Beginning with the Five Animals Fist to Become a Saint

on the square.

As one corpse after another fell into the pool of blood with a "plop" and a "plop".

The blood pool, like a ravenous beast, frantically devoured these nutrients.

The pool water churned violently, and its color turned slightly darker red.

At this moment, Jiang Ning saw the energy in the entire blood pool frantically converging towards the three-headed, six-armed, four-legged divine body.

Clearly, his arrival threatened this three-headed, six-armed, four-legged divine body, causing it to forcibly awaken.

After a few breaths.

He saw a crimson pillar of light suddenly fall from the sky above the square, like a pillar of blood connecting heaven and earth.

But this strange phenomenon only appeared in his eyes.

The people in the city below could not see it.

"A god descending?" he murmured.

He glanced at it briefly, then looked away.

Just now.

The expressions of the three heads on the divine body below changed from blank to vivid, the six arms moved slowly, and the four feet treaded in the blood pool, causing the water to splash.

Clearly, as the crimson beam of light, invisible to ordinary people, fell, this divine body, nurtured by the blood pool, revived.

Then, an incomparably powerful divine pressure emanated from the divine body!
boom--

The void trembled, and the entire city's inhabitants instantly knelt down.

The crimson light illuminated the sky, turning the entire sky above the town into a blood-red expanse. At that moment, the town seemed to have fallen into a blood-red hell.

In the sky, a flock of birds that had just flown by fell like raindrops, their life extinguished before they even hit the ground.

"This imposing presence is quite intimidating!" Jiang Ning thought to himself.

After achieving the status of a primordial spirit immortal, his senses were no longer ordinary.

With just one glance, he could perceive the immense power of the God of Flesh and Blood at that moment.

Especially those beings whose aura is outwardly displayed and who have no means of concealing it.

Unlike before, when he used the Gui Cang technique to conceal his aura, making it impossible to discern his true strength.

Jiang Ning remained calm despite watching the scene below.

"Who dares to blaspheme the gods?!" The God of Flesh and Blood in the Blood Pool suddenly raised his head, his six eyes snapping open and locking onto Jiang Ning.

The divine sound was like thunder, shaking the void, and the buildings of the entire town trembled, with tiles falling like rain.

The sound was a mixture of hundreds of tones, including those of men and women, the old and the young, the roars of beasts and the chirping of insects, as if the wails of countless creatures had been forcibly blended together, making one's scalp tingle and one's soul feel like it was about to break.

Jiang Ning hovered in mid-air, calmly looking down at the enormous body that slowly rose from the blood pool.

The divine body was five zhang tall, its entire body dark red like congealed blood, and its three heads had different expressions, but were all equally ferocious.

The human head on the left has a distorted and painful expression.

The beast head in the middle has exposed fangs and its eyes are full of ferocity.

Dozens of eyes on the right-side tumor kept turning, revealing a frenzied greed.

"Do you remember me?" Jiang Ning asked calmly.

"Ants, how could you let the gods remember you!" The head on the left spoke, his voice hoarse, like a broken bellows.

The central beast head roared, "Flesh and blood! I want your flesh and blood. Such a rich smell!!"

The eye on the right-side tumor swung wildly, and several mouths opened and closed simultaneously: "Eat him! Swallow him!"

Three voices, three emotions, yet all equally filled with chaos, greed, violence, and a condescending contempt.

It was as if, in His eyes, Jiang Ning was nothing more than a slightly special piece of flesh and blood, a slightly larger ant.

Jiang Ning's gaze narrowed slightly.

He carefully observed the emotions in the eyes of this flesh-and-blood god.

It was not pure divine majesty, nor the clarity and order that ancient gods should possess, but rather a mixture of negative emotions such as chaos, greed, violence, and madness.

It's like a big, overcooked hodgepodge.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but shake his head.

He knew that the flesh-and-blood god below was clearly impossible to communicate with.

Moreover, the state of this flesh and blood god was clearly problematic, far inferior to the will of the flesh and blood god he had seen a year ago.

This divine body has clearly been distorted and corrupted by some kind of force.

Moreover, this time, this divine body did not sense any authority within him that was of the same origin as the God of Flesh and Blood.

The encounter a year ago allowed me to discern his aura at a glance.

"Perhaps it's because of my growth over the past year. As for this twisted will, perhaps it's related to the corpses in the blood pool!" The thought flashed through his mind.

At this moment, I could feel the emotions in Jiang Ning's eyes.

The three heads below simultaneously revealed a furious expression, their eyes blazing with bloodlust.

