Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

The old system of the three religions collapsed as a result.

In this situation, Yun Guo Di Hun, the original creator of Yue Sheng Ming Luan, representing Tian Fo Yuan Xiang, found Shu Lou Long Su and Jian Zi Xian Ji, wanting to abandon the old three religions and jointly create a new three religions system with them.

Yun Guo Di Hun believes that no matter how many twists and turns there are, maintaining the balance of the martial arts world still depends on the three religions. If the three religions are overthrown, the Bitter Realm will face an even more dangerous situation.

Faced with the warm invitation from Tianfo Hometown, Long Su laughed it off and said he would need to think about it for a few days.

After Yun Guodi left, Long Su asked Jian Zi for his opinion.

The old Taoist priest asked, "Long Su, are there any organizations of the three religions in this world?"

Su Huanzhen discussed this matter with Luo Hou when he delivered the Cang Er Blade. Su Huanzhen maintained a detached attitude towards establishing a new system of three religions.

"Wu Jun, what do you mean?"

I am optimistic about its success.

"What are the reasons for Lord Wu's approval?"

"Disorderly order is better than disorderly chaos."

"Ok?"

“Dirty work, hard work, and tiring work always need to be done by someone, after all, there is only one Su Huanzhen in the Bitter Realm.”

"I have learned my lesson."

Luo Hou took the Cang Er Blade. When it was first forged, the Cang Er Blade was a short blade, but now it is a long, dark purple blade.

The blade is decorated with dragon patterns on both sides, and the circular section in the middle symbolizes the sun and moon. Sapphires are hung on the left and right sides, making it not only gorgeous in appearance but also extraordinary in presence.

Su Huanzhen used the Seven Heavens Fire Scales to reforge the Cang Er Blade, and now the evil energy has been removed, so the user no longer needs to consume life fire.

"Is the Martial Lord satisfied?"

"Thank you very much, Su Huanzhen."

Such a blade is worthy of Young Master Liaotian. As for the halberd of Xianling, Luohou has also made arrangements for it.

"Ha, I almost lost my life for this knife. Shouldn't you, Martial Lord, reciprocate with a little sincerity?"

"Oh?"

"At midnight tomorrow, I, Su, will invite righteous people to help us break through the Seven Palaces of the Imperial Path."

"You got the map of the Seven Palaces of Imperial Power?"

"Of course."

With a map in hand, clearing the Huangji Seven Palaces dungeon is not difficult.

Luo Hou nodded: "I will send Huang Quan to assist you. In addition, I will arrange for someone to provide support."

"That's excellent, thank you, Lord Wu."

After Su Huanzhen left, Wujie Zunhuang arrived in Tiandu with his wife Gui Boying.

This was the first time the couple had left the land of the dead. Seeing such a prosperous and wealthy country, Gui Boying was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"I wonder why Lord Wu summoned me to the Bitter Realm?"

Jun Manlu brewed some fragrant tea, and Gui Boying was once again astonished, realizing that there was such delicious water in the world.

Compared to his wife, the Emperor was much calmer; these things seemed familiar to him.

Rahu invited the Venerable Emperor to come in order to investigate the Bardo. The Bardo is harmful to the human body, but it should not pose a threat to the spirits of the Dead Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, I wish to take you to the intermediate realm."

What is the Bardo?

“After a person dies in the realm of suffering, their soul first goes to the intermediate state (bardo), stays there for forty-nine days, and then goes on to reincarnate.”

"Reincarnation?"

The emperor looked bewildered.

The creatures of the Land of the Dead were created by the Heavenly Ones; they are not human. Once they die, they are gone, and there is no such thing as reincarnation.

"This is precisely why I sought out Your Majesty. In the intermediate realm, the reincarnation system is not sound. Good people who die are not sent to reincarnation, and bad people who die do not receive the punishment they deserve."

"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean, Lord Wu."

"I want to understand the cycle of reincarnation in the realm of suffering, and find out where all those who died went."

Seeing that the Emperor was still bewildered, Luo Hou guessed that the place he came from probably did not have the concept of reincarnation.

"May I ask Your Majesty, what is your hometown like?"

“My brother, the Earth God, and I all come from the Celestial Clan. The Celestial Clan is a high-level race above the Six Heavens. Those who excel in the Celestial Clan are granted divine status, and my brother is one of them.”

"how about you?"

"I am just an ordinary Celestial."

"I am very interested in the Celestial Clan and the Six Heavens Above. Could Your Majesty elaborate?"

The Boundless Emperor shook his head: "Back then, because my elder brother took the Earthlings away from the Celestial Clan, I was suspected and ostracized by my clansmen. Later, I went to see the Sun God, who sent me to my elder brother's side and erased my memories of the Celestial Clan. Through thousands of years of arduous cultivation, the Sun God's seal has gradually loosened, and I have recalled some clues."

"What's there?"

“I remember that above the six heavens there is an even higher celestial palace, also known as the Palace of Light.”

