After entering the academy, Yang Jian gave a speech to the new students, expressing his expectations for them, and then announced the official opening of the academy.
Attendance was allowed in the Enlightenment Hall of the school because there were always some late blooms who would be eliminated during the first selection.
Allowing them to listen was equivalent to giving them a chance, and at the same time, giving the school a chance to recruit talents.
As for why Yang Jian did not receive any merit when the school opened, it was because enlightenment merit was not something that could be achieved overnight. He needed to do it imperceptibly.
Moreover, the reputation of the Guanjiang Academy wasn't enough. Its reputation hadn't even reached the mouth of the Guanjiang River, so where would it get merit?
After dealing with the opening of the school, Yang Jian returned to the Immortal Palace and began to think about what to do next. He had already taken the lead in the competition of hundreds of schools of thought.
Just as Yang Jian was thinking about it, Xiao Tianquan came to report that there was a land holding an invitation waiting in the Supreme Hall.
Yang Jian had no choice but to stop pondering and go to meet the land.
"Greetings, Senior Immortal!"
"No need to be so polite! Tell me! Why are you looking for me?"
"Senior Immortal, last night, the Emperor of Feng Du asked someone to bring an invitation to Little God and asked Little God to pass it to you.”
"Why didn't they hand it over to me themselves? Instead, he asked you to pass it on?" As Yang Jian spoke, he reached out and took the invitation card from the land.
"Senior Immortal! Although they are gods, they don't have incense to govern and protect them. They don't dare to approach your dojo, so they asked the little god to pass it on.”
Yang Jian was stunned when he heard that. He immediately understood that his Immortal Palace was not something that any god could approach.
Although the messengers of death were gods, most messengers of death did not have the power of Joss Flames to protect them. In front of his Immortal Palace, they were not much different from ordinary souls. At most, they were souls with slightly higher cultivation.
After figuring out the key points, Yang Jian said to the land," Alright, I've accepted the invitation. I'll go to the appointment tonight. You can go back now!"”
"Yes, sir! Little God, take your leave!"
Yang Jian waved the ground away and opened the invitation. The beginning was nothing more than a common greeting.
Although there was a lot of content at the end, it only had one meaning.
"Brother, you promised me a few hundred years ago that you would come to the netherworld to help me deal with the Infernal Realm. It has been a few hundred years now.”
Yang Jian looked at the invitation and immediately asked Xiao Tianquan to inform Kang Anyu to come.
"True Monarch! What can I do for you?"
"General Kang, go and prepare. Bring some people with me to the netherworld tonight. A few hundred years ago, I promised the Emperor of Fengdu that I would go to the netherworld to extract the souls of the Infernal Prison, but I haven't been able to do so.”
"Yes! This subordinate will make the arrangements now!"
After Kang Anyu left, Yang Jian turned his head and instructed Xiao Tianquan," Xiao Tianquan, arrange for a few people to guard the True Lord Hall. At night, you will follow me to the underworld."”
"Yes! Master!"
In the evening, Yang Jian brought all his belongings, Xiao Tianquan, Kang Anyu, and the rest to the place where he had died last time.
With his cultivation or the seal of the Emperor of Feng Du, he could open the door to the underworld anywhere.
However, Yang Jian did not open the door randomly. After all, when the Door to the Nether World was opened, Nether Qi would naturally be released.
If he randomly found a place to open the door, it would inevitably breed evil creatures and cause trouble for him.
However, the place where he was saved last time was different. This place was suppressed by the high platform that had been contaminated with the Qi of virtue, so there was naturally no need to worry about the breeding of evil creatures.
With the seal given by the Emperor of Fengdu, Yang Jian naturally wouldn't waste his magic power to forcefully open the gates of hell.
Yang Jian took out the seal and gently threw it on the ground. The seal landed on the ground and a dark passage appeared.
After a moment, a messenger of death appeared." Greetings, Senior Immortal. Please follow me!"”
After the messenger of death finished speaking, he led the way. Seeing this, Yang Jian waved his hand and led his subordinates to follow.
After entering the netherworld, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
The first thing that came into view was a towering black mountain. This was the Yin Mountain.
Around the Yin Mountains, giant cities were arranged in order, no different from the mortal world.
Under the guidance of the messenger of death, Yang Jian arrived at the Emperor of Feng Du's residence in no time.
When he got closer, he saw the Emperor of Feng Du coming up to him." Supreme, you're finally here! He also wanted to congratulate Senior Immortal for not seeing him for a few hundred years, and for his cultivation to have increased greatly!”
Seeing that the Emperor of Feng Du was so polite, Yang Jian also greeted him nicely. Let's get down to business first!"
"Alright! It's not that I'm deliberately urging Senior Immortal to come, but in the past few hundred years, the Infinite Hell has been filled with dead souls again!
Sigh! It was a shame! As the Emperor of Feng Du, I have no way to deal with this. I can only beg the Supreme!”
Yang Jian thought to himself, No wonder you're so polite!”
However, Yang Jian still asked with some doubt,"It's only been a few hundred years. How can there be so many souls in the Infernal Prison?" I don't know why?"
The Emperor of Feng Du sighed." Firstly, there has been a constant killing in the human world recently. Secondly, the mortals in the human world have yet to develop their wisdom, and those nobles and despots are greedy, causing many innocent people to die.
These souls had lost their consciousness due to the resentment and hostility. The City of Vain Deaths did not dare to take them in, so they could only suppress them in the Infinite Hell as a stopgap measure.”
After hearing this, Yang Jian thought to himself," Fortunately, it's not those evil people. Otherwise, even if I save them today, I'll have to come back to the Infinite Prison to save them again after the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell."
Those whose minds were suppressed by resentment and hostility were mostly due to unfair treatment. The resentment and hostility in their hearts had accumulated, and they would not let go of the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell.
As long as they were saved this time, they would be able to wait for reincarnation after receiving the punishment they deserved. They would not lose their minds again because of the excessive punishment in the eighteen levels of hell.
Yang Jian pondered for a moment and then said,"Since we're already here, let's get down to business first!" I can only save those who have sinned once.”
"Senior Immortal, where do you plan to open your altar this time?”
Yang Jian thought for a moment and replied," In the City of Vain Deaths! There were also many souls that needed to be opened up, so they could be saved together. It would not be good for the souls of the City of Vain Deaths to go to the Infernal Prison.”
When the Emperor of Feng Du heard this, he was delighted and said,"Good!" I'll have to trouble you then, Senior Immortal! I'll bring Senior Immortal to the City of Vain Deaths now.”
"Good! Great Emperor, please lead the way!"
"Senior Immortal, please follow me!"
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