Chapter 466: Incantation Sacrifice, Yellow Springs River
King Linchuan said, "Great Immortal, follow me. King Tonghui is already waiting in the dark river."
The Immortal Jin Ting followed King Linchuan through the shrine, secret room, and secret passage, and arrived at the underground river. Sure enough, King Tonghui was already sitting cross-legged by the underground river.
He was dressed in black, almost blending into the dark river, with a gust of water vapor blowing in one's face, making one feel as if falling into the abyss.
The Immortal Jinting discovered another ability of King Tonghui.
In addition to the ability to see destiny, compared to his brother who practices the divine fire, he practices the water method.
King Tongji's divine fire can illuminate the netherworld, and is not even afraid of the ghostly fog of the netherworld. So, to what extent can King Tonghui's water magic reach?
Seeing the Immortal Jin Ting coming, King Tong Hui smiled and said, "Thank you for your journey to the underworld. I will be your guardian here."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
He sat by the dark river, but the Immortal Jin Ting did not follow his example. Instead, he walked into the quiet room prepared by King Linchuan.
The dark river was extremely dark, and the quiet room beside it was devoid of any light. The divine fire lamp burned quietly and leaped in the quiet room, giving off a sense of breaking through chaos and illuminating the universe.
Jin Ting Daxian entered the quiet room, but he was not in a hurry to work. He placed the moon phase instrument next to the sacred fire lamp, then passed a spell to King Linchuan and said, "Your Highness, this is the promise you need to fulfill."
"Your 100,000 Yin soldiers must recite this mantra daily for forty-nine days to perform the Moon Phase Ritual for me."
The Immortal Jin Ting pointed at the moon phase instrument. King Linchuan looked at the magic instrument carefully. The base was in the shape of a mountain, and above the mountain was a circular ring, as if there was a divine light hidden.
Inside the circle was a smaller mirror, with all sorts of ghost and god spells carved around the mirror, which even King Linchuan could not identify.
This magical instrument is in harmony with the aura of the Great Immortal Jin Ting, as if a bright moon is reflected in it.
King Tonghui stood at the door of the quiet room at some point, silently gazing at the moon phase instrument. It looked like the moon was rising from the east mountain.
It would not be a good idea for King Tonghui to spy in front of the Immortal Jinting, otherwise such an occasion would easily make people have bad associations.
But he had an extraordinary eye and could tell that this magical weapon was unusual, so he smiled and said, "What spell is it? Why don't you tell me?"
The Immortal Jinting did not hide the spell and passed it on to King Tonghui.
While King Linchuan was still hesitating, King Tonghui had already recited the spell nonchalantly.
As soon as this curse was uttered, King Tonghui found that a magical power had left his body and was taken away by the Moon Phase Instrument.
For him, this magical power is just a matter of breathing.
He could even intercept this process, but he didn't do anything and let the lunar instrument absorb this magical power.
This magical power was digested by the lunar instrument, and King Tonghui only felt that a bright moon appeared and disappeared in front of him, and the magical power lost its sensitivity.
"Huh?" King Tonghui's plan to use his magic power to explore the lunar instrument failed. This magical instrument has already turned King Tonghui's magic power into its own.
King Linchuan looked at King Tonghui.
King Tonghui smiled and said, "That's all right. It's the incantation for refining this magical instrument."
King Linchuan was relieved and chanted the spell himself. He then found that he had lost one of his magic powers, but it was not a big deal. He smiled and said, "Okay, I will personally order 100,000 ghost soldiers to sacrifice and refine this treasure for the immortal."
The Immortal Jin Ting nodded and said, "You still need to give me a token so that I can get the letter from the Ghost King of Juliu tribe."
King Linchuan thought for a moment, then took out a silver longevity lock from his sleeve. This longevity lock was made of ghost gold, not something from the human world.
King Linchuan handed the longevity lock to the Immortal Jinting and said, "This item can win the trust of the Ghost King of the Juliu tribe."
The Immortal Jin Ting put the longevity lock into his sleeve, and took the banner commanding the five Yin generals and 100,000 Yin soldiers from the hand of King Linchuan, saying, "You two, please leave. I need to cast a spell."
When King Tonghui and King Linchuan walked out of the quiet room, they saw the Immortal Jinting blowing gently on the mirror of the moon phase instrument, and the mirror emitted light, like a bright moon resting on the mountain.
The Immortal Jin Ting waved his sleeves and the door of the quiet room slammed shut.
King Tonghui and King Linchuan looked through the door for a while, but saw nothing, so they went to the dark river to wait.
King Tonghui sat on a rock by the dark river, his entire body blending into the pitch-black water.
The Immortal Jin Ting closed the door, and the quiet room was filled with moonlight from the moon phase instrument, as if it were a world of its own, pure and dust-free.
He raised his sleeve and placed it on the bottom of the mountain of the moon phase instrument. A black dragon as thick as a thumb emerged from his sleeve and circled around the bottom of the mountain.
The Immortal Jin Ting ordered, "If someone comes in, you must turn the moon instrument so that the back is facing him."
The Thunder Officer nodded slightly, coiled up at the bottom of the mountain, closed his eyes and concentrated.
The Immortal Jin Ting sat on the cloud bed holding the magic lamp and closed his eyes. The spirit stood up, holding the magic lamp, caught a wisp of ghost energy from the underworld floating over the dark river, and then disappeared in the moonlight.
The moonlight illuminates the Yellow Springs Road, and in the darkness, one has already arrived at the underworld from the human world.
Gong Mengbi is a frequent visitor to the underworld and a distinguished guest of the netherworld. If he wishes, he can also become a ghost god in charge of the netherworld.
Therefore, when he returned to the underworld, Jin Ting Daxian felt no fear, only kindness.
The rumbling sound of water filled his ears, as if pouring down from the sky, flowing into the bottomless abyss. The Immortal Jin Ting watched the rushing river before him, flowing from an unknown source to an unknown destination.
Apart from the rushing river, as far as the eye can see are endless hills and wilderness. This is not in the underworld, nor is it a ghost town.
The divine fire lamp in his hand glowed faintly. The Great Immortal Jin Ting took out the small yellow flag from his sleeve, gently unfolded it, chanted an incantation, and said, "Five great Yin generals, come quickly to see me!"
The command flag fluttered, and was then inserted into the ground by the Immortal Jin Ting.
The five Yin generals were not able to come over so quickly. In the Yang world, Yin spirits were invisible beings that wandered between reality and illusion, and could be summoned and dismissed at will.
But in the underworld, ghosts are no different from living people. If they want to obey orders, whether they fly or run, they are no faster than in the human world.
The Immortal Jin Ting did not wait long. The Yellow Spring ghost energy in the underground river of the Owl Pavilion was borrowed from here, and the five Yin generals were not far away.
Five dark winds blew over, revealing their true form in front of the command flag.
There were five burly generals, the leader of whom was taller than a mountain, his face as black as charcoal. They bowed to the Immortal Jin Ting and said, "Greetings, Immortal."
The Immortal Jin Ting asked, "Has the King of Linchuan already explained this to you?"
The fierce general said, "Your Highness has already instructed us to obey the orders of the Great Immortal."
The Immortal Jin Ting gathered up the yellow flag and said, "Prince Linchuan is looking for the Ghost King of the Juliu tribe. Do you know where the Ghost King entered the Ghost Mist from?"
The fierce general said, "Great Immortal, please follow me."
These five Yin generals rolled up a dark wind and pounced towards the Great Immortal Jin Ting.
The Great Immortal Jin Ting did not dodge or evade, nor was he afraid. The next moment, the cold wind lifted him up and flew away along the river.
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