I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Ji Zhengchu, that is, the celestial master ghost.

He stared at Feng Jingchen with wide eyes, subconsciously opened his mouth slightly.But inexplicably felt that his throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't make any sound.

Feng Jingchen asked Nie Jingtai to go to work.

Walking up to Ji Zhengchu by himself, his attitude was as kind as ever: "Scared?"

"No, no!" Ji Zhengchu was so frightened that he shook his head like a rattle.

The kid's natural fear of Hades made him a little frightened.

Compared with seeing Feng Jingchen in Yangjian, he was many times more nervous.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Jingchen patted his shoulder lightly: "Don't be nervous. Although this is the underworld, it's not very different from Yangjian."

Ji Zhengchu said yes.

Her heart was still full of turmoil, and she didn't even dare to look directly at Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen sighed lightly, but did not continue to comfort him, and instead said, "This time, it was our underworld government that did not investigate for a while, causing you to die in vain. I have an opportunity, if you can seize it, your future achievements will not be better than those of other heavens. The teacher is bad."

Ji Zhengchu raised his eyes slightly, and his expression became a little more lonely: "It's because I am too vigilant and I don't know people clearly. It has nothing to do with the underworld."

Feng Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Then you don't want chance?"

"Yes, yes!" Ji Zhengchu couldn't let it go.

He didn't care about his fear, and hurriedly said: "President, tell me! I will work hard! Ah, no, it's Lord Yan! Please give instructions!"

Feng Jingchen saw that he had finally regained some vigor and vitality, so he continued with a smile: "In the next year, our office will set up branches in the western provinces."

"As long as you can advance to the Nascent Soul stage before all the branch managers are filled, I will grant you the post of branch chief."

Ji Zhengchu was slightly taken aback, a little confused: "Yuanying stage...? Lord Yan, I have already learned the cultivation method of ghosts, but I don't know what stage I am now."

The cultivation method of the practice ghost is very simple, except for a formula, there is nothing else.

Gao Lang and the others were also crossing the river by feeling the stones.

Feng Jingchen forgot to tell them.

So I simply introduced it to Ji Zhengchu: "The cultivation stages of ghosts are divided into four levels: gathering yin, gathering souls, transforming shapes, and swallowing yuan, which correspond to the four stages of Tianshi from acquired to alchemy."

"Tunyuan is perfect, which is the Nascent Soul Stage. The next level is the Ghost King, which is equivalent to Transforming God and above. You have already formed a pill before you were alive, and your soul has the strength of transformation."

Ji Zhengchu made it clear: "So I'm in the stage of transformation now. As long as I can practice as soon as possible to complete the Yuan Tunyuan, I can be a minister?!"

Feng Jingchen: "Not bad."

Ji Zhengchu's eyes brightened slightly, but he was quickly discouraged: "But, there is a natural barrier between Zhuji and Yuanying. No matter how hard I try, it will be difficult to cultivate in a short time."

He wasn't complaining that Feng Jingchen's paintings were too big, he was just stating the facts.

According to Ji Zhengchu's aptitude before he was born, from the establishment of the foundation to the Nascent Soul, it has been counted as a series of lifetimes.

Obviously, the ministerial position of the office will not be vacant for dozens or hundreds of years for him.

However, Feng Jingchen was able to bring up this opportunity, so he was not just aiming for nothing and making a big deal out of nothing.

Feng Jingchen: "I have an idea that can increase the speed of cultivation, but I still need someone to experiment. Would you like to try it?"

Ji Zhengchu: "?!"

A bright light suddenly burst out from his eyes: "Do you want to do experiments for Lai?! Wow! Thank you, President, I will definitely work hard!"

Ji Zhengchu is the most senior member of the candidate guild.

He has seen too many colleagues being arrested for experiments, and every time they come back, they are either covered with magic weapons or a bag full of pills.

Now it's his turn to study the method of fast cultivation? !This is a more real pie than the illusory ministerial position!

Ji Zhengchu couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and couldn't wait: "President, when shall we start? What preparations should I make?"

Feng Jingchen took out a talisman of impermanence: "Don't worry. You will go back to Yangjian in the future, and you will be responsible for capturing wandering souls and bringing them back to the underworld, so as to accumulate merit."

"Remember, the more merits you have, the better. I'll call you back after I develop a formal cultivation method."

