The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 666 Po Meng
This mission is either successful or it cannot fail.

She also had to ensure their safety as much as possible.

Otherwise, we would be betraying this trust.

After confirming things with the demon race, Song Wanning sent another message to Baili Shang.

Baili Shang was overjoyed to receive a message from Song Wanning.

But after hearing Song Wanning's words, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

His cultivation level was still too low, and he was unable to help Song Wanning when she needed it.

He sighed inwardly, "I'll talk to my dad, and I doubt he'll refuse."

Even if he refused, he had to persuade his own father until he agreed.

If the world can truly be rebuilt, then his father's chances of ascending to immortality will be even greater.

However, this move also carries risks, and he and his father need to make thorough preparations.

"Thank you!"

Song Wanning felt a warmth in her heart, and before she knew it, she had made many friends.

There's no need for thanks between us!

Baili Shang's voice softened, and Song Wanning's smiling face seemed to reappear before his eyes.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Song Wanning headed towards the underworld.

She also wanted to visit each place in person, but the places were far apart, and the travel time would be too long.

So we can only ask them to convey the message first, and if they are unwilling, we will find another way.

But Hades didn't give her a communication talisman, so she had to go in person.

When Song Wanning set foot on the territory of the underworld again, she discovered that the underworld had undergone great changes.

Not only have there been many more spiritual plants, but also other species, as well as humans, demons, and others coming and going.

A bustling and lively scene.

Song Wanning's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the ghost cultivators.

"Is it Lady Song Wanning?"

Ghost cultivators respectfully surrounded them.

"Yes, you know me?"

Song Wanning was somewhat surprised, as she didn't seem to have seen this ghost cultivator before.

"Yes, there's no one in our ghost realm who doesn't know you!"

The ghost cultivator smiled. It was this person who helped him break the seal back then; she was a benefactor of the underworld.

Are you looking for Lord Hades?

The ghost cultivator then asked another question.

Song Wanning nodded, not hiding anything.

"Well, you're out of luck. Lord Hades is in seclusion. He was injured while traveling a few days ago, and it seems to be quite serious!"

"Now Meng Po is in charge of all affairs in the underworld."

The ghost cultivator pointed in the direction, "Lord Hades is in deep seclusion. He won't easily emerge unless it concerns the life and death of the Underworld!"

He was just trying to give her a friendly reminder, so that Song Wanning wouldn't make a wasted trip.

"Seclusion in seclusion?"

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning frowned. This was truly unfortunate.

She's only somewhat familiar with Hades, and now that Hades can't go, things are really difficult.

"Does Meng Po work in the Underworld?"

"I want to see her."

"Yes, you can see it when you go to the Underworld Palace."

The ghost cultivator answered the question respectfully and then quickly left.

Following the path she had taken before, Song Wanning quickly arrived at the Underworld Palace. After the ghost cultivators informed her, she was soon welcomed inside.

A woman dressed in a black robe sat at the head of the table, working on matters.

Hearing footsteps, she slowly raised her head, revealing a beautiful face.

But his face seemed to be filled with sorrow, and he had a hazy, misty look about him.

"I have long admired your great name."

Meng Po looked at Song Wanning and smiled slightly. Song Wanning took a few steps forward, a hint of surprise flashing across her face.

Meng Po is actually at the peak of the Mahayana realm; the underworld truly is a place where hidden talents abound.

"I've met senior."

"No need for formalities, please have a seat."

Meng Po came down and sat down with Song Wanning, then personally poured her tea.

"Is there something you need this time, sir? Hades is in seclusion; you can tell me."

She looked at Song Wanning with a gentle expression. Although she was smiling, there was a hint of sorrow in her eyes, which was strange yet harmonious.

Song Wanning shifted her gaze and stared into Meng Po's eyes, saying, "Senior, I did have something to discuss with the King of the Underworld, but now it seems I have something to discuss with you, Senior."

She smiled and then told Meng Po about it.

"I know it's a bit rude to make this request, but I'd still like to ask you to give it a good consideration."

She didn't state any conditions or promise any benefits, but these high-ranking figures themselves understood the current situation.

If what Song Wanning said is true, then it means it's an unknown gamble.

If you lose the gamble, all your previous efforts will be wasted, and you might even die!

If you win the gamble, that's your chance to ascend to immortality!

The two were laid out before us.

The smile on Meng Po's face also faded.

She would rather Song Wanning hadn't told her about this. Now that she knows, no matter what choice she makes, there seems to be something to regret.

For ghost cultivators in particular, ascension is extremely difficult, and they are likely to perish under the heavenly tribulation in the end.

That's why they kept suppressing their cultivation and were unwilling to face the heavenly tribulation.

But now that an opportunity has presented itself, Meng Po can't help but feel conflicted.

But there's someone she longs to see in the celestial realm. She really wants to go up there to see them, but she's afraid of the heavenly tribulation, so she's been staying in the underworld ever since...

"I'll think about it again."

Song Wanning's reputation had long been known throughout the country, and she had heard of it before.

The other party certainly wouldn't lie to someone for no reason, so she never doubted the authenticity of the whole thing from beginning to end.

"Okay, I can wait!"

Song Wanning nodded. If the other party hesitated, it meant there was a chance.

Then she can just wait patiently.

Song Wanning settled down in what used to be a side hall.

Meng Po returned to her residence and stared blankly at a portrait in her home.

If Song Wanning were here, she would definitely recognize that person as Mu Zixu in his youth.

She gazed at the portrait and fell into a long silence.

Mu Zixu must be a powerful figure in the immortal realm by now, right?
I wonder if the other person still remembers me?

Meng Po sighed silently, and the sorrow in her heart rose again.

When the evil creature invaded the village, it was Mu Zixu who happened to be passing by and killed it.

Everyone in the village died at that time, including her.

It was Mu Zixu who dug their graves and erected nameless tombstones.

Because of her deep resentment, she was reluctant to reincarnate and even stayed by Mu Zixu's side for a period of time.

It wasn't until he was enlightened by Mu Zixu that he decided to embark on the path of cultivation.

But ever since she stepped into the light of that guiding magic, she has arrived in the underworld and is completely trapped here.

I never saw him again after that.

Later, Song Wanning broke the seal and immediately ran out to inquire about the news, only to learn that Mu Zixu had already ascended to the Immortal Realm.

Meng Po had always wanted to repay Mu Zixu, but she never had the chance.

Now that an opportunity has presented itself, she really doesn't want to give it up.

Ultimately, however, she was still afraid of death.

The feeling of dying once is unforgettable.

Meng Po sighed again, her thoughts racing, unable to settle down.