I Built a Netherworld Administration in Another World

Kong Han'an transmigrated into a fictional world.

In this world, the Netherworld Administration had not yet been established, and a hundred ghosts roamed the human realm at night.

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Chapter 442: Sparks of Fire, Striving Forward

Kong Hanan couldn't believe it, but he had no choice but to accept it.

The facts are right in front of us.

Perhaps you can learn about those ancient legends from other places.

At least, Kong Hanan can go back to the underworld to ask Pingxin, the mountain ghost, and the three-legged golden crow to verify the truth... Although it has been a long time, if the target is a bear, they will probably still remember it.

There was absolutely no need for Confucius to lie to him.

Although Kong Sheng had lost his official position, he became disrespectful to his elders. He seemed to particularly enjoy teasing Kong Hanan. Seeing his facial expressions changing from time to time, he couldn't help laughing.

He stroked the door made of fairy wood, smiled and sighed.

"This palace was originally built by the teacher for Youxiong."

"It's a pity... Youxiong... is no longer here. Only a remnant of his soul remains."

"He's lying inside."

So, what's inside this palace is not the remains of Youxiong clan, but the corpse of a god?

The shock just now was enough, and Kong Hanan was already a little numb.

The Ziwei Emperor has not appeared in the heaven for a long time, and the Ziwei Divine Realm above Xiantian is also shrinking, which the heaven has long speculated.

This news actually did not surprise Kong Hanan.

No wonder Brother Meng was so excited before leaving. Kong Hanan asked himself, if he were a native of this world, he would also be so excited.

"Uncle, how did Emperor Ziwei leave?"

Having said that, Kong Hanan couldn't help but slap himself.

The Supreme Master told him that.

When the Great Qi unified the country and established the loose Taoist tradition, it was not all smooth sailing.

The two benefactors of his childhood eventually transformed into earth souls and human souls respectively, completing the incompleteness of the Taoist Saint.

One of them, Kong Hanan had seen in the Taoist Saint’s dream, was Donghuang Taiyi, the supreme god of the witch god.

That other one...

It is the Ziwei Emperor lying inside.

A supreme god of the witch gods, a former lord of the Middle-earth world...

Therefore, the Taoist saint can use his human body to reach through heaven and earth, suppressing all the gods and Buddhas in the sky so that they dare not raise their heads.

Therefore, the Dao Saint can set rules to prevent the gods from descending to the mortal world...

Therefore, once a Dao Saint has passed the Immortal Tribulation, he can ascend to heaven in one step and return to the position of the Three Pure Ones...

I understand. Kong Hanan completely understands.

etc……

The teacher once said...

That person could be me! ?

When I return to heaven, can you give me a cooler title?

Looking back, when Meng Yu was driving a carriage and taking Kong Han'an to help Dao Sheng overcome the tribulation, he said something to Kong Han'an.

Basically, it means...

If Kong Hanan confirmed that a certain titled god had fallen, and he was powerful enough, he could claim that he was that god.

Hiss~!!

Kong Hanan couldn't help but gasp.

Compared to Youxiong, what the hell am I capable of?

"Brother Kong, what are you still waiting for? Let's go in and pay our respects to Emperor Youxiong. This is an opportunity that many people will never get in this lifetime or the next."

Meng Yu's voice woke Kong Hanan up.

He was a Confucian scholar and did not believe in other gods, but he respected Youxiong clan, so he called Ziwei Emperor Youxiong Emperor, which sounded inappropriate.

Meng Yu, who had already pushed open the wooden door of the Immortal Palace, was now looking at him with a puzzled look.

Kong Hanan swallowed his saliva and couldn't help feeling nervous.

This feeling...

Very weird.

He is not a "native" of this world, so logically speaking, he should not be nervous.

But before that, I had heard Confucius talk about Youxiong's magnificent and admirable life.

Thinking of the Grand Master's plan, and meeting the Purple Star Emperor again...

It feels like using someone else's name to cheat people, but then getting caught by the original owner.

Meng Yu didn't care how nervous Kong Hanan was. In fact, he was also very nervous.

Seeing Kong Hanan come to his senses, he had already strode in, and soon his voice of worship was heard.

"The illustrious ancestor..."

Kong Sheng appeared behind Kong Hanan with a smile and put his hand on Kong Hanan's shoulder.

"Han'an, your uncle is old and not in good health, so don't resist."

Kong Hanan had a bad feeling in his heart.

But although Confucius had used him, he had never harmed him and even treated him with great care. He quickly restrained his divinity...

In just a short while, Kong Sheng pulled and pushed Kong Hanan into the Immortal Gate.

There was nothing inside the palace except a coffin.

In front of the coffin, there is a stele that looks very out of place.

There is no name or date of birth or death on the monument, only one sentence.

"May the spark of our human race be passed down through the generations, and continue to soar for thousands of years!"

This character does not seem to be written by humans, and is even very different from the official characters popular in the Great Qi Dynasty.

But Kong Hanan understood it.

Those words, every stroke, are like brilliant stars or sparks.

In a trance, Kong Hanan saw a towering figure.

With one sword, he split the sky and earth, split the long river of time and space, and even split the connection between his soul and the main body!

Kong Hanan also saw such a person in his own eyes.

He stood with a sword in hand, pointing it at himself. His voice was still resounding even after countless years.

The ancestors' earnest teachings, word by word, reached his ears.

"May the spark of our human race be passed down through the generations, and continue to soar for thousands of years!"

"Youngsters, you have to work hard!"

! ?

Kong Hanan was stunned.

This is not an illusion!!

When I came to my senses, I was no longer in the fairy palace of Emperor Ziwei, but in the brilliant galaxy.

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