Becoming a God from a Water Monkey

Chapter 1237 Three Eyes, Advancement! (Seeking monthly votes at the beginning of the month, two votes combined)

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A gust of wind swept through, snapping the vines on the trees with a crackling sound. Golden and black light intertwined and crisscrossed, emitting metallic clangs. In a mere quarter of an hour, accompanied by a dense shower of sparks, the black light shot out, smashing rocks and trees along its path and plundering more than a hundred feet of land.

The eight-eyed purple spider mother was lying on her back with her eight legs pointing upwards, dizzy and unable to move.

The surrounding black spiders, resembling rolling balls, gathered into a sea of ​​insects and swarmed forward.

The centipede showed no fear. With a flap of its eight golden wings, it dodged the surging swarm of insects. It opened its hooked mouthparts and spewed out corrosive poisonous mist. The poisonous mist touched the black spider sea and was continuously annihilated. The small spiders swelled up and burst, exploding into a ring of small green liquid, making a crisp sound like firecrackers.

"So? Do you submit? Do you submit? Submit! No! Submit!"

Li Xianghan stepped on Yu Aoshan's head with her boots, speaking slowly and deliberately, rubbing her cheeks repeatedly with her soles. She then reached out and bent down to search for the Gu worms on Yu Aoshan's body.

humiliation.

Endless humiliation!
She clenched the soil into her palm, embedding it under her fingernails, and squeezed out billowing smoke. The Eight-Eyed Spider Queen was defeated once more. Her natal Gu was severely injured and suffered a backlash. Overwhelmed by rage, Yu Aoshan spat out a mouthful of blood, powerless to resist any longer. Her head was completely buried in the soil. Her face was as red as blood. She gritted her teeth, feeling ashamed and furious, struggling and roaring:

"I refuse to accept this! I'd rather die than accept this! You can't possibly be this strong! Which wild man did you sleep with? Ahhh, I want this sky... to no longer block my view... I want this earth to no longer bury my heart..."

"You motherfucker, you barking dog! You don't like it? Then stay in the dirt!"

With a high kick and the tip of her shoe slicing through the air, Li Xianghan stomped down suddenly.

boom!
The area within a radius of one zhang (approximately 3.3 meters) collapsed into a pit.

The earth shook violently, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Yu Aoshan's upper body plunged into the ground upside down like an onion, her eyes rolled back, and she completely fainted.

"Hmph, you slut! Ugh!"

She spat on the rock. After the rats stuffed the strange worms into the hole, Li Xianghan was about to leave when she suddenly saw the half-body twitching intermittently outside the pit. Her eyes lit up, and an idea came to her. She grabbed Yu Aoshan's skirt with both hands and gently lifted it up!

Her slender, white thighs and boxer shorts were suddenly exposed. After thinking it over, Li Xianghan took pity on Yu Aoshan and did not take off her underwear. Instead, she slapped her hard, leaving a clear and bright red handprint on the base of Yu Aoshan's thigh.

"This is the terrible price to pay for offending the First Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang!"

The Insect Valley Festival begins on July 21st and lasts until mid-August. The Insect Valley Tower collapsed for unknown reasons, and it is now late August.

Yun Qianlan fled in a sorry state, while Yu Aoshan fell unconscious on the spot.

Li Xianghan has successfully proven who is the rightful and respected First Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang!

It's her! It's her! It's still her!
"it's over……"

The annual Insect Valley Festival lasts for a total of forty days. Occasionally, due to unforeseen circumstances, the festival may be extended. Such cases are rare, and without any additional notice, today should be the last day. After the collapse of the Insect Valley Tower in the middle of the month, no bad news has come, and the Insect Valley Festival has not been interrupted.

Liang Qu may have done bad things, but he didn't do anything particularly harmful to southern Xinjiang.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by 'the first-place reward we agreed on beforehand is owed to Changqi for now,' and there hasn't been a single penny of it?"

"Huh? Bone Fiend betrayed the Great Shun? He took Heart-Eating Fiend with him? And he even kidnapped a Qiankun Master of great value? Several True Manifestations are still unconscious?"

"Grandpa, the Lord of Insect Valley, lost a hand and is seriously injured and unconscious?"

"If this isn't handled properly, we might have to switch to a different toast?"

Li Xianghan looked dazed and confused, and couldn't help but say...
"Martial law and curfew are in effect throughout the southern border region. Without orders, no one is allowed to move around freely..."

"Grandmother, what do we do now? Aren't we going back to Azure Pattern Valley?"

Li Yilin sighed: "Wait until martial law is lifted."

The light of dusk descended, dim and indistinct.

