Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 614: Ghosts and Gods Blocking the Road
Under the shining of a blood moon, this netherworld still seemed dark and deep, as if some unknown horrible existence was hidden in it.

A long and narrow road stretches out, pointing straight to the Yellow Springs Road in the depths of darkness in the distance. Both sides are filled with black fog, and the frequently passing by terrifying winds from the underworld and bone-eroding and soul-stirring rains make "pedestrians" dare not touch it easily.

These two kinds of strange phenomena are common companions of wind and rain in the underworld, existing forever in the unsettled underworld realm. They can be said to be the most ruthless and vicious among the many wind and rain-related magical powers in the heavens and myriad worlds. They can cause the living to disintegrate and lose their souls, and the dead to split and scatter their spirits, and are often used as one of the punishments in the underworld.

Fortunately, although the wind of the Nine Netherworld is common here, the bone-corrosive rain is only a sign of impending arrival. In addition, there is a thin but peaceful and calm light covering the Yellow Springs Road, which makes travelers on the road feel a little more at ease.

This is a blessing from good deeds!
Amid the rolling black fog on both sides of the road, one could occasionally see scarlet, resentful, eerie eyes and huge skeletal bodies looming, as if they were coveting the existence on the road.

The evil and winding Yellow Springs Road also has many branches that can be seen branching out and pointing to the thick or thin black fog. Some faint flames flicker in it, like a blessed place in the underworld or a family tomb.

In the distance, one can vaguely see a mighty river rushing forward, and the turbid, thick river water exudes an atmosphere of eternal sleep and silence.

On the river bank grow many enchanting Lycoris radiata plants, and beneath the soil seem to be billions of skeletons sunk.

But everything was shrouded in the flowing black fog, even the consciousness of immortals and gods was greatly affected, but they could only see within a radius of several hundred miles around them.

It is empty and secluded, desolate and silent yet strangely noisy.

Although it is slightly different from several other ghost kingdoms in the underworld, it has everything and even contains some unique mysteries.

This is a man-made underworld, and it will naturally follow the wishes of its master, without having to follow the established rules of the Lord of the Underworld.

Feeling the covetous intentions frequently projected from the black fog, Lin Xuanzhi and Lingxiao walked together on the Yellow Springs Road with calm and solemn expressions.

Although walking along the road would most likely fall into the Central Ghost Emperor's predetermined plan, rashly stepping onto the "official road" would only lead to an even worse situation.

Although there are some branch roads, it is also unclear where they lead to.

Prince Ao Sheng was slightly more advanced in Taoism, and he quickly surpassed the other two after embarking on the journey. He walked along the road with a clear goal in mind, and seemed to have no intention of being distracted by others.

When the situation is unclear, this is naturally a wise move.

As the God of Pure Energy stepped in, Lin Xuanzhi's expression changed slightly: "There really is a time difference between inside and outside, and it becomes more obvious the deeper we go."

Ling Xiao held a spear in his hand, his whole body was shining brightly, and he did not suppress it deliberately. He nodded slightly when he heard it: "A great figure at the level of the fourth decline can naturally determine the speed of time flow in Xiao Qian."

The True Phoenix at the second disaster level has a powerful origin and vigorous vitality. It is like a bright lamp in the underworld. It is meaningless to deliberately restrain its divine light.

Lin Xuanzhi looked around with a dark gaze, and said in an inexplicable tone: "You have seen the Small Thousand Worlds before. The laws of this underworld are strict, and the avenue is high and stable. It is definitely not comparable to the ordinary Small Thousand Worlds."

"Although there is a difference in the power of the Four Decaying True Lords and the Three Decaying True Lords, their ability to create the world should not be so different."

"You and I should be careful."

Ling Xiao nodded calmly upon hearing this: "That makes sense!"

"Moreover, the rules here..."

The two who had already noticed the changes in themselves looked at each other and began to speed up.

One must keep one's feet on the ground on the road to the underworld. Once one enters the cycle of reincarnation, even a true spirit will be restricted again.

