Chapter 178 The Three-Legged Dark Crow Appears

The Netherworld, the place of the purple lotus of reincarnation.

Huang Long guessed what Hongjun Daozu would do next, but ignored it.

As long as it did not involve the power of the underworld, he would not interfere.

Moreover, the destruction of the demon clan's heaven and the emergence of the Xuanmen Heaven were the general trend, which would help the operation of the heavenly way. He would not do such a thankless task.

Huang Long continued to inject his pure mana into the Nine Nether Soul-Calming Umbrella.

At the same time.

Among the six saints of the heavenly way, Nuwa returned to the Wahuang Palace on the pretext of nurturing Fuxi's soul.

The other five saints followed Hongjun's instructions and assisted Haotian in opening up a new world on the site of the original Nine Heavens.

Time flies.

The result of the final battle between the two races of witches and demons was not just the destruction of the Nine Heavens.

The radiation range of the witches and demons was extremely wide. Except for individual places such as the four seas and the saints' dojo, other places in the prehistoric world were greatly affected.

Under the catastrophe, the lives of the prehistoric world were destroyed, and all living beings suffered from the catastrophe. All forces were affected to varying degrees, and they were on edge all day long.

In addition, before the decisive battle, the two races of witches and liches had constant friction and fighting. There were killings every day in the prehistoric world, and they had already suffered a great loss of vitality.

Therefore, after the end of the witches and liches, the prehistoric world entered a rare period of peace.

According to Huang Long's order, the two races of witches and liches may stay in Buzhou Mountain, go to the west, or enter the netherworld.

Other races are also recuperating and recovering their vitality.

For a time, the fighting and killing decreased a lot.

And the netherworld was also constantly digesting what it had gained in the past few years during this period.

In the witches and liches, Huang Long was the biggest beneficiary. The underworld detained a large number of souls. Today, the netherworld is no longer as empty as before, and various wronged souls can be seen everywhere.

Since these souls were captured during the catastrophe, they are more or less stained with karma.

According to the rules of the underworld, these souls with karma need to serve their sentences before they can enter the six reincarnations.

For this reason, Huang Long took advantage of the situation and opened up a space below the underworld.

This space is composed of eighteen small worlds, and each layer of the small world is filled with the soul avenue and the death avenue.

If a living creature enters these small worlds, the vitality will quickly collapse and eventually turn into a ghost.

If a ghost enters these small worlds, it will be suppressed by the soul avenue and the death avenue, and it will be difficult to exert 10% of the tenth level of strength.

The stronger the ghost is, the more severe the suppression will be.

Unless the ghost's strength can match Huang Long, it will not be able to avoid the avenue suppression here.

In addition, a large number of torture instruments containing the avenue rules are placed in these eighteen small worlds.

For example, the tongue-pulling forceps that can pull the tongue of a living being for dozens of meters and then pull it off.

Another example is the oil pan that can rapidly enlarge the living being without damaging the soul.

Another example is a mountain of knives made entirely of sharp blades that makes living beings climb up uncontrollably.

This is the Eighteen Hells that Huanglong built to punish ghosts with karma and unable to reincarnate.

Since the establishment of the Eighteen Hells, this has been the place most feared by all ghosts.

Except for the Yincha with the token, no one is willing to approach, let alone enter.

In the Eighteen Hells, miserable cries are heard every moment.

Every ghost who enters the Eighteen City Hell to be punished thinks that it is better to die.

However, with the intervention of the Soul Avenue, the ghosts who enter it will not only be severely suppressed in strength, but also stabilize their souls so that they will not collapse.

In other words, if you enter the Eighteen Hells, you can't die.

Even if you really want to completely dissipate, you can't die in the Eighteen Hells. You have to bear the punishment you deserve, and you can only die when you leave the Eighteen Hells.

The emergence of the Eighteen Hells not only solved the problem of punishing ghosts, but also made the prehistoric beings more afraid of the underworld.

Even the Golden Immortals dared not commit murders wantonly. Even if they had to kill, they would find ways to accumulate merits.

No one could guarantee that they would not die. Once they died one day, they would go to the underworld to be judged.

If they were entangled in karma, they would need to enter the Eighteen Hells to be punished. No one wanted to suffer such torture.

It was precisely because of fear that the prehistoric beings paid more attention to karma, karma, and merits.

The dilapidated veins in the west were undoubtedly the best way to accumulate merits. From time to time, some creatures entered the west to repair the veins.

This made Jie Yin and Zhun Ti very happy. If they had different positions and had disputes with each other, they would have wanted to go to Guixu to thank them in person.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, it was three thousand years later.

