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Chapter 483 Crossing the River of Oblivion in the Underworld!
The underworld is filled with extremely heavy yin energy, and there is also the River of Oblivion, which can only be crossed by ghosts, making it impossible for cultivators to delve deep into the underworld.

Now, countless years have passed, and the underworld is in an unknown state. If she were to venture directly down there, even if a Mahayana cultivator didn't kill her, she would have a hard time surviving.

But with this ferry stone, things are different.

It can release a protective shield around cultivators, which can not only block out the strong yin energy, but also help them deal with crises in the River of Oblivion.

With it, one's safety on the journey to the underworld will be greatly enhanced.

Song Wanning held the ferry stone tightly, her eyes burning with intensity.

"Let's wait two more days, so we don't run into the big shots when we go down."

The underworld was full of temptations, but she remained calm.

No matter how many treasures you have, nothing is more important than your own life.

So she waited in the cave for two more days, and only after confirming that the Mahayana cultivators had not come up did she finally leave the cave and head towards the entrance to the underworld.

However, as soon as she entered the cave, the Mirror of Three Lives suddenly went dark and could no longer provide any help.

Song Wanning's heart sank.

What exactly happened to the underworld during the ancient war?

Now they have completely broken away from the Heavenly Dao of the Upper Realm!
The passageway before her was pitch black, and she tried to take out a luminous pearl to light it up, but it didn't work.

Even the Divine Netherworld Flame was of no use; the entire passage was pitch black, and divine sense could not be projected outwards, so they could only cautiously grope their way forward.

Because of the guiding stone protecting her, the dense yin energy was isolated. Song Wanning only felt a little cold, but her movements were not affected.

But the passage seemed to have no end. At first, she could clearly calculate the distance, but later she became numb.

All she knew was that she was moving forward in endless darkness, with no light, no time, only two mechanical legs constantly moving.

Fortunately, I had a few friends to crack jokes, which made the days less boring.

But she still didn't know how much time had passed...

Time slipped away quietly, and just when Song Wanning thought she would spend countless more hours in darkness, dawn finally broke.

A large patch of red spider lilies appeared in her sight, followed by a light mixed with red and black, which finally allowed her to see things clearly.

The long-awaited light made her breathe a sigh of relief. Darkness is not scary, but endless darkness is terrifying.

She stepped out of the passage and was greeted by a field of blooming spider lilies, their flowers vibrant and beautiful, with even dewdrops clinging to the tips of their petals.

A path winds and twists among the red spider lilies, leading towards a distant bend.

Song Wanning drew her longsword, remaining vigilant at all times, and carefully walked onto the path. After turning a corner, there were more bends, and after repeating this process, she finally arrived at the so-called River of Oblivion.

According to records, the River of Oblivion is extremely dangerous, and countless souls who are unwilling to be reborn and are filled with resentment choose to remain in it.

Their resentment is overwhelming and can affect people's minds. Those with weak minds will be influenced by them and eventually remain in the River of Oblivion.

Therefore, this is the place that countless souls fear the most, because once they stay here, they will never have the chance to be reincarnated.

Song Wanning's expression was solemn. The River of Oblivion in front of her looked calm and still, but it concealed turbulent waves.

On a large rock standing nearby, the three characters "Wangchuan River" were written in blood, a shocking sight.

"Sister, the River of Oblivion is extremely dangerous, you must be very careful!!"

For those with inner demons, the River of Oblivion is a death trap!
The master was affected by inner demons in her past life. Although she has taken revenge in this life, her inner demons are still there.

If we get lured out by the River of Oblivion, then we're doomed!
"Sister, why don't we go back? The underworld isn't really that great!"

Long Ling also tried to persuade her out of fear, while Shen You Xuan Huo grabbed Song Wan Ning by the collar, looking worried.

Their eyes looked pitiful and pleading, and everyone was worried about Song Wanning. Song Wanning felt a warmth in her heart and gently touched them.

"Since I've discovered this place, it's very likely related to the world's restoration, so I naturally have to explore it."

"And you're right, this place is a death trap for those with inner demons."

"And I need to be driven to the brink of death to completely eradicate my inner demons!!!"

Once inner demons appear, they are almost impossible to eradicate.

At most, it's just suppression, like she used to, firmly suppressing her inner demons to prevent them from causing trouble.

But if it's left, it's a potential problem.

They might make a comeback at any time and end up like Huo Jinchuan.

Therefore, this is also an opportunity for her, a chance to completely sever her inner demons.

Song Wanning's gaze gradually hardened. She closed her eyes, cleared her mind of those chaotic thoughts, and then took out a small boat to cross the River of Oblivion.

Upon entering the River of Oblivion, everything was calm and peaceful, and the small boat moved slowly forward.

However, human bones began to appear on the surface of the surrounding river.

Heads and limbs floated haphazardly on the water's surface, a truly terrifying sight for many recently deceased ghosts.

Song Wanning glanced at them coldly, not caring much, but the further she went, the more human bones she saw, and they even began to block the small boat's path.

She could only swing her longsword, sending all the human bones flying.

Having finally made it through the first third of the journey, a new situation arose.

Countless ghosts emerged from the river, most of them having died violent deaths, each with a gruesome appearance.

Some had long tongues hanging from their chests, some had both ears cut off, and some even had their heads split into pieces, connected by patches of skin...

There were also those who were turned into human pigs...

The sight of all sorts of evil spirits sent chills down Song Wanning's spine.

She couldn't even count them all, and had no idea how many evil spirits had accumulated.

Some of the bewildered souls, who don't seem to have a strong aura of malevolence, may have failed to cross the River of Oblivion because their resolve wasn't firm enough.

The evil spirit howled, its hoarse yet shrill voice ringing in her ears, and Song Wanning immediately shut off her hearing.

But the sound still traveled straight into the depths of one's soul.

Song Wanning's small boat also began to rock violently, and it could be submerged at any moment.

She tried to remain calm and used her spiritual power to keep the small boat stable.

But under the constant onslaught of those sounds, a hole appeared in her soul.

The next moment, Song Wanning lost consciousness.

……

When Song Wanning opened her eyes, she felt intense pain all over her body.

She looked around and found herself at the bottom of a cliff.

She shook her head violently, and the memories from before she fainted returned, her face immediately turning pale.

It was the demons who were chasing her that drove her to the brink of despair.

(End of this chapter)