Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 368 The Strange Granny Meng

Chapter 368 The Strange Granny Meng
Don't look back on the road to Huangquan, if there is no reminder from the book of life and death, Qin Wudao might really listen to the old woman's bewitchment and turn around and leave.

When the dead soul turns back, the soul will fall into the Wangchuan River, and will never be reborn forever. What price will the living person pay when they turn back?

Qin Wudao didn't know.

But he won't put himself in danger!
"Senior, I still want to try!"

As Qin Wudao said, he stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.

The road in front of him is to keep moving forward, not to mention the unknown dangers in retreating, the inheritance of Huangquan Supreme just ahead is worth his risk.

"You young man, why don't you listen to advice?"

The old woman frowned, and before Qin Wudao took a step, she left the Naihe Bridge, stood on the shop behind the bridge, lowered her head and shook the soup in the pot.

Standing on the Naihe Bridge, Qin Wudao heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't encounter any danger, which meant that he made the right bet.

"Who is this old woman?"

Qin Wudao looked at the old woman in the shop and frowned secretly. If this is where the inheritance of Huangquan Supreme is located, then it has been nine ages since now.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for living things to appear here.

Before he knew it, Qin Wudao walked over to Naihe Bridge, and just as he was about to walk towards the shop, the book of life and death shook slightly again.

Qin Wudao took out the book of life and death and looked at the content on the sixth page. It showed a young and beautiful woman with a peaceful temperament feeding soup to the souls passing through the Naihe bridge.

Mengpo soup!
It is made from Bianhua flowers. It is a kind of thing that can forget all troubles, all love and hatred after drinking. The soul who passes through the Naihe bridge must drink Meng Po soup.

Life is full of hardships and hardships. After drinking a bowl of Mengpo soup, I feel relieved and completely break with my previous life.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the painting, and then at the ugly old woman in the shop, Qin Wudao couldn't believe that these two were the same person.

"Why don't you listen to the persuasion? The obsession of Huangquan Supreme is to build the world of the dead. If you fail the test of Huangquan Supreme, you will be scattered!"

The old woman shook her head and said, her tone revealed deep worry, which made people subconsciously relax their vigilance.

"Senior, do you know how to pass the test of Huangquan Supreme?"

Qin Wudao's eyes flashed, and he cupped his hands and asked.

The corner of the old woman's mouth was slightly raised, showing a slight smile, and still said in a sad tone: "The Supreme Master of Huangquan controls the law of the dead soul, which is the power of extreme yin. Have you seen the surrounding environment? It is incompatible with your breath. It seems that you are the only one in hundreds of millions of years. For the creatures that enter the secret realm, the old woman will give you an idea, you have to transform the power of extreme yang in your body into the power of extreme yin, only then can you succeed!"

Qin Wudao didn't look at the back, but mainly looked at the front and sides, the light was dim, as the old woman said, there was extremely Yin power floating everywhere, and there was no Yang power at all.

He stood in this void, as if he had set a fireball in the ice and snow world, looking out of place.

"Excuse me, senior, how to transform the power of extreme yang into the power of extreme yin?"

Qin Wudao humbly asked for advice.

"Simple, the soup that the old lady is making now is called Mengpo soup, which uses the Bianhua flower as the raw material, and can transform the power of extreme yang into the power of extreme yin!"

The old woman said with a smile, dug a bowl of Mengpo soup, stretched out her hand through a barrier, and placed it in front of Qin Wudao.

It was only then that Qin Wudao discovered that there was an invisible barrier outside the shop where the old woman was located, which isolated all the extreme yang power that he radiated.

He looked at the dark red Mengpo soup in the bowl, and felt chills all over his body. The old woman said that the Mengpo soup, which can forget everything, can convert the power of extreme yang into the power of extreme yin. What is the intention of the old woman?
"Senior, you and I have never met before, why did you help me?"

Qin Wudao took Meng Potang and asked calmly.

Anxiety appeared in the eyes of the old woman, but she still said with a smile on her face: "The old woman is the guardian left by the Supreme Being of Huangquan, and chooses an heir for the inheritance left by the Supreme Being of Huangquan. You are the first to arrive here in hundreds of millions of years. people!"

"The old lady helps you, and I also help myself. Only when you get the inheritance, the old lady can leave here and avoid the pain of loneliness!"

Speaking of this, the old woman urged without leaving a trace: "Mengpo soup can't be kept for a long time, otherwise it will lose its effect!"

After listening to the old woman's words, Qin Wudao was sure that the old woman had a problem, so she left the Mengpo soup on the ground and said with a sneer, "Why did I hear that the function of Mengpo soup is to make the dead forget everything?"

The Mengpo soup that spilled on the ground splashed everywhere, turning into the shape of Bianhua flowers, turning into red light all over the sky, and disappearing.

The old woman's face was stagnant, showing an ugly smile, and said: "Meng Po soup has two effects. The dead soul will forget everything after swallowing Meng Po soup. You are a living person, and it can only convert the power of extreme yang into extreme Yin power"

"enough!"

Qin Wudao waved his hand, interrupted the old woman's words, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know how to drink Meng Po soup, tell me now, who are you?"

A strong murderous aura erupted from his body, his black hair danced, two golden dragons hovered, and the power of the emperor shook the void.

The mighty pure yang power enveloped the old woman.

boom!
Outside the shop, a black light curtain appeared, lingering with the power of extreme yin, destroying the power of pure yang that approached.

The void began to tremble, and screams came from the Wangchuan River not far away.

Blooming flowers on the other side wither one after another, turning into wisps of black air
The aura revealed by Qin Wudao, including the power of pure yang, has brought huge changes to this world.

"My junior, the old woman is Meng Po!"

The old woman was still trying to quibble.

"cut!"

Qin Wudao was too lazy to waste time, and suddenly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, the power of the Human Sovereign pierced through the universe, hundreds of millions of golden sword energy flew up and down, and the sharp force shattered everything.

A sword energy full of imperial prestige condensed in the void, it was thousands of feet long, and with endless sharp force, it slashed towards the shop.

Bang~
The black light curtain shattered in response.

"Hmph, little thing, the old woman remembers you!"

The old woman said resentfully, she turned into a black skeleton and disappeared, leaving only a shrill voice, echoing in the void, making people shudder.

"Sure enough, it's not Meng Po, so what is she?"

Qin Wudao frowned slightly, retracted Xuanyuan Sword, glanced at the broken shop, and continued to walk forward.

After a dozen steps, a huge stone appeared in front of him, revealing mysterious power.

The book of life and death hangs in the air, and it turns to the seventh page. There is a stone painted on it, which is the three-life stone. The cause of the previous life, the fruit of the present life, the reincarnation of fate, and the dependent origin and extinction are all engraved on this stone.

Qin Wudao looked at the stone curiously, wanting to see his own life, but found that it was so chaotic that he couldn't see through it.

"Could it be that living people can't see three lives?"

Qin Wudao stroked his chin, bypassed the Sansheng Stone, and continued to walk forward.

Soon, he arrived outside a black hall.
(End of this chapter)

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