Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 411 Chapter 421: Lord of Beiming Mansion (I)

[You can choose to start, whether to restart the reincarnation in Luozhou based on yourself...]

"Restart the cycle!"

As the information on the panel flashed by in an instant, Lin Beixuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink and his expression became solemn.

"After controlling the land of Luozhou, I can restart the cycle of reincarnation on the land I control. Does that mean that if I control other lands in the future, I can also start the cycle of reincarnation like Luozhou?"

"Hundreds of years ago, the underworld suddenly disappeared, which led to the rampage of evil spirits in the secular world. Dusk became the dividing line between humans and evil spirits. Without special means, people dared not go out at night."

“If reincarnation is re-established, the souls of the dead can have a way home, and the mountain spirits and ghosts are restrained and controlled, then the world will be normal.”

"Because I killed the Xuanhuang Hungry Ghost, I changed the fate of Luozhou itself."

Lin Beixuan slowly spread out his palms and looked at the crisscrossing lines on his palms.

Many people say that the lines on a person's palm predict his life.

Life line, marriage line, career line...

In the small palm, these lines crisscross and together constitute a person's destiny.

General Lin Beixuan clenched his fists to hide the vague lines of his fate.

He believes that everyone has his or her own destiny, otherwise there would be no such thing as replicating other people's fate on a panel.

However, he was unwilling to succumb to fate.

The path you take is one you choose yourself, and it is not unchangeable.

Some people have very noble horoscopes and are blessed with good fortune, while others have a miserable fate and are always unlucky.

But this body, which originally had a bad fate and suffered one misfortune after another, now has seven killing days and six heads in trouble... Who can say that fate cannot be changed?
Lin Beixuan lowered his head and observed his body. It was indeed his real body.

However, he found that he no longer needed to rely on the effect of the purple jade gourd to cross the border.

Because now the two bodies have become one, he is me and I am him.

"Since I have changed the fate of Luozhou, I will change it completely."

Thinking of this, Lin Beixuan had already made up his mind to restart the cycle of Luozhou.

Without crossing the border, the black coat slowly transformed, like dominoes falling continuously, and the black, red and dark robes floated slowly, like flowing ink from top to bottom.

At the same time, a tremendous force suddenly grew and flowed around Lin Beixuan like a tsunami, making him exude an inexplicable majesty and domineering.

[Because you chose to restart the reincarnation, you will bear the cause and effect of Luozhou at all levels. Good and evil will be rewarded, and blessings and disasters will depend on each other. ]

[Because you chose to restart the cycle of reincarnation, your incense will no longer decrease due to the decrease in people's faith, but will decline with the decline of Luozhou. ]

[Because you chose to restart the reincarnation, the life and land veins of Luozhou are all in your hands. ]

……

In an instant, Lin Beixuan found that his beating heart was slowly coinciding with the wriggling veins of Luozhou. The mountains, rivers and water systems of Luozhou were imprinted in his heart like a picture.

"Rumble..."

The cracked earth squirmed and closed again, like a dead giant regaining life and slowly adjusting its breathing.

At the same time, Lin Beixuan felt a strange power coming from his incense temple, flowing through his feet and penetrating into the ground.

The feeling was strange and strong, as if the whole of Luozhou was responding to him, and he was responding positively.

The image of the underworld world appeared out of Lin Beixuan's control and expanded at an unprecedented speed, passing through the scalding mountains and dry rivers.

Go up to the Lingtai, go down to the Jiuyou...

In the empty earth vein space, countless insects jumped and fled. Wherever they passed, the earth vein space expanded. They were like machines that could endlessly devour the soil. Even if they were starved to death, they could not stop their steps.

After these insects died, a faint turbid air rose from the earth, mixed with the yin energy that came from nowhere, and gradually filled the earth's veins.

"Wow...Boom..."

The sound of endless water came from somewhere, rushing like a wild horse, carrying a great momentum, and began to spread out along the path plowed by the earth's energy veins.

The yellow river flowing by is like a yellow dragon vein, winding and twisting through the entire land veins of Luozhou.

At this moment, a huge phantom of the world sank and settled.

This vast phantom of the world is filled with Lin Beixuan's divinity, accompanied by gray-black fog. Under some unknown force, it begins to become real and unreal.

