"Xia Ming! Just you!"
"You also want to seal me, Sun-Swallowing Master!"
"It was me who placed your true spirit into the Styx!"
"I watched the Ninth Generation transcend into the heavens, and I also saw Daguan ascend to heaven!"
"When I followed you on the earth, you were just an ant!"
"You are just a medicine that catalyzes the Yuanyang Transformation! What right do you have to suppress me?"
"Xia Ming! What qualifications do you have to suppress me, Sun Swallowing Master!"
In an instant, Tunri, who was suppressed by Xia Ming's palm, had red eyes.
One half is angry and the other half is ashamed.
Tunri is right.
He witnessed Xia Ming's journey.
Tunri couldn't accept it.
The ant that it could kill with just a wave of its hand back then has now come to this point.
Listening to Tunri's roar, Xia Ming's eyes were very calm.
He could guess a lot of things.
The instigator of all this was Qin Cang.
Now that Tunri has pointed it out, it’s no big deal.
Tunri's words could no longer shake Xia Ming's determination.
boom--
Boom——Boom——
All that was heard was a few terrifying roars coming from the body of True Lord Tunri.
The next moment, Tunri's body trembled, and Xia Ming's seal could not suppress it.
Seeing this scene, a solemn look flashed across Xia Ming's eyes.
True Lord Tunri...is indeed extraordinary.
Inside Yu Tunri's body, Xia Ming also felt the dense blessings of the Great Dao.
I guess that was Qin Cang's work.
With this move of five seals, Xia Ming not only strengthened the Dao Mark, but also strengthened the Nine Fields trend.
But even so, it was still impossible to subdue Master Tunri.
After all, Xia Ming is not strong enough.
The Dao Fruit in Xia Ming's body was emitting mist and never condensed into shape.
Without the blessing of the complete Dao Fruit, Xia Ming could only be considered a half-step Dao Lord.
Moreover, due to the rush of time, Xia Ming did not completely refine the Dao Plate of Creation.
He simply erased the mark left by Tunri on the Plate of Creation.
However, Xia Ming also thought of a way to strengthen his Taoist body.
Those broken stones of creation scattered across the nine fields are the best nutrients to nourish the Dao fruit in Xia Ming's body.
Xia Ming activated his magic, focused his eyes, and pinned Lord Tunri to the ground again.
While imprisoning the Sun-Swallowing Body, Xia Ming also suppressed its soul.
Not only was he imprisoned, but he was also guarded during the Chongyang and Qingming festivals.
Xia Ming once again used the skill of shrinking the earth into an inch, and continued to search for the remaining stones of good fortune scattered throughout the nine fields.
He injected the imprint of his own soul into the Dao Plate of Creation, although he could not completely refine the Dao Plate of Creation.
However, Xia Ming can use the Dao Plate of Creation to enhance his own magnetic field sensing range.
Now... Xia Ming's biomagnetic field can cover the entire Nine Fields.
The pulsation of any abnormal Dao Mark could not escape Xia Ming's perception.
Xia Ming found a lot of broken stones of creation, and his Taoist body was also growing stronger and stronger.
As his Taoist body grew stronger, the mass of Taoist fruit in Xia Ming's body also became much more solid.
With the help of magnetic field induction, Xia Ming also discovered a very special place.
He discovered a ghost hiding under the Nine Fields.
The ancestor of the underworld.
The source of the Nine Wild Ghost Cultivators.
Escaping underground, Xia Ming found a world within a world.
And this is the underworld built by the everlasting ghost.
The Styx is a thousand miles long, winding and undulating, with dark waters and floating bones.
On the banks of the River Styx, there are piles of corpses and layers of ghost lights, jumping eerily.
At the end of the Styx, Xia Ming saw a dark palace with an ancient shape.
It is called ancient because the style of this palace is not the style after the land submerged at all.
If others saw this temple, they might find it extremely unfamiliar.
But Xia Ming felt it was very familiar.
Because the style of the palace in front of him is exactly the product of Xia Ming's era.
