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Absorbing Power
"Die!" Celestial Cultivator's body shone brightly, filling the entire Eastern Sea.
His avatar grew ten thousand feet tall, and the halo behind its head turned purple-red, turning into 32 interconnected concentric circles. Each concentric circle was moving in a circular motion at a different speed, looking extremely mysterious.
Celestial Cultivator sat cross-legged, holding the Divine Lamp in his palm. Half of his old face was that of a ferocious Yaksha ghost, and the other half was that of a solemn old man.
Then, he pushed out his palms, and the entire world changed. The sky was red, and the ground under his feet seemed to be mud dug out from hell.
He Chuan felt dizzy and delirious. The filthy mud climbed onto the avatar, wanting to devour it.
Just as Celestial Cultivator thought the situation was set in stone, He Chuan's lips curled into a smile.
Celestial Cultivator's vision was engulfed by the dazzling golden light.
The moment he lost his sight, he vaguely saw the sun.
The scorching golden light penetrated his body and burned his soul. It was so painful that he couldn't scream or breathe.
"I am the Lord of the Netherworld. Where did you come from?" Under the impact of Beiyin Mountain, the Celestial Cultivator's soul was scattered and his true spirit entered Infernal Hell.
A black seed flew out of He Chuan's mouth. Green leaves slowly grew, roots grew, and a few more leaves appeared.
These leaves absorbed all the energy that leaked out of Celestial Cultivator before he died.
"So that's how it is!" He Chuan was a little surprised to hear the appearance of a sapling in his palm.
He understood the usage of this seed. It was not like what Green Emperor thought, to gather enough Five Elements Faith.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtInstead, the Netherworld was the main source, and it would gradually expand. The process would slowly destroy the five elements, which was a natural thing.
He Chuan had accidentally figured out the specific usage, which might be a path that the Yellow Emperor and the Green Emperor had not thought of.
As the seed grew, not only did his cultivation increase, but he also comprehended two powerful cultivation techniques.
The former was the method to summon the Ghost Kings. Three rays of light came back from afar and stopped in front of He Chuan. They were the three Ghost Kings from before.
Apart from that, there was also the array just now. However, these two cultivation techniques were different from Celestial Cultivator's earlier one. They focused more on killing.
"There are still two Ghost Kings. From now on, I will be the Lord of the Netherworld, the Celestial Cultivator." He Chuan looked into the distance and transformed into the appearance of Celestial Cultivator. He put on a mask.
His entire body turned into the appearance of a Celestial Cultivator. He stood in the center of the Great White Absolute Light Formation, and ghost energy filled the surroundings. Thousands of ghosts and gods knelt on one knee, setting off He Chuan, who was like the Lord of the Netherworld.
After seizing the position of Celestial Cultivator, He Chuan should have completely settled down in this world. Next, he had to complete the work of Celestial Cultivator.
Currently, there were only three FIve Realm Guardian Gods, Huoguang, Yu Bo, and Chaotic Sea. The remaining ones were Howling Wind and Thunderbolt.
Each Ghost King had the cultivation of a God Realm expert. The five of them, including He Chuan, was a total of six God Realm experts. With the Great White Killing Formation, even the Sacred Sovereign experts could not do anything to them.
Thinking of this, He Chuan released his divine sense and searched for the other two Ghost Kings.
There were so many ghosts and gods here that it was unbelievable.
How many ghosts had been accumulated over the past hundreds of thousands of years?
The quantitative change had achieved a qualitative change. No wonder there were so many Ghost Kings in the Eastern Sea. Who knew how many Ghost Kings there were in the entire Great Yan Star?
Celestial Cultivator had said before his death that he was the Lord of the Netherworld. Could it be that there would be another Heavenly Emperor in this world?
"The heavens are really helping me!" He Chuan thought to himself.
The most important thing now was to cultivate the Ghost Kings first, then establish the Netherworld and expand step by step.
He would first let Innate Creation Wood seed take root and germinate, then wait until the end to break through to Yin Yang. The overall situation would be set.
