Chapter 278 Fengdu City and Hell
In the nether world, the cold air of the Nine Nethers permeates the air, rising and rolling like black mist, covering everything. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the dark cold air rolled more violently.
The next moment, as if someone was being pushed away from the middle, the cold air in front of Ao Bing receded to both sides, revealing an empty road that stretched forward and reached the world of the sun.
At the same time, streams of yellow turbidity flowed out from the ground, quickly filling the passage and turning into an earthy yellow road.
This is the Road to the Underworld, and only ghosts can pass it. If a living person steps into it, he will be swallowed up by this underworld, his body will be wiped out bit by bit, and his soul will be imprisoned in it, and he will never be reincarnated.
The underworld surges, constantly swallowing the surrounding Yin Qi, gradually forming a vacuum zone for ghosts to pass safely.
At the same time, because the surrounding Jiuyou cold air did not dare to approach Huangquan, it lingered and piled up, becoming more and more intense, exuding an astonishing chill.
The longer the time goes by, the more Yin Qi accumulates on the roadside of Huangquan, and the stronger the chill is. Even the Golden Immortal can freeze to death.
In this way, you only need to wait for a while, and you don’t need to worry about the safety of Huangquan Road, nor do you need to worry about ghosts escaping secretly.
If a golden fairy comes close, he will freeze to death, let alone a ghost without cultivation. Anyone who dares to leave Huangquan Road will immediately end up in a state of despair.
There are also those ghosts and gods who peek at ghosts. They can't even get close to Huangquan Road, so naturally they have no chance to attack.
As for the beings above the Golden Immortal, they can ignore the cold air near Huangquan Road, but there is no need for them to take action against ordinary ghosts.
Because ordinary ghosts are too weak, they can't increase their strength much even if they swallow millions of them. It's really not worth taking the huge risk to attack Huangquan Road just for this little power.
The surging underworld turns into a continuous extension of the underworld road, and its end point is the City God's Temple located in the interlayer between the underworld and the yang world.
The starting point is Ao Bing’s feet, which is the future portal of the Underworld, the legendary Gate of Hell.
Wuwuwu...
Ghostly winds blew by, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling suddenly came from the void.
At the starting point of Huangquan Road, a tall gatehouse suddenly rose from the ground. It was illusory at first, and then endless death energy rushed in from all directions, making the gatehouse more and more solid.
Looking closely, you can see the dark mountain gate is as vast as the sky, with ancient meaning. On the blood-rust horizontal plaque, there are three terrifying characters "Ghost Gate" engraved, which is eye-catching.
Eighteen ghosts punishing evil and punishing evil are lined up on both sides of the pass. Each one has green flowers, teeth and claws, and different postures, which are vivid.
There are many shadows on the side of the pass, the chattering of birds and crows, and the cold stars and cold moon, giving people an eerie feeling.
This is the Gate of Hell, the gateway to the netherworld, and the end and starting point of the Road to the Underworld.
All ghosts who have been sentenced by the city god, no matter good or bad, will be sent here in the end. They will enter the underworld through this door, and then be sent to their respective destinations by the underworld messengers.
With the birth of Guimenguan, behind it, the shadow of a tall and majestic ghost city, full of ghostly meanings, suddenly rose from the ground and evolved rapidly.
Boom!
More death energy surged into the void, as vast and endless as the ocean. It didn't take long before the ghost city was submerged.
Wrapped in this deathly energy, the originally illusory ghost town solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Within just a few breaths, it was completely born. It didn’t feel abrupt at all. It didn’t seem like it had just appeared. It seemed like it had always existed in the underworld.
Fengdu City, also called the City of Wishi, is the place where the underworld is located. It is a place where ghosts are judged, reincarnation is carried out, and the underworld is controlled. At the same time, it is also the most majestic place in the world, second only to the Heaven.
Fengdu City and Huangquan Road were built not so much by Ao Bing as by the fear of death among all living beings.
Ao Bing's strength was limited and he could not open up the Huangquan Road and Fengdu City in the Netherworld in just a few moments, but the fear of death among all living beings could.
From the birth of acquired creatures, the fear of death has been engraved in their bones and souls. And this fear will continue to deepen as time goes by.
Countless years have passed, and there are more and more creatures born after birth, and the fear of death is getting deeper and deeper.
From ancient times to the present, the fear of death of all sentient beings is added together, and the power of wishes born is conceivable. It must be extremely amazing, and the power is enough to shake the heaven and the earth.
This fear of death among all living beings happens to be concentrated in the underworld.
