I have a book of salvation

Within the divine bud, the years have left no trace, chaos has opened up, and the upper part is clear and the lower part is turbid.

At the same time, let's look at the endless miraculous things that are also born in this kind of creation.

Such as the rolling yellow spring, flowing endlessly; the brilliant ghost gate, suppressing thousands; the ghost city, stretching for thousands of miles... And above this Hades-like heaven and earth, the ancient and majestic wheel of reincarnation rises and falls.

This is not over yet.

Then he looked at the figure above the divine wheel, with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged. He was dressed in a black gold emperor's robe, with a high crown on his head, and twelve crowns hanging down, with nine jade in each crown, solemn and unparalleled.

——The divine fetus born from Yu Chen’s spiritual golden body looks like this.

Open your eyes.

At that moment, it was like the sound of endless chanting echoed in the sky. Above the underworld, in the ghost city, endless ghosts bowed their heads and worshiped, chanting his name.

"——Da Tingshi."

Do not return to the mausoleum.

Yu Chen sat cross-legged and had not yet opened his eyes to leave.

But behind him, the looming shadow became clearer and thicker.

——Different from the golden body and spirit that condensed when he broke through the realm of spirituality, the shadow condensed behind Yu Chen was not that huge. It was only the size of an ordinary person. Compared with those terrifying gods that often stood up to the sky and the earth, they were simply tiny. So pitiful.

"Eh...why has it gotten smaller?" Shitou scratched his head, confused.

Under Yu Chen's influence, he was somewhat exposed to the matter of refining Qi and cultivating Taoism, so he naturally understood the so-called spirit form or divine fetus, and the bigger it was, the more powerful it was.

——This is also quite consistent with Stone’s world view.

So at this moment, looking at the illusory figure behind Yu Chen, Shi Tou couldn't understand it for a while.

"Silly man, bigger is not always better for some things." Yu Youyu did not look at him, but stared at the phantom, frowning.

Although she couldn't see any clues at the moment, she always felt a little frightened when the shadow appeared.

——This is not substantive power and pressure, just like when a mortal is looking at a picture of a tiger, even if the tiger on the paper is not threatening at all, he still can't help but feel his heart beat faster.

"Miss Yu is right."

At this moment, the old man Wen Sheng took Zhao Weixian, Qing Huan, the idle Ji Qiu, and Huang Quan, who had always had no sense of existence, walked out of the Book of Saviors and looked at Yu Chen.

"The divine fetus is born out of the spiritual phase. Although it is said that it only manifests when it breaks through the realm of the divine sprout, in fact, the divine fetus is condensed unconsciously when a person comes into contact with the path of cultivation. The type and magical features of the divine fetus are closely related to the individual. Mind, spiritual practice, spiritual body...the relationship is irreversible.

According to the description above, the shape of the divine fetus can be of numerous types. It can be the divine weapon of heaven and earth, it can be the supreme magic weapon, it can be the mountains, rivers, swamps, the sun, the moon and the stars...

Therefore, the power of the divine fetus cannot be judged by its size, but each has its own mysteries.

Just like the supreme sword in the world, it can split mountains and rocks, divide seas and cut off currents. Although it is only three feet long, it is more powerful than a mountain of scrap metal. "

After listening to this, Shitou just nodded in understanding.

"Tsk? Are you all here?" Yu Youyu glanced at her colleagues. Except for the old man Literary Saint, she was not particularly familiar with the rest of them, but because they both belonged to the underworld, they were instinctively There is a sense of intimacy between them.

The old man of Literary Saint nodded: "Of course I am also curious. His spiritual form is already so grand. What should the divine fetus look like when it emerges from the cocoon and turns into a butterfly?"

After the words fell, several people stopped talking.

Instead, he looked at the illusory shadow that gradually condensed and took shape.

The yellow spring is rolling across the sky, not knowing its beginning or its end;

The Nether Bone Gate stands above the sky and the earth, separates Yin and Yang, and determines life and death;

In the vast ghost town, there are thousands of ghosts, shadows, and ghosts kneeling down to worship...

Everything in Yu Chen's divine bud was now projected onto the Tomb of No Return, manifesting behind him.

Then, in that underworld ghost town, above thousands of ghosts, the ancient divine wheel of reincarnation slowly rotated.

A figure wearing imperial robes had just revealed its form.

At that moment, no one had any reaction.

But the girl who was transformed into underworld suddenly knelt down.

Everyone was stunned and looked at her: "Miss Huang Quan... is this?"

——Although everyone is nominally Yu Chen's subordinate, there is really no such red tape of kneeling down and worshiping.

After hearing this, Huang Quan was stunned for a moment on his expressionless face. He stood up with a confused look on his face, as if he didn't know why he had kneeled down subconsciously just now. He shook his head slightly: "I don't know."

Cherish words like gold.

After a pause, she added: "I should know...but...I can't remember..."

After the small episode, everyone stopped worrying about the matter and looked up at the figure again.

At this moment, the figure finally fully manifested.