This day.

On the purple lotus of reincarnation, Huang Long suddenly opened his eyes.

"The time has come!"

He waved his right hand gently, and a space crack appeared in front of him, and Jinwu Lao Shi walked out of it.

"Greetings, Saint!"

Lao Shi bowed respectfully, without any reluctance. He knew that he was able to survive, his mother was able to leave a residual soul, and Donghuang Taiyi had a glimmer of life, all thanks to Huang Long.

As for Di Jun's death, he dared not and would not blame Huang Long.

After experiencing the catastrophe of life and death, he has grown a lot and knows that Di Jun, as the Emperor of Heaven and the leader of the demon clan, must die in this catastrophe without any accidents.

But he didn't know why Huang Long called him here today.

"If Pindao has a way to restore consciousness to your nine brothers and resurrect Donghuang Taiyi, are you willing to help Pindao?"

"Yes, yes! If the saint has any instructions, just tell me, and I will definitely do it!"

As soon as Lao Shi got up, he paid homage again, with a look of surprise on his face and a bit of determination in his eyes.

If he could really bring his nine brothers back to consciousness and resurrect Donghuang Taiyi, he would be willing to die even if he was asked to!

"Relax, Pindao has no intention of exchanging your life for theirs, but..."

Having said this, Huang Long paused slightly and continued with a slightly serious expression:

"However, if you want to accomplish this, it will not be completely cost-free. From now on, you ten Little Golden Crows and Donghuang Taiyi will not be able to leave the Netherworld easily."

"Moreover, your bloodline will also change and it will no longer be a pure three-legged Golden Crow. Are you still willing to do so?"

"willing!"

Lao Shi nodded without any hesitation.

He knew very well that there was no place for their ten Golden Crows in the ancient world.

As the sons of Emperor Jun, they are a thorn in the eyes and flesh of countless creatures.

Now that Di Jun is dead, if they appear in the ancient world, they may die in an accident at any time.

Even if other creatures did not dare to do anything due to Huang Long's majesty, the Heavenly Saint would not just watch.

Not to mention Donghuang Taiyi, as long as he appears in the prehistoric era, I am afraid that the saint of heaven will appear in the next moment...

The only thing that made Lao Shi somewhat concerned was the issue of bloodline.

For any living being in the ancient world, bloodline is an extremely important thing. Once the bloodline changes, it will not be recognized by other tribesmen.

The Three-legged Golden Crow is the bloodline passed down from Emperor Jun, and is the continuation of Emperor Jun's prehistoric times. If possible, Lao Shi naturally does not want to lose the bloodline of the Three-legged Golden Crow.

But things have priorities. In the face of the lives of the Nine Golden Crows and Donghuang Taiyi, bloodline is not so important.

Moreover, Huang Long also said that it only made the bloodline of the Three-Legged Golden Crow less pure, but it did not completely lose the bloodline.

"Very good. If that's the case, Pindao will feel relieved."

Huang Long smiled and nodded, then waved the Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Umbrella to release nine souls.

These nine souls are the souls of the other nine three-legged Golden Crows, but their eyes are empty and they have no consciousness, they are just pure souls.

Without the intervention of special forces, it is impossible for these nine souls to have any consciousness.

What Huang Long has to do now is to restore consciousness to these nine souls and resurrect the nine Golden Crows.

It's a pity that after the death of the nine Golden Crows, the bodies disappeared out of thin air, otherwise this matter would be much simpler.

Fortunately, Huang Long was prepared for this.

He waved his sleeves gently, and ten red fruits appeared in front of him. These were the fruits of the hibiscus tree.

Moreover, it was Liu Yuan who consumed a large amount of life source liquid to add hundreds of thousands of years to the years that were originally the same as heaven and earth. Only in this way could he be able to carry out his plan.

Then, with a gentle squeeze of his hand, Lao Shi's body exploded and turned into drops of blood suspended in the air.

Under Lao Shi's puzzled gaze, the blood was divided into ten equal parts and blended into the hibiscus fruits, forming a bloody embryo within the fruits.

Then, Huang Long pinched the magic with his hands, and Lao Shi's soul suddenly lost consciousness, and entered these bloody embryos together with the other nine souls.

Moreover, pure innate Yin energy and innate death energy continued to pour into it, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk also dropped a divine light at this time, wrapping the ten fruits.

Time flies, and before you know it, another ten thousand years have passed.

"Chirp——!"

On this day, a cry resounded through the sky and echoed throughout the Netherworld.

"Chirp——!"