What Ao Bing has to do is to activate this power and turn it into reality, turning it into the Huangquan Road that attracts ghosts and the Fengdu City where ghosts are placed.
Because they are transformed by the will of all living beings, both Fengdu City and Huangquan Road have the characteristics of immortality.
It can be said that as long as all living beings' fear of death is not eliminated, Huangquan Road and Fengdu City will always exist, and no force can erase them until the end of heaven and earth.
“The Huangquan Road has been established, and the Fengdu City has been established. Next, is the most important step, opening up eighteen levels of hell in the Netherworld.”
“It’s a coincidence, Before I did this, even though I tried my best, I still couldn’t create eighteen levels of hell in the Netherworld.”
"But now, thanks to the blessing of the devil, I have been given a treasure to evolve hell."
Looking at the Fengdu City rising from the ground, Ao Bing nodded with satisfaction at first, and then, he Looking at the cracks in the ground not far from Fengdu City, his expression turned strange.
The crack in the ground is the place he chose to evolve into hell. Under the cracks in the ground, there flows eternal lava, which is made of yin fire and can burn the soul.
In addition, there is still wind and air underground.
The evil wind blows on a person's soul like a razor blade, causing it to suffer the pain of Ling Chi. When the yin energy rises, it penetrates the heart and makes people miserable.
As long as the ghost enters it, it will continue to suffer. It is no exaggeration to say that this place is a natural hell that can be put into use with only a few modifications.
Of course, the Netherworld is quite special. It gathers the fear of death among all living beings. The environment is extremely harsh. It is not surprising that there is such a place.
What made Ao Bing look weird was not the cracks in the ground, but the magic treasure he had snatched from the devil in Tongtianze - the White Bone Demon Tower.
He didn't feel anything was wrong before, but now that eighteen levels of hell were about to be opened, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
This White Bone Demon Path is divided into eighteen floors, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, like an inverted tower, and its function is also related to the soul, specializing in the human soul.
Looking at it this way, this tower was not created just to open up the eighteen levels of hell. Or to put it more directly, this Bone Demon Tower is the eighteenth level of hell.
You only need to throw it into the cracks in the ground to swallow all the misfortunes in the underworld, and then do nothing, and it will spontaneously evolve into eighteen levels of hell.
"There is no such coincidence in the world. When I was preparing to open up the eighteen levels of hell, I happened to have a treasure in my hand that could be transformed into the eighteen levels of hell." "Perhaps, this is the way of heaven. The reward for opening up the Immortal River will be given to me for opening up hell.”
Vaguely, Ao Bing guessed what Tiandao was thinking.
When he opened up the Immortal River, he was blocked by the demonic heroes. This was a test for him. Obtaining the Bone Demon Tower and the opportunity to open the eighteen levels of hell are the rewards for passing the test.
At that time, Tiandao did not expect that Ao Bing would open up the eighteen levels of hell. But it doesn’t matter who will open it up. What matters is the Bone Demon Tower.
This tower is the key to opening up the eighteen levels of hell. No matter who wants to open up the eighteen levels of hell, they cannot avoid this tower.
This means that no matter who opens the eighteen levels of hell and masters the White Bone Demon Tower, Ao Bing will have some merit in the end. Because apart from him, hell cannot be opened.
"Interesting, the White Bone Demon Tower is in my hands, which saves me a lot of trouble. Otherwise, I would have to find ways to plot the devil's ways and plan this tower from their hands."
Ao Bing smiled, and had a new understanding of the saying that the world and the earth are united in all times. Sure enough, as long as the luck is strong enough, no matter what you do, it will be easy.
If he had bad luck and didn't get the Bone Demon Tower before this, things would be in trouble.
How can the devil be so easy to scheme? If you don’t have strong strength, rashly plot against the devil, not only will you not succeed, but you will steal the chicken but lose the rice. In turn, you will be plotted by the devil, and even lose your life.
Fortunately, what Ao Bing lacks most now is luck, so he does things smoothly, everything goes smoothly, and he encounters almost no setbacks.
“Go!”
After knowing the function of the White Bone Demon Tower, Ao Bing did not hesitate and directly sacrificed it and threw it into the crack in the ground.
The next moment, a rumbling sound was heard, and the rules of the netherworld appeared, surrounding the White Bone Demon Tower, and falling into the cracks in the ground together with it.
Then, silently, the dark red lava beneath the crack in the ground disappeared, and was all absorbed by the White Bone Demon Tower.
“Coming!”
Suddenly, Ao Bing realized something and concentrated on looking at the Bone Demon Tower. At the same time, in his sea of consciousness, the phantom of the Yin Division that recorded the Netherworld Dao Sutra reappeared.