It's exactly the same as Yu Chen's divine fetus.

Sitting high on the divine wheel of reincarnation, overlooking the netherworld, transcending eternity, high above.

The next moment, open your eyes.

At that moment, everyone was shocked!

An unspeakable pressure suddenly poured out!

It feels like that, it's weird.

It didn't look like he had seen any terrifying monster, nor did he feel like he had suffered some terrible pressure.

If you have to describe it, it should be... When people look up to the sky, the sky opens its eyes.

For a moment, everyone took a step back unconsciously.

Gulu——

The old man Wen Sheng and Zhao Weixian swallowed their saliva, looked at each other, and gasped!

As two powerful men who were at least in the divine realm during their lifetimes, they had seen many divine fetuses of Qi practitioners.

But no divine fetus has ever given them such a weird and terrifying feeling!

"Senior brother, how are you?" Zhao Weixian asked with his mouth dry.

The old man of Literary Saint sighed and sighed: "In my life... I only saw him!"

——Although neither of them could see who the figure in imperial robes was at the moment, there was no doubt that it was quite terrifying.

Even the old man of Literary Saint in the Fourth Realm felt unspeakable...fear.

But after the fear, there was more joy.

After all, everyone is now a grasshopper on a rope. The stronger Yu Chen's divine fetus is, the happier they will naturally be.

Only Huang Quan, holding his chin in his hands, stared blankly at the figure, with nostalgia, doubt, confusion, and confusion flashing in his eyes.

It seems like he wants to remember who it is.

"Based on Miss Yu's knowledge, what do you think?" The old man, Literary Saint, looked at Yu Youyu.

——After all, this witch came from overseas, and the world overseas is much more powerful than this little Daxia.

But the words of the old man Wen Sheng were not answered.

He subconsciously looked at the witch.

But he saw Yu Xiaoyu, who was usually out of shape, staring at Yu Chen's divine fetus, his whole body trembling!

——It’s not an exaggeration, it’s just trembling!

It was like seeing something terrible.

"Miss Yu?" The old man, Literary Saint, raised his voice: "Could it be that you have seen such a magical fetus?"

Yu Xiaoyu woke up, took a deep breath, and slowly shook his head: "No."

Then, she pointed to the twelve crowns on the head of the divine fetus and said, "But I... know this."

The old man Literary Saint looked up and saw that on the head of the divine fetus was a crown that looked like an emperor's crown.

It is black gold in color, and is made of jade and some kind of metal. It has twelve bars hanging down, and each bar is connected with nine pieces of black jade, suppressing it for eternity.

"What is this?" The old man, the Literary Saint, asked shamelessly.

"Overseas, in my world, there is an extremely huge and supreme holy land called Haotian."

Yu Xiaoyu seemed to be suppressing the fear in his heart, and came slowly: "And the power of the Haotian Holy Land to enshrine a supreme holy object is exactly the same as these twelve crowns!"

Everyone was stunned.

Shitou even scratched his head: "What kind of holy object...is it powerful?"

Yu Youyu glanced at him as if he were a country bumpkin, pointed at the hanging jade, and said: "The power erupted by the collision of any two jade is enough to make your entire country... Xia... was reduced to ashes."

"It's not just people."

Yu Youyu seemed to feel that his expression was not clear enough, so he shook his head and said: "It's the whole of Great Xia, the land, mountains and rivers, vegetation, all types of frost, sky, stars, sun and moon are all the same."

At that moment, the atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

What Yu Xiaoyu said was obviously beyond their understanding.

It was Yu Chen who broke the deadlock.

He opened his eyes.

The illusion of the divine fetus behind him sank into his body.

The extremely terrifying aura also dissipated, like a flash in the pan.

He stood up and clenched his fists.

I just feel endless power surging through my body, like rivers and lakes, surging mightily!

"Now when we meet the Shenwu King again, even if he is in his full glory, even if he has swallowed the divine elixir of creation..."

The young tomb guard murmured to himself: "I should be able to... win the battle."

Then, he breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the shocked and incomprehensible crowd, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Everyone just reacted.

Yu Youyu looked at him extremely seriously: "You stinking grave-watcher, your divine fetus...what exactly is it?"

Yu Chen was stunned and shook his head, "I only know that his name is... Da Tingshi."

"Dating family?" Yu Youyu frowned and shook his head. He had never heard of it before and said: "You who look at graves, please listen to me - this is the corner of the corner. If you want to go overseas in the future, , Don’t expose your divine fetus at will.”

Then, he talked about the twelve crowns one by one.

Yu Chen also nodded repeatedly.

After the last congratulations, everyone ran away.

Yu Chen sat in his room and took a deep breath.

——Just now, he lied.

Although in this life, I really don’t know what the divine fetus is.

But in the memory of the previous life, there are traces in the illusory ancient legend.

The Great Emperor of Beiyin in Fengdu, the Yan Emperor's Dating family, was named Qingjia, the sect of ghosts and gods in the world.

Ruler of the underworld, commanding Judge Yama, Lord of all ghosts!