My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 21 I have never seen such a brazen person!
Hell.

The dark sky is always blown by ghostly winds.

The six circles of reincarnation vortex on the top of the Netherworld Palace are always devouring the ghosts queuing up to reincarnate.

The underground palace is surrounded by continuous simple buildings.

The Underworld Palace is the center of the underworld, and less than half of the major gods of the underworld work here.

With the underground palace as the center, it spreads to the periphery, and the farther away from the underground palace, the lower the status of the building.

Han Shou stood outside a stone courtyard with white walls and black tiles.

I looked up at the plaque on the small door and the small house - the main hall of Jingtusi!

He looked back at the Netherworld Palace, which was still majestic hundreds of miles away.

Even though he already knew that the presence of the Jing Tusi he was in was negligibly weak compared to other underworld divisions in the underworld, but in such a remote and small office, it would be flattering to say that the Jing Tusi was raised by a maid.

"Hmm... hum~"

"Don't let me know who plotted against me, otherwise I will be with you forever!"

"Ouch……"

As soon as he walked to the door, he faintly heard the deliberately suppressed wailing and pain coming from the concealed door.

"crunch~"

Push the door in.

The wailing stopped abruptly.

"Zhu"'s rough voice came: "Who?"

"Brother Zhu, it's me, Han Shou!"

"Boom...boom~" There was a loud crash of tables and chairs.

Jingtusi Zhengshen*zhu* Wu tribe iron man, leaning against the stone table with his hands on his chest, leaning towards Han Shou with a pale face.

"Heh, little zei, you still know how to come back?"

Han Shou glanced at the messy room with stone tables and chairs, and asked knowingly with a shocked face:

"Brother Zhu, who hurt you so badly?"

"With your strength to be promoted to the great witch, who else in this hell can hurt you?"

"Zhu" was successfully led away, and instantly forgot about Han Shou's disappearance for more than 10 days.

His face darkened: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"In this underworld, who else can hurt me except Empress Zuwu?"

"It's all my own carelessness in cultivation, and I hurt myself."

After the ancestral witch turned into reincarnation, the true spirit gained great merit and was reincarnated as Empress Pingxin, but the gods of the underworld who were filled by the witch clan in the underworld still respectfully call Pingxin Empress Zuwu.

Han Shou was full of admiration and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Zhu practiced so hard that he hurt himself. I'm afraid the day of being promoted to a great witch is not far away."

"Boy, I congratulated you in advance!"

"Tsk tsk, when the elder brother is promoted to the great witch and returns to Honghuang, the good days of Dijun Taiyi and these three-legged crows may be coming to an end!"

"Zhu" blushed, and repeatedly slapped the big fan:

"Kid Han doesn't understand, don't talk nonsense."

"The two birds are quite capable, but apart from the two birds, the so-called ten demon saints, I can touch them!"

"Well, all right, all right!"

"Kid Han, you are not allowed to play and disappear at will in the future."

"If you hadn't disappeared for no reason, I had to wash the ground and collect the body of the 'Punishment' witch, how could it be..." 'Zhu' said that he suddenly got stuck here.

"Zhu" wanted to save face, how could he bluntly say in front of Han Shou that he didn't even know who hurt him, so it would be a disaster?
"what!"

"Kid Han, have you broken through to the Appearance Realm?"

Han Shou nodded shyly:
"The boy disappeared for more than ten days, but he suddenly felt something, and suddenly realized that he had to retreat and practice!"

"Because the epiphany came too suddenly, I had to retreat immediately, and it was too late to ask you for leave, so..."

"Oops~"

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way!" 'Zhu' was pleasantly surprised.

"So you are only a step away from the ghost realm?"

Han Shou said embarrassingly: "No, no, the boy is still in the late stage of manifestation, and it seems that he is one step away from the ghost realm, but he doesn't know how far he is!"

"If the chance doesn't happen, I'm afraid the difference of this step will imprison the kid for a hundred years."

"Zhu" repeatedly encouraged: "Boy Han, you are already very good. You have broken through from night travel to manifesting in just over ten days. Compared with me back then, you are not too far behind!"