The part about the eighteen levels of hell broke apart silently, condensed into a ball, and turned into a demonic tower of white bones, no different from the demonic tower in the cracks in the ground.
Under the influence of the rules of the Netherworld, the White Bone Demon Tower will combine with the Netherworld and evolve into eighteen small worlds, which are eighteen layers of hell. Now it is devouring the surrounding power crazily, which is accumulating strength.
The opening of hell is also an opportunity for Ao Bing, which can help him practice the Netherworld Dao Sutra. As one of the top soul skills in the ancient world, the Netherworld Dao Sutra is extremely difficult to practice.
But fortunately, there is a shortcut to practice this method. You only need to build the Yin Division with your own hands. The moment the Yin Division is completed, it will be the time when the Netherworld Dao Sutra is completed, directly eliminating the need for hundreds of millions of years of hard work.
Building the Yinsi by yourself sounds difficult, but who gave Ao Bing a good time? He is doing it now and has mostly succeeded in setting up the basic framework of the Yinsi.
...
Boom!
The rules of the Netherworld are operating rapidly. With the White Bone Demon Tower as the center, the power of the Netherworld nearby surges in crazily, forming a huge whirlpool.
Not long after, the solid White Bone Demonic Tower began to melt away bit by bit. First, the top and largest layer, the white tower body disintegrated, disintegrated into the power of the world, and merged with the Netherworld. .
Boom!
In the underground cracks, a large area of void collapsed, and a dark ghost prison slowly took shape. There were a large number of ghosts wandering inside, holding iron pliers in their hands and chains wrapped around their waists, looking coldly at the outside world.
This is the first level of hell, the tongue pulling hell.
Everyone in the world sows dissension, slanders and harms others, is glib and clever, and lies and deceives others.
After death, he was thrown into the tongue-pulling hell. The kid would open the mouth of the intruder, clamp the tongue with iron pliers, and pluck it out, not all at once, but by stretching and pulling slowly.
After the Tongue Pulling Hell, there is the second level of Hell, Scissors Hell, which was transformed from the second level of the White Bone Demon Tower. Then came the Iron Tree Hell, the Evil Mirror Hell, and the Steamer Hell...
The eighteen levels of the White Bone Demon Tower turned into a total of eighteen levels of hell. Each hell was twenty times more painful and twice as long as the previous hell.
The higher the level, the more painful it is and the longer the torture time. If you fall into the eighteenth level of hell, you will not be able to be reincarnated forever, and you will be tortured all the time, and the pain will not stop.
Therefore, the eighteen levels of hell are also called endless purgatory, which means suffering without interruption, not being able to rest for a second, and suffering forever.
Boom!
With the birth of the Eighteenth Level of Hell, all the misfortunes that permeated the Netherworld seemed to have found their way, and rushed towards the Eighteenth Level of Hell crazily, constantly increasing their power. able.
According to Ao Bing's idea, he entered the village secretly, and did not want to use guns. He first developed his skills in obscene ways, and then exposed his purpose after his strength reached a certain level.
But the plan could not keep up with the changes. First he built Fengdu City, and now he opened eighteen levels of hell. Each movement was louder than the last. The strong men in the Netherworld were not blind or deaf, so how could they not detect it.
But fortunately, before they discovered it, a supreme figure in the depths of the Netherworld was alerted first.
"Nonsense, even with the cultivation of Jinxian, he dares to establish the underworld and open up hell, and he is not afraid of being picked off the peach and robbed of the opportunity."
Depths in the Netherworld, the place of reincarnation. , Empress Houtu, who had been staring at Ao Bing, shook her head first, and then activated the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, using the power of reincarnation to cover him up and block everyone's perception.
Fengdu City and the Eighteen Levels of Hell stood there in plain sight, but no one noticed anything was wrong.
It is wrong to block perception. To be precise, it is tampering with cognition. The great supernatural beings from the ancient times all had this ability.
You think that concealing the secret is to prevent others from inferring it, but in fact, concealing the secret is to directly tamper with the world's understanding of something from the subconscious.
So much so that something is obviously wrong, even if you see it with your own eyes, you still can't notice anything strange.
If not, why hide the truth?
It is precisely because of this that the cultivation of Tianji Dao is so difficult, and one has to pay a huge price at every turn. If tampering with cognition could be achieved casually, it would be a big deal, and the world would have been in chaos long ago.
"After a while, he should come to see me. It's really strange, why does he have the aura of Father God when he was born a day later?"
"A disciple of Sanqing There are many, but he is the only one who possesses the aura of God the Father.”
(End of Chapter)