Huan issued an order.Immediately, thirty-six demon pillars reappeared with lines of Great Saint glyphs, launching an attack simultaneously. They formed thirty-six beams of light, striking both the Hol...It is easy to enter the Palace of the Underworld, but the White Valley is difficult to access.

All this is because of one person.

Let's go for a snowy day!

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Although she has disappeared from the world for hundreds of thousands of years, calculating her lifespan, she has long since perished.

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The residual power is still considerable.

Even though "Yu Xuan Zang", who is now claimed to be the strongest member of the Yin Clan, has achieved dominance, his influence on the Yin Clan and even the entire Netherworld pales in comparison to that of Emperor Ying Xuetian during his prime. At least two levels below.

At the top of the stone steps, there is a temple with walls painted vermilion. On a black stone stele in front of the temple gate, three ancient Chinese characters "Baiyi Gu" are prominently carved.

There are numerous temples throughout the world, each magnificent.

Luozuyun Mountain Realm and Tiannan are even more magnificent than a vast world. Their grandeur is so impressive that their lights can be seen from the depths of the universe.

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Compared to them, Baiyi Valley seemed ordinary. But within that ordinariness, there was a strange undercurrent.

Logically speaking, cultivators from the Underworld practicing Buddhism should be deviant or heretical Buddhas. But along the way, Zhang Ruochin saw many monks, most of whom had sincere eyes and kind expressions, far from being feigned.

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Of course, there were also some cultivators with a formidable presence, their aura dark and domineering.

It's amazing how and can coexist in Baiyi Valley.

To enter Baiyi Valley, first light a stick of incense.

Bai Zun took three incense sticks from the wooden rack beside the bronze tripod, lit them, and inserted them into the furnace.

As the mist rose, two long and resonant bells rang out from within the stone temple, echoing through the air like a clap of thunder in the clear sky, yet flowing like the murmuring stream of mountain springs.

Zhang Ruochin also took incense and lit it.

When it was not yet time, the temple doors opened.

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A ragged old man walked out fromn hearing this, a complex expression flashed across Zhang Ruochin's eyes. He had countless questions in his heart and many things he wanted to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he held back.Fi...