1161: Chapter 345 The Woman on Zhenyou Mountain_3 1161: Chapter 345 The Woman on Zhenyou Mountain_3 Is it evident at just one glance whether the Netherworld King is an Immortal Sovereign, or even transcends it?
It should still be Immortal Sovereign.
Netherworld King nodded, “It takes at least ten days to prepare the ceremony outside, wasting ti with welcoming and sending off.
You should cultivate here with , I will supervise you for these ten days, pushing your inner world to the extre.”
Su He: “???”
Imprison for ten days?
Then isn’t my effort on the drum in vain?
What is the purpose of my discipleship?
“May I ask Senior Sister, what ceremony is it?”
Netherworld King glanced at him and said, “The Master is not here; though we cannot conduct the discipleship ceremony, we must still pray to heaven and earth.”
Even though tis change, so things remain the sa.
Although I have not been in contact with the disciples of Guiwang Mountain of this era, the rules generally remain, making heaven and earth aware, announcing the apprenticeship to Taoist Ancestor.
“Don’t you want to stay here?
Do you wish to deal with the welcoming and sending off?”
Su He shook his head.
In this era, who would want to deal with so many people?
But the solar eclipse is only today, after a mont of silence he softly said, “Senior Sister, I have a wife currently at Xuanting Mountain, may I create an avatar to go see her?
She might still be worried about right now.
Don’t worry, it won’t affect my main body’s cultivation.”
Netherworld King nodded.
Her deanor is just cold due to her vast experiences and seeing everything through.
It’s not that she doesn’t understand human emotions or worldliness despite being of high status and not needing to ingratiate with others.
“Xuanting Mountain?
Who is that?” It’s just a divine thought at the mont, not suitable to wastefully send out to explore.
Su He created a Domain Avatar, concealed himself with Snow Concealnt and stealth symbols, quietly slipped out of the grand hall, flew out of Zhenyou Mountain, and headed toward Xuanting.
Inside the grand hall, Su He’s main body smiled, “Ji Feixue, um…
eldest senior brother’s…
daughter.”
Netherworld King glanced at him, looked at him strangely, then stopped talking; hooking up with a niece, she wouldn’t care as long as the senior brother doesn’t kill him.
With her jade-like fingers pointing downward, the ground opened up a tunnel.
“You may go cultivate in the underground palace.”
Su He nodded, once again being coerced into cultivating.
This senior sister is more domineering than Princess Snow and my auntie in the modern world.
Observing her deanor, she seems accustod to being in a high and commanding position, habitually giving orders indubitably.
Su He entered the underground palace and turned his head to ask, “Senior Sister, may I ask, where is your main body?”
Netherworld King glanced at him, expressionless: “Dead.”
“When will you resurrect?”
“It has been dismbered, and there is no chance of resurrection.”
Su He’s expression turned cold: “Who did it?”
“I did!”
Su He: “…”
What kind of twisted answer is this?
He wanted to ask more, but Netherworld King already frowned, and Su He obediently turned and entered the underground palace.
Descending, he was imdiately astounded; this wasn’t just an underground palace, this was hell!
No need for descriptions, this place is a complete embodint of hellish style, even more hellish than all the netherworlds Su He had visited, with all details like oil cauldrons, steel saws, and blade mountains vividly before his eyes.
As soon as he entered the underground palace, the entire hellish world forcefully pressed down; this was a suppression from a pure world.
His inner world instinctively retaliated, the power of the world burst out like the great sun in all directions, resisting the suppression of hell.
Su He grunted, his complexion slightly paled.
The consumption of Inner World Source Rocks multiplied in an instant, no wonder Netherworld King insisted he bring his inner world to the limit within ten days; it’s like practicing martial arts in a forest of knives, fail and you get cut.
Like Su He, if the inner world cannot withstand the hell suppression, he would be suppressed here.
Su He was certain, if he really got suppressed, even for hundreds or thousands of years, Netherworld King wouldn’t make an exception to fish him out.
That woman had no clue what care was!
Su He roared, taking on the Xuanwu Shape, and urgently called in his heart: “Toad!”
Green Flower appeared silently in the inner world, scattering Source Stones, aiding in refining.
But her expression was sowhat downcast, scattering Source Stones while her eyes showed confusion.
Su He glanced at her, not asking further.
From the mont he struck the Ascending Immortal Drum, the Toad had been acting unusually, maybe recalling sothing again?
When it wants to talk, it will naturally speak.
Su He will not force it.
…
Su He’s avatar headed toward Xuanting Mountain, halfway certain that Netherworld King was not spying, then changed direction and flew towards Guiwang Mountain, directly entering Fenbao Rock.
Fenbao Rock remained as before; it seed that during the years of his absence, no one had entered, even the formation set by Monk Kuran originally remained intact.
Su He’s heart was sowhat at ease, his feet did not stop as he quickly descended into the deepest parts of Fenbao Rock.
The path was unobstructed.
The Taoist Ancestor’s genuine mark, even more effective than the token given by Tai Zu, rushed into the cavern below without any incidents.
The smoothness surprised Su He, even slightly jittery.
Not until seeing the pool again, where the Taozu Finger Bone was stored, the array already open.
Solar Eclipse, the Seal the World opens itself.
The Taozu Finger Bone and the Dragon Turtle Tribe’s precious Turtle Shell quietly floated on the pool, peacefully coexisting, just like good neighbors not interfering with each other.
Su He reached out with both hands, grabbing the finger bone in one and the turtle shell in the other and scooped them back.
Two dice rolled out.
At the sa ti, a cold voice ca from behind, “Is this your deceptive purpose?”
Su He was startled, abruptly turning around, only to see Netherworld King standing expressionlessly behind him.
Her gaze lingered on him, devoid of any emotions, no anger, no evaluation, just quietly watching him.
Su He looked at the finger bones and turtle shell in his hands.
The turtle shell in his hands split into two.
The dice on the finger bone shattered and reford, constantly repeating just like the original drop on the hexagrams.
Tao Master’s finger bone could not be duplicated; it could only elevate in quality.
Su He gave a bitter smile, looking at Netherworld King, “Senior sister, if I say…
this is approved, even encouraged by the current Tao Master of Guiwang Mountain, would you believe ?”
Netherworld King glanced at him, her voice still cold: “I believe.”
Without the Tao Master’s approval, how could Fenbao Rock be so sparse, nearly all guards deactivated, even the master’s finger bone so openly displayed if not to tempt thievery?
But, what of it?
“You deceived !” Netherworld King looked at Su He, her eyes still tranquil.
Just a few treasures from Fenbao Rock, as the youngest brother, if he wanted them, she would give them all to him, wouldn’t she?
The third oldest wouldn’t mind.
But he lied to his own family, moreover at their first eting.
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