"The Gate of Light?"

"Corresponding to these are the Dark Gate and the Gate of Destiny, both of which contain extremely terrifying power, which even our Celestial Clan dares not easily mention."

"The gate of light, the gate of darkness, the gate of fate."

"Indeed, when a member of our clan dies, he or she disappears completely."

"I see."

When the Celestial Race was mentioned, Luo Hou thought of the Celestial Being. The Celestial Being should know more about the Six Heavens Realm, but it would be difficult to get him to speak.

"Is the Heavenly One satisfied with the current state of the Kingdom of Death?"

The Emperor gave an awkward smile.

That means you're not satisfied.

Gui Boying frowned and said, "The Heavenly One is extremely perfectionistic. Apart from the Earthly One, there is nothing in the world that satisfies him."

Wujie Zunhuang and Gui Boying did not rest. They wandered around for a day, and the next night, they followed Huang Quan to raid the Huangji Seven Palaces.

Of course, the two of them only watched from a nearby peak.

The night is still and the wind is calm; the bright moon hangs alone.

Shan Zhili and the others, who were resting in the Seven Palaces, received news that Su Huanzhen had appeared alone in Yi Nian Zhijian. The several Li immediately flew out and rushed to Yi Nian Zhijian to kill Su Huanzhen.

Just as the Seven Palaces were becoming an empty city, Qu Shitu activated the Kunyu Inkstone, which instantly emitted light from all sides, opened a strange net in the sky, and a supreme mysterious power locked onto the sun, moon and stars.

Unfazed by the Dao, Mu Changfei, and the Amorous Master of the Daoist Temple, they unleashed the Eight Trigrams Formation of the Daoist School:

"Heaven and Earth Extreme, Three Lights Reversed, Five Elements Laws and Decrees, Return to the Four Symbols, Cheers!"

Unexpectedly, Consort Mu Chang gradually felt weak, and the formation became unstable. Just when it seemed that all efforts would be in vain, the Qitian Sword arrived from the sky.

With a single sword strike, the four-directional formation was completed, and the Dark Heaven Five Elements Fire atop the Seven Palaces was instantly extinguished.

Seeing the celestial globe stop rotating, Su Huanzhen shouted urgently, "Enter the formation!"

Behind him, Ye Xiaochai, Jian Buyi, and Huang Quan followed closely in. The four of them moved in four directions, arranging themselves according to the previously memorized mechanism diagram, and gradually approached the core.

Ye Xiaochai entered the Ice Dragon Stone Formation.

Jian Buyi entered the White Tiger Wind Formation.

Huang Quan entered the Xuanwu Water Formation.

Only one person stood firmly in the main hall. Su Huanzhen smiled and said, "The Seven Palaces have been invaded. Can you still remain inactive? Ming Zhongfu."

Chapter 172 The Women of the Bitter Realm Are So Ferocious

The moonlight was pale, and the wind was cold.

In the desolate and remote cesspool of the intermediate realm, a young boy slowly walked out. The boy was dressed in black, his eyes were covered with a red cloth, and his expression was indifferent and wary.

Startled by his footsteps, a terrifying song suddenly echoed from the filthy pit, a song that was both crying and laughing, drifting like will-o'-the-wisps.

"roll!"

The boy snorted and continued walking deeper into the tunnel.

"Black Nineteen, didn't Duan Junheng teach you proper manners?"

"shut up!"

The singing stopped, and the singer in the shadows seemed somewhat afraid of him, no longer making any further sounds.

Black Nineteen walked to an open space, and suddenly, a flash of white light appeared, transforming it into a bright and open world, where hundreds of flowers bloomed and fragrant grasses grew lushly.

"Cough cough cough, little one, who are you? Why have you come to the Primordial Holy Land?"

"Black 19".

An elderly man with white hair, leaning on a wooden cane, appeared before Nineteen.

Nineteen, who came to obtain the Primordial Qi, immediately asked, "Where is the Hidden Profound Soul Stone? I have come to retrieve the Primordial Sword."

The old man patted his chest: "Here it is. Long ago, a man named Zhan Fengyan came here and took the Primordial Sword. You are the second to arrive. Child, do you know the true appearance of the Primordial Sword?"

"Ok?"

"The Primordial Sword is not a sword, but a sword intent, a special kind of spiritual energy."

"Not an entity?"

"The Primordial Sword Intent is infinitely variable. It can be made into a physical form if you wish, depending on how the swordsman uses it. The prerequisite is that you have the ability to wield the Primordial Sword."

Nineteen replied, "I have no intention of controlling it; I only want to take it away. Where is the Hidden Mystic Stone?"

The old man flicked his white hair, his expression changing, and said, "My mission is to guard the stone. If you want to take it, you must defeat me! Hah!"

He thrust the wooden staff downwards, and instantly, a powerful sword aura pierced the ground, and silent thunder fell in all directions.