Zongman: Starting from the Chaos Orb

As Dongfang Zang murmured, his figure was like a ghost, and he instantly withdrew from the Kingdom of Shadows.

The next moment, his figure appeared again in San Francisco, and then in a flash, he arrived in Hollywood, California.

His mental power spread out instantly, and he began to search inch by inch for the abnormal spatial fluctuations in this place. At this moment, he was ready to go to hell to take a look, which was also the prison where the other seven demons were imprisoned.

Another dimension world independent of the human world is obviously also the work of the Eight Immortals. There are many ways to enter this dimension of hell, and each demon has his own hell gate.

Another way is through the Panku Box, which also contains the spatial mark to hell. This time, Dongfang Zang came to Hollywood, California, to find the spatial mark of the hell gate of the lightning demon Zhongsu.

There is no special reason, it’s simply because this place is closest to Dongfangzang.

As the exploration scope became larger and larger, they finally found abnormal spatial fluctuations in a studio. The spatial imprint was hidden behind a decorative false door. After finding the location, Dongfang Zang did not go forward. After silently analyzing the spatial imprint, he followed the coordinates and headed to the hell of another dimension.

The moment he came in, Dongfang Zang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Floating in the dark brown sky, Dongfang Zang's eyes swept across the entire world. There were many conical rocks floating in the sky, some big and some small, the big ones looked like floating islands.

As for the group of imprisoned demons, they were concentrated on a floating island. The island was far away from the ground and also maintained a certain distance from the sky. It only undulated slightly in the void, like a rootless duckweed, drifting alone in this alien space.

Dongfang Zang did not reveal his figure directly. He just took a look at the largest floating island, then retracted his gaze, quickly descended, and began to observe the entire hell world.

The scale of this hell is like an earth that has been shrunk ten times. The layout of all land and oceans is modeled after the earth, but there is no life or vitality here.

There was no trace of vegetation, nor any sign of any infernal creatures. The entire world seemed like a dead desert.

Not only that, there is even a lack of oxygen here. What is even more peculiar is that the gravitational field here is chaotic and disordered, just like a pile of loose sand. Perhaps because of this, many stones are suspended in the air, forming this unique and strange scene.

This is as it should be. If the Eight Immortals had the ability to create the world, it would not be surprising if any one of them could kill the Yin of the Earth with just one finger, let alone fight against him.

How many rules are needed to create a world from nothing? That is not something that can be accomplished at the level of a celestial being.

Dongfang Zang was not in the mood to pay attention to these things at the moment. All his attention was focused on the black ocean below. The entire black ocean seemed to be still and did not reflect any light.

If it didn't have any substance, it would look like an illusory projection to the naked eye.

What's even more strange is that there are countless white bubbles suspended in the ocean, faintly emitting soul fluctuations.

As Dongfang Zang's senses touched the ocean, he narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the turbid energy of the person that Dongfang Zang was looking for.

However, the turbid air that this person was born with was completely different from the turbid air of the earth that he had encountered before.

There is a mysterious and subtle negative force contained in the turbid energy of human beings. Dongfang Zang keenly captured many negative energies such as disease, pain, extreme cold, extreme heat, weakness, and old age.

These negative energies are intertwined and entangled with each other, like a thick haze. Just feeling its breath makes one feel heavy in the heart and a sense of depression arises spontaneously.

This is the turbid air of human beings, the acquired air produced by the human body, while the turbid air of the earth is an innate air.

Not only that, Dongfang Zang also felt a familiar breath in this black ocean. That was the power that Dongfang Zang had used in the pirate world.

Even more powerful, the two are like fireflies and the bright moon. In this black ocean, countless resentments float and wander like ghosts, as if they are wronged souls imprisoned here, emitting a chilling breath.

"Hiss! This resentment has turned into evil..."

Dongfang Zang couldn't help but take a breath.

Sha Qi is a kind of evil aura that may come from the natural environment, such as a valley with too much yin energy, an abandoned house that has been uninhabited for a long time, etc.

It may also come from people's emotions and behaviors, such as an invisible "aura" produced by the long-term accumulation of extreme negative emotions such as anger, hatred, and jealousy.

And these evil spirits are pure resentment of living beings, and are extremely negative spiritual forces entangled with all negative emotions!

The terrifying power of this evil spirit is even greater than that of human foul air. When the two merged with each other, they turned into an entire black ocean.

In an instant, Dongfang Zang understood the source of the evil spirit. His eyes slowly moved along the black ocean, and finally locked onto the white bubbles floating on the sea surface.

All the bubbles emitted white light, some strong and some weak, and they would fly high into the sky at any time, escape from this different dimension, and disappear.

In Dongfang Zang's vision, each of those translucent white bubbles held a soul trapped within it. These souls could be human, animal, or of all shapes and sizes.

And all these souls are constantly repeating the most painful experiences of their lives in the bubbles, over and over again, as if they were trapped in an endless nightmare and unable to extricate themselves.

In this repetitive torture process, strands of resentment escaped from the soul, and finally, under the influence of a mysterious pulling force, merged into the black ocean and became part of this terrifying evil spirit.

These are the souls of the dead creatures in this world. After all, the whole world is basically in a state of peace at the moment. The proportion of human souls is not high. Instead, livestock occupy the majority, such as cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks, geese, and countless large and small animals.

Normally, there is no normal cycle of life and death. All souls will record their breath before death. In a sense, this can be regarded as a kind of memory, which can be viewed or used by people through special techniques.

This is the current situation. All souls are wrapped in memories of their previous lives, constantly repeating the most painful experiences. All the information contained in the souls is transformed into resentment under the constant torture process and is stripped from the souls.

Take a piglet as an example. Its most painful experience is being slaughtered. However, it only has a few years to live in its lifetime, so the information in its soul is very scarce. It only needs to be slaughtered seven or eight times, and its soul will be completely purified, and then it will be pulled to a high altitude and leave this world.