Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 166 The Golden Wind God King is Prepared

The new year is approaching.

The Daluo Palace has entered its last courtyard, with the main hall being the Sanqing Hall, and on the side, the Taiyi Jiuku Hall and the Jiutian Leizu Hall, one for praying for blessings and relieving suffering, and the other for subduing demons and monsters.

“This world also has spring, summer, autumn and winter, with four distinct seasons.” Daoist Yansong looked at the snow-covered ground surrounding the Daluo Palace, but within the palace grounds, it was spring all year round, and even flowers were in full bloom. “Xiao Lan’s role is truly great.”

Although the orchid spirit that is in harmony with Wang Yue, the Minister of Gardens, has not yet taken human form, it is enough to manipulate the earth veins within the area of ​​the Daluo Palace, melting the falling snow, blooming flowers, and making the area where the Daluo Palace is located like spring all year round.

"But we won't be able to see the snow." Master Mingyu was still a little disappointed. Longhu Tianshan is located in Zhang Province, and it rarely snows in winter.

Master Yihong laughed and said, "That's because the surrounding side courtyards haven't been built yet. When that happens, the Great Luo Palace will be like spring all year round, and the surrounding Celestial Master Academy and Dragon Gate Academy will each have snow scenes. That will be the Great Luo Sacred Realm mentioned on the mountain gate plaque."

Master Jingfeng walked out of the side hall, his eyes deep and thoughtful. "The design needs to be changed. The original design didn't include Fengdu Temple."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Seeing that Daoist Jingfeng looked confident and had a smile on his lips, Gu Zhao couldn't help but ask, "Has Daoist Jingfeng completed the Nine Hells?"

Master Jingfeng nodded and then shook his head. "Knowing a thousand moves is not as good as mastering one. I only constructed the Netherworld Prison, but it is enough to imprison vengeful ghosts."

Yun Yang's eyes lit up. "Uncle-Master, can you show us what you've got?"

Master Jingfeng looked at Yunyang and smiled slightly.

It was a very kind smile, but it looked so sinister and cold that Yun Yang couldn't help but shudder, and then he realized that the surrounding environment had changed.

The once spring-like Daluo Palace has instantly transformed into a valley filled with strangely shaped rocks.

The valley above was pitch black, and the valley itself was filled with a chilling atmosphere. Breath turned to frost, and water froze instantly. Everywhere you looked, there were withered trees covered in frost, and around the valley were ice pools and ice caves of all sizes, filled with instruments of torture.

The cold wind howled, and there were ghostly cries. The mournful wails entered Yun Yang's ears and then seeped into his mind like demonic music, tormenting his soul.

Yun Yang channeled his pure Yang Qi to barely withstand the demonic sound and the chill, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "An illusion? Or a domain?"

"Shh-"

The Netherworld Prison vanished instantly.

Master Jingfeng said with a smile, "It is both an illusion and a domain."

Yun Yang didn't understand, so Master Jingfeng pointed to others and said, "Ask them what they saw."

Yun Yang turned around, and Gu Zhao said, "We didn't see anything just now, we only saw Uncle Jingfeng envelop you with a wisp of his spiritual power."

Daoist Yansong suddenly realized, "So the spell just now could only target Yun Yang himself and not affect anyone else?"

Master Jingfeng nodded. "Only he can sense it. Using a wisp of Yin energy as a guide, pull him into the Netherworld Prison. If he can break through that wisp of Yin energy, the Netherworld Prison will be an illusion. But if he cannot break through, the Netherworld Prison will be real."

"Wow!" Yun Yang exclaimed again, "It doesn't bother anyone else, so convenient!"

Master Mingyu asked with some curiosity, "Can it only be applied to individuals?"

Master Jingfeng shook his head, "Of course not. If I wanted to, I could also make it real."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Jingfeng made a hand seal, and then a wisp of Yin energy connected with heaven and earth. His divine sense covered an area of ​​several dozen feet in radius, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to change and instantly transforming into a dark and gloomy hell.

