Soon, the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk began slowly rotating above the Blood Sea.
Six deep, shadowy passageways breathed out Chaos Qi.
"Rumble..."
At the same time, the Blood Sea below churned ceaselessly, its filthy waters split in two by an unseen force.
The upper waves continued to surge, while the lower waters gradually settled, transforming into a dark, profound netherworld.
The extreme yin energy formed from Great God Pangu's navel condensed here, becoming the foundation of the Underworld.
At the Blood Sea's outermost edge, two ten-thousand-zhang ghost mountains crashed together, forming a fearsome pass.
A bone plaque inscribed with "Nether Underworld" hung above the gate, illuminated by a blue lamp.
As the Underworld slowly took shape, two dazzling beams of ghostly light suddenly burst from the center of the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Looking closely, he saw that each beam concealed an object. Both emanated powerful auras, their ghostly power filling the air!
One was a pitch-black book.
Its pages turned without a breeze, revealing the true names of countless Primordial Wilderness beings, densely written across them.
The other was a bone brush.
The ink dripping from its tip transformed in midair into the wails of countless wandering souls.
"The Book of Life and Death! The Judge's Brush!"
Qin Mu recognized the two treasures at a glance.
What else could they be but the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Brush?
These two treasures symbolized the authority of the Underworld. Whoever obtained them could rule it.
Ancestor Minghe's eyes blazed as the two treasures appeared. He was naturally tempted.
But Houtu Ancestral Witch had already promised Qin Mu that the Interception Sect could manage the Underworld.
If he tried to seize the treasures, he would surely turn Qin Mu against him.
If things went badly,