“Have you thought it through?”

“Father, my child has thought it over.”

Looking at the boundless yellow springs and the sight of the dead souls shrilling and struggling, Old Father Qin’s eyes were filled with worry.

After learning the ins and outs of the matter, his first reaction was naturally to stop it, but knowing that a son is not like a father, the other party had already contacted the Ghost Lord to come here, so they must have made good plans.

Qin Feng’s divine soul was in front of the raging Yellow Spring, emitting a holy light like the bright moon.

That was the Seven-Colored Horned White Deer senior, protecting his divine soul with the Moonflower Dao.

Otherwise, even if his divine soul far exceeded that of an ordinary Wensheng Daolord, it would be impossible for him to stay in the Yellow Spring for a full year.

The Ghost Lord raised his eyes and glanced at him, his expression calm, but there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

“This Lord can use his supreme power to help you enter the Yellow Spring, allowing you to experience a hundred lives.

However, you should know the perils of this method by heart.

What you have to face is not only the tearing of the Yellow Springs and the torment of the dead souls, but also the need to hold fast to your heart in that endless cycle of a hundred lifetimes, or else
Otherwise, you will sink into the non-existent phantom world and will never be able to wake up.

Your divine soul will be wiped out, and your flesh will decay, then disappear completely from the Three Realms!”

Qin Feng exhaled a breath and nodded slightly, “I know.”

He had long since learned about these things from the Burial Heavenly Chief, and had come here with great determination and courage.

The Ghost Lord’s expression moved as he smiled to himself, “The calamity of the Three Realms should have been carried by us old fellows, but I never thought that the last hope would have to be pressed on a brat like you.

That’s fine, before that guy comes out, you and relax, the three definitions will be safe and sound.

As for after the emergence of this Lord would like to see, the original Heavenly Dao Origin, exactly what strength.”

“I’m going.” Qin Feng let out a light smile, clearly a situation that was equivalent to going to his death, yet he appeared relaxed and cozy.

Leaping forward, the Yellow Spring did not raise a splash of water, only the shrill whistling of the departed souls became even more ear-piercing.

A Buddha’s light swept from nowhere and entered the yellow spring, as if it were a golden bell shroud, protecting Qin Feng’s soul against the invasion of the souls of the dead.

“The power of the Buddhas’ grand wishes…” The Ghost Lord muttered, skimming his head to look in the direction where the Buddha light shot from, that was the rift between the Ghost Realm and the Broken Realm.

At the same time, in the Southern Extreme Realm, beyond the black curtain, an unknown number of Buddha statues shattered with a loud bang, and their consciousness completely dissipated in the Three Realms.

Only a light Buddhist voice resounded – “If I don’t enter hell, who will?”

At the lowest level of the Nine Heavens Prison, a pair of golden eyes lit up and looked up into the sky, in His eyes, the Three Realms were like a sea of stars, and what the future direction would be was just a flick of His finger.

But inexplicably, there was a ripple that spread outward across the sea of stars, so calm that it seemed negligible.

“Variables?” In the indifferent tone, there was a hint of disbelief, which finally turned into a disdainful light laugh.

“There is nothing, more despairing than waiting for death.”

“The last moments, if they are dull and uninteresting, why don’t we have some fun.”

As the words fell, the sea of stars began to ripple, growing larger and larger.

Nearly at the same moment, the strongest people above the third grade in the three realms seemed to have noticed the change.

However, when they raised their eyes to look, other than the crack that shattered the world, everything was unchanged again.

Time passed by in a hurry, Liu Jianli’s three people always took turns accompanying Qin Feng’s physical body, tending to it minutely and never allowing any accidents.

Because they knew clearly that if their husband’s physical body was destroyed and his soul could not return, he would definitely die.

Ya An carefully wiped Qin Feng’s face with a dampened hot towel, her eyes full of heartache: ”Even if the divine soul is separated from the physical body, there is still a sense of it in the underworld. During this period of time, your husband is always frowning and his complexion is getting more and more ugly, could it be that something has happened to the divine soul in the Yellow Springs?”

Cang Feilan responded, “I asked my family’s old ancestor and knew something about the Yellow Springs in the Ghost Realm, the Heaven and Earth Dao in the Ghost Realm is out of control, the path of reincarnation and transmigration is closed, and the souls of the dead are piled up in the Yellow Springs.

The grudges piled up there are too strong, and even if Xianggong’s divine soul has the blessing of an outsider, it will still be affected when it comes to the realization of a hundred lifetimes.

If a heart demon arises”

The words stuttered, and she didn’t dare to speak further.

“What would happen if a heart demon were to arise?” Liu Jianli stepped into the room and asked out loud.

A trace of intolerance crossed Cang Feilan’s pale green eyes, “Sangha will become engrossed in the illusionary realm, and his divine soul will never be able to return.”

With these words, the room instantly quieted down, and the breathing seemed so harsh.

On the side, Lan Ningshuang was organizing the tea set, she glanced at her aunt, her eyes were filled with worry, but her mouth was relieved, “Aunt he, the lucky man will have his own heavenly fortune, he will be fine.”

“Uh-huh.” Liu Jianli approached, her right hand gently caressing over Qin Feng’s cheek, tending to the hair in front of his forehead.

Lan Ningshuang once again asked, “Miss, what is the situation over at the Liu Mansion?”

The movement in Liu Jianli’s hands gave a slight beat, her voice carrying a bit of fatigue, “Since the beginning of January, there have been shocking changes in the four regions of Da Qian at the same time.

The dead people turned into ghouls and infected outwards at an alarming speed, and many cities and pools have already fallen.

Emperor Ming ordered that the Imperial Capital’s army be dispatched outward to support them, bound to exterminate the ghouls and ghosts, and my father’s Divine Constabulary Army is among them.”

Several people’s faces were incomparably ugly when they heard this.

Between the living and the dead, the filthy ghouls that were tainted with worldly grudges were not allowed to exist in the three realms.

In the past, the appearance of a single one could make a party tremble with fear, but now, the scourge of ghouls had erupted in all four domains at the same time?

Cang Feilan thought of that one time, if she hadn’t offered the Dragon Pearl, her husband would have died.
“Could this be some sort of sign?” Lan Ningshuang couldn’t help but ask.

Ya An looked complicated, “The result of my divination, the future is shrouded in black mist until it is covered in blood light a year later.

In the sporadic images between here and there, all that was seen were corpses all over the place, with ghastly white bones.”

Liu Jianli sniffed and spoke, “Ningshuang, bring the sword box and leave Fengtian City with me.”

Several people were stunned when they heard this.

“What is miss going to do?” Lan Ningshuang said in disbelief.

“Sagittarius is putting his life on the line for an illusory future for the sake of this world.

Since I am his maiden, I must at least help him protect the world before he returns.”

“I will go with Sister Jian Li.” Cang Feilan straightened up, but saw the other party shake her head.

“Although there are Zhen Shen Si Yu sitting in Feng Tian City, no one can guarantee that there won’t be any accidents, you have to stay here with Ya An and protect Xiang Gong’s physical body.”

Cang Feilan still wanted to say something, and when she met Liu Jianli’s eyes, those words were swallowed back down again, and in the end, only one sentence remained, “Have a safe journey.”

Not long after, outside Fengtian City, there were rumors spreading.

A woman dressed in white and snow, every time she appeared, the sound of thunder roaring and running water gurgling resounded in her ears.

Her sword was so sharp that wherever she went, the corpses and ghosts had nothing to hide, and she had saved many people and soldiers.