Outside the house, the atmosphere was silent.

Zhuo Yunxian didn't care much about the situation in the underworld. He only cared about his mother who died of illness, the sacrificed Yan Bo, and the deceased Master... Will they come to this place? Are they doing well now? They are the people Zhuo Yunxian misses the most.

If possible, Zhuo Yunxian hopes that each of them can live well.

Ning Fengji clearly saw what Zhuo Yunxian was thinking, and shook his head with a wry smile and said, "My friend Zhuo, you have thought too much. After a person dies, unless he condenses the body of the soul or takes over the body and reborn, no one can exist for a long time... Moreover, even if the body of the soul and reborn with the body and reborn with the body, if there is no great opportunity, it will eventually disappear."

"Will the soul's body dissipate?"

Zhuo Yunxian's heart tightened and he couldn't help but think of Qian Mo's situation. Although the other party was an immortal soul, his aura was very weak. Zhuo Yunxian thought it was because of the suppression of the Fengshen Platform. Now, after listening to Ning Fengji's story, he suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Ning Fengji nodded slightly and said with emotion: "Under the will of heaven, three points are luck and seven points are fate. Even the most powerful emperor can never escape the disaster of the five declines of heaven and man. No matter how strong the soul body is, it is still rootless duckweed, and it will only disappear in the end."

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian suddenly fell silent, and his uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

After a pause, Ning Fengji continued: "There is an old saying in ancient times: The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, who dares to keep you until the fifth update? The King of Hell is the ten powerful people in the underworld who judge yin and yang to determine life and death. This shows how powerful the Underworld is."

"Yama?"

Zhuo Yunxian was slightly stunned: "Under Fengdu, the five ghost emperors and the ten palaces of hell?"

Ning Fengji looked at the other party in surprise: "So you also know about the underworld!?"

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head and said without comment: "I have seen it in a broken book of underworld, which records some information about the underworld."

"The Book of Underworld?" Ning Fengji couldn't help but frowned: "What book of that is?"

Zhuo Yunxian said bluntly: "That is something that records the underworld, and the origin is no longer verified."

Ning Fengji nodded and felt relieved: "Uh, it must be a miscellaneous note written by a powerful man when he was practicing in the underworld."

At this time, Zhuo Yunxian suddenly asked, "Will Senior Ning's soul body really dissipate?"

"Um!?"

This was the first time Ning Fengji saw Zhuo Yunxian so serious, and he couldn't help but answered seriously: "It will indeed disappear, the years will be traced, and even the world will age and decay, let alone the creatures in it. Unless the other party imitates the ancient ways of the side, refines glass beads, turns to practice scattered immortals, or enthrone the gods, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Ning Fengji couldn't help but stop because he gradually noticed Zhuo Yunxian's emotional fluctuations.

"My friend Zhuo, the underworld is not as simple as you imagined. The place we are now is just the outer periphery of the underworld. In fact, this is not the real underworld, so it is called the underworld..."

"And there are many creatures coexisting in the underworld. Most of these people live here for generations, and the rest of them, after death, need to pass the Yellow Spring Road, the Forgetful River... to finally enter the six paths of reincarnation."

The road to the underworld is to break life and death; the forgetful river of river is to pass.

All the ghosts who have walked through the Yellow Springs Road and the Forgetful River will lose all their memories, break their past, and start a new life.

In other words, even if Zhuo Yunxian finds his closest relative or friend, the other party may not know him.

After listening to Ning Fengji's story, Zhuo Yunxian's emotions gradually calmed down and his face showed a meditative look.

The underworld...the underworld in the blue and blue spring.

One represents the extreme of heaven and the other represents the limit of earth.

...

After a long silence, Zhuo Yunxian said again: "Senior, I want to ask for someone to help me find."

Ning Fengji said angrily: "Who is it? You said it is!"

Zhuo Yunxian said calmly: "My wife, Qianmo."

"Well……"

Ning Fengji opened his mouth and couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly: "What, are there any problems?"

Ning Fengji said in a complicated tone: "My friend Zhuo, I see that you have no relationship, and you have not lost your Yuanyang, so you shouldn't have a wife!"

Zhuo Yunxian said bluntly: "My wife is the body of the soul, so we just made a promise for three lives and performed a ceremony to get married, but did not make a connection with dual cultivation."

"Soul Body!" Ning Fengji was stunned again: "Ghost Spirit?"

"No, it's an immortal soul."

Hearing Zhuo Yunxian's answer, Ning Fengji was speechless and didn't know what to say: "My friend... uh, my friend is indeed extraordinary."

Seeing that the other party was about to speak but stopped, Zhuo Yunxian said in a deep voice: "Senior, it's okay to just say something."

"this……"

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Fengji sighed and said, "My friend Zhuo, you are the true immortal. If you want to live with your wife, you will definitely face many setbacks in the future. I hope you are prepared."

"What does it mean to be a true immortal when he is a fate?"

"A person who is destined to become an immortal will experience three disasters, six disasters, nine difficulties... In other words, your life will experience it, and even in the end, relatives and friends will be separated."

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian was silent. He did not think that Ning Fengji was exaggerating, nor did he not believe Ning Fengji's words. Instead, he was tenacious and would not be easily influenced by external forces. As he said before, he believed that fate was said directly, but he would not accept his fate, nor would he succumb to fate.

After a moment, Ning Fengji slowly spoke: "My friend, do you know what 'immortal' means?"

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian was silent.

Ning Fengji continued: "People are in the mountains, lonely forever, immortals represent longevity, and also loneliness."

“It’s not like that.”

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head and said word by word: "In my heart, immortality is a state, representing transcendence and freedom. The loneliness you call is because of your lack of strength and cannot protect your relatives and friends. If I have the strongest strength, above the heavens and all realms, and beyond the cycle of life and death, I can let my relatives and friends be by my side, how can I be lonely?"

Ning Fengji asked: "But when you are invincible, you will still feel lonely and lonely, because you can get whatever you want, and you no longer have the pursuit."

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian said calmly: "What I said at the end of my life is too far away. The future will always be full of variables. Maybe one day, I will die on the road to seeking immortality."

"Uh, you guy..."

Ning Fengji smiled helplessly: "If I hadn't known that you were young, I would have thought you were an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years."

Zhuo Yunxian did not answer, nor did he know how to answer. Sometimes enlightenment was just a thought, a moment, and it was hard to explain it clearly.

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Chapter completed!