After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

The guard hesitated for a moment and said, "Replying to the Immortal, I am of low status and must report to the Territory Lord for his decision."

"Go ahead. I'll give you an incense stick of time."

Qin He nodded, waved at him, and added: "After an incense stick of time, either your domain master invites me in, or I will force my way in."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, the guard breathed a sigh of relief.

The name of the Great Green Ox Immortal is such that everyone in the Yumen Palace turns pale when talking about it, and he is already considered a "demon".

Even the gods who came down from the upper realm died at his hands.

The most crucial thing is that there has been no more definite news from the Divine Realm, and it is very likely that they have tacitly approved the existence of this "devil".

Such a terrifying demon actually came to me while I was on duty. I was scared to death.

Fortunately, he did not embarrass himself.

However, this was only the first half of the sentence. As soon as the second half came out, the guard's legs suddenly started to move as if he was about to have diarrhea and was looking for a toilet. He ran as fast as he could, wishing he had not been born with two more legs.

The time of one stick of incense!

It may not take enough time to report to the domain owner through all levels.

This devil is going to go in anyway, either he is invited in or he forces his way in.

The former has done nothing wrong, but the latter is in trouble.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry~"

The guard strode forward, his legs swirling like flywheels, looking for the toilet... Oh no, he went to find the domain lord.

Qin He didn't have time to care about what the gatekeeper Karami was thinking. He was attracted by the couplet on the gate.

"There is no door to heaven, and this door is not a door. There are roads in all directions, and this road is also no road."

The first half of the couplet: There is no door to heaven, the roads are in all directions.

The second half of the sentence: The door is not a door, the road is not a road.

This completely blocks the "way".

The only place where they are a little more relaxed is "roads are in all directions", but these four words are simply not human language, they are nonsense.

After pondering for a long time, Qin He realized it again.

This unblocked area may be the key.

It could be a riddle.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened with a "boom", and an old man in white clothes and a jade crown on his head walked in quickly, surrounded by several people.

"I am Cui Yan from Yumen Palace, honored to meet the Green Ox Immortal." The old man in white came forward and led everyone in bowing slightly.

"Palace Master Cui, there's no need to be so polite." Qin He was both surprised and surprised by the other party's thoughtful manner.

But this is undoubtedly a good thing. At least, we don't have to use force.

"My lord, if you want to see the gate to the divine realm, please follow me." The old man in white made way for Qin He to come in without any hesitation.

"Thank you." Qin He nodded.

Yumen Palace is more like a small city than a palace.

The Buzhou Tianshan Mountains are like a barrier across the sky, extending from the distant horizon to an unknown distance and then extending to the other end.

Yumen Palace is like an ant-like dot beneath the majestic sacred mountain.

Qin He did not stop in the palace at all. He walked through the palace and directly stepped onto the ladder to heaven.

Endless stone steps meandered down from the clouds. The bluestone was dark and cold. When I stepped on it, I felt a chill rising straight up.

Qin He had experienced this color tone in one place before.

Hell!

Qin He couldn't connect the two places and quickly climbed up the stairs.

The old man in white was in front, followed by Qin He, and they soon reached the top of the cloud.

The howling mountain mist, accompanied by wind and snow, submerged the green stone steps, covering them in silver. If one was not careful, there would be the danger of falling straight from the clouds.

But this naturally does not exist for Qin He.

Above the clouds, there was no sunlight, and it was even darker. The biting mountain mist even turned into a cold wind, which felt like a cold knife when blowing on people.

Even Qin He felt a slight chill in his body.

"My lord, this path is only for the gods. Even I, an old man, would not come here unless it is necessary." The old man in white said with a smile when he saw Qin He's relaxed expression.

"Why does the gate of the divine realm look like the underworld?" Qin He asked the question in his mind. It was too similar.