Meng Po tried to contact and communicate with this powerful resentment, but was still blocked by a powerful restriction.
No matter how Meng Po tried, it was all in vain.
A moment later.
Meng Po opened her eyes.
Upon seeing this.
Di Xin asked, "Have you discovered anything?"
Meng Po answered truthfully: "I did find something, but unfortunately, there is some kind of ancient special restriction inside the Ten Thousand Snake Cave. I cannot enter it, and I cannot even make contact with it."
Di Xin showed no surprise whatsoever.
The Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes is no ordinary secret realm.
after all.
Nothing in this world is simple if it's associated with Nuwa.
but.
Di Xin still felt regretful: "If even you can't contact the remaining souls, then there's probably really no way."
If even someone as familiar with souls as Meng Po was helpless, it can only mean that the restrictions of the Ten Thousand Snake Cave are indeed terrifying, perhaps even among the most powerful restrictions in ancient times.
Meng Po pondered for a moment: "In my understanding, there should be a person, no, there should be a ghost who can pass through this restriction, or even break the restriction."
"who?"
Emperor Xin was curious.
Without the slightest hesitation, Meng Po replied, "That one is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
Upon hearing this...
Di Xin frowned deeply: "Actually, I've never understood one thing: Ksitigarbha is clearly a Buddhist, so why did he mix with Taoists, and even eventually leave Buddhism altogether to live in the underworld?"
This is actually quite illogical.
Just like Sun Wukong.
Despite being a special being originating from Taoism, he eventually became a Buddha in Buddhism and was given the honorific title of the Fighting God Buddha.
Looking at it this way...
It seems that the relationship between Taoism and Buddhism is not as bad as imagined.
But in fact...
Buddhism was destroyed by Taoism.
The deep-seated hatred between the two cannot be described in a few simple words.
Meng Po shrugged: "Who knows! Anyway, it's said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a great vow: he will not leave until hell is empty. Who can say for sure what the exact reason is!"
"But no matter what, the power of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is beyond doubt, and the ghosts in the underworld call him the Lord of the Netherworld."
Lord of the Underworld?
Di Xin was filled with doubt.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the lord of the underworld, so what are the four great ghost emperors of the underworld? And what is Yama, the King of Hell?
never mind.
Di Xin was too lazy to ask any more questions.
He simply couldn't be bothered to think about the intricacies involved.
"Putting aside the fact that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva isn't here, even if he were, he couldn't help us. Instead of relying on others, I'd rather hope that this kid Lu Henge can continue to create miracles."
Di Xin looked at Lu Henge not far away, his eyes filled with sighs.
to be honest.
Lu Henge seemed to be the embodiment of a miracle.
Lu Henge has never lacked the flashes of brilliance that break through impasses, perhaps because he is intelligent, or perhaps because he is lucky.
Upon seeing this.
Meng Po also looked at Lu Henge: "Sometimes I wonder if this kid has some other background or connections? Otherwise, the things that have happened to him are really quite unbelievable."
Putting aside other things.
The fact that Lu Henge could grow from a mortal who knew nothing about cultivation to a powerful figure with strength no weaker than a half-step Ancestral Realm after only a few hundred years of cultivation is so outrageous that even storybooks wouldn't dare to write it.
Di Xin asked softly, "Was this kid really the young master of Burial Emperor Peak in his previous life? I feel he's far more extraordinary than that Song Mingdao."
Meng Po nodded in deep agreement.
If Meng Po hadn't traced Lu Henge's past life, she wouldn't have believed it.
Meng Po's relaxed mood vanished, replaced by obvious solemnity: "If this boy cannot become the progenitor before the power of this world is drained, then he is not qualified to go to that world."
Di Xin's eyes flickered slightly.
Di Xin and Meng Po are different.
Even if the two of them did not become the progenitors, they could still have a special way to go to that world through the Guixu Pass.
But Lu Henge is not an option.
Lu Henge is a genuine indigenous person.
The source of all Lu Henge's power, the foundation of his cultivation, and even the laws governing his growth trajectory all lie in this world.
Once you leave this world.
Lu Henge's growth will be extremely slow.
Lu Henge needs to adapt to a completely new and unfamiliar environment, and this adaptation process is often the most painful and torturous. Lu Henge may even begin to doubt the power of his cultivation.
so.
Lu Henge must become the progenitor of this world.
The first step to becoming an ancestor is to unlock the troublesome ancestral lock.
Thinking about this...
Meng Po then added, "Nuwa is the same. Her descendants don't need to consider the Ancestral Lock, but others who want to become ancestors need to unlock it. To put it bluntly, she's quite selfish."
Di Xin was silent for a moment: "Perhaps in Nuwa's heart, if the world were to face a great calamity in the future, only her descendants would be qualified to save the world, and no one else would be qualified."
Meng Po chuckled.
To put it bluntly.
They are still selfish and arrogant.
While Meng Po and Di Xin were chatting, Lu Henge had already begun to use the Plague Array to recklessly devour the remaining snake blood and aura of the Ten Thousand Snake Cave.
Lu Henge is very clever.
He did not rashly absorb the bloodline and aura of these snakes, but instead stored them away and sealed them within the World Tree, intending to study these powers slowly when he had free time.
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