Temporary Worker in the Underworld: Meng Po Tang Helped Me Become an Emperor Through Martial Arts

Urban practice + demon slaying + no system + no pretense or slap in the face More than two hundred years ago. Ten spaceships from the upper world descended on the earth, ushering in an era of spiritual recovery. Each spaceship is given 500 places, and they are eligible to leave the earth and go to the upper world to practice. In front of Meng Po Pavilion: "Give me another bowl of Meng Po soup. My memory should disappear and I can be reincarnated." "You want more? You've finished the whole bucket. Do you think this is your family's porridge shop?" Po Meng pointed at Feng Wuchen angrily and shouted... In the judge's palace "You were a dog licker during your lifetime and could only be reborn in the animal realm. However, you can choose the breed of dog." "Sir, I am willing to work as a temporary worker in the underworld and return to the earth to serve the underworld." "I didn't force you, did I?" "No, serving the underworld is my wish for the rest of my life." Feng Wuchen said sternly... Facing the demon army spread across the starry sky, Feng Wuchen drew out the Netherworld Sword and murmured calmly: "Use my flesh and blood to build the shield of humanity. If danger comes, I will stain the sky with blood."