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In the royal city of the underworld, the Ghost King welcomed his most distinguished guest.

Inside the main hall of the Underworld Royal City, the hall was exquisitely decorated, with walls made of obsidian imbued with spiritual energy. The surrounding area was filled with black and white orbs of light, which sealed countless demonic ghosts. The entire royal city was filled with the aura of ghosts.

The sinister and treacherous...

This place is the dwelling place of the King of the Underworld.

The underworld originally had four great ghost kings, but ever since a madman who cultivated the path of ghosts entered the underworld, the underworld has undergone tremendous changes...

That madman who cultivated the path of ghosts defeated the four great ghost kings who had suppressed the underworld for tens of thousands of years in just three years and became the new ghost king.

Furthermore, this most mysterious new ghost king is not a dead soul, but a living person.

However, because of his cultivation of the ghost path, the new Ghost King exudes a chilling aura that is even more terrifying than the vengeful ghosts buried in Fengdu.

He is at a realm above the Immortal Realm.

The King's City of the Underworld, the Palace of the Ghost King.

The master of this place is a supreme being who cultivated the ghost path since the Tongxuan Continent and is known as the Ghost King of Fate by countless vengeful ghosts in the underworld.

Ghost King Qi Ming is also the only king in the Ghost Realm at present.

However, today a renowned immortal from all six realms has arrived in his capital...

Ghost King's Palace.

Ghost King Qi Ming wore a long, light green robe, with a jade-green lotus flower floating on his shoulder—a golden lotus formed from the Great Dao of Ghostly Cultivation.

He is in a realm above the Immortal Realm and can be called an Immortal Venerable.

Qi Ming was a handsome man with exquisite features, fair skin, and long black hair that reached his waist, which partially covered his face.

However, because of the heavy, chilling aura emanating from him, just one glance was enough to send chills down one's spine and make one feel uneasy.

Legend has it that the Ghost King Qi Ming cultivated the Ghost Path and entered the Underworld because he had committed too many killings in the mortal realm.

His pale, cold face revealed a faint melancholy, and a hint of evasion.

It is a very strange being, but in the ears of the powerful beings of the Six Realms, it can make great cultivators shudder and stop children from crying.

now.

Ghost King Qi Ming waved his green robe, his aloof and indifferent eyes looking at the man who had suddenly appeared in the Ghost King's Palace.

Upon seeing the other party, Qi Ming lazily rested his chin on his hand, a look of surprise flashing across his face. "Your Majesty...?"

Indeed, the one who appeared in the Ghost King's Palace was none other than Emperor Pei Ji, who had fallen from the Ninth Heaven to the mortal realm.

Pei Ji, with his aloof and cold demeanor, dressed in clean white robes, resembled a spiritual immortal as he stepped into the place.

Qi Ming was somewhat surprised when he saw Pei Ji.

Even the Ghost King Qi Ming, renowned throughout the underworld, couldn't help but tremble when he encountered the only emperor in the six realms.

The Emperor's realm is much stronger than his.

At least, Qi Ming had never seen a cultivator more powerful than Pei Ji...

Although Pei Ji was injured, a chilling blue-white sword aura still emanated from him, ruthless and indifferent, untouched by worldly affairs, as if he could kill you coldly with just a glance.

However, compared to when Qi Ming first met Pei Ji, the aloof emperor now seemed to have more human touch.

Qi Ming was slightly taken aback, then said, "So the Emperor is still alive..."

Pei Ji retorted, "Who said I've perished?"

Qi Ming shrugged, his sickly cold eyes shifting slightly. "He's your disciple. It's said he's broken through to the Taiyi Realm and become an Immortal Venerable. Soon he'll inherit your position and become the new Emperor of the Six Realms. I heard he's even holding a banquet to recruit immortals from the Six Realms..."

Upon hearing this, Pei Ji didn't seem too surprised, and instead spoke calmly.

"Okay, I understand."

Then, this once worldly, rational, and aloof emperor of the Six Realms, who was like a flower on a high mountain, ignored his own affairs and instead looked earnestly at Ghost King Qi Ming.

"I remember that I saved your life a hundred years ago, and you promised to repay me. Will you fulfill that promise now?"

A hundred years ago, the Ghost King Qi Ming, who was famous throughout the underworld, was just a novice cultivator.

