C674 Sanshens stone bank (1/2)

This was the core of the entire Underworld, the place where all the souls would eventually arrive after going through six cycles of reincarnation. All the souls here would be reincarnated, be it human or other creatures, and would have to pass through here.

Ox-head Horse-Face brought Yang Feng and the others to the side of a bridge that spanned the sky. Because the length of the bridge was still unknown to Yang Feng, because it was simply too long, he was unable to see the end of the bridge with his sharp eyes. And on the bridge's width, Yang Feng could tell that it was at least several tens of thousands of kilometers wide.

Beside the bridge stood a massive black monolith that covered an area of three thousand feet. The black monolith emitted a faint light, and on the monolith, there were three characters with a radius of several hundred feet written on it. These characters were: ”Bridge of Helplessness”! The entire stone tablet emanated an ancient and primordial aura.

Looking at the thirty thousand meter tall stone tablet, as well as the desolate feeling that was pouncing towards him, Yang Feng felt a burst of shock in his heart. Although Yang Feng had once imagined what the core of the Underworld looked like, the scene that appeared before his eyes was completely different from what he had imagined.

In the sky above the 100,000 feet stone tablet, there was a massive black hole, from within which numerous souls flew out. These souls had all come here from the Six Paths of Samsara, and had been drawn into the whirlpool for thousands of miles, and all the souls that had emerged from the black hole had accurately fallen onto the Bridge of Helplessness.

The souls that landed on the Bridge of Helplessness all walked forward. Regardless of whether it was the souls that entered from the cycle of reincarnation of the human path, the souls that entered from the cycle of reincarnation of the beast path or the path of hell, all obediently walked forward. No one dared to cause trouble here, so they obediently walked forward.

It was one thing for the spirits of the two to be reincarnated into this world, but why were all the souls that had been reincarnated from the Devil Dao and the Devil Dao so obedient? No one had resisted and reincarnated into this world? This was because the evil spirits of the Evil Spirits were all transformed by the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so they used their buddhist abilities to wash away the evil spirits' evil auras. As for the souls of the Hell Dao, under the various punishments of the Ten Yama Kings, they had become obedient a long time ago.

It could be said that they had done a lot of things for the Underworld, and could be considered to have done a lot of great deeds. It was precisely because of this, that although Ten Yama Kings and Unholy Blood Sea often had conflicts because of the competition for karmic luck, as the masters of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Primordial God Meng, who was the descendant of the Ancestral Shaman, still tolerated their existence.

Standing at the side of the Bridge of Helplessness, Yang Feng looked at the numerous souls that had fallen onto the bridge one by one, and then quietly walked forward. Yang Feng had once heard the saying that there was no turning back once one stepped foot on the Bridge of Helplessness, so when he took a few steps on the bridge, he turned around to take a look.

What surprised Yang Feng was that the section of Bridge of Helplessness that he had just walked over had actually disappeared, allowing Yang Feng to see the Yellow Springs water that was continuously flowing under the Bridge of Helplessness. This scene made Yang Feng extremely surprised, but Yang Feng only took a look before turning his head and continuing to walk forward.

Yang Feng had originally thought that if he were to fly, it might not take him long to reach the end of the bridge. However, Yang Feng saw that no matter if it was the normal souls or Ox-head and Horse-Face, they would all walk very orderly on the bridge, and no one had any thoughts of flying.

felt that it was very strange, but he did not ask why it was so. He merely followed behind Ox-head and Horse-Face, and on the two sides of the bridge, Yang Feng saw Cultivator s standing there one after another. Of course, they were all spectral cultivators, and their bodies carried a ghostly aura.

The ghost cultivators and Cultivator s were all quietly standing on both sides of the Bridge of Helplessness, as if they were protecting it, as if they were also maintaining order on the Bridge of Helplessness to prevent chaos. And when Ox-Head and Horse-Face, who were over a hundred feet tall, walked across the Bridge of Helplessness, the ghost cultivators immediately bowed to Ox-Head and Horse-Face.

Looking at this point, Ox-Head and Horse-Face's status were considered very high. Seeing these Ghost Cultivator Cultivator, Yang Feng thought of the Ghost King, who had also followed Yang Feng, and was extremely loyal to him. After leaving Earth, Yang Feng also worked hard to cultivate, and after reaching the realm of ascension, he flew up to Heaven Realm and came to look for Yang Feng.

Back then, the Ghost King had already told Yang Feng that if his Ghost King clan rose to the Heaven Realm, they would all become Grandma Meng's subordinates to help Grandma Meng manage the Underworld. Yang Feng walked forward as he sized up the spectral cultivators that were standing by the Bridge of Helplessness, hoping to find the Ghost King's figure within.

It was just that Yang Feng was disappointed that he did not find the Ghost King's figure. Even when he was almost at the end of the bridge, Yang Feng did not find the Ghost King's figure.

Normally, they could see the situation on the other side of the bridge under such circumstances. However, what confused Yang Feng was that what he saw was a blurry image, he couldn't even see the scene on the other side.

However, in the blurry image, Yang Feng saw something. On the other side of the Yellow Springs, there was a bunch of blood red flowers that were blooming, and the flowers were all extremely big. They danced along with the feeling of power, but they looked very blurry, and no one could really see them clearly.