The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

After Xie Yuchen took Li Chengze away from the Palace of Pluto, the two of them walked slowly towards the Eastern Temple, talking and laughing all the way.

"Chengze, is there any difference between the underworld and what you imagined?" Xie Yuchen asked.

"It's completely different from what I expected. I thought the underworld was pitch black and lifeless." Li Chengze shook his head and said, "But what I saw just now is completely opposite to what I imagined. It's actually no different from the human world."

"There is also a place in the underworld, just as you imagined." Xie Yuchen explained with a smile.

"Oh? What place is that?" Li Chengze asked curiously.

"The Eighteen Levels of Hell are where evil spirits and fierce ghosts are imprisoned. It is also the place where the underworld carries out punishments." Xie Yuchen said slowly.

"So it's the Eighteen Levels of Hell! I've read about this place in related strange stories before." Li Chengze said with sudden enlightenment.

As they were talking, they had already arrived at the Eastern Temple. Xie Yuchen arranged for Li Chengze to stay, and carefully guided him to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment and introduced him to some rules of the temple.

Pluto Hall

"This is so unlucky. If I had known, I wouldn't have made this trip." Hei Xia Zi kept muttering to himself while handling official business.

“You kid, I asked you to do something serious, but you have so many complaints.” Wei Wuxian couldn’t help but laugh and scold when he heard this.

"Dad, it's just that I haven't adapted yet." Hei Xia Zi smiled and touched his nose and said.

Lan Wangji shook his head slightly and continued to focus on the matter at hand.

In the following days, Wei Wuxian took some time to visit the Ten-mile Peach Forest.

Knowing his purpose, Zheyan had no objection and asked him to go to Zhao Yuzhen to discuss it. As long as the other party agreed, it would be fine.

Anyway, he had already gotten used to the originally quiet Ten-mile Peach Forest, where people came to visit from time to time.

After Wei Wuxian thanked Zheyan, he went straight to find Zhao Yuzhen.

"You want to give me a disciple?" Zhao Yuzhen looked at him with surprise.

“That’s right! I see that you have nothing to do in the Ten-mile Peach Forest, so why not take care of a disciple?” Wei Wuxian said seriously.

"Who told you that I have nothing to do?!" Zhao Yuzhen couldn't help but twitched his mouth a few times when he heard this, and said leisurely.

“Besides planting peaches, what else can you do?!” Wei WuXian glanced at him and said sarcastically, “From what I know, you spend most of your time planting peaches and even slack off on your cultivation.”

"I just learned the method of planting peach trees from Lord Zheyan, and I'm practicing it now!" Zhao Yuzhen's voice sounded a little lacking in confidence, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed about his own behavior.

“Humph! Do you think I would believe you?!” Wei Wuxian glared at him, his eyes full of teasing and suspicion, “Do you want me to talk to Third Junior Brother and ask him to arrange a position for you, so that you don’t waste your time growing peaches?”

"That's not necessary!" Zhao Yuzhen quickly waved his hand to refuse, with a helpless look on his face, and said, "Bring the person over here."

“Okay! I’ll bring people over in two days.” Seeing that the matter had been settled, Wei Wuxian nodded with satisfaction, a triumphant smile on his face.

After chatting with Zhao Yuzhen for a long time, Wei Wuxian said goodbye and left the Ten-Li Peach Forest.

After returning to the underworld, he immediately messaged Jie Yuchen to tell him that the matter had been settled and asked him to bring Li Chengze over in two days.