Chapter 1 That Is the Great Desolate World?

Qingdu, on the Fengshen Platform, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, lost in thought.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to enter the Great Desolate World at the same time as he entered the Huangtian Realm in his dream. That wisp of divine will was instantly isolated, but it was enough for him to sense something.

Unfortunately, relying on that wisp of divine will, the time required to deduce the world coordinates of the Great Desolate World would probably be calculated in thousands of years.

Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, he could vaguely feel that the level of Yuan Qi in that world was probably very high.

"I wonder what kind of supernatural powers the Starry Sky楼主 (Louzhu) has..."

Holding the altar in his palm, An Qisheng felt a little emotional.

This Exchange Altar can exchange treasures and cultivation methods from different realms, and even automatically deduce them according to the differences between the worlds. It deserves its high five-star rating.

But even with such a cosmic treasure, the Starry Sky楼主 (Louzhu) could throw them out in batches.

It was conceivable that the Starry Sky楼主 (Louzhu) was not only wealthy, but also possessed great supernatural powers that he could not imagine at this time.

"Starry Sky楼主 (Louzhu)..."

An Qisheng put away the Exchange Altar, feeling a little subtle in his heart.

Although this attempt seemed to yield nothing, it was not really the case.

Through this attempt, he knew that some of his ideas were feasible. At least, it was possible to obtain the world coordinates of other great realms by sending away a wisp of his divine will through the exchange.

For An Qisheng, who possessed the Dream Incarnation method, the value of this was immeasurable.

In fact, world coordinates are extremely precious.

This can be seen from the fact that the Starry Sky楼主 (Louzhu) deliberately leaked countless 'Exchange Altars' as anchors.

And he, it seems, can possibly pass through this Exchange Altar.

Obtain all the world coordinates that the Starry Sky楼主 (Louzhu) has obtained over countless years...

This harvest is a bit too big.

.......

Whimpering winds howled endlessly, blowing across the boundless Yin River lands, stirring up waves of desolation and ruin.

This is Youming, also known as Yin Si (the Underworld).

It is a land that accommodates nearly ninety percent of the world's Yin energy, evil spirits, and resentment. It is the most Yin place in the world, a place that countless demons and ghosts dream of, and also a place that countless people hate and fear.

In the whimpering wind, one can vaguely see large demons and ghosts running in the wild, killing each other, fighting each other, in utter chaos.

In this Youming, every flower, every tree, every blade of grass, every stone, and even the mountains and rivers, are all demons and ghosts!

And in the boundless land, there is a majestic city standing in the endless Yin mist.

Buzz~~~

At a certain moment, two cold beams of light pierced through the Yin mist, like two heavenly swords cutting through the sky, disappearing into the infinitely distant heights.

Aaaah~~

At the instant the light burst forth, the entire Youming land rioted, and countless demons and ghosts let out hysterical wails of fear, scattering and fleeing.

"Hmm?! What is He doing?"

In the Yin Si capital city, a clear and cold voice echoed.

Xie Qi sat cross-legged on the city wall, bearing the black-clothed man who had fallen into silence behind him, his eyes seeming to reflect the scene of the human world.

It was a boundless night, and a rain of meteors suddenly streaked across the deep starry sky.

"Has He noticed something? In recent years, He has become more and more active. Can the Lord of the Underworld no longer isolate His influence on the world..."

Xie Qi murmured to himself, his eyes gradually converging:

"I felt the fluctuations of time and space, that is His roar..."

He muttered thoughtfully, a deep weariness appearing on his face:

"It's almost time, it's almost time, thirty-three years left, Lord of the Underworld..."

Behind him, in the truly dead city, countless demons and ghosts walked blankly and woodenly through the streets and alleys, heading towards the altar in the city, which was taller than all the mountains in the entire Youming.

Whoosh~

The Yin wind howled, blowing away a wisp of Yin mist covering the majestic city, revealing five deep seal characters above:

Youming Fūjūn jì (Underworld Lord Ritual)!

.......

It was late autumn, and although the mountains and lands had not yet turned white, the cold air had arrived, and the early morning was the coldest time.

This can be seen from the increase in charcoal sellers in Dingyang Prefecture.

Dingyang Prefecture is located in Ying Prefecture, under the jurisdiction of Anlu Dao, and governs dozens of counties, making it quite prosperous.

In the center of Dingyang Prefecture, there is a large mansion.

The vermilion gate, the walls and tiles plain yellow, the two stone lions in front of the gate are lifelike, watching the passers-by like living creatures.

This mansion is the residence of the first nobleman of Dingyang Prefecture, the 'Marquis of Dingyang'.

This Marquis of Dingyang joined the army when he was young, participated in the war to quell the rebellion, and also participated in the promotion of the new law. He is well-known in Dingyang Prefecture, Anlu Dao, and even Ying Prefecture.

His family's mansion is spacious, but it came from a proper source, and he also blessed his fellow villagers, so he is very loved.

"Cough cough!"

In the backyard of the Dingyang mansion, in a quiet courtyard, there were sounds of painful coughing.

Whoosh~

Wei Shaoyou opened the window, and wisps of smoke and fire drifted out.

"This, how is this possible?! But this memory, it's not fake..."

Wei Shaoyou touched the window, took a deep breath, his face still with a trace of trance.

After a long while, he recovered, leaned against the window and sat down, still exclaiming 'unbelievable' in his heart.

Now, it is the 97,657th year of Huangtian!

And he, came from the 67,200th year of Huangtian!

He, traveled through time and space, and came to the past!

