The King of Xiuxianjuan returns to modern times and becomes a landlord

When the country knew that Ying Ni was going to refine the Clearing Barrier Pill, they prepared some rare medicinal materials and sent them all to Ying Ni by a special person.

Ying Li carefully counted the medicinal herbs sent by the country and checked the herbs stored in her ring, and found that she was still missing three: red spider lily, nine-nether grass, and mandrake.

Ying Ni felt a headache. It seemed that she had no choice but to go to the underworld and embark on the road to the underworld again.

Since ancient times, the red spider lily (Banana lily) has been said to be the flower that guides the soul. Its vibrant blood-red color and delicate petals, as if woven from the finest silk, seem to carry endless sorrow and deep longing as they grow quietly by the River Styx. They silently tell the ancient story of the cycle of life and death, as if demonstrating both the impermanence and eternity of life. Gentle breezes sweep across the blossoms, and the petals sway gracefully, like the graceful dance of departed souls, silently calling out to the distant beyond. They seem to pursue that elusive destination, the final resting place for the soul. Against the backdrop of the River Styx, the red spider lily appears even more mysterious and captivating, like a messenger connecting the worlds of life and death, quietly guarding every soul's journey.

The mysterious Nine Nether Grass grows on the dark side of the Nine Netherworld, a region of the underworld. According to ancient legend, the Nine Netherworld is the only way to the Eighteen Levels of Hell. Therefore, the grass there is believed to absorb the resentment of those who commit the most wicked acts. These herbs often appear a deep black, seemingly swallowing up the surrounding light, creating a chilling sensation. Their narrow, twisted leaves seem to silently reveal the pain and struggle of the souls imprisoned in the depths of Hell. It is said that the Nine Nether Grass exists not only to beautify this gloomy land, but also to possess mysterious powers that can dispel evil spirits and protect innocent beings from the sufferings of Hell. However, this power is not easily wielded by everyone; only those who truly understand the secrets of the underworld can grasp the Nine Nether Grass's true purpose.

The flowers of the Datura are enormous and brimming with mystery. Their deep hues, gradating from purple-black to deep blue, resemble the brightest stars in the night sky, yet also the most deeply hidden secrets of the deep sea. These blossoms shimmer enchantingly in the sunlight, as if telling an ancient and mysterious tale. Their fragrance is both intoxicating and tinged with an indescribable sense of danger, a temptation and warning from the underworld to the mortal world. This aroma permeates the air, plunging one into a trance, as if transported into a mystical world. More than just a cryptic object, the flowers of the Datura are like mysterious symbols of nature, brimming with endless possibilities for imagination and exploration.

Ying Ni made up her mind and immediately explained her ideas to Taoist Qinghui and Tianjizi.

Both men were well aware of Ying Ni's immense strength; traversing the underworld was as easy as taking something from a bag. They exchanged glances, instantly understanding each other's intentions.

"Ms. Ying, we want to discuss something with you." Tianjizi said shyly.

Ying Ni raised her head with a confused look on her face, her eyes wandering between the two of them. Doubts arose in her heart, and she wondered what their intentions were.

"I'm just asking if you can lead a few companions on this trip to the underworld." Qinghui observed that Ying Meng looked confused, so he explained further.

Ying Xuan finally understood. She realized the two seniors in front of her wanted her to take on the task of guiding the young disciples through their training. She wasn't surprised. After all, while China's spiritual energy was far richer than that of the mortal realm of Xuanming Continent, it still lagged far behind the vast spiritual energy of the immortal realm. As for those legendary secret realms, they were truly few and far between within China's borders, making them difficult to find.

The underworld is undoubtedly far more dangerous than the human world. It's rife with unknown dangers and powerful underworld creatures. Even a seasoned cultivator could find themselves in irretrievable turmoil if they weren't careful. However, with a powerful figure like Ying Ni by their side, it presents a rare opportunity for young cultivators to hone their skills. Under her protection, they can more safely learn how to survive and thrive in this hostile environment.

It's no wonder these two elders had such thoughts. They were clearly impressed by Ying Li's strength and experience, hoping she could pass on these valuable treasures to the younger generation. In their view, Ying Li not only possessed profound cultivation, but also had accumulated a wealth of practical experience through countless battles and trials on the Xuanming Continent. Her guidance would undoubtedly help the young disciples avoid many detours on the path to immortal cultivation and rapidly improve their strength.

"I can lead you all forward, but there are a few things I must clarify beforehand: First, upon entering the underworld, you must obey my commands. Second, I do not tolerate those who disobey my orders, and I will punish those who disobey. Third, the journey of training is fraught with risk. I will do my utmost to ensure your safety, but if they destroy themselves, I cannot protect them." Ying Ni was reluctant at first, but then she realized that if their abilities improved, they could share the burden on Uncle Shan's shoulders. However, some things still needed to be clarified beforehand.

After listening to Ying Ni's words, the two men nodded to indicate that they understood her meaning. Undoubtedly, they had to carefully screen these people before they could safely entrust Ying Ni with this important task.

After obtaining Ying Li's approval, the two quickly reported the matter to the national government, and leaders such as Number One quickly approved it. Qinghui and Tianjizi then set to work, carefully selecting nine candidates from the crowd and quickly submitting the list.

Ying Li also obtained detailed information about the nine members: the captain was Gu Yanqing, and his team members included Miao Yimo, Tu Shansong, Gu Qingxiao, Di Xin, Bai Fan, Jingkong, Tian Suanzi and Mu Ya.

Ying Ni's eyes were solemn. She caught a glimpse of Di Xin and Bai Fan's names on the list and couldn't help but feel confused. Why were these two people's names on the list?

Tianjizi also noticed the two names Ying Ni's gaze was on. "As the last emperor, Emperor Xin possesses the power of humanity and has a natural ability to control ghosts. As for Bai Fan's origins and magical powers, you should know more about them than I do."

Hearing Tianjizi's words, Ying Lun couldn't help but recall Bai Fan's extraordinary ability.

Ying Li reached an efficient consensus with the state, and the state agencies quickly took action. In less than a day, all the people listed on the list had been assembled, and the state also equipped them with the most advanced equipment available.

Ying Ni looked solemnly at the team in front of her that was getting ready to embark on the journey to the underworld.