Eternal Tranquility

The Tao realm is the sum total of a monk's Tao practice, law understanding, magical attainments, and even various life experiences. The reason why Liu Qinghuan's Tao realm always has a river of Styx is because he merged Tao into gods and combined Tao with Tao tribulation. They are all saved in the underworld.

Now, the arch bridge, the river, the palaces across the river, and the strong and ubiquitous aura of the underworld - such similar environments are almost the perfect place for him to display his Taoism!

However, even he was extremely surprised by the appearance of Po Meng... This reminded Liu Qinghuan of a time in the past when his Tao realm was directly connected to the shore of return outside the Forgotten City.

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Feng Zhe looked at the bowl in his hand. In the bowl was a faint yellow tea soup, which seemed to still be warm.

He looked at Liu Qinghuan on the boat in the river, and said with a dark face: "You think you can force me to drink this thing with your superficial realm laws? That's ridiculous!"

"No!" Liu Qinghuan shook his head and said, "I didn't prepare this bowl of soup, but..."

Po Meng, the director of the Department of Reincarnation in the Underworld, used to give soup to the dead souls on the Naihe Bridge all year round. Once she drank a bowl of soup, her past life was forgotten and all her troubles disappeared.

Although the underworld only deals with the reincarnation of mortals, it is an existence of the same level as the immortal world. Po Meng looks like an old man, but her status is unusual. Maybe she can be regarded as a... ghost fairy? spirits?

Liu Qinghuan bowed respectfully to Granny Meng and said in surprise: "Grandma, why are you here?"

Mrs. Meng said "kindly": "You have set the stage in front of my old lady, and you dare to ask me why I am here. Don't you dare to take advantage of me and act like a good boy!"

"Yes, yes!" Liu Qinghuan said quickly, not daring to argue.

Po Meng let him go with satisfaction, then stared at Fengzhao and said: "It's you restless demons who invaded the mortal world and caused countless mortal deaths. You still refused to reincarnate when you got down there, claiming that the demons were rampant above, so you reincarnated." It won’t last long, so there is almost no room for us to stand, is it you?”

Although the other party had a smile on her face and her tone was as friendly as a nagging granny next door, Feng Zhao couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. He always felt that the smile of the granny in front of him was full of spooky aura!

He forced himself to hold on and said sternly: "Who are you, damn old woman? How can our demon clan's plan not allow you, a bad old woman, to talk about it? Get out of here!"

"Hoo ho ho, what a big plan!" Po Meng looked at him with disdain: "It seems that the old woman can only do justice for heaven once today - stop talking nonsense and drink the soup!"

When she said this, Fengzhao was even less likely to drink it. He raised his hand and wanted to throw the soup away...

A hand covered with wrinkles and age spots held him down, and Po Meng's face suddenly became extremely stern and said: "Young man, I have been boiling this soup for seventy-seven and forty-nine hours, and I have spent a lot of firewood and materials. It is a waste." It’s not good! Old lady, I hate anyone who refuses to drink soup, so you’d better drink it!”

Feng Zhao was extremely horrified, because he found that he could not move at all under the old hand, and his own hands could not help but lift the bowl!

What's even more hateful is that Liu Qinghuan asked from the side: "Mother-in-law, your soup is usually for mortals to drink. This is the incarnation of the devil. Is it useful to drink it?"

Po Meng also said sadly: "You will know after drinking it!"

Feng Xiao's eyes were red, and the soup bowl was about to be brought to his mouth. He was so anxious that demon flames rolled around him, and his sword energy flew wildly, but it did not cause any harm to the old woman in front of him.

"Pfft!" He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood. As a clone of the devil..., Feng Xiao had never felt so aggrieved and powerless.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over, rushed to the bowl, and drank the tea soup in the bowl with his hand!

Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events, and Feng Zhao was extremely stunned: "Ejiu..."

Ejiu smiled at him, opened his mouth, then rolled his eyes and fell straight down!

Liu Qinghuan was very surprised. The demons he had seen the most were full of hierarchy suppression and profit calculations, but this was the first time he saw a demon disregarding his own safety to save others. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Feng Zao.

Unexpectedly, the other party just glanced at Ejiu who was lying on the ground expressionlessly, and found that he had resumed his actions, so he threw the bowl in his hand, and his body turned into a bloody glow!

Liu Qinghuan's heart was filled with fear, and the Qianqiu Samsara Pen stroked quickly, and the ink marks shot out like the blade of a sword!

"Bang!" Bloody light flashed, and a black-red magic sword seemed to come through the void, splitting the ink marks in mid-air.

"Qinglin, I want you to die!" A roar full of hatred rang out, and black energy rose up all over Feng Xiao's body. The only eyes exposed were like an abyss that could swallow a person whole.

The oncoming demonic power was deep and violent, but it could not scare Liu Qinghuan. He stamped his foot, and the wooden boat that had attracted countless dead souls sank, causing huge waves and yellow water!

Fengshao was splashed by water. He roared and slashed with his sword. Hearing a loud roar, the river was cut off by a sword, and most of the river collapsed and disappeared in the bloody sword light!

There was even a "ka ka" sound all around, and the entire Tao realm was on the verge of being shattered under this sword, which shows its power!

Po Meng shook her head and murmured to the empty void: "Boy, it's not that the old woman won't help you, I also have a lot of soup, I can only make one bowl here. You should deal with this devil yourself. !”

As he spoke, his figure gradually disappeared.

"Thank you, mother-in-law, please go slowly!" Liu Qinghuan's voice of thanks came from the air. He looked up suddenly, only to see the sound of water surging at the break of the river. Tens of thousands of hectares of dark water suddenly fell. The sound was even more amazing than before, as if the Milky Way was pouring down from the sky. !

At the same time, wails, roars, and the noise of fighting with swords and magic suddenly sounded. The souls of the monks who had died in Feng Zhao's hands over the years rushed downwards with the falling water. They were so densely packed that they could not be counted. clear!

Feng Zhao, who was in a rage, couldn't help but be shocked: What's going on? Aren't these people dead long ago? Is it hallucination?

Not an illusion! A dead soul emerged from the water and bit Feng Xiao's leg with a face full of hatred. The next moment, he was kicked to pieces, but a piece of his clothes was torn off.

"Humph, that's all!" Feng Xiao sneered, and when he narrowed his eyes, he saw the wooden boat parked on the high waves in the distance, and Liu Qinghuan stood on the bow, looking down at him indifferently like a judge. !

"You have been to the human world and killed many people." Liu Qinghuan spoke calmly, as if he was just stating a fact. At some point, a half-inch-high vial appeared in his hand.

As the mouth of the bottle was opened, the pure spiritual energy surged out, and in the next moment, a drop of milky white liquid fell into Liu Qinghuan's mouth.

Liu Qinghuan originally wanted to keep the original essence for future practice. It would be best to refine it into elixirs to maximize the effectiveness of the original essence.

However, Feng Chao was stronger than expected. The Star Soul Technique and the Giant Dragon Hundred Battles Pill were not enough for him to compete with it, so he no longer hesitated and took out a drop of the original essence that was not much.

One drop was enough. As the essence entered his throat, a rumbling sound came from Liu Qinghuan's body, and his aura became stronger and stronger, reaching an unprecedented peak!