Su Mu muttered softly, but there were violent fluctuations in the Dao Seed World in his body.

In the sea of blood, there are thousands of waves surging up.

It seems that there is a netherworld to manifest in the yang world.

In a violent tremble, a streamer of light flew out from the unpredictable land of the northwest, turning into an illusory decree, suppressing the vibration of the netherworld.

It was the Dragon Monarch's law minister who was making a move, suppressing the desire of the Netherworld.

On the Kunlun Immortal Mountain, the portal of the Dao Palace is rarely opened.

Long Jun's vicissitudes of life seemed to be able to penetrate the boundary wall of the four directions, and he saw what Su Mushao's eyes could see.

"Hyakki...... Jinglun ......"

It was a very old legend, as old as the years.

Every word of the Taoist Sutra has mentioned such a treacherous situation.

Open the sky to the son, split the earth to the ugly.

Therefore, when the child is ugly, there are hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

It was the extremely ancient heaven and earth, giving birth to all living beings, the ancient gods, and the hundred ghosts.

It was a time of recklessness, and the day belonged to all beings, and the night belonged to the hundred ghosts.

They roared, the night light was their vestment, and the heavens and the earth were their ashrams.

The hundred ghosts measure the eight poles of the world with their footsteps, take away all the people who have reached the end of their yang life, and then disappear between heaven and earth before sunrise.

It is like the eternal years, until the long river of time begins to flow slowly, until the heaven and earth are turbulent and the underworld is born.

Hundreds of ghosts entered the underworld, turned into a bronze portal, guarding the only portal of the Yin and Yang worlds, and the dojo they evolved was called the Xudu.

But once a hundred ghosts measured the yang world, but they eternally carved an eternal imprint between heaven and earth.

It is a rule that cannot be erased by the years, and it belongs to the traces of the beginning of the years.

It is rumored that the traces of the hundred ghosts on the bronze portal are the manifestation of the appearance of those eternal rules.

In the record of "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun", the cultivators of the three ancient eras once saw the ancient bronze portal with their own eyes.

The path of the underworld drew the soul of the ancient monk into the dojo of the hundred ghosts in the past.

He realized the shape of a hundred ghosts, comprehended the eternal rules, and finally realized the true scriptures, which is why he had "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun".

......

Inside the Xuanyi Underground Palace.

Su Musha had almost lost his sense of self, as if he only had instinct left.

His body was trembling, and the throbbing made him cry, and the tears had blurred Su Musha's vision, making it impossible for him to see the relief of the hundred ghosts.

Trembling, Su Musha knelt down in front of the bronze portal.

He stroked the relief, his trembling hands giving him the illusion of embracing his home.

If this portal is opened, it will usher in Su Musha's hometown.

The Qi of the years in the body quietly worked at this moment.

That's the realization of the blessed soul.

The Heaven-Snatching Technique was cast again.

The gray qi of time envelops and envelops this bronze portal.

Hmmm——!

At that moment, the feedback of the ancient Taoist rules made Su Musha almost faint.

His eyes were tightly closed, he didn't use his mana, but his body rose into the air.

The ancient portal in front of him seemed to melt under the wrapping of the Qi of time.

Faded appearance.

It is the imprint of the eternal path of the hundred ghosts who walk at night.

The void collapsed in front of Su Mushu.

As if this is the rule of the road that cannot be tolerated in the yang world, it is in the battle with the avenue.

Such a strange change lasts only for a momentary period of time.

The imprint of the hundred ghosts turned into a streamer, and the traces that escaped along the years disappeared into Su Musha's Dao body.

......

Dao seed world.

The Dragon Monarch's decree suppressed the Netherworld, but as the imprint of the Hundred Ghosts manifested between the heavens and the earth, one hundred and eight Hades Emperors in the Hades roared out of the sea of blood.

They were roaring, whispering.

At this moment, the Emperor of the Underworld suddenly lost his self-consciousness and acted on instinct.

The strange voice in the roar, high and low, was like the language of a hundred ghosts in the past.

It was like a scene where heaven and earth stirred up fire.

The Immortal flies into the imprint.

Bang! Bang!

