80: Chapter 80 Dividing the Two Realms

Su Bai looked at the 30 million federal credits that had arrived in his account and, without any hesitation, transferred them all to the Creators Association.

[Purchase faith crystals: 300]

[federal credits Consumed: 30 million]

[Received: 300 faith crystals]

He took out the crystals that emitted a soft glow and held them in his palm. Three hundred of them, each worth one hundred points of Power Of Faith.

[Use Faith Crystal × 300]

[Obtained Power Of Faith: 30,000 points]

[Current Power Of Faith: 33,111 points]

Thirty-three thousand, one hundred and eleven points.

The corners of Su Bai's mouth curled up slightly. This huge sum was enough for him to do many things.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the Netherworld World.

Grayish-white Yin Qi rushed toward him. From the world core, he looked down upon this vast land with a diameter of 2,450 kilometers.

Yaksha Wasteland, Crimson Blood Scorched Earth, Mycelium Deep Forest, Shadow Demon Abyss, Extreme Cold Ice Plains, Demon Scorched Earth, Ferocious Beast Forest, Death Plain, Deep Blue Sea Abyss, and New Era Ruins.

Ten maps.

Five living civilizations.

Over three million units.

A daily output of three thousand, eight hundred and sixty points of Power Of Faith.

The Ten Great Yin Marshals, the Rank 6 Ghost King, Black and White Impermanence, and Ox-Head and Horse-Face.

The Rank 5 Four Great Demon Underworld Envoys, the Day Wanderer and Night Patroller, and Lan.

Chen Ming at the peak of Rank 4.

And veterans like the Ghost Bride, Sadako, and the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

Su Bai took a deep breath.

It was time.

He raised his hand, his consciousness sinking into the world core.

[Operation Available: Create Building]

[Current Power Of Faith: 33,111 points]

[Available Building: Bridge of Helplessness]

[Prompt: Insufficient Power Of Faith, unable to create]

[Available Building: Judges Mansion]

[Prompt: Insufficient Power Of Faith, unable to create]

[...]

Su Bai looked at the long list of prompts, all indicating they couldn't be created, and his brow furrowed slightly.

How could over thirty thousand Power Of Faith still not be enough?

Since that was the case, he would construct the Underworld Space first.

Once he won the National Top Scholar Competition and the Chu family's money arrived, the Power Of Faith he'd gain would surely be enough.

He had this concept before: migrating all the Netherworld buildings and ghost officials to an independent space, isolated from the world of the living.

Without hesitation, he clicked on the space creation interface.

[Operation Available: Space Creation]

[Current Power Of Faith: 33,111 points]

[Junior Netherworld Space: 100 kilometers in diameter, can house the Ghost Gate Pass, Yellow Spring Road, Hall of Impermanence, Tongue-Pulling Hell, and the stations of the Ten Great Yin Marshals. Required Power Of Faith: 10,000 points.]

[Confirm creation?]

Su Bai clicked confirm.

[Creation Confirmed: Junior Netherworld Space]

[Power Of Faith Consumed: 10,000 points]

[Remaining Power Of Faith: 23,111 points]

The entire Netherworld World began to tremble.

This tremor was different from any before.

It wasn't a tremor of the surface, but of space itself.

Behind the Ghost Gate Pass, at the end of the Yellow Spring Road, and deep within the Tongue-Pulling Hell, the void began to twist, fold, and tear.

A massive rift slowly unfolded.

On the other side of the rift was an endless void.

But within that void, something was taking shape.

Grayish-white Yin Qi poured into the rift, condensing, settling, and solidifying within.

Gradually, a brand-new space began to form.

There was a grayish-white sky, a void land, drifting Yin Qi, and a silent vacuum.

One hundred kilometers in diameter.

Not large.

But enough.

[Junior Netherworld Space has been created]

[Migrate buildings?]

[Available for migration: Ghost Gate Pass, Hall of Impermanence, Tongue-Pulling Hell]

[Migrate ghost officials?]

[Available for migration: Ghost King, Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Day Patrol Envoy, Night Patrol Envoy, Leopard Tail, Bird Beak, Fish Gills, Wasp, Ghost Bride, Sadako, Slit-Mouthed Woman, Yin Soldiers (2,769), Soul-Hooking Ghosts (200), Ghost Soldiers (3,000)]

Su Bai didn't hesitate and selected confirm for all.

[Beginning migration]

The Ghost Gate Pass moved.

That towering, thousand-zhang gate slowly rose from the boundary of the Netherworld World and moved toward the rift. The runes on the doors flashed wildly, as if cheering and leaping with joy.

The Hall of Impermanence, along with the statues of Black and White Impermanence in front of it, rose from the ground and drifted toward the rift.

The Tongue-Pulling Hell, along with the wailing of endless Sinful Souls, rose from beneath the earth and sank into the rift.

The Ghost King floated in mid-air, his golden vertical pupils taking one last look at the land he had guarded for so long before stepping into the rift.

Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, the Day Wanderer and Night Patroller, and the Four Great Demon Underworld Envoys all followed suit.

The Ghost Bride floated in the air, looking up at him.

"Master, are we moving?"

Su Bai nodded slightly.

"Yes. Moving to a new home."

The Ghost Bride blinked and smiled.

"Great, great! Is the new home pretty?"

"It will be."

The Yin Soldiers lined up in neat ranks and marched inside.

The Soul-Hooking Ghosts floated through in single file.

The Ghost Soldiers, with their blurred faces, followed silently.

When the last figure disappeared into the rift, the massive crack slowly closed.

The Netherworld World fell silent.

Su Bai stood at the world core, looking down at the land.

The Ghost Gate Pass, Hall of Impermanence, Tongue-Pulling Hell, the Ten Great Yin Marshals, and all the ghostly creatures had vanished.

But they hadn't truly vanished.

They had simply gone to another space.

Su Bai closed his eyes and extended his consciousness into the rift.

On the other side of the rift was a brand-new world.

A grayish-white sky, a void land, and drifting Yin Qi.

One hundred kilometers in diameter.

The boundary was a chaotic void, temporarily impassable.

But in the center of this space, the Ghost Gate Pass stood majestically.

Behind the Ghost Gate Pass, the Yellow Spring Road stretched out quietly.

At the end of the Yellow Spring Road, Yin Qi swirled around the Hall of Impermanence.

Beneath the Yellow Spring Road, the Tongue-Pulling Hell was hidden deep underground.

The Ghost King floated before the Ghost Gate Pass, his golden vertical pupils gazing at this newborn space.

Black and White Impermanence stood before the Hall of Impermanence—one in white and one in black, one gentle and one ferocious.

Ox-Head and Horse-Face stood at the entrance of the Tongue-Pulling Hell—one burly and one slender.

The Day Patrol Envoy floated in the eastern sky, his golden eyes scanning this new territory.

The Night Patrol Envoy floated in the western sky, his silver eyes perceiving every corner.

The Four Great Demon Underworld Envoys were scattered in the four directions, each adapting to the new environment.

The Ghost Bride floated in the air, looking around curiously.

Sadako stood by a newly condensed well, silently watching it all.

The Slit-Mouthed Woman stood in a shadow, holding her scissors, watching quietly.

Over two thousand Yin Soldiers were lined up in neat ranks.

Two hundred Soul-Hooking Ghosts stood in silence.

Three thousand Ghost Soldiers patrolled in front of the Ghost Gate Pass.

Su Bai's conscious avatar descended before the Ghost Gate Pass; looking at all this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

It was done.

The Underworld was complete.