The Prototype of Incarnation

Chapter 224 The Prototype of Transforming into Millions

If it were just Ao Peng's own inner vision, his capacity to bear it would definitely be limited. However, with the [Red Lotus Avici Contemplation] sent by Xia Wenjun, all those demonic thoughts could just help Ao Peng evolve the second layer of the Bitter Sea scene of the [Red Lotus Avici Contemplation].

Millions of incense sticks fell, and hundreds of thousands of demonic thoughts entered, shaping the sea of ​​suffering, which echoed the fiery hell below.

Ao Peng's body also rapidly shrank from its expanded state, and the surrounding yin-yang capillary network also returned to normal.

Ao Peng thoughtfully clasped his hands in thanks to the tens of thousands of demonic thoughts that had entered his body earlier, saying, "Thank you all for your help. If it weren't for you, how could I have attracted other demonic thoughts?"

The first tens of thousands of demonic thoughts to enter Ao Peng's body: Damn it, how can this person be even worse than us!

Unfortunately, they didn't have time to shout that they were innocent. The demonic thoughts that squeezed in later were already filled with resentment, and when they heard Ao Peng pointing the finger at the tens of thousands of demonic thoughts that had come before, they were even more furious.

Thus, in the sea of ​​suffering, the demonic thoughts began to kill each other.

However, in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, none of them could kill the others. Instead, their mutual resentment accumulated, and they continued to kill each other, making it easier for Ao Peng, the jailer, to manage these demonic thoughts.

Ao Peng smiled slightly and continued looking at the system prompt.

[You spent millions in incense offerings and, with the help of 100,000 surviving demonic thoughts from ancient times, condensed the second level of the Red Lotus Avici Contemplation, the Boundless Sea of ​​Suffering.]

[Your Taiyin Three Corpses Refining True Talisman proficiency +1000, your Taiyin Three Corpses Refining True Talisman (Great Success) → (Legendary, 1/5000), all your attributes +0.5.]

The instant Ao Peng was promoted.

The real world, the underground tomb of the Seven Stars.

The thousands of Wuchang soldiers expanded the mausoleum day and night, making it far exceed the scale originally built by the Iron Anchor Ghost General.

Of course, the cost is also terrifying.

All the incense revenue from Qixingji has now been invested in this underground mausoleum, expanding what was originally a burial site of more than ten acres to a size of more than ten miles.

Suddenly, a violent earthquake shook the underground mausoleum, terrifying the Wuchang soldiers working there, who suspected they had accidentally disturbed the earth's veins.

As the foreman, Xiao Zuanfeng hurriedly and cautiously arrived at the most central part of the royal tomb.

Entering this place is like entering a completely new world.

This area is divided into three levels.

The incense smoke from the bustling Qixingji Ghost Market fell continuously, transforming into a lively market street. With its reputation spreading over the past two months, Qixingji has become a well-known ghost market in Minzhou Prefecture. Even on nights other than the first and fifteenth of the lunar month, ordinary people want to enter this safe market to trade.

So the locals took the opportunity to build a market in the mortal realm as well, also called Seven Star Market. On weekdays, it sold agricultural products such as vegetables grown by the surrounding villagers and organic pork raised by them. On the first and fifteenth of each lunar month, the market would be opened as a night market.

The energy of the mortal world eventually settled here, which is why such a lively and bustling market has been created, far more complete than the human world that King Lu Shang created with thousands of fox demons.

Above the mortal realm, immortals ride auspicious clouds, drinking and playing chess, creating a scene of celestial bliss. However, upon closer inspection, one will find that these "immortals" are depicted in various paintings, making the Seven Stars Assembly below far more complete.

Beneath the human realm was originally a void of darkness, because it was originally within the intermediate realm of the underworld, so Ao Peng did not initially conceive of how to construct the underworld.

However, the intermediate realm is not the true underworld, but a vast and boundless territory situated between the mortal world and the underworld. Only now, as he condenses the [Red Lotus Avici Contemplation] to construct the eighteen levels of hell, does he begin to touch upon the underworld rules that belong to him.

Little Drill Wind took small steps and arrived at the throne of the King's Mausoleum. General Wu Gong needed to suppress the evil deeds of Yangfu Town, so he had to guard this place for a long time and could not move it.

"Young master, it seems there was an earth dragon stirring up in the royal tomb just now, but was it because we accidentally touched the earth's veins?"

General Wu opened his eyes, which shone like stars, and gently shook his head.

Xiao Zuanfeng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they hadn't struck a ley line, things were fine. He quickly asked, "Young Master, do you know why the royal tomb shook just now?"

After sensing for a while, General Wu's face lit up with joy. He reached out and a phantom red lotus fell into his palm. Then, General Wu handed the red lotus to Little Drill Wind.

Little Drill Wind was initially confused, but the moment he received the illusory red lotus, his face first showed shock, then ecstasy, and then bitterness.

This is because within this red lotus lies the method to excavate the fiery hell and the sea of ​​suffering.

This proves that the master's supernatural powers have greatly increased, and that he has even developed the top-tier supernatural power of constructing the eighteen levels of hell. So he was naturally happy. However, he was also filled with bitterness. These eighteen levels of hell still need to be dug slowly by the laborers. Even if the gray immortal is good at digging, when will he be able to dig out even a head of these eighteen levels of hell?

On the mountain of soldiers, Ao Peng absorbed 100,000 demonic thoughts into the sea of ​​suffering. His own iron armor also evolved, transforming into a set of silver-white armor. The divine power of the Three Transformations of Taiyin also improved. Originally, Ao Peng could only create two clones, which were two methods of taking someone else's life.

Although Ao Peng's substitution technique has not improved, he can now create hundreds of secondary clones, each with one-tenth of the original's basic attributes, and is already in the nascent stage of creating tens of millions of clones.

Ao Peng stood up refreshed, and the changes in Bing Mountain also caught the attention of Master Ai, who was gathering fellow Daoists. After all, this was the core of the Qingxiao Dao lineage, so Master Ai rushed over immediately.

When he arrived at Bing Mountain and found Ao Peng, he stared in disbelief at everything before him. Although Bing Mountain was still the same Bing Mountain, the demonic blood and remnants on countless weapons had been swept away, and the entire area seemed to have been cleansed by the sun!

Although sword cultivators from the Qingxiao Dao lineage had come here in the past to find suitable weapons, many of these weapons were tainted by demonic thoughts, and these demonic thoughts were so persistent that they could not be taken away or used.

However, Ao Peng had only been there for a few days. He looked around and saw that the demonic thoughts on tens of thousands of weapons had all dissipated, and pure Geng metal energy emanated from within. Apart from the broken weapons, there were also several thousand excellent weapons. They could be given to ordinary disciples to use without any problem. Although they were standard weapons of the Heavenly Realm, they would be true divine weapons in the mortal world.

Ao Peng looked at the dumbfounded Master Ai and said, "I just borrowed your precious land to refine my magic and collected 100,000 demonic thoughts from this place. Master Ai, please don't blame me."

Master Ai opened his mouth and looked at the smiling Ao Peng. Although he could not see what had just happened, the mere phrase "collect the 100,000 demonic thoughts here" was enough to help the Qingxiao Dao lineage revive.

Master Ai bowed respectfully to Ao Peng, saying, "How could I possibly blame you? Your merit today is truly a blessing for the Qingxiao Dao lineage."