It was a black mist, containing inexplicable rules, enveloping all the Hades Emperors in it, and even with that eternal Yin and Netherworld imprint, even the eyes of the Dragon Monarch could not penetrate these black mists.

There is a black cocoon manifestation.

The aura of creation enveloped the entire black cocoon.

There is an ancient, cold existence born from the black cocoon.

Poof——!

It was the sound of a black cocoon shattering.

Something ancient is about to emerge from the black cocoon.

It was a treacherous streamer.

The existence containing the aura of the underworld turned into streamers, struggling out of the black cocoon, and flying towards the chaotic fruit tree in the center of heaven and earth.

This is an instantaneous change, containing the meaning of creation that Su Musha cannot understand, which is a more profound embodiment and change of the avenue, far beyond Su Musha's understanding.

One hundred and eight Hades Emperors are using indescribable means and methods to fuse with the eternal Yin and Netherworld imprints, dissolving their appearances, and with the help of the power of the Chaos Fruit Tree's creation, they will re-evolve their forms and completely merge with this Fang Dao world.

Chaos Fruit Tree is windless and automatic.

One hundred and eight green fruits grow in an instant.

They are no longer green.

There are signs of maturity.

It is densely covered with different patterns of the underworld, and when viewed from a distance, it seems to be a series of pocket portraits, showing the true face of the hundred ghosts in the past.

And the treacherous black cocoon that broke apart did not disappear because of this.

With the departure of the Hades Emperor, there was still the breath of creation remaining in it, and even the Chaos Fruit Tree noticed the change in the black cocoon, and a thick root ingested the Qi of Chaos from the void and slowly sank into the black cocoon.

The black cocoon gradually changed color and appearance, and finally condensed into a gray jade book.

On the jade book, there is a Dao pattern, and at that moment, this jade book suddenly carried part of the Dao rules of the Dao world.

The aura on its body became more and more ethereal and unpredictable.

After a long time, the patterns on it condensed and turned into three words-

Book of Life and Death!

Instantly, the Book of Life and Death turned into a gray light, disappeared into the sea of blood, and disappeared.

......

The turmoil in the body is long, but it ends in the midst of lightning and fire.

After returning to Qingming again, Su Musha re-stood in the Taoist Palace.

The ancient bronze portal had dissipated in Su Musha's Taoism, and behind the door, the true essence of the Xuanyi Holy Land in the past was completely displayed in front of Su Musha.

This is the immensity of the immensity that no brush stroke in the world can describe.

The dazzling array of delicacies, the treasures of heaven and earth, and the dazzling light were as bright as the primeval sea of stars, almost making Su Mu lose his mind.

Immortal treasures everywhere are guarded by the power of the Xuanyi Holy Land in the past with supreme formations, which has weakened the erosion of the power of time to the greatest extent, even today, these immortal treasures still contain a powerful origin spiritual charm.

Just like the previous prohibition on the gate of the Dao Palace, the powerful formation that guarded the immortal treasure was also vulnerable to the erosion of the years, and was easily broken by Su Mushu.

With a wave of his hand, he cast the spell in his sleeve, and Su Musha carried all these immortal treasures into the Dao seed world in his body, and when he got into time, all kinds of immortal treasures turned into streamers and flew to all parts of the world in this world.

Immortals have spirits, some infiltrate into the earth's veins, all of them are spiritual essence and the leylines warm themselves, some fly into the Gangfeng, and they all refine themselves with the Qi of the clear spirit.

When we see you again in the future, perhaps this will be the supreme creation.

Xianzhen has never fluctuated Su Mu's Dao heart too much, and what really attracts Su Mu's attention is the many spiritual wood bookshelves placed next to the stone wall of the Dao Palace.

It is based on the skin of the ancient beast as the carrier, recording many secret methods of the Xuanyi Holy Land in the past, many of which are even unique, and even extinct between heaven and earth.

In Su Musha's eyes, these are the supreme treasures obtained from this trip.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Su Musha stepped forward slowly and took out a scroll of animal skins, and the ancient seal characters written on it made Su Musha almost lose his mind.

"The Spirit Sutra of Greed and Returning Yang and Yin"