Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

at the same time.

Journey to the West, the land of reincarnation, this is the center of reincarnation in the Three Realms.

It is impossible for ordinary creatures to come and go here. After all, there is also a saint in the underworld, Houtu.

At this moment, an inexplicable fluctuation rippled in the void.

Then, a familiar figure appeared here.

This person is exactly Wu Feng who retraveled here from Blue Star.

It was also when Wu Feng came.

The Sanqing, Nuwa, the Second Saint of the West, Houtu and other saints in this world have also discovered again

That familiar yet terrifying force descended.

"It's that Bodhi's disciple, is Wu Feng here?" Nai.

Chapter 330 The Second Arrival, Appearing in the Underworld

Prior to this, the saints deduced and found that Wu Feng had left this world and waited for a hundred years, but there was no trace of him. Now, that special power reappeared again, which surprised them all.

As the power disappeared in a flash, the expressions of several saints were heavy.

"Send people to Zhanzhou in the south to investigate!" Sanqing issued orders in their respective dojos. Although they have been hidden from the world since the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, they paid close attention to Wu Feng back then. When that power reappeared, They must want to know why this time.

At the same time, Xiniu Hezhou, Na Jieyin and Zhunti showed deep worries, because they knew that at this moment, Buddhist disciples were preparing to preach in Zhanzhou in the south.

"Could it be that he sensed our behavior?" Walking in the desert to the west, he was like an ordinary person, dressed in simplicity, muttering "two six three".

Beside him, Taoist Zhunti walked side by side. Although the two saints traveled around and spread Buddhist scriptures, they attached great importance to this calamity, which was an opportunity for the great prosperity of Buddhism.

"Would you like to take a look?" Taoist Zhunti walked barefoot, looking to the east, which was the direction of Daqin.

However, the leading Taoist shook his head: "After the catastrophe of conferring the gods, the saint will not come out, which may cause the ancestor's dissatisfaction."

Since the last Conferred God Calamity, the entire Great Desolation can be said to be fragmented. Ancestor Hongjun was born to mediate conflicts, establish a heavenly court, and everything returned to order, orderly, and saints were not allowed to be born.

Therefore, since then, the saints have not been born, and the quasi-sages have become the actual rulers of the prehistoric world, and these saints are either retreating or wandering...

Just like Jieyin and Zhunti, this is one of their incarnations. They came from the world of mortals, so they naturally cultivated their minds in the world of mortals.

There is no way, Hongjun Patriarch does not allow them to be born, and they can only watch from afar.

Like the two saints in the West, Nuwa, Houtu and other saints can only wait quietly.

It's just that Empress Houtu didn't expect that Wu Feng would appear in the land of reincarnation under her jurisdiction at this moment.

At the beginning, after the conferred calamity, Empress Houtu used her body to transform into the six realms of reincarnation, established the underworld, inherited the fate of the human race, enjoyed the blessings of the world, and finally became a saint and became the controller of the six realms of reincarnation.

As a saint, her spiritual consciousness covers the entire six realms of reincarnation. When she wanted to investigate, she naturally found Wu Feng's trace.

"It's really him, he's back." Hou Tu muttered to himself, but he didn't do anything, instead he was curious about why he came here.

As for Wu Feng's strength, Houtu has naturally experienced it, and he can suppress three top quasi-sages with his own power. This Wu Feng can be called No. 1 among saints.

Moreover, as a saint, Houtu knows that this Wu Feng is not from this world. He has a mysterious origin, his whereabouts are strange, his secrets are hidden, and he cannot see through the past and future. Ancestor Hongjun was especially afraid.

Many saints are very interested in Wu Feng, especially before that, he made a big fuss in the prehistoric world, and it can be said that he was very popular for a while. They all want to see what he will do this time.

On the other side, Wu Feng, who appeared in the land of reincarnation, was still a little dazed. He looked at the surrounding environment, it was dark, not a single blade of grass grew, and the ground under his feet was dark.

