505 Takama? Underworld?

‘Am I back in the real world?’

After Lin Xuan stepped in, he actually returned to the Jingguo Ghost Society in Xiaori Country. Outside the society, the terrifying battle was still going on. Lin Xuan squinted his eyes and instantly transformed into lightning and disappeared from his spot. In just a few minutes, he appeared at the same spot again, his face full of disbelief.

It was real. This was not an illusion, he really was in the real world. Lin Xuan had just gone to Taixia Country to check! After a short exchange of blows, it was confirmed that they were all invincible experts.

Standing in the sky above Jingguo Ghost Society, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. His expression was serious and his heart was filled with disbelief.

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Where did Takama go?

Why did he return to the main world after stepping into it?

As Lin Xuan was thinking, a spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared on the side. It was Zhang Ningtian who walked out.

When he came out and saw the familiar scene, he was taken aback. After looking around, his brows furrowed as he suspected that Yixie NameiI had cast an illusion on him or that he had fallen for some other trick.

“You’re here too?”

Lin Xuan suddenly appeared beside him.

Zhang Ningtian frowned and took a step back. “Are you the real Human Emperor Lin Xuan?”

Lin Xuan was silent. His previous feeling was the same as Zhang Ningtian’s, and he suspected that this place was fake. However, he had scouted around and found it to be true. After all, none of the three unrivaled powerhouses of Taixia had been able to simulate such a spirit.

Seeing Lin Xuan’s silence, Zhang Ningtian became even more suspicious. Perhaps this place was indeed something created by the nine serenities of the underworlds.

Lin Xuan had no choice but to make his move. He transformed into the emperor’s body, picked up the sky-turning seal, and gave Zhang Ningtian a beating. Zhang Ningtian cried for his parents and kept begging for mercy.

“Are you sure now?”

The Emperor’s Might path was raging. Lin Xuan glanced at Zhang Ningtian and ignored him. He began to wonder why he did not enter Takama!

The aggrieved Zhang Ningtian got up from the ground and rubbed his painful cheeks. The rest of his face was fine, but his face was bruised and swollen. He was afraid that even his parents would not be able to recognize him.

“I’ve confirmed it. Was there a need to use so much force?”

Lin Xuan ignored him and asked, “Did you find anything in the River of Forgetfulness?”

Zhang Ningtian no longer cared about what he had just been through. His face turned serious. After thinking about it carefully, he finally shook his head. “No, everything was normal.. I followed the feeling in my heart and moved forward. In the end. I..”

Lin Xuan nodded his head. He had also gone through the same process, but the problem was that he did not enter Takama or the underworld, so what exactly went wrong?

It was strange that they didn’t enter Takama.

Lin Xuan looked at the two gods on the field, and then his body moved and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in front of a shrine. He entered through the gate, walked past the guards, and reached the shrine smoothly. The statue of the Tenshou God was being worshiped on a high place, enjoying the praise of the people.

As expected, it was here!

Lin Xuan’s eyes could see through the truth of the world. Nothing dared to lie to the Emperor. In his eyes, a God with a powerful light was sleeping on the statue. It was the true body of Amaterasu.

The place he was in was not the real world, and it was the power of the shrine that relied on the existence of the real world. It was this power that allowed Amaterasu to exist here.

Looking at his sleeping appearance, it was likely that his consciousness existed in the Takama.

Takama naturally existed, but Lin Xuan did not know where it was. Fortunately, he finally knew where the gods were.

Sighing, he transformed into a bolt of lightning and disappeared.

The moment he returned to Jingguo Ghost Society, Lin Xuan realized that something was wrong. A huge, pitch-black snake head had stretched out from the River of Forgetfulness. Was it going to invade the main world?

“What’s going on?”

“I don’t know. As soon as you left, this huge snake stuck its head out. It’s pretty strong, and it killed me twice!”

Lin Xuan punched the snake’s head and sent it flying. For some reason, this snake head looked familiar. Could it be Orochi’s head?

The snake head hissed and controlled the black flames to wreak havoc in the Jingguo Ghost Society. The black flames did not have a high temperature, but a cold feeling that made people shiver.

“What the h*ll?”

Another snake head was controlling black lightning and tried to destroy everything around it.

That’s right, this was definitely the eight-headed hydra. However, the Yang realm’s eight-headed hydra had already been killed by them, and this eight-headed hydra was from the underworld!

However, there was something strange about it. Why didn’t the ghosts of the underworld come out before? Oh, they might have been dealt with. After all, the Jingguo Ghost Society used to have many heroic spirits protecting it. Now, these heroic spirits were all gone, allowing the ghosts to roam freely!

Could it be because Lin Xuan and Zhang Ningtian had made a trip to the River of Forgetfulness?

It was also possible, but evidence alone could not be established, and this involved Xiaori Country. Even if Zhang Ningtian became the Lord of Takama in the future, this would be his matter and not Lin Xuan’s.

“Orochi, since I killed you once, I can kill you twice. This time, you don’t even have the power of belief. How are you going to fight me?”

Lin Xuan chuckled and swung his fist.

The other snake head was shocked and immediately wanted to go back into the River of Forgetfulness. Lin Xuan’s lips curled into a cold smile. He grabbed Orochi’s body and used all his strength to pull it out.

One, two, three.. Seven of the giant hydra’s heads were unscathed, and one had been smashed into mincemeat. The snake’s neck drooped powerlessly.

Lin Xuan laughed and was about to take further action when he suddenly sensed something. His body moved slightly and he avoided a Yin Yang Dao technique. When he turned around, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of him.

Abe Haruki!

Lin Xuan rubbed the side of his temples uncomfortably. D*mn it, were the people of the Xiaori Country so difficult to kill? How could they be revived?

“We meet again.”

Abe Haruki looked around and said to Lin Xuan with a smile, “I didn’t expect to see you again in the underworld. I was right when I said Taixia was plotting against our underworld!”

Lin Xuan’s gears started shifting in his mind, as if he had discovered something. He continued, “That’s right, we came here to enter the nine serenities of Yin.”