"This is a bit like the underworld."
Ding Ling condensed the Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone, and Hell Palace according to the underworld in his memory.
"In addition to these, there should be six reincarnations."
Ding Ling communicates with the mark of Tianxin in the underworld.
I know that in ancient times there were six reincarnations in the underworld.
Including now.
It's just that the six paths of reincarnation are now shattered, and the underworld is working hard to repair it.
If he wants to return to normal, Ding Ling must use the power of the fairy world and the human world to speed up the repair.
Ding Ling used the power of rules to communicate with the six paths of reincarnation and speed up its repair.
At the same time, he threw the World Furnace in to suppress the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
In this way, the six paths of reincarnation that were crumbling and invisible to the world gradually began to take shape.
"The World Furnace can stabilize the world, and it can indeed stabilize the six paths of reincarnation."
Ding Ling nodded secretly and connected with the power of the rules.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation are placed deep in the Hall of the King of Hell.
besides.
Ding Ling also used the power of rules to construct an eighteen-story hell tower.
"The power of rules in the underworld is really easy to use."
Ding Ling looked moved:
"This feeling of controlling everything in the world is really intoxicating. Unfortunately, this is only the ability given by the Tianxin Seal. If I leave this lower world, I will be knocked back to my original shape."
Just like Ding Ling was blessed by the power of God in the Three Kingdoms world before.
Went to other worlds.
Without Tianwei, Ding Ling was immediately knocked back to his normal strength level.
The same is true today.
He does not have the ability to change the world or organize the universe.
All of this is given by the Tianxin Seal.
"It has the Tianxin mark of three worlds. It is indeed extraordinary."
Ding Ling took one step forward and arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell. He reached out and touched a puppet soldier. The puppet soldier immediately transformed into a King of Hell wearing a yellow robe and an imperial crown.
"From now on, you will be the King of Qin Guang."
Ding Ling waved his hand, and King Qin Guang, who was five meters tall, as big as a mountain, with handsome features and good temperament, immediately flew to the throne:
"You are in charge of registering life and death in the human world, and guiding the reincarnations, good and bad luck in the underworld!"
boom!
As Ding Ling's words came to fruition.
The Heavenly Dao of the Underworld immediately took the initiative to respond. A sound of thunder sounded out of thin air, followed closely by a faint yellow light appearing in the void.
The yellow light split into two in mid-air, with 20% falling on Ding Ling's head and 80% falling on King Qin Guang's head.
King Qin Guang received the help of this 80% yellow light, and his figure changed again. He once again rose one meter, and became a six-meter-tall emperor with an extremely majestic and immeasurable figure.
Not only did his aura become deeper and deeper, but his eyes also became extremely lively and energetic. In some mysterious way, he seemed to have been instilled with a kind of memory.
His whole spirit, soul, memory, etc. have been greatly increased and changed.
call!
King Qin Guang exhaled, and a mirror with a height of one foot immediately appeared next to it. The mirror was ten meters wide and hung to the east. There were seven words across it: There are no good people in front of the evil mirror!
Surprisingly, it is the Nie Mirror Stage!
Ding Ling was surprised. After careful perception and exploration, he finally realized:
"It turns out that the yellow light just now turned out to be the light of merit. There are not many heavenly merits in the lower world, and the underworld will grant them this time entirely because the rules of the underworld have long been confused and corrupted.
And my reconstruction gives the underworld hope to recover again! That’s why Heaven will take the initiative to bestow light of merit. "
"I saved the entire world before, but it was not given to me, but now it is given to me..."
Ding Ling was speechless, unable to understand the rules of merit-granting in the lower realm.
But think about it carefully.
Maybe if the six realms collapse, the merits will automatically return to the upper realm?
And now I am rebuilding the rules myself.
So that the merits are passively pulled back from the upper world? And then it was immediately given by Heaven?
What are the facts.
Hard to know.
After all, merit is something very mysterious. Ding Ling put this merit into the body of the sword spirit to prepare for emergencies.
He did not use his merits to improve his cultivation skills.
Just because he sensed that merit was used to break a person's limits or help people without potential to improve, and the effect was extremely obvious.
If a person has potential and blindly uses merit to improve his cultivation, it will harm the possibility of climbing the road in the future.
Ding Ling naturally didn't want to do this, so he didn't choose to improve his skills immediately.
The potential of the puppet soldiers has basically been exhausted, and it is normal for them to choose instinct to improve their self-cultivation.
As for the birth of the evil mirror platform?
"This seems to have something to do with the upper world?"
Ding Ling was shocked and confused.
But he didn’t think more about it.
His current cultivation level is limited, and it is useless to think about some things.
It is more practical to do something that can improve yourself!
He once again pointed at a puppet soldier.
This soldier also involuntarily flew to the throne of the second hall.
"From now on, you are the King of Chu Jiang in the Second Palace!"
Ding Ling follows the rules.
King Chu Jiang immediately transformed into a handsome emperor wearing a yellow robe and an imperial crown.
"You are upright, and you will live in hell when you are in charge!"
Where the sound falls.
boom!
There was another thunder in the sky.
A yellow light fell.
split into two.
Eighty percent fell on King Chu Jiang's head, and 20% fell on Ding Ling's head.
As usual, Ding Ling put this merit into the body of the sword spirit, and King Chu Jiang got this blessing and transformed into a six-meter-tall powerful form. His breath, soul, etc. all underwent great changes.
In terms of strength, he is not inferior to King Qin Guang at all!
"It really works."
Ding Ling was happy.
Feel free to attack other puppet soldiers one by one.
The three palaces of the Song Dynasty, the fourth palace of the official king, the fifth palace of Yama, the sixth palace of Bian Cheng, the seventh palace of Taishan, the eighth palace of City King, the ninth palace of Ping Ping, and the tenth palace of Rotation King were selected.
Fully ten kings of hell were selected.
They are divided into ten halls and are in charge of all parts of the underworld.
None of them are weak to the martial arts golden elixir masters.
But in the future, their merits will increase and their strength will increase, and the limit will stop here. Unless they receive great blessings in the future, it will be impossible to improve their cultivation through self-cultivation.
"Thank you, Master, for giving us the supreme creation!"
The ten kings of hell were filled with excitement and gratitude, and they knelt down to express their thanks.
"No gift."
Ding Ling's voice is like a warm spring breeze blowing into the depths of the hearts of the ten kings of hell:
"Do your part from now on and don't let this underworld become chaotic."
"We must obey the master's orders! Be diligent, conscientious, and never forget our original intention!"
"Um."
Ding Ling casually clicked on twenty more puppet soldiers, transforming them into Po Meng, Judge, Black and White Wuchang, Bull-headed Horse-faced, etc.
Ding Ling left the remaining dozens of puppet soldiers to the kings of hell.
This underworld is huge.
Without help, it's hard to get anything done.
These dozens of puppet soldiers are connected to each other and are most suitable for cooperative battles.
Perhaps the king of hell, the bull-headed horse-face, etc. have arrived one after another.
Just as Ding Ling was about to turn around and leave, he noticed someone coming on the Huangquan Road.
