Peerless Taoist

The young disciples immediately stopped insisting.    

To them, Lu Yu was a stranger, and did not matter to them.    

They left far away and fled from this place. Everyone thought that Lu Yu was dead for sure.    

In all directions, countless Yin ghosts smelled the thick smell of blood and swarmed over.    

Lu Yu looked around at the Yin Ghosts that were surrounding him like locusts and could not help but shake his head.    

"Without order, this hell is like a ghost's nest." Lu Yu sighed.    

Hell, for many realms, was both a resource and a disaster.    

The surroundings of hell would produce a lot of Yin Qi that would affect the surrounding soil, and eventually form some Spirit Stones that were unique to the Nether Realm. The resources of many realms came from here.    

However, although Hell provided resources, it was also a hidden disaster.    

Because there were too many Yin Ghosts gathered inside, and the resources in hell were quite scarce. Once the Yin Ghosts that craved for Yang Qi and flesh gathered in a group, they would form a terrifying ghost tide that charged towards the exit of hell.    

Before this, every region would send a large number of experts to guard the exit of hell against the wave of ghosts.    

No one knew how many people had died in the battle against the tide of Ghosts.    

"This won't happen again in the future."    

Lu Yu had already decided to completely resolve the matter of hell.    

It could be said that in the future, the Netherworld would definitely develop at an extremely fast speed. Lu Yu would definitely not allow hell to interfere with the development of the human race.    

Lu Yu looked at the surrounding Yin Ghosts, and a divine light suddenly appeared behind him.    

The arm of the Underworld God Aspect had a solemn and dignified expression. The halo behind it slowly rotated, and the divine characters were even more profound and obscure. It was as if the supreme ruler of hell was looking down on all living things.    

Putong! Putong!    

The Yin Ghosts that were charging over immediately felt a vast pressure descending upon them, and all of them knelt down on the ground.    

The group of ghosts submitted.    

The Yin Ghosts all had red eyes and bloodthirsty bodies.    

However, the pressure was like an imperial decree from the heavens that descended upon their heads, forcing them to lower their heads.    

"I need to find a place for you guys to find me."    

Lu Yu controlled the Underworld God Dharma Idol and scanned it with the Spiritual Sense. A memory was imprinted in the minds of these Yin ghosts.    

All of the Yin ghosts roared and stood up one after another. They went to find the place for Lu Yu.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Tens of thousands of Yin ghosts stood up at the same time. In the blink of an eye, they became Lu Yu's slaves and started to search in all directions.    

Looking at the scattered Yin Ghosts, Lu Yu also began to count with his fingers.    

"I can't even find a trace of the Ancient Underworld."    

Lu Yu used the power of Yi Jing to calculate the location of the Ancient Underworld, but he found that many of the threads of fate were already badly damaged.    

The great battle in the ancient times had almost destroyed the entire Underworld. Especially after the passage of time and the traces of the existence of the Underworld had also gradually disappeared.    

"If I want to rebuild the underworld, I have to find the ancient nether world. That place is the center of the entire hell." The more Lu Yu thought about it, the more he frowned.    

He really didn't expect that the Underworld would be destroyed so thoroughly.    

It seemed that the people who destroyed the Underworld back then had deliberately wiped out many traces, not allowing anyone to find the center of hell.    

"Since that's the case, I'll go and find it myself."