The ostentatious red spider lilies are bright and gorgeous, like the faces of dead souls, adapting absentmindedly to the soil that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Soon after, the city gate, Yinchuan, soul tree... the land that seemed barren above Luozhou began to prosper below.

Separated by the thick land, there are two different worlds.

……

Luozhou, Hiding Immortal Cave.

This is the second place in Luozhou where a large number of refugees gather, besides Sheshan in Huxian.

Because it is deep underground, people jokingly say that even gods and immortals cannot find it, hence the name.

This is not wrong.

The Duoxian Cave is naturally interconnected and extremely difficult to find, and its energy has been interfered with by human magic. As a result, although the Duoxian Cave is not as independent of space as Sheshan, it has a similar effect.

There are more people gathered here than in Sheshan, nearly 50,000.

However, the people hiding here are much more miserable than those in Sheshan.

Here, there is no pressure from the Huxian in Sheshan, and people's nature is fully exposed. The strong will always be strong, and the weak can only become tools or even food of the strong.

In the dim cave, because there had been no sunlight for a long time, the people inside were emaciated, with pale skin without a trace of blood. They were human yet looked like ghosts.

These people were hiding deep underground, so the news of Luozhou's restarting of reincarnation could naturally not be hidden from them.

The rumbling sound of the waves like the tide made everyone panic-stricken and worried.

They were isolated from the news and didn't even know that the starving ghosts had been wiped out by the Beiming Army.

In a fairly spacious underground space, a bald old man with a haggard body and few hairs on his head slowly opened his eyes from his concentration.

His eyes flashed green as he sensed this extraordinary movement, shock revealed in his eyes.

"What happened? Did the starving ghosts finally finish dealing with those people in Sheshan and start targeting me?"

Unlike those people at the lower level, he knew some things. Before the Hiding Immortal Cave was completely closed, he knew that in addition to them, there was a group of people from Luozhou hiding in the Huxian lair.

"No, if it was a starving ghost, it should have come from above, not from below." The old man showed surprise, stretched out his long and curved fingers, licked them with his tongue, and drew in the air.

A faint aura followed the trajectory he drew, forming a little man made up of lines.

Then, the old man spewed out two wisps of ghost fire from his mouth and lit up the little man's eyes.

"Go ahead and find out for me!"

The old man waved his hand, and the little man twisted and turned and crawled underground again, sneaking towards the place where the noise came from.

The old man drew a circle in front of him again. This circle was like a mirror, and the scene that the little man saw appeared in it.

After a brief period of darkness, suddenly, the little man seemed to fall somewhere, and changes slowly appeared in the mirror that the old man saw.

"What's going on? I've explored it before, and no matter how deep we go underground, there's nothing!" the old man muttered with a frown.

The little man walked forward slowly. There was a faint light coming from nowhere where he fell, and it was wrapped in a thick gray fog, which enveloped him in the face. The old man was watching intently, as if he was in it himself.

He stared blankly, and finally, after an unknown amount of time, he saw a long, surging yellow river in front of him, and no one knew where the river was flowing to.

With a curious mindset, the old man drove the little man to move forward. During this time, the old man saw too many incredible things.

"This...how is this possible!"

The old man was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He looked at everything blankly until a magnificent city gate appeared before him.

The three large gold-plated characters "City of Wrongful Death" are hung above the huge and majestic city gate. The font is thick and simple, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere.

The old man held his breath and carefully drove the little man closer to the city gate.

He was not an ignorant person. On the contrary, before the starving ghost incident happened in Luozhou, he was a knowledgeable person.

The scenes he saw along the way had already given him some vague guesses.

"I'm afraid I have gone to the underworld!" the old man guessed.

"But, hasn't the legend been heard for hundreds of years? Why is it underground in Luozhou?"

He wanted the villain to push open the tightly closed city gate and go in to see what was going on inside.

This little man was just drawn by him using his power, and existed in a way similar to a soul. Even if he was seen by those evil spirits, he only needed to extinguish the two spiritual fires in the little man's eyes in time, and the little man would disappear instantly.

Therefore, the old man is not worried at all that he will be traced back to his roots, and this is his confidence.

