At the moment when the cave heaven collapsed, Shen Lian sent the Five Elements Divine Sword out with the last trace of spiritual response, and he did not hesitate to run the 'Shangqing Lingbao Natural Locking Heart and Mind Concentration True Solution' to the extreme, connecting with the world that seemed to be the Nine Shadows connected in the underworld, and began to 'enter the underworld'. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is also the best choice for him in his current state, because when the cave heaven collapses, he will never be able to shatter the void and reach the outside world, and the state of the primordial god at this time is difficult to pass through intact from this terrifying power, after all, no matter how strong the primordial god is, it can't compare to a magic weapon like the Five Elements Divine Sword.

Therefore, he made up his mind to contact the world that seemed to be the Nine Shadows, and when he completely entered the realm of 'Tongyun', he felt the power of reincarnation in the underworld, and pulled his Yuan Shen into a Yong Dao without any barrier, which was full of Huangquan River, and the front was dark and long, and his divine thoughts must not be too far away from the Yuan Shen, otherwise there would be no way to take it back.

He felt that there was a power in the Huangquan River that he did not experience in the hidden river to constantly wash away his memories, and soon found that some of his subtle memories had disappeared, Shen Lian immediately withdrew all his divine thoughts, guarded the spiritual platform, and locked the gods, the primordial spirit was no longer in human form, but turned into a solid ball, wrapping the consciousness in the depths of his nature, and at the same time putting some irrelevant distractions or unimportant memories on the outermost part to resist the erosion of the Huangquan River.

Shen Lian gradually understood why people in reincarnation could rarely recall their predecessors, if it weren't for an incredibly powerful person like him, under the washing of this power, it would be very good to be able to retain his own consciousness.

The length of the Yongdao was incredible, and Shen Lian didn't know if he was the only one who would experience such a long Yongdao and enter the Nine Netherworlds in the underworld.

Moreover, the water of this Yellow Spring River is really special, far more terrifying than the Yellow Spring Branch such as the secluded river in the world.

Shen Lian was glad that when Shangqing Lingbao naturally locked his mind and really practiced to 'Tong You', he pressed his curiosity, and there was no spirit to travel into the Nine Shadows World, otherwise most of his memories would have disappeared, and he might not even be able to remember who he was.

Under the washing of the Yellow Spring, Shen Lian's consciousness shrank to the extreme, and if he looked from the outside, he would only find that in the Yellow Spring of Yongdao, there was a point of light flowing with the Yellow Spring to an unknown place in front of him.

Finally, the light in front of him finally appeared, and Shen Lian felt a trace of scorching heat, and a huge scorching fireball appeared above, emitting countless gray-red rays of light, providing heat to the world.

This is naturally a sun, so Shen Lian was surprised in his heart, could it be that he hadn't reached the Nine Shadows World.

It's just that his consciousness drifted with the waves, flowing into a sea of red, and countless resentments hit his heart at once, and the power of this resentment was far more numerous than the number of demonic thoughts in the void, endless.

Shen Lian could only keep his mind from getting lost, rippling in the sea of blood.

But he didn't realize that when he rushed out of the path of reincarnation and flowed into the blood-colored ocean, on the shore of the sea of blood, flowers without leaves and red like fire bloomed one after another, exuding strange magic and alarming many powerful beings in this world.

They scanned the sea of flowers and the sea of blood over and over again with their divine thoughts, and found nothing, especially the various resentments and hatreds in the sea of blood, making it difficult for them to thoroughly investigate every corner.

"Manju Sawa bloomed, and the last time the flowers bloomed, it was because King Jizo came here. "Ancient, muffled voices appear above the Sea of Blood, but only to a few beings can hear them.

"The flowers on the other side are blooming, and the underworld is born, this is the prophecy left by the king of Jizo. Along with this response, there was also a faint sound of the Buddha's horn, the faint golden light fell into the sea of blood, and countless transparent souls flew up, bowing to the source of the golden light, scattered all over the heavens and the earth.

A cold snort came from the sky, and said: "Bald donkeys like to be pretentious, and at this time, they don't forget to turn a few resentful souls into a show of compassion." ”

It was just a Buddha horn in response, and there was no argument.

Manju Sawa is the flower of the other side, because it blooms on the other side of the sea of blood.

Legend has it that after King Jizo, when Manju Sawa bloomed, it represented the arrival of the true master of the netherworld.

Anyone who perceives the existence of flowers blooming on the other side at this moment knows the legend, but they do not want it to become a reality, because they will not let people weigh on their heads no matter what.

The world that had been calm for a long time began to undercurrent, but the sea of blood was vast, and the netherworld was boundless, and even those who were high up in the world could not detect where the legendary underworld was.

Shen Lian was originally struggling in the sea of blood, but suddenly a golden light fell in the sea of blood, which made him feel less stressed for a while, and he immediately hid in the pure soul body that flew up from the golden light, and dispersed in all directions.

But as soon as he appeared in the air, he felt the inexplicable rejection from the world, and didn't seem to recognize his identity.

He entered the unformed fetus, surrounded by warm sheep ~ water, which is the dream of the monk, and he returns to his innateness.

Shen Lian didn't think this was a good thing, because he found out that the fetus was too fragile to perfectly integrate with his consciousness, and if it was forcibly integrated, it would be a corpse with two lives.

What's more, he is now ignorant of this world, and it is impossible for him to find other ways to legally exist in this world in a short period of time, and he even has no idea what the reason for the instinctive rejection of the world is, but he has a hunch that he can avoid that pressure through rebirth.

He condensed all the power of the primordial spirit to the limit and hid it in the fetus, and a little spiritual light was stripped from his consciousness and dissipated in the flesh-and-blood fetus, closely integrated with it.

In this way, Shen Lian used a little spiritual light to obtain the qualification to legally stay in this world, and soon after, he also heard the people of this world speak.

That little bit of aura naturally can't search the heavens and the earth like he used to, but it's still okay to feel a little bit of the outside world.

His current 'mother' is stroking the hair of a cute little girl, but as soon as he perceives the mother's body, the feedback information is very hazy, reflected in his thoughts, and the scene in the outside world is like a mirror covered with a layer of mist, and only a general figure can be seen.

The language of this world is similar to that of the world before it, but it is slightly different.

Fortunately, the advantage of divine thought is that he can clearly understand the thinking of others, especially at such a high and profound level, and he can easily understand what the 'mother' is saying.

'Mother' whispers softly about the myths of this world.

"In the beginning, there was no day or night, no stars, no sun or moon, and the heavens and the earth were gray, and there were spirits everywhere without a place to return. ”

(To be continued.) )