Ji Zhengchu held a small seal, and the joy in his heart suddenly stagnated.A little unbelievable: "President, can I go back to Yangjian?"

Feng Jingchen: "Of course. If you can't go back to Yangjian, how can you be the head of the branch?"

Ji Zhengchu paused again.

At this moment, he finally realized something, and his breathing became much heavier.

He looked at Feng Jingchen cautiously: "Then... Lord Yan, can I contact my former friend?"

Feng Jingchen: "You can't show yourself in front of ordinary people."

Ji Zhengchu was immediately overwhelmed by this sudden surprise.

I was stunned for several seconds.

He held the conferment talisman tightly, and shouted excitedly and choked with sobs: "Thank you, thank you, Lord Yama! Thank you, Lord Yama!"

He can return to the world!

He can reconnect with family and friends!

He can still make amends... and he can...

Ji Zhengchu's heart was surging.

He was a good seven-foot man, but tears welled up in his eyes involuntarily.

If it wasn't in public now, he might not want to cry presumptuously.

Feng Jingchen patted him on the shoulder: "However, there is one more thing you have to keep in mind."

When Ji Zhengchu heard the words, he immediately straightened his body and wiped away his tears: "Yan Wangye, please order!"

Feng Jingchen said calmly: "Don't reveal my identity and the current situation of the underworld to anyone."

Ji Zhengchu: "...Oh."

He also remembered the shock and disappointment when he first came to Hell.

Ji Zhengchu is not a fool either, knowing that once the situation of the Underworld is revealed, it may bring about catastrophe!

He solemnly took this to heart.

Then, he hesitated again: "President, then, do you want to keep it a secret from Murong Qiao?"

Feng Jingchen nodded resolutely, and said one more thing: "Xiao Qiao has a keen intuition, so try not to appear in front of him in the future."

Ji Zhengchu rolled his eyes gossipingly before answering "Yes".

Feng Jingchen took out a small white umbrella and a copper coin rope.

The little white umbrella is a color-changed version of the big black umbrella. After all, the white umbrella is more suitable for ghosts.

And this new copper coin cable was transformed from the primary soul-binding cable.Although the power was not comparable to Feng Jingchen's, it was definitely not bad.

Feng Jingchen handed the two magic tools to Ji Zhengchu: "This is the standard equipment for our ghost messengers to go to Yangjian. Use it for a while and see if there is any suggestion for improvement."

"Yes!" Ji Zhengchu took over the equipment.

After discovering that these turned out to be two middle-grade magical artifacts, they refused to let go of holding them!

Medium-grade magic weapon.

Even the elders of their sect may not have one!The underworld turned out to be two at once.

It is indeed a hell.

Even if the family is in decline, the background is profound!

This recognition made Ji Zhengchu sweep away the haze of becoming a ghost.

With such a thick thigh as a backer, even if he is a ghost, his future is definitely wider than that of a celestial master with the same qualifications!

After half an hour.

Ji Zhengchu, the new ghost messenger, returns to the world of the underworld in high spirits.A bigger storm is about to be set off in Xuanmen!

However, that is still a story.

After Ji Zhengchu left.

Nie Jing walked over with a stern face: "Yan Wangye wants him to be the City God?"

Feng Jingchen looked at him: "What do you think?"

The underworld office in the world also has an ancient name that everyone is familiar with - Chenghuang Temple.

In the past, if a ghost wanted to go to the underworld to reincarnate, he had to go through the Town God's Temple to distribute Lu Yin and stamp it before being put into the ghost gate.

Now that the times are changing, Feng Jingchen has added more responsibilities to the functions of the Town God's Temple and expanded it into an office of the underworld.

Therefore, the director of the office and the directors of each branch will be a legitimate city god and a member of the gods in the future!

And the current vacancy of office director is not reserved for Feng Jingchen.

That is the position of the Four Great City Gods in the future.

Nie Jingtai looked at the direction Ji Zhengchu was leaving, and shook his head slightly: "I don't know his character, it's all up to Lord Yan to decide. However, is it reliable to let him go back to the world now?"

Feng Jingchen smiled and said firmly: "Don't worry, he won't leak the secret."

Nie Jingtai was puzzled: "Just because he would rather die than quit the office? But people's hearts have changed. Who knows if he has blamed us after his death?"

Feng Jingchen: "Of course not."

He turned his head to look at the ghosts not far away, with a complex gleam in his eyes: "The reason why people are human is precisely because of the complexity of human nature."

