Qin Dynasty Command.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for occupying the Great Saint Heavenly World, signing in to reward Yin God Bao Zheng. Would you like to summon?"

Bao Zheng!

In the Imperial Study, Qin Wudao was reviewing petitions when he heard the system prompt, he paused slightly, then revealed a look of surprise.

Bao Zheng!

In the Yang world, he is the fair and honest Bao Qingtian.

But in the Yin world, he is the master of one hall, controlling reincarnation with high status and power as the King Yanluo.

"System, summon Bao Zheng!"

Without hesitation, Qin Wudao immediately ordered.

Boom!

As soon as the words fell.

The skies above the Imperial Capital suddenly stirred with a ghostly wind, which messed up the celestial countenance, whistling with the mournful wails of departed souls, very eerie.

This abnormal weather change immediately drew the attention of countless Qin Dynasty citizens, who all looked up to observe.

Next, countless strands of black ghostly aura gathered from all directions, accumulating in the sky to form dense clouds, obscuring the boundless Changkong.

"Ghostly aura?"

"Are the ghost clans attacking?"

"Nonsense, ghost clans stay in the Yin world, how could they come to the Yang world? Besides, even if they do come, they must kneel to enter the Imperial Capital!"

"Then what's with this ghostly aura?"

...

Countless citizens discussed, but they were not panicked, their expressions were calm as they stood in the streets watching.

Having progressed from the 'Dust Realm', they have experienced so much, not to mention the ghostly aura, they are not afraid even if they face the Yin world.

"Without Yin nature, a ghost becomes a god!"

"Another deity descends, and not a simple god!"

Inside the Tianming Observatory, Yuan Tiangang, wearing a Taoist robe, stood with hands behind his back, watching the rolling ghostly aura, the power of Tianming flowing in his eyes, murmuring.

In this ghostly aura, he sensed no Yin softness, only supreme divinity.

He knew that another colleague was born into the world.

"Such a strong aura!"

In the first legion's camp, Bai Qi, who was training soldiers, suddenly looked up, his fierce eyes, the laws of his murderous path appeared, causing the heavens and earth to tremble, burying all heavens, slaughtering all souls.

Within the boundless Yin aura, he sensed a momentum equal to his own, ruling with supreme authority.

That is a king!

That is a god!

"God..."

"Supreme Deity!"

In the majestic and towering Qinling, a white-haired Mountain God appeared, looking fearful and respectful, kneeling constantly, kowtowing in reverence.

In the Jiu Jiang water system, there stands a blue Water Palace where the Water God wearing a blue dress also uncontrollably knelt, her face pale with fright, trembling with unease.

Whether it's the Water God!

Or the Mountain God!

They are all lower-level deities, facing powerful gods, they uncontrollably feel fear, terror, and submission!

Undoubtedly.

As King Yanluo, Bao Zheng is a high-tier deity!

Yin world!

Outside the Nether Capital, smoke and flames of war spread, the sound of battle reverberating aloud, echoing through the universe.

"Slash!"

On the ground, Jiang Ziwen wielded twin hell knives, fiercely battling with billions of ghost soldiers, the power of the Immortal Emperor expansive, each attack causing one ghostly realm to collapse, severing the past and present lives of billions of ghost soldiers.

"Master, the reinforcements from Ghost Ridge Mountain are increasing in number, we're barely holding on!"

Above him, Ao Bai transformed into his original form, a bone dragon tens of miles long, exhaling Dragon Breath, seeing the endless ghost soldiers, shouted loudly.

Jiang Ziwen frowned slightly, looking at the few subordinates left, preparing to order a retreat.

But at this moment.

He felt a familiar wave, his spirits lifted, loudly ordered: "Hold on, our reinforcements are arriving soon!"

King Yanluo!

The leader of the Ten Halls of King Yanluo has finally appeared in the world!

"Minister Bao Zheng, pays respect to Your Majesty!"

