I, Yang Jian, will not continue to be tragic.
20 Dude, I suspect you’re cheating me, and I have proof

Yu Qianjia

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Yang Jian followed the Emperor of Feng Du and soon arrived at the City of Vain Death.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Jian decided to set up an altar in the center of the city.

After a while, Yang Jian finished preparing everything.

Considering that this was the underworld, he would attract more souls. After all, the last time he was in the human world, and it was the first time he died, the underworld did not dare to release the souls.

This time, they were in the Netherworld. Many souls did not need to be released by the Netherworld. They could be summoned by waving the Soul Guiding Banner with their magic power.

Therefore, Yang Jian had specially prepared a lot of nectar, immortal wine, rice, and so on.

After arranging the items one by one, Yang Jian lit the incense and guided the deceased souls.

Then, he began to wave the Soul Guiding Flag according to the routine and chanted the prison-breaking incantation."In the vast Fengdu, there are layers of Vajra Mountains, and spiritual treasures are shining with boundless light...”

After chanting the Prison Breaking Curse several times, Yang Jian's heart tightened as he looked at the souls that were gathering below the stage. Damn it, Emperor of Feng Du, I suspect that you're tricking me, and I have evidence.

As Yang Jian waved the Soul Guiding Flag, the souls of the dead continued to gather, and they were already showing signs of agitation.

Seeing this, Yang Jian steeled his heart. He picked up the Dark Yellow Merit Ruler with his left hand and pointed it behind his head. In an instant, a huge auspicious cloud appeared. Behind the auspicious cloud, the Golden Wheel of Merit that had already condensed into a substance emitted a dazzling golden light.

Under the illumination of the golden light of virtue, the restless souls gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, Yang Jian decided to go all out. He waved the Soul-drawing Banner and chanted the prison-breaking incantation. At the same time, he activated the golden light of virtue from the Merit Ruler in his left hand.

Yang Jian's mouth went dry as he read. Finally, no more souls came.

When the Emperor of Feng Du saw that Yang Jian had gathered so many souls at once, he broke out in a cold sweat.

If this was not done well, the entire Netherworld would be in turmoil. Then, he glanced at the materialized Merit Golden Wheel behind Yang Jian's head and felt envious.

Merit Golden Wheel! Ever since the Nether World was established, he had been supporting the operation of the Nether World. Unfortunately, the karma created by the Sorcerer Tribe was too deep.

Especially after Gong Gong broke Buzhou Mountain with his head, Queen Houtu and himself had been trying to pay back the debt, but it was still far from enough.

If they were like the Dragon Tribe, who only had the Karma of Killing, perhaps he and Goddess Houtu would have already led the Houtu Tribe to pay off the Karma created by the Sorcerer Tribe.

Yang Jian naturally did not know what the Emperor of Feng Du was thinking. Right now, Yang Jian was cursing the Emperor of Feng Du in his heart for being a scammer.

I knew that there were many souls in the underworld that needed to be ferried, but I didn't expect it to be so many.

Was this f * cking filling up the entire City of Vain Deaths?

It seemed that if he didn't expose something, he wouldn't be able to obtain merit points today.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian pointed to the ground and a pure white lotus appeared under his feet.

Then, Yang Jian put down the Soul Guiding Banner and pointed at the white lotus with his right hand. The lotus platform, which was originally only enough to stand on, instantly became ten feet long.

Seeing this, Yang Jian waved his hand, and the incense table on the altar was moved to the lotus platform. Then, the lotus platform slowly rose into the air of the underworld with Yang Jian and the incense table.

In midair, Yang Jian put down the Dark Yellow Merit Ruler in his left hand and grabbed the Merit Golden Wheel behind his head with his right hand. A wisp of Merit Qi was melted into the dew in the jade bowl by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was worried that these evil souls would not be able to withstand the pure dew. After all, the souls belonged to the Yin attribute. Previously, Yang Jian had only dared to sprinkle the dew on the souls because he had borrowed the Qi of Merit from the Xuanhuang Merit Ruler.