"Besides good and evil, there is something more important and more difficult to obtain in human nature."

"As long as you get that thing, no matter if you are a Da Luo Jinxian or a mortal, you will gain unparalleled power."

Nie Jingtai has never heard of such a thing, and eagerly asked: "What is it?"

Feng Jingchen: "Faith."

Nie Jingtai paused: "Faith?"

Feng Jingchen: "Ji Zhengchu's sect is a traditional Celestial Master's sect. Internally, the strong are respected, and the competition for resources is extremely fierce. All the fellow sects around are our enemies."

"The ethos in the school is intrigue and intrigue, which can be said to be the best in Taoism. And this is just a small microcosm of the whole Taoism."

"Even among the three major forces, there are inevitably many such and such old-fashioned unspoken rules."

"In such an environment, how can a new generation of young celestial masters who have grown up in a society where everyone is equal, integrate into it? How can they truly agree with the philosophy of the sect?"

"They've been suppressed for too long."

Feng Jingchen sighed lightly: "They have endured for too long in the boundless darkness."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Nie Jingtai: "Our office and candidate guild are not just a platform for young celestial masters."

"More importantly, let them see another peaceful and bright future that is completely different from Taoism."

"For your own future, but also for the future of everyone. Even if you fall in the dark, you are willing to turn into a signpost, pointing to the bright road for those who come after you. This is faith."

"In the past, everyone in China was turbulent, and it is precisely because everyone has the same belief that today's peaceful and prosperous world has been created."

"Today's Xuanmen is in dire straits. The important significance of the existence of our office and the Candidate Association is to reshape the beliefs of the celestial masters."

Nie Jingtai finally understood Feng Jingchen's meaning: "So, the members of the office who were imprisoned back then, even though they were tortured in every possible way, were unwilling to say quit the office."

Because that is the most important belief in their hearts.

What's the point of living if you can't keep even the last bit of faith?

Feng Jingchen smiled slightly: "Not bad. I don't know what the office will look like in the future. But the members of the first batch of offices are definitely the most reliable backbone elites."

Nie Jingtai nodded hesitantly: "I understand."

Feng Jingchen said again: "However, no matter what, the underworld also needs to restore stronger strength in order to have real confidence."

"After the study of the Destiny Scanner is finished, I will improve the ghost training method so that everyone's strength can be improved faster."

Nie Jingtai thought of what Feng Jingchen said to Ji Zhengchu just now: "Yan Wangye means...?"

Feng Jingchen: "I remember reading some online novels before, where monks use merit as firewood to improve their cultivation."

Nie Jingtai frowned slightly: "That's all mortals' random imaginations. There has never been such a cultivation method in the Three Realms."

Feng Jingchen asked back: "I didn't have it before, so will I not have it in the future?"

Nie Jingtai suddenly raised his eyes: "Yan Wang is planning to create a new set of cultivation methods?!"

Feng Jingchen nodded.

Nie Jingtai couldn't help but gasp.

I have to say, Feng Jingchen's idea is really a bit arrogant!

Even thousands of years ago, when the Heavenly Court was most powerful, no one had ever been able to swear to create a new cultivation method!

but…

Nie Jingtai couldn't help hesitating when he thought of Feng Jingchen's past "brilliant deeds".

Feng Jingchen's aptitude for enlightenment is like drinking water, and the ability to arouse the resonance of heaven and earth is like returning home, which is also unprecedented.

Perhaps, their young Hades can really create miracles again?

Nie Jingtai thought for a while, and reminded: "It is not easy to open up a brand new cultivation method. Whether it is in ancient times or in the present, it is a pioneering act with immeasurable merit."

Feng Jingchen's focus was distorted: "Hey, can that arouse the resonance of heaven and earth?"

Nie Jingtai nodded affirmatively: "Of course."

Feng Jingchen's eyes brightened slightly.

Back then, the man in black said that there was another reason behind the collapse of the Heavenly Court.

After this period of time, Feng Jingchen understood everything, and felt that there were many strange things in it.

It would be great if it could resonate with the world and communicate with the existence above the sky.

Feng Jingchen rolled his eyes slightly, and soon had a new idea.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Suddenly, Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

With a light wave of his right hand, three treasure fragments fell into his hand.

On Murong Qiao's side, they finally arrived at the other people's mountain gate.

Feng Jingchen opened the Eye of Reality, scanning the three fragments.

