Chapter 1256: The End

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

Ye Fusheng looked around, seeing that apart from these paper figures, there was no one else.

Waving away the dust on her face, she smiled and asked, "Well, who am I"

The young man was still immersed in grief, hearing the sound he slowly raised his head, instinctively saying: "You could be..."

Before he could finish speaking, he finally saw Ye Fusheng's face and was immediately stunned, his eyes widening and his mouth agape. His body flickered in and out of existence as if caught between realities. He couldn't believe his eyes. According to Fan Chen, Ye Fusheng had been utterly destroyed, vanished without a trace, not even given the chance to be reborn.

How could he be here

Ye Fushen placed his hand on his shoulder, saying calmly, "Since your family supports Jia Sidao, and now he is gone, you should follow him to demonstrate your loyalty. I will send you on your way."

"No…" the young man blurted out subconsciously.

Bang!

Ye Fusheng exerted force with his hand, instantly crushing the young man into dust. It was true dust, completely disappearing without a trace.

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

These paper figures never had independent thoughts. They only appeared to be "people" because they were connected to their owners. Now that the young man has disappeared, they will gradually revert back to being mere paper figures.

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

"Well, the mortal realm hasn't fallen into chaos yet, they are not in danger."

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 corresponds to a year on earth. This is true from the perspective of time passing, but when a celestial official returns to the heavenly realm and then comes back down, it wouldn't take a whole day in the heavenly realm. Therefore, a year on earth can't be sustained.

"Still need to find a way back."

Ye Fusheng's heart became heavy. At this point, returning home was no longer a desire but a necessity. Because there was no spiritual energy or fairy energy within the underworld, cultivation, in its truest sense, was about cultivating one's mind and maintaining the status quo.

Even the Ghost Emperor is no match for him in his current state, let alone the Heavenly Emperors and Celestial Emperor.

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

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

"The Emperor of Fengdu cannot help."

"The ghosts and spirits seen in the mortal world have never come to 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 was not the same."

Ye Fusheng started to think calmly about how to go back. After thinking about it again and again, he found that with his current physical condition, he couldn't do anything at all, which 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 waiting for me, and I have elderly parents. I must go back."

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

Most people maintain 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 Fu Sheng sighed silently in his heart. In the past, he lived a transparent life, believing that birth, aging, sickness, and death were the natural course of human existence, and one should accept them calmly. Even if misfortune struck, it was just fate's arrangement. The attachment to the mortal world was nothing more than the bonds of this lifetime.

After passing the Hall of Judgment, drinking Meng Po soup, and crossing the Naihe Bridge, one can start anew.

But as time went on, he realized who could let go of seven emotions and six desires, and who could calmly start anew

Ye Fu Sheng watched him run farther and farther away, then turned back to return to the cave. This wasn't a place for thinking things through; he needed to go back and be quiet.

Just took one step.

Suddenly stopped.

Look again at the man's back.

The direction the man was going was opposite to everyone else, meaning he was moving farther and farther away from Fengdu.

It was the same direction he had been walking before.

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

Ye Fusheng was also very surprised. In the past, when he went to Yin, he always appeared on the road not far from Fengdu City, and he only needed to continue walking.

As for what was behind it, I had never cared to know.

Everyone who comes arrives on this road, though their destinations may be near or far, yet in the unseen, Fengdu guides them, and none have ever reached its end.

"Could it be that beyond this lies the gate to the mortal realm"

Ye Fusheng's heartbeat suddenly quickened.

Perhaps I wasn't sure before, but since I learned to open "domains," I know that there must be a connection between domains. What is called the Three Realms is actually just one realm, which is the mortal world.

The upper realms and the underworld 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 and the mortal realm, as well as the Upper Realm and the mortal realm, are definitely connected!

Whether it is or not, we have to go and see!

Ye Fusheng no longer hesitated, quickly walking forward.

At the beginning, you could still meet some newcomers. As time went on, the time between meeting newcomers became longer and longer.

He calculated in his heart, roughly an hour or so, and saw no more people who had just arrived.

In my sight, the sky remained overcast. There was nothing on either side of the road, only a vast expanse. The ground was covered with a faint gray mist. My gaze could reach about a hundred meters, but beyond that, it was obscured by the fog.

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

That's good.

Ye Fusheng kept staring at the man ahead. Using him as a reference, when he stopped his steps, the distance between them would indeed widen, proving that he was moving forward in reality.

Another hour passed.

The scenery before me gradually became clearer. It was no longer a flat plain, but a continuous mountain range. The mountains were also dark and gloomy, as if covered in dust from thousands of years ago, giving off a lifeless feeling.

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

A man suddenly knelt on the ground, gazing at the mountains ahead and sobbing: "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. I have to go back, ahhhh..."

It is obvious that the mental state has collapsed.

Ye Fusheng let out a silent sigh. Even he felt oppressed by this environment, let alone someone like him. It was truly not easy for him to persevere to this point.

Just about to head over.

Suddenly.

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

A male wearing a black long coat, with the coat and hat covering his head.

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

"Who are you"

The man was startled by the two people and stammered, "

"To actually get this far, not bad, not bad, hehe." The man chuckled darkly.

"Death in a car accident, with deep resentment in his heart, is a good tonic, indeed, indeed." The woman slowly bent down, raising her hand to hook it under the man's chin, tilting his face upwards.

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

The man trembled as he stood up, wanting to leave.No one would have thought that Zhang Longwang, who was already the underground emperor of Dashang, would have such a face."Get up if you want to get up, there's no need for so much chatter."Ye Fusheng...