"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In an instant, gusts of cold wind howled and strands of ghostly energy fell down.
Nine great ghost generals, one hundred and twenty fierce ghosts, and eight thousand rampant soldiers descended upon the underworld.
"Boom!"
The next moment.
It was as if the bright moon was rising in the sky, with dark frost and evil spirits running rampant.
A vast, endless river suddenly surges into the sky from the boundless darkness.
Vast and mighty, rolling like a tide, surging upwards.
It seems as if one is trying to cross the boundary between the underworld and reality, yet always falls just short, like the ends of the earth being within reach.
Seeing this, Bai Cang suddenly had an idea. He flicked his sleeve and threw the "True Form Map of the Five Sacred Mountains" into the Pot Heaven World, then struck out with a palm strike.
"boom!"
The next moment.
This special magical artifact suddenly shattered, transforming into countless rich essences of the five elements, which merged into the five central sacred mountains, transforming them into five-colored divine mountains.
Another indescribable Daoist aura permeated the Five-Colored Divine Mountain, breaking the boundary between reality and the netherworld, and condensing into a deep ghost gate, which took shape at the bottom of the Five-Colored Divine Mountain.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the mighty river burst forth from the netherworld, transforming into a celestial river that meandered over the five-colored mountains.
Finally, a small temple was built atop the Five Sacred Mountains, inscribed with the five large characters: "Zhou Jue Yin Tian Palace".
The Empress commanded ghostly soldiers and generals, who filled the heavens and earth, and paid homage to the heavens above.
"We humbly request Your Excellency to bestow an imperial decree!"
Seeing this scene.
Bai Cangfu was suddenly inspired, and his "divine command" talent was activated, condensing into numerous divine talismans.
Whether it contains the sun and moon, or is surrounded by raging winds, or contains thunder, or echoes the stars, it manifests between heaven and earth, connecting the entire world of the pot, giving rise to an ineffable and mysterious subtle connection.
Then they all fell from the sky, blessing the Netherworld Empress.
This made him appear like a ghost emperor of the underworld, surrounded by ghosts and gods of the netherworld, holding his divine throne high and ascending to the top of the Five Sacred Mountains.
"I hereby bestow upon you the title of Lord of the Underworld, with the title of Emperor of Fengdu!"
Bai Cang descended with divine thought, as if speaking golden words.
A majestic and awe-inspiring aura, like a raging torrent, suddenly descended and swept across the entire world.
Then, Bai Cang opened his mouth and spat out five internal organs and five spirits, which transformed into five-colored light and fell into the world of the pot.
Then, in a flash, they transformed into five figures clad in divine robes, merging into the Five-Colored Divine Mountain.
"You shall all become the Five Ghost Emperors, and be bestowed the titles of the Five Sacred Mountains Emperors!"
Bai Cang, holding the Heavenly Mandate in his mouth, uttered a single word, and the entire Pot Heaven World responded in unison.
A series of imperial robes, each a different color representing one of the five elements, coalesced between heaven and earth and landed on the five little ones.
"Boom!"
The next moment.
The five little ones suddenly surged in power, like an overwhelming imperial might, sweeping across the entire Pot Heaven World.
Five hundred years, eight hundred years, one thousand years…
In just a moment, the five elements within his chest, the five internal organs and the five spirits, had already cultivated for a thousand years, condensing into a ghost pill resembling an imperial seal, transcending the boundaries of a thousand-year-old ghost king.
In an instant, Bai Cang felt that the entire world of the Pot Heaven had become intimately connected with him.
The five internal organs and five spirits correspond internally to the true self and externally connect to heaven and earth.
I rule over the stars above and the netherworld below; I am the sole supreme being across the nine heavens and ten earths.
This body is heaven and earth, ruling over the six directions and eight wastelands.
Boundless divine radiance suddenly manifested, overturning the nine heavens and ten earths, traversing the four extremes and eight wastelands, and condensing into an extremely majestic figure, which descended upon the world of the Pot Heaven.
Nine layers of canopy protect it, with strands of necklaces hanging down.
