At this point, let me first introduce the structure of the world I was in: This world was divided into the Heaven Realm, the Shura Realm, the Underworld, and the Human Realm.
The Heaven Realm was in the sky, the Underworld was in the Underworld, the Human Realm was between the Heaven Realm and the Underworld, and the Shura Realm was outside the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It was a mysterious place.
Among the four realms, the Heaven Realm was inhabited by immortals, the Shura Realm was occupied by demons, the Underworld was controlled by the Six Kings of Hell, and the Human Realm was inhabited by ordinary humans and all living beings.
There had been immortals in the Heaven Realm since ancient times. As for where they came from, it was a secret. Even ordinary immortals did not know. It was said that the demons of the Shura World existed side by side with the immortals of the Heaven Realm. In other words, when there were immortals, there was already the Shura World. After the death of humans and all living beings in the human world, their souls returned to the underworld and became ghosts. Some humans and all living beings could enter the Heaven Realm or the Shura Realm through cultivation.
The process of entering the Heaven Realm and the Shura Realm through cultivation was called self-cultivation. There were four holy lands of self-cultivation in the Divine Great Land, namely the Tianshi Sect, the Moon Worship Sect, the Fanyin Valley, and the Maoshan Sect.
The Divine Great Land was vast, with magical and beautiful mountains and rivers.
There were four countries in the fertile land of the Divine Great Land. They were the Four Kingdoms of Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon.
The northern part of the Western Frontier was the Xiao Dynasty of the Wind Nation, the Central Plains was the Huang Dynasty of the Flower Nation, the Lingnan region was the Cross-country Dynasty of the Snowy Nation, and the southwest region was the Moon Worship Dynasty of the Moon Nation.
The Huang Dynasty was the Emperor surnamed Huang, and all the emperors in the past dynasties called him the Yellow Emperor. He enjoyed the superior geography, climate, and cultural environment of the Central Plains, and had a strong historical and cultural background.
The Xiao Dynasty lived a stable and prosperous life in the vast grassland, mainly herding livestock.
The cross-country empire was hidden deep in the mountains and forests. It seemed to not care about the world, but it had a decisive influence on the world's situation.
The Moon Worship Dynasty was synonymous with mystery and strangeness. It rarely showed its face and was rarely understood by outsiders. It didn't even have a specific concept of its borders, but it was a dynasty that couldn't be ignored.
The wind was elegant and free, the flowers were gentle and affectionate, the snow was cold and arrogant, and the moon was holy and mysterious. All of these gave the four countries different customs and customs. In these magical and strange lands, all kinds of Cultivators were crowded and prosperous.
Speaking of the Celestial Sect, it was located in the Azure Sky Mountain of Hu Province in the Central Plains. It was one of the Four Great Cultivation Sanctuaries in the Divine Great Land. The other three cultivation holy lands were Misty Peak, also known as Misty Divine Mountain. The Moon Worship Sect of the Southern Reins had established a sect on the mountain. There was also Tianchi Peak on the west rein, where monks from the mysterious Fanyin Valley cultivated. The other cultivation holy land is the Maoshan Sect located in Mount Shu. The mass grave I was in when I was a zombie is located in a branch of Mount Shu within 500 miles of Mount Shu. Because the Maoshan Sect had not produced any powerful disciples in the past few hundred years, their reputation was gradually overshadowed by the Tianshi Sect, the Moon Worship Sect, and the Fanyin Valley. Their sect was somewhat lacking, and they were somewhat powerless against the surrounding evil sects. That was why they were gradually strengthened by the thousand-year-old Zombie King and the thousand-year-old Cat Demon.
When I was alive, my name was Xiao Kexin. I was originally a young disciple of the Tianshi Sect. When I was young, I was brought up from home by my master to the mountain to cultivate with him. I grew up with a childhood friend, my junior sister Zhang Weiyu. Ever since he was young, he had vowed to be a heavenly master who could kill demons and ghosts under the influence of his master.
Later, when I was almost nineteen years old, Eldest Senior Brother, who hated me for being with Little Junior Sister, secretly instigated me and had a big fight with Junior Sister Weiyu. Eldest Senior Brother took the opportunity to instigate him. Junior Sister did not notice Eldest Senior Brother's plot and scolded me for being cowardly and incapable. In a fit of anger, I also completely walked into Shixiong's trap and embarked on the path of seeking fame. I swore that if I didn't succeed, I would never return to the Celestial Master Sect.
