On the Six Paths of Reincarnation Platform, Fu Taosheng, who had been forgotten by Emperor Jiu, was sitting cross-legged on the ground quietly, practicing hard.
"Hmm? Such pure soul power!"
Feeling the huge soul power suddenly surging from the depths of his soul, Fu Taosheng suddenly opened his eyes.
"Could it be that there is another old fellow in the treasure house who is ready to take over someone else's body?"
Touching his chin, Fu Taosheng shook his head gently.
These old guys, why do they have to take over my body when there are so many other people to take over? They are simply giving me my soul power for free.
"boom!"
The aura burst out, and the aura of a strong man in the middle stage of the Venerable Realm suddenly appeared on Fu Taosheng's body.
"I see. I didn't expect that the reason I couldn't break through to the middle stage of the Venerable Realm in the past three years was because of insufficient soul power."
"It seems that if I want to break through my realm, I must wait until my soul power reaches a higher level."
The surge in soul power allowed Fu Taosheng's cultivation to quickly break through the bottleneck of the second level of the Venerable Realm and reach the middle stage of the Venerable Realm.
"A great emperor-level expert is indeed a great emperor-level expert. Even this remnant soul has such powerful soul power."
Rubbing his slightly swollen temples, Di Jiu slowly opened his eyes in the treasure house.
The nine soul clones, all irrigated by Jiu Changsheng's soul power, broke through to the middle stage of the Venerable Realm.
And his original soul has reached the terrifying level of the late stage of the Venerable Realm.
Jiu Changsheng, the previous lord of the underworld.
Ten thousand years ago, the appearance of a mysterious treasure plunged the entire Tianwu Continent into madness.
Of course, the continent at that time was not called Tianwu Continent, but Lingwu Continent.
Rumor has it that whoever can obtain that mysterious treasure can gain the secret of eternal life.
Eternal life, what a tempting word.
Although Jiu Changsheng is a powerful emperor, his lifespan is only more than 10,000 years.
The entire continent is in conflict in order to obtain that mysterious treasure.
By chance, Jiu Changsheng got the clue of the mysterious treasure.
In order to obtain the mysterious treasure, he decisively chose to come out in full force.
But he didn't expect that when he arrived at the location of the mysterious treasure, the Heavenly Court also came there.
When a mysterious treasure appeared, an earth-shattering battle broke out between Heaven and Hell.
"Throne? That mysterious treasure is actually a mysterious throne?"
"Could it be that the treasure that caused chaos on the continent ten thousand years ago is this mysterious throne in my sea of consciousness?"
Thinking of what Jiu Changsheng said when he just entered the Palace of Consciousness, Di Jiu had a bad guess in his mind.
It seems that I must speed up the growth of my power.
Otherwise, once the mysterious throne in my body is discovered by others, I will be forced to flee for my life.
"Inherited artifact?"
"boom!"
After taking a look at the inherited artifact in the attic, endless holy soul power suddenly surged out of Emperor Jiu's body.
"Master, let me absorb all the soul power in these inherited artifacts!"
With a wave of his right hand, one inherited artifact after another fell into the palace of Emperor Jiu's sea of consciousness.
"Buzz!"
An excited trembling sound was heard, and a terrifying suction force suddenly rose from the mysterious throne.
"Buzz!"
Faced with the terrifying suction of the mysterious throne, the Clear Sky Hammer, one of the Five Emperors' inherited artifacts, immediately sent out a signal of resistance.
"clang!"
However, before the other inherited artifacts began to resonate with it, a large hand slapped it hard.
There is no doubt that after being hit by Emperor Jiu, the Clear Sky Hammer was immediately sucked into the mysterious throne.
“Ding! Ding! Ding!”
A series of metal collision sounds were heard, and one after another of the inherited divine artifacts were sent by Emperor Jiu into the body of the mysterious throne.
With a slight movement of his body, Emperor Jiu arrived at the third floor of the attic.
"boom!"
With the burst of momentum, drops of spirit-gathering liquid immediately began to fall into small porcelain bottles.
"One hundred thousand bottles, one million drops. This should be enough for the underworld to use for a while."
After taking a look at the almost unchanged spirit liquid pool in the center, Emperor Jiu stepped into the second floor of the attic.
"We can't let these pills go to waste like this."
"Take it away, take it away!"
With a slight wave of his hand, bottles of pills began to flow frantically into Emperor Jiu's storage ring.
Wait, the underworld is a superpower established in ancient times, but it doesn’t even have a storage bracelet?
Taking a look at the shabby storage ring in his hand, Di Jiu suddenly thought of this question.
"boom!"
The power of his soul exploded, and Emperor Jiu began to scan the entire attic frantically.
"What is this? A teleportation formation?"
Feeling the abnormality of soul power, Emperor Jiu came to the first floor.
"call out!"
A streak of light flashed by, and Emperor Jiu's figure disappeared in the attic.
Is this a hidden seventh-floor attic?
Looking at the new attic which was no different from the previous six-story attic, Emperor Jiu focused his attention on the items in this space.
Storage bracelet, elixir recipe, basic alchemy manual, artifact forging diagram, sacred artifact forging diagram, talisman collection...
It seems that these things on this floor are the real good stuff.
Glancing at the items on the storage shelves, Emperor Jiu realized that perhaps these were the precious treasures left over from the underworld in ancient times.
Reaching out and taking out the things from the storage shelf one by one, Emperor Jiu threw them into his own sea of consciousness palace.
"Soul clone, come out to work!"
With a slight movement of consciousness, seven soul clones suddenly appeared in the palace of sea of consciousness.
"These books, you will distribute them among yourselves."
"If you can learn the knowledge in these books, that would be great. If you can't, you must memorize them for me."
"Yes, my Lord!"
In response to Emperor Jiu's order, the seven clones bowed respectfully and began to look for books to check.
"Fu Taosheng, how long have I been in seclusion?"
A streak of light flashed by, and Emperor Jiu's figure appeared on the Six Paths of Reincarnation platform.
"Reporting to me, a total of fifteen days have passed!"
Standing up and bowing respectfully to Di Jiu, Fu Taosheng told the time.
Fifteen days?
In fifteen days, Fan Tong and Lu Ling should have come up with a conclusion.
"Uncle Fu, Sikong Nan, Zhao Yi, Yan Xing, Wu Meng, Zhang Liao, Mo Yan, Leng Ningshuang!"
"The eight of you should immediately put down what you are doing and gather at the Netherworld Palace. I have something important to announce."
After notifying the eight most core members of the underworld, Emperor Jiu turned his attention to Fu Taosheng.
"You must be prepared to officially take over the position of Lord of the Underworld. I intend to officially tell these guys that you are a clone."
"From now on, the underworld will be managed by you."
Patting Fu Taosheng on the shoulder, Di Jiu handed over some of the authority of the Lord of the Underworld to Fu Taosheng.
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