Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman
Chapter 619 - 340 Netherworld Immortal Body! The Peaceful Realms!_2

Chapter 619: Chapter 340 Netherworld Immortal Body! The Peaceful Realms!_2

At least there was a way out, wasn’t there?

And as Su Ping’s Primordial Spirit truly became a Netherworld Immortal, establishing the Netherworld Immortal Dynasty.

The paths to cultivate local champions would only increase and improve!

...

In the Holy Lord City of the Holy Lord Sect on Water Blue Star, Europa.

The venerable Holy Lord, despite having consumed numerous spiritual energy-enriched ingredients,

was still inevitably walking towards his final journey due to old age.

Almost all the bishops and archbishops of the Holy Lord Sect gathered at this moment to bid farewell to their legendary Holy Lord.

Although, among them were many bishops, particularly those from places with a mysterious aura,

who actually held opinions against the Holy Lord.

This even included a young bishop whom many archbishops favoured, believing him to be the future successor of the Holy Lord.

After protesting some disrespectful remarks by the Holy Lord, this young bishop resolutely chose to remove his Divine Robe and started a relationship with a well-known public Satan worshiper...

But a Holy Lord is a Holy Lord.

According to the rules of the Holy Lord Sect, the Holy Lord’s word is a revelation from the Holy Lord; one could ignore it privately but never oppose it openly!

In the rear garden corridor of the main temple in the Holy Lord City,

Bishop Jon, who had obtained transcendent powers, had just bid farewell to his friend’s remains and stepped out to see several archbishops, old friends of his, waiting for him.

The faces of these decades-old friends all bore expressions of weariness and gravity.

"Times have changed."

"This new election for Holy Lord has attracted the attention of almost all the major powers."

"Even those validated to be backed by transcendent powers have sent people to observe."

"Jon... are you truly not considering becoming the next Holy Lord?"

A somewhat short archbishop asked anxiously once more.

He was genuinely worried about the future of Holy Lord City.

He was not very fond of the previous Holy Lord, yet he knew more than ever,

that Holy Lord City needed a self-reliant Holy Lord to lead them now more than ever before.

But present-day Holy Lord Sect,

even though, thanks to transcendent revelations, Jon, as a Bishop, had gained unprecedented support and resources,

appeared to uphold the front of the foremost sect on Water Blue Star.

Yet insiders knew their internal matters.

Among these appearances, much was owed to others; many bishops were actually partners from other factions.

In their hearts, there was no certainty.

Moreover, several sects with transcendent backing from the East were developing at an astonishing rate.

Judging by the manifestation of transcendent powers,

they too had somewhat realized that, compared to those people,

their own sect seemed... a bit lackluster in spirit?

At this moment, they were even less willing to blindly promote a new Holy Lord.

What if the new Holy Lord was like the previous one, physically in the Holy Lord City, but emotionally elsewhere?

The last one, at least, was merely externally ideologically inclined.

If the new one directly turned out to be a dog of other transcendent forces,

wouldn’t they be humiliating the Holy Lord Sect?

When angels descend again, would they not be so enraged as to strike each of them with a Holy Light?

"Perhaps, reconsider?"

A slightly taller archbishop also popped out to second the idea,

applying the tactics of relying on seniority to persuade Bishop Jon to run for election.

Yet Bishop Jon was resolute.

Having been exposed to transcendent knowledge, he had become utterly engrossed in it.

Compared to managing Holy Lord City and dealing with the petty squabbles of factions within the sect,

he, Jon, preferred interacting with stone-statue ghosts!

Determined to refuse and planning to directly leap to the rooftop to leave, Bishop Jon suddenly exclaimed.

Along with the other archbishops, he felt a bright light emanating from the room where the Holy Lord’s remains were placed.

They couldn’t afford to dally and hurried back.

Immediately, they saw a golden angelic illusion appearing above the Holy Lord’s coffin.

