There is no distinction between the upper and lower immortal realms in the fairy world, but with Chaos Taiji, the fairy world is split into two, and there is up and down from then on.

All along, the souls of the clansmen lived in the Upper Immortal Realm, where the statue of Naira was the upper body.

And the lower immortal realm has been useless and empty, not that the fifth Xuan doesn't want to develop, but that he has made such a plan early on.

There is life and death, which is the norm, and there is no reason why the soul enters the fairy world and will never die.

Before he developed the Lower Immortal Realm, he had tried to reincarnate souls, but that method was too troublesome.

If that method is used, almost all the time of the Fifth Xuan will be consumed there, and that speed may not be able to catch up with the increase rate of the immortal soul.

As the Alliance's territory grows, the population will only grow, and so will the souls.

With the Soul Tribe, these problems can be solved perfectly.

Take the gods into the Lower Immortal Realm, which is filled with a gray and white fog.

At this time, the sun happened to be moving here, but it was blocked by the gray fog in the sky, and only some light was projected in, and the whole picture of the sun could not be seen at all.

"What is this?"

The God of Palm Gold looked at the thigh of the Fifth Mysterious God Statue and asked suspiciously.

"Statue. ”

Fifth Xuan waved his hand, directly letting the dense fog wrap all the base parts of the statue, otherwise the posture would be too shameful.

"There are also two mountains here. ”

The little man said in slight surprise.

Everyone looked over, and sure enough, it was like the fairy world, and there were also two mountains in the corresponding place.

"Look at the whole picture. ”

The Great Sun God said, taking the lead in rising upwards, and sure enough, he also saw the four cities.

The layout here is almost the same as that of the Upper Immortal Realm, except that the buildings in the Upper Immortal Realm are much brighter, while the buildings here are darker.

Fifth Xuan was not surprised, he noticed all this when Chaos Taiji was spinning with the soul tribe.

"Hey, that's Taihe...... Six generations of leaders?"

The voice of the Eighth Ancestor Witch was a little surprised, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the Fifth Xuan.

"Someone has to take care of it too, do any of you want to come?"

Fifth Xuan asked several human ancestors.

Everyone looked at each other and was silent.

It's gloomy here, what is there to stay in, but the sun is shining in the fairy world, and it's much better.

"If you don't want to, let him take care of this place, and he will be punished. ”

Fifth Xuan waved his hand and said.

"Xie Taichu. ”

Although the leader of the sixth generation was far away, the fifth Xuan did not deliberately whisper, he still heard the conversation of several people, and thanked the fifth Xuan.

Fifth Xuan waved his hand and didn't care.

"That...... Your name is Taichu, what can I do?"

The giant not far away rubbed his hands awkwardly and asked.

"Listen to the arrangement of the six generations of leaders. ”

After dealing with the giant, the fifth Xuan said to Tai.

"Too, you will follow me back to the Immortal Realm in a while and enter the Ancestral Mountain. ”

Tai immediately saluted and thanked him, and came to the side of the ancestors, and pulled him to his side to show his closeness.

Fifth Xuan looked at a secluded well in front of his statue, the edge of which was made of dark feldspar, with a small mouth and no ropes or barrels for water.

"When did this come about?"

The big leader asked, confused.

"New, there is also one in the Upper Immortal Realm. ”

Fifth Xuan closed his eyes slightly, quietly comprehending the role of this well.

"What is this for?"

The big leader asked, but no one could answer him.

Everyone saw that Fifth Xuan closed his eyes and made a contemplative gesture, so they waited quietly, and after a while, Fifth Xuan suddenly spoke.

"From today on, the upper immortal realm is the heavenly court, and the lower immortal realm is the netherworld. ”

It's not a loud voice, but it can be heard by everyone and enter everyone's heart.

"I am the Lord of the Netherworld. ”

Tai Shi, who had been silent not far away, suddenly spoke, and after saying this, his body shook and melted into the thick fog of this world.

The fifth Xuan also followed up and spoke: "I am the primordial and the lord of the heavenly court. ”

After he finished speaking, he did not disappear, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the secluded well in front of the statue and said: "This well is a yellow spring, which can lead to heaven and enter the netherworld, where the souls of all living beings return, and where the souls of all living beings are recruited." ”

After the fifth Xuan said this, the eyes of the gods looking at the secluded well became different.

It's just such a well, it leads to the heavens and goes down to the netherworld, how can the souls of all living beings also belong here?

While they were wondering, they saw the power of countless divine beliefs surging into the yellow spring.

"Second generation leader, there is a lack of a suppressive person in this Yellow Spring, how about you being the Lord of Yellow Spring?"

Fifth Xuan looked at the second generation leader and asked.

Huangquan is very important to the immortal realm, whether it is the heavenly court of the upper immortal realm or the netherworld of the lower immortal realm, it will be communicated through it in the future.

Not only that, but those souls must first enter the Yellow Spring, and then enter the Netherworld.

"Me?"

The second-generation leader was a little surprised.

"Yes, that's you. ”

Fifth Xuan said affirmatively.

Such an important position, almost where the lifeblood is, is divided among the other gods, he is not at ease.

"That'...... Am I still an ancestor?"

The second-generation leader asked with a bitter face.

It's not that he wants to rebel against the Fifth Xuan, it's just that he really can't bear the identity of the ancestral witch.

"You are Huang Quan, and you are also the second-generation leader. ”

Fifth Xuan affirmed.

"Then I'll do it. ”

The second-generation leader immediately responded.

Fifth Xuan nodded, grabbed the shoulder of the second-generation leader with his right hand, and threw him directly into the Yellow Spring.

"From today onwards, you are the Yellow Spring, and you should invite all beings into the Netherworld. ”

After the fifth Xuan finished speaking, he quietly watched the Huangquan Well, waiting for something.

The gods and human ancestors also waited quietly, and after a while, the water of the Yellow Spring Well seemed to be boiling, and countless bubbles rose and burst.

After a while, the second leader flew out of the well.

"The soul has returned. ”

The second-generation leader stood by the Huangquan Well and reached out to tap the calm surface of the well.

Then, waves begin to appear in the center of the well water, which slowly expands outwards until it hits the wall of the well.

It was supposed that the wave would have stopped when it hit the wall of the well, but it didn't.

The waves passed through the walls of the well, causing ripples in the gray mist, and then pierced through the netherworld, causing waves of aura in the territory of the Alliance.

The aura was not so strong that it was invisible to a certain extent, but everyone present could clearly feel the bigger and bigger waves.

When it is in the well water, it is just rippling, and when it is in the netherworld, it is like a wave, and when it comes out of the fairy world, it becomes more and more wild, like a tsunami.

"The soul is back...... The soul is back ......"

The second-generation leader looked at the waves outside, and just kept repeating this sentence.

Everyone didn't know why, and they all looked at the waves that were fading away in confusion, until it completely disappeared into the sky.

The Fifth Xuan General dropped his body and found a place to sit cross-legged, as if waiting quietly for something.

Everyone also followed the whereabouts, looking for a place to sit down, and the second generation leader stopped making a sound.

After a long time of silence, the second-generation leader shouted again, and everyone looked over suspiciously, but found that he did not move.

They didn't know that just as the second generation was shouting, the waves had just reached the border, and with his shouting, the waves rolled back.