The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 748: The Foundation of the Underworld

As Xiao Ping'an had guessed, there was only one dark supreme being left in the underworld, the Prison Emperor.

"Now that the underworld has been cleared out, you can be considered half the owner of this place!" Xiao Ping'an said.

"Your Majesty, you really flatter me. I have always been cautious and prudent in my actions and never dared to break the rules. If you have anything to do, just follow your instructions. I am the most loyal servant of the Thunder Emperor!"

Zi Qilin's cautious appearance made Xiao Ping'an very satisfied.

Although he looks like a coward, he is very serious about his work and can be said to be a very capable assistant.

Even Xiao Ping'an realized that even if his second disciple Dayan was not here to guard the underworld, it would not take too much energy to manage the underworld.

Under the guidance of Zi Qilin, Xiao Ping'an visited various important places in the underworld.

"Take me to the treasure house of the underworld!" Xiao Ping'an ordered.

The underworld is a vast forbidden area, a force comparable to that of heaven.

It has been prosperous for millions of years, and the treasure house has accumulated for so many years, I wonder how astonishingly rich it must be.

Thinking of this, Xiao Pingan felt hot in his heart.

However, what was embarrassing was that Zi Qilin spoke the truth hesitantly.

"What? The treasure house of the underworld has been emptied?"

Xiao Ping'an was a little furious at that time.

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The underworld is vast and boundless, a fertile land of death filled with zombies and skeletons without any intelligence. There are also ghost soldiers and generals who have developed a trace of intelligence, wandering around like idiots.

Under the leadership of Zi Qilin, Xiao Ping'an came to the important place of the underworld, the treasury of the underworld.

There was a magnificent palace complex, emitting an extremely thick aura of death, and it was pitch black.

The door made of the Dark Iron God Stone slowly opened.

What caught Xiao Ping'an's eyes was the divine source of Mount Lushan, various strange medicinal materials born from the underworld, and various very rare but low-grade materials.

Most of them are filled with death and yin energy.

Xiao Ping'an looked at this rare treasure and frowned.

Although these things seem like a lot, they are actually just the equivalent of the heritage collections of ordinary holy places and aristocratic families.

Compared to the vast underworld, this amount of stuff is really too little.

Especially since there are so many Dark Supremes here who have been collecting for millions of years and have extremely high standards, ordinary materials cannot be used and are thrown into the treasury.

"Purple Qilin, what is going on?" Xiao Ping'an looked at the dark beast.

Although Xiao Ping'an's voice was very soft, Zi Qilin felt a pressure like a mountain pressing down on his head, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

The purple unicorn immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Thunder Emperor, please understand. The treasure house of the underworld has been emptied. It has nothing to do with me!"

Zi Qilin fell to his knees on the ground, not daring to look up.

After knocking for a while, Xiao Ping'an said: "Get up first and tell me in detail what happened."

"Could it be that the Prison Emperor hid all the treasures?" Xiao Ping'an asked.

Now there is only one dark supreme being, the Prison Emperor, in the underworld, and everything is under his control. It is unreasonable to say that there is no trick involved. There must be a big problem.

"It wasn't the Emperor of Prison who did it, but the Tongtian Mingbao suddenly swept away all the treasury." Zi Qilin replied.

"Tongtian Mingbao? Didn't he fly away by himself and never return to the underworld?" Xiao Ping'an asked.

“Before Tongtian Mingbao left, he did take away all the treasures in the treasury. Almost all the treasures were swept away.”

"We only found out later."

"In fact, each supreme being in the underworld does his own thing, and gives different orders. For various reasons, they all have their own small coffers."

"And the treasures that undoubtedly belong to the Hades Emperor are the largest." "Some time ago, we sensed the aura of Hades Lord's coming out to the world, and everyone speculated that these treasures were snatched away by Hades Lord, who was controlling Tongtian Hades Treasure."

Purple Qilin answered cautiously.

"What's left now is actually only a small part of the collection of the Prison Emperor. As for where the rest of the things are, it is rumored that the Prison Emperor wants to use those natural treasures as burial objects..."

"We don't know where the Prison Emperor hid them. Anyway, there are only these few left in the underworld now."

Xiao Ping'an couldn't help but be speechless. He thought he had made a fortune, but he ended up taking over a mess.

If the original timeline had developed, the old thief Zhenyuhuang would have fought to the death with Chuan Ying fifty thousand years later.

It's abominable that you start thinking about your afterlife before you even die.

He is an old ghost from the underworld. Could it be that he wants to bury himself in the starry sky?

These damn Dark Supremes didn't even want to leave their treasures for other creatures in the underworld, and took them all away at once.

"If there is none, then there is none." Xiao Ping'an said, "Take me to see the places where the Dark Supremes usually practice enlightenment and cultivation."

"Many of the underworld's inherited scriptures have been taken away, even the inherited stone tablets have been taken away..." said Zi Qilin.

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Xiao Ping'an walked deeper into the underworld, where one magnificent palace after another stood in front of him.

Xiao Ping'an quickly found the palace of the Lord of the Underworld, where he attained enlightenment and practiced when he entered the underworld.

Xiao Ping'an stepped in. Zi Qilin stood guarding the door and did not dare to step in, for fear of disturbing Xiao Ping'an's enlightenment and practice.

There was a strange divine chain flowing in this palace, and the ethereal sound of chanting could be heard in the void.

Obviously, this is indeed the place where Mingzun attained enlightenment and practiced cultivation, and it seems that new scriptures were once created here.

The entire palace was empty. Almost everything had been moved out, leaving only an empty courtyard.

After Xiao Ping'an took a turn, he planned to reflect on it carefully later.

Now he wants to go to the most original place of the entire underworld to observe.

This underworld is obviously not the small world created by the Lord of the Underworld, but a transformed world based on the ancient foundation.

Under the leadership of Zi Qilin, Xiao Ping'an entered the deepest part of the underworld.

In the eternal darkness and cold underworld, a nine-colored lightning suddenly appeared and illuminated the sky.

The ghost soldiers and generals in deeper places saw the Thunder Emperor coming here and fell to their knees.

Blah blah blah.

The water of the Yellow Springs River is vast and mighty, rushing through the underworld.

There was an extremely strong smell of death inside.

Looking at this terrifying Yellow Spring River, Xiao Ping'an looked towards the source of the Yellow Spring River water.

Xiao Ping'an had heard long ago that there was a root place in the underworld which was the source of all the water in the Yellow Springs River.

It's a very remarkable place.

Xiao Ping'an soon arrived at the end of the Yellow Springs River and saw the strange sight there.

Rumble.

An extremely huge Yellow Spring Waterfall appeared from the void, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky, gorgeous and beautiful.

It is hard to imagine that the source of the Yellow Springs River in the underworld is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

The water of the Yellow Spring River, when it was first formed, was like the melted divine liquid. It was so beautiful, so gorgeous, so bright, and so sacred.

(End of this chapter)