Lin Feng arrived at the bow of the ship and gazed out into the sea, imdiately taking a sharp breath.
Shadows of people were floating on the sea.
Looking closely, he realized those shadows were all Dead Spirits drifting in the ocean.
These were lives that had fallen into the sea, their souls unable to find peace. Now, the mysterious Hell ssenger was going to bring them into the Netherworld.
It sounded quite unbelievable, but it was indeed true.
"They are the ocean spirits!"
Soone spoke in a trembling voice.
"The appearance of the Dead Spirits ans we have entered a route to the Netherworld, a place only the dead go. Will we also end up in the Netherworld?"
"I don’t want to die. I don’t want to enter the Netherworld!"
Many people cried out in horror, and the ship instantly beca chaotic.
"Don’t be afraid, everyone! We are here! We will definitely make it through. If the Jiuzhou Alliance didn’t have such skills, we wouldn’t have opened this route over the years."
The captains of the ten ancient ships shouted out loudly.
Their words cald the panicked crowd sowhat, but it couldn’t completely ease everyone’s fears. Many were still very worried about the situation in front of them, fearing disaster might strike.
"When the Netherworld opens, these spirits gather. Encountering such a situation is indeed troubleso," Monk Liao Kong arrived and said.
Lin Feng nodded. Although he had confidence in the Jiuzhou Alliance’s fleet, not worrying at all was impossible.
In the world, there’s nothing that can be done with a hundred percent success rate.
Even if the previous fleets of the Jiuzhou Alliance successfully escaped this channel to the Netherworld.
But.
This ti? What if they didn’t succeed?
So Lin Feng was actually quite worried as well.
Of course, he wasn’t one to worry endlessly. Now, he could only take things one step at a ti.
In the distance, clusters of light drifted in the sea.
Poison Ancestor said, "Look, it’s the Dead Spirit Ship!"
Lin Feng looked and nodded slightly.
The Dead Spirit Ship, carrying the spirits.
Lin Feng speculated that ordinary spirits wouldn’t qualify to board the Dead Spirit Ship.
Those spirits were drifting in the seawater.
Only spirits who had strong powers in life would qualify to board the Dead Spirit Ship.
Many stood on the ancient ships watching the Dead Spirit Ship drift over.
"Light the Demon-Exorcising Lamps!"
The captains of the ten ancient ships shouted loudly.
Buzz...
On each ancient ship, the Demon-Exorcising Lamps were lit.
"Amidst the darkness, a lamp is lit to illuminate the way forward, seeking hope and light."
There was a rumor that the Demon-Exorcising Lamp was invented by a high monk.
In past years, a high monk accidentally entered the Netherworld.
He cut off one of his arms to extract divine fat, then made a Demon-Exorcising Lamp. Carrying the lamp, he illuminated his path and eventually walked out of the Netherworld.
Therefore, the oil of the Demon-Exorcising Lamp is divine fat.
After the Demon-Exorcising Lamps were lit,
The virtual images of Buddhas appeared, sitting cross-legged atop the ancient ships, hands clasped together.
Throughout heaven and earth, the sound of chanting Buddhist Scriptures resonated.
Majestic and vast.
Divine fat is very precious.
The more powerful the monk’s body, the better the refined divine fat.
Liao Kong, Liao Fan, and Liao Wu clasped their hands together and chanted, "Amitabha Buddha, blessed be."
Many know about hunting monks to make divine fat.
Yet awareness doesn’t equate to change.
They couldn’t change anything.
...
Buddha’s Light shines on the sea, dispelling darkness.
Dead Spirit Ships drifted over.
They saw cultivators sitting atop the Dead Spirit Ship.
"Grandfather! How can you be here?"
A suddenly voice, hoarse with grief, called out.
It was a woman in a purple dress.
This woman looked very peculiar, with light blue hair and diterranean-like eyes.
"She is a special race, known as "West Country People" in Jiuzhou.
Monk Liao Kong said.
Lin Feng nodded, seeing more West Country People among the crowd.
These West Country People were tall, so with blonde hair and blue eyes, others with black hair and brown eyes.
Their skin color was lighter, with soft, wavy hair, deep-set eyes, low cheekbones, flat jaws, high noses, and thin lips.
The West Country woman with the light blue long hair was beautiful, not just for her tall figure.
But she also possessed a pristine face akin to the Angel Clan. Lin Feng vaguely heard soone ntioning her na.
It seed to be "Avril."
The na sounded quite odd.
Lin Feng wondered internally if her last na was "Ai" and first na "Wei’er." Is there such a surna?
...
Sitting on the Dead Spirit Ship was an old man. He saw Avril, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Avril, how can you be on the channel to the Netherworld, have you also died?"
Avril cried, "No, Grandfather, I am not dead, I am still alive, I will pull you up!"
Avril threw a rope towards the old man.
The old man shook his head and said, "Avril, I am already dead, I can never return. In the sea ahead, there are terrible beings. There are the legendary rfolk; you must be careful of them. The rfolk are very evil and can easily break any prohibition and destroy ships."
"What? rfolk? One of the most evil and terrifying beings of the Sea Domain World!"
Nurous people panicked instantly.
The origins of the rfolk are enormous.
They are creatures from mythical legends.
They carry the most powerful sea Divine Blood.
It’s said the rfolk once ruled the oceans and countless great eras.
Until Sea God Poseidon and the Divine Dragon Clan appeared, leading the Sea Clan to fight against the brutal rfolk, defeating them.
Later, as ti passed, the rfolk vanished.
The Dead Spirit Ship carrying the old man drifted away.
Avril shouted, "Grandfather, don’t leave, I will surely save you!"
She tried to leap off the ancient ship but was held back by a companion.
"Avril, are you crazy? This is a channel to the Netherworld. If you leave the ancient ship, you will beco one of those spirits and never return."
Avril’s companion said.
"Avril! Live well!"
The old man’s voice ca from afar, and soon, the Dead Spirit Ship carrying Avril’s grandfather disappeared into the swirling black mist.
Avril began to weep in agony.
Of course, to others, Avril was a stranger, so not many continued to pay attention to her.
Now, having heard about the rfolk, many people looked worried.
An elder cultivator spoke with a somber expression, "This is troubleso. Even if we can escape the channel to the Netherworld, encountering rfolk ans a battle of nine deaths and one life."
At this ti, a middle-aged cultivator said, "I’m eighty percent sure the old man was mistaken. How can there still be rfolk now? If there really were rfolk, the Jiuzhou Alliance’s rchant ships have traveled so many tis, why haven’t they encountered them?"
The words of this middle-aged cultivator slightly reassured many people.
But Lin Feng frowned slightly; he felt that things wouldn’t be that simple.
When a person is about to die, their words are kind.
Moreover, the old man was already dead. For the sake of his granddaughter, he wouldn’t possibly lie.
Besides, the old man must have been very powerful in life, so how could he have been mistaken?
Therefore, Lin Feng thought it was possible that the rfolk really appeared. He felt uneasy, as encountering them would indeed be catastrophic.
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