The Netherworld Hell was released and then immediately withdrawn. Daoist Jingfeng pointed to the large tree beside him that was already covered in frost, "The Netherworld Hell has a great impact on the surrounding area, and it will also affect your spellcasting. Although it is powerful, it is not easy to use."

Master Yihong shook his head, "That's because you have too many concerns. The real Mingling Prison revolves around you, and it's not an illusion that anyone can break through at will." Master Jingfeng smiled slightly, not refuting him, but simply asked, "When are we going to Changping Prefecture?"

Everyone looked at Gu Zhao, who clapped his hands with his folding fan and said, "Tomorrow!"

……

Changping Prefecture, Jinfeng Hall.

Having spared the four alluring, panting Golden Wind Goddesses and the two mortal believers with dazed eyes, weak breaths, and obvious excitement, the Golden Wind God King, dressed in full robes, walked out of the magnificent underground palace.

"Your Majesty." A beautiful woman, dressed in a flowing white gauze dress with cloud patterns, with a dignified expression and elegant demeanor, stepped forward.

"My beloved consort." The Golden Wind God King reached out and embraced the woman, slipping one hand inside the gap in her dress at the waist, first upwards, then downwards.

"Your Majesty, I have important business to attend to." The beautiful woman gasped softly, her eyes like pools of water, but she still reached out to stop the Golden Wind God King's actions.

"What is it?" asked the Golden Wind God King.

"That Great Luo Palace is almost finished." Yunfei's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Daluo Palace!
Golden Wind God King's eyes narrowed, and he stopped what he was doing. "They haven't made a move against Xiuyue County yet?"

"No," Consort Yun shook her head.

The Golden Wind God King narrowed his eyes slightly, a half-smile on his face. "They are quite cautious. I'm afraid they'll be coming after us soon."

"What does Your Majesty mean by this?" Consort Yun asked, puzzled.

“I was originally prepared to cede Xiuyue County and Wuhe County to them and then attack them one by one, but I didn’t expect them to not fall for it.” King Jinfeng sneered, “But since they want incense offerings and don’t want to touch Xiuyue County and Wuhe County, their target is naturally me.”

"Could it be that they are afraid to fight us?" Consort Yun asked.

"If I dared not, I would have already sent a formal invitation," the Golden Wind God King said indifferently.

"Sister Yufei, did you lose your life at their hands?" Consort Yun asked again.

“Not only Yufei, I suspect that Old Turtle Bian also died at their hands.” The Golden Wind God King’s eyes narrowed. “If not, I would have already gone to their doorstep and wiped them out.”

Yunfei was somewhat surprised, "Old Turtle Biang?"

Golden Wind God King nodded, "The old turtle Biang is hiding in the water and disappears without a trace. It would be very troublesome for me to kill him. The other party must have some way to trap that old turtle."

"They built the Daluo Palace on Cuiluo Mountain with great fanfare, not worried at all about us finding out. They wanted to lure me there and deal with me in the same way. Unfortunately, they had already revealed their secret when they dealt with that old turtle in Crescent Bay."

The Golden Wind God King narrowed his eyes. "Although I am not afraid of their methods, one must be cautious in battle. However, they did not fall for it, so they will inevitably come to find me on the day the Great Luo Palace is completed."

Consort Yun deeply agreed, “I heard that the Great Luo Palace is magnificent, with three courtyards and four halls. It would never be content to occupy only a county.”

"But they are short of offerings and dare not divide their troops; that means they are about to fall into my trap."

At this point, the Golden Wind God King smiled slightly and turned to Consort Yun, "Are the eighteen guardians already in place?"

Seeing the handsome face and confident expression of the Golden Wind God King, Consort Yun's eyes showed infatuation. She nodded upon hearing this, "The eighteen guardians are all in position. If they dare to come, they will die under the Golden Wind Hall!"

(End of this chapter)