I’m Really An Alchemist

The tremor slowly subsided.

But before the gods and ghosts had time to rejoice, they heard a clear tearing sound.

As if torn from the cloth.

The sky of the underworld was slashed openly, and deep and magnificent cracks were printed in the yellow-brown sky.

In the crack, several figures slowly descended.

"This is the underworld, isn't it different from what I imagined?"

Likum in the Ginuit team scratched the red hair on the top of his head in confusion. Instead of wearing his favorite battle uniform, he wore a mysterious and magnificent black-patterned Taoist robe, and his temperament began to sublimate.

I can't see the arrogance and pride that I used to be arrogant.

The impact of reality on him made the entire Ginuit team begin to change. In order not to fall behind the times, they forced themselves to let go of their pride and self-esteem, and learn from the very basics.

"Don't forget our mission!" Bart in the special team also wore a black striped robe and whispered: "This time we are here to help the captain control the underworld. After completing this mission, we can get the same as Guise. The inheritance bestowed by His Majesty Frieza!"

Speaking of Guise, Bart couldn't hide the envy in his tone.

Likum regained his energy, giggled, and respectfully looked at the figure in front of him.

That was the captain he admired most, Ginyu.

But at this time, Ginyu has undergone fundamental changes in both appearance and temperament. As the first general in Frieza's hands, he is also the first person to receive the Heavenly Court inheritance from Frieza.

During this long practice, Ginyu changed in essence.

His appearance became closer to that of an ordinary carbon-based human, his complexion was lavender, his features were mature, and his bearing was even more calm.

Wearing a dark cloud pattern robe, Ginyu has a somewhat unfathomable temperament.

Ginyu listened to the exchange between Bart and Likum. He chuckled and shook his head. A ray of divine light flashed from the center of his eyebrows, and the wind turned into black flags.

The body of the flag is embroidered with an exquisite ghost country, and countless souls can be seen faintly, living in that country.

"I am under the order of the Heavenly Emperor to take charge of the Underworld!"

Ginyu's clear voice instantly spread throughout the underworld.

The heroic spirits of heaven and the ghosts and gods of **** all let out an exclamation. In their bodies, the elements that make up the soul are pulled out one by one and headed towards the sky.

"Who is the Emperor of Heaven? Why can a living person break into the underworld?"

King Yama was furious, crawled out from under the table, and roared at the sky.

The other party wants to control the underworld, who gave him the power?

Lord Realm God?

Or the God of Destruction?

The underworld has existed since the beginning of the universe, and Yama King can only be appointed by those chosen by the God of Destruction and the Kaiwang God. Who do you think you are, if you want to take over the underworld, take over the underworld? !

The spirit of the realm king on the Great Realm King also had a strange expression.

"Aren't they the Ginuit team?" The King of the Northern Realm stared at Bart and Likum carefully and looked at him, slamming his palms and exclaiming, "This is the Ginuit team!"

The other realm kings seem to have forgotten the sudden earthquake.

They carefully breathed a sigh of relief, if it was just the Ginuit team, it was nothing to be afraid of.

In the underworld, some martial artists can defeat them!

as predicted.

A large number of martial arts masters rose from all sides, vaguely surrounding Ginyu.

The leader is the strongest martial artist in the underworld, the pork ribs rice in the hands of the King of the Western Realm.

"What does the earthquake have to do with you?" Ribs Fan was surrounded by a manic aura, and dashed forward like lightning. He received the telepathy from Lord Jiedong, and wanted to capture these people alive and ask about the cracks in the sky and the vibrations of the underworld. reason.

Ginyu didn't even look at him, the black banners floating above his head suddenly spread out.

In an instant.

The sky and the earth are gloomy, and the black wind is blowing.

Countless dead souls came out of the black banners, turned into yin soldiers and yin generals, and slaughtered them towards the martial artist.

The soul of pork ribs was pulled directly from the body.

Martial Daoists with fleshly bodies are not much better. They are chased by Yin soldiers, wrapped in Yin wind, their fleshly bodies are corroded, and their souls are quickly ingested by the black flags.

In the blink of an eye.

The entire underworld's resistance was disintegrated by the yin soldiers and yin generals. King Yama, who was still furious before, together with the staff closed the gate of the Yama Temple tightly, and shivered after shrinking in the corner.

The spirits of the Realm Kings crowded together, hid in the palace of the Great Realm King, staring at the densely packed dead souls in the sky.

"what on earth is it?"

"Help!"

Heaven, hell, there are ghosts and wolves.

Until a ray of golden light poured in and shone on every uneasy and fearful soul, that warm radiance relieved the ghost's anxiety.

Countless palm-sized purple lotuses fluttered and fell.

Ginyu's expression finally changed, he brazenly clenched the black flag, grabbed the other hand slightly, and put the confused teammate behind him into his sleeve.

"My Buddha is compassionate."

The deep and dark purple lotus grew from the snake path and quickly spread throughout the snake path, finally giving birth to a huge purple lotus.

The lotus blossoms.

Among them, you can see the emptiness of the Santu River, the former rocks on the riverside, and the flowers on the other side of the river.

And the reincarnation platform that rotates the six realms!

A big white cat with soft fur, a compassionate face, and purple eyebrows rose slowly from the purple lotus, facing Ginyu who was like a great enemy.

"How can the heavy weapon of the underworld be mastered by the donor alone?"

Ginyu looked at the big white cat with a solemn expression.

Different from the miscellaneous fish in the underworld, the big white cat in front of him gave him an unfathomable sense of oppression. The nature of his mana was very close to his own, which showed that the other party was also a person in the immortal realm who cultivated ghosts and gods.