Swarms of leeches followed people to the outside of the Insect Valley Building, only to be driven away by the medicinal powder.

Yu Aoshan hugged her parents and wept bitterly, while Yun Qianlan's hair was disheveled and she looked lost and dejected.

Li Xianghan looked around, dazed and confused, and asked her grandmother, "Where is the Great Shaman of the Withered Bones? Wasn't there a Great Shaman presiding over the Insect Valley Tower? How could he have disappeared?"

"The Great Shaman of the Withered Bones fell for the villain's diversionary tactic and left the Insect Valley Tower halfway to support the Master of Heaven and Earth. Unexpectedly, the villain split into two groups and ambushed them in secret, taking the opportunity to steal the reward of the Long Qi. Therefore, he can't give you anything now. Right now, the Great Shaman of the Withered Bones should be on the front line, joining forces with other shamans to put pressure on the Great Shun and demand an explanation."

The excitement of receiving the title of First Saintess receded like a receding tide.

The setting sun was blood red, and the crowd was dense, noisy, and chaotic. Because of the sun's angle, everyone's shadow was extremely long. As the servants walked by, the long, slanted shadows flickered on Li Xianghan's face. At this moment, people instinctively looked for their elders.

Martial Saints, Great Shamans... Under the true power of the times, the so-called "young talents" are like insects under a stone. Once the stone is lifted and the sunlight shines on them, they are at a loss and hurriedly run away to find a nest to hide in.

"Is it possible to get it?"

“It’s difficult. The Blackwater Poisonous Woman Ye, who was escorting them, firmly believes that it was the work of the Prince of Huai of Da Shun. I also think so. Such a domineering person would not admit to anything wrong. However, according to the shaman, when the incident occurred, the Prince of Huai’s ‘River Stone’ was not moved at all in Southern Zhili. Da Shun insists on denying it, saying that the Northern Court deliberately framed them, and is also demanding an explanation from the Northern Court…”

Li Xianghan: "?"

……

The crimson clouds surged southward like a tide, reflecting the twilight sky.

Inside the white jade palace, martial arts disciples ate hotpot and sang songs, competing for credits. The young men faced the battlefield for the first time, feeling both nervous and expectant.

"Chishan, there's no rush."

Upon receiving feedback from Long Binglin, Liang Qu instructed Chishan to slow down, stop paying attention to the external environment, and suppress the surging feedback and the energy of the treasure fish.

The vast energy of heaven and earth flowed freely, merging one after another with the essence of the water, forming spirit fish of different colors. One after another, the spirit fish leaped up and crashed into the cauldron of the marsh.

As the tide rose, the image of the spear-wielding general on the cauldron wall shone brighter and more brilliantly than ever before.

"When one first wakes from a dream, one can still recall most of the details, but within half a day, they will vanish without a trace, leaving only fragments..."

Liang Qu once used this method to control the divine essence of slaying the dragon. In the Imperial Observatory, he carved a visualization diagram of a super grade and hung it in the Huaiyin Martial Hall with its back to the south and facing north, thus ruining the feng shui of the dragon. After he took over the Dragon Palace, he changed the orientation so that its back to the west and facing east.

This technique can be used in visualization and drawing, and naturally it can also be used in combat!
It wasn't just once, not twice, but five or ten times of repeated accumulation of the essence of the spirit.

After waking from the dream, everything erupted!
Xuanbing Fubo hovered in the air beside him, its dark golden light flashing and emitting a clear, metallic sound that resonated with its master's thoughts.

[...Martial arts talent increased tenfold, damage against water-type monsters increased by 100%.]

[The Divine Lord's Seal Underwent a Major Transformation]

[Golden Eyes Undergo a Significant Transformation]

[Sound recognition greatly enhanced]

Favored.

Tenfold!

My eyes stung and swelled, tears streaming down my face and staining my clothes.

If there were a bronze mirror standing upright at this moment, Liang Qu would be able to see his dark pupils fluctuating, not enlarging or shrinking, but rather the edges rippled like the water in a pond, transforming into two suspended ink beads inside a glass sphere.

Of course, even a bronze mirror might be useless, since his vision was completely blurred by tears.

It didn't stop.

continue!

[Can consume ten spirit fish to advance to the tenth level of Martial Arts Divine Realm.]

[Water Essence: 1,617,600]

[The Enduring Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth: Ninety]

……

[...Martial arts talent increased elevenfold, damage against water-type monsters increased by eleven percent.]

[It can consume eleven spirit fish...]

The "ink pupils" went from undulating to trembling, and from trembling to fluttering, with the amplitude increasing.

Every time the pupil edge collides, it makes one wonder if the whites of the eyes can contain the "ink" itself.

