Honghuang: The underworld is in a tyrant state, and Hou Tu is going crazy!

The main hall of the underworld is magnificent and majestic.

Chen Dong leaned on the big backrest in the main hall, sipping the pumpkin snowflake tea slowly.

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[Congratulations to the host for reaching 2.2 million resentment value accumulation! System reward: Ten thousand years of cultivation essence]

"Good Master, if you get angry a little more, I won't have to practice."

Chen Dong was happy, but immediately felt a strong aura, and quickly stood up, came to greet him, and said with a smile:

"Welcome Master."

It was Hou Tu, who went and came back.

Originally, she was going to retreat to realize the truth.

As a result, after just a quick look at the situation in the underworld, she found that Chen Dong had made another big move.

"Why did you demolish those palace side halls again?"

Hou Tu looked at Chen Dong with a questioning look.

She was already very moved in her heart before.

But not long after she was moved, she turned around and saw that the demon clan's palace in heaven had been demolished?

Could this boy have come here to make fun of me?

Hou Tu frowned and thought secretly.

In the past, he liked to joke with her, and she didn't mind.

But now, she is a real saint, the Queen of Peace, and she still has to have the dignity she should have.

If she is still teased by Chen Dong all day long, how can she be decent?

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Seeing Hou Tu's questioning eyes, Chen Dong just smiled and said:

"I saw that Master was quite dissatisfied with the previous building of the demon clan's heavenly palace, so I immediately sent people down to rebuild it."

"Not only the side hall of the palace, but also the main hall of the underworld. If Master likes it, it will be built according to Master's wishes."

"Well...that hall."

Hou Tu nodded vaguely.

Chen Dong's words were indeed exactly what he thought.

The side hall of the demon clan's heavenly palace, with the statues of the witch clan enshrined, did have its meaning.

However, if he had to look at the underworld like this for tens of millions of years in the future, it would be like a thorn in his throat, which would make people feel disgusted.

Especially, if other immortals and gods came and saw this scene, they would think that Hou Tu was really petty.

Chen Dong's move to rebuild the side hall of the palace was quite to her liking.

However, Hou Tu couldn't help but frown slightly.

This is not right.

If this kid had known that I would not like it, why would he have built it?

Did he build a demon heaven just to have fun?

"I am not going to completely tear down and rebuild the demon clan's palace."

"The general framework of the original palace remains unchanged, and the statue of the ancestor witch is still enshrined in it to show respect."

"The most important thing is to rebuild the palace in the style of the underground palace and the aesthetics of the underworld. In addition... there are more things about you and me."

Hou Tu looked at Chen Dong and saw that what he said was reasonable. She nodded and said:

"If this is the case, it won't take much time and energy."

Hou Tu nodded, but she couldn't help feeling a little unwilling:

If I compromised so quickly, wouldn't I lose face at all?

Hou Tu's heart moved, thinking that it was time to give this little disciple a lesson to show the majesty of the master.

She said earnestly:

"I understand what you said."

"However, you are the Emperor of Fengdu, you should know that your words are majestic, and you should also know that it is difficult to take back what has been done."

"Since you have ordered billions of souls to build the palace of the demon clan, you can't just take back your order and rebuild the palace."

Chen Dong looked at Hou Tu frankly, with true affection in his eyes, and he said slowly:

"Master, you are right. We command billions of souls in the underworld, but we must keep our promises and do what we say."

"But in the future, this underworld will be our home. We will live here for tens of thousands of years, and every place must be built well."

Our home...

Hou Tu seemed to be touched by these four words, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Since the destruction of the Wu clan, she has no home.

Although this apprentice is annoying,

But...

I will live here for tens of thousands of years, and I will never leave...

Chen Dong is so creative, and he demolished and rebuilt it, isn't it just to start well?

But for the sake of face, I repeatedly made things difficult, and even scolded him, which was really inappropriate.

Although she thought so, she was too embarrassed to admit it directly, so she just said:

"Okay, how to build the underworld is up to you, I have no objection, anyway, I meditate every day to gain enlightenment, it doesn't matter."

As she said that, Hou Tu snortedWith a sound, he returned to the underground palace and continued to practice in seclusion.

After Chen Dong dealt with Hou Tu's problem, he waved his hand and asked the people below to continue to build.

He himself returned to the inner hall and began to refine the ten thousand years of cultivation that was rewarded by the resentment value.

After the construction of the underworld was almost completed, Chen Dong's cultivation realm also rose with the tide.

At this time, with the help of the ten thousand years of cultivation, he not only wanted to break through the small realm, but also wanted to use it to break through the big realm.

As the saying goes, the prehistoric world does not remember years. It is extremely difficult for many creatures to practice and break through the realm, especially the big realm.

However, since Chen Dong returned to his roots and built a foundation, his cultivation speed has been advancing by leaps and bounds. With the refinement of the ten thousand years of cultivation, his realm has also skyrocketed.

In an instant, Chen Dong has reached the peak of the True Immortal.

With the essence of cultivation to refine, Chen Dong also mastered the authority of the Emperor of Fengdu, and had a deep understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. He was free from any shackles and directly broke through to the realm of Xuanxian!

Moreover, he had previously taken the elixir made from the ten thousand year old spiritual herb Blood Moon Maple Flower, which stimulated the remaining medicinal power in his body, and greatly improved his soul strength. He actually comprehended a Xuanxian formation magic!

"Yes, this netherworld formation can make the spiritual energy of the underworld operate with the formation, and can also be used to command the soul and spirit to deploy troops and array."

As the saying goes, a group of dragons cannot be without a leader, and billions of souls cannot be without an array.

Chen Dong immediately transferred 10,000 karma souls and made them act with the netherworld formation. Immediately, the soul power of 10,000 karma souls increased greatly, and the power they could exert was a thousand times greater than the previous scattered one.

"If 49 billion souls can be formed into a formation... that would be amazing."

Chen Dong couldn't help but think.

But he quickly shook his head. First, he was not familiar with the formation.

Second, he was only at the Xuanxian realm, with limited energy, how could he really control the formation of hundreds of millions of souls?

After the realm broke through and his strength increased greatly, Chen Dong felt that his whole body was filled with powerful power. He couldn't help but think of the vast prehistoric world, which was wonderful and ambitious.

"I don't know what the human race is like now?"

"Hundreds of years have passed, and my underworld has been built. Fuxi should also be certified as the emperor of the human world, right?"

Chen Dong was still thinking about the bet.

Although he could ask about the prehistoric things from the souls, it was just a patchwork of various information after all, and he couldn't fully grasp the situation.

But if Chen Dong was asked to see it himself, he would not be happy.

He was in the underworld, the emperor of Fengdu, with unparalleled power and immortality, but if he went to the prehistoric world, he would only have the cultivation of Xuanxian, which was not enough.

But he still cared about the result.

Hou Tu had warned him before: it is hard to reverse what has been done.

When the time comes, Fuxi will become the emperor of man, and if he wins the bet, Hou Tu will have to agree to one of his requests...