My wife is Invincible East

What a courage!

Zhu Moye couldn't help but admire Ying Zheng in his heart. He was worthy of the title of the greatest emperor of all time. Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng, who swept across the world, destroyed the six kingdoms, burned books and buried scholars, and built the Great Wall, was more courageous than ordinary emperors!

Live as a hero, die as a ghost hero!

Although he was shocked by Ying Zheng's courage and ability to plan and strategize in his lifetime, and how he planned to continue to be the emperor of the Qin Dynasty in the underworld after his death, Zhu Moye now wanted to know which space of hell he was in and where the exit was.

Fly in with a swagger and a sword?

Thousands of ghosts are watching. If we accidentally alarm the people in the Qin Dynasty, it would be too high-profile!

Sometimes you have to be low-key in order to succeed.

Besides, I'm unfamiliar with the place and not on my own territory. If I act so ostentatiously, I'll attract the ghost's attention and cause a lot of trouble. The most important thing now is to understand the information about this prison, and most importantly, to find an exit.

After all, Ying Zheng was able to found the Qin Dynasty in this prison, and it remained standing and prosperous, unlike other hells filled with pain, torture, and complaints. I believe it was not just because Ying Zheng was good at governing the country, but there may be some unknown secrets in it.

Zhu Moye landed in a corner near Xianyang City and changed his clothes, putting on a set of Qin Dynasty clothing. Otherwise, his clothing style would be out of tune with the surrounding environment, making him an alternative existence.

Sneak into Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Dynasty.

He walked on the busy streets, looking at the prosperous scene, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. It was worthy of being the capital of the Qin Dynasty. The layout and size of this Xianyang City in the underworld were exactly the same as those in the world, just like a reflection of the same shadow.

If there is something missing, it can only be said that it lacks some popularity and has some extra ghostliness.

Zhu Moye strolled through the bustling streets of Xianyang City, becoming fascinated by the surroundings and becoming part of the ghostly aura. He completely blended in with the surroundings. At the same time, through bits and pieces of information from the ghostly people of the Qin Dynasty, he had a rough idea of ​​which level of hell this prison was.

Infinite hell!

"A" means "nothing" and "bi" means "interval". "Avici" means "no interval". The Avici Hell is also called the Avici Hell in Buddhism. The Avici Hell is different from the Eighteen Hells and belongs to two levels of hell.

Below the eighteen levels of hell are the eight most painful hells, and the Avici Hell is the eighth of the eight hells and also the most painful one among them.

The most painful hell in hell!

Infinite hell!

Chapter 470 The Body of a General

Infinite hell.

Those who fall into the Avici Hell are the most wicked in the mortal world, or those who have committed the most serious crimes. In Avici Hell, there is no hope of escape, and nothing but suffering. Furthermore, the suffering is endless, lasting for the entire body, time, and movement. The suffering in Avici Hell is even more excruciating than the first seven of the eight remaining hells of the Eighteen Layers of Hell.

In the Avici Hell, time stops, but pain never stops.

According to legend, there is a raging fire in the hell of endless suffering that burns people, but in the territory of the Qin Dynasty, there is no such situation of the raging fire in hell burning people. It should be blocked by the prosperous national fortune of the Qin Dynasty.

Before entering Xianyang City, Zhu Moye had witnessed from high above the sky the red flames of hell filling the entire Avici Hell. The sky itself was ablaze, like a burning cauldron, covered up. The evil spirits in Avici Hell were like being trapped within the cauldron, being burned by the red, black, and white flames of hell, experiencing endless agony and misery.

The screams rose to the sky and never stopped.

Even though he was in Xianyang City, Zhu Moye could still hear the screams of countless evil spirits in the outside world who were being burned by the flames of hell. Their screams were hysterical and seemed to be in endless pain, and they never stopped.

Infinite hell!

If I had known this earlier, I would have stayed in the Iceberg Hell and waited for the Yin God from the Netherworld to arrive. Then I would seize the opportunity to fight my way out and leave the Netherworld. Now I have mistakenly entered the Eighteen Layers of Hell, the lowest layer of the Eight Hells. It will be difficult to leave here.

There are seven more hells above the Avici Hell, and above that are the eighteen levels of hell!

Zhu Moye gave a bitter laugh. He thought that no matter how much he thought about it, he wouldn't be able to come up with a way to leave the hell. It would be better to remain constant in the face of change. With that in mind, he stopped thinking about it.

He walked to the end of the street and came to a restaurant. He sat down at a window seat on the second floor and ordered some signature side dishes and a pot of fragrant wine.

He filled the empty cup and took a sip.

Although the wine from the underworld is not as sweet and mellow as the wine from the world of the living, it has a refreshing aroma and a hint of coldness, which keeps the wine at the same temperature. The strong taste with a hint of coldness is really weird.

I don't know what ingredients this wine is made of, so it's not a fine wine or a delicious meal, but it has a long aftertaste. The strange taste of this wine seems to be reflected in my mind after entering my sad intestines, and it lingers for a long time.

