The Yellow Springs rolled on the waves.
Black clouds swept over, and a murderous aura filled the netherworld.
The evil spirits in the river felt this aura approaching and immediately became much more obedient. They all lowered their heads and retreated, taking the initiative to make way for the dark clouds.
Above the dark clouds, countless reapers came on the waves.
The leader was called Zhao Li.
"Bold monk, how dare you trespass into the netherworld and harass Meng Po, causing the Yellow Springs to tremble. This is a great crime! I'm here on the orders of the Nether King to capture you. Why aren't you surrendering?”
Zhao Li took a step forward and shouted.
The ghost soldiers behind him jumped out and surrounded him from all directions.
For a mortal cultivator to be able to leave his body and reach the netherworld, he must be a powerful cultivator.
Not to mention Fahai had just displayed his Buddhist divine power and shook the entire Yellow Spring.
These reapers naturally didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless.
Compared to their nervousness, Fahai, who was surrounded, looked calm and composed.
He raised his head and looked at the leader, Zhao Li.
He could not help but feel a little regretful.
Back then, Wu Ming had profound Buddhist teachings and cultivated the body of an arhat. He was known as the supreme person in the world, but for a zither, he entered the Yellow Springs, killed Meng Po, and entered the underworld.
Now, his heart and soul were completely lost.
He had become a small leader of the reapers under Hades.
All the things in his previous life, the boundless Buddhist teachings, had all become fleeting clouds.
"If you hadn't lost your truesoul, you might have been able to stop me. "However, you are only left with a body. Your true spirit is lost and your Buddhist cultivation has been forgotten. How are you going to capture me?"
Fahai shook his head.
As he spoke, he circulated his mana.
At this moment, his True Spirit and soul were extremely powerful. Even in the netherworld, his strength would not be reduced at all.
"Heavenly Dragon!"
His roar was like thunder!
A golden light visible to the naked eye flew out from his shoulder. As if it had a spirit, it drilled into the Yellow Spring under his feet.
Immediately after, a loud bang sounded.
The waves surged into the sky.
A golden heavenly dragon poked its head out and stared in all directions, its bloody mouth wide open.
The rolling water of the Yellow Spring was swallowed by it and condensed into the body of a heavenly dragon. In an instant, it was as if the entire Yellow Spring had come alive.
The heavenly dragon was entrenched, and the dragon's might was like a prison.
All the ghosts and reapers present were stunned by this terrifying scene.
Capturing the water of the Yellow Spring, turning it into a heavenly dragon.
This monk's magic power was simply unbelievable!
One had to know that this was the netherworld, the land of the Yellow Springs. He was a living person without a physical body, but he could have such power with just his true spirit and soul.
Then how powerful was his main body?
Why didn't such a terrifying Grand Cultivator properly comprehend the positive fruit and become a Buddha as soon as possible? What was he doing in the Yellow Springs?
Under the pressure of the dragon's might, the faces of the reapers turned pale and they did not dare to act rashly.
Fahai did not attack them either.
His gaze locked onto Zhao Li.
"This Penniless Monk came from the human world. In order to kill demons, he crossed the world and entered the Netherworld. Although it was disrespectful, there was a reason for it. If you want to capture me and punish me, then you have to show your ability.”
As he spoke, Fahai stepped forward.
The waves of the Yellow Spring surged, and the lotus flower under his feet appeared faintly.
The Yellow Spring Heavenly Dragon behind him also moved and pressed forward. Its terrifying and ferocious dragon head slightly lowered, and the tip of its nose spat out a flaming golden light.
The ordinary reapers were so frightened that they retreated.
Only Zhao Li could barely stand.
He gripped the hilt with both hands, but his face was pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. It was difficult for him to resist the might of the heavenly dragon.
He could tell that Fahai's cultivation was far above his, so he did not dare to attack.
However, he did not dare to retreat.
He could only grit his teeth." Your powers are profound and remarkable. I'm indeed not your match." However, it was your duty. Since you trespassed into the underworld, even if you had a great reason, you should report it to the Nether King. Whether you want to punish me or not, that's the Nether King's decision. I'm responsible for bringing you to see her!”
This Zhao Li was a tough nut to crack.
It seemed that even though he had forgotten everything, the stubbornness in his bones had not changed.
Fahai wasn't angry when he heard that. He just smiled and said,""You're bringing me to see the Nether King just like that?”
As he spoke, the might of the Heavenly Dragon pressed down further.
"Wuming, are you still not waking up?"
The surrounding water was crushed and sunk.
Zhao Li was somewhat unable to bear the burden. His body was on the verge of collapse, and the hand holding the saber was trembling.
But he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
Fahai saw his expression and could not help but feel a little disappointed.
He wasn't deliberately humiliating Zhao Li.
On the contrary, he admired this mighty person who could once cultivate into an arhat in the human world. In fact, he could be considered his senior.
However, when he saw Zhao Li, who had the body of an arhat, abandon his true spirit and become a mere reapers under the Nether King, he felt quite unwilling.
He wanted to try and see if his pressure could call back his true spirit.
It was also good to see how graceful the Nameless was back then.
But unfortunately.
The person in front of him was only Zhao Li and not Wu Ming.
Even if he crushed him to death, he probably wouldn't be able to call back his true spirit.
"What a pity."
Fahai sighed and waved his hand. The Yellow Spring Heavenly Dragon dissipated and the dragon's might gradually extinguished.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Zhao Li also felt his body lighten. The pressure that made him almost breathless disappeared. The monk in front of him returned to his previous calm appearance.
It seemed like he didn't want to attack anymore.
"Why?"
Zhao officials did not understand.
The other party's cultivation and divine arts were unfathomable. If he had attacked just now, he and the messengers of death would have died. Unless the Yama King and the Yama King came, no one could stop him.
But he stopped.
"This Penniless Monk came here only to kill the demons and did not deliberately disrespect the Netherworld. If I kill you, I will lose my virtue and offend the netherworld. It is meaningless.”
Fahai shook his head and looked at Zhao Li. After pondering for a moment, he said,"Three hundred years ago, during the year of Ou Zhuo, a strong wind blew in the Yellow Springs. An arhat rode the wind and killed Meng Po…Do you still remember?”
When Zhao Li heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He did not understand why Fahai suddenly asked him this.
However, he still replied," I've heard of it. There are records of it in the Underworld." But what does this have to do with me?"
Fahai saw that his expression was calm and did not have any fluctuations. He was finally sure that the arhat who came by the wind was dead.
He did not waste any more time.
"I'll explain myself to the Nether King about trespassing in the Underworld." As for you, if one day you still want to hear the story of that Arhat, you can come to the Golden Mountain Temple in the human world to find me.”
As he spoke, Fahai's True Spirit turned into a golden streak of light and flew out of the Yellow Spring.
Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, no one dared to stop them.
Flowers, the plot of the Yellow Springs had temporarily come to an end here. He would return to the human world to continue acting tough.。。Ah, no, it was a journey of cultivation.
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