Although he has some reputation in the underworld, he is not even a celestial being.

On that day, the young Qi Ming was hunted down by the Ghost King for killing the family members of one of the four Ghost Kings who ruled the Underworld at the time.

Countless spirits of the underworld pursued Qi Ming relentlessly, leaving him with nowhere to go, neither to heaven nor to earth.

In the end, it was Pei Ji who happened to be passing by who saved his life.

At that moment, Ghost King Qi Ming blinked his deep, dark eyes and spoke earnestly to Pei Ji.

"I will repay you in the future."

Pei Ji at the time disagreed.

After all, the strongest cultivator in the Six Realms doesn't need to repay anyone.

There was nothing he could do but accept.

To this day...

Upon hearing this...

Qi Ming nodded, "Of course it counts, I'm still waiting for you."

This ghost cultivator, who had risen to the Ghost King realm from the Tongxuan Continent, gazed earnestly at his esteemed benefactor below and asked, "Do you need me to heal your wounds and then kill your disciple to avenge you?"

Pei Ji shook his head. "My injuries will heal soon, but I need some precious treasures right now."

Qi Ming was stunned, seemingly confused. What did that sentence mean?

The Ghost King asked in confusion, "Do you need rare and precious healing herbs?"

Pei Ji shook his head. "My cultivation comes from the heavens and earth. As long as I'm alive, I can recover quickly. I'm bringing some treasures to someone. She seems to really like precious things."

The Emperor lowered his eyes, letting the eerie winds of the ghost realm blow against his long eyelashes.

She likes anything that is beautiful or precious.

He added, "I don't have any right now."

Qi Ming: "?"

The most revered ghost king in the underworld stood frozen in place, seemingly unable to comprehend the words of the person before him.

What does it mean that the most esteemed emperor of the Six Realms would waste the Ghost King's favor just to ask for some pretty treasures?

Qi Ming was taken aback. "The Emperor is giving someone away?"

Pei Ji nodded. "Mm."

There was no explanation, no other answer, just a calm "hmm".

The most noble and aloof immortals in the Six Realms have always been like this.

But this was the first time Qi Ming had ever heard that the Emperor was going to give something to someone else.

After all, it was said in both the Six Realms and the Nine Heavens that Emperor Pei Ji was aloof and detached from worldly affairs, and accompanied only by the ruthless Great Dao.

Pei Ji's life consisted of sitting on the throne of the strongest in the six realms, following the established order, and then protecting all living beings.

However, in other words, although Pei Ji had countless followers, he never had a close friend or lover to whom he could give precious gifts.

At least Qi Ming had never heard of it.

Qi Ming's usually calm eyes flickered slightly. "Fine, since the Emperor won't say, I won't ask."

Qi Ming took out countless treasures from the treasury of the underworld and handed them to Pei Ji. The Ghost King smiled, a rare occurrence for him.

"Then I wish Your Majesty's wish will be fulfilled."

Pei Ji nodded. "Don't worry, she'll definitely like it."

"Don't worry," Pei Ji said to himself.

These past few days, other men have been constantly bothering her.

Pei Ji wanted that interesting person to pay more attention to him...

Pei Ji came seeking treasure from Yu Ge.

Pei Ji's storage bag and spatial ring were both in Yu Ge's possession, so this once noble and supreme emperor had become a penniless pauper.

But Yu Ge likes treasures.

Even a mirror that could communicate made Yu Ge happy.

Pei Ji couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her. "We should have given her more treasures; they're just small trinkets anyway..."

Pei Ji answered his own ruthless self in his heart: I just feel that the debt of saving my life is very heavy, and I find Yu Ge interesting.

I don't like her, I hate her... Yeah, right.

However, just as the Six Realms Emperor and Ghost King Qi Ming were waving goodbye.

Qi Ming's expression immediately changed, becoming extremely gloomy.

He had just sensed a familiar presence within Fengdu City.

He enunciated each word slowly and deliberately, "Someone stole the primordial power of the underworld!?"

Simultaneously.

Yu Ge and her group were searching for an open space in Fengdu City to leave.

Yu Ge stared at the black-gold ball of light in her palm, feeling inexplicably guilty. "Should I just throw this Yin Realm Origin here, or..."