Jiang Yan himself did not expect that he would experience the existence of Wangxian Realm in this way. The power in his hands is enough to destroy the world. This is an unprecedented power.
"Jiang Yan, your Siheyin is like a joke. Let me show you what the real Siheyin is."
"The sun, moon, yin and yang, heaven and earth are in harmony!"
The evil spirit Jiang Gu made a knot in his handprints, and three identical clones appeared.
The sun and the moon came out together in the sky, each emitting a beam of light that fell on two of the clones. One of the other two clones was surging with spiritual power, and the last one was Jiang Yan himself, whose Yin Qi was obviously more intense than the others.
The three clones are stronger.
After Zu Wannian was knocked away by a palm, his body was imprisoned in mid-air.
The enlightened corpse cannot be destroyed as long as it stands on the earth. The evil spirit Jiang Gu knows his shortcomings clearly.
Zu Wannian wanted to struggle, but found that there were four clones of the evil spirit Jiang Gu around him.
The four clones hold different dharma seals, and their breaths are also completely different, sun seal, moon seal, yang seal, and yin seal!
The four forces are twisted together, the sun and the moon are stimulating, the yin and yang are in conflict, and there is turbulence between heaven and earth. Zu Wannian, who is in the center, will fall off a large piece of flesh and blood every time he is hit by the turbulence.
"Others can't kill you, but you managed to survive by meeting me. The ancestors should be exterminated together."
The evil spirit Jiang Gu is not easy either. His corpse is almost immortal after becoming enlightened, and most of his power to look into the fairyland has been consumed.
In the end, a strong spiritual explosion was emitted from the Sihe Seal, and mass graves collapsed. Jiugong Mountain covered an area of hundreds or thousands of miles, and less than half of the mountaintops were razed to the ground under the Sihe Seal. Wangxianjing had the ability to truly destroy the world.
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Zu Wannian finally died, his body was broken into thousands of pieces, the Sihe Seal had wiped out all his vitality, and there was no possibility of rebirth.
"Is it time to give my body back?" Jiang Yan asked tentatively.
If this evil spirit breaks his promise, Jiang Gu, with his level of cultivation in Wangxian Realm, has no confidence.
"Don't worry, not only will I give you my physical body, I will also leave you with some of my strength."
"Are you so kind?" This surprised Jiang Yan.
"Sooner or later, the fighting souls in these mass graves will be feared by others. The power I leave to you is to send them to hell and reincarnation."
"You think too highly of me, right?"
"You underestimate yourself too much. If there is one person in the world who can do it, it can only be you. It is for this reason that I am living in your body!"
Jiang Yan was thinking, what is this evil spirit's intention? Has this evil spirit really changed its gender?
"There is no doubt that I will still fight for your body, but not this time. After all, if I hadn't met you, I would have had the same fate as them."
After speaking, the evil spirit Jiang Gu gave up control of his body and retreated the power of the curse from his chest.
The mass graves had been torn apart in the previous battle, and the thousands-year-old formation on Jiugong Mountain had also been torn apart. Some weak Yin spirits were scattered to pieces under the scorching sun.
“Thank you for your help”
If it weren't for these fighting spirits from the Tianshe Mansion, Jiang Yan would have been buried in a mass grave long ago.
"Young Master, you're welcome..."
"You have been suppressed by Xuan Tan in mass graves and have not seen the light of day for so many years. It is my fault, Tiansheng Mansion. Now I have a secret method that can send you to hell. I don't know who is willing."
"Young Master... we want to go back to the fortress, please allow us."
These were enlightened people during their lives, but now they have inherited part of their previous strength after being transformed into fighting spirits. The most powerful ones have already achieved Qianyuan Mirror cultivation, and there are also some in the Huiyang realm, so not all of them are willing to be reincarnated.
"Those who want to go back to the fortress can go back on their own, but please don't hurt anyone. If you want to enter reincarnation, I will cast a spell to send everyone away."
The three Qianyuan Mirror war spirits took away a small part of the war spirits, but the remaining ones were actually hundreds of thousands. Fortunately, the evil spirit Jiang Gu left him enough spiritual power.
Jiang Yan couldn't bear to see these fighting spirits looking for a dark place to hide under the scorching sun.
"The emperor's decree transcends your lonely soul, all ghosts and ghosts, and is blessed by you in all your lives."
This is the secret method he asked for from Fang Xiangye Emperor. Jiang Ling drew a strange rune in the sky, and the sun and moon were eclipsed as soon as the rune appeared!
This rune opened a door leading directly to the Netherworld of the Nine Realms, and endless Yin Qi overflowed along the door.
Jiang Yan folded a paper crane with drawing paper. Weird runes were printed on the paper crane, and the paper crane flapped its wings and entered it.
