North Capital Luofeng Mountain

'Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanence, Ghost King, Roaming Gods.'

'Plus, it has Leopard Tail, Bird Beak, Fish Gills, and a wasp.'

'The Ten Great Yin Commanders?!'

These Ten Great Yin Commanders are not living people.

It is Innate Netherworld Souls born from the Netherworld.

It can be said that he has the superior aptitude for cultivating the Dao of Ghost Immortal.

Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered.

Those who leave their mark in mythology are never ordinary people.

These are all native creatures of the Netherworld, and naturally represent the destiny of the Netherworld.

'If we could bring them under the Ghost Immortal Path.'

'Then the Dao of Ghost Immortal, one of the Mystic Gate Five Immortals, can gather a great force in the Netherworld.'

Just as the Dao Ancestor Hongjun preached in Purple Heavens, becoming the source of all paths, the newly established Mystic Gate Immortal Path immediately left a strong mark on the world.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan nodded slightly and spoke to the ten beings:

"You are beings of the Netherworld; your destiny lies in the day the Netherworld opens."

"But your desire to seek the Dao is very firm. The Great Dao is fifty, and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine."

"You may all listen in on this discussion."

Even just sitting in on the proceedings is a tremendous opportunity.

These ten beings had no complaints.

They all bowed and thanked them with tears of gratitude:

"Teacher, please have mercy!"

Seeing this, Meng Po smiled slightly.

Thus, once these ten beings return to their clans, the seed of the Ghost Immortal Great Dao will take root in the Netherworld, awaiting its future blossoming and bearing fruit.

The old lady was delighted and spoke first:

"When a person dies, they become a ghost; Ghosts die to become 'Pu'; when a ghost dies, they become a ghost; when a ghost dies, they become a ghost."

"The Ghost Dao the end of all things..."

Having made up their minds to cultivate the seeds of ghost immortals for the Netherworld, Meng Po and Zhou Yuan naturally wouldn't be stingy.

The two progressed from the smallest details to the most profound, from the simplest to the most exquisite.

It recounts the profound mysteries of the immortal path and the ultimate principles of ghosts and immortals.

As Meng Po and Zhou Yuan began their discussion, the sky was filled with rosy clouds and Immortal Music.

The beings listening to the sermon were completely absorbed.

I was overjoyed.

The Ghost Immortal Path is the Great Dao to Tongtian cultivated by the ghosts of the dead.

They are all innate Yin Soul, and the innate Netherworld Qi within them is excellent nourishment for cultivating the Ghost Immortal Path.

Now we have found the Orthodox Dharma.

The Innate Dao Lord and the Ghost Immortal Dao Fruit are no longer illusions; how could one not be overjoyed?

These ten beings knew that hearing the Dao this time was a great opportunity and Great Creation.

It is possible that one will never encounter such an opportunity or good fortune again in their entire life.

So they only hesitated for a moment.

They then changed their roots and turned to the Ghost Immortal Path.

They were shrouded in yin energy, with wisps of black light emanating from them, but within them shimmered celestial light, and clusters of azure lotus flowers were scattered throughout the pure aura.

Ghost Immortals are also one of the lineages of Mystic Gate Immortal Path, and their cultivation is naturally a magnificent and radiant scene.

Zhou Yuan, who was giving a sermon, naturally noticed their actions.

He was satisfied.

'These living beings are intelligent and decisive.'

He voluntarily switched to the Ghost Immortal Path.

That saves me a lot of trouble.

A thought flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, golden lotus flowers appeared in the void.

These lotus flowers intertwine with Tao and reason, and are imbued with Innate Spiritual Energy.

These things fell upon the beings who had turned to the Ghost Immortal Path.

Strengthen their foundation and enhance their cultivation.

After doing all this...

Zhou Yuan stopped interfering.

He continued preaching.

After three thousand years of such discussions, the celestial light of the River of Oblivion gradually faded.

Looking at the ten beings whose constitutions had been altered and who now exuded an aura of immortality.

Zhou Yuan smiled with satisfaction:

"Three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and you have reaped much reward."

