I Have Awakened The Deduction System

Chapter 548 Heading To The Netherworld

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"This time, I only want to block the Yellow Springs Technique." He Chuan said without hiding anything.

"I can't guarantee that I can do it." Yang Kang looked at He Chuan in surprise. This kid had a rebellious bone behind his head.

"It's fine if you have an idea." He Chuan didn't expect the other party to be able to figure it out. It was good that he could follow the train of thought.

He could experiment on Yuan Emperor.

As for Cui Xu, He Chuan had not contacted him for a long time. This person's whereabouts were uncertain, and he did not know where he was busy.

"The other two spells have been deduced." Yang Kang handed the scroll to He Chuan.

The three transformation techniques were called the cultivation method of the Three Realms Eye.

He Chuan crushed the scroll and entered the Moment Kingdom. The first thing he saw was a huge divine beast.

Calamity Gu were as thin as a cicada's wings, shaped like jade belts, they could release heavenly lightning and tribulation fire.

He transformed into moonlight and hid in the dark night.

Possesses the Soul Travel Secret Technique, allowing one to roam the void without fear of storms.

The white bones of the phoenix spat out the cold fire of the underworld, which contaminated the divine soul of a person's magic tool. After death, it would be reborn in the cold fire, immortal and indestructible.

After the Time Cicada died, it could return to the previous moment. It was a one-time use spell.

He Chuan had Yang Kang simulate a divine beast and spent a lot of effort, but in the end, the deduction was successful.

It was a cultivation technique that specialized in matching changes.

As his cultivation increased, he could not transform into a divine beast due to the limitations of his horizons.

The changes gradually became useless and could only be used to deceive people.

With these three divine beasts, the transformation technique could be used.

"Are Divine Beasts real?" He Chuan looked at Yang Kang after leaving Moment.

"Using Moment to deduce the future, I don't think I can create anything stronger in the future." Yang Kang put down his teacup and shook his head with a smile.

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Emperor Yuan sat upright beside the golden bridge and watched the ghosts and gods coming and going.

Other than cultivators, there were also many mortals.

Mortals didn't provide much energy, but a mosquito's meat was still meat.

There were ghosts and gods causing trouble. Emperor Yuan yawned lazily and slapped them into meat paste.

The chaos of ghosts and gods was one of the few adjustments.

If he met someone he liked, he would occasionally go up and recruit them.

"So boring." Yuan Emperor's body shrunk to five feet and curled up on the tiger skin chair.

On the surface, everything was calm, but in fact, Yuan Emperor's heart was gradually collapsing. Because only a few months had passed, there would be countless boring years ahead.

That kind of life was better off dead.

However, even if they wanted to die, they wouldn't have the chance.

Your life is in the hands of others, and your death depends on their sentiments.

"Since we're already here, let it be." Liu Yishou said dejectedly.

His original lofty aspirations had now become dejected, without any fighting spirit.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have followed the boss here.

The Eastern Monarch, Southern Monarch, and the others were also expressionless.

"Why is everyone so dejected?" He Chuan's figure appeared in front of everyone.

"You found a way to escape?" Yuan Emperor's eyes lit up as he asked excitedly.

"No, I haven't." He Chuan shook his head.

"Then why are you here?" Yuan Emperor was extremely disgusted.

"I'm here for the key to open the netherworld." He Chuan briefly described the recent situation.

The Reincarnation Palace was in an awkward situation. They would die if they went forward, and they would die if they step back.

In any case, he had to first cultivate before deciding.

After cultivating to a certain level, one could see the path ahead.

He Chuan thought that if the Beiyin Mountain reached the tenth level, its power would definitely be extremely powerful.

He had absorbed the essence energy from the three territories last time, and with the Star Jade Fragments he had collected, he should be able to build the seventh level of hell.

Yuan Emperor threw the key at him and waved his hand to tell him to scram.

As the saying went, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He hoped He Chuan would come again and take them away.

