The Feng Zun Journey
The Netherworld Ming Emperor

He could not help but remember a beautiful woman with a crown and a stork fur coat. He also carried a lotus-shaped lantern like that.

The Ghost Snake was one of the nine greatest clans of the Netherworld. Among the ghost cultivators and evil spirits, seeing them as messengers of light, and they occupied a very high position.

"Let's go."

After a while, Feng Zun turned around and left.

This statue turned out to be not someone who was on his mind. It was just a member of the Ghost Snake Race holding its lantern up high.

His friends can't make comments on this. They did not know why Feng Zun was doing this, but they were attentive enough not to pry.

They had just left the temple when Feng Zun suddenly saw, a beautiful woman in black dress standing in the middle of the bustle of the city streets.

When he saw Feng Zun, he took a deep breath, as if gathering his courage before walking over to greet him. “Yuan Zhi greet you, Fellow Daoist Feng.”

The woman in black was none other than Yuan Zhi, who was also known as the Holy Girl of Nirwana from the Wisdom Hall.

Moreover, he was a descendant of the Ghost Snake Clan Race!

Returning to Melody City, Yuan Zhi was the woman who had always been by the side of Holy Son Nirwana. They were both given the titles of Son and Holy Girl of Nirwana by the Find Ghost Sect.

So it could be concluded that, the Find Ghost Sect, the Ghost Snake Clan, and the Wisdom Hall, the three of them had a certain relationship.

Feng Zun's eyebrows shot up, and he felt a bit strange. He was naturally well aware that this meeting was by no means a coincidence.

He thought for a moment, then said, "Do you have any business with me?"

The Holy Girl of Nirvana, Yuan Zhi, said, "I ... There's a question on my mind, and I'd like to ask it directly to you."

Feng Zun turned his gaze all over the surrounding area, and said, "Let's talk while walking."

As he spoke, he continued to step forward. Yuan Zhi walked beside him, while the other Feng Zun colleagues made a distance from getting involved in their conversation.

"Do you want to ask why I let you go?" Feng Zun asked casually while walking.

“It's true.”

The Holy Girl of Nirvana said with a nod, "If possible, I hope that you will help to clear up my doubts."

Feng Zun smiled and said, "Before I answer, can you tell me, how you, a descendant of the Netherworld Ghost Serpent Clan, can arrive at the Luo Mainland?"

He hesitated a little, then said, “What I know is that long ago, the founder of the Netherworld Wisdom Hall, His Majesty Emperor Ming, came to the Luo Mainland through the Netherworld. He was accompanied by a group of experts from our Ghost Serpent Clan.

“Total there are thirteen of them. We call them the Thirteen Divine Messengers. I am the descendant of one of the thirteen envoys, Divine Envoy Minghe.”

“In other words, even though I am a descendant of the Ghost Snake Clan, I was actually born in the Luo Mainland, and I have never been to the Netherworld. All the things I know about this, all come from the seniors.”

Feng Zun pondered it. "So that's it."

The Holy Girl of Nirwana was stunned, and when she opened the scroll, she saw a painting of a stream of blood and a black lotus platform floating on it.

A long black-robed man and a feather headdress sat cross-legged on a lotus platform. Only the slender silhouette of his back was visible in the painting.

The river of blood was vast, with its current surging. The black-robed man floated on its surface, on top of the black lotus platform, his back facing everyone. Although only his silhouette was visible, he looked tall and aloof, like a ruler leading the nine heavens.

Feng Zun obtained this painting in the ghost village that named themselves the Dark Cloud Country, after defeating Lady Lianzao. He knew that the painting was ordinary, not some kind of treasure, but the contents were very interesting.

It depicted the infamous Blood River of Sin in the Netherworld, which originated from the dangerous land of Purgatory and its current, flowing into the endless Sea of Tribulations. His waters are full of the power of sin. Anything touched by its waters, regardless of whether it was life or death, would all be corroded to nothingness.

Only Immortal God cultivators could face its corrosive effects without fear!

"You are right, it is indeed a painting of Emperor Ming of the Netherworld, ” Yuan Zhi said.

"What is his relationship with the Ghost Serpent Clan?" asked Feng Zun

After a pause from being stunned, Yuan Zhi said, “Your Majesty Emperor Ming Netherworld is naturally considered a member of our race, but he is a descendant of the main branch of the Mystery Lantern Clan. Long before arriving at the Luo Mainland, he had already become the most influential Netherworld top expert. They once said…"

She paused for a moment, and her expression turned more respectful, “They said that Emperor Ming's elder sister Netherworld, was the first and only empress of the Ghost Serpent Clan!”

No matter how calm his mentality was, Feng Zun felt flabbergasted, 'Emperor Ming Netherworld is...the younger brother of Little Leaf'?

A moment later, his expression turned strange. He could not help but ask, "Do you know when this Emperor Ming of the Netherworld arrived in the Luo Land?"

After thinking for a moment, Yuan Zhi said, "According to the ancient archives of the palace of the Wisdom Hall, Emperor Ming Netherworld first arrived in the Luo Land roughly fifty-eight thousand years ago."

“Fifty-eight thousand years ago.” Feng Zun immersed in contemplation.

Fifty-eight thousand years ago, his teacher had long since mastered several realms, and his sword suppressed everything under the heavens. Besides, at the time…

Waita minute!

It was at that moment that his teacher ventured into the Netherworld alone on a mission to search for the secrets of Samsara, in order to regenerate his primordial spirit body.

It was on that trip that his teacher and Liu Yaoshan, the founder of the Mystery Lantern Clan, fished at the Birth Pool. He also ventured into the Sea of Tribulation and the Yellow Springs…

It was then that he helped Yuan Yu, Little Leaf, in overcoming an unprecedented tribulation. She had stepped seamlessly into Dao Yin and Yang, and became the first Netherworld empress of the Mystery Lantern Clan!

As fragments of memories of his teacher's past life suddenly flooded his mind incessantly, Feng Zun seemed to recall who that Netherworld Ming Emperor was.

From this it can be concluded that, the Mystery Lantern Clan and the Ghost Serpent Clan actually have a close relationship.

His expression turned somewhat strange, and the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably.

Don't tell me Emperor Ming Netherworld is... ?