It's not just a burial coffin.

Jiang Li spent a million years cultivating the Infernal Soul.

This also caused tremendous changes to the eighteen levels of hell.

The spiritual energy and fairy spirit emanating from Jiang Li alone increased the concentration of spiritual energy in this hell by more than thirty times.

If placed in the outside world, it would be a perfect Jueyin Cave, a paradise for raising corpses.

If you bring any corpse here and bury it, it will become a bronze-armored corpse within three days.

In another three months, we will be able to produce Zombie Kings in large quantities.

It seems that the cheat he used this time was really too much.

No one knows where all this energy comes from. It has been drained away for a million years.

Let’s put these questions aside for now.

Jiang Li finally breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the burial coffin would not explode easily.

After carefully studying the changes that have taken place in myself.

Jiang Li once again came to the border of the bottom of hell.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it at the end of the space, just like pulling a curtain, and easily tore open a piece of the space barrier.

In front of him, the giant tree that spanned the void appeared again.

"The Nine Nether Tree that was born into the world since the beginning of the world! From now on, you will be mine!"

The contemporary Human Emperor leaped forward and floated into the void.

The hole in the space behind him healed slowly, and in the endless darkness, only he and the inverted giant tree that was so big that it was difficult to fit into the field of vision were left.

“It’s really ridiculously big!”

Only after entering this void did I realize how huge the Nine Nether Wood really is.

Looking around, there are huge root systems extending deep into the ground in all directions.

It seemed that it was not this world that accommodated the Nine Nether Wood, but the branches and roots of the Nine Nether Wood that supported this space.

Only then did he realize that what he had fused on Beiyin Mountain that year was really just a torn beard and was not even a real root.

The three enormous statues of Buddha, Taoism and Demon that grow inversely form its trunk.

That majestic and huge size profoundly interprets what it means to pick stars and grab the moon.

If you were of this size, it would be only natural for you to reach out a hand to the sky and pick one or two moons or stars.

Endless roots hung down, each root was as broad and thick as a mountain range, extending into the depths of the void.

This is one of the ten remaining spiritual roots of heaven and earth from ancient times.

This huge size caught Jiang Li off guard.

Where do I start?

He took a deep breath, then spread out his hands, and tried to release his own Nine Ghosts Qi.

Originally, the mother plant of the Nine Netherwood was like a dead object, motionless, but after sensing the Nine Nether Spirit Qi of its derivative, it immediately moved.

With the crisp sound of wood deforming, a root that covered the sky and the sun rolled over and wrapped Jiang Li in it.

He was extremely alert, but he did not sense any danger from the root.

It seems that it is not going to be disadvantageous to him.

He simply did not resist and let the roots pull him in.

The root carried him through the layers of branches and approached the tree trunk in the middle which was composed of three statues.

At this distance, if Jiang Li threw out the Ghost Lantern Cold Flame that had evolved twice, I am afraid that this last spiritual root of heaven and earth would truly disappear between heaven and earth.

Of course, it was just a thought. How could he burn "his own things"?

As he got closer, a crack slowly appeared in the tree in front of him, and then he was directly stuffed into it.

"What's the difference between this... and letting a wolf into the house?"

The imagined fights between dragons and tigers, the dangers lurking around, the sudden explosion of power in battle, and finally getting what one wants, did not occur.

Instead, it went surprisingly smoothly.

Because Jiang Li, the disguised branch, and the Jiuyou Wood are not mortal enemies.

The Jiuyou Wood has no intention of devouring its own offspring.

It itself had already been severed by the mighty One's infinite hand, destroying its intelligence.

The original purpose of emitting spiritual roots is to wait for these offspring to grow up.

Come back and merge with oneself, and finally re-generate spiritual intelligence.

That's roughly what it means.

"My body is right here, come on!"

"You are able to monopolize me. That's your ability. Whether it's the authority of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth or the accumulation of countless years, just take it all."

But if there is no way to control the body of the mother plant, then the offspring will be useless.

It doesn't care. As long as there is plenty of time, Jiuyoumu will wait until a clone that is good and powerful enough comes to merge with itself.

So everything just happened naturally.

Jiang Li's body was stuffed into the crack. Then the outer bark healed again, locking him inside.

But he did not feel imprisoned or claustrophobic.