Due to the conflict, the pupil size began to increase, almost occupying most of the white of the eye.

[Water Essence: 1,507,600]

[The Enduring Vitality of Heaven and Earth: Seventy-Nine]

……

[...Martial arts talent increased twelvefold...]

[Can consume twelve spirit fish...]

[Water Essence: 1,387,600]

[The Enduring Energy of Heaven and Earth: Sixty-Seven]

……

[Water Essence: 1,257,600]

[The Enduring Energy of Heaven and Earth: Fifty-Four]

...[The Divine Lord's Seal undergoes transformation...]

[Golden Eyes Transformation...]

[Water Essence: 1,117,600]

[The Enduring Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth: Forty]

The fifteenth level!

The ripples of the ink were like a tsunami, spreading out and receding, launching impacts and surges again and again, until finally the outline of the pupil could no longer be contained.

Boo!
The outline cracked, and the dam collapsed.

A drop of ink flowed and poured out in the middle, like a tsunami spreading wildly, and darkness quickly filled the entire white of the eye!
Liang Qu covered his eyes. He felt as if a crack had appeared in his eyeballs, with liquid dripping out continuously. The spheres shrank rapidly, shrinking into a ball like a burst pig's bladder, and he almost lost control of the treasure fish's energy.

At this moment, a chill flashed across my forehead again, as if spider silk was spreading and spreading.

The pain suddenly disappeared, and the tingling sensation in my eyes also vanished.

light.

Very light.

Like being awakened after a long, tiring sleep.

Dazed, confused, disoriented, and in a daze...

Like feathers.

Floating in the air, drifting on the water.

Slaying the dragon, being slain, slaying the dragon, being slain...

Repeatedly experiencing and personally going through the process, Liang Qu's tiger's mouth split open and bled. The mechanical swinging caused only numbness and itching to remain in his head. It was as if his brain had been split in two by the gun in his hand, and his whole body was divided in two.

The skull is evenly split, with blood vessels adhering to it, and the visual fields on both sides are misaligned.

Left rises, right falls.

Two perspectives, two angles, coexisting.

Liang Qu was both slaying the dragon and being slayed by it, as if the two had always been one. The moment he made his move, the outcome of being slain was already predetermined and unchangeable.

But in the end, neither of these perspectives truly belonged to me.

Tick.

The sound of water filled the air, and a chill ran through my brow.

Each time the Chuanzhu Emperor ascends to a higher level, it always begins with a chill between his eyebrows, which then permeates his skull and spinal cord. Now, this chill is beginning to spread downwards, extending its "tentacles" and intertwining with the nerves in his eyes.

Like pores and blood vessels shrinking in the cold weather, vision begins to narrow, becoming dim and eventually pitch black. The golden pupils of the dragon can no longer be seen, nor the undulating waves, nor the divine generals in the sky.

But in the darkness, the slaying of the dragon and the slaying of the dragon continue!

finally.

The cold "tentacles" spread from the nerves, extending forward and touching the pupil.

A faint fire burned in my heart, then leaped upwards without warning.

pain!
Severe pain!

It was as if a silver needle was aimed directly at the pupil and pierced it!

Liang Quji couldn't help but cover his head and growl.

From the pupil to the eyeball to the brow, the piercing silver needles penetrated completely, the bone-chilling cold turning into intense heat, scorching every inch, causing the flesh to shrink and turn black.

The most painful spot is the brow bone.

"Tick."

A golden light appeared, like an iodine clock reaction, turning golden red in an instant from the center point!

Three molten gold eyeballs, so dazzling they were almost blinding.

In addition to being slain, another perspective begins to rise, transcending the two perspectives yet remaining within them. Previously, it was a "split mind," but now a third mind emerges, becoming an unprecedented observer's perspective!
Without the pain of being cut, without the mechanical swinging, he observes both with an almost detached, detached gaze!
Three perspectives occur simultaneously, three perspectives act simultaneously, and three perspectives overlap simultaneously!

An invisible flame enveloped the head, burning and forging it, causing the flesh to wither and new flesh to regenerate.

An unprecedented divine aura emerged, which then intertwined at the center of the three elements, creating a brand new, fiery, and dazzling pupil!
[Refined by the fire of the heart, transforming into golden eyes]

[Mindful Vision for Survival]

[The Seal of the Divine Ruler]

[Water Essence: 967,600]

[The Enduring Energy of Heaven and Earth: Twenty-Five]

[Water Essence: 807,600]

[The Enduring Energy of Heaven and Earth: Nine]

[...Martial arts talent increased seventeenfold, damage against water-type monsters increased by seventeen percent.]

