System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

With the general direction settled in his mind, Chen Xuan gradually calmed down from his initial shock at gaining so many resources.

He sat back on the Immortal Emperor's throne, his arm supporting his chin, and gradually fell into deep thought.

However, Chen Xuan's actions seemed to subtly resonate with the certain charm of the throne.

The sudden connection in his mind interrupted Chen Xuan's train of thought.

He looked in one direction with a puzzled expression. "What is this subtle sense of connection?"

The throne was very comfortable to sit on, as if it had been tailor-made for Chen Xuan.

However, since his thoughts had been interrupted, Chen Xuan had no intention of continuing.

Now that the Immortal Emperor's Seal is in his possession, the oppressive aura emanating from the entire Immortal Emperor's Palace has gradually subsided.

As soon as Chen Xuan, the second primordial spirit, walked out of the Immortal Emperor's Hall, the four ghost soldiers guarding the door and the Ox-Head and Horse-Face who had returned all wept with joy and knelt down to worship.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan waved his hand and said, "This matter must not be spread."

"Yes, we will remember this and will never tell anyone!"

Chen Xuan nodded and strolled past the six kneeling figures. Seeing this, Ox-Head and Horse-Face quickly followed.

Although Ox-Head and Horse-Face really wanted to know whether Chen Xuan had obtained the massive resources of the Underworld, and whether the Emperor of Fengdu still existed.

Unfortunately, no matter how anxious they were, Chen Xuan showed no intention of speaking.

All they could do was shake their heads and sigh, cautiously following and serving him at all times.

“You don’t need to follow me. Now that the Old Celestial Master is in charge of the Underworld, you must not slack off. There are too many spirits and ghosts left behind in the human world. Before long, you will be busy.”

"Yes."

“The Immortal’s lesson is correct. Before the Immortal came, we were forced to shoulder the heavy responsibility. But since you and other great beings have taken charge of the Underworld, our pressure has indeed been much less.”

Chen Xuan nodded in agreement when he saw how sincerely the two of them admitted their mistakes.

"Work hard, and I'll have a chance to reward you once this is over."

Upon hearing this, both Ox-Head and Horse-Face were startled, and then overjoyed.

"We will do everything in our power to maintain order in both the human and underworld realms!"

Chen Xuan nodded, and then said, "Go. You must keep watch over the Old Master at all times and be ready to be dispatched at any time."

"If the situation is urgent, you can go directly to Tangwu Mountain to see me."

"Yes, Immortal!"

After nodding, Chen Xuan disappeared from their side.

The Three Lives Stone.

Chen Xuan's second primordial spirit hovered in the air, gazing at the Three Lives Stone where the local Yin spirits lined up, and fell into deep thought.

"That mysterious connection I felt just now, there's no doubt about it, one of the things involved is the Three Lives Stone."

Chen Xuan frowned and reached out his hand. He saw a wisp of spiritual energy travel far away and coil around the Three Lives Stone.

"No, it's not a magic treasure, but what is this connection?"

Afterwards, Chen Xuan went to the Mirror of Misfortune, the Gate of Hell, and even the Yellow Springs Waterfall, which was so shocking and terrifying that he felt a deep sense of awe at first glance.

Unfortunately, all attempts to refine it failed.

In the end, Chen Xuan could only go to the Bridge of Helplessness.

Even from a distance, Chen Xuan could see Meng Po still continuously serving soup to the living souls.

However, upon seeing this tall, curvaceous, mysterious woman with her face veiled in black again, Chen Xuan felt a sense of familiarity he had never experienced before.

This feeling suddenly appeared in Chen Xuan's mind, and he was taken aback.

If I'm not mistaken, it was actually a feeling of heartache, a sadness.

Chen Xuan shook his head vigorously, then landed on the Bridge of Helplessness with a heart full of doubts.

After Chen Xuan appeared, Meng Po looked up at him, paused for a moment, and then continued to repeat the actions she was performing.

As expected, Chen Xuan's attempt to invade the Naihe Bridge with his spiritual energy also failed.

Chen Xuan was now completely confused; he didn't understand what that connection he had just experienced was.

Immediately, Chen Xuan saw the Six Paths of Reincarnation behind the purple-haired woman.

Just as Chen Xuan was curious and wanted to go over and take a closer look...

A cold voice came from behind, "If you dare to touch the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I dare to kill you."

Although the voice wasn't loud, it was really cold.

Chen Xuan's body stiffened, but then a smile appeared on his lips.

"You've finally decided to talk to me?"

"They say you're just an ordinary underworld official, but I don't think so."

Chen Xuan strolled over to Meng Po and watched her bow each time she bent over, feeling a sudden surge of admiration for no apparent reason.

"Keep your eyes to yourself. If you don't want them, I can gouge them out for you."

"You, hmph." Chen Xuan was speechless, so he simply stopped pretending. "What's your name?"

"Don't tell me your name is Meng Po, I don't believe it."

Whether it was because Meng Po didn't want to delay her work, she slowly turned to look at Chen Xuan, "What does it matter if you know or not?"

"Chen Xuan, it's a pleasure to meet you." Chen Xuan smiled and immediately introduced himself, then extended his hand.

Although Meng Po's face was covered with a black veil, her sharp, phoenix-shaped eyes were still visible.

Seeing Chen Xuan's overly familiar manner, and perhaps not wanting him to bother her again in the future, she actually revealed her name.

"I've long forgotten my name, but I once had a pseudonym, Biluo."

Chen Xuan was greatly surprised, not expecting that she had actually told him.

"Azure Heaven, Azure Heaven and Yellow Springs?"

“Fellow Daoist Biluo, my Daoist name is Beiming.”

Chen Xuan had no idea what was wrong with him.

He has never been a proactive person in either his past or present life. How come he is so attentive to a woman who has a good figure but whose face he has never even seen?

It really doesn't make sense.

After regaining his senses, Chen Xuan felt that being a simp was against his principles, and also decided to stay away from this dangerous woman.

However, before he could say goodbye and leave...

Chen Xuan noticed even the woman's slightest gesture.

"Bei Ming... Bei Ming..."

Her eyes were like fallen stars at the end of a starry sea, and she murmured this name. Her exquisite body trembled slightly, as if this Taoist title had awakened long-forgotten memories that had been sealed away for countless years.

In the end, in the end, it was I who let you down...

Tick.

A tear dripped down her cheek into the bowl, but Biluo was unaware of it, her eyes filled with sorrow.

Although Chen Xuan was puzzled by the woman's strange reaction, his own behavior just now made him very angry. He felt that this woman was not only hiding a great power, but might also have cultivated some kind of eyebrow-space technique.

Given my unwavering resolve, this sycophantic behavior after such a brief encounter suggests I must not allow myself to have too much contact with him.

"Fellow Daoist, until we meet again."

Chen Xuan left after saying a few words, completely ignoring the name that Biluo kept repeating.

When the woman came to her senses and turned to look, Chen Xuan had already left the underworld using Taoist magic.

"Another seventy thousand years of bitter waiting in the cycle of reincarnation, all so that your true spirit can return from that void battlefield." Biluo watched Chen Xuan's departing figure, her voice choked with sobs.

"Even if I only bring back some fragments of true spirit, I will spare no effort to revive you, but..."

"Although he has the same appearance as you, the same roguishness, and the same Taoist name..." Biluo slowly raised her eyes, and two clear tears fell again.

"The essence of life will not change even after billions of years. He is not you... and he can never be you."