Time flew by!
Qin Tianshu had been in the Underworld for three years.
In these three years, he had been cultivating in seclusion. He did not just cultivate and integrate the martial arts he had obtained.
More importantly, he had to cultivate the Northern Yin Heaven-Devouring Great Dao Scripture of World Destruction, a cultivation technique above the ninth transformation.
At this moment, in a quiet secret chamber in Fengdu Palace, a powerful aura filled the air, and a terrifying pressure swept out.
A black figure sat cross-legged quietly. Waves of vast power surged continuously in his body.
"Boom ~"
With a muffled bang, the spiritual energy in Qin Tianshu's body surged like a flood that had opened the floodgates.
This power was abnormally powerful and could not be calmed down even after wreaking havoc for a long time.
After a long time, Qin Tianshu slowly opened his eyes. All the power in the void suddenly disappeared.
"Nine Revolutions of Nirvana!"
Qin Tianshu's eyes lit up as he heard the indifferent voice.
At this moment, the power in his body was even more powerful. The pressure swept out like a bottomless black hole, emitting a shocking aura.
In just three years, Qin Tianshu's cultivation realm had also broken through to the Nirvana Realm from the Essence Soul Realm.
At this moment, he had even reached the ninth transformation of Nirvana.
His cultivation speed was very fast. The Northern Yin Heaven-Swallowing Great Dao Scripture was indeed worthy of being a martial art above the ninth transformation. It was extraordinary!
"The power of the Nine Revolutions of Nirvana is indeed much stronger!”
Qin Tianshu felt the power in his body and said to himself.
He only felt that even an Immortal Soul Stage powerhouse would not be able to gain any advantage in front of him.
He might even be easily killed by Qin Tianshu!
This was because he had not only cultivated the Northern Yin Heaven-Devouring Great Dao Scripture, a martial art above the ninth transformation.
He had even cultivated the Nine Transformations Undefeatable Combat Technique to the extreme.
It was not a problem for him to cross nine minor realms to fight.
Therefore, he was confident enough to kill a Primordial Soul Realm expert.
"Xuan Bei, Yin Botong, you two better wash your necks and wait!”
Qin Tianshu stood up and snorted coldly. A powerful aura rolled out.
Three years ago, he was chased by these two people until he had no power to fight back. In the end, he was hit by Xuan Bei's palm and was seriously injured. Fortunately, he escaped into the Underworld.
Although it had been three years since the incident, Qin Tianshu believed that he was a vengeful person.
Therefore, he was determined to take the lives of these two people!
After breaking through the Nine Transformations of Nirvana, the next realm was the Primordial Soul Realm.
To break through to the Essence Soul realm, one would need to accumulate a rather deep foundation. It was definitely not something that could be achieved by just entering seclusion.
Therefore, Qin Tianshu temporarily came out of seclusion and came to the main hall of Fengdu Palace.
He sat on the throne of Feng Du and put on the mask of the Emperor of Feng Du, looking down at the entire netherworld.
The Fengdu Grand Hall was hundreds of feet tall, and its sides were hundreds of feet wide. There was a distance of more than ten thousand feet from the throne to the door of the grand hall.
A huge stone pillar stood erect, and the bluestone walls emitted a faint chill.
The entire hall was magnificent and majestic. However, there was not a single sound in such a huge palace. It was terrifyingly quiet.
Only Qin Tianshu sat on the throne and looked down at the Underworld.
However, there was no one on the throne of the orthodox gods.
"It's too cold!"
"The real Netherworld should be a gathering of experts, not such a cold and lonely place.”
Qin Tianshu's indifferent voice came from behind the cold mask.
His black eyes flashed with a threatening light!
In these three years, Qin Tianshu spent most of his time in seclusion cultivation.
During the battle with Xuan Bei, Qin Tianshu had truly witnessed what a true Immortal Soul Stage powerhouse was like.
It was an absolutely terrifying power!
The first on the Martial Country Ranking, the leader of the younger generation.
In the face of absolute power, these false reputations were completely useless.
In the martial world, strength was always respected.
Therefore, in the past three years, Qin Tianshu had been cultivating his strength crazily. Now, he had the confidence to kill the Immortal Soul Stage giants.
Next, he had to consider the entire Netherworld!
He wanted to restore the glory of the ancient Netherworld and make it the most terrifying force in the entire Jianghu.
Therefore, the Netherworld needed more experts!
And now, Qin Tianshu's strength was enough to subdue those powerhouses!
Sitting on the throne, Qin Tianshu suddenly took out the Nether World Token.
"Yes, someone is coming!"
The token in Qin Tianshu's hand controlled the array of the entire Netherworld. As long as someone entered the space of the Netherworld, he would know instantly.
At this moment, the array in front of the Gate of Hell was slowly activated, and a figure was quickly sucked in.
Qin Tianshu instantly knew who it was!
Three years ago, he did not spend all his time cultivating in the netherworld. Occasionally, he would go to the outside world to find people suitable to enter the netherworld.
Moreover, they would be given a token!
There was a formation hidden inside that could open the netherworld, but it was a one-time use. After using it, it would completely collapse.
At the same time, it also meant that that person had finally chosen the netherworld!
At this moment, at the gates of hell!
A majestic figure was looking at everything in front of him with a dull gaze.
His face was pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured, and his strength had already reached the level of the fourth transformation of Nirvana.
"Gate of Hell, Yellow Spring Soil!"
"Where exactly is this place?"
The burly man muttered in shock. His face was filled with disbelief as he looked at the surrounding dark space.
He felt as if he had walked into another world!
His name was Chu Kuangren, and he was originally a disciple of the Battle God Sect.
Three years ago, he was even ranked tenth on the Martial Country Rankings!
Originally, he should have been ranked ninth. However, due to Leng Qingtan's rise, he had been pushed down by one place.
However, this didn't stop him. Maniac Chu was still one of the strongest experts of the younger generation, and he was ranked in the top ten of the Martial Country Rankings.
However, later on, the Battle God Sect underwent a huge change, and Maniac Chu's fate changed as well.
The once arrogant madman was now being hunted down.
This time, he was being pursued by an Immortal Soul Stage powerhouse.
All his trump cards had lost their effect. In this desperate situation, he remembered a person he had met before.
It was a person wearing a black-gold imperial robe and the mask of the Emperor of Feng Du!
He gave Maniac Chu a token and told him that he could crush it in a desperate situation.
However, from the moment the token shattered, Maniac Chu's fate would no longer belong to him, but to the Netherworld.
He would be bound to the underworld forever, walking on a path of no return that would never end.
Maniac Chu didn't believe it at that time, but when he was being chased by the Immortal Soul Stage powerhouse, he could only try and crush the token.
However, he did not expect a miracle to happen!
A powerful spatial force brought Maniac Chu to this place.
Maniac Chu was saved, but he was still very uneasy. He looked around vigilantly.
Gate of Hell, Road to the Underworld, River of Forgetfulness ~
The arrangement of everything was exactly the same as the legendary underworld.
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly exploded in his ear.
"Welcome to the netherworld!"
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