Chapter 777: Promotion to the Ninth Realm
After entering the Palace of Hell and constructing the nine hells, the entire Nether World was already under Gu Xu's control.
He was sitting on the chair that once belonged to the King of Hell, his eyes were like torches, penetrating through the mist of thousands of miles, and taking in the whole view of the netherworld.
He saw the gate of Fengdu that he had kicked open, the gloomy Meng Po Pavilion, the silent and desolate Wangxiang Terrace, the Naihe Bridge across the Wangchuan River, the winding Huangquan Road, and The majestic gate of hell.
This road to the Netherworld, when he first set foot on it, was extremely difficult and dangerous, full of fog and wind, as if every step was trying to swallow his soul.
However, at this moment, the road was clearly displayed in front of him, and all the shadows receded, making it appear ordinary and even a little boring, which made him feel "nothing more than this" in his heart.
All the ghosts on the road have long since disappeared without a trace, and have been imprisoned in the nine hells.
The originally gloomy sky gradually became clearer, the haze dispersed, and wisps of light penetrated the darkness and fell down.
However, even though the entire Netherworld has surrendered at his feet, the entrance to Guixu is as ethereal as the moon in the mirror or the flowers in the water, with no trace to be found.
"Guixu, where exactly is it?" He looked around and whispered to himself.
Gu Xu finally understood why, whether in the Great Wilderness or the Lingxiao Realm, in the past tens of thousands of years, although there were not many monks in the Eighth Realm, there were still people who could occasionally reach it; while in the Ninth Realm, no one had ever broken through. The level of difficulty involved is completely different.
Although the eighth realm is difficult, predecessors have opened the way. Practitioners can at least follow some traces and the direction can still be found.
But the Ninth Realm is like a vast void that no one has ever set foot on. It is equivalent to starting from scratch. The road ahead is unknown and everything can only be explored and opened up by oneself.
Just when he was confused, a faint call came from the distant sky, weak but with power that penetrated everything.
He noticed that someone was calling his name.
That voice traveled through the netherworld, carrying the aura of the wilderness—it came from his people, his ministers, and his relatives. They are mourning him, recalling his past, and admiring his achievements.
These sounds turned into faint light, like fireflies or snowflakes, falling from the sky.
When the light fell on the ground, the originally dark and barren ground seemed to have encountered the spring breeze and began to melt little by little.
Gu Xu stared at the surface of the earth that was gradually being eaten away, and felt that a shackle on his soul was disintegrating bit by bit. It seems that the moment it is completely shattered, he will be completely transcendent, like an immortal, breaking away from the shackles and soaring away.
"It seems that now I can do nothing but wait silently." He thought like this and slowly closed his eyes.
"I don't know how long it will take for the incense to accumulate enough power. But don't let ten years pass by. People around me have grown old, and I was able to return.
"Don't even think about it. As time goes by, people in the wilderness will forget me. In that case, I'm afraid I will never have a chance to be reborn. ”
Gu Xu doesn’t like this passive feeling. He is more accustomed to keeping his destiny firmly in his own hands.
It’s a pity that he is a dead man now.
< br>He can only choose to believe in the wild people.
Over a long period of time, the power of incense gathered slowly and bit by bit like a trickle.
However, I don’t know how long it took, and at a certain moment, the voice calling him suddenly sounded like an explosion, like rumbling thunder, deafening, and instantly woke him up from his slumber.
Gu Xu stood up, looked up at the sky, and found that the originally weak light was falling from the sky one after another like meteorites, hitting the ground heavily, creating luminous holes one after another. The blazing light spread out, shrouding the entire world in dazzling white.
“What’s going on?” “Why did the power of the incense suddenly become so many times stronger?”
Gu Xu frowned slightly.
He noticed that the call had become panicked and urgent. It was no longer the thoughts or prayers of the past, but more like an urgent distress signal to him.
"Is the wilderness world in danger again?"
Before he could fully understand what happened, the entire Nether World began to shatter and collapse in the intense light.
However, Gu Xu did not return to the white world condensed by longing.
He found himself looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar wilderness from an unprecedented perspective.
He can hang high in the sky, overlooking the earth like a god.
His vision can penetrate time and space, clearly seeing the past, present, and countless possible futures.
He can also incarnate into the mountains, rivers, vegetation, stones, and even every living thing in the wilderness.
He can obliterate any life at will, and can also resurrect the dead life.
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The rules of the world in the wilderness were in front of him, as if they had turned into a piece of drawing paper that he could modify at will.
“Is this what it feels like in the Ninth Realm?”
“One person incarnates into a world, formless and formless, but everywhere.”
At the same time. , he also saw the overwhelming golden light, the Haotian ship hovering in the sky, and the Lingxiao monks who were slaughtering wantonly in the wilderness.
He saw the collapsed Zhaoling, saw Li Yun who died in front of the mausoleum, saw Xu Man and Wang Jian who were stunned, saw the Night Emperor with broken scales, and also saw Zhao Yan lying in a pool of blood...
< br>A tragic and apocalyptic scene.
Wherever he looked, a large amount of information about the past, present and future flooded into his sea of consciousness, allowing him to instantly understand everything and understand what happened.
Tai Shang Haotian was promoted to the ninth realm and led an army to attack the wilderness with the intention of killing all the creatures in the wilderness.
"The Great Wilderness is really full of disasters," Gu Xu sighed silently in his heart, "Just after sending away the Xuandan Tianzun, we have welcomed the Supreme Haotian.
"Fortunately, I was resurrected in time.
"Otherwise, my last death would have been in vain. ”
While he was thinking, he controlled the power of rules in the wild world. While resurrecting the dead and healing the injured, he turned into blue flames and rushed toward the mighty golden light. .
Maybe it’s because Dahuang is his home field, or maybe it’s because of some unknown reason.
In front of the blue flame transformed by the power of his rules, the golden light of Taishang Haotian is no longer so aggressive. Instead, it appears to be overshadowed and retreating steadily. The blue flame shuttles freely in the golden light, moving in any direction. Without any hindrance, it soon enveloped the entire land, forcing the golden light back into the sky
After a while, blue flames gathered in the sky and gradually condensed into a human shape.
Hunting in green shirt, breath flowing through Changhong.