Instead, it felt like returning to the womb, a feeling of incomparable comfort and security.

Unconsciously and naturally, the Nine Netherworld Taoist Scriptures in the body began to circulate.

It seems like just the simplest breath.

There was a most pure and authentic innate Nine Nether Wood Spirit that came from the beginning of the world, which was absorbed into his body.

It transformed into the fourth of the five energies in the chest.

Plus the last legendary holy flame of the human race, Suiren Fire.

The five energies in the chest finally complete the five elements, and their rotation and mutual generation will never stop.

If he were not still in the bottom of the underworld, he would be able to become an immortal on the spot and fight with Jiang Ziya.

But now, he had better take away this spiritual root that he had been longing for first.

After the wood spirit entered his body, he felt like he had become a part of this giant tree.

Endless energy from the Nine Netherworld flows within this giant tree whose size is hard to imagine.

It flows in and out of him.

He, as tiny as a speck of dust, joined the cycle of this huge system, as if he was originally a part of the Nine Nether Wood.

His soul took advantage of the situation and separated from his body.

It was as if this giant tree was originally his own body and he could swim freely in it without any awkwardness.

Jiuyoumu was also very generous and didn't mind at all whether he intercepted energy from it.

For any practitioner of the Nine Netherworld Taoist Scripture, this is a more comfortable place than the Nine-Layered Heavenly Palace.

But at this moment, an invisible wave swept over, causing his soul to tremble.

The next moment, it was like being thrown into a crusher. His soul was cut into countless pieces, the size of mahjong tiles, without any resistance.

Then, an invisible force violently ground him into even smaller pieces.

Even his Infernal Soul at this moment felt a trace of pain.

If it had happened before, he would have been seriously injured on the spot and lost at least half of his soul.

"No wonder, after so many years, the Nine Nether Wood has not been able to regain its spiritual intelligence. This is really unbelievable."

In the blink of an eye, the soul that had been ground into tiny pieces returned to its original state.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to spend a million years preparing.

If it weren't for the Infernal Affairs soul, I would be in big trouble.

He continued to travel in the Nine Nether Wood.

When he swam to a section of the root, his mind moved slightly, and that section of the root began to move according to his thoughts.

With a slight swing, a strong earthquake suddenly occurred on a piece of underworld continent.

The originally flat surface rose high and turned into mountains, and the originally towering peaks collapsed and turned into narrow and deep valleys.

After a long period of growth, it is located in the deepest and most core part of the underworld.

This has caused the Nine Nether Wood to continue to grow.

His body size was outstanding among the ten innate spiritual roots. This time, he was probably the undisputed number one.

Now the roots of the Nine Netherwood have taken root in almost every corner of the underworld.

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Although it cannot be seen on the surface, a single move can affect the entire body.

Any movement can turn the entire underworld upside down.

Of course, Jiang Li can't do that yet.

He spread his spirit and could only control five or six tree roots. He was still a long way from controlling the entire Nine Netherwood.

Feeling everything in the Nine Nether Wood, he also truly felt what it meant to be on the shoulders of giants.

Every flow of energy in this wood, every groove in the bark, every sway of the Jiuyou leaves, every touch of the roots, any and every ordinary reaction, seemed to surpass all his understanding of the Jiuyou Taoist Scriptures over the years.

Staying under this giant tree, all the mysteries of the Nine Netherworld Taoist Scriptures are like a reference answer sheet being handed directly to you during an exam.

There is also a detailed and comprehensive explanation behind each answer.

The secret of the Nine Netherworld was clear at a glance. That feeling was even more refreshing than sudden enlightenment.

But this comfort did not last long.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the same soul flush as before appeared again, kicking him out of his comfort zone again.

Even though Jiang Li was prepared, he was still instantly defeated by some force.

His own soul had an immortal quality, so after a while, it returned to its original state.

But the mental power that he had just spread out and penetrated these roots was wiped out by this blow.

All the efforts just made were in vain.

This won't work.

He tried several more times, attempting to directly take over everything in Jiuyoumu through the traditional method of possession.

But every time I was interrupted just after I started, I was afraid that I would not be able to succeed no matter how many times I tried.

We have to think of a way to eliminate this power that is sweeping away people's souls first.

Jiang Li returned to his body first.

Then he performed the Nine Nether Escape Technique, and his entire body merged into the giant tree, moving around in the Nine Nether Tree.

