Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Thunder is the punishment from heaven.

Fire is the source of life.

Thunder and fire are the mighty powers of heaven, without any warrant or form.

As the evil dragon's head was chopped off by the sword of thunder and fire, the dragon's body shattered in an instant, and the dragon head that was like a mountain range rolled down to the ground.

Pus, blood, muddy water gushed out endlessly, and finally turned into a large turbid pool. The thousand-mile dragon head was connected to the earth veins and gradually turned into soil and stone.

From then on, there was a towering mountain range in Lingyou Prefecture that stretched for thousands of miles. It was so high that it reached the clouds. There were two peaks in the mountain range that stood tall and majestic, as if they could pick the stars and the moon. However, the entire mountain range was bare without any trees or grass, let alone any birds or animals. The mountain range was extremely silent, like a dead place.

As the mountain range took shape, the large turbid pool turned into a long river surrounding the mountain range. The turbid yellow water surged and rushed day and night, and thunder struck from time to time, as if to burn the place to ashes.

Jiang Sheng looked at the mountain range transformed from the dragon head. The spirit of the evil dragon was sealed in this mountain. When the turbid pool becomes clear and bright, and when the dead silent mountain range becomes more lively, even if the spirit of the evil dragon is completely refined by the heaven and earth here, it will add another blessed paradise to the world.

But Jiang Sheng did not stop. The giant who reached the sky was wrapped in wind, thunder, water and fire, swaying his feather cape. His pair of cyan fairy eyes slowly scanned the surroundings of Lingyouzhou. Wherever the cyan mysterious light looked, thunder and sky fire fell immediately.

For a time, all the evil spirits in the entire Lingyou Province were constantly wiped out by the thunder and fire pouring down from the sky, and in the end, only one in a hundred survived.

It was not until this time that Jiang Sheng released the Law of Heaven and Earth, and the Wanli God returned to his seven-foot body.

From the time Jiang Sheng's true body descended to the time he used his magic to kill the evil dragon, it took only a few quarters of an hour. However, in just these few quarters of an hour, the creatures of Lingyouzhou felt as if they had spent thousands of years.

The mighty power displayed by Jiang Sheng has left an extremely deep impression on the creatures of Lingyouzhou, enough to make them remember it for a thousand years or even longer.

And if it wasn't for this, why would Jiang Sheng use the power of heaven and earth to simply summon the sword of Zhu Xian and chop the evil dragon with one strike?

All this effort is made in order to build Lingyouzhou into the base for Jiang Sheng and Xiangyu Xianjun in the mountain and sea world.

Now that the initial goal has been achieved, the next thing can be left to Immortal Lord Xiangyu.

Jiang Sheng, on the other hand, will take advantage of the fact that the gate between the human world and the underworld has not yet been closed, enter the underworld and slay the ghosts and gods.

In the entire universe, there is a distinction between heaven, earth and man.

The heavens are clear and on top, the earth is turbid and sinks to the bottom, and the human world is a mixture of clear and turbid, so it is in the middle, separating the clear and turbid world from the heavens and the earth.

The heavenly realm of the mountain and sea world has collapsed due to the thin spiritual energy and the cessation of communication between heaven and earth. Only the human world and the underworld exist.

The Netherworld is the true core of the Mountain and Sea Realm and the residence of ghosts and gods.

At this time in the north of the Netherworld, the Daqian Dynasty that unified the northern continent of the Mountain and Sea Realm was still the unified Daqian Ghost Dynasty underground.

In the northern border of the underworld, flags are flying everywhere and ghost towns are everywhere. Every ghost town is filled with an eerie aura. The water of the Yellow Spring flows through every corner of the underworld, spreading the spiritual energy of the Yellow Spring into every ghost town, nourishing the ghosts and gods in the town.

In the Daqian Ghost Dynasty, just like the Yu Dynasty, each ghost city represents a ghost emperor of the Qian Dynasty.

However, the connections between the various ghost cities in the Daqian Ghost Dynasty are deeper. All the ghost emperors of the Qian Dynasty worship the same ancestor, who is the lord of Qianming City, located in the northern hub of the underworld, and the first Qian Emperor of the Daqian Dynasty.

This Netherworld King City, also known as the Ghost City, covers an area of ​​tens of millions of miles and is vast and boundless. The palace of the first Emperor Qian is located in the center of this Ghost City.

The layout of the ghost city and the position of the palace are arranged according to the celestial phenomena. The palace is located in the Qian position and is facing the four directions. The ghost city is divided into eight directions, and the ghost energy and spiritual energy are continuously sent into the palace for the Qian Emperor to practice.

Even the Qian Emperors in other ghost cities would come to this ghost city every once in a while to pay homage and meet the first Qian Emperor.

This first Emperor Qian was already the co-ruler of the northern realm of the underworld and the Son of Heaven of the northern underworld.