"Where is this?" Wu Feng said to himself.

When he descended again, his identity remained unchanged, but the place where he descended was not the familiar Fangcun Mountain, but a gloomy place.

He released his consciousness, and soon saw many figures, human race, monster race, men and women, old and young, walking among them.

It was a very strange scene. Those figures were like puppets, without thinking or speaking, walking unsteadily, walking, towards the bridge ahead.

Under the bridge, the river was tumbling and turbulent. From time to time, there was a sound of wailing and grievances. Accompanied by the turbulent river, it was very ear-piercing.

Not only that, but the rolling river water presents a bright red blood color, and has a very strong foul smell. Just smelling it will shake the mind.

But those figures turned a deaf ear to them, and they walked towards the bridge like this. In front of the bridge, there was an old woman bent over, busily pouring bowls of green soup on the table, and every passing figure mechanically picked it up. Take a bowl, drink it all in one gulp, and move on.

"I've come to the underworld?" Seeing this scene, Wu Feng instantly understood where he was.

He scratched his temple in doubt, and said to himself, "Where did my cheap daughter come from?"

Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry, but looked at the surrounding environment, thinking about how to get out 0.

This was indeed a problem for Wu Feng. After all, he was unfamiliar with the place of life. For a while, he didn't even think that he was already a Da Luo Jinxian, and he was not restricted by the underworld.

Fortunately, Wu Feng soon realized that when he started to control the spiritual power of the world, the world could no longer restrict his access. As long as he wanted to, he could leave this place with a single thought.

But Wu Feng didn't do that, instead he walked towards the distance.

"Since we're here, I should take a look at it anyway. It's a good thing not to look at the underworld." Wu Feng thought like this. With his current state, he can naturally enter and leave the underworld freely without anyone to stop him.

As he walked, Wu Feng saw a secluded path. The path was very narrow, but the path was full of people. If he wanted to pass, he had to stand behind.

Wu Feng didn't have the leisure and elegance to walk slowly with these dead people. He jumped up and walked directly against the sky. Passing through the quiet path, he soon saw the tumbling blood river, also known as the river of blood. As Naihe.

When he made such a move, he quickly attracted the attention of Yin Cha, and two tall figures suddenly rushed out and came to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng looked at the two of them. Both of them had pale complexions, one black and one white 2.1 tall hats on their heads, tall and mighty, with nothing on their hands, full of majesty, not black and white.

"A living person? Dare to come to the underworld, don't you know how to live or die?" the man in the black hat snapped, aggressively.

Wu Feng looked at the two with a calm face, thinking that these two should be the wandering gods on the Nai River Bridge day and night, but this level is too low.

Listening to that Ye Youshen's question at this moment, Wu Feng replied indifferently: "I just want to take a look, why not?"

As soon as the words fell, his Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base exploded, and a terrifying pressure fell from the sky, which shocked the wandering gods day and night.

The two servants suddenly fell to their knees: "I don't know God has descended, and the little one is blind, please forgive me."

Wu Feng didn't answer, but walked towards the Naihe Bridge instead.

Chapter 330 Crossing the Nai River Bridge and Watching the Six Paths of Reincarnation

"God, I don't know what this trip is about? Do I need to report to Hades?"

Seeing that Wu Feng was about to walk onto the Nanai River Bridge, behind him, Ye Youshen asked through gritted teeth.

The real ruler of the underworld is Empress Houtu, and as a sage, she is basically practicing in seclusion, but the actual ruler of the whole underworld is actually the emperor of the county capital.

Emperor Budu is the god of hell, the highest god of the underworld, in charge of the underworld, and his power is only under the Empress Houtu. At the same time, he is also the boss of the ten halls of Yama, but this boss is basically just a name. In fact, he rarely manages the affairs of the underworld, and usually entrusts Yama to the ten temples to govern.

Therefore, when faced with an immortal entering the underworld, what Ye Youshen said was the name of Hades.

