Yang Jian nodded and sat cross-legged in the Hellfire. He took out the Soul-drawing Banner and circulated his Dharmic powers to wave it repeatedly.
He was already in the Infernal Prison, the lowest level of the Infernal World, so there was naturally no need to recite the Hell-breaking Curse.
Looking at the souls that had almost gathered, Yang Jian still chose to wave the Soul Guiding Banner a few more times. He only stopped when he was sure that there were no more ghosts.
Immediately, Yang Jian took out the Scripture of Limbo, unfolded it, and placed it on his lap. He held the jade bowl in his left hand and began to recite the Scripture of Limbo.
However, as soon as Yang Jian started chanting, the hellfire on the soul left the soul and burned towards Yang Jian.
When Yang Jian saw this, he was stunned. He immediately recalled that the souls and evil spirits of the Infernal Prison were different from other souls.
The souls of the dead here were naturally conscious because they were burned by the hellfire. The difficult part was that the soul ferrying person had to bear the hellfire on behalf of these souls and evil spirits.
That's right. Otherwise, even an immortal could come to rescue the souls of the Infinite Prison.
How could the Infernal Prison still be called the most terrifying hell?
The hellfire here was so painful that even his body, which had been cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, felt unbearable pain, let alone other immortals and divine priests.
It seemed that the biggest problem in rescuing these souls was to endure the burning hellfire, apart from breaking the Infernal Prison.
This Infernal Prison was indeed interesting. The effect of merit was greatly reduced here. The soul ferrying person could only withstand the hellfire transferred from the bodies of the deceased souls and evil ghosts.
He just didn't know how Ksitigarbha would do it in the future.
Yang Jian chanted the Scripture of Limbo over and over again, sprinkling dew from time to time to reduce the burning sensation of these souls.
When the hellfire on his body was extinguished, Yang Jian knew that the ascension was about to be completed.
Immediately, Yang Jian's voice changed from the Scripture of Limbo to the incantation of opening the mouth of flames.
Yang Jian was seen sprinkling dew as he chanted," Disperse the pain of the long night, release the anger on the three ways. Fierce fire into the throat, eternal hunger and thirst. With a shower of dew, it's as if it's hot and cool…"
After opening the mouth, Yang Jian sprinkled immortal wine and rice for these souls to eat.
After waiting for a moment, Yang Jian said," Now that you have been able to escape from the Infernal Prison, I hope that you will cultivate well in the future and not fall into the Infernal Prison again.
Come up to my Soul Guiding Flag, and I'll take you to the eighteen levels of hell to atone for your sins.”
"We will remember Senior Immortal's teachings! Thank you, Senior Immortal, for surpassing us!"
Yang Jian stood up and waved the Soul Guiding Banner. In less than a quarter of an hour, all the souls had arrived on the Soul Guiding Banner.
Just as Yang Jian was about to leave, he suddenly shouted,"Who are you?!" How dare you spy on me? Hurry up and show yourself!”
As he spoke, the White Lotus of Purification appeared under Yang Jian's feet. The Soul-drawing Banner in his hand had been replaced by a three-pointed, double-edged saber, and the green robe on his body had turned into battle armor.
Then, Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye opened and a beam of light shone out. Wherever the light passed, everything could be seen.
Seeing that Yang Jian was using his Heavenly Eye to explore the Infinite Hell, the person in the dark knew that he could not hide from the detection, so he simply revealed himself.
Thus, five streaks appeared in front of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian sized up the people who suddenly appeared." Who are you? Immortals, Buddhas, humans, gods, ghosts, demons, and devils are not among them. They look somewhat ghostly, but they are different from ghosts. In this endless hell, they are not harmed by the hellfire.”
The leader said,"Hehe!! Since you can pull out the endless hell, haven't you heard of the saying that ghosts die and become ghosts? We are the first batch of dead souls in the Infinite Hell after the reincarnation cycle was established.”
"Then why are you spying on me?”
"Nothing else! Perfected Cultivator emptied the Seamless Prison, cutting off our rations. We naturally can't stay in this Seamless Prison any longer, so we need Perfected Cultivator to help us empty it.”
Yang Jian was unhappy after hearing this. Who do you think you are?
I've broken through hell twice, but you didn't come. I'll just take it that you can't escape from the Infernal Prison.
Just now, I personally visited the Infernal Prison to do the matter of transcendence, but you still didn't come. Now that I've finished my business, I'm ready to leave.
Because you don't have souls to feed on, you want me to help you.
Where did you get so much face? Do you really think I'm so bored?
Besides, how could this thing be so outstanding? You don't have to suffer from hellfire, and you never lost your mind.
If you can devour souls, you don't need me to open your mouth.
Yang Jian immediately asked,"What do you need me to promote you to?" Let you go straight to the immortal world? Then what merit do you have to be worthy of the immortal class? If you have great merit, I can write a letter for you to be called immortal Cao.
According to your merits, when the time comes, the immortal class and the divine officer can be determined accordingly. Even if they are not on the same level as the stars, they can at least obtain the position of the city god.
Please show your merit! Just like me."
After saying that, Yang Jian pointed to the back of his head, and a huge Golden Wheel of Merit appeared. The boundless golden light of Merit illuminated the dark Infernal Realm around him.
How could these five ghosts have any merit? If he had merit, he wouldn't have been the first batch of souls to be sent to the Infinite Hell.
"You…in that case, Senior Immortal is not willing to help us ascend?”The leader asked in a deep voice.
After Yang Jian heard it, he said loudly,"So what?"”
Super, my ass! If you want merit, you have no merit. If you want connections, you have nothing to do with me. Why should I spend so much effort to let you ascend to the Heavenly Court?
Do I feel that my days are too free and easy, and I have nothing better to do than to look at the Jade Emperor's expression? This was f * cking nonsense!
The five of them surrounded Yang Jian and looked at each other as if they were discussing something.
Yang Jian looked at them with interest." Whatever you want to do, just draw a line. Why are you not making a move or letting us go?”
Yang Jian was worried that he would take the initiative to attack. If he fought and caused turmoil in the underworld, he would be blamed for all the karma. That would be a huge loss.
Merit was not easy to earn. As time passed, it would get harder and harder. There was really no need to make a complete loss just for a moment of pleasure.
Hearing Yang Jian's provocative words, the leader pondered for a moment. He felt that he could not defeat Yang Jian, so he could only compromise and ask," Then I wonder if we can join the Supreme?”
"Don't joke around! I don't want to be expelled from the sect!"
"Then what if you join Senior Immortal's side and work for him?”
"You have heavy karma and are wasting my luck. I won't accept it!”
"You…Yang, don't go too far!”Ning said in a serious tone.
Yang Jian chuckled and said," Make way. I'm going back!"”
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