Supreme Divine Book

Just as Han Chen and Zhong Li finished communicating with each other about the Saint Realm, a ball of dazzling white light suddenly surged from below the Styx's waters.    

Han Chen's heart skipped a beat, but then he realised that the water in the Styx around him had become unusually restless.    

The ice-cold death aura was like an icicle, penetrating through the protective layer of the purified buddha lotus and penetrating straight into his flesh and bones. Han Chen could not help but shiver, as a sense of vigilance flowed out from his eyes.    

"Crash!"    

Abruptly, that dazzling white light surged violently towards them. Caught off guard, Han Chen was instantly engulfed by that bizarre white light.    

After being engulfed by the white light, it was as if Han Chen had entered a passage through time and space.    

It is hard to tell what is in the world    

However, this situation only lasted for less than ten minutes.    

"Buzz!"    

The air trembled slightly as Han Chen instantly felt his legs hit the ground. A strong and solid feeling came from the bottom of his feet.    

"This is?"    

When Han Chen clearly saw the situation in front of him, he could not help but be startled.    

Before his eyes was a brand-new world. This place was no longer the River Styx's waters, but the atmosphere here was stifling to the point where he couldn't breathe.    

Above his head, there was a patch of greyish fog.    

It was like an endless fog had been gathered, a vast and empty void of chaos. In the surrounding area, there were also wisps of white smoke floating in the air.    

The mist was gentle like a veil. However, in this dark environment, it was like a ghost that wouldn't dissipate even after death.    

There were mountains in the distance and rivers in front of them.    

There was grass on the ground and trees on the roadside.    

"But, mountains are black mountains, rivers are dark rivers, grass is grey grass, and trees are withered and rotten trees"    

felt a sense of misconception. It was as if he had arrived at the legendary hell. What was even more horrifying was that he actually found a bridge just ahead on the surface of the river.    

Bridge of Helplessness?    

Han Chen could not help but feel chills down his spine, "Damn, what kind of place is this?"    

"Isn't the bottom of the netherworld the Netherworld Kingdom?" Zhong Li's' strange 'voice entered Han Chen's ears.    

"You?"    

"Heh heh, that's a joke. This should be the argument between the Buddhist Sect's' Sage Sage Sage Sage Sage Sage Sage 'and the Demon race's' Seven Nights Saint Ruler 'Tao techniques. Because we are at the bottom of the Nine Hell River, the yin aura is heavier. "    

Han Chen's face darkened as he snappily replied, "Senior, since when do you like to joke around?"    

"I'm getting more and more familiar with you!"    

"I don't think so. I only know one of your surnames, I don't know anything else. At the very least, you should at least tell me your full name, right? " Han Chen's words contained a little anticipation.    

"Sure! I'll tell you when my aunt is in a good mood. "    

In a good mood?    

I didn't see you in a good mood.    

Han Chen grumbled in dissatisfaction, but did not pursue the matter any further, and asked: "It should be fine if I let Ming Ruo and the rest out, right?"    

"Sure, the death aura here isn't as strong as in the Styx. They can withstand it."    

"En!" Han Chen nodded his head, with a flip of his palm, the dice space appeared in his hand.    

"Boom!"    

A burst of dazzling light flashed past, and the air slightly trembled, as more than ten young figures instantly appeared beside Han Chen.    

"Big brother!" "Upon seeing Han Chen, Ming Ruo was extremely excited, and directly threw herself into the other party's embrace. I've finally found you. "    

Han Chen laughed, a look of concern on his face, and rubbed the other party's head, "Such a young man, yet he's like a child. You haven't suffered in the past few months, have you? "    

"No, no." Ming Ruo shook her head like a rattle drum, "In the past few months, I have had fun with little sister Xiao Ke, it was all because I met those bad guys from Jin Yan Dynasty."    

Play?    

Han Chen could not help but find it funny. This was a Hundred Year Rites, yet they gave this place a place to sightsee and enjoy themselves.    

"Is this the bottom of the Styx? Yet, it looks just like the underworld? " Li Mao checked the surrounding environment and his face revealed surprise.    

The others frowned as well, astonished expressions on their faces.    

"This place is really eerie." Ye Xiaoke said weakly, as she approached the people around him.    

"Really?" "Bridge of Helplessness?" Lin Pu blurted out, as he stared straight at the stone bridge above the dark and gloomy river water.    

"F * ck, we really came to the Underworld?"    

"Don't be so nervous, this place only has dense dead energy. Where did this whatever Underworld Bridge come from?"    

"Exactly, all the grown men are so cowardly." The corner of Feng Yunu's mouth rose mightily as she laughed lightly.    

"Hehe, just kidding! "Relax and relax the atmosphere." Lin Pu grinned.    

"Let's go! Take a look at this so-called 'holy Buddhist Monk' and the 'Devil Saint King's' Dao Debate '. Just what kind of world is it? "    

Then, under Han Chen's lead, everyone walked towards the front.    

Not long after, everyone stepped onto the stone bridge one after another.    

The stone bridge was about a hundred meters long and thirty meters wide. Under the hazy fog, it emitted a mysterious aura.    

Not only was the surface of the bridge uneven and smooth, but it was also very rough and bumpy. There were even some places that were badly damaged.    

