The divine power contained in the Divine Crystal was undoubtedly very strong, and it would take at least a year for an ordinary fifth-order god to drain the energy in a standard Divine Crystal, even if Yun Shibao's Chaotic Immortal Dao was extremely mysterious, it would take at least a month.

And if Yun Shibao wants to break through from the fifth-order lower grade to the fifth-order middle grade, he needs at least three thousand divine crystals, and according to the normal absorption rate, it will take Yun Shibao 250 years to absorb these three thousand divine crystals.

However, Yun Shibao has a self-service reincarnation machine, as long as you have money, it is not a problem to speed up the absorption.

No, it only took Yun Shibao three months to drain the energy in the three thousand standard divine crystals, of course, the speed is fast enough, but the price is also very large, and the broken machine is enough for him to ask for 1 million faith points.

"Your Highness, are you out of the customs? There is a scholar named Huang Chao outside the palace who has been waiting for you for two months..."Sensing the motive in the secret room, a guard outside the door cautiously tentatively said.

"Yellow Nest? Did my move work? Hearing this guard's report, Yun Shibao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

With the relationship between the two, if Xu Xian was rescued, Huang Chao would not come to him anyway.

In other words, the move he had planted three days ago worked.

"Take him to the Lone King's study..."Yun Shibao got up and walked out of the secret room, and commanded the guards.

…

"Huang Chao, three months ago, I thought that you had a deep affection for Xu Xian, so I let you live, but today I took the initiative to send it to the door, could it be that the knife that bullied the orphan king is not good?" An hour later, after taking a shower and changing into a crisp and loose brocade robe, Yun Shibao walked into the study and looked at Huang Chao in a Confucian shirt with great interest.

In three months, Huang Chao has obviously lost a lot of weight, and his face has become a little pale, it is not difficult to imagine that during this time, he has not had a good life.

"The Blood Buddha has entered the Netherworld, and wants to break through the barrier between the Netherworld and the world, release the Netherworld and ten thousand ghosts, turn Shenzhou into a ghost, and blind the heavens..."

"At most, in a year, I will raise troops from Qingzhou, cooperate with the ghosts, and overthrow Li Tang..."Huang Chao's eyelids moved, glanced at Yun Shibao, and said lightly.

"Break the barrier? Unleash ghosts? As far as I know, this Netherworld seems to be the territory of the Ghost King of the Mountain, and the Blood Buddha wants to enter the Netherworld, I'm afraid it's not so easy..."Yun Shibao sat down in the chair, raised his eyebrows, and said quite suspiciously.

"That's because the time hasn't come before, and the Blood Buddha doesn't want to be exposed too early, otherwise with the strength of the Blood Buddha, it will not be enough to be a ghost king in the mountains..."

"Timing? What timing? A gleam flashed in Yun Shibao's eyes.

"Nine stars in a row, the blood moon descends, and the heavens are chaotic..."

…

The ghost city of Xudu is located at the junction of the netherworld and the human world, and the yellow sand outside the city is full of yellow sand all the year round, with one side of the netherworld and the other side of the world.

Half a month later, a middle-aged man dressed in linen clothes, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and with a sallow complexion, left the capital city and walked towards Diancang Mountain in the west of the city.

This middle-aged man is Yun Shibao after the transformation of the Thousand Phantom Body.

Xudu is seventy miles away from Diancang Mountain, the road is extremely desolate, there is no vegetation, no people, except for the cloudy wind and the yellow sand in the sky, you can occasionally see a village, but it is dilapidated and desolate, obviously deserted for many years.

After a desolate, black-stone and dead-wood Diancang Mountain, there is the façade of the underworld, the Qinling Mountains.

Above the mountain range, black clouds shrouded, ghostly, from time to time a gust of wind blew, a ghost crying wolf howl caught in the wind, with the wind.

Walking into the Qinling Mountains, Yun Shibao's side gradually became more strangely shaped and unnamed.

Between the trees, there are occasional ghost fires fluttering and flickering, which makes people feel furious.

After about ten minutes deep into the Qinling Mountains, stone steps suddenly appeared in front of Yun Shibao, and at the end of the stone steps, there was a bloody stone stele, with the book "Qin Village", and behind the stele, there was a small village shrouded in clouds.

At the entrance of the village, countless strange black stone patterns are strange and hideous, twisted, as if they are grimacing faces of great pain, which makes people can't help but tremble.

Yun Shibao pondered for a moment, the chaotic divine power moved slightly, the sallow middle-aged man's face turned a little pale, and a trace of black gas like ink rose above his head.

In order to better blend into the netherworld, Yun Shibao naturally has to dress himself up as a ghost, and with the special attributes of chaotic divine power, it is not a problem to imitate yin qi.

"I hope Huang Chao didn't lie to me, otherwise..."Standing at the entrance of the village for a while, Yun Shibao's eyes flickered, and after muttering a word, he immediately raised his feet and walked towards Qin Village.

According to Huang Chao, the Blood Buddha has entered the netherworld, ready to break the barrier between the netherworld and the human world, and release the evil ghosts in the netherworld when the nine stars are aligned and the blood moon descends into the world, causing chaos in the world and blinding the heavens.

Yun Shibao didn't know the purpose of the Blood Buddha's doing, and he didn't know if what Huang Chao said was true or false.

But there are tens of billions of evil ghosts in the netherworld, and once they break into the world, this is definitely a catastrophe even more terrifying than the collapse of the dragon spirit.

Therefore, whether it is true or not, Yun Shibao must come to the Netherworld in person.

…

In a haunted house near the entrance of the village, a white-haired old woman carried a bundle of human legs on her back, tremblingly walked to a millstone in the courtyard, and put the human legs in the millstone.

"Crunch, crunch—" A scalp-tinging sound rang out, the millstone turned, the human leg was ground up, and flesh dripped down the grooves of the mill into a pitch-black wooden barrel.

After a short time, the barrel was filled, and a middle-aged woman came out of a haunted house and carried the barrel inside.

Not only the family at the entrance of the village, but also the situation of other families in the village is basically the same as the family at the entrance of the village.

After seeing Yun Shibao, a stranger, the villagers just glanced at him and went on with what they should do.

"What are you doing here, old woman?" Seeing the scene in the village, Yun Shibao frowned covertly, then showed a warm smile, walked to the front of the courtyard, and said to the old lady who took out a bundle of human legs in the courtyard.

The powerful ghosts who have killed people will have the residual resentment of the deceased before their death, but Yun Shibao did not feel the slightest resentment from these villagers, in other words, these villagers are the most ordinary ghost people.

So, where do these legs come from? What are they going to do with the human leg demon plasma?

"Houshengzi, how did you die?" The old lady raised her head, and looked at Yun Shibao with dead fish-like eyes.

"Xiao Sheng is a scholar, he has been studying hard for more than ten years, and once he was in the middle of the move, he didn't want to be overjoyed, and he actually returned to the netherworld..."Yun Shibao was stunned, and then smiled bitterly.