Ye Feng's soul transmigrated to a cultivation world. He felt his meridians, which had been ruined by the original owner, and his face turned grim. "How am I supposed to cultivate now?"<...
Having advanced to the Immortal Emperor realm, Ye Feng's perception of the Netherworld finally reached a point where he could touch it with a mere wave of his hand.
However, to go there, one must leave the physical body in order to enter!
Mu Yuling, Zhu Jian, Feng Minyi, Fang Xue... many of them are no longer here.
If they died in the celestial realm, they could still use magic to summon and guide others, but they died in the mortal world...
Therefore, he had no choice but to go to the Netherworld in person to search for it.
Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the void of the cave, his consciousness spiraling downwards until it touched a layer of black barrier.
The moment he touched her, Ye Feng felt a ticklish sensation in his soul, as if pricked by tiny thorns.
If someone below the Golden Immortal level were to encounter this, they would immediately be separated from their spirit.
But for Ye Feng, it was almost like an itch.
With divine power protecting him, even if a Celestial King were to strike him with the laws of the Netherworld, they wouldn't be able to shake his soul in the slightest.
But at this moment, he needs to follow this force and actively detach himself from his physical body...
The consciousness pressed its palm against the black curtain, gradually increasing the pressure.
"Pop!"
With a soft sound, Ye Feng's soul had already left his body and entered the Netherworld!
At the same time, Meng Dielian's expression changed within the cave, and she looked towards the edge of the cave.
The moment Ye Feng's soul disappeared, the once indestructible cave world began to be eroded by the chaotic energy!
You'd better come back soon....
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Even though his entire body had entered the Netherworld, Ye Feng also felt the ghostly winds devouring his body.
Everything in front of and behind me was completely dark...
There were countless whispers all around!
"boom!"
With a thought, divine power instantly spread throughout his body, and Ye Feng stood like a golden war god in the pitch-black Netherworld.
"ah!"
"Squeak..."
"Sizzle..."
Bathed in divine light, these ghostly spirits instantly melted away, like snowflakes falling in spring, their bodies emitting plumes of black smoke.
Especially the few that were not far from him, which directly transformed into a ball of spiritual light and then disappeared.
This isn't being annihilated; it's being directly reincarnated!
"Holy crap! Divine power... There are actually gods who have entered the Netherworld?"
The sudden sound made Ye Feng's gaze sharpen.
The spirits in the underworld have no original consciousness.
At most, they retain some of their original instincts. Once they reach the Netherworld, regardless of their previous spiritual realm, they are treated like mortals, their bones scraped away by the fierce winds, their memories erased...
Only when the soul's memories completely disappear will it be drawn to the world and reincarnated.
A person who has just died may be more agile, but it is absolutely impossible for them to have such a state of mind!
Thinking of this, Ye Feng immediately flew in the direction of the sound.
Just as he was about to arrive, a blue figure instantly darted away and fled forward.
"You think you can fly with just a soul!"
Ye Feng channeled the power of the Chaos Laws, leaping forward and instantly arriving not far from the blue figure.
But at that moment, the blue figure also used the power of the law and disappeared again!
"What the hell?"
It's one thing for a soul to be able to speak, but it can even use laws... and its strength is so formidable!
Could it be an Emperor Realm expert from another Immortal Realm?
Curiosity aside, Ye Feng didn't forget his business.
The real priority now is to find the soul. If he stays in the Netherworld for too long and his divine power is exhausted, it will be very troublesome for him.
Ye Feng ignored the man and instead focused on extracting information from his soul.
This information comes from the soul jade tablets left behind by the Penglai Sect in the mortal realm, along with the lingering aura of their parents...
Whether alive or dead, this information is completely consistent with the person in question.
By adjusting one's aura, one can sense the location of the person!
Ye Feng first searched for his parents, Yang Fu.
As expected, they had already been reincarnated.
After reincarnation, the aura will be extremely weak, and there will be a feeling that it is everywhere.
Again! Bamboo sword...
Found it!
With his eyes closed, Ye Feng could sense a location in less than a moment.
Next came the second, the third...
Even after searching through all the sect's auras, strangely enough, they couldn't find Ma Qiling's aura, nor did she seem to have been reincarnated.
With time running out and the task at hand, he didn't have time to think too much. He immediately flashed and rushed toward the nearest aura.
Ye Feng slightly reduced his divine power and swept past the group of souls like a gust of wind.
Upon seeing the person he was looking for, he reached out and beckoned, instantly turning the soul into a speck of light which he then collected.
The illumination of divine power was much faster than a bone-chilling wind; in the blink of an eye, the turbid soul pearl became clear and crystalline.
The difference is that a soul illuminated by divine power will inevitably possess immense divine power in its future reincarnation...
Although their memories are erased, as long as they diligently cultivate to the realm of immortals, they can still extract fragments of their past lives from the void of the universe.
However, Ye Feng wouldn't interfere. Reincarnation meant becoming a completely new human being; even if one gained memories of their past life, they were just memories...
"Huh! You're not the Great Emperor?"
If I'm not an emperor, then what am I?
Ye Feng frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.
It was that blue figure from before.
However, this time, he got very close, completely unafraid of Ye Feng's divine light... Of course, this was also because Ye Feng had weakened the divine light.
"Strange... You're not an emperor, how could your soul enter the Netherworld?"
The blue figure was a middle-aged man around forty years old, with a face as sharp as if carved by a knife, a nose as if chiseled by an axe, distinct features, and an imposing presence!
What a big man!
But Ye Feng's attention wasn't on that. The key was that this man was emanating a faint light that matched the surrounding souls.
This is no immortal emperor from another world; it is clearly a dead soul. How could it retain consciousness and not be afraid of divine light?
"Who are you?" "How did you enter the Netherworld?"
"I am Ye Feng, the Emperor of Penglai!" "I am Lan Zhong from the Eastern Divine Realm!"
The two asked the question almost simultaneously, and answered it at the same time.
After answering the questions, the two of them were stunned at the same time again.
"Are you from the realm of gods?"
"Are you from the Celestial Realm?"
Lan Zhong frowned as he looked at the divine light emanating from Ye Feng.
"How could someone from the Immortal Realm possess such divine light... You are at least at the Heavenly God Realm! How could you be from the Immortal Realm?"
"Eastern Divine Realm... Divine Realm!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but feel extremely excited.
Finally, finally we're getting close!
"This... Senior Lan Zhong, may I ask you about someone?"