This gave off a very ancient feeling.    

In such a dark environment, everyone's heart was inexplicably quiet. It was as if they all had a tacit understanding and did not want to break the tranquil atmosphere.    

Walking on the surface of the bridge, a gust of cold wind blew over. This caused Ming Ruo and Ye Xiaoke to be a little afraid.    

Very quickly, everyone had passed through this stone bridge.    

In the next moment, a wide road appeared before everyone's eyes. On the left and right sides of the road, there were piles of bones.    

A pile of white bones!    

The appearance of this scene immediately caused and the others to feel somewhat alarmed and apprehensive.    

White bones were everywhere, densely packed. At first glance, there were piles of them everywhere. The crowd couldn't help but frown. Just how many dead people would be needed to create such a 'spectacular' scene?    

"It seems like this place is not as simple as the 'Dao Arts Debate' between the two great saints," Li Mao muttered softly.    

Han Chen nodded his head, then took a step forward. The crowd followed behind him, their hearts taut with caution.    

As they walked along the path formed by countless piles of bones, everyone was extremely careful. Their nerves tightened as they were afraid that the bones would come to life if they didn't pay attention.    

This feeling was like stepping on the legendary Road to River Styx.    

Fortunately, what everyone was worried about did not happen.    

After walking for a few hundred meters, the bones were still lying on the ground quietly, without any changes.    

"What's that?" At this moment, Feng Yunu suddenly let out a surprised sound.    

What was going on?    

Everyone was startled as their gazes followed the direction that the other party was looking at. They saw a beautiful flower among the white bones in front of them.    

It was a red flower like fire and beautiful like the clouds.    

The beautiful petals were like fairies as they gently swayed in the air. A dense mist lingered around her, looking exceptionally bewitching.    

"What is that sound?" Lin Pu suddenly asked.    

"Sound? Where did this sound come from? " Xie Wuchang did not understand.    

"There is!" Listen carefully. "    

Immediately, everyone held their breath and listened.    

Sure enough, a strange sound was transmitted over. The sound became clearer and clearer. Sometimes it sounded ethereal and sometimes it sounded disorderly. After everyone carefully examined the body, their expressions immediately changed.    

This voice was actually a child's laughter.    

"This?"    

Everyone looked at each other as they saw the astonishment in each other's eyes. In this kind of environment, if one was in a place like the Underworld's area and heard a child's laughter, anyone would be able to guess what kind of evil being was playing a trick.    

"Wait!" Han Chen frowned, his gaze looking at the flower in the middle of the pile of bones, "The sound seems to be coming from that flower."    

What?    

The crowd was once again stunned. Li Mao walked forward and carefully observed the beautiful red flower from a close distance.    

"It can't be wrong. She was born in the netherworld and grew up in a corpse. This should be the Ghost Child Flower that had revived and healed all injuries.    

Ghost Child Flower?    

Hearing these three words, Han Chen's pupils couldn't help but constrict as a strong sense of disbelief and boundless joy emerged on his face.    

This was because this Ghost Child Flower had another name, 'hemoptysis'.    

"Senior Zhongli, is this the hemoptysis I have been looking for?" Han Chen immediately asked for Zhong Li's confirmation.    

"That's right."    

These two simple words immediately caused the boulder in Han Chen's heart to descend safely.    

hemoptysis.    

Back then in the psychedelic forest, he had promised to help also 'and the hemoptysis he wanted to find was right in front of him.    

It really was like stepping on broken iron shoes and finding nothing at all.    

gave Mo Hen ten years of time, and similarly gave Han Chen ten years of time.    

However, because the hemoptysis was hard to find, Han Chen had thought that he would be unable to complete the task given to him by Mo Hen, just like how it was for Mo Hen.    

But he absolutely didn't expect that at the bottom of the netherworld, there would actually be something he wanted.    

"There is also a Ghost Child Flower there!" Ye Xiaoke shouted in surprise.    

"There are some over there too."    

"And over there."    

"Wow, so many Ghost Child Flowers! Are we going to make a fortune? "    

As everyone's field of vision widened, they actually found hemoptysis s one after another amidst this endless mass of bones.    

These demonic flowers grew in places where the Yin Qi was extremely dense. They used the souls of dead people as nourishment and absorbed the nourishment from the corpses' flesh and blood to grow out.    

The environment here just happened to be the best conditions for the Ghost Child Flower to grow.    

Looking at the Ghost Child Flowers that were blooming proudly in the white bones, Han Chen breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart. The mission that he had asked of them could finally be completed.    

(The line about 'also' has been buried quite deep.) For those readers whose memories were blurry, they were able to recall the words "Chapter 69, also; Chapter 70, Interpretation; and Chapter 71, Apocalypse". If there is anything else you don't understand, you can leave a message in the book review section, I will answer them one by one    

Also, today is Valentine's Day. I wish all my brothers and sisters a happy and happy family.    

I wish the single brothers and sisters an early graduation. Brothers with wives, find more wives (Eh, this doesn't count).    

Furthermore, brothers who like The Supreme Divine Diagram, please throw the flowers to me! The more flowers there are, the more love you guys have for the Divine Diagram, and the more support you guys have for me. Thank you again, brothers)