The Supreme God

"Yes, sir!"

The nine governing gods of the underworld were all pleasantly surprised as they heard the ancestor's words.

Many unique cultivation methods and inheritances of the underworld had been lost, deep in the mists of time.

As a result, the overall strength of the underworld had grown weaker.

Then suddenly, the founding ancestor of the underworld appeared, wanting to teach them the real inheritance of the underworld. Naturally, the nine governing gods of the underworld were more than happy to grab such a rare opportunity.

"Our time has come. The underworld is about to rise and regain its former power and glory!"

The nine governing gods of the underworld became so excited and emotional that tears streamed down their faces and their voices choked with uncontrollable sobs.

"Well, enough with the drama. I don't have much time.

You had all better be ready to accept the inheritance from me,"

Stanford said impatiently as he waved his hand.

"You are right, sir!"

The nine governing gods of the underworld were all in high spirits. But they pulled themselves together and wholeheartedly prepared to accept the inheritance from their ancestor.

Stanford waved his hand once more and sent nine black beams of spiritual sense messages individually into the Soul Seas of the nine governing gods in front of him.

"Now sit down cross-legged. You must comprehend it thoroughly.

Even with the talents that you possess, it will take a lot of time for you to completely receive my inheritance,"

Stanford instructed in a loud and commanding voice.

"Yes, dear ancestor, we understand,"

the nine governing gods of the underworld replied at the same time.

Then, they all sat down cross-legged and began to accept the inheritance and at the same time, comprehending it.

Austin didn't say a word.

Everyone knew that when one tried to comprehend something, a quiet and undisturbed environment was very important.

Time passed slowly throughout the whole process.

After a while,

The nine governing gods of the underworld began trembling one after another until they were doing it at the same time. They then, opened their eyes.

"Ancestor, we now have a general impression of the inheritance.

Ancestor, you may rest assured that we will work harder than ever, to comprehend and practice this inheritance from this time forward.

We will rebuild the headquarters of the underworld and carry it into the future.

than ever to rebuild the

the same

had just obtained the complete inheritance

they worked hard to comprehend and cultivate it, their strength

was inevitable! The overall strength of the underworld

to bring Austin here to have a look at the

get such a bountiful

it is in your best interest that you

strength are

hard you cultivate, even in several lifetimes, you won't be able

of the reincarnation race, just

follow him. Just consider him as your senior

Stanford advised.

shall be

take your order to

the

my spiritual soul mark won't last long. It

Stanford said.

to you for bringing me back to the world again. I could only be here for a short time, but

seen each other for a long time and I've really

look at Old

many

for us to see each other again like this after

waits for no one. I hope that we still get another chance to meet again in the future. In the meantime, we should cherish what we have

Old Lady Meng

should we feel

probably did not know, but I was hopelessly attracted to you back

I really had the guts to pursue you at that time, wouldn't

Old Lady Meng's retort, Stanford fixed

bastard, I told you not to talk nonsense anymore!

no need to rehash the details of

a face that was turning redder by

"Really?"

the nine governing gods of the underworld were left

began flirting with

help laughing at the senior romance in front of him. Nonetheless,

have really

gods of the underworld

been kind. No matter how powerful or heroic you are, eventually you will grow weak, lose everything and eventually turn

couldn't help but sigh

I'm afraid my time is

that we will meet again in the

began to sound

believe we will

Stanford's barely visible figure, Old Lady Meng's eyes became teary and sad. She

like him, I don't have much time