Infinite Hextech, I roam freely across the heavens.

Chapter 126 Flames of Reincarnation

He had a friend who descended to the mortal realm for trials. In order to make his fate go smoothly, the Heavenly Lord used his magic to change his destiny. However, this change came at a price: the luckier one person was, the more unlucky another person had to be.

Unfortunately, Duan Yun was the unlucky one who was chosen because of his special destiny.

She should have had a smooth life and been the empress, but instead she met a tragic end, like snow falling in June.

Then came the so-called trial in the underworld.

Unfortunately, the Heavenly Emperor was above, and no matter how much Duan Yun argued, she could not change the outcome; she was sentenced to be imprisoned in the Yellow Springs forever.

Then came a period of dazed sleep and cries for help.

During this time, some people did come to the bottom of the underworld, but without exception, they could not even get close to her, let alone rescue her.

It wasn't until Meng Li arrived that things took a turn for the better.

Although Duan Yun has lived a long time, she doesn't know much. She doesn't even know when spiritual energy disappears or where the immortals and gods went.

But Meng Li guessed that they were likely related to the special world they were anchored to.

From her account, Meng Li was also able to analyze the strength of the enemies that might appear in the so-called Heavenly Court, which is the special world where the anchor point is located.

Immortals are at least B-level.

The identity of Nong Tianjun is unknown, but he shouldn't be able to reach A-level. Meng Li feels that he should be B+. After all, if he were A-level, he could suppress Duan Yun single-handedly, and there would be no need for him to bring a few colleagues as helpers.

Meng Li didn't know what level the Four Emperors were in the Heavenly Court, but the so-called Heavenly Emperor was definitely an A-level existence, or even stronger.

Compared to the current worlds behind the gates, which are at the highest level B+, he believes that if he could absorb this world, the improvement he would experience would be unbelievable.

But Meng Li knew clearly that the prerequisite for a harvest was being able to eat it all, not being stuffed to death.

That undead king was the best touchstone for him to test what level of A-level combat power really was.

With that thought in mind, he increased his pace even further.

The issue of the end-to-end cloud was resolved in less than a day.

And given his speed of travel, even the vast Netherworld didn't take him much time.

three days later.

No further incidents occurred.

Meng Li, who was speeding across the river, stopped.

He arrived at the place he had agreed upon with Lu Zhenchuan.

This is the end of the River of the Dead, the true core of the entire Netherworld, and the legendary place of reincarnation.

What appeared before him was a ball of eerie green flame, hundreds of meters high.

Beside this ball of flame, numerous dark openings resembling passages to the underworld constantly appeared and disappeared in the next second.

However, perhaps because the Undead King was merging with them, no souls appeared in these openings.

The scene before him was quite spectacular, but Meng Li didn't look at it for long.

Just as he seemed to have sensed his arrival, a figure was rushing towards him.

"Thank you for your help, Agent of the Infinite Gate."

The newcomer was dressed in a dark red robe, with a full beard, a burly face, and a muscular build. He looked more like a butcher than a talisman master.

Upon seeing Meng Li arrive, he solemnly expressed his gratitude, his tone naturally carrying the iron-blooded flavor unique to soldiers.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Meng Li cupped his hands and said, "No need for thanks. Dealing with the old Japan is my duty. I should thank Brother Lu for answering my questions."

"Haha, this is nothing. With your help, we'll definitely succeed this time. Once this is over, let's have a good drink. I'll tell you everything I know."

"However, this beast has recovered considerably now. If possible, we..."

Looking at the enormous soul fire in the distance, Lu Zhenchuan's eyes showed a hint of worry.

"Then let's set off immediately."

Without any formalities, and understanding his meaning, Meng Li didn't intend to delay and directly followed his words.

Then, the two walked forward one after the other.

At this moment, Meng Li no longer used the ability to walk through space, but relied solely on her physical body to move.

Even so, his speed was not slow. To ordinary people, he was like a ghost, and their eyes could not even catch a trace of his figure.

Lu Zhenchuan's physical body was below grade B, and Meng Li thought that he would not be able to keep up. However, he did not expect that after Lu Zhenchuan drew a talisman in the air and slapped a beam of light onto his leg, his speed, although still not as fast as Meng Li's full-speed running, was already close to Meng Li's daily movement speed.

"This is... a talisman?"

Meng Li glanced at it and asked.

"That's right."

"You guys are physically stronger. We talisman masters are not like you martial artists; we are more focused on the spiritual aspect and our physical strength is insufficient, so we have to find another way."

Lu Zhenchuan's tone carried a hint of envy as he spoke.

"While our physical strength is passable, we're clearly lacking in unorthodox methods, unlike you, Brother Lu..."

Without revealing her own mental strength, Meng Li continued speaking in the other person's words.

For a moment, even though he knew Meng Li was just flattering him, a smile unconsciously appeared on Lu Zhenchuan's face.

In this harmonious atmosphere, the two gradually approached the enormous ball of soul fire.

It is clearly a flame.

But as the two drew closer, the air became increasingly cold instead of hot.

Moreover, this cold is not physical, but a chilling cold of the soul, like the eerie winds of the underworld in legends. If you are blown by it, your body may be unharmed, but your soul will be frozen into ice shards.

In an instant, a look of pain appeared on Meng Li's face.

Lu Zhenchuan also quickly discovered this situation.

"Brother Meng, it was my oversight. I forgot that as a martial arts practitioner, you are somewhat lacking in mental strength."

Lu Zhenchuan said with some self-reproach.

Immediately afterwards, as he drew his finger through the air, a new talisman appeared in the air.

This talisman was entirely crimson, somewhat similar to the one used to suppress the Taoist priests of the Immortal Cultivation Temple, but it emitted bursts of heat as soon as it appeared.

Although the chill in the air was directed at the soul, it was instantly dispelled by this talisman.

"Thank you, Brother Lu."

Meng Li shook his head, saying with lingering fear, "I don't know what this thing is, it's so insidious."

Hearing Meng Li's question, Lu Zhenchuan explained, "What's in front of us is the place of reincarnation in this world. Although we don't know how it was conceived, the energy fluctuations of this flame in this world have reached level A."

The chilling aura it emitted just now was merely its natural aura directed at the living; if it were to be activated at full power, even I would be unable to get close.

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At this point, Lu Zhenchuan's face became even more solemn.