[Ask for a commuter pass and ask for a recommendation]

Yandu Imperial Palace has a huge oval-shaped space domain gate, which was built by many scientists in the Eternal Star Domain, connecting the Earth continent several light years away.

At this moment, the brilliance on the domain gate continued to flicker, and a team of civil and military officials and monks from the earth continent walked out of the domain gate and integrated into the Yan ** team, making contributions in all directions.

"Zichen, the matter of Yan Kingdom's strategy for the Quartet will be handed over to you and you Aiqing."

On the highest attic in the palace, Ji An and Tang Zichen stood with their hands in their hands, looking down at the scene of soldiers forming a forest below.

"You're going to the Celestial Realm?"

Tang Zichen wore a purple corset samurai uniform, setting off his body with a more curvaceous body, and his crisp ponytail swayed in the wind, which was indescribably heroic.

She looked at Ji An, her beautiful eyes revealing infinite concern.

Because after the Earth Continent ascended to the Heaven Covering Plane, Ji An told his wives about Emperor Ziyu and Little Milk Baby, and even some ministers knew about it.

"Yes, the Big Dipper is calm for the time being, while the primeval clans have not yet been born, I will go to the heavenly realm to lay out first."

Recalling the matter of Emperor Ziyu's little milk baby, Ji An'an felt a little throbbing.

The two realms of the Heavenly Realm and the Ghost Realm will be opened in nearly sixty years, and now use the reincarnation bead to reincarnate in the past, and then use various exercises and resources to cultivate, and after sixty years, they will definitely be able to catch up with the great war that lasts for thousands of years, but after making meritorious contributions and improving their prestige, they will slowly be able to get close to Emperor Ziyu and Little Milk Baby.

"Don't worry, I'm just the reincarnation of a split soul, and the deity will sit on the Earth Continent......"

Leaving Yandu, Ji An opened the domain gate again and came to Zhongzhou Qinmen, and descended in front of a stone mountain that night.

At this time, the moon is like water, bright and soft, on the stone wall of the stone mountain, there are a few wall carvings, all of which are some weapons, such as tripods, bells, towers, spears, swords, etc.

The wall carvings are very clumsy, as if they were artificially carved at random, but in Ji An's perception, these carvings have turned into the charm of the Tao, and each trace is like a real dragon, a Kunpeng, a unicorn, and a divine phoenix, which is indescribable.

The moon is full in the sky, the gods are like water, flowing down, all the marks on the stone wall are actually alive, the nicks move, and the Tao gradually appears.

An ancient breath rushed towards him, there was a vicissitudes of life, and there was an atmosphere, the imprint belonging to Taoism flickered, and an ethereal divine sound came.

In a trance, I also heard someone chanting, coming from outside the territory and going straight to my heart.

Ji was quiet and hollow, his mood was quiet, he slowly realized, and carefully observed, as if listening to the Open Heaven Avenue, he was extremely addicted, and his eyes were full of ancient soldiers.

After a short time, the ding, the bell, the tower, the furnace, the mirror, the spear, the sword, etc., all turned and began to decompose, and finally turned into a word soldier!

As soon as this word came out, the heavens, the earth and the stars moved, and there was a grand celestial sound descending from outside the territory, which was deafening.

Words are like knives, sentences are like swords, slashing people's souls, ordinary people can't bear it at all, they can almost break people's hearts and split people's sea of knowledge, but Ji An'an can't afford any waves and is not affected in any way.

"Soldier Secret!"

Ji An has obtained another supreme secret technique.

The soldier's word secret is very different from the previous secretaries, like a world-shattering immortal soldier, the words are heart-wrenching, shaking the soul of the cultivator, and the scriptures are very long.

Compared with this, the sword technique, the weapon control technique, etc., but Xiao Dao'er is nothing at all, this is the real martial arts of military control, and it gives the highest interpretation of how to control the "weapon".

Once you master this secret and cultivate to the fullest, even if the enemy has all kinds of divine weapons, it is possible to take them!

"Qinglian Daozun is here for a visit!"

Ji An's pen walked the dragon and snake, leaving a line of big characters, the green light flashed, and flew away.

Earth continent, Qiangang Palace.

Ji An sat on the throne, the reincarnation bead suspended in front of him, blooming with a mysterious black light.

"Points!"

With a loud shout, a small soul thought split out from one of Ji An's acupoints and threw it into the reincarnation bead.

In an instant, the reincarnation bead was full of black light, and with the reincarnation breath escaping, a small humanoid phantom walked out of the reincarnation bead.

This is a man, with long hair scattered, a resolute and cold appearance, wearing a white robe, and his body is fluttering, like a soul body, exactly the same as Ji An's appearance.

"It's done!"

Ji An was overjoyed, seeing this humanoid phantom as if he saw himself.

This is the soul body whose soul thoughts have been transformed by the reincarnation beads, and it has the same memory and thinking as Ji An, but it does not have a trace of strength.

Next, this soul body will enter the heavenly realm with the help of the reincarnation bead and the key of time and space, and then reincarnate.

"Enter!"

Ji An flicked his fingers, and the creation gourd fused into the soul body, and then his mind moved, and the soul body turned into a streamer and threw it into the key of time and space.

Under the protection of the power of time and space, the soul body crossed the river of time like a meteorite, and finally entered a huge plane within the advanced plane.

It's the heavenly realm!

…………

It was a vast, gray world, where the wind swished and filled every inch of space, producing a sharp whistling sound that pierced the void and made the eardrums hurt.

