Chapter 55

The soul, from ancient times to the present, has been studied and explored by countless researchers and many elite ninjas, who have attempted to uncover the mysterious veil shrouding the soul.

Although it is unclear what the soul is made of and how spiritual energy affects the soul, countless outstanding ninjas throughout history have ventured into the realm of the soul in their own ways.

Similarly, the person who is most proficient in forbidden soul techniques in the current Konoha Village has died in the Second Ninja World War.

This also means that no one can discover that the huge attraction that cannot be seen by the naked eye is competing with the legendary Pure Land for ownership of the soul. After a moment of stalemate, the nearly transparent chains were all cut off, and reflected in the real world, the same Yellow Springs Pure Land, with all the power of the world, dragged the naked girl into the Book of the Vermillion Moon.

"Success? I actually did it......."

After a long silence, a weird and crazy smile appeared on her face. Hua Yue laughed wildly towards the sky, almost dislocating her jaw.

"Uchiha brat, what on earth have you done? Why has my plump and well-proportioned figure become like this now, bastard!"

"What did I do? I just turned the hell where people go after death to the opposite direction, that's all."

In the inner world, the heart lake is azure and bright, and the hazy light is not stained by dust.

The black nine-tailed fox, which was originally shiny and fluffy and plump to the point of being almost fat, was now skinny and almost skinny.

"However, relying on the Book of Vermillion Moon to open the netherworld, it seems that the consumption of chakra is not a little bit. Anyway, you have nothing to do normally, so it's not bad to take this opportunity to lose some weight, orange pig."

Before the Black Nine-Tail roared, Huayue instantly cut off the connection with the inner world, leaving it with only impotent rage.

A number of flying thunder god kunai flashing with cold light were displayed in front of him, and the Kusanagi sword reflected the moonlight, reflecting this rare red moon.

"Before the battle officially begins, let's try using words. Although I'm not very good at persuading people to do things with my mouth, and that guy's determination, which has lasted for a hundred years, is not easy to change, but......"

The figure disappeared in an instant, and the entire Konoha Village completely lost the trace of Uchiha Kagetsu. Even the most outstanding perception ninja could not find any trace of him.

At the same time, in a small border country that does not belong to any of the five major ninja countries, in a blank area independent of the edge, at the bottom of a mountain cemetery.

About to step into the end of his life, twice on the verge of death, an old existence, Uchiha Madara slowly opened his eyes.

The existence reflected in the turbid eyes surprised him a little, but that was all.

No matter how far the later comers can go, they are all sand in his eyes, not half as good as himself.

The black cloak fluttered, his hand supported his cheek, his back was against the azure throne, the original color of chakra gathered into a physical throne, this was the reason why Madara was a little surprised.

"Flying Thunder God Technique, no matter the developer of the technique or the subsequent users, is still as disgusting as ever."

"Little boy, tell me your name."

Under the three-eyed fox mask, an exquisite and complex kaleidoscope quietly bloomed, the familiar pupil power, and the family emblem of the flaming fan made Madara fall into memories.

"The Sharingan is an eye that has power and reflects the soul. Talking to me with other people's eyes is not a respect for the Mangekyō Sharingan."

"No matter how powerful you were in your prime, you are now nothing more than an old man. That's why I hate aging."

After a moment of silence, Uchiha Madara seemed to sense a familiar power and suddenly realized something. His face gradually darkened.

"So it was you. The Tailed Beast Ball and the Four Symbols Seal were well done, considering the level of sand. Descendant of a traitor, it's amazing that you could find this place."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and Huayue's expression was subtle. Her righteous answer made Madara even more emotional.

"Traitor? The dust eliminated by history is just a piece of sand, which will eventually be buried in the sand and dust and never exist."

"However, you have spent so much effort to survive until now, what is the reason for it?"

Ignoring the young figure in front of him, the powerful Mangekyo, the extraordinary talent, and the long life, Uchiha Madara is not afraid.

These are what he once had, and he believes that he will still have them again and get true eternity.

"How can a kid know what adults are thinking? Just like the chain of hatred in this world, love and hate are inseparable, but they exist because of each other......."

"This time, the growth of the world is interrupted by me. You who have never seen the last part of the content, how can you know the revelation of the Six Paths Sage."

At this point, the evil intentions lurking in the underground activities are constantly shifting, and without any hesitation, they directly abandoned the base that had been planned for many years.

"That is the revelation that can bring permanent peace. I will correct the mistakes of the Six Paths Sage."

"I know that you also opened the Mangekyō Sharingan, and know what love is, the existence of deep pain, come and help me, don't you want to see your father and mother again?"

In the illusion world, the afterimages of the past memories lingered around, laughing softly, as if the nightmare that day was all illusion.

However, as the exquisite and complex kaleidoscope spun wildly, the fragile illusion suddenly shattered.

"The Six Paths Sage's mistake? Even this aspect was anticipated. The backup plan you left behind was probably hidden somewhere else by those guys. It was a well-planned plan."

"However, my answer is no. Illusions are illusions after all, full of loopholes and boring."

"It seems that words alone cannot convince you to terminate your plan, so let me give you a piece of advice. Since the world of illusion is so beautiful, why didn't the Sage of Six Paths use it?"

"Then, the next time we meet should be on the battlefield. Even if we kill your aging body here, we will spare no effort to wake you up from the underworld."

After a slight pause, a strange laugh emerged from under the mask. There was only a hint of amusement in the crisp voice.

"However, I want to know if a person's soul can be reborn in the underworld after it is completely destroyed. After the soul disappears, no matter what kind of reincarnation ninjutsu is used, it will eventually lose its original effect."

His pupils shrank, his eyes gradually became cold, Uchiha Madara clenched his fists slightly, and lowered his eyes.

"A mere grain of sand is not as good as me! No matter what you want to do, the one who will eventually lead the world to peace is still me."

"That's not necessarily true, Immortal Technique: Rasengan."

The storm stirred up dust and smoke, shattering the chakra pipeline connected to the Outer Path Demon Statue in one fell swoop. Before the pupils lost their color, regular azure lines spread across Uchiha Madara's body.

"This is......Sealing technique! This is a type I've never seen before. What exactly is it?"

"I injected the chakra into my veins and mixed it with the sealing technique. This move is called Blood Movement."

"Also, would you like to know what technique I developed to target the ninja's soul?"