Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

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The sound of bronze chimes was melodious and the faint candles were lit one by one.

Under the candlelight, the dragons and phoenixes on the stone walls on both sides seemed to come alive. The dragons and phoenixes cast with copper and iron slowly moved on the wall, revealing the shadows of the walls beneath them.

The jade palace of the shrine, the mulberry trees and the laurel trees, the rosy clouds and the auspicious mists support the numerous temples, in which immortals and gods come and go, and are followed by magical beasts.

On the Danbi Imperial Road, coiled dragons and Chiwen are circling the pillars and spitting pearls, spirit turtles are riding the waves and green phoenixes are riding the wind, and there are also groups of spirit immortals, spirit monkeys and white deer.

The flickering candlelight cast a long shadow on the steps, and the crown tassels could be vaguely seen swaying.

Accompanied by the sound of chimes, a figure slowly walked down the steps. In front of the bronze door of the Heavenly Palace engraved with the inscription, lampstands with flying cranes holding candles were arranged on both sides, faintly reflecting a star palace in the sky.

The bronze palace door, as heavy and majestic as a mountain, slowly opened and a figure stepped in.

Inside the bronze palace door, there is a Bagua shape, with stars dotted in each of the eight directions. In the center is a three-tiered platform with a stele on top. Under the stele is a huge coffin.

The coffin seemed to be made of dark bronze, with patterns of dragons and phoenixes, as well as carvings of ghosts and gods. It was three meters high and nine meters long. It was more like a bedroom than a coffin.

Outsiders can only see this huge bronze coffin and the dragon and phoenix on the outside slowly swimming around the outer wall of the coffin, but cannot see what's inside.

With the subtle sound of the crown tassels shaking, the figure walked step by step to the huge bronze coffin, and said in a calm and indifferent voice: "The claws of that demon have reached the abyss."

After a long time, a dull voice came from the huge bronze coffin, as if it came from through the many palace doors: "It seems that he has discovered something."

"But it won't affect the overall plan."

"Or, let him discover something that will make the plan go more smoothly."

The figure nodded: "It's been a hundred thousand years. We don't have much time."

"The key now is not in the Netherworld, nor in the Abyss, but in the human world."

"In the realm of the Dharma Ending Age, there will be some changes."

A voice came from the huge bronze coffin again: "Well, it's time for a change."

"The sun rises and the moon disappears, the cycle is regular, the netherworld is vast, but humanity is glorious"

Along with the low chanting sound coming from the huge bronze coffin, for a moment the entire underground mausoleum was filled with the chanting of young children from all directions.

"The sun rises and the moon disappears, the cycle is regular, the netherworld is vast, but humanity is glorious"

"Heaven and earth have spirits, mysterious and controlling, people, gods and ghosts, the three origins return to the sun."

Amid the clear singing of the young children, the bronze chimes in the mausoleum rang automatically, and the murals on all sides gradually revealed a mysterious and yellow image, with stars shining brightly, the heavenly palace shining brightly, immortals and gods gathering in groups, and Shinto flourishing.

The figure left the mausoleum, and the heavy bronze door slowly closed, blocking out the sound of singing in the mausoleum.

"People, gods and ghosts, all three origins return to Yang."

"I hope that the Taoist immortal who appeared in the human world can play a role, otherwise, we will have to wait for another ten thousand years."

With a sigh, the figure walked up the jade steps step by step, and then disappeared without a trace.

In the underworld, although the Yellow Spring runs through all ghost towns and flows through every piece of underworld, there is still a barrier between the north and south of the underworld, separating the Qian Dynasty and the Yu Dynasty.

Just as the Qian Dynasty and the Yu Dynasty on earth were separated by mountains and rivers, so was the underworld.

In the underworld, there is a majestic mountain range dividing the north and the south.

The mountains were barren, with only dry rocks and not even a ghost.

This is a forbidden place in the underworld, a land forbidden to all ghosts. Even ghosts and gods will not enter this mountain range.

This mountain range stretches from east to west and divides north and south, and its shape is like a huge cross across the center of the underworld.

At this moment, in this dark and desolate place, a figure slowly walked out.

