CH 79.2

Dong Fang Qing Cang ordered Da Yu to wait outside. He stepped into the courtyard. The spirits and demons in the corner saw his body began to stir. Dong Fang Qing Cang did not waste time to glance as he went to the front of the wall and created a spell formation. Using the strength of the spell formation [he] has easily torn an opening the boundary of the underworld.

Dong Fang Qing Cang stepped inside. Although tearing the boundary was easy, it wasn’t when he has stepped deeper into the underworld. His extremely weak body would feel a soul-tearing strength that contacted his body—it was the natural strength of the underworld.

Previously…he has never felt such strength.

This was the worry that weaker people when stepped into the underworld would have. Because of the little flower demon in hand, he has tasted the feeling of helplessness that was never felt before…. such experience….

Dong Fang Qing Cang settled mental state and entered the underworld.

The medicine in the stomach was not spirit effective medicine but to the person who has never drank medicine like Dong Fang Qing Cang, such bits of strength was enough to support his body.

He went one round to the God of Death’s hall. The spirit guards along the path saw Dong Fang Qing Cang. There’s been no one who wasn’t terrified and paled. They hurriedly tossed away the current task on hand, scattered the souls in the underworld, and hurriedly ran fast to the point that the news carried all the way to the God of Death’s hall.

When Dong Fang Qing Cang came to the hall of God of Death, the God of Death who was lean and short was preparing to escape under the table. Dong Fang Qing Cang stepped toward the front and was not polite as one kick smashed the table of the God of Death. The God of Death was hit on the head by a piece of the table and did not stop crying out “ouch, hey”. He was trembling as he finally crawled out from the corner and curled himself on the ground. Expression was innocent as he peered at him, “Lord Demon King ah! How can your lordship come here again ah? Didn’t your lordship have already found the reincarnation of Chi De woman?!”

Dong Fang Qing Cang brought the bone orchid to the God of Death, “Have this strand of soul be reincarnated.”

God of Death’s eyes peered at the bone orchid and immediately showed anguish, “Your lord! You’re clearly making it difficult for me! This is not a soul ah; this is clearly a strip of energy with three immortals and seven mortal forms. Even one whole soul cannot graft it together enough. Your lordship, tell me what to do in order to reincarnate! If entered the reincarnation well then will disperse in there ah…Furthermore, the today’s reincarnation cycle has its own order ah! Missing a soul will not be enough. If not, many demons, ghosts and demons that have their soul dispersed would have wanted to borrow the reincarnation well to return to the mortal realm ah. In addition, this of yours, it’s not even a soul…”

God of Death spoke long-windedly. Each sentence would cause the expression of Dong Fang Qing Cang to become darker by one part. In the end, the God of Death paused himself and examined the facial expression of Dong Fang Qing Cang as he prudently advised, “In my opinion, can only release this strip of energy, to let her…”

Seeing the corner of Dong Fang Qing Cang’s lips shifted in an unpleasant way, God of Death immediately waved hand, “Ah no no no, my intent is that if your lordship does not want to release, then let the living energies of the treasure object nourish this energy. It can be made a souvenir ah…I see that the treasure of yours also has a bit of spirit energy.”

“Souvenir? Release?” The expression of Dong Fang Qing Cang was unsightly stiff, “No, ben zuo wants her to live again.”

The God of Death cried without tears, “Then I also do not have any method ah…” Suddenly, his eyes grew bright and speculated the expression of Dong Fang Qing Cang as he said, “But has heard there was nothing that heavenly Siming xingjun in the sky didn’t know. Perhaps, she will have a method to congregate the energies and congeal a soul. Perhaps she has a way. Maybe…your lordship directly finds her?”

Hearing the four words “Siming xingjun” The tips of Dong Fang Qing Cang’s eyebrows slightly moved and eyes have a bit of light. He peered at the bone orchid and voice was rather strange as he subtly asked the God of Death, “Where is Siming?”