It is as if the heavens and earth are used as a chariot and the sun and moon as a carriage, demonstrating supreme power and majesty.
"Boom!"
The next moment.
Throughout the entire world of the Pot Heaven, there was a surge of fortune, and rays of light soared into the sky.
Bai Cang's mind calmed down, and he felt as if he had transformed into a giant that could encompass the heavens and the earth.
The sun and moon are the eyes, the stars are the hair, the four poles are the limbs, the five sacred mountains are the internal organs, the mountains and rivers are the flesh and blood, and the Yellow River and Luo River are the meridians.
Suddenly, he pointed and grabbed the talismans, solemnly declaring, "I hereby confer upon you all titles, making you all spirits and deities of the underworld!"
A word spoken is law, and is as firm as the law of heaven.
The grand and majestic voice, like the awe-inspiring power of heaven, resounded throughout the world.
Each talisman shone brightly and suddenly fell downwards.
Nine great ghost generals, one hundred and twenty fierce ghosts, and eight thousand rampant soldiers.
They were all bathed in divine light, and divine talismans were bestowed upon them.
Then, with a flash in the air, they all donned divine robes, their ghostly bodies becoming almost tangible. As they formed a close connection with the "Pot Heaven World," their cultivation levels all increased dramatically, though not as dramatically as those of Xiao Nie and the five little ones.
The nine ghost generals transformed into judges of the underworld, and their cultivation levels all surged to 999 years, just one step away from becoming a thousand-year-old ghost king.
All 120 fierce ghosts were promoted to ghost generals, leaping to a cultivation level of 500 years.
The eight thousand rampaging soldiers were all transformed into century-old vengeful ghosts.
They flocked around the Netherworld Emperor, and as they descended from the sky, they created a real and authentic Netherworld at the bottom of the Five Sacred Mountains.
The spiritual beings of the world within the pot all converged upon it.
There was also an indescribable transformation, which made the rules of the Pot Heaven World more perfect, and the world's origin increased dramatically.
The most direct manifestation of this is that the original hundred-mile radius world of the Pot Heaven has suddenly expanded to a radius of two hundred miles.
Moreover, it continues to expand outwards, drawing upon and devouring massive amounts of void essence from the vast emptiness to support its own growth.
Outside, Bai Cang suddenly felt as if the entire world of the Pot Heaven had become another body of his.
"Okay, okay, is this how you play it?"
"Could this be the legendary avatar?"
Bai Cang sensed the changes in the "Pot Heaven World" and felt a connection in the darkness.
The solid foundation I've accumulated is finally about to unleash its full potential!
If he disregarded the depletion of the "Pot Heaven World" and manifested it to descend into the mortal world, he might be able to contend with a true Golden Core True Monarch.
However, Bai Cang would not do such a short-sighted thing unless absolutely necessary.
They would only use it as a trump card to give themselves a great sense of security.
However, whether or not to and whether or not to are two completely different concepts.
"However, now my banner of the Human Emperor is truly worthy of the name!"
Bai Cang, waving the "Wandering Soul White Bone Banner," couldn't help but have a strange expression. "With my Emperor's banner, one can truly be made a god!"
Although the spirits and deities he appointed could only unleash their full power within the "Pot Heaven World".
Even if Xiao Nie, the "Emperor of Fengdu," were to descend to the mortal world, his abilities would be greatly diminished.
While it can't be said that its true nature has been fully revealed, it's at least halved.
But tell me, has he been deified or not?
If the "Pot Heaven World" continues to advance and transforms into the "Great Thousand World" in the future...
The ghosts and gods in the world of the pot-shaped heaven may not be unable to compete with the Golden Core cultivators and primordial spirits in the mortal world.
Isn't this also a shortcut to immortality?
Come, come, fellow Daoist, we feel like old friends. Why don't we come up into my Emperor's Banner and have a chat? I promise you eternal bliss and longevity!
Thinking of this, Bai Cang suddenly remembered something else, and immediately his face lit up with joy!
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