While He Chuan was refining the Ghost Kings, in the starry sky of Great Yan, the place that people referred to as the Yellow Star.
In the huge crack 10,000 miles away, two factions were fighting each other. There were still many factions fleeing within 10,000 miles, causing great trouble for Great Yan.
Everywhere these people went, they would destroy temples, destroy faith, and kill a large number of people.
Ghosts were everywhere on the ground, and some ghost kings even took the opportunity to cause trouble. Great Yan was in turmoil, and there were internal and external troubles.
The peak of the old peak is not as long as the top of the mountain
There was no legendary palace at the top of the clouds, but a dilapidated thatched cottage.
In front of the straw hut was a stone platform. Four people were surrounding the stone platform. The four of them were wearing different styles of clothes and had different auras. Some were sharp, some were cold, and some were hot. Only the gray-robed old man was ordinary.
The leader of the Five Emperors, Xuanling Elder Huang, was an ancient existence that had existed for 600,000 years.
"We have an even stronger enemy." Elder Huang's voice was low. Other than Green Emperor who was on duty, everyone else was present.
"According to the reports from my subordinates, there have been Yin disasters in various places. Many people have died. It is said that there are also old faces from the past who have fought for the throne." The middle-aged man in a black cloak with a domineering aura pondered for a long time.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.
The path of the Five Emperors was not smooth sailing. Everyone had fought their way up from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Before attaining Dao, they had also killed many powerful enemies. Some people had even forced them into desperate straits.
Now that they heard that they had made a comeback, how could they not be surprised?
"Is it time to fight for the throne again?" The white-robed emperor couldn't help but ask.
"Lord of the Netherworld." Elder Huang nodded.
"Could it be the Celestial Cultivator that people often talk about?" The red-haired man frowned and suddenly asked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Celestial Cultivator is only the strongest competitor. Whether or not we can make it out of the sea of blood depends on luck." Elder Huang shook his head.
"No matter what, you can consider it as helping us deal with the Netherworld problem." Red Emperor laughed.
As for who the Lord of the Underworld was, it would depend on the luck of the person who fought for the dragon throne.
The road to be the Heavenly Emperor was destined to be filled with thorns. Not only would there be competitors, but the Heavenly Emperor would also need to support other forces for their own benefit or personally take action.
Moreover, the relationship between the five emperors was not very harmonious. If not for the Yellow Emperor suppressing them, they would have broken off long ago.
Back then, before Black Emperor went on stage, Green Emperor had done many things behind his back. The relationship between the two was the worst.
Yellow Emperor didn't care much. After all, he was the founder of the path of faith. The more ruthless he killed, the better. Those who came up were all ruthless people, which was more beneficial to him.
"What should we do next?" Among the people present, Black Emperor was the most anxious. He was the main symbol of the imperial family at this time. He enjoyed the most incense offerings and his cultivation increased the fastest.
This was a benefit that everyone had enjoyed before. Black Emperor had also taken over this benefit from Green Emperor.
It was reasonable to lose it now, but it was human nature to want more benefits.
Black Emperor only wanted to stall for time or support Lord Yin who was close to him so that he could gain an advantage in the upcoming reshuffle.
Attacking Dahao was the most important thing.
The other emperors agreed. Taking down Dahao meant their territory would increase. Otherwise, the world would be too tight to support five Sacred Sovereigns. If this continued, something would happen sooner or later.
"We will attack tomorrow." Black Emperor said.
Even though Dahao was coming at them menacingly, Great Yan's side still had the overall advantage. Even if it was a prolonged battle, they still had the advantage.
No matter what the process was, it couldn't change the outcome. He didn't know why Nine Yin Lord was so desperate. Perhaps there was a conspiracy behind it.
With Elder Huang's cautious personality, he had to investigate thoroughly.
They were engaged in an intense battle in the void.
Lord Yin and Lord Yang blocked the other party's attacks with great difficulty.