As for using willow branches, other than the one in the Guanyin Jade Vase, how could ordinary willow branches withstand the dew?

He was afraid that the willow branch would turn into a giant tree and explode the moment it was placed into the Dew Bowl.

Now that there were so many dead souls, it was a little difficult to keep up with the needs of the dead souls if he used the Merit Ruler. Yang Jian had no choice but to mix a wisp of the Qi of Virtue into the Dew. Fortunately, this bit of Qi of Virtue was just a drop in the ocean to him.

After mixing the dew with the Qi of Virtue, Yang Jian reached out his right hand and grabbed the jade bowl. He circulated his mana and turned the dew into rain, sprinkling it out to let more souls touch it.

As Yang Jian sprinkled the dew, he chanted the incantation of opening the mouth of the flame,"Disperse the pain of the long night and release the anger on the way." Fierce fire into the throat, eternal hunger and thirst. With a shower of dew, it's as if it's hot and cool…"

This thought was repeated countless times. Yang Jian only stopped when the dew was sprinkled in all directions.

After opening the mouth, Yang Jian did not care about anything else. He picked up the nectar on the incense table and took a sip to moisten his dry lips.

Then, he sprinkled the immortal wine, rice, and other things on the incense table on the deceased souls.

As he sprinkled the food, Yang Jian continued to chant,"The soul is pure and upright, and all life lasts forever." Without suffering, there is light in the body..."

As Yang Jian sprinkled food, he chanted an incantation and constantly adjusted the direction to ensure that more souls could get food.

After the food was scattered, Yang Jian opened the Scripture of Limbo and began to recite. At the same time, he activated the Merit Golden Wheel behind his head to the extreme, and the white lotus under his feet was also activated.

"Top grade head, ten times to save people. Concealed charm of a hundred devils, separation and reunion are natural."

As Yang Jian chanted, the golden light of virtue on the Scripture of Limbo appeared again.

This time, the effect of activating the Scripture of Limbo was even more shocking than the last time.

In the golden light of virtue emitted by the scripture, fairies kept scattering illusory golden flowers. Countless true cultivators were faintly reciting scriptures in unison.

Although the effect was more shocking this time, there were more souls that needed to be ferried. Yang Jian's cultivation had reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, and he had used his trump cards. Not only did he use the Golden Wheel of Merit, but he also used the White Lotus of Purification.

However, the souls that filled the City of Vain Deaths could not be completely ferried in a short period of time.

Seeing this, Yang Jian could only chant the Scripture of Limbo while sprinkling the remaining dew in the jade bowl. He also urged the White Lotus of Purification to circle around the City of Vain Deaths intermittently.

Yang Jian urged the White Lotus of Purification to fly forward when the souls below had completely regained their clarity.

Yang Jian waited until the White Lotus of Purification surrounded the City of Vain Deaths and circled in a circular trajectory from the center of the City of Vain Deaths to the top of the city wall. Only then did he stop chanting the Scripture of Limbo.

Seeing that Yang Jian had finished ferrying souls, the group of souls saluted Yang Jian and shouted in unison," Thank you, Supreme, for ferrying souls for us and saving us from the disaster of sinking."”

Seeing this, Yang Jian first announced his Daoist name,"Heavenly Lord for Blessings!"”

Then, he circulated his magic power and said,"Today, I will save you. I hope you will take care of yourself!" Don't be angry, resentful, and hateful again. You must know that today's suffering is your own doing.

Those who had yet to take revenge, those who had yet to return their kindness, those who had yet to achieve their great cause, should also let go of their previous thoughts and no longer cling to it. As such, all the underworld would respond.

Those who have not been punished and whose karma has not been eliminated, I hope you will return them all, or else you will forever fall into the evil way of animals. That's all I have to say! Follow the messenger of death!"

"Thank you for your enlightenment, Senior Immortal! We'll take our leave!"

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