Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 1033 Chapter 433: Bestowing the Authority of Fengdu! An Unexpected Joy!

Then

Zhao Feng quickly withdrew his aura, and the Xuanyuan Sword returned to its sheath. Zhao Feng took a step forward, passing through the Ghost Gate, and headed straight into the depths of the Underworld.

Seeing Zhao Feng depart.

Ksitigarbha also let out a sigh of relief.

Although relying on the authority of the Underworld could boost his strength, even making him capable of contending with a late Quasi-Saint or even a Great Perfection, Zhao Feng gave him a strange feeling, as if he wasn't afraid of the Underworld's rules at all.

Of course.

Apart from him.

The Ten Halls Yama also let out a sigh of relief at this moment.

"Bodhisattva."

"What purpose does this fierce god have in coming to the Underworld?" King Qinguang looked at Ksitigarbha and asked.

Though they belong to different domains.

As Ksitigarbha said, for the operation of the Underworld, they had to do some things.

"Amitabha."

"This child is extremely terrifying; this poor monk does not know his purpose either."

"As long as he doesn't act in the Underworld, that's enough." Ksitigarbha slowly said.

"Indeed."

King Qinguang also nodded.

"Was that person who just spoke?" King Qinguang asked tentatively.

Upon hearing this!

Ksitigarbha's expression also became serious, filled with reverence and admiration.

"It should be her." Ksitigarbha pressed his hands together and said.

"Has she awakened?"

"This fierce god actually attracted her attention?"

"Her awakening, will it cause changes in the Underworld?"

"Alas."

That presence is naturally Houtu, who once incarnated into the Underworld.

But after incarnating into Reincarnation, Houtu was no longer part of the Witch Clan.

If her name were to be spoken, it would be Ping Xin.

Compared to Ksitigarbha and the Ten Halls Yama, the true ruler of the Underworld Netherworld is Ping Xin, who controls all the rules of the Netherworld.

Shifting her gaze!

To the location of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

On the Naihe Bridge.

An old lady was scooping soup for the souls, and upon seeing Zhao Feng, she made no other movements, as if merely repeating her actions.

And Zhao Feng also did not hesitate and walked across the Naihe Bridge directly.

Many souls looked at Zhao Feng with awe.

Crossing the Naihe Bridge in a mortal body is unimaginable for the souls.

Upon reaching below the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Seeing this force condensed from the Rules of Earth, Zhao Feng also felt a manifestation of the Power of Earth and the power of rules.

"Compared to the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Primordial, the Reincarnation in my Minor World may be just a shadow, its power incomparable to the Six Paths of Reincarnation before me."

"The Primordial is indeed a Great Thousand World."

"If the Primordial Heaven and Earth had not been destroyed and remained complete, it might have transcended the Great Thousand World."

Zhao Feng looked at the Six Paths of Reincarnation and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just at this moment!

From above the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Light curtains gathered, carrying a vast dignity of the Earth Dao.

Following this.

A figure descended before Zhao Feng.

Seeing this figure.

Her appearance was beautiful, yet this beautiful face was neither joyful nor sad, seeming devoid of any aura at a glance.

It was as if she didn't exist, yet what the eyes saw did exist.

"Compared to the pressure given by the Supreme, the Ping Xin before me is even more terrifying, as if she has become one with the rules."

Zhao Feng thought silently to himself.

Coming back to his senses.

He didn't dare to be negligent.

"Zhao Feng of the Human Race from the Qin, pays respects to Lady Ping Xin." Zhao Feng clasped his fists and performed a junior's salute.

And Ping Xin's gaze fell on Zhao Feng.

"Why do you have the aura of the Father God's bloodline on you?"

Ping Xin seemed to penetrate Zhao Feng's bloodline aura at a glance.

"All beings in the Primordial were transformed from the Pangu God, even the emergence of the Human Race is a remnant of the great god's grace. It's not surprising to have Pangu God's bloodline." Zhao Feng stood straight and replied with a smile.

Hearing Ping Xin refer to Pangu as Father God reassured Zhao Feng significantly.

Because this indicated that Ping Xin was still the Houtu of the past, just without Houtu's physical body, but the soul was unmistakably Houtu.

As a result.

His integration with Pangu's bloodline essentially made him one of Ping Xin's own in her eyes.

This was certainly feasible for his purpose in coming here.

"The bloodline of the Father God in you is different; it's purer than the Father God bloodline once possessed by the Witch Clan."

"It seems you've gained the Father's divine opportunity, hence possessing the aura of the Father God's bloodline." Ping Xin spoke slowly, as if she had already seen through the essence.

"Lady Ping Xin indeed an incarnation of the Earth Dao, discerning the essence at a glance."

"Indeed, I received the inheritance of the Pangu God, integrating Pangu's bloodline within me." Zhao Feng smiled lightly, without concealing anything.

Receiving this answer.

Ping Xin remained emotionless, without visible ripples.

"To receive the Father God's grace is a great fortune indeed, indicating your affinity with the Father God." Ping Xin slowly said.

"In the current world, with great changes, the Saints have vanished, the Heavenly Dao Rules are incomplete, and the world is filled with Tribulation Qi, what use is great fortune?" Zhao Feng faintly smiled, observing Ping Xin's expression as he spoke.

He clearly wanted to discern if Ping Xin had any emotions.

However.

He was left disappointed.

The Ping Xin before him remained without sadness or joy, unaffected by anything.

"Why have you come to the Underworld?"

"The Underworld is the place where the souls of all beings in the Primordial return. To act here is to carry immense karma, even the ancient Saints dared not." Ping Xin looked at Zhao Feng and asked.

"The Underworld has thrown itself under the Heavenly Court and Buddhism, losing its principles. I have come to the Underworld to inquire why Lady Ping Xin allows this," Zhao Feng replied while lifting his head, directly meeting Ping Xin's eyes.

"Are you blaming me for not managing the Underworld?" Ping Xin caught the essence of Zhao Feng's words.