Zhu Moye looked at the red sky outside Xianyang City, squinted his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, as if he had thought of something. At this moment, a bold idea emerged in his mind and could not be shaken off.

Hellfire?

Evil ghost?

……

The endless hell, the Qin Dynasty in the underworld.

Far from the Qin capital of Xianyang, a towering mountain stood like a pillar of heaven. The surrounding area was filled with an endless aura of ghosts, corpses, and resentment, enveloping the mountain like a black cloak, making it hazy and unreal.

Surprising!

Atop a high mountain, a magnificent palace stood. Four golden pillars stood in the main hall, each carved with the Four Symbols: the Azure Dragon, the Black Tortoise, the Vermillion Bird, and the White Tiger. Their eyes glowed red, and they howled heavenward, their forms remarkably lifelike. In the center of the four symbolic beasts stood a massive bronze coffin, carved with dragons and phoenixes, shrouded in a lingering dark aura. The bronze coffin was uncovered, and within lay a majestic man, his face shrouded in a black aura. He wore a black five-clawed dragon robe, a crown crowned to the sky, black python boots, and a black jade pendant dangling from his waist.

Beside the mighty man, there was a square black jade seal with a coiled dragon carved on it. Its five claws were grasping the seal, and in its mouth was a red dragon ball, with a glint of colorful light flashing.

He is an emperor!

His Majesty the Great Qin Dynasty, the greatest emperor of all time, Ying Zheng!

Suddenly, a slight breathing sound was heard, but the sound was so weak that it was almost inaudible. If you were not careful, you might not notice that the emperor in the bronze coffin had actually started to breathe. Wisps of black air penetrated his nostrils, whoosh!

As the breathing became heavier, the black air was sucked in faster.

Suddenly, the gloomy-faced Emperor Ying Zheng in the bronze coffin opened his eyes strangely, and his eye sockets were blood red, like a blind man. His red eyes had no whites and no pupils.

call!

Emperor Ying Zheng's red eyes glowed faintly with blood. He sniffed hard, and the black energy gathered within the hall flew toward him, drawn into his nasal cavity. Furthermore, the dense aura of ghosts, corpses, and resentment swirling outside the mountains seemed to be affected by this suction force, boiling and churning. Suddenly, a continuous stream of black energy flew toward the palace.

suck!

After Emperor Ying Zheng absorbed all the black air, his eyes became even redder, emitting a terrifying blood light. His body suddenly rose slowly, forming a horizontal line with the opening of the bronze coffin. With a strange movement, he stood up straight.

Zombies?

ghost? !

If someone present saw this scene, they would definitely feel their hair stand on end and might even be scared to death.

Emperor Ying Zheng's clothes rustled in the wind, their swaying rustling. His skin took on a deathly grey hue, like a long-dead corpse, yet with a faint sheen. Suddenly, he opened his mouth, revealing two blood-red fangs, and roared toward the sky, "Roar!"

Roar!

With a loud roar to the sky, all the big cities in the Qin Dynasty shook. Countless Qin people heard the earth-shaking roar, their ears buzzing, and they quickly knelt down to worship.

"Boom!"

Outside the Qin Dynasty, the boundless land of the Hell of Endless Suffering was also shaking constantly. The sound was so strong that countless evil spirits who were being burned by the flames of hell could not get out of it. They covered their ears in pain and screamed.

Many evil spirits even covered their ears with their hands and rolled on the ground in pain.

……

High on the mountain, His Majesty Ying Zheng strode out of the hall and looked up at the sky. His face was calm and his voice was cold: "For the cultivation of the body of a general and minister, the ghost energy and resentment in the hell of endless suffering are indeed the most suitable."

Chapter 471 Devouring the Evil Ghost

Great Qin Dynasty.

Three thousand miles from the capital city of Xianyang, beyond the protection of the Qin Empire, lies the Avici Hell. Millions of evil spirits suffer the torment of hellfire, in endless agony, agonizing scenes, and agonizing screams.

"what!"

Billions of evil ghosts, crying and howling.

Whoosh!

Zhu Moye flew his sword to the sky above the Hell of Endless Suffering and looked down. Billions of miles were covered by a sea of ​​hellfire. Billions of evil spirits were tied up under the sea of ​​fire with iron chains, being burned by the fire of hell every minute and every second, and screaming in pain.

Even at a height of ten thousand feet, Zhu Moye could still feel the invisible scorching heat rushing up from the sea of ​​fire below. Even his clothes were covered in a faint white smoke, curling upwards. Even the long sword under his feet, which was used to control the air, turned a brilliant red, an exceptionally bright color.

So hot!

Zhu Moye even felt that his breathing was a little difficult. He took a deep breath of hot air, and it was like inhaling a flame. His internal organs seemed to be burned by this invisible heat.

Whoosh!

Zhu Moye's expression changed slightly. The sea of ​​hellfire below was far hotter than he had imagined, even more intense than the magma in the crater. He hurriedly formed a sword gesture and soared his sword a thousand feet into the air again. Only then did the invisible heat subside considerably.

