and didn't build his own house here. Every time he came back, he lived with my grandfather. Anyway, I have lived in his big mansion since I was a child.The grandfather is in good health and still over..."It's fine, this isn't the underworld, come in." The Emperor's voice came from behind the door.

Once I heard it wasn't the underworld, I felt a little braver.

Ji Dou Xingjun was even happier than I, raising an eyebrow and saying, "It's good that it's not the Underworld. I can't stand going to your place."

The little boy muttered under his breath, “What’s wrong with the underworld It’s so cool, I like it…”

Is that "cool silk" Well, once you go in, it's like yin and yang are separated!

Luo Hu Xingjun is the god of solar eclipses. I surmise that his magical powers lean towards yang. His barrier and this ghost-god gate form a small passage where yin and yang flow in opposite directions, creating a self-contained system. The breath exhaled by You Ling in the heavens cannot enter here.

Here it should be relatively safe. Mu Wanchen turned back to glance at the shaman.

Far, far away, so distant that Wu Gu was just a white speck under the celestial dome, yet her majestic presence sitting on the heavens still broke through the clouds and pierced the sky, allowing us to truly feel her existence.

She no longer wanted to, or perhaps was too proud to try and force anything anymore.

If indulgence, acquiescence, and warnings couldn't keep him, her pride led her to choose to watch from a distance with cold eyes.

Before, it should have been like this When that shamaness, Xi Xian, was still the Shaman King, she probably felt that among all people in the world, mortals were like grains of sand. Even if she showed some affection, she could still maintain a calm and detached heart.

It wasn't until the Witch Queen fell into the path of evil and the Witch King returned to the earth that she, in fury, acted. She captured a wisp of his soul and kept it from being fully dispersed.

The witch clan had their own reincarnation blood gu, so she left behind a method, hoping that the reincarnated person would return to this witch clan's peach blossom source again.

Who knows, reincarnation, reincarnation, yet another same reincarnation.

Reincarnation...

"Isn't this bead called a Wheel of Rebirth" I asked suddenly.

Mu Wanchen was slightly taken aback: "What's wrong I wouldn't dare to be sure. I've never seen a witch's treasure."

"That should be it," I clutched the beads, regardless of whether she intended to stand by and watch or had other plans, I'd keep this for now. I'll know her intentions eventually.

"Mu Wanchen." The Ghost God's Gate was right before us. I took a slight step back, looking into his eyes. "It might be very difficult to return once we go past… The witch has methods to reach the human world, but we don't. You—"

I want to ask him if he has any further hesitations.

Result counted star lord was extremely impatient, he suddenly pulled up the silver chain with his sword and scabbard, “whoosh” with a sudden tug at Mu Wanchen's hand.

Mu Wanchen was looking at me, waiting for my reply, when he was suddenly pulled by Ji Du Xingjun. His hand was pulled away! I fell down abruptly, and the chain connected to my wrist also pulled Mu Wanchen down with it.

The fox demon wanted to use its tail to hook me, but Jie Du Xingjun impatiently stirred his shackles and dragged me into two large doors. "Slow to come, slow to go," he said. "People in the world are so entangled, so hesitant, only adding to their worries. Just walk if you're going, stay if you're staying, what's there to hesitate about! Hurry up, I feel uncomfortable all over from this yin energy."

"When you were fighting the Heavenly Emperor in the Underworld, why didn't you say you felt unwell all over You just wanted to go back early, but you were too embarrassed to say it…" The little boy muttered softly.

While muttering to himself, the young boy ran with great speed. His large gourd was at full power, and he was the first to enter the Ghost God's Gate.

The moment I stepped in, I looked up at the door. Two colossal deities on the doors seemed to slightly lower their gaze as they stared at me.

Isn't it carving

I was chilled to the bone by the look and the sudden feeling of being plunged into an ice cave.

Behind the door, darkness engulfed me. Before my eyes could adjust, a tremendous force yanked on the chains binding me—

I felt like I was falling into an abyss. The chaotic air around me made it hard to breathe. In a flash, I felt like I was submerged in water. I reached out and struggled, the chain on my wrist was yanked with force, then grabbed by an arm.

Even in the midst of darkness, with the pressure making my eyes unable to open, I could tell who this was.

Only one person likes to hold me this way, like a baby.

Mu Wanchen, he held my waist tightly, pressing me against his chest. He lowered his head and captured my lips.

All those underwater deep kisses are fake, they're fooling people! I just took a big gulp of water and my head is filled with the sound of "glug glug" bubbles.

What do you mean by "close" Are you going to suffocate me

"Whoosh..." A muffled sound suddenly reached my ears, and then I was abruptly pulled by Mu Wanchen —

"I'm giving you qi, what are you biting me for" Mu Wanchen's voice was both exasperated and amused.

"Cough cough cough..." I choked, unable to speak. My nose was full of water, and it was hard to breathe.

Mu Wanchen carried me to the shore and let me sit on his lap. He patted my back to help me catch my breath, waiting until I calmed down before opening his bloodshot eyes to look around.

Here, the water surface is calm, with a faint mist. The cliffs on the shore rise dramatically, and in the distance, the view stretches endlessly.

This scene looks a bit familiar. I wiped the water from my face and asked, "… Is this the Sea of Suffering"

"What else I was afraid you'd choke, so I tried to give you mouth-to-mouth, but you bit me and ended up choking yourself like this…" Mu Wanchen's voice sounded like a worried old nanny.

In that kind of situation... where could I possibly control myself well...

"Spoiled rotten…" The Emperor's voice suddenly came, startling me.

Yes, we went through that gate. It should lead to the underworld or...

"This is the Ten Directions World" I suddenly realized.

The Lord Emperor stood on a large rock not far away, his gaze still fixed on the sea shrouded in mist, but he was speaking to me.

"…"Mu Xia Qiao used to have the strength to argue with me even when she was crossing the Sea of Suffering to reach the Blood Pool Hell. Look at you now!

He seemed to be scolding, but also reminding.

Mu Wanchen immediately understood what he meant and immediately carried me to the sheltered side.

I was as wet as a drowned rat, soaked through to the bone. The wind blew right through me, sending chills down my spine.

The icy chains on my hands had vanished sometime ago, probably taken back by the Emperor.

He tilted his head slightly, glancing at me and Mu Wanchen, and said in a low voice, "Take her to the mountain gate. I'll have the little boy fetch the elixir."

No sooner had the voice fallen than the child rushed out holding a large gourd, and stammered, “What kind of elixir”

"She is pregnant. After all this turmoil, her yang qi has been damaged. The deity's furnace room in the palace of the divine might have some ordinary foundational tonics. Request one or two pills and say that it was my intention." The Heavenly Emperor slowly raised his hand, preparing to close the gate that emanated a faint glow from the Sea of Suffering.

The little boy nodded and said, "What's the problem with that There are plenty of scraps from the Jingfang's foundational building materials in the alchemy room. We can just take some without even saying hello to the deity. We usually grind them up like we do with roasted beans when we have nothing else to do."

Well, this is at least a fairy elixir, right After the little boy said that, I can't help but think it's like those crispy crackers.ants to get to know me. What do they take me for!”"They're looking at you as if you were the only thing they could hold onto. Your dad, his legs are too high for them to reach; your mom, she's too sm...