"I'll devour you!!!"

A voice rang out simultaneously from all three heads.

Then, the six arms of the divine body soared into the sky, and all six arms moved together, grabbing fiercely towards Jiang Ning!

Just now.

Jiang Ning's body suddenly blazed with intense Yin-Yang light!

Black and white energies rose like dragons, nine layers of mysterious light bloomed one after another, accompanied by noble purple energy.

The immense pressure of the primordial spirit immortal was released without reservation.

Boom—

The flesh-and-blood god, which had soared into the air, suddenly seemed to be oppressed by the divine mountain, and crashed heavily into the blood pool, stirring up a surging wave of blood.

Then, those blood waves in mid-air, like snow being exposed to sunlight, were disintegrated by an invisible force and vanished into nothingness.

The blood pool was being evaporated by an invisible force, and the already limited amount of blood was rapidly disappearing, revealing the divine body beneath.

Jiang Ning slowly descended from the sky.

The ninefold mysterious light around him grew even more intense. His left eye was blazing white, as if it contained a great sun, while his right eye was dark and emitted a faint chill.

As he sank, the blood in the pool evaporated even faster, and the corpses that had been floating in the pool were now rapidly disintegrating.

"You...who exactly are you?!" The head on the left suddenly looked up at Jiang Ning, his voice filled with terror.

At this moment, Jiang Ning had landed in front of that dark red body.

Beneath their feet lay a patch of clean yellow earth, the surrounding blood having vanished silently, and further away, the remaining blood and corpses were rapidly disintegrating.

Jiang Ning did not answer, but simply extended his right hand, palm down, and gently touched the forehead of the beast head in the middle of the divine body.

The movements seemed slow, but the body was powerless to resist and could only let Jiang Ning's palm slowly fall.

"Do not--!!!"

Both heads on the left and right were emitting shrill and piercing screams.

His entire body was enveloped in a flowing crimson light, as if trying to break free from the invisible oppression.

However, all their struggles seemed futile and laughable in the face of the ninefold Yin-Yang Mystic Light flowing around Jiang Ning and the magical power he summoned with his primordial spirit.

At this moment, relying on the power of his primordial spirit, he could only reveal a small part of the immortal's abilities, but these abilities were not something that a broken and powerless divine body could withstand.

next moment.

Jiang Ning's palm landed on the beast head in the middle.

[A large number of possessed divine points and fragmented flesh-regeneration authority have been detected. Absorb?]

【Yes! 】

Jiang Ning's mind stirred. In an instant.

He felt a force being rapidly stripped from the divine body before him and flowing into his own body.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an invisible line on the three-headed body in front of him. When his consciousness noticed this line, it was suddenly pulled into an unknown dimension.

Time and space shift, light and shadow distort.

The next moment, his consciousness appeared in an indescribable void.

There is no up, down, left, or right here; no light or darkness, no color; only a deep, empty void that seems to devour everything.

But in the center of nothingness, there is an extraordinary being.

That was a true god of flesh and blood!
He also appears with three heads, six arms, and four legs, but his body is not dark red and dirty; instead, it radiates a thick, sacred golden luster!
The golden flesh and blood seemed to be forged from the purest divine essence, with Daoist charm flowing between its textures.

The three heads are dignified and solemn, with compassion on the left.

The center is imposing.

Wisdom on the right.

With six arms, they either form hand seals or hold illusory magical implements, their postures mysterious and profound.

With its four legs firmly planted in the void, beneath it stood a slowly rotating golden lotus platform.

He sat cross-legged on a lotus platform, his eyes slightly closed, as if he were asleep or comprehending the supreme Dao. His body exuded a vast, ancient, and orthodox divine pressure, completely different from the evil god he had seen before.

"This is the true form of the God of Flesh and Blood!" Jiang Ning instantly realized that what had just descended upon the world was merely a portion of His separated authority, corrupted by that body, resulting in an aura of evil and darkness.

At this moment, the arrival of Jiang Ning, this uninvited guest, was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly breaking the silence of the place.

The golden god of flesh and blood suddenly opened his eyes!
Six eyes simultaneously looked in the direction where Jiang Ning's consciousness was located.

When His gaze met Jiang Ning's eyes.

"It's you!!!"

The golden divine body trembled violently, and the solemn and dignified appearance on its three faces shattered instantly, replaced by unparalleled horror and fear.

He instantly remembered the eye he had seen not long ago.

It was a celestial eye that constantly emitted white light.

