Chapter 32

"Jailer!"

When Xuanqing was inspecting various containment objects and passed by the Sea of Flame world, he was called out by a deity who had only a glimmer of spiritual light left.

The god of Mount Qiaoming—Meng Huai.

"Jailer, let me go!"

Meng Huai pleaded with Xuanqing; the Sea of Flame world was actually a purgatory of fire, and Xuanqing was using the power of the entire Netherworld to wear him away.

Even though an innate god only needs a glimmer of spiritual light to remain immortal in the world.

Meng Huai was almost unable to hold on.

He pleaded earnestly: "As long as you are willing to let me go, the entire cave heaven of my Mount Qiaoming will be yours!"

"Since ancient times, I have collected quite a lot and have quite a family fortune..."

"Foolish!"

Before Meng Huai could finish, Xuanqing shook his head.

He criticized: "If I kill you, the collection of the entire cave heaven will also be mine."

"..."

Leaving the stunned Meng Huai behind, Xuanqing walked straight ahead.

Very good, now he couldn't even understand this simple logic; it seems his sanity had been greatly worn away.

Keep up the good work, burning this guy to death is just around the corner.

Xuanqing added more fire to Meng Huai.

Immediately, screams rang out in the purgatory of fire: "Fengdu, your grandfather!"

"I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Xuanqing said leisurely: "It's okay, if you become a ghost, you'll still be under my management."

"In that case, you'll have to work for my Netherworld for all eternity."

Meng Huai was stunned again after hearing this, even forgetting to scream.

There was no sorrow or helplessness in his heart, nor was there any desolation or sighing.

Instead, he was thinking:

"There's such a good thing?"

If I become a ghost, can I still have my life?

"Jailer, stop, I repent!"

Meng Huai became excited; he shouted loudly: "I want to become a ghost! I want to become a ghost! I want to work for the Netherworld!"

"Work for all eternity!"

Although it sounded like becoming a ghost wouldn't get rid of Xuanqing, at least it was better than staying in this broken place!

Staying here, sooner or later, he would be squeezed dry and completely turned into nourishment for the growth of the Netherworld.

"Jailer, we are also willing to repent!"

"We also want to become ghosts!"

"Isn't it just working for the Netherworld? You should have said so earlier!"

"If you had said so earlier, we would have given in long ago."

Xuanqing's unintentional remark ignited more than half of the "containment center."

World after world began to vibrate, and the divine chains of laws spread across the heavens made sizzling sounds.

Endless Great Dao might was activated, and the innate gods turned into decrees, reinforcing the seals over and over again.

But even so, the prisoners wanted to shout and fight for it.

They were extremely excited, as if they had seen the dawn of hope.

Everyone had a concept of what a ghost was.

Being in the Netherworld, how could they not know what this was.

What's more, Xuanqing would come to the Taisha Tiangong from time to time to recite the "Fengdu Decree Book," intending to use it to convert them and wear away their sanity.

As for the fact that becoming a ghost might mean losing freedom, needing to abandon their original form, and working for Xuanqing, etc.

To the current containment objects, could this even be called a thing?

Give me liberty or give me death?

Wrong!

We want to embrace the Great Dao and experience a new life.

Flesh and blood are suffering, the true spirit ascends!

It starts today.

"Jailer, teach us how to truly become ghosts!"

"Don't force us to kneel and beg you!"

Xuanqing was surprised by the cheers of the containment objects.

Was the bottom line of these guys so low?

Why were they all so arrogant before, confident that they could outlive him, the jailer, and escape from the Netherworld?

Of course, no matter how they made a scene, Xuanqing ignored them.

They were all innate gods with eighty thousand tricks up their sleeves; what kind of master-recognizing game were they playing?

Xuanqing remembered clearly how they had plotted against him and Ming He in the past.

If it weren't for the fact that innate gods were hard to kill, Xuanqing would have killed them all long ago.

Now...

"You guys just stay in the Taisha Tiangong honestly!"

Xuanqing inspected the circle and snorted coldly: "Your greatest value is to rot here completely."

"I will turn your Dao, your laws, and everything about you into nourishment for the growth of the Netherworld. In the future, when my Netherworld is immortal, you will also be considered eternal."

After Xuanqing finished speaking, he walked toward the depths of the Tiangong without looking back.

