Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

It's just a man's joke.

Fortunately, Jiezhu chose her own path, cultivating the Three Absolute Emotions: abandoning all feelings of kinship, friendship, and love, only by being ruthless can she achieve the Great Dao.

Now, it's time to unleash the long-simmering storm of slaughter.

The green leaves cannot reflect the image.

The palace where the late Emperor Yama's Ghost Prison resided, with its shimmering waves and secluded, cold springs, shone with a tranquil indifference to the human world.

Suddenly, a cold wind seemed to rise from the depths of the water cave, and a fishing light flickered.

The shimmering water was ruffled by the cold wind, and the bamboo raft drew closer and closer. A detached figure gradually became clear and was etched into the Empress's eyes.

He had a head of straight, jet-black hair, with a few strands of dark red highlights; a long black robe adorned with a few ochre-red tassels; and a black and gold umbrella that concealed his somewhat indifferent expression.

Beneath the umbrella was a mysterious swordsman of unknown origin—Mo Zhou Lie Hongjiao, who had a face that the Empress recognized, strikingly similar to the child she had chased and who had escaped from Ghost Prison years ago.

"Ghost Young Master".

Why am I in this world?

Even when facing the Empress, Lie Hongjiao maintained his indifferent expression.

"You are my masterpiece. I brought you into this world and made you the most honorable Ghost Prince of Ghost Prison. Lie Hongjiao, from now on your only task is to fight for me on the battlefield and expand the territory of Ghost Prison."

"is it?"

As the bamboo raft docked, Lie Hongjiao, holding an umbrella, stepped onto the ground.

"The honor of Ghost Prison has always been earned through strength. I have already issued the order: whoever can defeat you will be appointed commander. Prepare for battle."

"We'll wait."

Gazing at his departing figure, Bian Tianxia pondered deeply. Even with his near-divine strength, Emperor Longyin had been defeated by Luo Hou, and Lie Hongjiao's strength was still below that of Emperor Longyin.

How can his foundation be strengthened again?

"Unless a human and a ghost merge... well, then life will be without regrets."

Lie Hongjiao, unaware that he was a peerless warhorse carefully cultivated by the Empress, left Qinglie without looking back, and walked in a certain direction with a vague yet seemingly intuitive feeling.

As the wind and snow began to rise, a bleak wind swept across the hillsides.

The snow on the ground makes the white moon in the sky appear even colder, yet why do I not feel the chill? In this chaotic world, I find peace of mind here.

The crimson figure under the umbrella, unaware of why he was there or where the warmth came from, seemed to understand in his heart that no matter how long or desolate it was, he was willing to let the moonlight while away the hours.

Just as the wind and snow were getting worse, a child came to the bamboo raft on the Guiji River.

He muttered to himself as he waited for Lie Hongjiao to return.

"Oh dear, if my master doesn't like me, I won't be able to keep my job. The empress will be angry, and if the empress is angry, my life will be in danger!"

"Dream Seeker, you must do your best! You must leave a good impression on your master!"

After an unknown amount of time, when the child was so cold that he could hardly bear it, Lie Hongjiao finally appeared. However, he ignored the child and walked straight towards the bamboo raft.

Xunmeng'er grew anxious and followed closely behind Lie Hongjiao: "Master...Master, please listen to me."

"leave."

Xunmeng'er followed Lie Hongjiao onto the bamboo raft and shouted, "I can't leave. If I leave, I might lose my life."

"Ok?"

With a flick of her crimson sleeve, Lie Hong sent Xun Meng'er crashing onto the shore.

Despite being dizzy from the fall, Xunmeng'er got up and said, "Master, please calm down. The Empress sent me to serve you and take care of your daily life. This is a blessing from the Empress and also my great responsibility."

"unnecessary."

With a light touch of the toes, the bamboo raft drifted away.

Xunmeng'er was extremely anxious and burst into tears: "Master can decide Xunmeng'er's life or death with just one word. If you refuse me like this, the Empress will think that I have performed poorly and will be angry. At that time, not only me, but also my family members will be in danger."