The figure, wearing a crown and robes, stood quietly at the foot of the mountain. After a long silence, he turned his head and looked at the rocky and towering mountains. "Time has really passed too long."

After saying that, the figure took a step forward and disappeared on the spot without causing any ripples.

In the south of the underworld, a white lotus was quietly washed ashore by the waves of the Yellow Springs.

The white lotus took root and began to grow wildly. As the buds bloomed, Yinmiao's figure walked out leisurely from them.

After tidying up his clothes slowly, Yinmiao took out a bronze mirror from his arms and looked at himself in the mirror carefully. Then he looked towards the north, towards the direction of the ghost city of Daqian.

"Hmph, now I know why you are not in a hurry."

"No wonder you're not anxious when such a big change happened in the world."

"No wonder Ling Yuan has established his own sect in the Yu Dynasty, but he remains indifferent."

"I underestimated you."

Although Yinmiao said this, there was fear in his eyes.

If he was really not afraid, he would not have abandoned the powerful Qian Dynasty in the north of the Netherworld and run to the territory of the Yu Dynasty in the south.

Compared to the Daqian Ghost Dynasty that occupied the entire north, the Yu Dynasty only occupied the southeast. Although the region was rich, its strength was still much weaker than that of the Qian Dynasty.

However, although the Yu Dynasty looked weak, it was still safer than the Qian Dynasty.

After all, the Emperor Qian of the Qian Dynasty was indeed somewhat...
Recalling the scene he saw in the Abyss of the Mountain and Sea Realm, the arm covered in mud and foul air, and something faintly visible on the arm, Yinmiao felt a chill.

He always felt that as a demon, he should have nothing to be afraid of.

He always felt that in the entire mountain and sea world, he would not encounter any opponent except Ling Yuan.

With his means and strength, he is able to manipulate the ghosts and gods of the entire mountain and sea world and achieve his own goals.

But now it seems that he still underestimated the Mountain and Sea Realm, underestimated this vast world that has existed in the depths of chaos for so long.

There is no shortage of geniuses and crazy people in the world of mountains and seas.

Compared to a madman, a madman who is both capable and intelligent is more terrifying.

Throwing aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Yinmiao took a deep breath and looked at the territory of the Yu Dynasty in front of him. He saw ghost towns standing in rows on the vast netherworld. The spiritual energy of the underworld lingered above them, and the scent of incense lingered. The phantoms of ghosts and gods stood on the netherworld, devouring the incense, and it was quiet and eerie.

Yinmiao's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot, heading straight for the ghost capital of Yu Dynasty.

He wanted to meet the first emperor of the Yu Dynasty, the heroic emperor who could divide the world and own the land in the southeast.

Soon, Yinmiao appeared in front of the Ghost City of the Yu Dynasty. Looking at this quiet, luxurious and majestic ghost city, Yinmiao handed his token to the guard at the gate of the ghost city: "I want to meet with His Majesty the Emperor Yu to discuss important matters."

Not long after, the guards took Yinmiao into the ghost town and were led to the palace of Emperor Yu by several ghosts and gods.

Everything was going smoothly. Listening to the rules told by the ghosts and gods and looking at the silent and eerie palaces around him, Yinmiao suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart while thinking, as if something was wrong.

Walking all the way to the Netherworld Palace, looking at the towering steps in front of him, looking at the Netherworld Palace that seemed to be located in the clouds, Yinmiao suppressed the throbbing in his heart and climbed the steps step by step, just like when he went to see Emperor Qian before.

As Yinmiao climbed to the front of the hall and the door opened, he looked at the dark and deep hall in front of him and suddenly stopped.

In front of the palace gate, the ghost god who served Emperor Yu looked at Yin Mu who suddenly stopped and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "Why don't you come into the palace to see Your Majesty?"

However, Yinmiao smiled silently.

With a grin on his face, Yinmiao clapped his hands repeatedly: "So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

As he spoke, Yinmiao suddenly made a move and slapped himself on the top of his head. In an instant, the terrifying force shattered Yinmiao's skull. At the same time, the power of the devil penetrated through and shattered Yinmiao's entire body.

As Yinmiao's body exploded, a white lotus petal slowly fell. (End of this chapter)