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Chapter 958 Breaking the Silence of the Netherworld

Since he didn't have anything particularly urgent to do, Lin Yi didn't refuse.

Thinking that staying overnight wasn't such an unreasonable thing.

Before long, the sun set behind the mountains.

Xiao Ao Shu was very happy today, having enjoyed the delicious food and the love of the people. As a dragon, she rarely interacted with people, so how could she not be happy to be so well received today?

Planet 923 has advanced technology, and the houses there are full of modern technology.

In the evening, Lin Yi and Xi Yue enjoyed the robot's massage service, soaking their feet, reaching the peak of comfort.

Meanwhile, Xiao Ao Shu was chattering away, talking about how many people praised her that day and how many more people liked her.

Lin Yi and Xi Yue listened attentively, occasionally chiming in with a few words, providing emotional support effectively.

"By the way, Xiao Ao Shu, there's something I want to give you."

The entire planet 923 was in a state of peace and tranquility, unaware that an operation targeting this planet was about to unfold.

The Realm of Form is a magical place.

Those who survive here are generally not very strong.

But you can't deny that this is an interface full of hidden talents.

Take the Nine Netherworlds as an example. Qin Zhu, the King of the Nine Netherworlds, was among the strongest in the ranks of the gods. It is absolutely wrong to say that there are no experts in the lower planes.

The experts in this world are not just Qin Zhu's family; there are many other powerful figures who are hidden and mysterious.

The reason they were demoted to a lower plane is because their existence is a disgrace to the gods.

The gods of the heavens pride themselves on justice and consider themselves righteous. Those who have rendered meritorious service to the rule of the gods, those with poor appearance, or those whose cultivation methods have been tainted by evil spirits will all be sent to the Nine Netherworlds.

These seemingly evil gods knew very well that they were being ostracized, but they were powerless to reclaim what was rightfully theirs. So they had no choice but to follow the Celestial King's arrangements and obediently do their jobs in the lower planes.

The powerful divine force granted them almost limitless lifespans. Over time, their discontent was not worn away; instead, it grew stronger.

After hearing Lin Yi's heaven-piercing reaction, they did not show too much excitement.

Because they know very well that whoever gains control of this world will not like an ugly monster that looks evil.

The lower plane, the Netherworld.

This is a planet shrouded in endless darkness.

The air on this planet is extremely thin.

The visible, eerie blue miasma formed a natural barrier, like a protective shield from another world.

Throughout the long course of time, this planet has never shown any movement, not because there are no living creatures on it, but because the environment here is too harsh.

Under the miasma, ordinary living creatures will die instantly if they stay in it for only a few minutes.

Even powerful gods cannot survive long on this land. To resist the poison in the miasma, they must constantly circulate their divine power.

Only Luo Bingxin would remember the existence of such a planet.

After a period of trekking, Luo Bingxin successfully arrived at the location of the Netherworld in the lower plane.

Floating outside the planet, watching the slowly rotating, dark blue planet, Luo Bingxin felt a little scared.

She had heard about the location of this planet thousands of years ago, but seeing it with her own eyes was far more awe-inspiring than she had imagined.

The thick miasma was as viscous as milk. Most importantly, there were four powerful beings who had lived here for nearly ten thousand years. Their strength was terrifying; even the big shots among the upper gods wouldn't dare say they were guaranteed to win against them.

Based on my own strength, what would be the consequences if I were to trespass on this planet?

Whether the bonds of friendship from our forefathers still exist, or whether the four people inside are still mentally sound, especially the one who is eager to donate blood—who knows if he might turn on himself after not seeing a living creature for so long?

But the path has already been decided, the direction has already been set, so what if I waver?
Swallowing hard to calm herself, and imagining the joy of achieving her goal, Luo Bingxin's resolve hardened considerably.

"It's really hard to get used to Uncle Black Dragon not being around."

After saying that, Luo Bingxin leaped into the air, heading towards the dark blue planet.

The feeling of freefall is so comfortable.

As they passed through the thick layer of miasma, the scenery before them kept changing. Luo Bingxin couldn't quite make out what it was, but she could clearly feel that as the altitude increased, the visibility was decreasing rapidly until it became complete darkness.

boom!
With a loud bang, Luo Bingxin landed steadily on the Netherworld Earth.

A pair of eyes burning with golden flames slowly opened in the darkness.

Light up the surrounding space.

"Dear uncles and aunts, how have you been?"

The resounding voice echoed across the silent, dark land, carrying the power of the primordial universe, easily piercing through the entire planet.

The four powerful figures already possessed strong perception abilities. Even if Luo Bingxin hadn't shouted, the sound of her landing would have been enough to attract their attention.

In an instant, three gusts of cold wind blew in different directions, carrying the aura of death, and struck Luo Bingxin.

The other one was extremely hot.

Suddenly, a thin, pale-faced woman with white hair appeared in front of Luo Bingxin, pressing her forehead against Luo Bingxin's head and staring into her eyes.

The whitish pupils looked terrifying.

A burning, stinging sensation spread throughout her body, making Luo Bingxin grit her teeth.

A sizzling, burning sound came from my forehead, and the pain was intense.

If Luo Bingxin hadn't possessed strong self-control, she probably would have instinctively attacked.

"You have the aura of a dragon on you. Are you a descendant of that guy?"

Her dry, pale lips moved, and a hoarse female voice emerged. Luo Bingxin looked at the scene before her and subconsciously swallowed.

This small, subconscious action aroused the woman's dissatisfaction.

A powerful aura was released instantly, icy cold and with a putrid smell that made people extremely uncomfortable. This caused Luo Bingxin, who was already having some difficulty breathing, to lose her strength and take a few steps back to try to steady herself.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't stop in time and ended up kneeling on one knee.

"You ill-mannered little girl, what do you mean? Do you think your aunt is too ugly and scared you?"

"If you despise me so much, why come to this netherworld to see me? Are you here to cause trouble?"

The withered, pale hand was raised, followed by a howling, scorching wind, making the already oppressive atmosphere feel even more suffocating.

"Aunt Hanba, the flames on your body are too terrifyingly hot. This junior is simply too weak to withstand the high temperature. Please don't take it to heart, Aunt Hanba."

Seeing the charred patch of skin on Luo Bingxin's forehead, the anger on the withered woman's face quickly dissipated, replaced by a slightly apologetic smile.

(End of this chapter)