The palace door was wide open, as if the mysterious immortal ghost had sensed Xia Ming's arrival.
Inside the hall, Xia Ming saw an unexpected face.
As the lights flickered, the Nether Ancestor slowly raised his head.
Looking at Xia Ming in front of him, the Eternal Ghost spoke.
"Ancestor...long time no see."
Listening to this vicissitudes of life greeting.
Even Xia Ming couldn't help but narrow his pupils slightly.
An extremely complicated look flashed across his eyes.
In the end, Xia Ming still sat opposite the Netherworld Ancestor.
"Son, hurry up and serve tea to the ancestor. Don't dare to delay him."
Before the Netherworld Patriarch finished speaking, a man in a black robe walked out from the corner of the hall.
Kneeling beside the long table, the man in black robe respectfully served tea to Xia Ming.
Looking at the lifeless man in black robe in front of him.
Xia Ming's expression became more complicated.
Yeah, he should have thought of that earlier.
Ghost cultivation is the continuation and development of soul cultivation.
Let me ask...
Among the Nine Realms, which soul path is the strongest?
Naturally, it is the ancient Zhao family.
Now, the man in black robe who served tea to Xia Ming was Zhao San.
The Netherworld Ancestor who was sitting opposite Xia Ming was actually the second generation ancestor of Daguan back then.
Zhao San is already dead...there is no life in his body.
Now he is just a walking corpse.
"Why is this so..."
After Xia Ming spoke, the rich second-generation man opposite him slowly put down the teacup in his hand.
Following Xia Ming's gaze, the Second World also looked at Zhao San's face beside him.
Staring at the pale deathly look on Zhao San's face, the Second's eyes were dim.
"he died."
"The battle of land subsidence, the fall of Daguan Immortal Continent..."
"In that battle, many people attacked Daguan Xianzhou."
"He died in that battle..."
After hearing this, Xia Ming roughly guessed what would happen next.
Zhao San died in the battle, and by chance, Zhao Er got the broken stone of fortune.
Out of reluctance to part with his beloved son, the soul path in Zhao Er's hand became the ghost path.
Although the Daguan Zhao family is not Xia Ming's bloodline.
But, in the end, it was Zhao Liuche who did it.
Now that the three souls have returned as one, Xia Ming will naturally make up for the mistakes Zhao Liuche made.
"There are some problems with your ghost path... But, being able to leave a trace of true spirit is already very good."
Looking at Xia Ming in front of him, Zhao Er bowed his forehead to the ground and bowed deeply.
"Please, immortal... please save my son's life..."
"I am willing to offer the Stone of Creation... and the entire Netherworld..."
After taking a deep look at Zhao Er, Xia Ming continued.
"From now on...just call me Ancestor."
When Zhao Er heard the word "ancestor", his body trembled violently.
The next moment, Xia Ming's big hand had already enveloped Zhao San's spirit platform.
The immortal method is activated, the Tao is empty and reincarnation occurs, and the world is full of Buddha.
The Dao traces flow and the golden light leaps.
Little by little, in front of Yu II's shocked gaze, a faint light appeared on Zhao San's spiritual platform.
Although this cluster of fire is small, if it is nurtured, it may have the potential to grow stronger.
As the fire lit up, Zhao San's eyes became much clearer.
Looking at the Second Emperor again, Zhao San's throat was hoarse as he slowly called out "Father".
When the word "father" reached his ears, the Second Emperor grabbed Zhao San and knelt on the ground.
"Thank you, ancestor..."
He respectfully took out the remaining stone of creation from within the Taoist body, and the body of the Second World became a little blurry.
If he gives up the authority over the underworld again, I'm afraid the Second Generation will be completely wiped out.
When Xia Ming's eyes wandered, the Second Generation bowed respectfully again.
"Grandmaster... please see one more person..."
He nodded slightly, and after a moment, Xia Ming saw a slender black wooden coffin.
The black wooden coffin is made of the finest materials and is a supreme material for nourishing the soul.