"It is said that there are eleven eras in ancient and modern times. I am in the 67,200th year of the Huangtian Era in the eleventh epoch. And now, it should be the 97,657th year of the tenth epoch of Huangtian!

In other words, not only did I not die in the catastrophe of the zombie king Zhu Shang, but I also traveled through time and space and came to the past?"

Wei Shaoyou silently summarized the memories of his two lives, and a huge wave arose in his heart.

This, is the tenth epoch of Huangtian!

Countless Dharma Aspects, Purity, and even Heavenly Fate realm experts in later generations dreamed of the tenth epoch of Huangtian!

In later generations, there are eleven epochs in Huangtian!

According to legend, these eleven epochs, the shortest is only 60,000 years, the longest is 129,600 years, and what he knows best is the tenth epoch of Huangtian!

This epoch is also the epoch that has the greatest impact on later generations in ancient and modern times!

According to legend, in this era, a peerless existence that had never been seen before or since was born.

The Heavenly Master of a generation, Sa Wuling!

The legends of this Old Heavenly Master are countless. It is said that he survived the collapse of the heavens and the earth, the destruction of the world, and lived from the tenth epoch to the eleventh epoch!

Although it is just a legend, it can also be seen what height he has reached!

"It is said that the tenth epoch of Huangtian is an unprecedentedly brilliant epoch. In each epoch, heaven and earth give birth to an immortal and indestructible great demon ghost, each of which has the power to destroy the human world. And such great demon ghosts,

In the tenth epoch, there are already ten of them, collectively known as the Ten Vicious of Huangtian!

And that Old Heavenly Master, truly suppressed the Ten Vicious of Huangtian for countless years, until before my death, it is said that the Ten Vicious of Huangtian escaped..."

Wei Shaoyou's thoughts turned in his heart, and suddenly he became a little excited.

Whoosh~

He stood up and paced back and forth, becoming more and more excited the more he thought about it.

In the eleventh epoch of Huangtian, the legend of that Old Heavenly Master is still well-known to countless people, and he has also studied all the legends of that Old Heavenly Master.

It is said that that Old Heavenly Master first showed his talent.

It was in the 97,690th year of Huangtian, when a certain 'Underworld Lord Ritual' was launched...

That is, thirty-three years later.

It is said that in these thirty-three years, that Old Heavenly Master traveled to many states and prefectures, using medical skills to treat diseases and save lives for the people, and using thunder magic to destroy evil and eliminate demons. His reputation is already not small.

If I go to him, wouldn't I be able to become a disciple of this Old Heavenly Master?

Thinking of this, Wei Shaoyou's heart beat faster.

However, the original owner's memory is incomplete, and he doesn't know whether that Old Heavenly Master is famous at this time, or where he is.

He couldn't restrain himself any longer.

He stepped out of the room and shouted loudly. Several servants hurried over.

"Young Master!"

"Hmm."

Wei Shaoyou coughed lightly, and opened his mouth, imitating the original owner's attitude:

"You, have you heard of Sa Wuling?"

"Sa, Daoist Sa?"

When the two servants heard this name, their bodies trembled, and they were horrified. Looking at Wei Shaoyou, they looked like they had seen a ghost:

"Young, Young Master, are you possessed by a ghost?"

"What's wrong?"

Wei Shaoyou secretly cried out that things were not good, but he didn't show it on his face. He deliberately rubbed his eyebrows: "I drank too much wine in the Chunfeng Tower yesterday..."

Seeing that the two servants still didn't answer, he immediately kicked them:

"Speak up if you have something to say, fart if you have something to fart!"

"Ouch."

The two servants were kicked, but they didn't have any unusual emotions. They replied with a smile:

"Young Master, you are really drunk. This Daoist Sa came to Ying Prefecture a few years ago to promote the new law. You even went to see him, and the Daoist praised you for your extraordinary aptitude, and gave you the beginning of the Taiji Induction Chapter, and a talisman.

He said that if you can successfully receive the talisman, you can go to him and become his disciple?"

As the two servants spoke, they were also extremely envious, but not jealous.

Although their young master is a bit of a playboy, he is very good to them.

"So, so that's how it is?"

Wei Shaoyou muttered to himself, and more memories surfaced in his mind, and he was immediately overjoyed.

It turned out that nine years ago, Sa Wuling came to Ying Prefecture to promote the new law, and had borrowed the help of the Marquis of Dingyang to do a lot of things. Because of this, the Marquis of Dingyang was able to be enfeoffed as a marquis, and he was also able to meet that Real Man.

Doesn't that mean that he is already a disciple of that Old Heavenly Master?

He automatically skipped the process of receiving the talisman.

Before his death, he had also entered the Dao, so receiving the talisman was of course not a difficult thing for him.

"Hahaha!"

Before the two servants could finish speaking, they heard a burst of laughter.

Looking up, they saw that their young master didn't know what he had been stimulated by, and suddenly burst out laughing, turned around and went back to the room.

With a 'bang', he closed the door.

"What's wrong with Young Master..."

The two servants looked at each other.

"Don't bother me, I want to go into seclusion!"

Wei Shaoyou ordered, closed the doors and windows tightly, sat down cross-legged, and began to recall the original owner's many memories.

Taiji Induction Chapter.......

This Taiji Induction Chapter is much more complete than what he learned in later generations.

The one in later generations was actually castrated?!

Many memories flowed through his mind, and Wei Shaoyou silently sorted them out. At a certain moment, he was startled, opened his eyes, and his shock was beyond words:

"Taiji Daoist An Qisheng?!"