I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

The underworld.

By the Wangchuan River.

The muddy Yellow River water rolled by, and hundreds of millions of true spirits struggled in it.

"You two, time is not waiting for me. Today I will activate the great formation to lead the River of Forgetfulness through the Netherworld!"

When Zhou Yi learned that the Demon Court was about to send an edict, he couldn't wait any longer and immediately summoned Mozi and Bai Lian.

"Master Fu, the Samsara Formation is just a humble monk's idea and has never been actually used."

Bai Lian advised: "If you give the poor monk a few more years to arrange it, the success rate can be increased by 10%!"

Mozi nodded slightly and said: "The Forgotten River seems to be real but still virtual, and the underworld seems to be virtual but real. I have been studying the art of mechanism for millions of years. I haven't used this kind of magical power that combines virtual and real a few times, so it's better to wait a little."

"It doesn't matter if you fail, just try again."

Zhou Yi's magic power is circulating, and the Forgotten River stretches for hundreds of miles with flashes of spiritual light and overlapping prohibition formations.

A formation flag made from high-quality spiritual objects can be poked at a distance of only a few feet. The spiritual materials consumed by the formation can drain a large amount of the national treasury.

Some of the key locations are even filled with pure sunlight. .

The water of the Forgotten River manifested, and the formation flag made of ordinary spiritual objects was washed into ashes by a single wave. The formation must be suppressed with a pure Yang fairy weapon.

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian didn't try to persuade her anymore, she stepped on the White Lotus throne and flew up into the sky, landing at the junction of the Wangchuan River and the formation.

Half of the body was washed away by the river and suddenly turned into ashes, revealing its true spirit.

"Donor Zhou, let's get started!"

"Array up!"

Zhou Yi shouted, and the majestic mana poured into the formation. The forbidden aura shone and gradually turned into a long river of light.

The Guanghe River, which is hundreds of miles long, runs parallel to the Wangchuan River. The twists and turns on both sides of the river, the waves in the river, and even the wails of the true spirits in the water, all change simultaneously and are exactly the same.

The Samsara Formation is not only to guide and suppress, but also to alternate reality and reality, manifesting the Forgotten River in the world.

Only the Wangchuan River that is real and true can Zhou Yi use the reincarnation of the underworld to intervene in the reincarnation of the true spirit as a human or a demon!

"The day has finally arrived!"

Bai Lian sighed, sat cross-legged on the throne with half of her body, and recited the scripture: "I heard it like this. In all the worlds, life and death are continuous...see the Buddhas in the ten directions, all the pure lands, and be reborn as you wish..."

The sound of scriptures spread from small to large, spreading in all directions.

There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and millions of wronged souls in the underworld. After hearing the scriptures, they are either liberated, admired, wailed, worshiped, enlightened, repented, or disappeared into ashes...

Zhou Yi, who presided over the formation, raised his eyebrows. This Buddhist scripture is righteous and majestic. It is definitely not the weird and inexplicable White Lotus scripture.

"This is the Six Paths of Samsara Sutra written by the World Honored One!"

Mozi transmitted the message: "After the World Honored One attained enlightenment, he built the Small Six Paths in the Buddha's domain, simulating the reincarnation of life, old age, sickness, and death with tens of millions of believers in an attempt to ecology and counter-erosion the Wangchuan River. This is its fundamental scripture."

Zhou Yi asked: "Did the World Honored One fail in the end?"

"More than failure, the fate of Buddhism was counterattacked by the Wangchuan River, and thousands of people's hearts were forever trapped in reincarnation."

Mozi seemed to be gloating about his misfortune and said: "The World Honored One himself cannot escape the evil consequences. It will be difficult to wash away the cause and effect for a hundred thousand years, and he will not be able to appear in this world. Buddhism, which was at its peak at that time, is still in a corner."

Zhou Yi's heart moved: "Can the World Honored One walk out of the Wangchuan River?"

"Never! Thousands of devout believers are dragging me, even the World Honored One can't break free."

Mozi suddenly realized it and sent a message: "Fellow Taoist, are you saying that Bai Lian will join forces with the World Honored One?"

"I am confident that the Six Soul Flag is the supreme treasure of suppression, unparalleled in the past and present. It's just that reincarnation cannot be established. If reincarnation can be grasped, it must be today!"

