Chapter 871 - 535: Ghost Venerable Suppresses the World of Yang (2)

Chapter 871: Chapter 535: Ghost Venerable Suppresses the World of Yang (2)

And behind him, were figures draped in white robes like smoke and mist, their faces unclear, only the aura of death surrounding them was visible.

"This is, my trump card!"

The scene of the past flashed through the Crown Prince’s mind.

...............

The Netherworld, devoid of vitality.

Only the wandering ghost souls invisible to ordinary living beings existed.

The Five Mountains Crown Prince Luanyu walked resolutely on the Bone Road of the Netherworld.

Pieces of bone, pale as stone, were scattered like pebbles on the ground.

On both sides of the road, there was an impenetrable darkness.

In the darkness, it seemed countless unknown gazes stared, curious, greedy, and eager, at this yang world intruder who had ventured into the Netherworld.

Yang Qi was a great tonic for the ghostly entities.

Yet Luanyu remained unfaltering.

He recalled his conversation with Manager Yu.

"Is it so you wish to meet the Ghost King?" Yu Lin’s voice was gentle.

"That is not impossible."

"The Ghost King is not someone anyone can meet." Yet her refusal showed no consideration.

"I can make decisions to exchange what you want with the treasures you mentioned."

"In this world, as long as it’s Yin-attribute heavenly materials and earthly treasures, chances are eight or nine times out of ten that they can be found in our Ghost Ridge."

"No, I want to meet the Ghost King."

"Then there’s only one way, you must personally go to the Netherworld, walk through the Bone Road, and you will be able to meet Lord Ghost King."

"However, don’t say I didn’t warn you."

"In the past two hundred years, not many living beings could withstand the Nether Qi, only those who have spent decades in our Ghost Ridge three cities could barely endure it."

Luanyu walked with determination on the Bone Road.

He suddenly felt a sense of disorientation.

Looking again, before him was a pond with lotus leaves, the warmth of the spring breeze, and a small pavilion by the water.

Turning back, there was still the endless darkness behind him.

Yet the gazes from the darkness had all retreated in awe.

"You were looking for me?"

"Your constitution and will are both commendable, otherwise missing either would have made it difficult to meet me."

Zhao Fu wore white clothes.

His long black hair casually hung behind.

But without the backing of Yin Qi, at this moment Zhao Fu looked more like a leisurely young noble.

He picked up fish food from his hand, sprinkling it into the lotus pond, causing the koi within to leap.

Luanyu knelt on both knees.

Respectfully presented the treasure in his hand.

"Please inspect, Venerable Lord."

Zhao Fu glanced, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In the wooden box Luanyu presented, there was only a black and white stone, along with a few ordinary grains of sand.

"This is... the Nether Soil left from Houtu’s creation of the Netherworld, though it’s just a few grains."

"And this, Yin and Yang in harmony."

"At least the essence blood of a Celestial Demon peak, half-step Great Saint Realm Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit."

"Moreover, it’s a rare fusion, Yin and Yang in harmony."

"Not bad."

A slight trace of joy appeared on Zhao Fu’s face.

"You can have me assist you once."

"Though your constitution is quite unique, I am recently developing a technique."

"Capable of crossing the Yin Yang Separation, with your special constitution, you could withstand the power of this technique."

Zhao Fu stroked his chin.

"It’s a pity, you’re not a Ghost Cultivator."

"Otherwise, I would consider taking you as a direct disciple."

This demon cultivator before him had the extremely rare constitution of extreme Yin transforming to Yang.

Though his physique contained the Fire Vein.

Yet in reality, it was an extremely cold Yin Fire Vein.

Unfortunately, the other was not a Ghost Cultivator.

Though Zhao Fu commanded countless ghost souls of the Ghost Race, all by natural death.

If Zhao Fu were willing, he could transform a living being from the yang realm into a Ghost Cultivator.

However, this would involve the nerves of the Demon Race.

When a demon cultivator dies and becomes a Ghost Cultivator, they become a different entity.

This is a natural birth of the Ghost Race.

Assimilating a demon cultivator into a Ghost Cultivator could provoke the fear of the Demon Race.

Perhaps they would use this as an excuse to invade the Netherworld.

Unless necessary, Zhao Fu would not employ such means.

Of course, when Zhao Fu ascends to the Ghost Emperor realm, these matters would not require consideration.

For the Ancestral Witch Houtu would never allow a Great Saint of the Demon Race into the Netherworld.