Above the Imperial Capital skies, the heavy ghostly aura split apart, revealing an incomparable majestic figure wearing a kingly robe, surrounded by Yin God laws towering, like the emperor of the Yin world, patrolling the universe.

However, a strange scene occurred, apart from Qin Wudao and Huaxia's subjects, the citizens in the Imperial Capital did not notice his presence.

God!

How could it show its true form to ordinary people?

...

Name: Bao Zheng!

Cultivation: Early-stage Immortal Emperor!

Divine Body: Yan Wang Reincarnation Body!

Cultivation Technique: "Yama's Sutra"!

Identity: Hall Master of the Fifth Hall of the Underworld, leader of the Ten Halls of King Yanluo!

Occupation: Managing the life and death reincarnation of all beings!

Biography: Courtesy name Xiren, prominent minister of Northern Song, served as Deputy Commander of the Palace Secretariat, Vice Minister of Rites, Censor, and Marquis of Donghai Commandery.

Known for his integrity and fairness, staunch and unyielding, not associating with the powerful, impartial and wise decisions, daring to fight for the injustices of the people, thus earning the names 'Bao Qingtian' and 'Lord Bao'.

In the capital, there's even a saying: 'When obstacles are insurmountable, there's King Yanluo Bao Lao'.

Later generations worshiped him as a deity, considering him a reincarnation of the Kui Star!

Thus he became King Yanluo!

"Pass the order to bestow Bao Zheng as a First-Class Patron of the Qin Dynasty!"

Qin Wudao looked at the dark-faced, righteous Bao Zheng in front of him, issuing a majestic command.

"Minister bows in gratitude to Your Majesty!"

Bao Zheng cupped his hands and bowed, his voice loud and clear, naturally flowing with iron principles, able to break the world's filth, returning a clear sky.

"Beloved minister, you will immediately go to the Yin world, develop forces with King Qin Guang for Qin Dynasty's future entry into the Yin world!"

Regarding Bao Zheng's arrangement, Qin Wudao exhibited no hesitation, directly appointing him to the Yin world.

To govern a nation is like playing chess.

One must learn to plan one step, watch three steps!

The future of the Qin Dynasty Command has only one path, and that is to break through the encirclement, ascend to the peak of the Ninth Heaven, unify the Yin and Yang worlds, achieving true sovereignty as Tianming.

"By your orders!"

Bao Zheng saluted again, tearing through the Void, entering the Yin world.

Inside the grand hall, Qin Wudao sat on the throne, eyes slightly closed, fingers tapping the armrest rhythmically, starting to contemplate the next moves.

Should he directly ascend to the eighth heaven, then attack the myriad clans in the seventh heaven?

Or first sweep across the seventh heaven, then ascend to the eighth heaven?

Furthermore, should the ascension to the eighth heaven be a self-contained realm? Or should the Nine Provinces realm attach to a certain great world?

Although ministers have already debated these matters, the true decision-maker is still he, the sovereign of the nation.

Thus, he must ponder, ponder, and ponder!

To ensure the great ship of the Qin Dynasty Command always sails on the correct course!

...

"Is this the Yin world?"

Above the Nether Capital, the sky suddenly split open, forming a vast chasm linking Yin and Yang lands.

A terrifying aura emanated from the rift, the Yin aura shook, imbued with supreme pressure, causing billions of miles of space-time to vibrate, heavenly rules appeared, forming a posture of worship.

Bao Zheng's figure emerged, examining the surrounding environment, revealing a slight smile.

He!

Bao Zheng!

Has returned!

"Hmm?"

He hadn't been happy for long when Bao Zheng's expression froze, looking down and seeing countless strands of ghostly aura soaring skyward, stirring the elements.

There, countless ghost soldiers arrayed!

There, an unrivaled king was being attacked by ruffians!

"Those beneath defying the above, perish!"

The sound of kingly edict spread, the power of the Underworld King thundered, Bao Zheng roared, flying towards the ground.