He Chuan returned to Changle Palace after receiving the key to the netherworld from Yuan Emperor.

After digesting the territory's essence, he was ready to go to the netherworld to harvest.

Now, he was not afraid of killing the goose that laid the golden eggs. This was exchanging space for time.

In the training room.

A pitch-black bead floated above He Chuan's body.

As the cultivation technique circulated, the source of the essence kept entering his body.

The Yama Avatar technique had to continuously expand its domain.

When cultivated to the peak, the paradise within one's body would be much stronger than those of the same level. It was the path of proving the Dao through strength.

This route consumed a huge amount of essence energy.

Moreover, he had to divert some of his energy to build Beiyin Mountain.

By the time he reached the tenth level, who knew how many lands and stars had been destroyed by his hands?

Time passed.

Apart from his usual cultivation, he would occasionally go out to deepen his friendship with the people of Imperial Dragon Mountain and Xuanhu Mountain.

On the contrary, he rarely contacted Immortal Chiyan. After all, both parties were using each other and didn't have many benefits to support them. Moreover, Immortal Chiyan and Snake Dowager also reacted.

Last time, when Emperor Tianfang lost, they didn't end up well either. Instead, He Chuan became the winner.

Not finding trouble with He Chuan was already considered magnanimous.

Time flew by.

A loud noise came from Golden Court Mountain. Dark clouds gathered and lightning snakes twisted.

Lightning streaked across the night sky, and dazzling white light illuminated the earth.

As the nine bolts of heavenly lightning fell, the black and white Yin Yang Carp appeared on the mountaintop.

The aura was mysterious and profound.

The cultivators nearby looked at him in shock.

"Is it a Dharma treasure transcending the tribulation?"

"What did the Immortal Zhenren get? I'll go scout the way."

"This is the territory of the Reincarnation Palace. The King of Nether Beiyin is not a cultivator to be trifled with."

"Then it's fine."

The cultivators began to guess.

He Chuan had been in the limelight recently. He even dared to kill Emperor Tianfang's daughter.

Inside the Beiyin Mountain.

The seventh level was still a dark sky.

Below, there were countless oil pots and stone clay pots.

This is the hell where the brain is heated, the oil is fried, and the bones are made into medicine.

Those who fell into this mountain would suffer endless frying torture.

The remaining corpses would be used as medicinal herbs for the ghosts and gods to cultivate.

There was also the eighth level of hell.

Crimson copper pillars stood tall on the ground, and there were iron beds filled with nails in the gaps between the copper pillars.

The cannon burned the copper pillar, and the flesh was cut out of the iron bed.

However, this hell was not fully mature yet.

So far, He Chuan had spent all his savings and refined two Nether Yin Pills during this period. This was how he managed to maintain his expenses.

In the golden palace.

He Chuan gently stroked the Tianzi Sword, and the black and white Yin-Yang fish on the hilt swam around.

He had finally upgraded it to the level of a magic treasure.

"The experts of the Divine Emperor Sect haven't appeared in the Central Great Land for a long time. According to the news sent by Jiang Ming, they seem to have encountered a bottleneck." Yaoyue stood beside him and reported the situation.

"What about the Scorching Sun Dynasty"? He Chuan continued to ask.

"It's been a long time since I heard anything," Yaoyue answered in confusion.

It had been quiet for the past few years. The other sects were the same. It was as if they were all holding back and desperately raising their cultivation.

After all, everyone's level was about the same. There were many experts in the heavens and constellations, so they did not care about the mortal world.

An expert who was about to surpass the God Realm would dominate the situation.

The other sects were working hard, and everyone was caught up in the situation.

Either someone came out to break the deadlock, or they were dragged into the abyss and welcomed the calamity of heaven and earth.

But no matter what, He Chuan didn't want to be one step slower.

After hearing this, he prepared to go to the Netherworld.

When the eighth level was almost completed, the remaining essence energy should be enough for him to touch the threshold of the God Realm.