Senluo Hall is the main hall of the King of the Netherworld.

The layout of the Senluo Palace is extremely large. If the entire palace is located in the Qian position of the Ghost Capital, then the Senluo Palace is located in the middle of the sky, spanning three stars.

At this time, outside the Senluo Palace, the battle flags and banners of the Daqian Ghost Dynasty were constantly waving, and ghost generals were lined up on the steps, guarding the Senluo Palace day and night, and guarding the Son of the Underworld in the palace.

A twisted black shadow stopped at the foot of Senluo Palace and looked up at the magnificent and majestic Senluo Palace which was built with thousands of steps.

Originally, the palace was the tallest building in the entire ghost city. There were countless layers of underworld underneath, making the entire palace complex look like a temple suspended in the sky.

The Senluo Palace is the highest point in the entire palace complex. Layers of earth were compacted, paved with stone steps and poured with bronze, forming layers of solid and solemn steps that gradually sank into the clouds.

The Senluo Palace is above the clouds, and the Son of the Netherworld is like a real immortal god, overlooking the Netherworld and his Ghost Dynasty from the clouds.

The black shadow moved its body and was about to fly up when it was stopped by the ghost generals and Hades armor on both sides.

Looking at those pairs of dark eyes and the dark iron armor that was filled with ghostly aura, although Yinmiao was angry in his heart, he still suppressed his emotions: A mere ghost, does he really think of himself as the lord of the underworld?

Although he thought so, Yinmu knew very well that the emperor in the Senluo Hall, the first Emperor Qian, had been practicing in this underworld for nearly 90,000 years!

Ninety thousand years!
Occupies two-thirds of the One Yuan Club!
In such a long period of time, even a pig, if it knows how to practice breathing and cultivate its realm and strength, can dominate the world. What’s more, the one who has practiced for 90,000 years is a cultivator and an emperor.

If the Shanhai Realm had not entered the Dharma Ending Age, perhaps...
The thought flashed through his mind, and Yinmiao maintained a respectful expression as he began to climb the thousand-story bronze steps one by one.

The ghost generals in dark armor on both sides stared at Yinmiao with gloomy eyes, and the battle flags and pennants fluttered in the cold wind.

Yinmiao could feel that the people staring at him were not only the ghost general Mingjia, but there was also a pair of eyes staring at him in the Senluo Palace.

Therefore, Yinmiao became more respectful and solemn.

Yinmiao will not forget his purpose, he is here to find the Seven Wonderful Ink Lotus.

The world of mountains and seas has entered the Dharma Ending Age. Only the Netherworld still has relatively prosperous spiritual practice forces, and the way out for the human world has long been blocked.

At present, the filth between the world of Mountain and Sea Realm did not turn into a catastrophe that swept across the world, but instead accumulated in the underworld and the human world. This made Yinmiao doubt whether Guixu of Mountain and Sea Realm was still playing a role.

If Guixu of the Mountain and Sea Realm still plays a role, then the only place where Guixu can be found is the Netherworld.

This is also the reason why Yinmiao came directly to the underworld to meet the King of the Underworld.

He needed to reach a cooperation with Emperor Qian, he needed to find Guixu and the Seven Wonderful Ink Lotuses. If he spent so much time and ended up finding nothing in the Mountain and Sea Realm, how would His Majesty Xuanjun feel? Yinmiao didn't dare to think about it.

By then, even being skinned and broken bones would be fine, but I am afraid that if His Majesty Xuanjun makes a slight move, I will become a pool of mud in the chaos. Although I still retain consciousness, I have lost all the power to resist. I can only watch time pass by and watch the world change, helplessly, forever.

Just thinking about that feeling made Yinmu shudder.

With thoughts racing through his mind, Yinmiao unknowingly walked over the last step. What caught his eyes were columns cast in bronze and carved with ghost dragons and phoenixes.

Behind the bronze columns that look like pillars supporting the sky is a palace door engraved with countless inscriptions in relief.

The palace door is heavy, as if it were cast with black iron or bronze, exuding a solemn and cold feeling.

Along with a heavy roar, the two doors of the palace were slowly pushed open, and Yinmiao saw that in the dark Senluo Palace, candles were lit.

From both sides of the palace gate, the candles hanging on the pillars lit up one after another, finally leading to the depths of the hall.

These candles only illuminated a small area around the pillars. With the addition of these candles, the entire Senluo Hall was not brighter, but became even darker.

Looking at the deep and dark area, Yinmiao suddenly shuddered, as if he felt something.

Deep in the Senluo Palace, a pair of eyes were looking at him curiously.

That look was curious, cruel, cunning, and cold. It was a pair of cold and ruthless eyes that were indifferent to all living beings and only focused on itself. It was a pair of eyes that belonged to an emperor.