"Although you are a ghost cultivator, I am a witch, and the cultivation system is different, but no matter what the system is, the road to cultivation and becoming stronger is bumpy step by step, and the further you go, the more difficult it is!"'Zhu' subconsciously brought it into himself as he spoke. The bumpy road of cultivation, the tone is a little low.

"Boy Han, practice hard!"

"Break through the realm of ghosts and gods as soon as possible. At that time, I will personally recommend you to Empress Zuwu to take over the chieftain and become the righteous god of the underworld."

"Becoming the righteous god of the Yin Division will greatly accelerate the accumulation of merit. For ghost cultivators, there is no better condition than this!"

As a witch, 'Zhu' can't see merit, but it doesn't prevent him from knowing that whether he is a Taoist cultivator or a ghost cultivator, merit is very important.

Han Shou's heart warmed slightly.

"Eh...wait!"

"You, you... It only took you more than ten days to continuously break through the three realms of day travel, repelling objects, and appearance?" Zhu's body froze, and only now did he realize that something was wrong, and stared at Han Shou in bewilderment .

"what?"

"Yes."

"It's just the continuous breakthroughs of the ghosts and gods, isn't it worth mentioning?" Han Shou asked strangely.

'Zhu' is not well.

The cheeks gradually twisted, and the eyes looking at Han Shou were as sharp as knives.

That is to say, the Wu people are not good at breathing fragrance.

Otherwise, he must drown Han Shou with his saliva.

If you use Chinese colloquialism, you will probably curse like this:

Damn!
I have never seen such a brazen person!
No matter what the cultivation system is, be it Xuanmen Xiandao, Ghost Cultivation, Wu Clan body training, no matter what realm it is, breaking through the three realms in a dozen days, is this a human thing?

The most embarrassing thing is that Ning Huan took it for granted, and the co-author was in front of Versailles, my ten thousand years of practice, the strength of the witch clan has barely increased?
"Brother 'Zhu'?"

"Brother Zhu? What's wrong with you?"

Being stared at by "Zhu" gnashing his teeth fiercely, Han Shou's heart was terrified, he didn't know what he said wrong just now.

"Zhu" was in a trance, and suddenly felt that he was really weak and pitiful.

Could it be that even Godfather Pangu abandoned him?
Because of his low strength, it's okay to be assigned to the most insignificant Jing Tusi in the underworld.

He gritted his teeth and practiced desperately in secret, only waiting for one day to be promoted to a great witch and feel proud.

But God the Father is too cruel.

He even thinks that the suffering on him is not enough, after a guy who is the weakest among the human race's Yin soldiers enters the army, he breaks through the three major realms in a short period of ten days, and looks down on his fellow race.

Then he told him seriously that breaking through the three realms is not worth mentioning.

"Zhu" felt that his heart was full of holes, uncomfortable and aggrieved but could not speak a word.

The air in the Jingtusi yamen became extremely silent and embarrassing!
"Zhu"'s face turns blue, turns white, turns black, turns red, and can open a dyeing workshop in every color.

"You...you stay here for me honestly."

"I want to retreat and practice!"

Throwing down a few sentences in a hurry, "Zhu" stepped out with a pitiful and weak heart full of holes and disappeared.

Han Shou:? ? ?
……

After half a day.

In the camp behind the Jingtusi Yamen.

Han Shou casually set up a crude security formation.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he stared at the two jade slips, a red leather gourd, a bone tongs, and a clay pot suspended in front of him.

"A congenital spiritual treasure!"

"Two Acquired Merit and Virtue Spirit Treasures!"

"A "Zixiao Wendao Jing" compiled by a sage who explained religion!"

"A "Cultivation Code Outside the Alchemy Formation" compiled by the sage of Jiejiao!"

"The second time I came to Honghuang, the harvest was beyond my imagination in less than two days. Does this mean that I have finally come here after traveling for 60 years?" Han Shou couldn't restrain his joy, his face was flushed and he almost laughed up to the sky.

(End of this chapter)