Even though he had been repeatedly tempering his spiritual energy in hell for millions of years, it was still far from being as powerful as the real Nine Nether Wood.

In comparison, the only advantage he could have was that he had obtained the power of the peach wood, which allowed his spiritual energy to harmonize the yin and yang, and he had also previously incorporated the chaotic power of the Asura world.

At the same level, his Nine Nether Ghost Qi or Nine Nether Immortal Qi will be stronger than this Nine Nether mother plant.

Following the soul flushing that came every half a minute, Jiang Li gradually went deeper into a core tree hole of the Jiuyou Wood.

After spending some effort, I successfully found the origin of that power.

The force was emitted by two millstones, one white and one black, stacked on top of each other and slowly rotating.

The upper and lower grindstones would separate into a gap every half a quarter of an hour, from which a faint light would burst out, crushing all the souls nearby.

Its name is "Reincarnation Yin and Yang Grind".

Just by looking at the rough shape, you can tell that it must be a top treasure from the beginning of the world.

"Since you are going to take away everything from you, then I, Jiang, will also take on this karma and suffering."

Jiang Li came closer, and taking advantage of the moment when the millstones separated, he leapt into the room with his soul leaving his body.

A flash of inspiration came into his mind, crushing his half-flying soul into powder.

Fortunately, due to inertia, the fragmented soul still rushed in.

The Yin-Yang mill continued to turn.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, and after no more than five seconds, the grinding wheel suddenly malfunctioned, and the shell just lay there for a long time without turning.

A moment later, the black and white millstone suddenly trembled, and a piece of soul debris flew out of it and floated into Jiang Li's body.

Using that little bit of soul to control the body, he managed to lift the millstone just enough to create a crack.

Jiang Li, who was ground into powder finer than flour, finally escaped from it and turned back to his original form.

Using this almost suicidal method, he stopped the millstone that had been turning for countless years.

Immortality and indestructibility are just so willful.

So let’s get to the point.

He wants to take possession of this big guy completely before the Nine Nether Wood develops its own intelligence!

. . . .

The land of the underworld, on the shady mountain top.

The four masters pushed the seven balls of spiritual energy and successfully crossed the ridge that separated Yin and Yang.

They had the wooden sign left by Jiang Li, and had already turned themselves into dead state in advance, so they were not affected.

After running for a distance, he turned around and stared at the figure chasing him rapidly from behind.

Watching him getting closer and closer to that line.

Jiang Ziya seemed to notice something and stopped at the boundary.

He shook his head from time to time, as if he was fighting against the fox demon's illusion.

His power is just too strong.

No matter how powerful the means are, it is extremely difficult to be effective across the gap between immortals and mortals, or even across several realms above immortals and gods.

Just when he was about to break free from the interference of the illusion.

From behind, the clay man Jiang Li flew over holding a mountain.

It hit Jiang Ziya from behind, pushing him forward a hundred feet and crossing the barrier between Yin and Yang in one step.

That mountain is one of the Ten Palaces, the magic weapon of King Taishan, Black Taishan! After pushing Jiang Ziya across the Yin-Yang barrier, the Yin-Yang natural barrier was like a sharp blade, cutting off his shadow.

A dead look instantly appeared on Jiang Ziya's face.

Having crossed this place without any preparation, under the influence of the rules of heaven and earth, he is already a dead man!

Under the influence of the fox demon's magic, he did not notice any changes in himself.

He simply grabbed the clay figurine Jiang Li, tore him into pieces, and continued to move towards the four officials.

But the only clone with a relatively intact head discovered that they had overlooked a big problem.

That was Jiang Ziya's shadow! The evil god's shadow on the ground did not wander around, but instead had its own clear will, and actually pulled itself up from the ground.

A flat shadow without thickness rose up into a black cloud and was about to catch up with its original body.

This shadow was not affected by the illusion. If we let it catch up and reunite with the main body, it would be a lot of fun! "Don't worry, fellow Daoist! Leave it to us!"

Just as the clay man Jiang Li was struggling to grab the shadow with a broken clay hand and trying his best to stop it from leaving, the ten magic weapons of Yama that he had taken out from the ruins before floated up and flew back into the hands of their owner.

The Ten Kings of Hell, along with the six water gods, arrived.

(End of this chapter)