Afterwards, he was buried in the underworld, which shows that the Second Emperor had good intentions.
After opening the coffin, Xia Ming saw a curled up body.
The body was skinny and there was no breath.
He seemed to be dead.
But a wisp of spiritual fire was still burning stubbornly in his spiritual altar.
He was waiting, waiting for someone to return.
"Ancestor... Daguan Xianzhou was shattered, and he fought to the very end." "His bones are buried in the dead soil, and his soul has returned to the netherworld. He still wants to see you."
It seemed that he sensed Xia Ming's presence.
The withered body turned its head little by little.
A wisp of green ghost fire ignited in his eyes, and Zhao Xuanlang opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
But even so, Xia Ming still read Zhao Xuanlang's mouth shape.
"Father……"
"Lang'er...I'm sorry."
"I failed to defend...Daguan Xianzhou."
The body is gradually drying up and the will is constantly melting away.
Zhao Xuanlang waited until today just to see his father again.
Because he promised that he would protect Daguan Fairyland for his father.
As his wish came true, Zhao Xuanlang's soul fire gradually dimmed.
Zhao Xuanlang had already died in that battle that year.
The fact that he can live until now is inseparable from the blessing of the ghost.
It is even more inseparable from the obsession in his heart.
Just when Zhao Xuanlang’s soul fire was about to disappear.
Xia Ming opened his big hands and embraced the flickering flame.
Then, Xia Ming turned around and looked at Daguan II standing beside him.
"Are you willing to give up the authority over this underworld?"
"Reporting to the ancestor, I am willing."
"it is good."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Ming directly refined the entire underworld.
The power was lost, and the Second Emperor suddenly knelt on the ground powerlessly.
The Taoist meridians in the body are collapsing bit by bit, and the eternal ghost is about to be annihilated in the nine realms.
After taking control of the ghost world, Xia Ming directly divided the power into three parts and gave them to the three people in front of him.
This way, all three of them can survive.
Just by doing this, the fate of these three people is firmly bound to the underworld.
Xia Ming also has his vision for the underworld.
After settling the underworld, he then refined Zhao Er's remaining stones of creation.
After refining the Dao Traces of Creation of the Taoist Lord of All Laws, Xia Ming began to formally refine the Dao Plate of Creation.
The traces of Dao permeate the earth, the ground trembles, winds and clouds surge, and the Great Dao converges to the origin.
This space is not only where Xia Ming grows stronger.
With the help of the fruit of reincarnation, Xia Ming reincarnated countless times.
It is said that if you read a book a hundred times, its meaning will become clear.
How could Xia Ming, who has been reincarnated for thousands of years, not grasp the true meaning of this world?
Therefore, Xia Ming's speed in refining the Dao Plate of Creation was simply terrifyingly fast.
Inside the Dragon Prison Cave, Tunri resolutely squeezed out his own potential.
The Taoist bones shook and the seal trembled.
Break the shackles on your body and overturn Double Ninth Festival and Qingming Festival.
Just when Tunri was about to stand up, a big hand quietly covered its forehead.
Just at this moment, Master Tunri's pupils shook and he froze on the spot.
Above the big hand above his head, Tunri sensed an extremely terrifying crisis.
It seems... that big hand can crush it to death with one palm!
how can that be!
How long has it been since that guy became so strong?
Although I don't want to believe it in my heart.
However, the instinct of the flesh still bound Tunri tightly in place.
How could a great Sun-Swallowing Master be so cowardly?
He clenched his back teeth, and a fierce look suddenly flashed in Tunri's eyes.
"I've never been afraid of the sun!"
"I dare to take a bite, Daojun!"
Just when the Sun-Swallowing was about to rise up.
Xia Ming changed his palm into fingers and tapped lightly.
The immortal touched the top of his head and tapped his fingers to show his sincerity.
boom--
Xia Ming tapped with one finger.
The spirit and soul trembled and the body roared.
Tunri's four legs went limp and he fell to his knees.
"How can this be!"