"Hurry up, you're all dead, you've all become ghosts, don't be ......"

"Whether you were an emperor in the world or a monk or a demon in your lifetime, you have to be honest when you come to our netherworld!"

Boom!

Syllable!

A tall and strong, hideous and terrifying ghost soldier, roaring and waving a whip, the whip flashed with strange electric light, whipped on the ghosts, especially those who shouted how many noble ghosts were alive are special whipping movements, those ghost bodies have become thin, as if they are about to dissipate.

"The Netherworld of the Heavenly Realm seems to be the same as the Mythical Netherland......"

A tall ghost, curiously observing the strange surroundings around him.

Countless white-clothed humanoid phantoms lined up in a long line, slowly advancing on a desolate, Gobi-like road, and there was a huge dark and solemn hall in the far distance, covering an area of tens of thousands of acres, with three big characters written on the plaque.

"Inquisition!"

The bright three big characters, silver hooks and iron strokes, into the wood three points, between the lines are full of infinite majesty.

Cold, gloomy, desolate, and gray are the most striking features of this world.

At all times, at the end of each team, a white-clothed phantus would appear out of thin air, and these white-clothed phantoms would show different races, some shaking their heads and sighing, some crying, some shouting and scolding, and some being stunned and confused.

"My father is the true god of the Protoss, you dare to beat me! I'll kill you! ”

"Ahh

"Spare your life, don't fight ......"

Some ghosts thought they weren't dead when they first entered the netherworld, and as soon as they were beaten, many ghosts shouted angrily, but they quickly understood after being beaten.

They are dead, no matter how beautiful they were in life, and they are all empty after death, and they must follow the rules of the netherworld.

"Hurry up!"

Suddenly, a tall and burly Yaksha ghost soldier in front of him, with a blue-black glow all over his body, looked back at the stunned Ji An and roared.

Ji An didn't open his mouth to contradict it, and continued to move forward along the team.

Time is like water, passing slowly, on the desolate Gobi Road, Ji An walked in an infinitely extended team of ghosts for an unknown amount of time, and finally entered the courtroom.

Thundered!

As soon as I entered the hall, there were countless muffled thunder in my ears, like the roar of ten thousand thunders, shocking people's hearts, the thunder contains the power of infinite judgment, which can see through the depths of the ghost's heart, and ingest the life of every demon and god and ghost who comes in, and carry out the most just trial.

The life events of the ghosts in front of Ji An are suspended above their heads like a movie screen, displayed like a movie, for the judge to watch.

And there is also a picture curtain above Ji An's head, but under the protection of the reincarnation power in the soul body, all of them are good deeds, such as building bridges and paving roads, giving porridge and grain, relieving disaster victims, and so on.

In the depths of the hall, a majestic man in a red robe and a judge's hat sat upright, with a high table in front of him, on which there were pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

"Flying Thunder Zijiao, you ate people and drank blood before your death, killed innocents indiscriminately, sentenced the eighth generation to be a pig, with bones and flesh, and repaid the sins of your life......"

"My lord spares his life, my father is the Demon Clan's Prison Dragon......"

A dragon-like ghost heard the verdict and pleaded loudly.

"Flutter!"

At this moment, a huge bull-headed ghost god next to him swung his fork to pierce the soul body of Jiaolong, and with a slight flick of the bone fork, the soul body flew into a huge oil pot in the hall, and the screams stopped abruptly, and soon a wisp of light smoke came out and rose into the air.

The dragon ghost resisted and was actually blown up and died!

Such a scene made all the ghosts frightened from the bottom of their hearts!

"Ben Ming, Er's life is mediocre, although there are small mistakes, but when he was alive, he respected the old and loved the young, and sentenced the reincarnated god clan Xiaoshan Shenjun clan, go down."

"Thank you, sir!"

“……”

One by one, the ghosts were judged, and under the leadership of the ghosts, they walked into the inexplicable place outside the temple.

"He Zi'an, who was kind and charitable during his lifetime, benefited one party, accumulated yin virtue, and specially sentenced the 30th grandson of the reincarnated immortal clan immortal king to ......"

Soon it was Ji An's turn, but Ji An didn't listen to the judge, but stared at the only decorative painting on the wall behind the judge!

It was a picture of a woman, wearing a black gold-patterned imperial robe, with a flat crown on her head, her hands behind her back, and her appearance was very blurry, except for a purple hair that fluttered, full of endless majestic rhythm.

Almost instantly, Ji An knew the identity of this woman, and in the entire heavenly realm, only Emperor Ziyu could have such majesty.

"Huh?"

After the judge read the verdict, he looked up at Ji An, and then looked at the picture of the woman on the wall behind him in surprise, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you, a mortal, could actually notice the statue of the emperor, and you are really a person with deep yin and virtue, go ......"

When Ji An heard the last two words "go", the light and shadow in front of him changed, and he came to an inexplicable space.

The space was pitch black, except for a huge and bright roulette wheel filled with dense handwriting, neatly arranged, and divided into countless small lines, each line changing from moment to moment, and each line of words represented a place of reincarnation.

A pointer rotates on the wheel, and after each ghost enters, the pointer will go to the corresponding place of reincarnation according to the penalty given in life.

And next to the roulette wheel was an old woman, in front of whom was a large cauldron, in which gray soup was boiling.

The old woman's name is Meng Po, a familiar name, she holds a bowl of water in her hand, and every ghost who enters the roulette wheel will drink a bowl, and the ghost who drinks it becomes muddy and automatically jumps into the roulette.

This is the place of reincarnation in the heavenly realm!