Yinmiao first bowed to the Senluo Palace and said, "I, the Xuanjun envoy Yinmiao, would like to pay my respects to the Emperor of Yingtian Qiyun Yongming Xuanming Senluo."

Yingtian Qiyun Yongming Xuanming Senluo Emperor is the posthumous title chosen by the first Emperor Qian for himself. It is also the legal system established by the first Emperor Qian for his rule in the underworld.

"come in."

A deep voice came from the Senluo Palace.

Yinmiao stepped into this palace located in the clouds, which seemed to be prepared for gods.

The pillars were so high that one could not see their tops. The hall was filled with ghostly spirits. He walked along the pillars, burning incense and candles, stepping on the floor tiles made of a mixture of dark gold and dark iron. With every step he took, he could feel the pressure on his body getting heavier.

Layer after layer of gauze curtains were lifted and candlesticks were lit. When Yinmiao walked to the depths of the hall, he saw the nine-tiered mysterious steps and the Son of the Netherworld wearing twelve crowns and a dark crimson robe.

Yinmiao silently tested the realm of the King of the Netherworld in front of him. After careful perception, Yinmiao felt as if he was peeping into a bottomless abyss, and all he could see was depth and darkness.

The crown tassels moved slightly, and Emperor Qian chuckled: "How dare you, a demon, come to see me?"

Yin Mu was not surprised at all when his true identity was revealed. As a ghost god that had existed for at least 90,000 years, he must have seen a huge epic during his long life, so it was normal for him to recognize his own identity.

Yinmiao bowed and said, "I am a demon and an envoy of Lord Xuan."

Emperor Qian tilted his head slightly, the twelve tassels on his crown swaying, and a curious and playful look fixed Yinmiao's figure on him: "Envoy of Lord Xuan?"

"Then tell me, what does that Xuanjun want you to do?"

Yinmiao said calmly: "Your Majesty, do you know that the Mountain and Sea Realm is about to enter the end of the world?"

"If the Mountain and Sea Realm enters the end of the world, the sky collapses and the earth splits, the sun and the moon sink, and the entire world collapses and returns to the ruins, and everything turns into nothingness, what is the meaning of your Majesty's eternal foundation and eternal life?"

Emperor Qian nodded slightly: "Go on."

Yinmiao bowed respectfully again: "Lord Xuan is willing to lend a helping hand to Your Majesty to completely transform the Mountain and Sea Realm into the netherworld, and make it Your Majesty's eternal domain."

"Pfft."

A sneer made Yin Mu unable to help but raise his head and look at Emperor Qian who was standing on the ninth level of the Profound Steps.

The crown tassels swayed, and Emperor Qian leaned forward slowly: "The Mountain and Sea Realm is entering its end times, what does it have to do with me?"

"It is said that the demons are good at guessing people's hearts, can detect the filth in people's hearts, can observe the darkness of heaven and earth, and can lure all things into nothingness."

"Then you might as well guess why this mountain and sea world has become a world of ghosts and gods."

“Guess where the end of the human world came from.”

"Guess again, why are my descendants so respectful and submissive to me, gathering the power of the entire Daqian and Guijiang to support my cultivation?"

Every time Emperor Qian asked a question, Yin Mu's heart sank a little.

After asking a few questions, Yinmiao's heart sank to the bottom and his whole body became stiff. He felt that the silence and coldness of the Senluo Hall made him feel cold to the bone.

After asking these questions, Emperor Qian leaned back, leaned on the throne, and said with a smile: "Yingtian Qiyun, eternal life in the dark, great is Qianyuan, only I will prosper forever."

"Whether it's the netherworld or the human world, the Mountain and Sea Realm is my Mountain and Sea Realm. The reason why I maintain the current situation is that it is beneficial to me, nothing more."

"Come to think of it, I have never tried to make an incense stick out of a demon. Tell me, if I make an incense stick out of you, how long will it last?"

"One thousand years? Three thousand years? Five thousand years?"

Emperor Qian spoke as he slowly stretched out a hand. For a moment, everything in the Senluo Hall seemed to be frozen. Yin Mi could only watch as the giant hand covered with dark patterns and Yin talismans reached across the spaces and grabbed at his head.

But at this moment, Yin Mu had a lot of skills but he couldn't use them at all. In front of the Ghost Emperor, all his thoughts and ideas were exposed without any cover.

The next moment, the Ghost Emperor placed his hand on top of Yinmiao's head.

As the ghost energy surged, Yinmiao changed from a seven-foot human figure into a seven-foot black incense candle.

As his big hand retracted, the Ghost Emperor looked at the black candle with interest, chuckled, and slowly closed his eyes.

Around this dark incense stick, there were yellow, white, or red incense sticks of different heights, densely packed on both sides of the hall. (End of this chapter)