Zhouyi said in a message: "So the crisis does not come from the Wangchuan River, but from White Lotus!"

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will stop Bai Lian even if I am reincarnated."

Mozi said: "As for the World Honored One, his realm is so profound and unpredictable that he thinks he is invincible and needs help from fellow Taoists."

"Very good!"

Zhouyi and Mozi communicated with each other, but after a while, Bai Lian's recitation of the Six Paths of Samsara Sutra came to an end.

This section of the Wangchuan River seemed to be stirred with great force, and the waves were turbulent, constantly washing away half of Bai Lian's body.

The white lotus is half alive and half dead. The throne protects the true spirit from death, and the reincarnation formation protects the vitality of the body. As the reincarnation sutra continues to stir and pull the water of the Wangchuan River, only the waves splash and a drop of muddy yellow water flies out of the river.

The reality of the water droplets keeps changing, and finally it condenses into substance and falls into the great formation of reincarnation.

This drop of water is not a spiritual object created by Luo Jing City God, who used his magical power to collect the breath of the Wangchuan River, but is actually a part of the Wangchuan River.

The stars in the water droplets are countless true spirits, and there are thousands of them in one drop.

Wow!

The Wangchuan River seemed to have a reaction, and without the pull of the white lotus, it set off huge waves all over the sky and washed towards the formation along the coast.

The auras of many immortal weapons shone brightly. They first blocked the erosion of the Forgotten River, and then their auras suddenly dimmed.

The water drop fell into the river of light. A mere drop of water was like the weight of a mountain, directly cutting through the hundred-mile formation restriction, and it was about to break through the bottom of the river.

"It's now!"

When Zhou Yi thought about it, the six soul flags flew out from the center of his eyebrows, turned into a flag two feet long when facing the wind, and the tails of the six flags fluttered.

The six soul flags fell into the river of light. The illusory river that was originally restricted by the formation was suppressed and blessed by the supreme treasure and turned into reality in an instant.

The water droplets of the Forgotten River rolled and flowed at the bottom of the Light River, constantly shaking the formation restrictions, but ultimately failed to break through.

"The first step is done!"

Zhou Yi kept thinking silently in his heart, Taozu's blessing, he put away the trapping fairy sword, and was exempted from the list of gods.

The list of gods may be far less powerful than the first two, but it contains the supreme human merits in this world, entrusts the true spirit of the righteous gods, and is more effective for the Wangchuan River.

"My heart is enough!"

Mozi stroked his long beard gently, and his body suddenly transformed into clones all over the sky, blending into many buildings in the underworld.

The method of transforming the true spirit into millions, the cultivation process is difficult and dangerous, even Mozi almost died, but after the cultivation is completed, it is wonderful.

Now Mozi's true spirit can be said to be one or tens of millions.

Thousands of true spirits transformed into tens of millions of Mozi, and drew formation inscriptions on various buildings, integrating the entire underworld into one.

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian proclaimed the name of the Buddha loudly, half of her face beaming with joy, and recited the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra again: "I heard... that all bad karma is caused by one's own actions... the five inversions and the ten levels will give rise to the Abi Hell in the ten directions..."

The Lethe River surges, and another drop of water turns into substance.

"Certainly!"

Zhou Yi's magic power was running wildly, and one person activated the Baili formation to fight against the turbulent waves of the Wangchuan River.

Even with 80,000 years of mana support, just two drops of river water consumed 70% of the mana.

With such a consumption rate, even if one absorbs a hundred miles of spiritual energy, the vitality will become thin after a few times and it will be difficult to continue to replenish it.

"Dongtian, open!"

As soon as Zhou Yi thought, the Sun and Moon Cave hung above his head, and the extremely rich vitality of heaven and earth poured into the earth, turning into new magic power.

After the Sun Moon Cave Heaven swallowed up the Guan Cave Heaven, its area exceeded 10,000 miles in radius. Three immortal plants were planted in it, and their spiritual energy was extremely rich, no less than that of the Lingshan Blessed Land.

At this time, it turned into a source of replenishing spiritual energy, so that Zhou Yi would never be able to run out of power.

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing this, Bai Lian praised continuously and continued to recite the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra with a high-pitched voice that spread throughout the underworld.

"All sentient beings in the six realms must be liberated, and only then can I achieve Buddhahood!"