He was telling the truth.

When these deities turned into nourishment for the Netherworld, they could be considered part of the Netherworld.

In the future, when the Netherworld becomes a supreme world, they will also be considered a different kind of immortal.

But what's the use of this kind of immortality?

As long as Xuanqing is there for one day, they will have no possibility of revival.

It's not like they didn't see the lingering thoughts of the Chaos Destruction Mo Shen that were just sent in.

Such an existence was suppressed just like that.

And two were suppressed.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the hope of outliving the jailer is becoming increasingly slim.

"Forget it, if the goddamn jailer won't teach us, we'll figure it out ourselves!"

"Isn't it just becoming a ghost? We'll become one and show him!"

"Everyone, be united; whether we can become ghosts and welcome a new life depends on this wave!"

Meng Huai, the god of Mount Qiaoming, shouted in the flames: "Flesh and blood are suffering, the true spirit is immortal!"

"We are willing to fall into the Netherworld and become ghosts!"

The containment objects responded excitedly: "Flesh and blood are suffering, the true spirit is immortal!"

"We are willing to fall into the Netherworld and become ghosts!"

Meng Huai shouted again: "Everything for a new life!"

The containment objects were completely fanatical: "Everything for a new life!"

"A bunch of drama queens."

Xuanqing noticed the movement behind him and shook his head.

Meng Huai, the god of Mount Qiaoming, the Great Dao he cultivated was just one word: Act.

This word can be evolution, it can be change, and it can even be performance!

In the past, Xuanqing, who was just starting out, almost fell for his trick.

In the end, he relied on his tyrannical strength to kill him and imprison his true spirit here.

This guy Meng Huai could be considered one of the first "tenants" of the Taisha Tiangong.

An old-timer.

"To be able to make such a scene with only a glimmer of spiritual light left, it seems Meng Huai has been acting all these years!"

Xuanqing said to himself: "This time, I must upgrade the suppression ability of the Taisha Tiangong and then give him a heavier sentence!"

Xuanqing continued deeper into the Tiangong.

"Fengdu, if you have the ability, let me out!"

"Let's have another fight with real strength!"

Inside the containment site No. Yi-Jiu, a pitch-black ball of light saw Xuanqing and shouted loudly.

This was the "Evil Spirit Heavenly Dao."

Next door, in containment site No. Yi-Shi, there was an "Unlucky Heavenly Dao" that didn't say a word.

Because it hadn't passed the heaven-opening tribulation, the creator who created it died.

The "Unlucky Heavenly Dao" also fell into deep depression because of this.

In other words, it became autistic.

Xuanqing took two glances and added two seals to them.

There are many causes for this thing called Heavenly Dao.

Some are the integration of world rules, the underlying logic of a world's operation.

Some are the collective body of the thoughts of living beings.

Some are created by innate gods.

There is another kind, which is transformed from the innate gods themselves.

The so-called: "My heart is the heart of heaven, my reason is the reason of heaven," refers to a master combining his Dao heart with the heart of heaven, becoming the Heavenly Dao himself.

This is a way of cultivation, also known as "Combining with the Dao."

The "Evil Spirit Heavenly Dao" belongs to the second type.

It's just that it underwent some unknown mutation, causing it to actually become an evil god after becoming a spirit.

The world it was in was also affected by it, becoming a paradise for evil spirits.

The "Unlucky Heavenly Dao" belongs to the third type.

Xuanqing actually wanted to catch a "Combined Heavenly Dao" to study it.

Unfortunately, he never had the opportunity.

"Hey, don't walk away!"

"Come back!"

"Don't make me look down on you!"

Ignoring the clamor of the "Evil Spirit Heavenly Dao," Xuanqing walked all the way to the deepest part—Jia-Yi Universe.

Containment site: Oil Cauldron Hell (91st Edition)

Containment object: Chaos Destruction Mo Shen "Jie" (Residual)

Containment Dao Fruit: "Darkness" (Authenticity in doubt)

Note 1: Meng Huai: Mount Qiaoming... there is a beast there, its shape is like a raccoon but with red hair, its sound is like a pomegranate, named Meng Huai. — "Classic of Mountains and Seas, Volume 3, Classic of the Northern Mountains"

Note 2: Jie 【jie】, Capricorn.

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