Published: January 22, 2025
In the Chaotic World, the village where Dog Boy and the others lived was surrounded by wooden houses, gathering a massive number of ghost cultivators, bustling with life.
After entering the Chaotic World, these ghost cultivators continuously cultivated Deathly Nethergrass on the surrounding hills, fulfilling their tasks and duties.
As time passed, the hills around the village became lush with Deathly Nethergrass, sparkling like the starry river in the night.
Deathly Nethergrass is a special plant from the Underworld, containing nether qi. The nether qi released by this grass not only aids the ghost cultivators in their cultivation but also provides an abundant source of nether qi to the Chaotic World.
This means that even if Qin Chen leaves the Underworld, the nether qi in the Chaotic World will continue to flow, merging with the living aura from the cosmic sea.
At this moment, a group of ghost cultivator villagers was wielding spiritual hoes, loosening the soil on the distant hills.
Xiao Xiao and Dog Dan were also here, swinging their spiritual hoes. Although they could easily avoid labor due to their standing, they still chose to work alongside everyone else.
In their words, such a beautiful life was granted by Lord Qin Chen, and they wanted to contribute their labor and efforts in return.
Beside them, Mo Li stood respectfully, wearing a fawning expression.
In the distance, a group of ghost cultivator villagers was working while whispering among themselves.
"Who is that guy? I've never seen him before."
"Who knows? I heard he came looking for Xiao Xiao. Xiao Xiao has become successful, working with the lord and is said to be highly valued."
"But that guy doesn't seem like a good person."
"Shh, everyone in this small world is a subordinate of that Lord; don't speak carelessly."
Someone whispered.
Mo Li heard their remarks and felt awkward.
"Little sister, about what I said earlier, I don’t know…” Mo Li said nervously.
"This big brother, you don’t need to say anything. If you want me to do something, you can just ask him. As long as he asks me, I will definitely do it. As for the rest…” Xiao Xiao shook her head.
"I’m friends with your big brother, he will definitely help with my matters!" Mo Li hurriedly said.
Having to beg Qin Chen was worse than being killed to him.
"Is that so?" Xiao Xiao looked at Mo Li doubtfully. "I’m not a child anymore. I’ve seen you before, and you really don’t listen to your big brother."
Mo Li: "……"
"I…." He hesitated, ultimately picking up the spiritual hoe silently.
"I don’t believe Qin Mo Head can win over this little girl. Asking for her help should be easy. I, Mo Li, will definitely move her."
Mo Li thought to himself, working diligently, sweating profusely.
At this moment, in the Return to the Abyss Mountain area, Qin Chen flew swiftly.
Soon, before him, amidst the darkness, a towering mountain emerged, immense and grand like a Heavenly Pillar, exuding a chilling aura.
This was the Return to the Abyss Mountain, and Qin Chen recognized it at a glance.
Before him, the Return to the Abyss Mountain resembled an enormous pagoda, layer upon layer, enveloped in endless aura, magnificent beyond compare.
"Who among you is familiar with Return to the Abyss Mountain?" Qin Chen inquired of the crowd in the Chaotic World.
Everyone paused.
To be honest, those imprisoned in the Dead Sea Prison Cage had little to no connections with the generals under the Four Extremes Emperor, as those with connections would not be imprisoned here.
Seeing everyone silent, Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor felt delighted and stepped forward. "Young Master Chen, I have been to Return to the Abyss Mountain before and even fell near here back then, so I am quite familiar with this place."
"Oh?" Qin Chen nodded. "Then you come with me."
"Understood, this subordinate obeys."
Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor exclaimed excitedly, his figure flashing to appear beside Qin Chen.
At this moment, Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor no longer bore the weakness he had when seizing the Forest of the Underworld King. He was enveloped in an eerie aura, his presence very restrained and robust, having fully recovered to his peak state.