As the manager of the underworld, Yama of the ten halls is above the ten halls of hell, and each hall is punished. After death, the undead must pass the punishment of the ten halls before they can go to the Naihe bridge, drink Mengpo soup, and go to their own afterlife. land.

Hearing this, Wu Feng glanced back. Behind him, in the dark west, there was a vaguely tall building. The building was magnificent and majestic. From a distance, there were countless Yin Qi gathered in it, and green light could be vaguely seen.

The tall building is called the Hall of Yama, and it has ten floors, each of which represents the ten halls, which is where Yama lived.

"I don't need to be judged, so why go there?" Wu Feng muttered, the strength of Yan Luo in the Ten Palaces is probably at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, and he doesn't intend to make a big fuss in the underworld like Monkey King, tearing up the book of life and death .

After speaking, Wu Feng continued to walk towards the Naihe Bridge.

Behind him, Day and Night Youshen looked at each other, not knowing how to make a choice.

"I think it's better to report to Hades first." Ye Youshen said in a low voice. After all, they are just errands with limited strength.

Ri Youshen nodded: "Well, this matter is important, and the King of Hades needs to know."

After finishing speaking, the two resistances turned into streamers and headed towards the Hall of Yama in the west.

Wu Feng didn't care about this, he stepped on the Naihe Bridge curiously. This bridge is very majestic, spanning the Naihe River, full of shadows, but the bridge deck is very narrow, just enough for one person to pass.

And that Meng Po is guarding the bridge, drinking Meng Po soup for every passing ghost, forgetting the past and present, and re-entering the six reincarnations.

When Wu Feng came here, the white-haired, ravine-faced, stooped Granny Meng slowly raised her head, and looked over with her cloudy eyes.

As she raised her head, a gust of dark wind slowly passed by, and all the ghosts stopped in an instant and stood motionless. As for the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge, they all disappeared in an instant, and they did not know where they went.

"My High God, this is a forbidden place in the underworld. No living beings are allowed to enter it. If there is something wrong, please go to the Hall of Yama." Meng Po's hoarse voice came from it, with a tone that could not be refused.

Wu Feng looked at the other party, this Meng Po is very powerful, she has stepped into the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, many times stronger than that day and night wandering god.

But facing the opponent's obstruction, Wu Feng just said with a smile: "I want to see the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"No living beings are allowed to approach the six realms of reincarnation unless the emperor of the county capital allows it." Meng Po continued.

She didn't mention Yama of the Ten Palaces, but the Great Emperor of the County Capital. Obviously, the six reincarnations are very important to the underworld.

"What if I have to go?" Wu Feng still asked with a smile, but this smile seemed particularly abrupt at this moment.

"Then the old lady can only block you." Granny Meng said unhurriedly.

"Okay, I also want to see the strength of the legendary Meng Po." Wu Feng said leisurely.

Granny Meng stared at Wu Feng, stood up abruptly, her hunched body straightened immediately, her spiritual power condensed, the surrounding Yin energy gathered around her body, a surge of breath floated over, all the ghosts around were trembling, even some Slumped on the ground.

Wu Feng was ready to fight, even if Yama of the Ten Halls appeared here, he would not be afraid.

At this moment, Granny Meng's expression suddenly froze for a moment, a trace of solemnity appeared on that wrinkled and ugly face, and then the terrifying aura disappeared from her body, and she returned to the appearance of an ordinary old man.

Granny Meng stooped again, and said hoarsely, "Since the sage has spoken, please go to God."

"The saint spoke?" Wu Feng was taken aback.

In this underworld, there is only one saint, that is, Empress Houtu, who has transformed into the six realms of reincarnation. Obviously, she is secretly spying on herself.

Wu Feng did not expect such a result, shook his head with a smile, and walked onto the Naihe Bridge.