Nie Jingtai also stood on tiptoe to look over.

Feng Jingchen shook his head: "The rules are more fragmented than the previous ones, so it shouldn't be a treasure."

Nie Jingtai: "Well, it's just an ordinary celestial artifact fragment, suitable for refining weapons for Xiezhi."

Feng Jingchen listened to his veiled reminder, chuckled lightly, and temporarily put away the fragments.

He asked instead: "How is the interrogation going?"

Nie Jingtai: "Those evil celestial masters have basically done all their tricks, only the one who caught the dharma protector has a tighter mouth."

"There are also those ghosts who have committed serious crimes and lost their minds. There is no way to interrogate them. I will take pictures of them all with the body later. If there is anything suspicious, I will invite you again."

Feng Jingchen nodded: "Yes. Let them sort out the information and pass it on to the criminal investigation team. There should be a lot of gains."

His voice just fell.

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, it was Meng Rongxing calling.

Feng Jingchen connected.

Meng Rongxing's voice was so excited that he wanted to jump up: "Lord Yan, the other party has made a move!"

"Skynet detected that after those celestial masters returned to their residences, there were strange energy fluctuations. They should have sent a message to the evil celestial master organization!"

Those celestial masters mentioned by Meng Rongxing.

It was the traitor celestial master who didn't reveal his identity publicly in today's final competition.

Feng Jingchen kept them on purpose, and deliberately disclosed the information that "the criminal investigation team has other clues to their stronghold".

Those idiots really took the bait.

Feng Jingchen: "Let Skynet keep an eye on all suspicious locations, and at the same time inform the criminal investigation team to be on standby at any time and make preparations."

Meng Rongxing said excitedly: "Yes! Lord Yan, don't worry, we will definitely catch several big fish this time!"

While he was talking, there was a crackling sound of typing on the keyboard from the opposite side.Clearly, strict monitoring has begun.

The trick they played is still-fishing law enforcement!

The criminal investigation team was able to find out a stronghold, which was already the right time, place and people. Is there any news about other strongholds?

But now...

As long as the Xie Tianshi organization believed this information, they would definitely react and even move out again.

Such a large-scale relocation, this time with the tracking of the criminal investigation team, at least one more stronghold can be found out!

After Feng Jingchen hung up the phone, three more pieces were thrown into the underworld

He raised his hand to take a picture.

When Nie Jingtai saw one of the fragments, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, this is the fragment of Queen Mother Xi's Yaochi!"

Feng Jingchen's real eyes swept over.

I did see the regular traces of one of the fragments, much clearer than the others.

Feng Jingchen: "Are the fragments of Yao Chi useful?"

Nie Jingtai recalled: "If we can restore Yaochi, we can get Yaochi Yuye. If it is used to grow flat peaches, the fruit will be of great benefit to practice!"

Feng Jingchen sighed lightly: "So, if we can find fragments of other buildings in the Heavenly Court, can we also duplicate half of the Heavenly Court?"

Nie Jingtai nodded in various ways: "The items that can be preserved from the catastrophe of the collapse of the heaven are the top treasures of that year."

"As long as we can restore half of it, the Underworld will last for at least a thousand years!"

Feng Jingchen nodded thoughtfully: "Then I will give you the fragment of the fairyland, and see if you can find the remaining fragments."

"Yes." Nie Jingtai put away the fragments.

Feng Jingchen finished handling all the affairs quickly, and was not in a hurry to return to the mortal world.

Instead, he turned around and came to a secluded place, while conducting research on the Destiny Scanner, while waiting for Murong Qiao's fragments.

ten hours later.

Feng Jingchen looked at the two-meter-high machine in front of him, with a dissatisfied expression: "It's still close. The search range is only ten kilometers at most, and the scanning time is at least one hour."

Coupled with this cumbersome figure, if you want to use it to sweep the entire underworld and the underworld, you don't know it will be the year of the monkey.

Feng Jingchen shook his head slightly.

His knowledge reserve is not enough, and many of the technical difficulties are difficult to break through.

That's all for now.

Feng Jingchen handed over the machine to Yan Wangyin.

Let them take this big machine with them from time to time and search around the underworld.

Coincidentally, of the 54 pieces Murong Qiao won back, the last three pieces were also thrown into the underworld.

Among them was a fragment of the Naihe Bridge.

