Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Black Robe Confesses the Lord

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Qiu Fenglin muttered in his heart, but he still said patiently: "You can make other requests, it won't be for me to follow you, right?"

"The adults laughed." The black-robed Yaksha said a word, then hesitated for a moment, and said as if he had made up his mind: "My lord, can you let the little one become a follower of the adult in the future?"

"Followers?", Qiu Fenglin was taken aback.

This guy was ordered to come to the underworld to hunt down and kill himself, why did he suddenly want to be his follower now? Qiu Fenglin really couldn't figure out how high the status of this cultivator would be if there was a cultivator in the underworld, so that a Yaksha with a prominent position in the underworld would actually turn his back on his mission and become his own follower who was being hunted down.

"What kind of follower?", Qiu Fenglin asked.

"The little one is willing to serve the adult as the master, and the small one is willing to be the slave of the adult", this black-robed yaksha really swore endlessly, and when he said this, he knelt down again and kowtowed to Qiu Fenglin: "The master is above, the old slave meets the master."

If you get it, Qiu Fenglin is about to faint.

Before coming here, Puyun Dao Chang, who had lived for more than 90 years, worshiped himself as the Lord. Unexpectedly, it has been less than two days now, and a yaksha in the underworld has to serve himself as the Lord, what is wrong with this world?

Of course, he added decades of life to Puyun Dao Chang out of thin air, and as long as he behaved well, as long as he lived, it would not be difficult to add a few hundred years of life to Puyun Dao Chang. Puyun Dao Chang relies on this to serve himself as the Lord, but it is reasonable.

But now this black robe is a dignified yaksha, just knowing that he is a cultivator, he is willing to serve himself as the master, what kind of calculation is this black robe in his heart?

"Stop. Stop, the title of master, I'll talk about it later. It's just because I'm a cultivator, you have to serve me as the master, which is a bit unreasonable, isn't it? After all, you were ordered to hunt me down, how can you go back when the time comes? Aren't you afraid that you will be hunted down and killed with me?", Qiu Fenglin asked puzzled.

"Master, the old slave knows that the master has a big question about this matter, so the old slave will tell the truth and explain it to the master", the black robe still insisted on calling the master.

Qiu Fenglin didn't say anything, waiting for the black robe to explain.

"Master's current cultivation is that he has just opened the second meridian, and it won't take a few days to open the third meridian, right?"

"Hmm, you can even see this?", these words surprised Qiu Fenglin again, and hurriedly asked.

The black-robed Yaksha can even see his own cultivation, so he must know a lot about how much strength he has. With his current strength, if he didn't have the Yin Burning Bead, he wouldn't be on the same level as the strength of the black-robed Yaksha. Even if the black robe can't help himself, there is no need to serve himself as the master, right?

"And it didn't take the master five days at most from the beginning of cultivation to the opening of the two meridians, right?", the black robe still didn't answer, and continued to say to himself.

Qiu Fenglin was even more surprised and didn't know why. Could it be that a yaksha in the underworld has such a ability? Wouldn't the human beings in the yang world not be able to hide the slightest privacy in front of these guys?

Qiu Fenglin was speechless for a while, and he was surprised that he didn't know what to say.

"The master doesn't need to be surprised, tell the master the truth, when the old slave was still alive, he was also a cultivator", the black robe finally said something.

"You are also a cultivator?", this time Qiu Fenglin was even more surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Every word of this black-robed yaksha was almost equivalent to throwing a bombshell, and Qiu Fenglin was a little numb from the bombing.

"Could it be that you powerful ghosts in the underworld are all cultivators? Looking at your age, you must not be young, right? Since you are a cultivator, then you don't know how much higher your cultivation is than me, so why are you following me?" Qiu Fenglin was surprised, but still asked with doubts.

The master misunderstood, and listened to the old slave slowly. What the old slave said is that the old slave was a cultivator when he was still a human being in the world, and as for our current underworld, we cannot cultivate the truth, so we can say that there is not a single cultivator in our current underworld."