Jiang Yan didn't know what kind of horror he would encounter inside, but he mustered up the courage to jump in anyway.
Fang Xiangye Emperor said that in the earliest times, yin and yang coexisted, so many people were enlightened by the yin attribute.
The underworld is the underworld opened by those ancient enlightened beings with great power. After people die and are buried, the yin energy left behind enters the underworld.
Since predecessors were able to enter, it proves that living people can also go there, but it is extremely dangerous.
After entering the portal, the space seemed infinite, with nothing but the whistling of the wind, and hundreds of thousands of fighting souls following behind him.
I don't know how long it has been floating in the darkness, and I can't tell any direction here. I can only follow the paper cranes looking for the way.
It seems like a month has passed, and it seems like a year has passed. In this dark space, the fear in people's hearts is infinitely expanded.
It was as if a drop of water dropped into the darkness, and a baby was conceived in the darkness. With a cry, the sound was clearly passed into the ears, and the eyes suddenly became colorful.
Before his eyes, there were thousands of illusions, and he saw the baby growing up step by step, from old age to death.
In the blink of an eye over the past few decades, I have seen death, rebirth, and reincarnation.
Jiang Yan also followed him through hundreds of reincarnations, becoming a wealthy businessman, a beggar, a scholar, a hermit, and even an emperor, but everything was just a dream.
At this moment, Jiang Yan fell into an ethereal state. He had the idea of seeing through the world and wanting to escape into Buddhism, and he was out of control.
"If you fall into it, then this body will belong to me." The voice of the evil spirit Jiang Gu pierced Jiang Gu's heart like a needle, causing him to wake up instantly.
Jiang Yan himself didn't know when he fell into that real hallucination. If no one woke him up, he might not be able to wake up after sleeping for hundreds of years. This evil spirit saved him for the second time.
All the darkness in front of me dissipated, leaving only a rushing river blocking the way.
This great river comes from the void and flows into the void. Neither its head nor its tail can be seen. Only wisps of Yin Qi can be seen coming from the darkness and chaos and entering the great river.
And beside the river, there is an inscription on a wall. On it, I am like a tadpole, Jiang Gu, but I don't know a word.
"This is the underworld"
Just like what Fang Xiangye Emperor described, this is a unique space where you can vaguely see some obscure and difficult-to-understand runes.
Fang Xiangye Emperor knew this place very well. If he said that he had never been here before, Jiang Yan would never believe it.
There is a rupture above the river, and there is a big mountain that blocks the gap between yin and yang. That mountain is the number one fairy mountain in Yuling Continent, Xuanpu Mountain in Wendao City!
Jiang Qian found that some places on the river were stable, some places were filled with bad water, some places had turbulent undercurrents, and some places were peaceful and holy.
"Everyone, let's say goodbye here. May you have a worry-free life in the next life!"
"Thank you, young master!"
These war spirits are also very excited. They already have the answer to the choice of whether to wander forever as undead souls or to be reincarnated as humans.
Seeing some fighting spirits eager to enter the river, Jiang Yan quickly stopped.
"Wait a minute..."
"Young master, do you have anything else to ask?"
"The instructions are nothing, but I think it might be a good choice for you to invest in that place."
Jiang Yan pointed at a place in the middle of the river with a colorful light.
Wherever you throw yourself into the river, you should be reincarnated somewhere. Although this is just Jiang Gan's guess, as long as there is such a possibility, it is worth a try.
These are all soldiers who have fought for the Tianshe Mansion for countless years and deserve to have a happy next life. This can be regarded as compensation for them on behalf of his cheap father and grandfather.
"But we can't get through it."
As soon as these war spirits get close to the river, the Yin Qi in their bodies will be absorbed and dissolved, and they will merge into the river.
"Then I'll give you a ride again!"
Jiang Yan had already used up the paper cranes, but there was some drawing paper in the book tube. Jiang Yan used a little effort to fold all the drawing papers into paper cranes.
After absorbing Jiang Gu's spiritual power, the paper crane's size skyrocketed, becoming ten feet tall.
The paper crane can carry nearly a hundred fighting souls each time, flap its wings and fly towards the colorful light.
Here Jiang Yan found that his Jiazi Divine Curse was still functioning even if he did not actively cast it. Originally, Yin power was a weak point in his cultivation, but now it did not take long after arriving in Huangquan, and it increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Jiazi Divine Curse has a tendency to become more and more domineering. From the passive absorption at the beginning, when Jiang Yan consciously practiced it later, he even drew power from the underworld.
In the whole world, there is no one with pure Yin energy than him.
Under the guidance of the evil spirit, Jiang Yan even released Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong.
