Primordial Era: My comprehension is heaven-defying, I create the ability to transform into anything!

Chapter 169 The Abyss, the Land of the Nine Netherworlds!

Innate Treasure!

There were only three of them in the entire primordial world!

Before their trip to Zixiao Palace, most people in the prehistoric world didn't even know what a supreme innate treasure was.

Later, when I learned about it, I was filled with awe at the power of the innate treasure.

Countless people have harbored covetous thoughts, but those covetous thoughts seem insignificant in the face of true power!

Finally, he gave up the idea, because he was truly unwilling to give up and had any covetous thoughts!

But now, someone dares to do it!

Zhunti's eyes were filled with madness.

Taiyi is indeed powerful, but what good is power? Can it compare to his life?

Zhunti no longer wanted to experience that kind of excruciating citrus torture.

He desperately wants to obtain the innate treasure in order to break this damned curse!

It was clear that Zhunti was gradually going crazy.

Jieyin opened his mouth, but sighed inwardly. To be honest, this matter was truly difficult.

Taiyi was already powerful and could unleash the power of a supreme innate treasure. In addition, there was also Dijun.

Not easy to deal with!

They're really tough to deal with!

However, even without a supreme innate treasure, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure is still good.

Jieyin had already begun to ponder how to target other cultivators and seize their spiritual treasures.

Of course, he will also study the art of curses.

If I could thoroughly study the art of curses, perhaps I could lift the curse from my junior brother?

He thought to himself that.

In the end, he said nothing and left with Zhunti...

The void here fell silent once more.

It is unknown how much time has passed, but a beam of blood-red light slowly condensed, eventually forming a figure wearing a black robe and hood.

"Getting stronger and stronger..."

This person was none other than Styx.

Styx recalled everything he had seen earlier, feeling a mix of emotions, including a sense of powerlessness.

Good heavens, they mastered Zhunti and Jieyin with such ease.

Most importantly, he saw his Yuan Tu and A Bi swords again.

His heart bled when he saw Jiang Sheng take out these two treasures that were originally his.

That was his inescapable nightmare.

Finally, he took a deep look in the direction Jiang Sheng had left, and then transformed into a streak of light, heading straight for the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Shall we open up a path?"

He murmured to himself, recalling the conversation between Jiang Sheng and the Three Pure Ones, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. He subconsciously stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked it.

"Thank you so much for pointing out the way! Once I've found a way, I'll work with you again!"

Styx's gaze grew increasingly unsettling.

……

After the Styx River departed, there was no movement in that void for a very long time.

After an unknown amount of time, a wisp of ghostly fire in the void gradually expanded, eventually revealing its pathetic form...

This person was none other than Randeng!

It's not that Randeng hid it well, as even the Great Luo Immortals like Jiang Sheng didn't discover it.

The reason is simply that, at this time, the lamp was extremely weak.

Almost no one paid any attention to the aura of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

This aura can be found everywhere in the primordial world.

Thus, Ran Deng escaped detection; as the saying goes, "the darkness is under the lamp's nose."

If others don't care about him, that's good for him.

That is to say, he had seen everything that had happened here.

He not only saw Jiang Sheng's strange methods, but also Zhunti who had transformed into an ominous red-haired monster, and the Styx River hidden in the void. Finally, when no one else came out, he came out!

"Why does it feel... somewhat familiar..." Ran Deng pondered everything he had seen earlier.

He saw a coffin among Jiang Sheng's treasures.

The coffin lid on that coffin gave him a sense of familiarity.

However, this slight sense of familiarity was quickly overshadowed by serious business...

"Open up a path..." Ran Deng murmured.

Yes, he heard it too.

It should be said that Jiang Sheng did not deliberately hide his conversation with Sanqing and others; anyone who was paying attention could almost hear it.

The River Styx is like this, and so is Dipankara!

Opening up a new path—isn't that the perfect way to become a saint?!

I didn't hear the method to become a saint when I came to Zixiao Palace.

Unexpectedly, after leaving Zixiao Palace, he heard about the method to become a saint from Jiang Sheng.

"Holy beings, immortals, demons, monsters, ghosts, and Buddhas!" Randeng murmured, feeling a connection to the Buddha in the shadows, as if the Buddha was himself, as if the Buddha was the path he was about to open up.

only……

"well……"

Ran Deng gave another bitter laugh.

He's nothing more than a Taiyi Golden Immortal now.

He's not even a Great Luo Immortal, yet he's thinking about how to become a Saint?

What a joke!

"Da Luo..." Ran Deng said somewhat anxiously.

He had previously been very confident that attaining the Great Luo realm would not be difficult for him.

Unexpectedly, he was still stuck at the Great Luo realm.

Well, all this misfortune started when Zhunti snatched his coffin lid.

Since he lost his coffin lid, his already somewhat gloomy luck has become even worse.

This is simply adding insult to injury.

However, he has not yet become Ronaldo.

Suddenly, the lamp was filled with energy.

If one studies Buddhism and Taoism, then uses them to attain the Great Luo status, and then spreads the Dharma throughout the primordial world, wouldn't one be able to directly become a saint?

At this moment, Ran Deng's heart stirred, and a slight smile finally appeared on his dejected face.

Who says sitting on a futon can make you a saint?

I became a saint without sitting on a futon, wouldn't that make me even more awesome than those guys?

With this thought in mind, Ran Deng's figure flickered, heading towards the western land!

This time, he is going into seclusion to study Buddhism and Taoism.

He wants to attain Buddhahood and become a Great Luo Immortal!

……

Meanwhile, on Penglai Island.

Jiang Sheng stared at the Water Mirror Technique before him, watching Zhunti and Jieyin leave, watching the Styx jump out, and watching Randeng jump out, his brows furrowing slightly.

He naturally noticed the River Styx.

But little did they know, behind the River Styx, there was also the Burning Lamp!

This was indeed his oversight.

After all, they've all become Great Luo, who would care about a Taiyi?

However, that doesn't matter.

He waved his hand, the water mirror spell dissipated, and then he began to ponder everything that had recently happened...

"Something's not right..." Jiang Sheng suddenly murmured.

He then recalled the unusual movements of the Twelve-Petaled World-Destroying Black Lotus and the God-Slaying Spear when he saw Hongjun.

This unusual activity is not unfounded.

Something must have happened to Hongjun that he didn't know about.

Perhaps this matter is also related to Rahu.

By the way, where did Rahu say he was again?

Nine Netherworlds?

What exactly is this Nine Netherworld?

In this primordial world, the underworld is nowhere to be seen, and the netherworld no longer exists; only the endless sea of ​​blood in the netherworld remains.

Therefore, the Nine Netherworlds definitely do not exist.

But Rahu insists that he is in the Nine Netherworlds?

With a thought, Jiang Sheng summoned the Twelfth-Petaled World-Destroying Black Lotus again.

"Take me to the land where you were conceived!" Jiang Sheng whispered.

The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus understood, carrying Jiang Sheng, surrounded by streaks of purple-black light, and then disappeared in an instant.

The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus was born from the extreme abyss.

In Jiang Sheng's opinion, the Nine Netherworlds mentioned by Luo Hou must be related to the place where the Twelfth-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus took root.

The Abyss!

The Nine Netherworlds!

(End of this chapter)