whole thing summed up to just one sentence: Don't go back!He allows himself to find a ninth wife, but says nothing about the movements of his ninth wife.More importantly, on the marriage certificate...Chapter 1256: The End

Chapter 1256: The End

He kept shaking his head, obviously still unable to let go of life in the mortal realm.

Ye Fu Sheng looked around, seeing that besides these paper figures, there was no one else.

Waving his hand to brush the dust off his face, he smiled and asked, "Who am I"

The youth was still immersed in grief, hearing the voice he slowly raised his head, subconsciously saying: "Could you be..."

Before he could finish speaking, he finally saw Ye Fusheng's face and was instantly shocked, his eyes widening and his mouth agape. His body flickered in and out of existence as if it were a flickering candle flame. He couldn't believe his own eyes. According to Fan Chen's account, Ye Fusheng had been reduced to ashes and vanished into nothingness, without even the chance to be reborn.

How could he be here

Ye Fusheng placed his hand on his shoulder, and said calmly, “Since your family supports Jia Si Dao, now that he is gone, you should follow him to truly show your loyalty. I will send you on your way.”

"No…" the young man blurted out instinctively.

Boom!

Ye Fusheng exerted force with his hand, instantly crushing the youth to dust. It was truly dust, completely disappearing without a trace.

The coachman in front, the maids on either side, and the attendants behind froze in place, their faces blank with astonishment.

These paper figures never had independent thoughts. They only seemed like "people" because they were connected to their masters. Now that the young man has disappeared, they will slowly revert back to being mere paper figures.

Ye Fu Sheng raised his hand and waved it, blowing them to pieces.

"It's alright, the mortal world is still in order, they are not in danger yet."

Ye Fu Sheng stood still, grabbed a handful of dust and smeared it on his face: "But how long can this situation last"

One day in heaven is equal to a year on earth, which makes sense from the perspective of time passing. However, when a celestial official returns to the heavens and then back down, it can't take a single day in the heavenly realm. Therefore, a year on earth cannot truly last that long.

"I still have to find a way back."

Ye Fusheng's heart grew heavy. Now, returning wasn't a matter of expectation but necessity. For within the Underworld City (Fengdu), there was no spiritual energy or immortal energy. The true meaning of cultivation lay in self-cultivation, maintaining the status quo.

Even the Ghost Emperor is unbeatable in his current state, let alone the Celestial Emperors and Heavenly Emperor.

Returning to the mortal world is very risky. With my current abilities, I can't do anything, but there is a glimmer of hope.

No, it should be said that it is the only glimmer of hope.

"The Emperor of Fengdu can't help."

The lonely ghosts and wandering spirits seen in the mortal world have never actually arrived in the underworld.

"The establishment of Fengdu came after the Nine Profound Laws, although its foundation was still based on the Nine Profound Laws, the path they took was not the same."

Ye Fusheng began to think calmly about how to go back. After much deliberation, he found that with his current physical state, he couldn't do anything at all. He was truly powerless.

At this time.

Suddenly, a shout came from beside my ear.

"I want to go home, I want to go home... My wife and children are still waiting for me, I have elderly parents, I must go back."

Ye Fusheng retracted his thoughts and turned his head. Behind him, a man with a broken body and tire marks on his abdomen was staggering.

Most people retain the appearance they had in their final moments, and this man is no exception.

"I can't leave them, they can't live without me..."

He shouted and ran past Ye Fusheng.

Ye Fusheng let out a silent sigh in his heart. In the past, he lived with great clarity, believing that birth, aging, illness, and death were natural occurrences that should be accepted calmly. Even when faced with misfortune, he saw it as fate's will. The attachment to the mundane world was nothing more than a bond of this lifetime.

After passing the Hall of Judgment, drink the Meng Po soup and cross the Nai He Bridge. Then you can start anew.

But as time went on, he realized that whoever could sever their seven emotions and six desires, who could also calmly start anew

Ye Fusheng watched him run further and further away, then turned around to go back to the cave. This wasn't a place to think things through; it was better to return somewhere quiet.

Just stepped out.

Suddenly stopped.

Look again at the man's back.

The direction the man was going was opposite to everyone else, meaning he was moving further and further away from Fengdu, just like the direction he had been walking before.

"People all come from that direction, so where does that direction lead to"

Ye Fusheng was also surprised. In the past, when he walked in the Yin realm, he would appear on the road not far from Fengdu City, and he only needed to continue walking forward.

As for what's behind it, I've never cared.

All who arrive walk this path, though their destinations vary in proximity. Yet, unbeknownst to them, Feng Dao guides their every step, leading them ever onward without revealing the final destination.

"Could it be that the last gate leads to the mortal realm"

Ye Fusheng's heartbeat suddenly quickened.

I may not have been sure before, but ever since I learned to open "domains," I know that there must be a connection between domains. What's called the Three Realms is actually just one realm, which is the mortal world.

The realms of Shangjie and Fengdu are merely domains built upon the foundation of the mortal world!

Whether or not the upper realm and Fengdu are connected is unclear, but Fengdu is definitely connected to the mortal world, and the upper realm is definitely connected to the mortal world!

Whether or not, we must go and see!

Ye Fusheng no longer hesitated, and quickly walked forward.

At the beginning, you could still meet some newcomers. As time goes by, the time between meeting new people becomes longer and longer.

He calculated in his heart, about an hour or so, and no longer saw anyone who had just arrived.

Before my eyes, the sky remained a dull gray. Both sides of the road were bare, stretching out into an open plain. A faint gray mist hung over the ground, and my vision could reach about a hundred meters. Beyond that, the fog obscured everything.

So walking on the road, it feels like you're in place, not moving forward.

Fortunately.

Ye Fu Sheng kept his eyes fixed on the man ahead. Using him as a reference, when he stopped, the distance between them would indeed increase, proving that he was truly moving forward.

Another hour passed.

The scene before my eyes gradually became clearer. It was no longer a flat expanse, but a continuous range of mountains. The mountaintops were also pitch black, as if covered in dust accumulated over thousands of years, giving off a depressing and lifeless feeling.

"I must go back, I still have a wife and children, they can't live without me, they can't live without me..."

The man suddenly knelt and gazed at the mountains ahead, sobbing uncontrollably: "I haven't had time to filial piety to my parents, I haven't had time to support them in their old age and see them off on their final journey. I have to go back, ahhh..."

It's obvious that they are mentally broken.

Ye Fushen let out a long sigh, feeling stifled by this environment. It must have been incredibly difficult for him to persevere and reach this point.

Just about to head over.

Suddenly.

Two figures appeared out of thin air on either side of the man.

A man was wearing a black long coat, with his hat pulled down over his head.

A woman is wearing a red long coat, and a hat on her head.

"Who are you"

The man was startled by the two people and trembled, asking.

"To actually make it here, not bad, not bad, hehehe." The man chuckled darkly, looking down.

"Killed in a car accident, with deep resentment in his heart, he's a good tonic, isn't he Very good indeed." The woman slowly bent down and hooked her hand under the man's chin, lifting his face.

"Who are you, and what do you want!"

The man trembled and got up, wanting to leave.fresh blood spurted out, the official robe lost its color, his face began to visibly age, his beard turned white in an instant, and his breath became even weaker.A thousand years in a glance!"Hurry up...