"The agent summons me to come? Senior, what do you say?"

Zhao Hao looked stunned on the surface, but his heart was in a state of uproar.

The "coming" mentioned by the Lord of Netherworld touched his heartstrings.

He vaguely felt that his great confusion over the years had hoped to be solved today.

"When you ascend, your agent encounters unsolvable problems. You can use the summoning ceremony to bring you from the third-level heaven to the second-level heaven." The Lord of the Netherworld said concisely and made his words very clear.

Zhao Hao was shocked, or pretended to be shocked: "Can third-level evolver descend to the second-level heaven? Senior, you are not kidding."

"Under the limitations of the laws of heaven and earth, the original body naturally cannot come. However, it is not difficult to condense a clone through certain specific methods." The Lord of the Netherworld said calmly: "The clone of the third-level evolver is not something that the second-level demon king can compete with, and it is enough for you to solve various troubles in the second-level heavenly realm."

Zhao Hao was overjoyed, and the knot that had troubled him finally had hope to untie it.

He met the Silver Snake King clone from the second-level heaven in the first-level heaven.

Later, in the second-level heavenly realm, I met the White Pig King clone from the third-level heavenly realm.

Zhao Hao has never figured out how this clone is coming?

If he mastered this secret technique of arrival, it would bring endless benefits.

If he succeeds in ascending, he can reveal the secrets of the third-level evolution world to the second-level evolver through his arrival. To put it bluntly, this is a good thing to benefit all mankind, and it can make the second-level human beings prepare in advance, which is of great merit.

From a private perspective, it can benefit his family and friends. After all, Zhao Hao's parents and some friends are in the second-level heavenly realm and do not have the ability to overcome tribulation and ascension for the time being. Once Zhao Hao masters the secret technique of coming, he can protect those who are very important to him through his clone at critical moments.

The deeper I think about it, the more I feel excited.

For Zhao Hao, it doesn’t matter whether he takes over the Netherworld. What really attracts him is the secret technique of coming.

He took a deep breath and remained rational: "Senior, what conditions do you mean by the arrival need? Is it applicable to humans?"

"There are many techniques of advent in the world, and many methods do require special opportunities to be used." The Lord of the Netherworld is like a tutor who is tempted and inadvertently throws out the bait: "The [Great Advent Technique] mastered by the Lone King is very consistent with your physique. If you practice this technique to the great perfection, the time you can maintain the clone after it arrives can last for 9981 days!"

Eighty-day?

Zhao Hao almost bit off his tongue, completely subverting his views.

The arrival he experienced did not last long.

The Silver Snake King who had arrived lasted less than a minute, and he dissipated after a few harsh words.

Later, the White Pig King clone was not very strong, and it lasted only a few minutes.

If Zhao Hao's clone can last for 81 days, that is, for more than two months, then he can level up in the third-level heavenly realm and waves in the second-level heavenly realm. It will be exciting to think about it.

"Forget it, let me see it with my own eyes."

The Lord of Netherworld saw Zhao Hao's shock and suddenly appeared.

A man in black robe who was about 100 years old walked out of the void.

The man in black robe was unfathomable, standing on the edge of the cliff like a god. The deep sword eyes under the star eyebrows exuded a look of arrogance. His handsome face seemed to be eternally filled with a hint of inhumanity. His straight nose and firm mouth made people feel that he would be easily knocked down by the enemy like a mountain.

Whether in the second-level heaven outside or in the underworld, there are his legends.

He is the most mysterious super strong master of the entire second-level evolution world!

If it were ordinary second-level evolutionary creatures, including the four giants of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance and the powerful ones of the Blood Demon King, when they saw the Lord of the Netherworld in front of them, they would definitely think that he was a real evolutionary creature.

But Zhao Hao doesn't think so, after all, he has the eyes of the king.

By distinguishing it with the naked eye, Zhao Hao also believed that the Lord of the Netherworld in front of him was an evolved creature with flesh and blood.

Through the observation of the Heavenly King's Eye, everything seen by the naked eye is completely overturned.

The Lord of the Netherworld in front of him is a mysterious energy body!

In other words, this Lord of the Netherworld is a clone descending from a higher level!

The doubts that troubled Zhao Hao's heart were completely resolved at this moment.

Why have the strong people outside dared not offend the underworld for thousands of years?

The answer is too simple. Even if the four giants of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance join together, they will not be able to defeat the clone of the Lord of the Underworld.

Why is the legendary Lord of the Underworld always coming and going without a trace, and is known as the most mysterious existence in the second-level heavenly realm?

The answer is also very simple, because the Lord of Netherworld mastered the "Great Advent Technique"!

Through this secret technique, he either came to the age of 9981 or disappeared mysteriously, and no one could understand his laws.

Zhao Hao looked at the Lord of the Underworld in front of him with interest, and did not treat himself as an outsider at all: "Senior, are you from the third-level heavenly realm?"

The Lord of Netherworld's answer was ambiguous: "That's right."

What does it mean?

Zhao Hao cursed MMP quietly, and he knew in his heart that since the other party was unwilling to say it clearly, it would be useless even if he asked a hundred times.

It is rare to meet such a big bull who seems to be from the third-level evolution world. Zhao Hao feels that he is sorry for the party and the people if he doesn't use it, so he leads the topic to another question that confuses himself to reminisce: "Senior, I have something unknown. According to your statement, some third-level strongmen have the ability to descend. With the power of the Wan Yao Alliance, they must also have such strongmen that can descend. But when the four giants such as the Silver Fox King, the Dapeng King, the Peacock King, and the Brutal Power King were in trouble, why did the Wan Yao Alliance not have the third-level strongmen coming?"

"It's not that the old monsters of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance don't want to descend, but there are some obstacles that prevent them from coming." The Lord of Netherworld looked up at the sky, as if he was looking for something from the clouds in the sky.

"What obstacle prevents the strong men of the Wan Yao Alliance from coming?" Zhao Hao asked to the end.

The Lord of Netherworld said in a deep voice: "I know too much, it is not a good thing for you. After you ascend, go find the answer yourself."

Seeing that the other party was angry, Xiao Zhao immediately stopped and changed the topic: "Senior, let's talk about the serious matters. Is there any time limit for you to manage the underworld, for example, ten years or twenty years?"

This was a quiet concession, and the subtext was that he agreed to the other party's request.

The Lord of Netherworld could not hear such a hidden sound. He laughed and said, "Haha, since I have handed over the land of Netherworld to you, you will be in charge of everything in this place in the future. Whether you are free here for thousands of years or destroying the land of Netherworld, it is all in your mind."
Chapter completed!