"I chose to walk the path of the Mass Grave not far from the Maoshan Sect. If I can destroy the thousand-year-old Zombie King, not only will I be able to become famous, but I can also raise the name of my Celestial Master Sect and completely suppress the Maoshan Sect. As Shixiong wished, I found the place he said, but I died before I could finish my mission. I was the one who made the hero shed tears. My little bit of cultivation was not enough for the thousand-year zombie king to challenge. Before I could even make a move, I was slapped to death by the thousand-year zombie king and became a zombie. Fortunately, my soul was absorbed by the Purple Crystal Jade I wore on my chest, so I avoided the tribulation of falling into the underworld. But now that I've become a zombie, I'm jealous of those ghosts who can turn into ghosts.
When I woke up, I found myself in a gloomy and cold hall. It was so dark that I couldn't even see my fingers. Although there were a few green lights around me, they were like will-o'-the-wisps, and I couldn't see the surroundings clearly.
My first feeling was panic, but then I became happy. Anyone would be on guard against an unfamiliar environment for the first time. If this unfamiliar environment was too unusual, they would be afraid. This was the case for me right now. Anyone with a little common sense would think of hell when they saw the scene around me. Therefore, it was inevitable for them to be afraid for a moment. However, I immediately realized that the dangerous days of being a zombie were finally over. It was better to be a ghost than a zombie who feared that one day, he would be eaten by the strong. Furthermore, I didn't know what would happen after I became a ghost. People say that the ignorant are fearless, so I was relieved and kept looking around, hoping to find something more creative than the darkness to pass the silent and boring time.
A melodious and peaceful music suddenly sounded, making me feel as if I was bathing in the warm sunlight, as if I had suddenly risen from hell to heaven.
Before I could figure out where the sudden music came from and what it was, countless torches suddenly lit up in the hall, illuminating the originally gloomy and cold hall as if it was daytime.
The sudden bright light made my eyes unable to adapt for a moment. For a moment, I could not see anything except for a white patch.
"Welcome to Yan Luo Dian. Here, you can enjoy the leisure and freedom of home, as well as VIP service. Of course, all of this requires money. Do you want a one-day trip to hell or a three-day trip to hell? Since it's your first time in Hell, we can give you a 20% discount. I guarantee that you'll have so much fun that you won't think of home. You'll want to play again after you've played, and you'll want to come back again after you go back…"
I finally got used to the light in front of me, while the speaker was still persuading me endlessly in the high hall of the hall. I was very curious. This underworld was completely different from what I had imagined. There were no fiendish ghosts and monsters, nor were there the famous Black and White Impermanences, nor were there the Ten Kings of Hell who made people's faces change.
I gathered my courage and asked carefully,"Excuse me, is this really Yan Luo Dian and not a travel agency?”
A tall and dignified middle-aged man in official robes sat in the high hall. Because I was facing the fire, I couldn't see his appearance clearly. I could only vaguely see a man in official robes standing beside him. He was holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand.
The man was stunned for a moment before he laughed out loud."Every new ghost will ask you this question, and this is exactly what we want. I want to break people's traditional ideas and change those who think that the underworld is dark, gloomy, terrifying, and cold. I want to give people a feeling of sunshine and a sense of being at home, and treat the underworld as another kind of tourism and enjoyment. Therefore, it's not an exaggeration to say that we're a travel agency, but I prefer people to treat this place as a hotel.”
I found it hard to believe. I was so shocked that my mouth was wide open. After a long time, I stammered,"You…you…you…are you the legendary King of Hell?”
The man in the high hall nodded and chuckled."That's right, I am the embodiment of kindness and wisdom, the combination of justice and evil, the legendary King of Hell. Are you interested in a one-day or three-day trip to my netherworld?”
Hell was completely different from my impression of it. It made me want to go to Hell. I was also very interested in the three-day three-way trip. I wonder if there would be a beautiful woman, no, a beautiful ghost as a companion?
"Do you want money?" I asked Hades tentatively.”
Seeing that I seemed interested in his suggestion, King Yama happily stuck his head out a little and said with a smile,"What do you take us for? We are all good officials who are dedicated to the people (ghosts). Why would we charge you? Don't worry, we don't charge you anything. If you're having fun, you can just tip us anything.”
"Is there such a good thing? Then can I have a three-day three-way trip?”This was simply a good thing that fell from the sky. It would be a waste not to take it. Moreover, he could take the opportunity to browse the legendary underworld. This was something that he would not dare to do even in his dreams. (Who dares to dream of traveling to the 18th level of hell?)
"Of course. I'll get someone to arrange it for you now. Judge, quickly arrange the schedule for our distinguished guest. We must make sure that our distinguished guest is so happy that he doesn't think about his home.”Hell King seemed to be happier than me. I didn't expect Hell King to be such a warm-hearted ghost.
The judge standing beside King Yama excitedly flipped through the book in his hand and shook his head as he read,"A three-day two-way trip is a three-day trip.”
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