Kekinyu never saw each other.

"Pin Dao Jinyu, Dao name Fengdu, who is your Excellency?"

Ginyu asked cautiously.

The big white cat sat cross-legged and smiled: "The poor monk Kalin, whose Taoist name is Ksitigarbha, has met fellow Taoist Ginyu."

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"Fellow Earth Store!"

Ginyu squeezed the sword in his hand, bowed his head and said, "The heavy weapon of the underworld, the Three Realms are constant, it is in the hands of Your Majesty and me. I also ask fellow Daoists not to interfere, Ginyu will repay with generous gifts."

Kalin smiled: "The underworld is also inextricably linked to my Buddhism, so please forgive me!"

Ginyu was furious, and the black flag in his hand arced.

In the void, the yin wind gradually rises, and the ghost country appears.

There are pitch-black hills towering into the clouds, full of swords, swords, swords and halberds, and the air of killing is overwhelming.

There are six palaces below, where ten thousand ghosts come and go, and life and death cycle.

"Then, what is that?!" King Yama was lying at the door, clutching tightly on the doorpost, staring in horror at the kingdom of death that spanned thousands of miles in the void. The ghosts of the entire underworld couldn't help being drawn in.

It's like this ghost country, replacing the underworld at its root, taking over the authority of the underworld.

Kalin looked at the shadowy earth that covered the sky and covered the earth, put his hands together, bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name silently. The giant purple lotus on the snake road spread out one by one, flowing through the Santu River, changing the road, turning into a monstrous water, filling half of it. Sky.

The rushing waters of the river evoke the soul.

The souls involved in the ghost country were also involuntarily attracted by the Santu River. The six-path reincarnation platform glowed with dim light, vying for the authority of the underworld.

The river was full of water, and there was a small boat. The charming and beautiful Madam Meng supported the pole, raised her head and smiled, "Fellow Daoist, if we fight, we will only lose both."

Ginyu was silent.

He doesn't know this, both of them are powerful figures, and every fight will cause irreversible damage to the underworld.

The mere confrontation between the ghost country and the Santuhe qi has already caused intense turmoil in the underworld.

Countless ghosts are crying for help.

"I can't give in to the underworld!" Ginyu gritted his teeth.

He practiced the way of ghosts and gods, and the underworld was related to his practice. If he couldn't even control the underworld, what else would he cultivate?

Kalin said, "Fellow Daoist, I never said I would fight for the underworld with you!"

Ginyu was taken aback.

Kalin smiled and said, "The heavy weapon of the underworld has a lot to do with Buddhism and Taoism. Even if fellow Taoists wanted to give me the underworld, Kalin would never dare to accept it."

After a pause, he glanced under him.

heaven and hell.

Yama, the realm king.

Countless souls.

They all gathered together in fear and anxiety, looking up.

Ginyu also felt the unease and fear of these gods and ghosts, and if the conflict continued, it would be harmful and unprofitable for him to rule the underworld.

He understood what Carlin meant.

The underworld is an important weapon, and it is of great importance. No one can master it alone. Only Buddhism and Taoism can jointly control and govern together, which is the choice for maximizing benefits.

Although he understood, he was still a little unwilling.

Frieza gave him the inheritance of Fengdu from the very beginning, hoping that he could completely master the underworld and take charge of the cycle of life and death.

In order to seek the underworld, Ginyu secretly planned for a long time, and when he was about to succeed, he encountered Chuehu halfway through.

Anyone's mind will explode!

Kalin stretched out his cat's claws and made a move towards the void. The huge purple lotus entrenched on the snake path shrunk and landed in his palm.

"Fellow Daoist Ginyu, Buddhism and Taoism adhere to the underworld in harmony with the way of heaven, but you can rest assured that Kalin will not compete with you for the control of the underworld."

"I will merge the six realms of reincarnation into the underworld, and from now on I will stay in **** and save the souls of the dead. If **** is not empty, I will not become a Buddha."

Listening to Kalin's wish.

Ginyu's expression finally improved a lot, and even his attitude was somewhat admirable.

The other party not only did not compete with him for the control of the underworld, but also used the six reincarnations to improve and expand the authority of the underworld. He was even willing to stay in **** to save the souls of the dead. This kind of sincerity alone made him put down his guard.

What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Ginyu also knew that the chance to control the underworld alone was gone, and he could only fight for more power in such a division of authority.

In the words of the two, they determined the future route of the underworld.

Ginyu is in charge of the kingdom of ghosts, dividing the authority of King Yama with the Ten Temples of Yama, and controlling the Shouyuan of the Three Realms with the Book of Life and Death; Kalin is in charge of hell, completely dismantling the huge hell, dividing it into eighteen layers, and falling into different hells according to the degree of sin.

And he will live long in the deepest part of hell, in the dark abyss below the eighteenth floor, carrying the sins of the soul by himself, saving him from transcendence.

The Santu River catches the souls of the dead, and the flowers on the other side bloom all over the Snake Road. Po Meng will always stay by the Naihe Bridge and take charge of the Reincarnation Stage.

that's all.

The two great magicians have finalized the ecology of the underworld.

Whether it's King Yama or the five realm kings, they can't stop it, they can only watch all this happen, watch the underworld that has existed since the beginning of the universe, and completely fall into the hands of others.

The Realm King was sent back to Jiewang Xing by force and was not allowed to leave at will.

The authority of King Yama was cut by Ginyu. From the king of the underworld who was in charge of life and death, he became the fifth hall master of the Ten Temples of Yama.

Of course, He was still very happy.