Fang Xiu reached out and pulled a bloodstained divine essence from Yan Luo's body—a dark, mysterious, rhomboid crystal.
Upon closer inspection, it was found that it was indeed different from other deities, like a completely independent existence, just like a divine artifact, or more precisely, a key.
He guessed that the original Emperor of Fengdu must have solidified this divine essence to ensure that the information within would be passed down for eternity, so that no matter how later generations refined it, they could not completely integrate it into their bodies like a true divine essence.
Otherwise, once it is completely refined, the information within the divine essence may be altered.
Afterwards, he returned to Kyushu and began refining the Godhood of Death, a process akin to a divine artifact recognizing its master.
With his current strength, it would be relatively easy for him to control a divine spark.
The faint aura of death seeped into his body, making Fang Xiu feel strangely close to it. He had died far too many times, and the aura of death on his body was countless times heavier than that of those old people on their deathbeds.
This resulted in an exceptionally rapid refining process, as if the Godhood of Death was made for him out of the blue.
A day later, Fang Xiu finally succeeded in refining the Godhead of Death. The terrifying and profound laws of death swirled around him like shadows. At this moment, he was like the god of death descending, bringing with him an inexplicable terror that sent chills down one's spine.
With a thought, all the laws of death returned to his body, and everything returned to calm.
"So this is the location of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?" Fang Xiu murmured to himself. The information left by the Great Emperor of Fengdu was very clear, not only telling him the time, place, and method.
Without wasting any time, he instantly teleported to the very center of the land. The surrounding area was desolate and uninhabited, with only a towering mountain standing tall, but the mountain was also barren, without a trace of green.
Suddenly, Fang Xiu summoned the Death Godhead and chanted the ancient incantation. In an instant, a dark light appeared on the Death Godhead, accompanied by a loud hum.
The eerie light intensified, eventually transforming into nine layers of black divine rings, resembling nine realms of death, overlapping each other before finally settling upon the desolate divine mountain.
When all nine divine rings crashed onto the sacred mountain, the expected sound of collision did not occur. Instead, the rings melted away like snowmelt, disappearing into the center of the mountain and then falling silent.
Fang Xiu didn't move; he was waiting.
About an hour later, the spot that had been struck by the divine ring finally cracked open, revealing a long, narrow, and bottomless crack, just like a jet-black vertical pupil growing on the divine mountain. Even with Fang Xiu's current eyesight, he could not see what was inside the crack.
Only the previously refined Dao of Reincarnation showed a faint reaction, seemingly forming some mysterious connection with the crack.
"The fact that the Path of Reincarnation can react suggests that the Six Paths of Reincarnation lie beyond this crack. However, since the seal has been opened a crack, why are there no reincarnations of immortals and gods?"
Fang Xiu frowned slightly. He wondered if he had missed the agreed time, causing the ancient immortals and gods to not have reacted yet. He decided to wait a little longer.
And this wait lasted for three days.
For three whole days, the Land of Six Paths of Reincarnation remained completely silent, devoid of any signs of divine reincarnation or demonic possession.
Fang Xiu stood up indifferently, his deep eyes like a bottomless black hole, extremely eerie.
It's obvious that something's happened in the underworld.
Three days should have been enough time for the ancient immortals and gods to react, but in reality, the coffins in the immortal cemetery in Kunlun Mountain showed no reaction whatsoever.
But now we don't know what happened, or even whether the ancient gods and immortals are dead or alive.
He glanced calmly at the rift in reincarnation, then closed it and turned to leave.
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"What! Brother Xiu, you're going to the underworld alone?" Yang Ming and the others were shocked.
"No, Brother Xiu, I want to go with you too." Xiao Chuxia pouted her rosy lips and tried to shake Fang Xiu's arm, but Jiang Mengyue stopped her.
"Fang Lang, I want to go with you."
Faced with everyone's requests, Fang Xiu shook his head and calmly said, "The ancient gods and demons are all sealed in the underworld. Since you have not yet become gods, it would be useless for you to go there."
Everyone's expression darkened, but Jiang Mengyue's face lit up with joy: "Fang Lang, I've become a god..."
"Even if you become a god, it will be of no use."
Jiang Mengyue's beautiful face froze instantly, then she looked aggrieved, like a wronged little wife.
"Now that I have suppressed all the gods of the Nine Provinces, the Nine Provinces are now unguarded, and I need someone outside to break the seal for me."
"This time, I will go to the underworld to find out what exactly happened there and help the ancient immortals and gods reincarnate. What you need to do is protect the Nine Provinces and then use the Death Godhood to break the seal at a specific time."
"But Brother Xiu, what if a demon god attacks after you leave?" Zhao Hao asked worriedly.
"It's alright. I will leave a clone to guard the Nine Provinces. As long as the demons see my clone, they will not dare to cross the line." Fang Xiu said calmly. He had been searching for demons all over the world and suppressing them one by one. Although a small number of demons were still hiding, they had long been terrified. One clone would be enough.
Furthermore, this clone can also use the power of time to accelerate the development of Yang Ming and others, helping them to quickly become gods. Now that the Nine Provinces are vacant, it is just right for them to fill the gap.
At this moment, Fang Moli suddenly asked, "When will the seal be opened?"
Fang Xiu remained silent for a moment, because he didn't know either. He didn't possess the great supernatural powers of the ancient immortals and gods, so he couldn't calculate the exact time to open the seal. Moreover, in the end, the ancient immortals and gods did not reincarnate according to the agreed time.
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