Then came the second, third, and tenth paths.

As the last cry sounded, ten black suns rose slowly and hung in the sky of the Netherworld.

After more than 10,000 years of hard work, Huanglong used ten hibiscus fruits as containers, Lao Shi's bloodline as the embryo, innate Yin Qi and innate vital energy as nutrients, and the power of reincarnation as the catalyst.

In the end, the souls of the nine Golden Crows regained their consciousness and gave birth to ten three-legged Dark Crows.

The Three-Legged Mingwu inherits the bloodline of the Three-Legged Golden Crow, and is born with the magical power to control the essence of the sun. It represents the solstice of heaven and earth.

Living in the netherworld is like a raging fire placed in the sea, and it will cause huge backlash. Not only is it difficult to practice, but it will also put your life in danger.

The reason why Huanglong uses innate Yin Qi and innate Death Qi as nutrients is to add Yin Qi and Death Qi in their bodies so that they can adapt to the environment of the Netherworld.

This is also the most difficult one in this plan. Even if Huanglong borrows the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he has spent more than eight thousand years on it in the past ten thousand years.

Fortunately, everything went as he expected. Although there was no way to completely blend the sun essence fire with the yin energy and death energy, it turned into the Nine Netherworld Fire which still represented the supreme yang, but contained the power of death.

But at least let the sun's essence fire be balanced with the yin energy and death energy, and let the three-legged golden crow turn into the three-legged dark crow, so that you can live and practice in the netherworld.

However, the Sun Essence Fire is the representative of the extreme Yang, and it is naturally restrained by the dead air and the Yin air. As long as one day is not completely integrated, there will be a day when it loses balance.

What Huang Long has to do next is to prevent the three-legged dark crow from losing balance, and also to prepare for the resurrection of Donghuang Taiyi, creating a glimmer of hope for the enemy.

At the same time, this is also a means to deal with the way of heaven.

Huang Long raised his head, his eyes passed through the border of the netherworld and looked at the prehistoric sky.

In more than 20,000 years, the five saints of the way of heaven dismantled the original fragments of the nine heavens, and used the world origin given to them by Hongjun to open up a new world.

Now they have opened up thirty-two heavens, each of which is a middle thousand world.

Although each heaven cannot be compared with the original nine heavens, the thirty-two heavens added together are already more vast than the nine heavens.

As long as the last heaven is opened up, the legendary Xuanmen thirty-three heavens will be able to appear in the world.

As for the last three heavens in the memory of the time traveler, they are the Three Pure Heavens, which will not appear until the Xuanmen Heavenly Court stabilizes.

Once the thirty-three heavens are formed, the Xuanmen Heavenly Court will be officially established, and it will be able to take over the original authority of the demon clan Heavenly Court and legitimately control the ancient starry sky.

Before that, Huang Long must take advantage of the fact that the authority of the Sun Star is still unowned, so that the Netherworld has its own sun and the Netherworld has a time order.

Otherwise, once the Xuanmen Heavenly Court is established, with the authority of the Heavenly Dao Saint, it is completely possible to let the authority of the Sun Star fall into the Netherworld on the grounds that the Netherworld’s sun and moon are incomplete and time is chaotic.

In this way, the Xuanmen Heavenly Court successfully extends its hand into the Netherworld.

Although the Netherworld has long been an iron plate under Huang Long’s leadership over the years, even if the Heavenly Court extends its hand in, it is difficult to interfere with the affairs of the Netherworld, and even participation is difficult to achieve.

However, Huang Long has always been a single-minded pursuit of stability in doing things. Unless there is no other way, how could he let the Heavenly Court extend its hand in?

Besides, he had been preparing for the Dark Sun for a long time, and it was related to Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, so how could Huang Long give up halfway?

Thinking of this, Huang Long flew high into the sky, and his voice echoed everywhere in the Netherworld.

"The Underworld is above, I am Huang Long, and now I feel that the sun and moon in the Netherworld are incomplete, and time is not clear, so I specially ordered ten three-legged dark crows to transform into dark suns to patrol the Netherworld and illuminate the Netherworld."

"Make the sun and moon alternate normally, over and over again, make the yin and yang of the Netherworld balanced, and time is no longer chaotic, promote the evolution of the underground, and hope that the underground will learn from it."

Boom--!

As Huang Long's voice fell, the entire Netherworld shook violently, and the underground tunnel appeared. Infinite merits fell on the ten three-legged dark crows, turning them into ten black suns hanging in the sky of the Netherworld.

But this is not over yet. If you want to make the time of the Netherworld stable, ten dark suns are not enough!