Feng Jingchen also handed it over to Yan Wangyin to let them continue to "search through the trash".

Yan Wangyin took the fragments and was so happy that he flew up: "Wow, there are also fragments of the Naihe Bridge. Chenchen, when we find all the fragments of Liudao Wheel, Naihe Bridge and Wangxiang Terrace, we can try to start reincarnation!"

"Mmm." Feng Jingchen was also looking forward to it.

Opening reincarnation means that the strength of the underworld has been improved to a higher level.

I don't know if at that time, all the new ghosts can be attracted back.

If this effect can be achieved, then the construction of Fengdu City must be accelerated!

New plans kept flashing in Feng Jingchen's mind.

Nie Jingtai reminded: "Lord Yan, to start reincarnation, you still need Po Meng to be in place. Have you thought about the candidate?"

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes: "How is Weng Xiaoshu?"

Nie Jingtai shook his head: "No, I can't see the favor of heaven in her."

Feng Jingchen was puzzled.

Yan Wangyin quickly explained: "Chen Chen, Po Meng needs to cook Po Meng's soup, which is the ability bestowed on Po Meng by the Dao of Heaven. We need to find someone who can satisfy the Dao of Heaven."

Feng Jingchen didn't expect that there was such a factor: "Heaven's favor, how is it?"

His question immediately stopped the four of them from Niejingtai.

"Hmm..." Nie Jingtai Baozi frowned slightly, "I can't explain it clearly, it's a feeling."

Yan Wangyin was also confident: "That's right! You can find it at a glance~ Chenchen, can't you see it?"

Feng Jingchen: "..."

Well, like destiny, it is still at the stage of empiricism and hazy perception.

Feng Jingchen lowered his eyes and pondered for a while: "I will pay attention to this matter. Next, I will include this in the key research plan."

This time, it was the turn of the four of Nie Jingtai to be silent.

Their Lord Hades is really... so different!

He is obviously so talented that even the heavens are afraid.

But some of the abilities that are clearly the most basic of Hades, he doesn't know at all.

Nie Jingtai sighed helplessly.

Perhaps, this is what you gain and what you lose.

Seeing Nie Jingtai's old-fashioned appearance, Feng Jingchen chuckled and changed the subject: "How is the interrogation going?"

Nie Jingtai immediately returned to seriousness: "It's almost over. But since the leader of Xie Tianshi ordered to shrink the scope of activities, there is almost no connection between each stronghold. They don't know the information of other strongholds."

"And the leader of the Xie Tianshi organization is too cautious. Even when facing the Twelve Guardians, we have taken strict precautions. We haven't found any loopholes."

Nie Jingtai wrinkled Baozi's face in dissatisfaction: "This interrogation basically came back to nothing. We didn't even ask the purpose of the man in black and the leader!"

Feng Jingchen was not in a hurry: "They only have ten strongholds left. We will be able to pull out at least one more in a while. The evil celestial master organization can't hide for too long."

Nie Jingtai's eyes were serious: "One stronghold is not enough. Lord Yan, I want to go to Yangjian with Xiezhi to watch in person, and try to find more clues!"

Xiezhi nodded cooperatively: What Nie Jingtai said is right!

Feng Jingchen: "Okay. You can go after you make arrangements."

Next, he explained some miscellaneous matters, and then turned back to Yangjian.

At this time, it was the darkest three o'clock in the morning in Yangjian, and there was no one in the entire stadium.

Feng Jingchen walked outside and found that there were very few people in the religion department.

Along the way, he only saw a few celestial masters.

The celestial masters looked at Feng Jingchen for a moment, their eyes burst out with fiery light.

Then... turn around and run!

Feng Jingchen: "?"

He looked suspiciously at the backs of these celestial masters leaving, and walked to Wu Xinghai and Tan Yuntai's laboratory.

He hasn't opened the door yet.

I heard a burst of maniacal laughter coming from inside.

"Ahh! We succeeded, we finally succeeded!!" Wu Xinghai had never spoken so loudly.

When this sentence came out, the voice was a little different from before.

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly, and was about to open the door and go in.

But this time.

But there was the sound of dark footsteps downstairs.

And, the boiling cry: "Feng Wuchang is upstairs! We saw him go up with our own eyes!"

"Oh! Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let me go up first."

"Go away, let me see Feng Wuchang, I want to see Feng Wuchang!!"

Feng Wuchang Benchang: "...?"