Breathing is normal and no longer difficult.

High in the sky, Zhu Moye looked down at the billions of evil spirits burning in the fire of hell:

The power of evil spirits!

Dirt thing!

He couldn't absorb it, or swallowing too much would cause unpredictable consequences. But if he used the power of the hellfire and his own body as a carrier to refine these billions of evil spirits, purifying the filth from them before absorbing it, all problems would be solved.

And the benefits don't stop there. When refining the evil spirits, he can also use the power of hellfire to temper the body of the Emperor Dragon, just like the last time he practiced under the underwater volcano with magma and seabed pressure. Maybe he can make a leap forward in a short period of time.

Kill two birds with one stone!

The best of both worlds!

However, ideas are usually very rich, but reality is very skinny.

Zhu Mo Xie'an sighed. He had no idea whether this bold idea would succeed or not. However, if someone gave up without even trying, they were a true loser, no different from a coward, or even worse than a coward.

try!

Why not try? If you don't try, how will you know if this idea will succeed? If you are lucky enough to successfully cultivate with the power of Hellfire, then your cultivation will more than double, and you may even have the opportunity to enter a whole new realm:

Earth Immortal Realm!

Otherworldly and extraordinary, a first-class immortal.

Roar!

Zhu Moye transformed into a kilometer-long five-clawed golden dragon, each scale on his body emitting a golden light. The dragon's whiskers twitched slightly, and he roared to the sky, emitting a dragon's roar that shook the earth.

He turned and went downstream, entering the sea of ​​hellfire in the Avici Hell.

The closer his body got to the sea of ​​hellfire, the more the temperature around him rose. Everywhere he looked, there was a flash of fire. Invisible heat waves rushed over and hit him like invisible swords. Every scale reflected the red flames and emitted wisps of white smoke. It was so painful and hot!

Click, click, click!

Falling to the bottom of the purgatory sea of ​​fire, the scales on his body cracked and began to fall off. Suddenly, his flesh and blood blurred, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the wounds, seeping into the hellfire, making a "hissing" sound and evaporating in an instant.

So hot!

Zhu Moye used his strong willpower to support his sanity. He glanced at the billions of evil spirits in the sea of ​​fire in purgatory, narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed. A severe pain came, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he grinned.

swallow!

Zhu Moye already had an idea in mind, so he naturally wouldn't be polite. He opened his mouth and a terrifying suction force was generated, like a giant glutton's mouth, unfathomable, swallowing thousands of evil spirits and hellfire in an instant.

Chi Chi!

He closed his mouth and two streams of hellfire spurted out from the dragon's nose.

Next, it is to use the flames of hell to refine it inside and out.

Glancing over the sea of ​​hellfire, Zhu Moye found a flat spot where the flames were densest. Without hesitation, he flew over and merged with it, coiling within the infernal flames. He closed his dragon eyes, and as his scales continuously fell away, new ones grew in succession, sending endless pain through him. But Zhu Moye seemed oblivious, like an old monk in trance, motionless.

really!

Half a day passed, and Zhu Moye opened his eyes again with an excited look. He had made the right bet this time. He swallowed a mouthful of purgatory fire, which combined with the endless purgatory fire outside. The two forces merged into one to refine the evil spirit. The power was pure enough for him to absorb without any side effects.

The cultivation level has increased a bit!

Zhu Moye cast a glance at the tens of thousands of evil spirits in the distance, flew over, and plunged into them. The tens of thousands of evil spirits were terrified, howling like ghosts. However, bound in this sea of ​​hellfire, unable to struggle, they could only watch helplessly as the dragon Zhu Moye transformed into flew over. Suddenly, Zhu Moye opened his dragon mouth again, this time swallowing tens of thousands of evil spirits and a large amount of hellfire in one breath.

Because of his experience from the first time, he refined it even faster this time. After one cycle, he refined tens of thousands of evil spirits, removing the power of dirt and impurities, and swallowed and absorbed the remaining pure power.

The Emperor Dragon's body continued to strengthen in the sea of ​​hellfire, undergoing a complete transformation. At the same time, his own strength was also increasing rapidly due to the replenishment of refined power, which gave Zhu Moye hope of a breakthrough in the near future!

Roar!

The dragon circled in the sea of ​​hellfire, looked up to the sky and roared, emitting a dragon roar that shook the earth: "Roar!"

The entire sea of ​​purgatory began to tremble, and millions of evil spirits wailed and howled, covered their ears, knelt on the ground, and rolled on the ground. This dragon roar was even louder and more terrifying than the sudden roar before!

Thousands of miles away.

The Qin Dynasty, with its capital in Xianyang.

Heavenly Palace.

The door was suddenly opened by a pair of skinny hands, and a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance and dressed in black walked out. He looked up in the direction of the purgatory sea of ​​fire and said in a deep voice, "The aura of the Human Emperor?"