Chapter 163: Secret vault ✗, counterfeit factory?
The scenery generation realm meant not only more boundless magical power and greater strength, but also a foundation on which his future "law" could endure.
"[Tai]..."
Chu Mo murmured the name under his breath. He had not sculpted this scene alone. Rather, his Dao Mansion had naturally responded to his thoughts, and together they had brought it into being.
Since he had never truly witnessed the underworld or reincarnation, the birth of the Nether Capital's scenery seemed to have drawn upon what he had seen and heard throughout his travels.
That soul-shaking glimpse in the "sect roster," humans and ghosts living together in the Eternal Night Sea, and the legends he had known in his previous life-all of these had mingled to produce this scene.
This was especially true of the ghostfolk and "Tai." Its focus lay not in kings of hell and judges, or judgment and reincarnation, but in the boundary between life and death, and the communion between ghosts and gods.
"Tai" embodied the "intent" of the entire Dao Mansion: solemn, majestic, sovereign over the underworld. He was the god of the Nether Capital, the lord of all ghost types.
His Dao Mansion now reminded him of a certain city from the legends of his previous life, known as the "Ghost City."
With a slight stir of his thoughts, a clump of soil emanating gloomy ghostly qi fell into his palm. It felt real to the touch, its texture distinct.
"Evolving an entire world... truly wondrous." Chu Mo could not help clicking his tongue in amazement.
This could practically count as creating something from the void. Although he had only achieved this effect through the source of the "Register" and the Baleful Yin Treasure Jade, it was still enough to reveal