The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 963
Chapter 963 Lord Cui Jue
Where is Zhou Qingmei?
He Pingsheng spoke directly.
“No!” Upon hearing He Pingsheng’s words, the bull-headed man jumped in fright and said, “No, no, no… Brother, everyone else is fine, but Zhou Qingmei is not!”
“This was personally overseen by the Lord Prefect!”
“Moreover, the Lord Prefect may interrogate her at any time. If something goes wrong, we’re all doomed!”
“It’s alright!” He Pingsheng said, “You can just pin all the blame on me when the time comes!”
“I will take full responsibility!”
It wasn’t that He Pingsheng was generous or fearless.
Rather, he knew some of the rules of the underworld.
The rule of the underworld is: everything is settled after death.
Even if he causes a great disturbance in the underworld today, he will not be able to be captured and taken back to the spirit world after he returns.
Only after he dies can the underworld continue to settle the karmic debts owed to him.
That’s all many years from now.
Even if I become an immortal, I might not end up in the underworld.
Why worry about so much?
“My time is of the essence!” He Pingsheng said, “If you dawdle any longer, some of you will die!”
His voice was cold and stern.
However, his body was crackling with electricity.
“Fine!” said the bull-headed man. “Anyway, it was you who did it. We were just coerced. It has nothing to do with us!”
“Come here!”
Whether you can take him away or not depends on your skills!
Then, the bull-headed man led the way, followed by the crowd.
Countless ghosts inside the cages on both sides reached out their hands, screaming as they tried to grab He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng was puzzled: “What’s going on? Why are they all trying to arrest me?”
Although they didn’t catch them, seeing this scene was still quite frightening.
Horse-faced said, “Just ignore them. These are all phoenixes that were killed in some true spirit world. I don’t know what happened, but trillions of phoenixes died overnight!”
He Pingsheng: …………
No wonder, no wonder!
He walked straight ahead to the end and finally saw Zhou Qingmei.
Zhou Qingmei was now just a soul, curled up in a cage. But when she saw He Pingsheng, she excitedly stood up, leaned over the edge of the cage, and reached out, desperately trying to grab He Pingsheng.
He was babbling incoherently, saying things that were unintelligible!
“Clang!”
The bull opened the cage.
“Receive…” Jin Ku did not hesitate at all, and directly took out the Buddha Flame Pearl, absorbing Zhou Qingmei’s soul into the Buddha Flame Pearl.
“Come with us!”
He Pingsheng said, “I will let you come back after we leave this realm!”
So, He Pingsheng and Jin Ku secretly took Ox-Head, Horse-Face, Zhao Xiangdu, and others with them, and walked out of the main hall, leaving this city of the underworld, and came to the Yellow Springs.
The Yellow Springs are filled with black water, and the raging waves are towering!
The small boat sailed through the floodwaters, with gusts of malevolent energy constantly assaulting it.
He Pingsheng’s divine senses swept around him from time to time.
The small boat moved from the big river into the small river, and then from the small river into an even narrower river.
“Soon!” Jin Ku’s voice trembled slightly. “In another half an incense stick’s time, we will be able to leave this realm of the underworld!”
Once you leave the underworld and enter that void, the underworld will not pursue you.
However, just as He Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, the small boat that was speeding through the Yellow Springs suddenly stopped.
A cultivator dressed in white descended from the void, slamming one leg onto the bow of the ship.
Then he put his other foot down as well.
The small boat bobbed up and down in the black depths of the underworld.
He Pingsheng’s heart skipped a beat.
The ox-headed and horse-faced demons and the four ghost messengers around him all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the man in white.
“I’ve met Mr. Fujun!”
“May Your Majesty be well!”
The magistrate, dressed in white, looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a square face, thick beard, and piercing eyes.
He Pingsheng’s divine sense swept over him, but it vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
“You may all return first. I will handle this matter!” With a wave of his hand, the white-robed lord unleashed divine power, shattering He Pingsheng’s black chains one by one.
The few ghost messengers and envoys who had broken free of their shackles returned to the underworld without looking back.
“Senior!” He Pingsheng bowed to the man in white, his heart filled with trepidation.
The man didn’t attack him. Instead, he stood with his hands behind his back and said, “He Pingsheng, is that right?”
He Pingsheng was speechless: Good heavens, my reputation is even greater than Wang Dun’s, it’s even reached the underworld.
“Heh…” The man in white chuckled coldly and said, “Recently, in the True Spirit World where you are, billions of phoenixes have perished, and countless phoenixes have complained about you to me!”
“It’s not surprising that I recognized you!”
He Pingsheng raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, saying, “Yes… this junior is indeed He Pingsheng from the Spirit Realm!”
The man in white said, “Within the universe, there are countless True Spirit Worlds like the one you are in. These are all spaces created by immortals!”
“You call it the Spirit Realm, but in the eyes of the immortals, it’s just something called the ‘True Spirit World’!”
“In every true spirit world, sooner or later, a genius with the destiny of nine out of nine will be born!”
“However, this ‘nine-nine fortune’ is only your fortune in the True Spirit World!”
“When you ascend to the Immortal Realm, your destiny will be reset!”
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“Therefore, the geniuses of the True Spirit World may not necessarily be geniuses when they arrive in the Immortal Realm!”
He Pingsheng took a deep breath and said, “Yes… I have learned a lot!”
The man in white said, “I am Cui Jue, a judge of the thirty-sixth prefecture under the command of King Chujiang!”
“I have a general understanding of Zhou Qingmei’s matter!”
“She doesn’t have much karmic burden on her!”
“On the contrary, you have quite a lot of karma on your hands!”
He Pingsheng didn’t know how to respond, so he could only cup his hands and say, “Please, Lord Lord, have mercy and allow me to take her back to the Spirit Realm!”
“Okay!” To everyone’s surprise, Cui Jue agreed immediately.
“But…” Cui Jue added, “I have one condition!”
He Pingsheng was overjoyed: “May I ask, senior, what are your conditions?”
Cui Jue said, “The manor lacks sufficient Yang energy. If you, He Pingsheng, want to take Zhou Qingmei away, you must give me some Yang energy!”
“Of course, I don’t want your lifespan!”
“I have tens of thousands of ghost messengers under my command. Even if I drain you of your lifespan, I still won’t get much yang energy!”
Buzzing…
The next moment, Cui Jue waved his hand, and a large, four-sided golden bucket appeared and flew to He Pingsheng’s side.
“This item is called the [Qian Yuan Golden Bucket], and it can automatically collect the Qi and fortune of heaven and earth!”
“Take this item back to the Spirit Realm and help me collect the Qi of Heaven and Earth for three thousand years. Once you have gathered a bushel of Qi power, I will let you and Zhou Qingmei leave!”
“how?”
Cui Jue looked at He Pingsheng with a faint smile on his face!
He Pingsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly.
The Qi and Fortune of Heaven and Earth?
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