Black and White Impermanence expressed their gratitude:

"It's all thanks to the compassion of the two teachers."

"This Great Dao method of teaching is passed down."

"We disciples are deeply grateful."

Zhou Yuan smiled and said to Meng Po:

"The senior's solitary sitting by the River of Oblivion inevitably leads to loneliness and boredom."

"These individuals are considered to have profound spiritual roots even in the Netherworld."

"Senior, why don't you take pity on me and grant me this opportunity?"

"Take him under my wing and make him a disciple."

"It can both promote the lineage of my Ghost Immortal Path and provide me with someone to relieve my daily boredom."

Meng Po glanced at the ten beings below, their faces burning with desire, staring at her expectantly.

A slight stirring in my heart.

Given her status, a single period of seclusion could last for millennia. Cultivation itself is the greatest pleasure; any talk of loneliness and boredom is nothing but a joke.

However, the beings listening to the Dao below were all born from the Netherworld, and each of them belonged to a different race. If she could take them under her wing, then her lineage would be established.

This is no small matter.

Even a powerful Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who emerged from the Purple Heavens, still needed to accept disciples and followers such as the Three Pure Ones to promote the Xuanmen Daoist tradition.

No matter how good your teachings or methods are, even if your disciples and followers praise them, a single tree cannot make a forest, and how can one person alone gather the lineage and the fortune of a great sect?

Although Taiyuanzi said he was willing to work with him to open up the Ghost Immortal Path, he could not take it for granted and reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

Now that a lineage has been established, it would be good to take in some disciples.

Thinking of this, her gaze softened:

"Since Fellow Daoist Taiyuan has spoken, this old woman cannot refuse."

"So be it, so be it."

"If you don't mind that this old woman is old and frail..."

"Then you shall become my disciple and serve as a registered student."

The Black and White Impermanence and their companions were both surprised and delighted.

I never expected to find myself with such a powerful backer while listening to the sermon.

They didn't recognize that Taiyuan Ancestor.

But they had heard of the old woman in black robes on the Bridge of Helplessness.

This is an extraordinary and powerful figure.

"We disciples pay our respects to our revered master, wishing him to achieve boundless enlightenment and attain the Primordial Chaos realm soon."

After the ceremony, the group expressed their gratitude to Zhou Yuan:

"Thank you so much for the recommendation, teacher."

They consider even a single word a teacher, so calling this patriarch "teacher" isn't inappropriate.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Yuan clapped his hands in praise:

"Excellent!"

He cannot stay in the underworld for long; Meng Po must manage this place well.

In the Empress Houtu will transform into one of the six realms of existence.

Kunlun, Xumi, and even the Witch Clan will likely all want to get involved here.

With Meng Po of forgetfulness) in charge, he could sit high on his fishing platform, unafraid of the wind and waves.

After sending away the beings who had heard the sermon.

Zhou Yuan's expression turned solemn.

"Senior."

"Just now, during the discussion of the Dao."

"I felt something in my heart, and a Divine Mountain Dojo manifested within my mind."

He tapped his finger lightly.

A play of light and shadow suddenly unfolded in the void.

A majestic mountain, reaching the heavens above and the netherworld below, is hidden within countless dimensions.

It is truly the central hub of the netherworld, a blessed land of the Grand Void.

"Does anyone here have a name to describe this mountain?"

But Meng Po was first taken aback, then smiled with emotion:

"Good fortune to you, fellow Daoist."

"This place is the foremost Daoist temple in the Netherworld, the central hub of this Grotto-heaven blessed land, the North Capital Luofeng Mountain."

"It seems that the Ghost Immortal Path is truly beneficial to the prosperity of this world."

"Otherwise, how could you have found this place, fellow Daoist?"

As Meng Po uttered the three words "Luofeng Mountain".

There was a mysterious rule spreading throughout the Grand Void.

Just a moment later.

A divine mountain and grotto-heaven appeared in the Grand Void.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Yuan laughed heartily.

He gestured and said to Meng Po:

"Fellow Daoist, let us together observe this sacred site!"