entanglement of death energy, it is only for show at this stage and is difficult to cause great harm.”

Xu Ruohai said plainly, explaining.

He paused and continued, with a strange tone:

“However, if the Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation officially connects with this place, or even if the space overlaps, this Lin Yuan River will probably really become a river of the underworld, a paradise for the dead, a forbidden area for the living, and even the entire eight hundred miles will be pulled into the Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation.”

He felt a little emotional in his heart.

At first, in his opinion, even if this place was connected to the Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation, it might not cause too much harm, but after seeing these anomalies now, he slightly changed his opinion.

This Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation is indeed dangerous.

Many outer realms are terrifying, bizarre, and inexplicable.

If these outer realms were ranked, this Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation would definitely not be at the bottom. Judging from the current performance, the projection can slightly interfere with the present world, ranking in the middle.

He knew very well that this ranking was already very high, after all, matters involving outer realms required at least Qi Barrier experts to take action, and even more so, Divine Barrier Grandmasters needed to appear.

“This Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation is indeed not simple. It seems that what the sect's classics say is true. This is indeed one of the fragments of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs of the past. I, the old Taoist, can vaguely feel the aura of reincarnation.”

At this time, Linghua Zhenren spoke, his tone filled with emotion.

Su Han nodded slightly. With the blessing of the Dao Patterns of Life and Death, he also felt it, but it was extremely faint.

If he didn't feel it carefully, it would be almost indistinguishable from non-existence.

There were also several people standing on the opposite bank.

He glanced over.

There were the two brothers from Xuanwang Mansion, Qing Songzi from Yin Shen Temple, and that "Profound Moon Dao Child." People from the White Lotus Sect had also come, the Ninth Guardian and the Nether Saint, as well as the three people from the Qing Emperor Gu family.

In addition, there were some unfamiliar people around, with different auras, but they could all faintly feel that they were very extraordinary, starting with Body Barrier peak cultivation, and not lacking Qi Barrier experts.

Obviously, this ghost ship was definitely not simple.

Even if it was just a projection into the present world, it could attract the attention of so many forces, and there were probably some forces on their way, turning this river section into a powder keg.

If someone started a fight here, affecting others, it would probably directly ignite this powder keg, and before the Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation even opened, it could blow the entire Ping An County to the sky.

But fortunately, being able to cultivate to this level of strength, everyone was very rational.

Even if they saw their enemies and itched to death, they didn't make a move.

For example, Zhao Yunlan, after seeing Su Han, felt ants crawling all over his body, wishing he could use all his strength to attack and teach this old demon a lesson.

But in the end, he suppressed it.

The Divine Power Post was about to begin.

He couldn't afford to create unnecessary complications at this critical juncture.

“I am now sure that this person is definitely related to the descendants left by my unworthy sister.” Gu Xing glanced at Su Han and said faintly, not spreading his voice too far.

Old Fang responded unexpectedly: “Does the young master have any clues?”

“As soon as he came, I felt a faint Yimu aura on him. Obviously, he had just come into contact with someone who possessed the Yimu bloodline. Besides my Gu family, who else could possess the Yimu blood?”

Gu Xing responded with a sneer, but he was not surprised.

After all, he had already identified Su Han.

Even if he found evidence, it would not prevent him from taking action against him.

He dared to be arrogant after defeating the Flame Luck Bloodline, challenging their Gu family?

The name of their Qing Emperor could be traced back to the era of immortals and gods!

“Then when does the young master plan to take action?” A'da asked from the side.

“Qi Mei, didn't you sense it? Your strength is not enough. I sensed it. Although I'm not sure who it is, I can be sure that someone here definitely carries the Seven Kill Sect inheritance.”

“I'm too familiar with that similar aura.”

Wu Mingkong crossed his arms and responded indifferently.

“It just means your dog nose is more sensitive.”

Qi Mei responded faintly. People from the Broken Army were just incapable of speaking properly, even competing for strength with their own people. She was a little regretful about why she had traveled with this guy.

“Don't make noise, I'm carefully identifying it.”

Wu Mingkong ignored her and began to identify the aura.

As for the ghost ship in the center of the river, it was just a projection anyway.

“Goodness, even this kind of small place has this kind of ghost ship?”

Wang Yangming exclaimed in amazement, holding his chin.

Chen Qingdu responded indifferently: “What's so strange about that? The Netherworld of Eternal Tribulation used to be a fragmented part of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and it's close to the Underworld River's water veins. It's normal for the Underworld River to have ghost ships.”

“In some ancient folk customs, the dead need to pass through the ghost ship of the Underworld River to cross the Underworld River before they can be reincarnated.”

Wang Yangming opened his mouth dismissively upon hearing this: “How old are these folk customs? A newer saying is that there's the Bridge of Helplessness in the Underworld River, and you can cross it directly. Where's the need for any ghost ship?”

Chen Qingdu's gaze was long, and he responded:

“Between you and me, who is right and who is wrong in what we say? Different sects worship different supreme gods, and even the creation myths are different, but they all have their own reasons.”

Wang Yangming's expression was strange:

“Why are you talking so ambiguously, you Taoist?”

“Anyway, I don't quite agree with your point of view. One of us must be right, and one of us must be wrong. It's impossible for all situations to exist simultaneously, creating contradictory situations.”

Chen Qingdu smiled slightly, not intending to argue on this point.

He said calmly:

“Let's get back to the topic. That Su Han, who is suspected to be an exiled immortal, is on the opposite bank. How do you want to approach him, to befriend him?”

Wang Yangming rolled his eyes upon hearing this:

“How else can we approach him? By walking over and talking.”

“What other mysterious things can you come up with? I suggest that the two of us apologize first. If he really is an exiled immortal, he will definitely know that we previously forcibly attracted karma behind his back.”

Su Han also noticed these two people looking at him.

He turned his gaze over, and the two sides looked at each other.

After a moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Strange.

Why did he feel that the auras of these two people were a little familiar?

One illuminates the darkness, one is serene and free ....

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