Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

”As for the Magical Treasures needed by Ghost Messengers in the future, they can be directly drawn from within the Tian Xuan Mirror, then blessed with Netherworld Power.” Zhao Feng smiled.

He began refining again.

After it went on for quite some time.

The Eighteen Layers of Hell also gained torture devices, and all sorts of prisons aimed at the soul.

”The great work is done.”

Zhao Feng smiled in great satisfaction.

With all these things taking shape.

However.

The evolution of the Netherworld stopped.

”Could it be it still hasnʼt completely taken shape?”

Zhao Feng was stunned, and after pondering for a moment, suddenly thought of something: ”I almost forgot, the most crucial thing, the Book of Life and Death.”

”That also needs to be refined.”

”Refine a main Book of Life and Death, then subdivide it.”

Zhao Feng thought.

He began refining once again.

Not long after.

A book suffused with dense power of the Soul Law appeared in the Netherworld.

Just after it appeared.

Zhao Feng added the power of the Heavenly Dao onto it; the registered place of origin, information, and lifespan of all living beings in the entire world were all presented on this Book of Life and Death.

Only those above Martial Arts Great Power were not on it.

”Now itʼs done.”

Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction.

And just at this moment!

Bursts of rumbling sounds came from within the Netherworld.

Then.

Strands of power belonging to the Netherworld were added onto the few treasures refined by Zhao Feng, further enhancing their Yin Attribute aura.

In this Minor World there was none of that Heaven–Earth–Human Three Dao of the Primordial World; there was only this one Heavenly Dao of Zhao Feng.

Moreover, Zhao Feng would also never allow Earth Dao and Human Dao to appear within his Minor World; all authority rests in his hands.

The Minor World belongs entirely to his absolute control.

With these accomplishments achieved…

Boom!

The Reincarnation Law of the Netherworld instantly shrouded the heavens and earth of the entire Minor World.

Originally, after living beings died, their souls would be drawn into the Heavenly Dao Space and crushed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, then recombined into entirely new souls to be reborn.

It was just that this was far too cumbersome and also consumed the Heavenly Dao Origin Power.

With Reincarnation established, all of this could now be avoided.

No need to consume the power of the Heavenly Dao anymore; everything would have the Reincarnation Land as the foundation for a soulʼs next life.

”The Netherworld needs Ghost Messengers, needs Judges, needs Yan Juns.”

”The brothers inside the Tian Xuan Mirror have finally found rest.”

A trace of joy surfaced in the depths of Zhao Fengʼs heart.

In the past…

After he discovered the existence of souls, after he watched the soldiers who had fought at his side in blood and fire fall upon the battlefield—though they could enter the Netherworld, their future path was unknown—and after he thought of the fate of the Heavenly Court Celestial Soldiers, whose souls were shackled to the Heavenly Soldier Armor, never to transcend for all eternity until they were utterly annihilated…

How could Zhao Feng possibly dare to send these soldiersʼ souls into the Underworld?

Therefore…

For a very long time…

Zhao Feng used the Tian Xuan Mirror as a conduit: all soldiers who died in battle for Qin would have their souls drawn by the Sub-mirrors he carried and sent into the main mirror to nurture their souls. So many years had passed, and their Soul Bodies had always remained intact.

Now that the Netherworld of the Minor World stands, and Reincarnation is formed…

It is also the moment for these old brothers to be born into the world once more.

In Zhao Fengʼs world, they would not be seized by the Heavenly Court and turned into those endlessly campaigning Heavenly Soldiers and Generals; they could choose Reincarnation, or they could choose to serve in the Netherworld as Ghost Messengers, guiding souls.

Thinking of this…

Zhao Feng no longer hesitated.

He summoned the Tian Xuan Mirror.

And directly opened the space where the Soul Bodies were housed.

Instantly…

A halo of light descended.

Four to five hundred thousand Soul Bodies fell into the Netherworld.

Almost every one of them shared a common trait: they still wore the Battle Armor and official robes they had worn in life.

”Where is this place?”

”Such dense Yin Qi.”

”Could this be the Underworld?”

”Why do I feel as if my body has solidified?”