Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

I was stunned. I was completely stunned.

Although I had heard some of what His Majesty Fengdu had said before, even if I heard it again now, King Qin Guang was still shocked.

Not to mention the others.

Online transactions!

Offline delivery!

This is really a genius design!

However, while others were still shocked by Fengdu's wonderful ideas, King Qin Guang had already raised his own questions.

"Your Majesty, although there is no problem with the construction of the online trading platform, the offline distribution part is really difficult to sustain with only ghost messengers."

Nowadays, the entire underworld factory is working non-stop every day, working overtime to produce mobile phones in order to fill the blank market faster.

The ghost messengers are all trying to capture more souls, and all kinds of tricks are used.

The manpower is indeed a bit dwarfed!

"Don't worry about that. We have someone in the underworld who can solve this problem!"

Fengdu answered with full confidence.

King Qin Guang was stunned. There is such a person in the underworld?

How come he didn't know? He thought about it carefully again, but still had no clue.

On the contrary, the thoughtful King Yama's pupils were as big as copper bells, with a look of horror!

"Your Majesty, you are not talking about that person, are you?"

"Yes, it is our good neighbor, the Styx!"

Fengdu smiled brightly:"The Styx is known as the blood sea that never dries up, it is immortal, and it has 480 million blood god clones. If we don't do this logistics work, wouldn't it be a waste of talent for the underworld?"

Ah this...

King Yama was so confused after hearing this.

Who wouldn't be confused after hearing this?

Who is the ancestor of the Styx?

He is a quasi-saint!

He has four demon kings and four demon generals under his command, and he even created the Asura clan.

Occupying the blood sea of the underworld, even the Ksitigarbha of Buddhism is quite afraid. With the strength of the underworld alone, if there is no Lady Pingxin, it is really uncertain who will be the master of the entire underworld.

The Yamas in the halls looked at each other, their eyes rolling around, but they didn't say anything.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the ministers had no more doubts, Fengdu directly announced the adjournment of the court, and each of them went to busy themselves with the various matters of building the online trading platform.

Fengdu, on the other hand, staggered and took a collector's edition mobile phone from the warehouse, and walked towards Heading in the direction of the blood sea, he paid a formal visit.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is an inseparable part of the Netherworld.

For the entire prehistoric world, the Netherworld Blood Sea is the most filthy place, known as the septic tank of the entire prehistoric world.

Abandoned by the gods and immortals!

However, the Netherworld Blood Sea also performs a vital task!

Storage and digestion!

It stores all kinds of negative garbage produced by the reincarnation of the creatures in the three realms.

The Netherworld Blood Sea will digest and devour a large number of evil spirits that have been completely devoured by resentment and degenerated into demons.

This provides enough buffer time for the underworld to dissipate the resentment of the evil spirits.

Of course, for the underworld, the Netherworld Blood Sea also serves as a solid firewall.

The Netherworld Patriarch, strictly speaking, should be regarded as the security guard of the underworld.

The entire prehistoric world , the place that the extraterritorial demons like to visit the most is definitely the Netherworld.

Why?

Of course, for the entire prehistoric world, anyone can be missing, but the Six Paths of Reincarnation are indispensable. The Six Paths of Reincarnation have great strategic significance. If the extraterritorial demons want to invade the prehistoric world, they will naturally have to take down the Netherworld.

Once the Six Paths of Reincarnation are destroyed, the entire prehistoric world will be ruined.

In fact, the task of guarding the Netherworld is not done by the Styx Patriarch alone.

Because of too much killing in life, and because of merits, dynasty luck and other protectors, if they do not want to go to the eighteen levels of hell, they can apply to go to the Netherworld front line to fight with the extraterritorial demons to reduce their own sins.

This is also the only way provided by the Avenue to the creatures of the Three Realms to reduce their own sins.

Of course, there are various conditions, such as how many demons from outside the domain need to be killed at certain intervals, etc.!

It can only be said that it is not so easy to eliminate the sins in the world of the living in the underworld.

With a slight step, he can cover tens of thousands of miles in one step.

Occasionally, one can hear the wailing of fallen souls in the sea of blood, the collision of weapons and the screams of demons from outside the domain.

Fengdu looked at the front line of the underworld from afar, and was filled with emotion for a while.

Although there were demons from outside the domain in the underworld before he left, they only sneaked in sporadically and would be killed soon.

At that time, the dead souls had to fight for their sins.

The battle was not yet fierce to this extent.

It is obvious that Honghuang has been targeted to have the current situation.

"It seems that the pace of coordinating the resources of the three realms must be accelerated. If it continues like this, let alone conquering the ten thousand realms, I am afraid that tomorrow, these foreign demons will dare to come to the City of the Dead."

Thinking so in his heart, his steps were not slow. Soon, a magnificent palace complex appeared in front of him!

The palace of the Nether Ancestor has arrived.

Compared with the underworld, the grandeur and splendor here is not inferior by a bit.

However, as the footsteps got closer, Fengdu soon stopped thinking so.

The grandeur and splendor are just appearances. The dilapidated, incomplete, and desolate are the real thing.

The entire palace complex covered with scars of war may only have the medals all over the city, which is different from its own scale.

"Is this the Son of Hell?"

As Fengdu approached, someone on the city gate shouted down.

"Exactly!"

"Is Brother Styx here?"

"I haven't seen him for ten thousand years, so I'm here to visit him today! I hope you can tell me something!!"

Fengdu replied politely, standing there waiting quietly.

He and Minghe have a good personal relationship, so he is not in a hurry to meet them this time.

It's normal to be close to the front line and have stricter identity checks.

However, I heard Asura on the wall say enthusiastically

"We are neighbors and friends, why should Emperor Yin be so polite? The ancestor has been waiting in the hall for a long time."

At the same time, all the formations and doors opened.

Fengdu had a strange expression!

After not seeing each other for ten thousand years, the Styx has also learned to be hospitable?

When he came to the reception room, he was even more surprised. The ancestor of the Styx was in the first place, and many demon kings and demon generals under his command were also present.

Seeing his arrival, everyone was like a cat seeing a fish, their eyes were green, and Fengdu felt cold behind his back.

Good guy!

Has he entered a wolf's den??

"Minghe, what does this mean?" Fengdu asked in confusion.

"Hehe, good brother, come on, come on, take a seat."

The old man of the Styx came forward happily, hugged Fengdu's shoulders, carefully felt Fengdu's cultivation, and praised:

""I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. Congratulations on your improvement!"

As he said this, he pressed Fengdu down on the chair, regardless of whether Fengdu was willing or not. The demon kings and demon generals gathered around him at the same time.

Some pinched his shoulders, some pounded his legs, as if they were afraid that he would run away in the next second.

Tsk tsk, you have to say, Asura's technique is really good.

However, when did the character of the Styx, who killed people without blinking an eye, become so humble?

What on earth has the Styx encountered in the past ten thousand years?