He stared at the mirror in front of him with excitement. Unexpectedly, the little man easily pushed open the city gate and walked in.

However, at this moment, the scene changed instantly. The old man saw the scene in the mirror in front of him switching rapidly. Suddenly, a big hand seemed to grab him, and then said in a gloomy voice: "Who are you?"

In the dim room, the old man was frightened and his body seemed to be frozen, and sweat instantly soaked his dirty robes.

"not good!"

The old man let out a low cry and was about to snuff out the fire he had left in the villain, but he was horrified to find that the scene in front of him did not disappear.

In other words, his attempt to extinguish the fire was stopped by the other party.

"I'll ask you one last time, who are you?"

Eleven's voice was icy cold, and the murderous aura that was about to overflow made the old man tremble all over.

"Did not say?"

"Okay, then I'll come find you myself!"

……

……

Lin Beixuan opened his tightly closed eyes, and under his control, the Netherworld was finally successfully integrated into the underground of Luozhou.

However, this is only the first step in restarting the cycle, and there are still many areas that need to be improved.

Although the panel prompts never set standards, Lin Beixuan knew that it was not that easy to rebuild the reincarnation and the underworld.

Take the simplest reincarnation as an example. Now he only has the energy of heavenly gods, the energy of demons and the energy of hungry ghosts, and there are still three types that are not yet complete.

Even his incense-burning temple has not yet opened up the divine power of the Six Paths.

In other words, his current reincarnation is just an empty shell.

However, the underworld has gradually taken shape.

Lin Beixuan was not discouraged by this, because he knew that the road was taken slowly step by step, and if he wanted to make the reincarnation and underworld system really work, he would need to put in a lot of work and effort.

Just at this moment, he sensed that Eleven in the underworld was sending him a message.

"Sir, I caught someone spying on the underworld, but his real body is not here. I would like to ask the underworld soldiers to patrol."

Lin Beixuan frowned slightly when he heard this.

His underworld had just been integrated into Luozhou, but he was surprised that someone was spying on him.

However, thinking that it might be a secular god in the Beiming Army, Lin Beixuan still asked: "Can you find out the location of that person?"

Eleven guessed what Lin Beixuan was thinking, so he said, "It's not the Beiming Army that you formed in the Yang World. That person is in the Hiding Immortal Cave, where another group of humans in Luozhou gather."

Lin Beixuan had naturally heard of this place. It was the Fox Spirit God who told him about it. At that time, he intended to add this place to the Beiming Army. However, the war between the Beiming Army and the Starving Ghosts broke out too quickly, and these people were neglected.

"You brought the ghost soldiers to that gathering place to capture people?" Lin Beixuan asked
"Yes!" Eleven answered affirmatively: "Since the Lord intends to restart the reincarnation cycle, the underworld must also enforce strict laws and strict systems. Otherwise, anyone can break into the underworld in the future, and where will the Lord's majesty be!"

Eleven's words were well-reasoned. Ever since his soul was re-condensed, he has been working for Lin Beixuan, helping Lin Beixuan manage the souls in the underworld. He is very loyal and his suggestions are well considered.

Lin Beixuan understood the other party's idea and nodded, saying, "Okay, if that's the case, then we should just warn those people and mark the boundaries."

"From now on, within the territory of Luozhou, no living person is allowed to enter the underworld without permission. Anyone who disobeys this will have their souls taken away and be taken to the underworld to be punished by being cut into a mountain of knives and skinned alive..."

After explaining all this, Lin Beixuan sighed again: "By the way, tell those who are still underground that the starving ghosts in Luozhou have been cleared out, and let them return home!"

Having seen the state of the Zhenxi Army hiding in the dark underground, Lin Beixuan knew without even thinking that the situation of these people hiding in the fairy cave would probably be even worse.

The population of Luozhou is too small now. If they want to survive in this chaotic world, they must unite.

Lin Beixuan looked into the distance.

I saw a dozen dark shadows approaching rapidly in the distant sky.

Feeling those familiar auras that seemed like those of friends, Lin Beixuan relaxed and stood quietly in place.

The five rats poked their heads out and looked in the direction Lin Beixuan was looking. However, in their sight and perception, it was like a huge bell in the sun, exuding a breath that belonged only to secular gods.

(End of this chapter)