Although he has not seen the Heavenly Eye, he has not forgotten its completely consistent aura.

That was an aura that filled him with immense fear and dread.

I recall that person in my mind.

The fear surged in like a tidal wave, so pure that it made him tremble all over.

At this moment, Jiang Ning looked at the god in front of him and felt the fear emanating from him, which he found somewhat incomprehensible.

This emotion cannot be faked.

Even a god wouldn't put on such a show in front of him.

"My God, spare me! Spare me!!!"

Before Jiang Ning could think it through, the golden flesh god did something even more shocking.

He rolled off the lotus platform and, in an almost humble posture, prostrated himself in the direction of Jiang Ning's consciousness, uttering pitiful pleas for mercy!
The fear and despair in that voice were completely at odds with His holy and majestic appearance.

Jiang Ning instantly felt the continuous withdrawal of authority and divinity, and felt the essence of the flesh-and-blood god in front of him being constantly drawn away along that line.

This god of flesh and blood offered no resistance whatsoever, merely prostrating himself on the ground in a humble posture.

"Do you recognize me?" Jiang Ning's will echoed in the void.

“I recognize it! How could I, a lowly god, forget the aura of a divine being!” the God of Flesh and Blood replied.

A deity?
Jiang Ning murmured to himself.

He probably understood something.

Previously, the Black Lotus Mother regarded him as a divine being, just like this flesh and blood god.

The same applies to the later Fu Yuan Sheng Jun.

Compared to the form of the God of Flesh and Blood, the Black Lotus Mother is somewhat taller.

The Holy Lord Fuyuan is even higher.

At the same time, Su Qingying was the same.

A variety of thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he continued to look at the kneeling god of flesh and blood in front of him.

"Where is this place?" he asked.

"The Land of Ruins!" the God of Flesh and Blood hurriedly replied.

Upon hearing those four words, corresponding information immediately came to mind.

This is a name mentioned in ancient books, and it carries a strong sense of taboo.

The endless land of ruins.

Regarding this place, the ancient books he saw in the Taoist temple did not provide a detailed description, but only mentioned it briefly.

That is a place where the world's ancient and terrifying secrets are hidden.

At that moment, he felt the power draining from the God of Flesh and Blood at an increasingly rapid pace.

It poured down like a flood after the dam was opened.

"God, spare me! God, spare me!!" the God of Flesh and Blood begged repeatedly.

As his authority was stripped away and his divinity was lost, he became increasingly certain that the will before him was the one from his memories.

The gods are immortal and indestructible, relying on the authority of heaven and earth.

Only that one, who holds the rules and acts on behalf of Heaven, has the true power to make gods perish.

And now, he is walking down this path.

At this rate, in a short while, he will perish completely, gone forever, with no possibility of revival.

Even if authority returns to heaven and earth and gives birth to a new god, that god will no longer be him, but another god of flesh and blood.

At this moment, the three heads of the Golden Flesh God simultaneously showed fear and pleading towards Jiang Ning, and the solemn golden body trembled slightly.

Jiang Ning remained calm. He knew that the actions of the God Worshipping Cult were all caused by the deity before him.

The blood pool outside has buried countless lives, all because of this deity before us.

How could he possibly hold back?

Not to mention, there was a struggle between him and the flesh-and-blood god before him.

If two people hold the same authority, only one of them can exist.

Unless he can strip himself of his own authority.

But at this moment, he knew that he clearly could not do it, nor was it necessary to do it.

"No!! I am willing to submit and serve you!" Sensing the overwhelming silence, the God of Flesh and Blood cried out in despair, his pleas echoing through the void.

He didn't utter a word, nor did he stop what he was doing.

Following that line, the power within the God of Flesh and Blood was rapidly draining away.

In just a moment, the loss reached its limit.

The golden lotus platform of the golden divine body cracked inch by inch, and the expressions of compassion, majesty, and wisdom on the three heads collapsed one by one, turning into wisps of golden dust.

With a mournful cry that seemed to come from ancient times, the entire divine body completely disintegrated. Golden light spots scattered like starlight, then quickly dimmed and vanished under the shroud of Yin-Yang Mystic Light.

Jiang Ning saw a dark red crystal fly towards him from his body, flash with red light, and then disappear without a trace.

His consciousness also instantly left this place at that moment.

In the dried-up blood pool outside.

Jiang Ning suddenly opened his eyes.

The flesh and blood god's body before them had turned into a pile of dark red ash, which vanished without a trace with a gust of wind. (End of Chapter)