Chapter 17: Authority (part 2 of 3)

Wan Liyuan knew that Feng Yuan was a monk and had the means to deal with unjust ghosts, so he simply agreed.

"Jiulong Mountain covers most of Lishui Mansion, hundreds of thousands of living beings in Lishui Mansion, there are countless casualties in military disasters, I don't know how many people will turn into ghosts after death!

Feng Yuan thought to himself.

With the soldiers of the Nine Mountains Army as spies, he saved a lot of trouble.

Next, he just waited for the spies to come back and bring back the situation near Jiulong Mountain, and then he could act.

Netherlands!

In the main hall of Yaksha City, Feng Yuan Pan sat in front of the famous fragment, constantly urging the mana and running the method of sacrificing the magic weapon, wanting to make his own mark in this fragment.

As for refining it, he doesn't have the ability to do so for the time being.

However, Feng Yuan does not need to be completely refined, as long as he can enter the seal, he can grasp the authority of the Netherworld and control all the ghosts in the Three Hundred Miles Realm.

"Master the Nether Fragments first, and when you have completely controlled this area, you can search for ghosts and ghosts outside and throw them all here!"

Whether it's refining fragments or capturing Yin Spirits, it's not something that can be done overnight.

Feng Yuan was not impatient, he had enough time.

As he continued to refine the fragments, streams of pure yin qi were also constantly infiltrating into his body, constantly purifying the mixed Xuanyin mana and divine soul.

Feng Yuan's original divine soul was like clear water, and refining the wolf demon divine soul was to pour a cloud of ink into the clear water. Let his spirit be cluttered.

Now the yin qi of the fragments is constantly seeping in, as if it is constantly injecting new clear water into the blackened water, as long as the amount of water reaches a certain level, the original impurities will also be slowly refined and purified.

The Nether Fragment may not seem large, but it actually contains immeasurable power.

Come to think of it, as a corner of the collapse of the underworld, it will definitely not be simple.

With the passage of time, when Feng Yuan was refining fragments, not only did he not consume too much mana, but after absorbing the yin qi, his mana was enhanced and purified a lot.

Every three days.

Feng Yuan Du left Yaksha City and returned to Jiulong Mountain, and the soldiers sent by Wan Liyuan also searched for many places where there were ghosts and ghosts.

The places where there are unjust ghosts and ghosts are often places where yin qi gathers, either mass graves or ancient tombs that are buried in the mountains and forests without knowing when.

Before Feng Yuan could refine the fragments and master the authority of the Netherworld, he still needed to go out personally if he wanted to clean up these places.

"Bear with me, when I get the authority, I can leave a mark on the ghost pawns under my command, temporarily open the passage, and send them to the target location, so that these ghost pawns can do things for me!"

With each passing day, Feng Yuan's penetration of the fragments deepened, and when it penetrated to a certain extent, information related to the Netherworld involuntarily appeared in his heart.

......

After January.

A netherworld divine wind blew outside Yaksha City, and the howling divine wind swept across the field, and when it passed through Yaksha City, it automatically made a bend and did not blow into the city.

At this time, in addition to the ghosts, there were many more ghosts in the city.

These ghosts condensed and revealed their human forms, and they all had some spiritual intelligence to a greater or lesser extent, among which there were some powerful ghosts, and they had even recalled the memories of their lives.

"How can the underworld be so dangerous?"

"It seems that the underworld has never been a safe place, right? I heard that the underworld not only has a netherworld divine wind, but also an eighteen hells to punish the wicked! We have absorbed a lot of people's yang energy in the yang world, maybe we will have to go to the eighteen hells!"

"Eighteen Hells ......"

The ghosts in the city who had awakened their memories from their previous lives couldn't help but talk to each other after seeing the netherworld divine wind sweeping the heavens and the earth in the void.

They were all unlucky ghosts who were forcibly taken here by Feng Yuan. There is a feeling of empathy. The extremely ferocious ghosts actually have a little friendship with each other.

"If only we could escape, any hell has nothing to do with us!"

"Yes, how comfortable we are outside, as long as we absorb enough yang energy, we can live forever, and if we are caught here, we will have to see the face of the Yaksha King in the future!"

"Alas, I heard that the Yaksha King is a monk who has mastered the immortal magic power of controlling ghosts and gods, and we can't escape at all, so let's find a way to please the Yaksha King in the future! As long as we can live, it's okay to serve the Yaksha King!"

After these ghosts entered Yaksha City, they also inquired about the origin of Feng Yuan from other ghost pawns, and knew from the mouth of the ghost pawns that this ghost city was called Yaksha City.

So Feng Yuan naturally became the Yaksha King in their mouths.

If Feng Yuan knew that they were giving him random nicknames, he would definitely let these powerful ghosts know what it means to be in trouble.

Rumble!

At this time, a pillar of light suddenly rushed out from above the main hall in the ghost city.

At this moment, all the ghosts in the Netherworld suddenly had a feeling, feeling that there was an extra breath between heaven and earth, and their life and death fate were all controlled by this breath.

"This ...... This is a complete mastery of this realm!"

The thought came to these sapient ghosts in an instant. As soon as they thought of this, these powerful ghosts showed a look of unwillingness.

......

Inside the main hall.

Feng Yuan's face was overjoyed, after such a long time of sacrificial infiltration, he finally left his own divine soul mark in the Netherworld fragment, and the moment he successfully left the mark, his mind seemed to have come to the sky above this realm.

Like a god from above, looking down on the fields, ghost towns, and all the ghosts below.

It's like everything is in the palm of your hand.

At this moment, as long as he urged enough mana, he could obliterate the yin soul of this realm through the mark in the fragment, and he could also activate the Nether Divine Wind by consuming mana......

Of course, the most important thing is that Feng Yuan has a trace of netherworld authority, and he has bound it to this netherworld, and he can open the netherworld channel at any time through the authority in the yang world.

"This ability has a lot of room for growth!"

If Feng Yuan captures enough powerful ghosts, he uses the Netherworld as a place to garrison troops, and when he encounters an enemy, he can open the Netherworld Passage and urge thousands of ghost pawns to overwhelm the enemy.

However, this ghost sea tactic is ineffective against those immortals who have attained the Tao of Immortals.

After Feng Yuan grasped the authority of this realm, as soon as his mind moved, the yin qi in the fragment began to turn into a long dragon of yin qi, roaring into his body.

At this time, Feng Yuan didn't need to devour the Yin Soul at all, and if he was given a period of time, he would be able to cultivate the Xuanyin Dafa to the Heavenly Realm and become the Great Masters of Refining Void in this world.

"It's a pity that Xuanyin Dafa has an innate flaw, otherwise, with the majestic energy provided by the Netherworld Fragment, I can even go beyond the limit and directly cast the Divine Soul Dao Foundation!"

Feng Yuan thought with some regret.