Capítulo 1798: Chapter 1797: Am I the One Who Destroyed the World? The Ferry Boat
Upon hearing Xu Zii’s question, Elder Ming contemplated briefly.
He said, “The Black Whale Sea is a forbidden land; no living person can enter, and no dead person can leave.
Unless you can take the ferryman’s boat.”
“It is said that the forr existence of the Netherworld Realm was once the Chaotic Burial Domain.
One day, under a mysterious power, all living beings within this domain were slaughtered completely.”
Hearing this, Xu Zii, though he had not witnessed it firsthand, could still feel it.
How many people were there in a domain?
Tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even more.
All these people were killed.
Recalling the scene in his mind, even piling corpses into mountains wouldn’t describe it.
The imagery was shocking and heart-palpitating.
The land was covered with corpses, everywhere one went was filled with death.
Whether you were an ordinary person, a Great Saint, or a Dao Fruit Powerhouse, it made no difference.
Only death.
In the face of death, all life is equal.
The so-called Dao Fruit Powerhouses are nothing more than slightly stronger ants.
These realizations were imagined and comprehended by Xu Zii himself.
“Don’t ask who did it or why they killed everyone in a domain.
I don’t know, nor am I involved with those matters,” Elder Ming explained.
“I can only tell you that later the Lord of the Dead Spirits ca to this domain.
He used a supre divine power to refine all the corpses, allowing them to rest in peace.
Ultimately, those corpses transford into the Black Whale Sea before your eyes.”
“There are only two ways to cross this sea, by the ferryman’s boat, or by becoming a Black Whale Guard and traveling on a Black Whale.”
“Otherwise, whether you are living or a spiritual body, even touching it ans death.”
“I’m not exaggerating, the Netherworld Realm has developed for so long, with countless spiritual bodies within.
So have developed consciousness, with powerful spiritual bodies wanting to leave the Netherworld Realm.
Even many more powerful than I.
Ultimately, those who left unauthorized t only their demise.”
Upon hearing this, Xu Zii understood.
The other party was not trying to scare him, but stating a fact.
That is, the Black Whale Sea is indeed terrifying.
He certainly couldn’t ride the Black Whale Guard, so the ferryman’s boat is the only option left.
However, before considering the ferryman’s boat, Xu Zii wanted to test what wonders this Black Whale Sea held.
He slowly approached the Black Whale Sea.
Looking down, his face reflected in the water, though the seawater was black, his visage remained clear.
Xu Zii extended his hand and placed his right hand into the seawater.
Instantly, a sharp pain pierced through his heart.
Xu Zii hurriedly withdrew his hand.
In just a few seconds, his palm was corroded.
This surprised Xu Zii sowhat.
It’s important to note that he is currently an open-flower Dao Fruit Powerhouse; without exaggeration, even if he did nothing, his defensive power is already very heaven-defying.
Even fellow Dao Fruit Powerhouses couldn’t harm him.
This Black Whale Sea is peculiar, extraordinarily peculiar.
“You felt it, right?” Elder Ming stepped forward and said.
“Corrosion, and it ignores everything.
No matter how strong your constitution is,
No matter what realm you are in, how many rules you comprehend, what thods you have.
None are effective.
The corrosion of this seawater can penetrate everything and instantly dissolve you into oblivion.”
“Indeed, quite intriguing,” Xu Zii nodded.
His right hand regenerated, restoring to its original state.
But crossing this Black Whale Sea seed almost impossible.
Unless he reached the Three Flowers Realm.
This still left a journey for Xu Zii to traverse.
“So where is the ferryman’s boat?” Xu Zii asked again.
“Within your heart, the ferryman’s boat wasn’t created by anyone; it was born of heaven and earth,” Elder Ming said.
He pointed to his own heart.
“Feel this Black Whale Sea.
If say, the Black Whale Sea is the transformation of all beings’ death energy, the ferryman’s boat is the transformation of all beings’ conscience.”
Saying this, Elder Ming closed his eyes.
His being seed to rge with the Black Whale Sea.
The seawater before him started to stir, and soon enough, a black skiff stopped in front of him.
“This is the ferryman’s boat,” Elder Ming stated.
Everything before his eyes was both miraculous and inevitable.
Humans have both good and evil.
Malign thoughts transford into the decaying sea,
Benevolent thoughts gathered into the ferryman’s boat.
The world’s yin and yang, life and death, seem to follow such heavenly cycles.
This is the grand way of the Great Dao.
“The Lord of the Dead Spirits is remarkable; he has co a long way,” Xu Zii said.
This scene before him was the result of the Lord of the Dead Spirits’ enlightennt, his masterpiece.
The Lord of the Dead Spirits has traveled far on the path of the Dao.
……
“I won’t go with you,” Elder Ming said with a bitter smile.
“Without the master’s order, entering recklessly is a dead end.”
Xu Zii waved his hand, not forcing him.
He closed his eyes as well, wanting to sense his own ferryman’s boat.
The perception used wasn’t the Divine Soul, but a thought.
At the mont his mind touched the Black Whale Sea, Xu Zii felt his consciousness on fire, as if it were being corroded.
However, he endured it, suppressing it with formidable power.
Gradually, he seed to sense life.
This Black Whale Sea before him had life.
Not a simple Dead Sea.
Suddenly, a drop of water in this sea seed to resonate with Xu Zii.
This drop was his ferryman’s boat.
Each drop represented a person in life.
Xu Zii rged his consciousness with it, able to feel its joys and sorrows.
He could share all its mories.
Even the rewards of its previous life.
The ferryman’s boat was unique.
Xu Zii’s consciousness seed to enter another world.
It was the world of the ferryman’s boat’s past life.
He… had long forgotten his na due to the passage of ti.
But it didn’t matter; he was the General of the Spiritual Mountain Mist Continent Legion, leading three hundred thousand soldiers.
When disaster struck, the whole Netherworld Realm responded to the Chaotic Burial God’s summon, united against the invaders.
He thought it would be a fierce and equal battle.
But when the enemy descended from the sky.
That man wielded the Sky Piercer, and with just one thrust downwards, everyone died.
There was no bloody battle, no heartbreaking struggle.
Not even the pain of death was felt; they simply all died.
Left to him was only the man’s look back as he turned away.
And with that look back, Xu Zii, through the ferryman’s boat, seed to return to that era.
He stood there in shock.
Because… the person who wiped out the Netherworld Realm was him.
Xu Zii’s expression shifted subtly.
“How is this possible?”
He saw himself, identical in appearance.
“Could it be the last Demon Lord?”
Xu Zii frowned.
But he had seen the forr Demon Lord, and they looked nothing alike.
“Then who is it?”
Xu Zii was puzzled, thinking there were many secrets in the Netherworld Realm.
This ti was worthwhile.
He withdrew his gaze and mind, noticing that before him had ford a ferryman’s boat.
Only unlike Elder Ming’s, his ferryman’s boat seed… excessively large.
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