With a slight movement, Lie Hongjiao brought the bamboo raft to a stop in the river.

"The reason why Xunmeng'er chose to enter the royal palace was that she hoped to transform herself from a burden to a help to her family. This is just a small wish of mine."

Seeing that Lie Hongjiao seemed to be moved, Xunmeng'er wiped away her tears and said, "Please give me seven days, Master. If I don't perform well within seven days, Xunmeng'er will have no complaints. I just ask you to give me a chance."

"Come up."

"Thank you, Master."

Do not call me master.

"What do you call me?"

For some reason, a name suddenly appeared on Lie Hongjiao's lips, and he said softly, "Let's call him... Jiao Jun."

Chapter 441 North Sea Spirit Continent, A Battle of Wonders Across the Universe

Luo Hou took Shan Shui Lang back to Tian Du, settled him down, and was not in a hurry to find a way to release Zhang Chou Wu Qi.

Regarding Yama's Ghost Prison, Rahu had his own ideas: to open the Underworld, establish reincarnation, and reconstruct the Bitter Realm Underworld. This matter began as soon as he arranged for Zou Shanqi to enter the Mud World Dark Realm, but progress was extremely slow.

In the underground world, the Yama's Ghost Prison and the Avici Hell are adjacent, and there are also other realms such as the White Feather Realm Heavenly Dao leading to the Yin-Yang Rift. After pulling out the radish, the mud is brought out with it. After smoothing out the Ghost Prison, it is also necessary to clean up these other realms to eliminate the hidden dangers.

In the past, when all races fought for supremacy, the human race emerged victorious, and countless other races either perished or fled, with many hiding underground in the Bitter Realm.

In addition, Luo Hou had another idea: the dark combination of the Four Gods of Demon Darkness should also be completely wiped out. The Eight-Headed Evil God had already been destroyed, and the remaining three, the God of Death, should be left for Shao Hao to deal with. The God of Sin Void should be imprisoned in the Blazing Refining Realm at this time.

As for the God of Hell, it's not that we're not giving face to the Dragon God of Poetic Heavenly City; the God of Hell can live, but the organization of Avici Hell must be abolished.

After careful consideration, Luo Hou waited patiently for Shao Hao to return after his wedding leave.

Tian Du's holiday this time was long enough that those with families went out to play, and only Ji Xiashang stayed to work overtime.

"Martial Lord, I'm still worried about the young master and Miss Ji, so I sent Wan Gu Chang Kong and Ya Hun to gather information. In addition, I've arranged for Yue Xun Yuan to participate in the Universe Battle of Wonders to support the young master."

Ji Xiashang is always meticulous, and this arrangement is indeed appropriate.

Luo Hou nodded: "Thank you for your trouble. Has any news come back from the Northern Sea Spirit Continent?"

"Legend has it that the guardian deities of the four continents hold a competition at the North Sea Divine Palace every ten Jiazi (60 years) to determine who is the leader of the four continents. This grand event is called the Universal Battle of Wonders."

"Since the fall of the God of Doomsday, the North Sea Shrine has been closed, and this grand event has never been held again."

Clearly, Ji Xiashang was keeping a close eye on the news from Beihai Lingzhou. He immediately reported, "The list of participants in the Universal Battle of Wonders has been announced. In addition to us, there is Huo Qingyun from Shenglongkou, Sui Wuduan from Defeng Ancient Road, Jian Chan Mixin from Dacheng Lingyun Temple, Yi Qingtian and Haotian's adopted son Miaomiao from Beihai Lingzhou, as well as Xianzong Wuming and Qing Gongzi, whose origins are unknown."

"With representatives from all three religions involved, it seems we are not the only ones paying attention to the Spirit Continent of Beihai."

"Wu Jun, Wan Gu Chang Kong and Ya Hun have secretly tested the contestants. That Immortal Nameless is truly hiding his true strength. In addition, the Sword Zen Monk of Da Cheng Ling Yun Temple is also a master."

