No hope for eternal life

Combined with Yin Buhui's previous lukewarm attitude towards him, Mu Changsheng could almost confirm that this was an explicit hint.

"Senior, are you trying to imply that my life would be in danger if I reach the tenth realm?" Mu Changsheng asked directly.

"How you understand it is your problem." Yin Buhui said lightly: "But you haven't answered my question yet."

"If the outcome of death cannot be changed, it is better not to know it, because once you know it, you will become anxious all day long. Before you die, you may even have a mental breakdown and do some unpredictable crazy things." Mu Changsheng said in a deep voice: "But if the outcome of death can be changed, and you know your death date in advance, you can try your best to avoid danger and death, which may not be a bad thing."

After answering the question, Mu Changsheng suddenly understood why Yin Buhui asked this question. Yin Buhui probably wanted to warn him that sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing. Just like Yin Buhui, after she understood many things, she became reclusive and indifferent to everything happening outside.

Yin Buhui did not make any comment on Mu Changsheng's answer, but said calmly: "I have finished asking my questions. If you have any questions, please ask them. However, I cannot guarantee that I can answer your questions."

Mu Changsheng didn’t know what to ask for a moment. He asked himself in his heart, if the future cannot be changed, then is there any need for him to know it?

Finally, Mu Changsheng decided to ask some questions: "What exactly is the underworld, or how does it exist?"

"The underworld is the source of all evil and the destination of all of us." Yin Buhui replied slowly.

At this point, Yin Buhui turned to look at Xiao Niansheng and took the initiative to say: "You should already have You Wushuang's longevity secret technique in your hands. Listen to my advice, don't pass on the longevity secret technique to others, otherwise you will be severely punished by the underworld after you die."

The life and death of monks is more like a business to the underworld. To the underworld, the more monks die and the sooner they die, the better. The existence of the secret technique of prolonging life is simply designed to destroy the underworld's business.

If someone had found a way to prolong life like You Wushuang, it would be fine, after all, only one person would "die later" a little while. But if someone spread the method to prolong life and made more and more people "die later", this would naturally be an unforgivable thing in the eyes of the underworld.

You Wuye had given similar advice to Xiao Niansheng at the beginning, but Xiao Niansheng was obviously not one to listen to advice. She replied to Yin Buhui calmly: "Why should I care about my afterlife when I am still alive?"

This was actually the first meeting between Xiao Niansheng and Yin Buhui. It was not that Xiao Niansheng disliked Yin Buhui personally, but he strongly disagreed with the idea that "fate is already predetermined" that Yin Buhui represented. Just as she once said, if everything was already predetermined, what was the point of practicing.

Yin Buhui sighed and said no more. Perhaps she had already expected Xiao Niansheng to give such an answer.

Hearing this, Mu Changsheng couldn't help but admire his master Xiao Niansheng's state of mind. Even though he knew that the underworld was not easy to mess with, he could still remain calm. In comparison, Mu Changsheng felt that he was far inferior. When he thought of the underworld, he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart. This fear came from both the unknown and the style of the underworld.

After calming down, Mu Changsheng asked again: "Where is the underworld?"

Yin Buhui stretched out a finger, pointed around, and said calmly: "The underworld is everywhere."

Mu Changsheng was startled and looked around, but found nothing. He frowned and asked, "I don't understand. Can you explain it in more detail?"

Yin Buhui said woodenly: "The underworld and our endless void are like yin and yang, interdependent, and combined in a way that we cannot understand. Under normal circumstances, we cannot sense the existence of the underworld, and we will only enter the underworld after death."

"So that's how it is." Mu Changsheng suddenly realized it, but he also felt like a thorn in his back, as if there were a pair of eyes from the underworld watching him in the dark, and he couldn't see them at all. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

"You just said that the underworld is the source of all evil. I wonder what you mean?" Mu Changsheng asked again: "The underworld is just in charge of things after death, how can it be the source of all evil?"

Yin Buhui glanced at Mu Changsheng and asked, "When did I say that the underworld can only control matters after death?"

"Do you mean that the underworld can also affect our reality?" Mu Changsheng asked hurriedly. This was too shocking and severely broke the common sense of the people in the Nine Realms.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Niansheng looked at Yin Buhui with an inquiring look. She was also overturned by Yin Buhui's words.

"I can only say that it is easier for the monks from the underworld to come here than for us to go to the underworld." Yin Buhui shook his head slowly and said. Normally, if a living monk wants to go to the underworld, there is no other way except death, but if a monk from the underworld wants to come here, at least he does not have to die.

"Are there cultivators in the underworld?" Mu Changsheng immediately grasped the key words and asked.

"Of course." Yin Buhui replied briefly.

"You still haven't answered my question." Mu Changsheng asked again: "Why is the underworld the source of all evil?"

"Evil is evil, there is no reason." Yin Buhui said calmly: "Or it can be said that in the underworld, in the endless void outside the nine realms, there is no concept of good at all."

Mu Changsheng was unable to speak after hearing this. Not long ago, he was a newly promoted Tenth Realm cultivator full of vigor and vitality. Now, he seemed to have been drained of all his energy and spirit. What else could he ask? What would it matter if he asked?

Mu Changsheng was speechless for a moment, but Xiao Niansheng spoke up and directly asked the question she was most concerned about: "What kind of dangers will the Tenth Realm cultivators encounter?"

"Do you really want to know?" Yin Buhui asked back, but she was actually asking Xiang Mu Changsheng.

Mu Changsheng immediately thought of the question Yin Buhui had asked him at the beginning: If you have the chance to know when you will die, is it better to know or not?

Perhaps Xiao Niansheng's question was about the date of Mu Changsheng's death!

Mu Changsheng was hesitating and struggling in his heart.

Finally, Mu Changsheng gently waved his hand to Yin Buhui, and then said to Xiao Niansheng: "Master, let's go."