I became a peerless master

Chapter 131 The Immortal of the Upper Realm

Chapter 131: The Immortal of the Upper Realm

The dim world does not know its distant vastness.

There is no sunshine in this world, and the only dim light comes from the tall mountain peak in the center of the world.

The vegetation is dry and lifeless.

Occasionally, transparent shadows flickered past, instantly adding infinite gloom to the whole world.

If there are secular mortals here, they will be scared to death, and the legendary hell is nothing like this desolation.

In the world where there are no other living things except ghost shadows, a grotesque shadow in black armor flickered past.

The shadow has raised horns on its head, and its whole body is dark. On its back is a large scythe that glows with the cold light of the moon.

Traveling through the boundless and lifeless world, the shadow was not hindered in the slightest, and went straight to the slightly gloomy mountain in the center of the world.

The mountain peak is straight, along the foot of the mountain, there are traces of black stones similar to plants.

The shape of the stone is like a flower, with five or six leaves, and a flower that should have been gorgeous on the top has no color, only a kind of sadness of life and death.

This is a fossil of flowers and plants.

If you look carefully, not only the mountain peaks, but even every corner of the entire gray world is full of such flower-shaped fossils.

Proceeding along the mountain, just glanced at the flowers that had been completely reduced to the shape of black stones, and the black figure with the scythe on his back couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Once upon a time, the infinite sky was as gorgeous as blood.

Bianhua, Jiuyou Orchid, and the beautiful red are all over every inch of the land, which is so beautiful that people will be fascinated.

But now, they are nothing more than a pile of tattered black rocks, and there is no red in the whole world.

"red?"

"In my Mosa's memory, it's already blurred to the point where it's hard to remember."

Talking to himself, he walked until the top of the mountain, and the deformed shadow exuded the color of piety from the inside out.

The top of the mountain is empty and boundless, except for the incarnation of tiny flowers, there is only a handful of seats that are as big as a palace.

The chair is engraved with patterns that make the deformed Mosa extremely awed. The only light source in this dark world is the small beads floating quietly on the chair.

The beads are too small, even less than one-hundred-thousandth of the seat, and the long and dark air emanating from them makes Mosa feel awed from the depths of the bones.

At the beginning, the person sitting on the chair of the Lord of the Underworld was as radiant as a real sun, illuminating the vast world.

That person used to be incomparably stalwart, and as a little underworld general, even though he could only perceive his might from hundreds of millions of miles away, he was still deeply shocked.

Now there is only one bead the size of a finger left on the King's Seat.

"Master, Mosa is here."

With the thoughts of vicissitudes and great changes in his heart, the enthusiasm in Mosa's eyes was extremely strong, even leading people in the desert who were about to die of thirst to see the light of the clear spring.

Because this seat can only belong to one person.

And that bead, which is full of yin and darkness and carries the original power of creation, is the supreme powerhouse who once sat on this chair and illuminated the world.

Nine Youming Emperor.

Creator of the underworld and the Hades.

The existence that once single-handedly created hell, the terminal station of the reincarnation of all races.

The master did not fall, but the master was hit hard by the backlash because he came into contact with something beyond the universe.

Now he is waking up and returning to the top.

The splendor of my Hades and Hell will soon resurface in the sky.

"You came at the right time. This seat has recovered one billionth of its power. This lifeless world is about to merge with another fragment of my underworld."

The light of the bead was dim, and the sound came from nowhere, but it had the magic that went straight to Mosa's heart.

"If my perception is correct, there should be a king alive in the fragmented space of the underworld."

"The ten kings of Yama correspond to the ten largest space fragments after the underworld was shattered. I will gather them one by one and reorganize them."

"Mossa, after the fusion of the two space fragments, you can bring him to me. If the other party doesn't believe me, you can show him this thing."

The sound seemed to have spanned countless time and spaces, and finally came from a black hole in the universe.

Mosa only felt that the surrounding space was constantly fluctuating, as if it was about to be shattered into a doomsday.

On the seat, beside the shiny beads, a stone mirror-like thing slowly condensed.

Disk of Reincarnation!

One of the two great treasures of the underworld.

It is also the treasure of the town that Emperor Jiuyouming personally refined when he created the underworld and the ancient super power hell.

At the peak of hell, the disk of reincarnation traverses the infinite space of hell, and the ghosts of the powerful people of all races after death all start their reincarnation cycle since then.

It is a symbol of the underworld and the origin of the underworld avenue.

Even though he was only a small underworld general, Mosa already sensed the majestic aura of hell from the small stone hexagonal mirror.

With it, who would dare to question the identity of the owner?

After the underworld is shattered, the space continues to merge, and this lifeless world will surely be able to regain its vitality.

And I, Mosa, as the only ghost general left by my side after the revival of the master, wait for the three thousand worlds to reappear in hell...

...

Imbued with infinite fairy energy, just bathed in the radiance for a second, the original spiritual power in the body cheered, and it actually changed qualitatively.

Affected by the misty breath, the Dao Heart is constantly changing. The perception of Dao and the bottleneck of enlightenment about the laws of heaven and earth have been unknowingly opened.

The fairy root is evolving, and the aura of heaven and earth is like my own son.

Concentrate on the realm!
It turned out that the breath of the fairy world added to the body was so comfortable.

I didn't expect that the improvement of the realm could be so carefree.

On the spacious flat ground on the top of the Hanging Mountain, Xiao Xinshen walked into the center of the eight Wanbao Immortals, which was about the size of a football field, her breath suddenly stagnated, and immediately began to climb steadily.

The eight semi-immortal bodies gathered their spiritual power towards the sky, maintaining an extremely mysterious formation.

Directly above her, there is an ancient well with clear water waves, which can be seen when looking up.

The well water is extremely clean, but there is no bottom to be seen. Although it is turned upside down, not a single drop of water spills out, and even the ripples caused by the breeze blowing across the water surface are clearly visible.

It feels like this thing is like an illusory mirage.

But the fairy aura emanating from this illusory ancient well cannot be faked at all.

Is this the Immortal Eye Spirit Spring that can connect to the upper realm?

Just after bathing in its breath, this girl directly broke through to the state of concentration, and even felt that the mysterious rules of heaven and earth in the realm of crossing the tribulation have gradually become clear.

The immortals of the upper realm were astonishingly clever!

If this place hadn't been rejected by the mortal world, I'm afraid that in an instant, countless immortals would be born...

(End of this chapter)