[Can consume seventeen spirit fish to advance to the seventeenth level of Martial Arts Divine Realm!]
The vast energy of heaven and earth in Manze Ding was completely squandered.

Two million units of water essence are less than a quarter of the original amount.

However, a radical change is taking place within Liang Qu's body.

In the dantian, the heart fire burns fiercely; between the eyebrows, a heart's eye remains forever.

The two complement each other and came together.

Endless insights and experiences collide and annihilate each other, constructing a new order. "Wansheng Baoyuan" follows a completely new path, "unrecognizable", stirring up a hurricane. Within the Dragon Court Immortal Island, countless streams of light converge at the center, depicting the appearance of Liangqu.

Sit in the temple!

Martial Saint, Second Tier!

The Dragon Court's radiance was still gathering, almost reaching the third rank, which would disrupt the Thousandfold Root Sea Plan.

Liang Qu suppressed his impulses and channeled all his insights into the Immortal Island.

Eighty-four times the Root Sea, expanded and then contracted, like breathing, already suppressed to the limit, seventeen times the talent, constructing an unprecedented Ze Ling feedback bridge.

The power of the Phoenix Fish combined with the feedback from the Great Sage of the Water Ape, becoming even stronger and more dazzling than the sun in the sky. It crashed into the Root Sea, and the wandering sea of ​​clouds instantly boiled over!
Eighty-five, ninety, ninety-five, one hundred, one hundred and one hundred and one...

With a massive lever, we can move heaven and earth!
……

The Lucang River flows eastward, not westward, nor southward, crashing against the mountains before rushing into the sea.

The soldiers from Da Shun and Nanjiang set up camp.

King Chong and the Great Shaman Kugu, along with their respective delegations, held negotiations on the river.

The King of Xingjin, the King of Chi, and the Great Shaman of the Hundred-Legged Foot were separated by a thousand miles, providing support from the rear. The Great Shaman of the Ten Directions was separated by the Lu Cang River by another 1,500 miles. Further back, the King of An, the King of Jingjiang, the Great Shaman of the Heart Lamp, and the Great Shaman of the Mysterious Female were on the left and right wings, each covering a province, providing support from the adjacent areas.

King Chong and the skeleton sat facing each other, observing each other. To their left and right, the delegations from the two countries were separated by a long table, speaking passionately and spitting as they spoke.

"Isn't this slashing technique the same as the Huai King's technique?"

"It's not the Prince of Huai."

"Isn't it?"

"No, at that time, the Prince of Huai was in Southern Zhili, which was known to the whole world, so it couldn't have been the Prince of Huai."

"It is the Prince of Huai! Liang Qu, the Prince of Huai of the Great Shun Dynasty!"

"How dare you! Calling a prince of the Great Shun by his own name! Have your parents been uneducated? Are the people of the Southern Frontier all rude and uncouth? Are they barbarians who eat raw meat and drink blood?"

"Then what happened?"

"We also want to know what happened! The Bone Fiend suddenly came to us, bringing with him a hundred strands of long qi and the Heart-Eating Fiend. I can't just refuse them, can I? It's all a conspiracy by the Northern Court, trying to sow discord between our two countries' hard-won peace. Fortunately, the Bone Fiend saw through it first and escaped with the long qi. As a gesture of goodwill, the Heart-Eating Fiend can be returned to you, as long as the Great Shamans retreat to a distance of three thousand miles. Within a distance of three thousand to ten thousand miles, there cannot be more than three Great Shamans!"

"We, the Southern Frontier, demand that the Prince of Huai come out for a face-to-face confrontation! We, the Southern Frontier, possess three Qi Insect Gu. Whether it is your Prince of Huai of the Great Shun Dynasty or not, the Qi Insect Gu will know with a single sniff!"

"Absolutely impossible! You say that insects can smell things, but who knows if this isn't a frame-up!"

"Why hasn't the Prince of Huai come? Three days, three days, and another three days... He left Pingyang ten days ago. Why is he dragging his feet like this? Is it because the Dragon Blood Horse that Da Shun boasted about isn't fast enough? He must be feeling guilty! Today, Da Shun must give an explanation, either repay Chang Qi, detain Gu Sha, and send him back to my southern border!"

There was a faint smell of saliva in the room, and the cursing and bickering continued. The skeleton waved his hand, signaling the servant to lift the curtain to let in some air, which made his eyes jump.

Turning my head to look north.

The "stone in the river" of the Prince of Huai, swaying and moving slowly, seems to have entered Lingnan!
At the border of Changnan, the villagers gaze into the distance.

The sky was crimson, the scales shimmered, and a sunset surged forth!

(End of this chapter)