"I don't know what that Empress Dowager wants to do. Anyway, since there is no malice, then I just happened to go to see the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

Thinking of this, he walked on the narrow Naihe bridge, looking down, the stench came to his face, under the bridge, the blood river rolled and surged, and there were countless dead souls wailing inside, and they were entangled by countless blood snakes, struggling With a piercing wail, these are all sinful beings before them, and after death, they can't even enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"This Nai River is really amazing." Wu Feng muttered to himself looking at the Nai River who couldn't see the end and where he came from.

He can feel that in the blood-colored Nai River, there are countless death auras. Those death auras seem to be congenital, echoing with the heavenly way in the dark, forming a law of death.

Those laws of death have built this Nai River, even if a golden fairy walks into it, 263 will be swallowed by the laws of death in an instant, turning into a dead soul who is neither human nor ghost, and will suffer endless pain forever.

"I don't know if I can guide these laws of death." Wu Feng thought.

"God please pass quickly, there are still many undead waiting to go to the afterlife." At this time, Meng Po behind her urged her through voice transmission.

The Nai River bridge is only enough for one person to pass. Standing here, he naturally blocked the path of the dead souls. Unfortunately, he couldn't fly over the Nai River, so Wu Feng had no choice but to continue walking towards the opposite bank.

Soon, after crossing the Naihe Bridge, there were ghosts standing on the left and right, holding killing sticks, expressionless faces, and no reaction to Wu Feng.

In front of him, there are six roads leading to the six realms of reincarnation. Every soul has its own place of reincarnation. If a soul wants to go against the sky, it will be served by two evil killing sticks. When the time comes, The soul is scattered, and there is no doubt that he will die.

On the left side of Wu Feng, there is a huge stone with two divine patterns on it. Standing there quietly, it is the Sansheng Stone where you can see the past and present.

Wu Feng walked over, and his figure was instantly reflected in the Sansheng Stone emitting a dim light.

However, immediately, the picture on the Sansheng Stone turned into a fog. Obviously, the Sansheng Stone could not see through Wu Feng's past and present, so naturally it did not show it.

Chapter 330: In front of the Sansheng Stone, see Empress Houtu

330 Chapter Four

In front of the Sansheng Stone, Wu Feng stayed there quietly. He closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness fell on the top.

At the beginning when Nuwa created humans, she took a grain of sand as a mark for every person she created. Over time, the sand gathered into a rock, the heaven and the earth were first opened, influenced by the essence of the sun and the moon, and gradually became spiritual. It has the meaning of breaking the sky, hanging under the sky and hanging upside down in it.

This stone has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and its appearance is fantastic. Two god lines were born, which separated the stone into three sections. , placed by the Nai River.

It can be said that, in a certain sense, the Sansheng Stone is actually the same as the Monkey King at the beginning, but before it really broke out, it was sealed by Nuwa, and the spirit body was forced to be silent, and it has since become a world that can be seen. The spirit stone of Sansheng III.

Now, the moment Wu Feng saw it, he felt a touch of emotion in his heart.

When his figure appeared in it, he felt a strange emotion, which seemed to include loneliness, sadness, prayer and other emotions, and all kinds of emotions were mixed together, which made Wu Feng feel a little bit of induction.

"Could it be that I have a special relationship with stone in this world?" Wu Feng opened his eyes and said with a smile.

There was no response, the wind was blowing, and it was very deserted. There was a dead soul who had just recovered his consciousness standing there blankly looking at his past and present lives. After reading it, he would enter reincarnation and start over again.

"You want me to take you away?" Wu Feng suddenly looked at the Sansheng Stone and asked.

There was still no response, but the sharp-eyed Wu Feng noticed an imperceptible tremor in the Sansheng Stone, which seemed to represent a response.

He closed his eyes again and poked out his consciousness.

This time, his spiritual consciousness is no longer a fog, but has come to a new world.

It was a land of idyllic beauty, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, lush vegetation, gentle breeze, refreshing, and in the blue sky, a beautiful scene appeared in front of Wu Feng.

The scene was beautiful. Just as he was observing, the space in front of him was distorted, and a ball of light suddenly appeared in the opposite sky.

"You are the spirit body of the Sansheng Stone,?"