Accompanied by the profoundly holy music and melodious singing,

all the people who rushed in, and the staff still present, frozen like statues,

suddenly stiffened, witnessing the golden angel extend a slow hand towards the coffin.

A white shadow emerged from the body of the Holy Lord in the coffin.

The white shadow also reached out its hand and grasped that of the angel illusion firmly.

Instantly, the golden angelic illusion soared violently into the sky.

It then took the white shadow and rushed towards the heavens!

"Hallelujah!"

From the beginning to the end of this scene, as the golden light completely faded,

the bishops, archbishops, and staff present then began to make the sign of the cross on their chests.

And they cried out the holy name.

"Your Eminence, has he gone to heaven?"

An archbishop whispered incredulously.

A crown that denies miraculous Mass, denies saints, could his soul still be taken away by an appearing angel?

This...can only mean that the records of the past few generations and this generation must certainly have one that is wrong!

Thinking this way, with his mind nearly overwhelmed, the archbishop.

Suddenly heard a majestic voice echoing through the hall.

Upon hearing it, they felt its extraordinariness and a surge to kneel.

"This must be the voice of an angel!"

"Even though it’s unintelligible, the mind automatically understands what the voice is saying!"

"Praise the Holy Lord, praise the angels!"

Staff members looking feverishly upwards at the paintings and reliefs on the walls.

The archbishop relaxed, silently relieved that he no longer has to ponder over those hugely blasphemous and faith-destroying matters.

Because the angels had conveyed a message.

The destination of the guided soul of His Eminence was not heaven.

Instead, representing the Holy Lord Sect, he went to the Netherworld.

The Netherworld is also a realm, only its rules are slightly different.

That place is similarly where a portion of the followers of the Holy Lord Sect should go, ought to go.

There, working diligently, completing their redemption, there is also a chance to ascend to heaven...

"This is the mercy of the Angel King!"

"Allowing those souls who cannot reach heaven to have a chance for redemption."

"Gratefulness!"

"We must propagate vigorously, let all the faithful be thankful to the merciful Angel King!"

An archbishop quickly grasped the crucial point and loudly set the tone for this act.

And immediately received the echo of other bishops and archbishops.

Su Ping’s Primordial Spirit avatar gave these people’s performance a glance and slightly nodded in approval.

It wasn’t in vain that he slightly used his mana to stage a play of an angel guiding away His Eminence’s Divine Soul.

Indeed, under the influence of the Array, if a person’s soul is robust enough after death, and if the person also agrees to the query of the Netherworld Array,

they could be transported to the Netherworld.

There weren’t supposed to be so many light effects and personal escorts.

Yet, leveraging the existing influence to spread the word, for Su Ping, was much more convenient and quicker than starting anew.

After all, the human heart has always been a complex matter.

And Su Ping was precisely the type who detests complexity.

In the Netherworld, some respected leaders utilized the existing system for production and organization.

To Su Ping, that was not problematic either.

This after all differed from the World Without Magic.

Where power returns to individuals in the Transcendent system.

As long as the Netherworld Immortals such as Netherworld Immortals exist immortally,

then the Netherworld couldn’t be overturned!

On the network of Water Blue Star, because His Eminence was guided by angels, another wave of excitement was stirred up.

Many even started promoting that joining the Holy Lord Sect offers more chances for a second life.

Of course, soon whether it was Taoism, the Buddhist Sect, or Kamo Junichiro’s side with the Shrine,

there were also tales of high powers and great virtues being taken away with their Divine Souls.

There were even experiences of physically entering the Netherworld for a visit and then returning.

For a time, it overshadowed the miracles of the Holy Lord Sect.

After all, you have to die to be sent away.

On this side of the East, it’s impressive, even the living can go there, and after going, can still return.

As expected!

The myths and legends about those sages entering and leaving the Netherworld, they aren’t just made up!

Because of this, a slight side effect also appeared.

That is, in some regions, the business of witches and Divine Men involving Spirit Summoning suddenly improved!