His own cultivation level increased rapidly, and Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong also became stronger. Countless war souls reincarnated. I thought this was a good thing, but the water in the underworld began to churning violently. Jiang Yan seemed to see a person soaking in the water, but the waves were too big.
Didn't see clearly.
Something unexpected happened to Jiang Yan. The runes that formed the underworld kept flashing in the darkness.
"Little painter Jiang, please stop!"
A clear voice resounded throughout the sky above Huangquan, and an old man in green clothes and a Taoist robe with an immortal air came across the yin-yang rift.
This man with white hair and a beardless face spread out all of Huang Quan's Yin Qi with a snap of his fingers. He opened his big hand and the Bagua flowing in his palm calmed down the increasingly violent Huang Quan.
"I dare to ask, sir, who are you..."
"Old Taoist Zhang Lingsu"
"Master of Tianxin Mansion, Zhang Lingsu is in charge of Wendao City?" Jiang Yan was surprised.
"It's the poor way"
"Master Zhang, why are you here?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Xuanpu Mountain suppresses the gap between the Yin and Yang worlds, and just now someone reported to me that there was a huge wave rising above the Yellow Spring.
If there is even a little bit of unrest here, it will be like facing a formidable enemy outside, not to mention now, you are causing everyone in Xuanpu Mountain to panic."
Zhang Lingsu speaks kindly and has kind eyes. As the closest thing to an immortal in the Yuling Continent, Zhang Lingsu not only has no airs, but also has an approachable temperament. Although he is a bit irritating, it makes people unable to feel any hostility at all.
"Master Zhang, I didn't know that I would cause such a big trouble. Please forgive me." Jiang Yan apologized hurriedly.
"Don't blame those who don't know. I knew you were coming when I heard the news!" Zhang Lingsu said with a smile.
"Why is Mr. Zhang so sure it's me?"
"If anyone in the world can enter the underworld, you are the only one."
"Why do you all say that? Am I any different?"
Not only him, Fang Xiangye Emperor said similar words, but the evil spirit Jiang Yan also said it.
"You have more secrets than just the Tianshe Mansion. For example, your Jiazi Divine Curse, do you know its origin?" Zhang Lingsu asked.
"This is a popular saying in Nanping town. We pray for blessings every festival."
"This is not just for blessings. Our Tianxin Mansion once had a senior who was responsible for guarding Xuanpu Mountain. He sat in the rift between the two worlds for nearly a thousand years and created an earth-shattering spell.
But this spell contains too much aura of underworld, making it difficult for people in the Yang Realm to practice it, including himself.
He created a technique that he himself could not practice, and no one who later joined Xuanpu Mountain could understand it. Before he was dismissed, this senior left Dao City to find a successor. At that time,
It’s the year of Jiazi, Gengxin!
You can guess who this person is!" Zhang Lingsu asked with a mysterious smile.
"My grandfather who is a painter..."
There are only three people related to the Jiazi Divine Curse and Nanping Town, Li Youlang, himself, and the last one is his mysterious grandfather.
Ever since Jiang Lu knew that he was from Tianshe Mansion, he had doubted that Jiang Boluan and Jiang Fengwu were dead, so who was the person who raised him in Paper Man Lane?
Now after Zhang Lingsu mentioned it, he naturally thought about it.
"Yes, his real name is Nan Xuanzi!"
"Where is my grandfather now?"
"It's rare that you still recognize him," Zhang Lingsu said with a smile.
"How can you deny it? Although we are not related by blood, he has taken care of me since I was a child. I am not a relative but a relative."
"What a good boy. Master Nan sent me a letter after he found you."
Zhang Lingsu took out the letter and handed it over. Jiang Yan opened it and read it again. Every word was filled with enthusiasm. Even after decades apart, he could still feel his grandfather's excitement.
"Master, I have been practicing for thousands of years. I originally thought that my way was in Xuanpu Mountain and in the city of Taoism! Now that I have seen this son, I believe in the way and teach the doctrine of fate. I know that I have found my destination and will bear the fruit of the way now. There is no need to return in this life.
Mountain!"
At the end of the letter, Nan Xuanzi asked Zhang Lingsu to take care of him in the future.
"My grandfather..."
Even if he didn't finish the question, Zhang Lingsu knew what he was going to ask.
"Nan Zhenren was already on the verge of death when he came down the mountain. His life is short, so he has to wait until you reach adulthood!"
His grandfather spoke very little, but he always smiled when he looked at him and was never angry. He would always coax himself to sleep immediately even if it was thundering or raining.
Memories of childhood came to mind one after another, and Jiang Gu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"If he knew what you have accomplished today, I'm afraid he would be proud of you."
"After all, you are not only a disciple of the Wen Mansion, but you also have the hard work of us to ask the city."