At night, the sky and the earth are dark and the light is gone.

The underworld, shrouded by Yin Qi, can be described as missing the five fingers.

There was a dead silence and the dead didn't dare to approach the depths of the underworld, a dilapidated Taoist temple stood suddenly.

The three words Yuxuguan can be vaguely seen on the rusty plaque.

Although he looks poor, no one dares to underestimate him.

Because there lived here a Taoist priest who buried the powerful emperors of several epochs.

The Yuxu Temple Temple Temple everywhere is filled with dust.

Cao Yi sat cross-legged on the light yellow shriveled cushion, his forehead covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his veins burst out.

Sitting opposite the Emperor, who was suppressed by the Black Lotus of Destruction, was closed and motionless, like a rotten wood that had experienced endless years.

Several years have passed since the last battle.

The black lotus still has no soul that has wiped out the Emperor.

Cao Yi frowned.

Suddenly, a slight fluctuation appeared in the dead black lotus.

If Cao Yi hadn't been staring at him, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

At the same time, the Emperor let out a painful cry and a look of struggle appeared on his face.

"I am Wuzhen...No...I am the Emperor"

Wu Tian is still alive!

Cao Yi's eyes surged.

The fluctuations in the black lotus suddenly became stronger and spread to other parts of the Emperor's Immortal Platform.

Cao Yi was about to stop him, but suddenly a vast force recovered from the Emperor's Immortal Platform.

"The Emperor also kept a hand, and things are getting more and more exciting."

Cao Yi smiled.

Boom!

The Wutian Yuanshen and the Emperor Yuanshen collided at the peak.

The earth-shaking fluctuations instantly spread throughout the underworld and even the entire world of the sky.

I don’t know how many strong men looked at it, with confusion and worry on their faces.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

A row, more than a dozen figures.

The strong men from the underworld have come, including quasi-emperor war slaves, and the emperor who kills himself.

Seeing that it wasn't Cao Yi fighting with others, they all chose to wait and see.

"Fellow Daoist Wutian, do you need help?"

Cao Yi asked.

Although Wutian's cultivation is higher than that of the Emperor, after all, he has just recovered and Cao Yi is a little dissatisfied with him.

"No...need...need, I...can...be able to deal with him"

Wu Tian came a vague fluctuation.

His current state is a bit similar to that of Ye Qingying before, and his soul is not very complete.

"All right"

Cao Yi did not persist anymore.

"Get out"

The Emperor roared.

Because the soul partially lost its autonomy, his strength could not be fully exerted.

Under the attack of Wuye, he retreated step by step.

But he is the Emperor after all, and the harm caused to Wu Tian by resistance is not small at all.

This battle of souls that surpassed the Emperor lasted for three full days.

Wu Tian, ​​who had a higher level of cultivation, won the victory. The Emperor's soul drifted away like a swaying candlelight.

Wutian also paid a heavy price and continued to silence again.

Cao Yi raised his hand and took the black lotus back.

His eyes fell on the body left by the Emperor.

This body is much stronger than Yelu Zhigu's body.

Should I be used as a weapon or as a clone?

Cao Yi's difficulty in choosing has a problem again.

"Ding! Leave tomorrow night"

The cold system sounded.

It interrupted Cao Yi's thoughts.

Cao Yi nodded slightly.

That night, Cao Yi went to meet Ye Qingying and his wife and explained some things. The next day he met Ye Fan and entrusted the underworld to him.

The moon rises to the willows, and the breeze blows.

Cao Yi, who had changed into a clean Taoist robe, sat next to the spotless stone table, drinking tea leisurely.

Quietly waiting for a new time and space travel.

Suddenly the space twisted, as if it was cracked.

King Shen and others came out.

Without any nonsense, I sat beside Cao Yi and waited honestly.

At about 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, the Taoist temple suddenly trembled, and the bricks and tiles kept making rustling sounds, making people worried that the Taoist temple would fall apart accidentally.

After a while, hazy fog rose inside and outside the Taoist temple, like blue smoke and tulle. As time passed, the fog was stacked layer by layer, so rich that it drowned the entire Taoist temple.

"Ding! Select the world as follows"

The World of the Romance of the Gods, Mission: Help Jie Cult, help the Shang Dynasty, change the results of the Battle of the Gods, and obtain the fortune of the world.

The World of Immortality, Mission: Develop Taoism, Obtain the Power of Luck...

Perfect World, Mission:...

Immortal Negative World, Mission:...

...

There are much fewer mission worlds than before, with only six.

It seems that my journey through the world is coming to an end.

Cao Yi thought about it for a while and said, "Go to the World of the Gods and Romance"

"Ding! The host has selected the world"

A mechanical cold sound rang out.

Then, many lines of golden words emitting brilliant brilliance emerged.

【Traveling through the world: The World of the Gods】

[Time Travel Time: Eve of the Battle of the Gods]

[Traveling location: Chaoge area of ​​Shang Dynasty capital]

[Task arrangement: Help Jiejiao, help Shang Dynasty, change the results of the Battle of the Gods, and obtain the fortune of heaven and earth]

[Identity arrangement: Overseas casual cultivator]

[Enter the plot method: None]

[Task Success: Obtain 60,000 Taoist fortune values]

[Tip: There is no punishment for the failure of the task, it can be completed in two sessions]

【Enter!】

……………………

A autumn day, early morning.

Near Chaoge area, among the mountains and forests.
To be continued...