“Has heard that in the previous period of time, has been locked in Wan Tian Zhi Xu. Currently, the gate to enter Wan Tian Zhi Xu is at the heavenly realm.”

The God of Death secretly pondered. It’s not that he didn’t notice that Dong Fang Qing Cang was heavily injured. He was merely scared…he was worried that if he made a move against Dong Fang Qing Cang at the underworld, his underworld will suffer heavily. If [one] can fool Dong Fang Qing Cang to the heavenly realm, the current demon king was weak to the point that even a person who did not have martial arts like him can see through, if fell into the hands of Moxi xianjun (heavenly lord), peeling his skin can as easy as burning paper money…

The God of Death carefully examined the expression of Dong Fang Qing Cang.

Dong Fang Qing Cang shifted his pair of blood-colored eyes. The God of Death was immediately carried up and suddenly the neck tightened. Dong Fang Qing Cang has squeezed his neck and lifted him up to press against the wall. The God of Death’s legs thrashed in the atmosphere. Dong Fang Qing Cang narrowed his eyes as he peered at him, “Are you playing tricks with ben zuo?”

The God of Death widened eyes and cried while shaking head. He peered past his shoulders at Dong Fang Qing Cang and saw Ox-Head and Horse-Face along with Black and White Impermanence were standing outside the God of Death’s hall. They want to enter, but does not know when Dong Fang Qing Cang has already created a boundary at the door.

He lowered his eyes and peered dangerously at the God of Death, “Ben zuo is heavily injured, but brain is not broken. You used clumsy schemes like this because you unexpectedly do not need your head anymore or what, or you wanted to try the taste of soul scattering and dispersing?” The demonic energies exuded from his body were heavier than even the entire turbid energies of underworld.

Dong Fang Qing Cang has a pair of eyes that can see through everything evil, diabolical, lies, schemes, cowardice, and hostile energies in the world. There was nothing that can escape his eyes.

The God of Death struggled continuously and in the end, the force in Dong Fang Qing Cang’s hand loosens a little. The God of Death took gasped and then replied, “No…no, does not dare to fool your lordship ah…”

He hurriedly said, “Wan…Wan Tian Zhi Xu and Wuji Huangcheng (Really Bare Desolated City) were originally places outside of the three realms. Does not know when they appeared. Inside there is no day, no month; a dying place with no living beings. A living being from the three realms entering there can only enter and not get out. Years ago, Wuji Huangcheng collapsed and Wan Tian Zhi Xu also collapsed, but Wan Tian Zhi Xu only collapsed one half and was repaired by the people of the heavenly realm. Siming xingjun has violated a rule and was prisoned in Wan Tian Zhi Xu, but Wan Tian Zhi Xu was repaired by the heavenly realm. Anyhow, was not heaven-created place. The place that the heavenly realm finished repairing has one weak point. Even though it’s not a gate to enter, but that is the only place in the three realms that can see Wan Tian Zhi Xu. Therefore I, I…”

Dong Fang Qing Cang released the God of Death. He knew that the God of Death was scheming against him, but also knew that at this moment he was speaking the truth.

If [one] wanted to find a way to save the little flower demon, then there’s no other way but to find Siming. Even if Wan Tian Zhi Xu was under Zhuxian Terrace, he still has to go.

Dong Fang Qing Cang was unwilling to think about the matter of why his soul was dazed because [he] could not see this little flower demon. Also did not want to think of why he wanted Little Orchid to live again. He only knew that when he wants something then will do so until obtained. Even if it disobey against the natural law, and even if it was frantic and headstrong.

Who said that he was a person that did not follow the compass and go with the setsquare? Who said he was the demon king, and an outlier of these three realms?

Common sense? Compromise? That was the compass and setsquare of the weak. Dong Fang Qing Cang in the past has always scorned.

The heavens, even if it will tear away this body of his, he has to go—the deathly still ground outside of three realms. Even if the place really exists or not, he still has to go.

Because if it can cause this little flower demon to live again, he was willing.