Super Decomposition System

C516 The Underworld That Was Being Condensed the past Life the Present Life and the next Life



C516 The Underworld That Was Being Condensed the past Life the Present Life and the next Life

When Jiang saw this, Jiang Hao couldn't help but frown.    

    

"It seems like the nether world belongs to another dimension."    

    

At this moment, an endless path appeared in front of him.    

    

On both sides of the road, there were endless fiery red flowers, like a carpet made of blood!    

    

However, these were all somewhat illusory, and they were devouring large amounts of Yin Qi to materialize.    

    

Perhaps after devouring the endless Yin Qi, they would completely become real objects.    

    

Looking at these beautiful flowers, Jiang Hao instantly understood.    

    

"These flowers should be the legendary Paramita Flower!"    

    

Jiang Hao discovered that everything around him was an illusion. They were all absorbing the Yin Qi with all their might, condensing it into reality.    

    

It was as if the entire Underworld was reforming.    

    

Along the way, Jiang Hao passed through the mountains and ravines. Every so often, he would see some palace phantoms.    

    

However, when Jiang Hao wanted to walk into these palaces, he found that he couldn't go in at all.    

    

These palaces were wrapped in endless chaotic Qi, like a mirage. All kinds of special existences were devouring large amounts of Yin Qi and condensing them.    

    

Helpless, Jiang Hao had no choice but to follow the path.    

    

Finally, he reached the end. It was a heavenly river, and there was a strange bridge on the river.    

    

Jiang Hao walked closer, and a huge rock caught his attention.    

    

The words on the stone were as red as blood, and at the top of the stone, there were four big words, "Go to the other side of the river earlier!"    

    

"Is this the Three Lives Stone? I wonder if I can see my past life, present life, and future life? "    

    

Jiang Hao's interest was piqued. Along the way, he had never encountered a ghost. It was very boring.    

    

With this thought in mind, Jiang Hao leaned closer to the Three Lives Stone. He wanted to see if the legendary Three Lives Stone was really that magical.    

    

Jiang Hao stared at the somewhat illusory Three Lives Stone. There was nothing but chaos in front of him.    

    

This made Jiang Hao somewhat disappointed. It seemed like the Three Lives Stone, which had yet to solidify, was unable to unleash its divine power!    

    

Just as Jiang Hao was about to leave, an image suddenly appeared in front of him.    

    

In a sacred and solemn palace, a young man was standing on a tall platform. He wore a flat imperial crown and a black nine dragon robe.    

    

At this moment, he suddenly looked over as if he had discovered Jiang Hao.    

    

Jiang Hao was startled!    

    

This man's eyes were filled with endless majesty. His divine might was like a prison, like a living god!    

    

"Kacha ~"    

    

Suddenly, this scene shattered like a mirror, and it completely dissipated.    

    

Jiang Hao immediately regained his senses and gasped for air.    

    

His heart was filled with shock.    

    

"Who is he?"    

    

After a long time, Jiang Hao calmed his heart.    

    

Thinking back on the scene just now, Jiang Hao found that person seemed to be very familiar.    

    

"That seems to be me!"    

    

Jiang Hao muttered.    

    

"To be precise, it's me from my previous life or my next life!"    

    

After letting his imagination run wild for a long time, Jiang Hao still could not figure out what was going on.    

    

After throwing all of this to the back of his mind, Jiang Hao looked around once again.    

    

Behind the Three Lives Stone, a tall platform stood there.    

    

That should be the Village Platform.    

    

Jiang Hao did not go over. Instead, he prepared to walk onto the bridge that crossed the blood red heavenly river.    

    

The bridge was divided into three levels. The upper level was red, the middle level was black, and the bottom level was black.    

    

The bottom level was extremely narrow, and it was almost submerged in the river.    

    

When Jiang Hao walked in, he found an illusionary figure at the end of the bridge. It was so illusionary that it could be blown away in one breath.    

    

Looking at this illusory figure that was transformed from a pile of Yin Qi, Jiang Hao had a strange expression on his face.    

    

"This can't be Meng Po, right?"    

    


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