Seven-Treasure Gourd Transforms into a Spirit Root

Liu Yuanchen was naturally more than willing to use the Witch Race to establish a connection with Lady Pingxin.

"What we are doing is all for the countless living beings of the Origin Spirit Realm and even the Primordial World."

Having already secured the benefits, he was naturally willing to spout a few lofty sentiments.

Hun Yu wore a smile throughout. "Your righteousness is admirable, Fellow Daoist. I am far inferior to you."

"You have seen the rudimentary form of the Netherworld. Would you also like to take a look at Hell?"

Liu Yuanchen felt somewhat helpless. Hell had only just had its location planned out.

If he went over there now, would he be giving guidance, or serving as a foreman?

"Once Hell has been roughly established, it will not be too late for me to go take a look."

"By the way, Fellow Daoist, how do you collect wandering souls?"

The Yang Realm of the Origin Spirit Realm was still extremely vast. In the past, the Human Race had mainly gathered in the Central Domain.

Now that the many Demon Races had submitted, humans lived throughout the Origin Spirit Continent apart from the Northern Region.

Ordinary people lived no more than a hundred years. After death, the City Gods of each region took in their wandering souls and sent them into the Netherworld.

Then the Netherworld dispatched people to guide them, leading the souls toward Reincarnation.

Yet the distance in between stretched for tens of millions of li. For ordinary wandering souls, traveling such a distance was no easy matter.

Without a moment's hesitation, Hun Yu replied, "My Witch Race has always cooperated with the Human Race's Divine Court.

"The City Gods under the Divine Court lead wandering souls into Netherworld outposts.

"The generals appointed by my Witch