Yet Luanyu seemed to misinterpret the meaning.

His face showed determination.

"If my lord does not disdain."

"Yu would like to swear allegiance as a foster son."

"Foster son? Hahaha, how interesting!"

Zhao Fu suddenly burst into laughter.

The surrounding lotus pond environment rapidly changed.

The two stood on a cliff.

The original location of the pond was, evidently, a boundless misty abyss.

What Zhao Fu’s fish food attracted were not koi at all.

But enormous unknown beings wandering within the abyssal mists.

...............

Zhao Fu lazily sat on the throne.

"Quite intriguing indeed."

He had taken in many disciples.

But it was his first time taking in a foster child.

Moreover, it was a foster child from the Demon Race that he accepted while being a Ghost Cultivator.

Even more interesting.

However, these are secondary.

Zhao Fu desires a larger sphere of influence in the Yang world.

What he wants is more resources.

More obedient spokespeople.

The Ghost Race simply cannot exist long-term in the Yang world.

The Great Sun hanging high in the sky is deadly to every member of the Ghost Race.

This ghost cloud is not because of the scattered Yin Qi.

Instead, it’s a necessary condition for the existence of the Ghost Race.

"The Ghost Venerable of the Netherworld?"

"East Mountain Ghost Ridge?!"

"I never thought that Ghost King actually developed into Ghost Venerable."

"But, get back to your Netherworld."

"This is the Yang world, not your Netherworld."

The Demon Emperors looked at Zhao Fu with apprehension in their eyes.

However, not with much fear.

Both sides are of the same level.

And neither are veteran powerhouses.

While the Demon Emperors number four in total.

The Ghost Venerable is but one.

Among the Demon Emperors, someone struck first.

"It’s true that the Ghost Dao is flourishing, but that doesn’t mean you can act recklessly."

"The balance of Yin and Yang is the tone set by the Great Saints."

The speaker was a middle-aged man with long fiery red hair.

He stretched his hands.

A crimson ray instantly shattered the overcast clouds.

Sunlight showered, and the Yin Qi melted away like snow under the sun.

In recent years, many have studied the weaknesses of the Ghost Race.

For example, glutinous rice, Yang Silver.

Also, some veins among birds and the Dog Clan have unexpectedly lethal effects on ghostly beings.

But ultimately.

The ghosts fear the Supreme Yang Power.

Venerable strong beings like the Demon Emperors no longer need to rely on other means.

Those among them inclined towards Yang, the Fire Attribute experts can directly harness the Great Sun Power.

Using the Great Sun Power to obliterate the Ghost Race.

Under the sunlight, Zhao Fu and the aura of the other Ghost Cultivators instantly decreased by thirty percent.

"Attack!"

The moment the sunlight shone.

The four Demon Emperors almost simultaneously made their move.

In an instant, each displayed Supremely Yang and Firm techniques.

It was as if four Fire Dragons roared towards Zhao Fu.

"Interesting approach."

"If you encounter an ordinary Ghost Venerable, they definitely wouldn’t dare to fight you."

"What a pity..."

Zhao Fu stood up with his hands behind his back.

He spread open his hands.

Behind him.

Space was torn apart like a curtain.

Endless Nether Qi spread out.

At the same time, a stream of light shot towards the sky.

The original daylight, Great Sun hung in the sky.

Yet at this moment.

A beam of light soared towards the heavens.

The Great Sun transformed into a bright moon.

Within the bright moon, the faint silhouette of a Jade Rabbit could be seen.

"Divine Technique: Reversal of Day and Night."

"Yin Qi, gather."

"Netherworld, open!"

The Netherworld descended.

Countless spectral figures surged out from the Netherworld.

"Hundred Ghosts, Night Walk!"

Hundred Ghosts, but hundred is a virtual term, denoting...

Endless.

"Damn it, so many ghosts."

"Use your techniques now!"

The faces of the four Demon Emperors changed drastically!

"Sorry, your opponent is me."

Countless ghosts filled Zhao Fu’s throne.

Zhao Fu sat on the throne, which became increasingly lofty.

The four Demon Emperors involuntarily looked up into the sky.

Yet all they could see were those ghostly fire eyes.

"Nine Nether Ghost Eyes: Reincarnation"

The four Demon Emperors seemed to lose consciousness in an instant.

Four Ghost Coffins appeared behind them, and the Four Great Ghost Kings entered the coffins.

Seal the coffin, "boom"