Moreover, the laws of the underworld are strict for the living. Although they are fine now, under the subtle influence, they will either be attacked by ghosts and gods attracted by the black fog, or they will go through life and death and become a part of this place.

Even though Lin Xuanzhi possessed magical powers and controlled the reincarnation cycle, he could only alleviate the situation but could not completely avoid it. Thinking of the intimidating ghost gate at the entrance, even Lingxiao felt that he had completely entered a dangerous place.

"This underworld is in a state of natural operation without anyone in charge. From this, we can infer that we don't need to go through any trial or judgment. Perhaps we can go straight to the Yellow Springs River and walk across the Naihe Bridge?"

"If you really want to go to this underworld, I'm afraid there will be troubles waiting for you."

During the conversation, the two figures did not stop, but all the speculations were useless, and after a while, the figure of Prince Ao Sheng could no longer be seen in front of them.

This is the special feature of the Yellow Springs Road itself. In addition to this, there is a feeling of loneliness and terror that lingers in one's heart all the time.

There is great terror between life and death, but even those who have broken through the barrier of life and death and advanced to the primordial spirit feel inexplicably uneasy in this place.

This is not something that can be eliminated by the confidence given by some magical powers or magic weapons. It can be said that since life and death exist, terror is hard to eliminate.

As the two of them walked forward, accompanied by a burst of sharp and noisy ghostly howling sounds, an extreme malice suddenly descended as if it were real.

The light of good fortune and blessings shrouding the Yellow Springs Road seemed to be obscured by a terrifying shadow. Immediately, a ghost claw with rotten flesh and blood and white bones stretched out from the black fog, as if it wanted to tear the two phoenixes apart directly.

"Nie Zhan is so brave!"

The evil and dark energy lingered on the ghost claws, as if it was condensed from billions of resentful souls. Just slightly extending it could give people a great sense of oppression.

Faced with this kind of attack, the two of them made prompt decisions and transformed themselves into their original forms, flapping their wings and moving with their innate virtues.

A ghost that was hundreds of feet tall, with rotten flesh and blood all over its body and bloodshot eyes leaped out from the black fog, directly squeezing the light of Yin De Fu Yin, causing it to shake, and half of its body instantly penetrated in!

Two phoenixes, one gold and one white, circled and attacked together, with the ice and fire peaks as the hub. They immediately shot out a majestic divine light, directly shattering the ghost claw attack.

However, under the flow of the evil and dark Qi, the bones recovered instantly, only slightly dimmed.

Under the interweaving of ice and fire, the evil, turbid and dark energy lingering outside has been dissipated, but it seems to be able to absorb nutrients from the black fog.

"Transformed from a pure Yang corpse, with resentment still lingering, is he enslaved by the laws of the Netherworld?"

In an instant, Lin Xuanzhi's eyes flashed slightly, and as his mind moved, he saw dots of eternal golden light emerging from the divine light of the ice and fire poles, which gave rise to a little compassion and blessing in his attacking merits and magical powers.

The Divine Light of the Ice and Fire Polar Peaks was cast by two people working together with the help of magic weapons. It was comparable to the attack of the Yang God. Its power was already quite strong, and now it was integrated with some of the Divine Will of the Fire. The increase in power was limited, but it was indeed effective against such ghosts, gods, and monsters.

Although Lingxiao was aware of it, he couldn't know the truth for a while, and he had no intention of knowing too much.

As long as it is useful!

The ghost god immediately wailed and retracted his claws, but the two did not look very happy, because the black fog continued to roll, and it seemed that several other figures were going to take advantage of the situation to squeeze into the Yellow Springs Road. Although their aura was not as strong as the first ghost god, they were by no means weak.

"I don't have time to waste with you ignorant ghosts and gods!"

The ghosts and gods temporarily retreated outside the barrier. Lingxiao made a prompt decision and directly stretched out a Vermillion Bird Mysterious Fire Thunder Bead in his hand. The moment it lit up, a terrifying aura was revealed.

Lin Xuanzhi's eyelids were twitching wildly. Although he felt something was wrong, he had no choice but to pull Lingxiao and flee far away quickly.

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