"It's a bit of an underworld."

According to the underworld in his memory, Ding Ling condensed Huangquan Road, Lechuan River, Nai He Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone, and Hades Palace.

"In addition to these, there should also be six reincarnations."

Ding Ling communicates with the Heavenly Heart Mark of the underworld.

It is known that in ancient times, there were six reincarnations in the underworld.

Including now, too.

It's just that the current six realms of reincarnation have been shattered, and the underworld is working hard to repair it.

If he wants to return to his normal state, he must also use the power of the immortal realm and the human realm to accelerate the repair.

Ding Ling used the power of rules to communicate the six realms of reincarnation and speed up the repair of it.

At the same time, he threw the world furnace into it and suppressed the six reincarnations.

In this way, the crumbling and unremarkable six realms of reincarnation gradually began to emerge.

"The world furnace can suppress the world, and it can also stabilize the six realms of reincarnation."

Ding Ling nodded secretly, and the power of the rules hooked up.

The six realms of reincarnation are placed in the depths of the Hades Palace.

Besides.

Ding Ling also used the power of rules to construct an eighteen-story hell tower.

"The power of the rules of the underworld really works."

Ding Ling was moved:

"This feeling of being in control of everything in the world is really intoxicating. It's a pity that this is only an ability given by the Heavenly Heart Seal, and if I leave this nether realm, I will be beaten back to my original form. ”

It's as if Ding Ling was blessed by Tianwei in the Three Kingdoms World before.

Went to other worlds.

Without Tianwei, Ding Ling was immediately beaten back to the normal force value that he should have.

The same is true today.

He doesn't have the ability to change the world and build things.

All of this is given by the Heavenly Heart Seal.

"It has the Heavenly Heart Mark of the Three Worlds. It's extraordinary. ”

Ding Ling took a step forward, came to the hall of Hades, and stretched out his hand to a puppet soldier, who immediately turned into a Hades wearing a yellow robe and an imperial crown.

"From now on, you will be the king of Qin Guang in the first palace."

With a wave of his hand, Ding Ling was five meters high, huge as a mountain, handsome facial features, and a good temperament, even if he flew down to the emperor's throne:

"You are in charge of the book of life and death in the world, leading to superbirth, and the good luck of the underworld!"

Rumble!

As Ding Ling's words landed.

The Heavenly Dao of the Underworld immediately took the initiative to respond, and a thunder sound sounded out of thin air, followed by a slightly drunken yellow light that appeared in the void.

This yellow light split into two in mid-air, two percent of which fell on the top of Ding Ling's head, and eighty percent fell on the top of Qin Guangwang's head.

With the help of these eighty percent yellow light, King Qin Guang's body changed again, and he was once again raised by one meter, becoming an emperor who was six meters tall and extremely majestic and immeasurable.

Not only did his breath become deeper and deeper, but even his eyes became extremely agile and energetic, and in the dark, he seemed to have been instilled with a kind of memory.

His whole spirit, soul, and memory have been greatly increased and changed.

Call!

King Qin Guang exhaled, and there was immediately an additional mirror platform with a height of one zhang on the side, the mirror platform was ten times larger, hanging to the east, and there were seven horizontal characters on it: There are no good people in front of the evil mirror platform!

It's the Mirror Table!

Ding Ling was taken aback in his heart, and after carefully perceiving and exploring, he realized:

"It turns out that the yellow light just now turned out to be the light of merit. There are not many heavenly merits in the Netherworld, and this time the Underworld will give it because the rules of the Underworld have long been chaotic and corrupt.

And my rebuilding gives the underworld hope to recover again! That's why the way of heaven will take the initiative to bestow the light of merit. ”

"I saved the whole world before, and I was not given, but now I am given ......"

Ding Ling was speechless, unable to understand the rules of merit bestowing in the lower realm.

But think about it.

Maybe if the Six Realms collapse, the merits may automatically return to the Upper Realm?

And now rebuild the rules yourself.

So that the merit is passively pulled back from the upper realm? And then it was immediately given by the Heavenly Dao?

How it is.

It's hard to know.

After all, merit is really mysterious, and Ding Ling put this merit into the body of the sword spirit in case of emergency.

He didn't use merit to improve his cultivation skills.

Just because he perceives that merit is used to break a person's limits, or to help people who have no potential to improve, the effect is extremely obvious.

If there is potential, blindly using merit to improve one's cultivation will harm the possibility of climbing the path in the future.

Ding Ling was naturally reluctant to do this, because he didn't choose to improve his skills in the first place.

And the potential of the puppet soldier is basically exhausted, and it is normal for them to choose to instinctively improve their self-cultivation.

As for the birth of the Evil Mirror Terrace?

"It seems to have something to do with the Upper Realm?"

Ding Ling was shocked.

But I didn't think much about it.

His cultivation is limited now, and it is useless to think about some things.

It's more practical to do something that will improve you!

He once again flexed his fingers to a puppet soldier.

This soldier also involuntarily flew down to the throne of the second hall.

"From now on, you are the king of Chujiang in the second hall!"

Ding Ling's rules move.

King Chujiang immediately turned into a handsome emperor wearing a yellow robe and an imperial crown.

"You are above board, and you should be in charge of the Great Hell!"

Where the sound falls.

Rumble!

A thunderclap sounded again from the pole of heaven.

A yellow light fell.

Divided.

Eighty percent fell on the top of the head of King Chujiang, and two percent fell on the top of Ding Ling's head.

Ding Ling included this merit in the sword spirit body as usual, and the King of Chu Jiang was created in this way, turning into a six-meter-tall powerful form, and his breath and spirit all underwent great changes.

In terms of strength, it is not inferior to King Qin Guang at all!

"It worked."

Ding Ling was happy in his heart.

Feel free to give a little to the other puppet soldiers.

The Song Emperor of the Three Palaces, the King of the Four Palaces, the King of Yama of the Five Palaces, the King of Bian Cheng of the Six Palaces, the King of Mount Tai of the Seven Palaces, the King of the City of the Eight Palaces, the King of Equality of the Nine Palaces, and the King of the Rotation of the Ten Palaces were elected respectively.

Ten Hades were chosen.

They are divided into ten halls and are in charge of the entire underworld.

None of them are weak martial arts Jindan powerhouses.

But they will all have the strength of merit in the future, and the limit will stop there, unless they get great cultivation in the future, otherwise it will be impossible to improve their cultivation by virtue of self-cultivation.

"Thank you master for giving me the supreme creation!"

The Ten Hades were full of excitement and gratitude, and knelt down to thank them.

"No courtesy."

Ding Lingsheng's warm spring breeze blew into the depths of the hearts of the ten Hades:

"Do your part in the future, don't let this underworld mess up."

"We must obey my master's commands! Diligent, conscientious, do not forget the original intention! ”

"Hmm."

Ding Ling casually ordered twenty puppet soldiers, and turned them into Meng Po, judges, black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse faces, etc.

The remaining dozens of puppet soldiers, Ding Ling was left to the Hades.

This underworld is huge.

It's hard to get things done without helpers.

These dozens of puppet soldiers, who are connected to each other, are most suitable for cooperative warfare.

Maybe it's Hades, bull heads and horse noodles that are in place one after another.

Ding Ling was just about to turn around and leave, when he was perceiving that a person came from Huangquan Road.