"Eighteen levels of hell?"
Minghe felt a faint chill and sensed that the eighteen levels of hell mentioned by Jingling might not be a good place.
"How can I help Master?"
Minghe's face was solemn.
"It's fine, but I'm afraid I'd like to borrow some of your Blood Sea Origin? Are you willing?!"
The pure and bright eyes looked over.
Minghe's expression suddenly became serious, and he said with a smile, "Master, just take it yourself. It's just a little blood sea origin, and I am willing to give it up!"
Jing Ling was multitasking. She was currently writing a portion of the Heavenly Way sacrificial text, and at the same time, she was communicating with the origin of the Netherworld with the authority of the Redeemer.
Similarly, a sacrificial text of the Heavenly Dao condensed by the runes of the Great Dao took shape and manifested in the void!
In an instant, a blood-red text that looked like it was carved by ghosts and gods turned into light and entered the void of the underworld, like a golden rule.
In an instant, the magnificent sound of heaven resounded from the depths of the underworld.
"The netherworld must have a place of punishment to distinguish good from evil and to govern the underworld separately. I, the Redeemer, pray today to the Way of Heaven and praise the Emperor of Earth. I will establish the Eighteen Hells. After death, the good and evil deeds of living beings will be judged. Those with good deeds will enter the six realms of reincarnation, while those with bad deeds will enter the Eighteen Hells. Only after atonement can they enter reincarnation again. The Eighteen Hells are established!"
Jing Ling's face was solemn. As her sacrificial text of the Heavenly Dao emerged, the origin of the primordial Heavenly Dao of the multiverse and even the Netherworld responded. As she spoke, countless black air filled the air and rushed into the depths of the Yinshan Mountains in the Netherworld. A magnificent black void ran through it, and a special black divine tower flew out from it.
The Styx looked clearly surprised. It could tell that it was clearly a magical treasure born from the origin of the underworld.
The Netherworld Hell Tower.
When this magical treasure fell, an infinite amount of black energy suddenly surged, and it suddenly transformed into a magnificent world of eighteen layers, extending all the way to the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea. It immediately absorbed the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea and accelerated the evolution of the eighteen layers of hell.
They are the Tongue-Pulling Hell, the Scissors Hell, the Iron Tree Hell, the Mirror of Evil, the Steamer Hell, the Copper Pillar Hell, the Knife Mountain Hell, the Iceberg Hell, the Oil Pot Hell, the Ox Pit Hell, the Stone Pressure Hell, the Mortar and Pestle Hell, the Blood Pool Hell, the Unjust Death Hell, the Crucifixion Hell, the Volcano Hell, the Stone Mill Hell, and the Knife and Saw Hell.
Countless blood lights and black air flowed through it, evolving into various torture instruments, which frightened countless evil spirits and ghosts.
It suddenly appeared, and the authority of the Lord of Redemption would completely control the eighteen levels of hell. Jing Ling's originally compassionate and sacred face was rarely cold and solemn. She activated the eighteen levels of hell, and immediately took in all the evil spirits, evil ghosts, and evil gods that were rioting around.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell will punish evil spirits and demons according to the severity of their sins, and those who are extremely evil will be directly pressed into the depths of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
There is a special place below.
The circulation of the Sea of Blood and the Ruins of Return, the origin of the eighteen levels of hell, together formed a small space, the Avici Hell. Anyone who falls into it will be directly destroyed by the power of the Destruction of the Holy Heart, and will never be reborn. Instead, they will be directly transformed into waste gas and fall into the Ruins of Return, returning to heaven and earth.
That was the end of it all, there was no turning back.
When she emerged from the eighteenth level of hell, Jing Ling suddenly felt something in her heart. Suddenly, she saw the Dao Fruit in her body vibrate, and a wisp of thick black air poured into it, suddenly making the illusory eternal ring in the Dao Fruit suddenly turn into reality, and a magnificent eternal divine light suddenly bloomed from her body.
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The magnificent divine power swept through the depths of the underworld like a tsunami, and the divine light of salvation filled the magnificent city shrouded in black air, accompanied by a clear, holy and warm glow. Countless evil spirits and evil gods who were causing trouble were inspired by this divine light and could not help but kneel down with tears streaming down their faces. The boundless evil karma in their hearts seemed to be completely purified.
A real white lotus appeared under Jing Ling's feet.
That is the white lotus of salvation that she evolved with her own rules of purifying the world. It is also the white lotus of purifying the world.
It is also condensed from the mysteries of salvation, compassion, life and death, reincarnation, etc., and possesses magnificent power.
The Saint Emperor of the Earth in the depths of the Netherworld sensed the magnificent and eternal divine light that was bursting out, and could not help but look over.
"Jing Ling has finally reached the Quasi-Saint realm. Such a foundation is truly extraordinary. There is hope that he will reach the Boundless Primordial Realm in the future!"
The Saint Dihuang sighed as he looked at this scene.
Jing Ling is much weaker than most of the innate gods of this era, and cannot be compared with Nuwa and Hou Tu, his disciples. He is just an acquired fire spirit incarnation, and this acquired fire spirit is not outstanding, but it has reached this point, which is truly amazing.
Especially the great principles of purifying the heaven and earth that he comprehended are extremely clear in nature and in line with the changes of the laws of nature. In the future, he will definitely have a place among those with great supernatural powers.
"Congratulations, Third Aunt!"
Seeing this scene, Minghe was also very happy.
He knew the efforts his Third Senior Aunt had made to break through to the Quasi-Saint level.
In terms of the years of cultivation, this Third Nun of ours actually even preceded our master.
After several Daoist eras of practice, several of my uncles have already achieved the status of quasi-saints. Some are even like my second uncle, who has great luck and has made remarkable achievements. However, my third uncle has only just stepped into the realm of quasi-saints. The hardships involved are unknown to outsiders.
All I can say is that if you are determined and face the future with determination, the great path will not let you down!
Fortunately, my master finally made it.
Stepping into the Quasi-Sainthood, Jing Ling felt a little happy in the depths of her rock-hard heart, but she regained her composure in an instant, her eyes falling on the depths of the Styx.
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