The soul has been studied and spied on by countless researchers and elite ninjas since ancient times, in an attempt to uncover the mysterious veil that shrouds the soul.
Although the composition of the soul and the influence of spiritual energy on the soul are unclear, there are countless outstanding ninjas throughout the ages who have entered the realm of the soul in their own way.
Similarly, in Konoha, the most proficient soul-forbidden person has died in Second Shinobi World War.
This also means that no one can discover that the huge attraction that cannot be seen by the naked eye is competing with the legendary Pure Land for the ownership of the soul.
After a moment of stalemate, all the nearly transparent chains were cut off, and reflected in the real world, the same Yomi Pure Land used all the power of the world to pull the naked girl into Book of Vermilion Moon.
"Succeeded? I actually did it..."
After a long silence, a weird and crazy smile appeared on his face, Hua Yue looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, almost laughing until his jaw was dislocated.
"Uchiha kid, what on earth have you done? Why has my plump and well-proportioned figure turned into this now, bastard!"
"What did you do? I just turned the Yomi that the person was heading towards after death into the opposite direction, that's all."
The inner world, Heart Lake, is bright blue, misty and untainted by dust.
Perched in the middle of the water, Black Nine-Tails, who originally had bright and fluffy coat and plump body that was almost obese, was now almost skinny.
"However, the Yomi activated by Book of Vermilion Moon seems to consume a lot of chakra. Anyway, you usually have nothing to do, so it would be good to take the opportunity to lose weight, Orange Pig."
Before Black Nine-Tails roared, Hua Yue instantly cut off the connection with the inner world, leaving it powerless and furious.
A handful of Flying Thunder God Kunai with cold light are displayed in front of you. The front of Kusanagi Sword reflects the moonlight, providing a reflection for this rare Red Moon.
"Before we officially start the war, let's try using words first. Although I'm not very good at evading words, and that guy's will that has been firmly established for hundreds of years is not easy to be reversed, but..."
The figure disappeared instantly, and all traces of Uchiha Hanazuki were completely lost in the entire Konoha. Even the most outstanding sensory ninja could not find any traces of him.
At the same time, there is a small border country that does not belong to any ninja Five Great Shinobi Countries country, and is independent of the blank area on the edge, Graveyard of Mountains the bottom layer.
Coming to the end of his life, on the verge of death twice, and aging, Uchiha Madara slowly opened his eyes.
The existence reflected in his cloudy eyes made him slightly surprised, but that was all.
No matter how far the newcomers can achieve, in his eyes, they are all just gravel, not even half as good as himself.
The black cloak was making a sound, and he was holding his chin in his hands, leaning against the azure throne. The original color of chakra converged into a physical throne. This was why Madara was slightly surprised.
"Flying Thunder God Technique, both the developer of the technique and its subsequent users are as disgusting as ever."
"Kid, tell me your name."
Under the mask of Three-Eyed Demon Fox, the exquisite and complicated Mangekyo quietly bloomed. The familiar eye power and the family crest of Flame Fan made Madara fall into memories.
"Sharingan is an eye with power that reflects the soul. Talking to me through other people's eyes is not a sign of respect for Mangekyō Sharingan."
"No matter how powerful you were at your peak, you are just a decrepit old man now. That's why I hate aging."
After a moment of silence, he seemed to sense a familiar power. Uchiha Madara suddenly realized it, and his face gradually darkened.
"It turns out it's you, Tailed Beast Bomb and Reverse Four-Symbols Sealing. Judging from the level of gravel, you've done a good job. Descendants of our traitor compatriots, it's a shame you can find them here."
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Hua Yue had a subtle expression, and his confident answer made Madara even more emotional.
"Traitor? The dust that has been eliminated by history is just a mere gravel. It will eventually be submerged in the dust and never exist."
"However, you have worked so hard and lingered until now, for what purpose?"
Ignoring the young figure in front of me, the powerful Mangekyo, the transcendent talent, the long life, Uchiha Madara has no fear.
These are what he once had, and he believes that he will still have them again and gain true eternity.
"How can a kid know what an adult is thinking? Just like the chain of hatred in this world, love and hatred are inseparable, but they exist because of each other..."
"This time, the growth of the world is interrupted by me. How can you know the revelation of Sage of Six Paths if you have never seen the last part."
At this point, the malicious intent lurking underground was constantly shifting, and without any hesitation, the base that had been planned for many years was abandoned.
"That is the revelation that can bring eternal peace. Sage of Six Paths I will rewrite the mistakes of the past."
"I know, you have also turned on Mangekyō Sharingan, and you know the meaning of love and the existence of deep pain. How about you come and help me? Don't you want to see your father and mother again?"
In the illusion world, afterimages of past memories linger around me, laughing softly, as if the bad news that day was all an illusion.
However, as the exquisite and complicated Mangekyo rotated crazily, the fragile illusion suddenly shattered.
"Sage of Six Paths's mistake? Even this was anticipated. The back-up tools you left behind were probably hidden in other places by those guys, and they were carefully planned."
"However, my answer is no. Illusion is just illusion after all, full of flaws and boring."
"It seems that words alone cannot convince you to terminate the plan, so let me give you a piece of advice. Since the world of illusion is so beautiful, why is Sage of Six Paths not used?"
"Then, the next meeting should be on the battlefield. Even if they kill your aging body here, they will spare no effort to wake you up from Yomi."
After a slight pause, a strange laughter emerged from under the mask, and there was a hint of amusement in the crisp voice.
"However, I want to know whether a person's soul can reappear in Yomi after it is completely destroyed. After the soul disappears, no matter what kind of reincarnation ninjutsu, it will eventually lose its original function."
The pupils shrank, and the eyes became cold. Uchiha Madara clenched his fists slightly and lowered his eyes.
"It's just gravel, not half as good as me! No matter what you want to do, I will still be the one who will ultimately lead the whole world to peace."
"That's not necessarily the case, Sage Art·Spiraling Ring."
The storm stirred up dust and smoke, shattering the chakra pipe connected to Demonic Statue of the Outer Path in one fell swoop. Before the pupils lost color, regular blue lines filled the surface of Uchiha Madara's body.
"This is...Sealing Technique! A type I have never seen before, what exactly is it?"
"The Senjutsu Chakra I injected into the blood vessels was mixed with Sealing Technique's technique. This move is called Blood Armor."
"Also, do you want to know what kind of technique I developed to target the souls of ninjas?"