"Are you worried about Liao Tian?"

"Besides the experts gathered in Beihai Lingzhou, there may be other conspiracies that have not yet been exposed. I am indeed worried about the young master."

"Do not worry."

Luo Hou's relaxed expression made Ji Xiashang secretly wonder if Wu Jun had another plan.

In the distant Lingzhou of the North Sea, amidst desolate green mountains and blue lakes, a lone boat sways, and in the light snow, wind horses flutter, densely filled with hope.

Deep in the snow, a lone figure stands silently, weathered by countless years of wind and rain.

Suddenly, the National Preceptor of the Northern Sea Spirit Continent broke the silence of the place with an envoy.

"Wu Xiang has come by order of the Heavenly Emperor to request the sword to open the North Sea Divine Palace, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice: "Restore peace to this place."

"this?"

After a moment of contemplation, Wu Xiang bowed his head and agreed.

Unexpectedly, the still figure grabbed the Ultimate Underworld Emperor who was stuck in a corner and disappeared in an instant, arriving at the North Sea Divine Palace in no time.

The Beihai Divine Palace has been known as the Eye of the North Sea since ancient times, the abode of the God of Doomsday. Before being killed, the God of Doomsday sealed the palace with his supreme divine power, and since then, the world has lost its color. Legend has it that only divine objects can open it.

The closer they got to the shrine, the more the snow fell like waves.

Standing atop the phoenix, Jian Shou Yi Qing Tian held the Ultimate Underworld Emperor in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, immense demonic energy surged down, shattering the divine palace's protective barrier. The borderland, forgotten by time, finally saw the light of day once more.

Inside the Lord's Mansion of Beihai Lingzhou City, Lord Haotian gazed at the restored Beihai Divine Palace and revealed a gratified smile.

"Yi Qingtian, you have indeed not disappointed me. The North Sea Divine Palace is a suitable venue for the battle of wonders across the universe."

At this moment, Haotian's adopted son, Miaomiao, entered the royal palace.

"My godfather called me?"

"Miaomiao, this grand event is a good opportunity for your father to hone your skills."

Miaomiao said gratefully, "I lost my memory when I fell off the cliff that day, but I was saved by my godfather. I will obey your orders from now on."

“Beihai Lingzhou has become a place of great interest. During this period, I want you to pay attention to the actions of people from other places.”

"I understand."

"Go and prepare."

"Yes."

Miao Miao left the royal palace and walked into the city, constantly observing the flow of people. Suddenly, her gaze was drawn to a young man who was about the same age as her.

The man was handsome and refined, dressed in a gray cotton shirt. He carried no sword or knife, yet his demeanor was calm and his steps were firm.

The two approached each other step by step, until they finally stood face to face.

The visitor was none other than Yue Xunyuan. He was not sent by Ji Xiashang, but rather requested to come to Beihai Lingzhou to participate in the Universe Battle.

Le Xunyuan was not the son of the Martial Lord, so he did not have to bear the same pressure as Liao Tian. However, Le Xunyuan was an ambitious and promising young man. As the Martial Lord's only disciple, he would never allow himself to be looked down upon.

Unable to participate in a great battle like the one that kills the Eight-Headed Demon God, it's not a bad idea to come to the Northern Sea Spirit Continent to make a name for oneself. Yue Xunyuan was certain that the villains here wouldn't be too powerful, otherwise why wouldn't his master come in person?

He did not choose to travel with Liao Tian and Ji Wuxia, but instead entered the main city of Lingzhou alone.

After entering the city, along the way, one could see the people of Beihai sitting on mats spread out in the bamboo forest, some lying on their sides, some using stones as pillows, closing their eyes to rest, enjoying the tranquility of the mountains and forests, like a paradise on earth.

However, he soon sensed something was amiss. The city was heavily guarded, and if he hadn't identified himself as a contestant in this Universal Arena of Valor, he probably wouldn't have been able to enter the main city.

I walked and pondered until my gaze met that of Miao Miao in mid-air.

"May I ask who you are?"