"Oh, yes, yes, that’s Jiao Zhao, look, this is him." Mu Rufeng said, displaying the screen of his phone.
Although the distance was quite far and the screen was small, Jiao Li, being an Emperor Sovereign Abnormality, could naturally see it clearly.
The phone screen showed a social dia feed; Jiao Zhao seed infatuated with posting updates, almost several tis a day.
In each post, he would appear, sotis in human form, sotis in Jiao Long form, with pictures and videos.
Mu Rufeng also projected the video onto the nearby area.
"It’s Zhao’er, it’s Zhao’er, great, great." Jiao Li’s massive demon body began to tremble.
This was excitent.
Jiao Zhao was his descendant, though many generations apart, undoubtedly his direct bloodline, that’s beyond doubt.
Now, seeing his descendant living safely in a new world, how could he not be excited?
Eighteen thousand years have passed, finally, there’s hope.
As long as there are descendants, his bloodline will not be cut off.
"Your Highness the Ninth, it was my mistake, I was rude, please forgive ." Jiao Li cald himself and thanked Mu Rufeng.
Mu Rufeng saw this scene, nodded slightly, and then put away the Emperor Token.
"Ancestor Li, can I enter the Netherworld now?" Mu Rufeng spoke.
"Of course, please, but you still need to be careful. We Emperor Sovereigns retain our consciousness, but the Demon Emperor’s self-awareness is more chaotic and takes ti to awaken. During this period, it will attack you."
"Entering, you’ll encounter danger, although you have the Emperor Token, it’s still not too safe."
"This is my scale, with my aura, as long as you carry it, no Demon Clan Abnormalities will dare to attack you."
Jiao Li imdiately tore a black-glowing scale from his withered body.
Mu Rufeng reached out, took it, checked the attributes, it was an ordinary scale, with no special functions, rely emitting Jiao Li’s aura.
Then, Jiao Li opened his mouth and spat out a shiny black pearl: "Your Highness the Ninth, this is my Dragon Ball, though eroded by ghost qi, it has transford into a special Deceit Device."
"Please give this to Zhao’er, if he becos a Contractor, this Dragon Ball will also be a great aid to him."
Mu Rufeng reached out and took the pearl in his hand.
[Deceit Flood Dragon Pearl]: The life Jiao Pearl of the Emperor Sovereign Jiao Long Jiao Li, tempered for over ten thousand years by ghost qi, becoming a powerful Deceit Device.
Effect: Level 9 item, can enhance the combat power of the Jiao Long Clan, attached with various Jiao Long Divine Powers, and can greatly amplify personal Ghost Power.
Clearly a Jiao Pearl, yet Jiao Li calls it a Dragon Pearl, tsk tsk tsk.
"Um, I will deliver it." Mu Rufeng nodded slightly.
This indeed is a nice treasure, but Mu Rufeng wasn’t interested; saying it would be delivered, it naturally would be.
"Back then, did the entire Demon Clan retreat to the Netherworld?" Mu Rufeng suddenly asked.
"Yes, I led a group of demons to cover the retreat, but it couldn’t be stopped. I also couldn’t enter the Netherworld, and I don’t know what the situation is inside."
"Your Highness the Ninth should be extrely cautious upon entering, though you have my scale and the Emperor Token, unless it’s that Dragon Corpse, there will be no problem." Jiao Li said.
"Dragon Corpse? What happened to that Dragon Corpse later?" Mu Rufeng asked.
"I don’t know, because I’m dead." Jiao Li replied.
Hearing this, Mu Rufeng felt it made sense.
Imdiately, Mu Rufeng, under Jiao Li’s gaze, disappeared into the crevice vortex.
...
The Netherworld was still desolate as before.
However, the only difference was that it was filled with ghost qi, incomparably dense, several tis denser than that of the Heavenly Dao Continent outside.
Everywhere one looked, the earth was cracked, and it was clear that this place had experienced an incredibly fierce battle.
There were no bodies or abnormalities to be seen, nor was the Dragon Corpse visible.
The place where the Dragon Corpse was buried was a vast pit, unknown whether the Dragon Corpse ca out on its own or was excavated by the Divine Sovereign.
"Wulan, let ask, what was the outco of the battle back then? Did your father take the Dragon Corpse?" Mu Rufeng asked.
"I’m not clear about the outco; I was already poisoned for thousands of years, having entered a frozen state. However, the ghost qi here is so dense, truly a good place, yet such a pity." Wulan sighed.
"Never mind, let’s not dwell on it, let’s first find the Netherworld Cold Spring." Mu Rufeng prepared to take out the Cold Spring Water to guide the way.
The Netherworld was extrely vast, without the Cold Spring Water, let alone ten days, even in a month it would be difficult to find.
"Roar~~!"
Just then, an earth-shattering roar ca from afar.
In the distance, the ground began to crack, and mountains started to collapse.
A huge body rose from the ground.
After the soil and rocks on it shook off, a massive Divine Dragon hovered in mid-air.
Divine Dragon, Dragon Corpse, it was Ao Zhi’s corpse.
A terrifying aura emanated, making Mu Rufeng feel a sense of panic.
Divine Sovereign, it was the aura of a Divine Sovereign, not much weaker than that of Divine Sovereign Wu Fu.
However, this Divine Dragon looked much more miserable than when Mu Rufeng saw it before.
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