"There is clearly no aura of Dao Fruit in your body!"
"Why do you suppress me? I don't accept it..."
He raised his head and looked at Xia Ming stubbornly, feeling unwilling again.
In the end, it fainted and died.
Its soul was badly injured.
When Tunri woke up, the scene around him changed suddenly.
Looking around, Tunri was sure that it had arrived outside the sky.
That is the Great Blue Sky Dao Realm above the Nine Fields.
Next to Tunri, Xia Ming was preparing to perform magic.
In the void, strands of brilliant Dao traces emerged one after another, flowing and densely covering the sky.
Xia Ming spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and with his left hand, he activated the true meaning of the Dao in his body, and then added it to his right hand.
In an instant, the road rose and fell, the void shook, yin and yang rotated, and the universe rose and fell.
Xia Ming's magic was finally activated.
——[Immortal magic, palm of the sky! 】
When the Heavenly Palm Immortal Technique was activated, the nine fields under heaven trembled violently.
As Xia Ming's right hand continued to close, the vast mountains and rivers below began to shrink.
Little by little, the Starry Nine Fields Creation Dao Disk finally revealed its true appearance.
Around the Dao disk, round Dao marks are rotating.
Within the Daopan, there are countless mountains and rivers, undulating and stretching.
Holding the Dao Plate of Creation, Xia Ming carefully took it into his Dao body.
Just as Xia Ming expected, the Dao traces in his body can be compatible with the Dao Plate of Creation.
boom--
The Dao disk of creation merges into the misty Dao fruit.
Xia Ming's Taoist body was violently shaken.
The Taoist body trembled, and the strands of Taoist meridians were extremely dazzling.
With the blessing of the Dao Plate of Creation, the pressure around Xia Ming became more and more terrifying.
When he met Xia Ming's eyes again, Tunri's whole body trembled violently.
"Didn't you say that there is no Dao fruit in my body?"
"Look, this is my Dao fruit."
As he spoke, Xia Ming's chest slowly lit up.
Then, Tunri saw an extremely horrifying scene.
His eyes narrowed, and inside Xia Ming's chest, Tunri saw a vibrant and glorious world.
That world swallowing the sun can be seen and heard, but it can never be reached.
That great world is between truth and falsehood, and is within the cycle of reincarnation.
In that great world, immortals of all shapes and sizes are writing their own stories.
They transcend the world, they create their own names, they expand territories, and they become legends.
The immortal shadows overlapped with each other, and the pairs of eyes continued to merge.
Eventually, they became an all too familiar face.
And the owner of this face is Xia Ming!
These immortals are all Xia Ming!
"No!"
"This is impossible!"
"There is no such Dao fruit!"
“I’ve never heard that the Dao Fruit of the Dao Lord could be a world!”
"Besides, your Dao Fruit is not a world either!"
"Who knows what you have cultivated!"
"That's not Daojun Daoguo at all!"
Looking quietly at the Sun Tun in front of him, Xia Ming said calmly:
"Yes, that is not the Daojun Dao Fruit."
"I am not a Taoist either."
"Hahahaha!"
"I told you! You are definitely not a Taoist..."
Before Tunri's smile faded, Xia Ming's voice rang out again.
"I am the Immortal Lord."
The word "Immortal Lord" completely silenced Tun Ri Gan.
Immortality is Xia Ming’s Tao.
What is the difference between Xianjun and Daojun?
Xia Ming admitted that this was a huge blow to Tunri.
Staring at Xia Ming in front of him, a hint of gray suddenly flashed in Tunri's eyes.
Tunri felt at this moment that both he and Qin Cang were wrong.
How wrong.
What Tunri can be sure of now is that the Dao Plate of Creation has given rise to a scourge.
Intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows make a shade.
The medicinal ingredient back then, the monster today.
Xia Ming's development has gone in an uncontrollable direction.
Tunri couldn't understand the Taoist fruit in Xia Ming's body.
It also couldn't understand Xia Ming's immortality. (End of this chapter)