"Moreover, the realm that the old slave cultivated at the beginning is also much higher than the master's current level, and he has opened up the second vein of Ren Du and reached the realm of Dacheng."

"It's just a pity that when the old slave reached the realm of Dacheng, he suddenly changed, and he only lived for more than 200 years before he died." After the black robe spoke, his tone was heavy, obviously revealing deep regret, it seemed that he had not cultivated to a certain height, and he was still haunted.

Hearing this, Qiu Fenglin had a question in his heart. In the past few thousand years, there has been no cultivator in historical records, so what era is this black robe?

"Then how many years have you been in the underworld?" Qiu Fenglin asked.

"More than seven thousand years," replied the black robe.

No wonder, human history has only been recorded for four or five thousand years, and of course there is no record of these events more than seven thousand years ago.

"Since there were still cultivators more than seven thousand years ago, why did they suddenly disappear later?", Qiu Fenglin asked.

"This old slave knows a little, but these are all heavenly secrets and cannot be divulged. However, since the master asked, the old slave revealed a little, but the master must not reveal this matter, lest it invite a great disaster."

"Is there a secret here?", Qiu Fenglin asked puzzled.

"Since more than 7,000 years ago, the Heavenly Emperor ruled the Three Realms, and in order to stabilize the world, he strictly forbade mortal cultivation. Bring all the exercises and high-level cultivators to the Heavenly Realm. Those cultivators who were unwilling to leave or who were low-level were also completely wiped out. Since then, we mortal beings have become what we are now."

That's right.

Only then did Qiu Fenglin know that the cultivators only survived in legends.

But think about it, since the Emperor of Heaven rules the world, of course he wants to erase some hidden dangers that may threaten his authority. As for those cultivators who have gone to the Heavenly Realm, on the one hand, they are right under their noses, and it is easy to find out in time if there is any trouble. Moreover, under the temptation of the Emperor of Heaven's high-ranking officials and Houlu, these high-level cultivators have also become a part of the rule of the world, and naturally they obediently rally around the Emperor of Heaven.

At this time, an ominous thought suddenly surged into Qiu Fenglin's heart.

"In this way, if I have become a cultivator now, wouldn't I have also violated the rules of heaven?" Qiu Fenglin asked anxiously.

Now he has been hunted down by the underworld. Fortunately, the underworld and the yang world are two extreme worlds after all, and the ghosts of the underworld come to the yang world, and there are many inconveniences, and the strength is also very suppressed. It's okay to handle it yourself. If he disobeyed the rules of heaven and was hunted down by the heavenly realm, then he would simply have no way to live.

Unexpectedly, the black robe's answer really responded to Qiu Fenglin's speculation, which made Qiu Fenglin's heart fall into the ice cellar at once: "What the master said is not bad at all, the matter of the master's cultivator, once known by the heavenly realm, will inevitably be hunted down by the heavenly realm, and the heavenly realm will not allow this hidden danger to exist."

"You're not scaring me, are you? In this case, you still dare to serve me as the master?", Qiu Fenglin still felt lucky, and asked puzzled.

"This reason, Rong Lao Nu said slowly", the black robe said this, raised his head and stared at the sky for a while, although Qiu Fenglin couldn't see the face of the black robe, but faintly felt the monstrous hatred in the black robe's chest.

"The old slave was changed and fell, and it was precisely because it was just in time for the Emperor of Heaven to unify the Three Realms. But because the old slave's cultivation was too low, he was not qualified to be taken to the heavenly realm at all, so he was killed. The old slave hates, the old slave's cultivation talent is not bad at all, why is God so unfair to me, I left the world early, and how many years of cultivation have I had to survive to such a half-dead Yaksha identity. If it weren't for this ordeal, maybe the old slave would have traveled for nine days now, and all the worlds would have been allowed to gallop by the old slave."