From the end of the world

Chapter 591 Meeting with Fa Zheng
Xuanming left.

Strictly speaking, he had never been here from the beginning, he just put his power here. The one who just talked to me was also something similar to a flame clone.

If I had comprehensive spiritual power, even if I attacked that thing that looked like a flame clone, I could kill Xuan Ming who was in an unknown area. Unfortunately, the spiritual power I used could only manifest the nature of "real death" and could not achieve the effect of "killing the clone is equivalent to killing the original body."

Why did he leave so quickly? From his tone, it seemed that he was busy dealing with Taoyuan Township Master Meng Zhang, so he didn't have much energy to snatch the bowl from me. What kind of conflict did the two people have? In the four months that I was deeply trapped in the "Apocalypse Era", how many things happened in the real world?

Also, Xuanming said that there was someone else holding the seal, who was it...

After thinking about it, I decided to take the small bowl and return to the room on the 15th floor.

Fortunately, I took Xiaowan away in time, and the room on the fifteenth floor was not damaged. Xiaowan also recovered from the pressure of Xuanming's magic power fluctuations, and took a deep breath to calm his heartbeat.

I silently reviewed the conflict that had just occurred.

Although Xuanming's real body did not come, it was undoubtedly the real body that launched the beyond-visual-range attack just now. At the same time, the length of the space distance could not cause damage to the attack of the Great Impermanence. So the one fighting with me was not Xuanming's clone, but his true level.

During our first encounter in the real world, Huang Quan once commented on my corona form, saying that in terms of sheer power, I was no less powerful than Taoyuan Township Master and Xuan Ming. As long as I could improve my skills, I would probably be able to compete with those two.

Huang Quan's evaluation was quite fair. Relying on the blessing of the small bowl and the experience of the power of the Great Demon of Disaster, I was able to exert the mana density of the veteran Great Impermanence in the second fire element form, and then enter the third corona form with the slag weapon as the core. My strength can really be equal to Xuan Ming.

So, does this mean that in a real fight, I can have a 50-50 chance of winning or losing against Xuan Ming?
Actual combat is not about arm wrestling or comparing strength, but involves a series of complex factors. If the winner can be determined by comparing the strength of both sides, I believe there will be fewer conflicts and disputes in the world.

Unfortunately, if a fight really breaks out, I will most likely lose.

This is the direct judgment given by my intuition. It is the same as the previous conflict with the head of the Gospel Temple, Yama. To be honest, the power level of the head of the Gospel Temple, Yama, is still stronger than Xuanming, but there is probably not a huge gap between the two. They are people in the same field. And the reason why I think I will lose to Xuanming, after thinking about it, the problem may be in two aspects.

One aspect is relatively simple and easy to understand, that is, Xuan Ming, as an apostle of the virtual realm, has not yet shown me the power of the fragments of the divine seal. This is an actual external condition that can directly increase combat effectiveness; and the other aspect is the gap in actual combat experience between us.

Xuanming said before that he could judge my will to protect Xiaowan through my flame. I can also do something similar. From Xuanming's flame, I can feel the weight of history like the vast mountains. If Huangquan is a human god with a research style, then Xuanming has a strong warrior hero flavor. As an ancient Great Impermanence, he has accumulated a vast amount of actual combat experience and has an extremely deep and essential grasp of the concept of "combat".

Even if we both have muscles of the same strength and hold weapons of the same quality, once we meet on a narrow road, I, the new Great Impermanence, will still find it difficult to reach the ancient Great Impermanence.

This is a gap that scholars like Huang Quan and "monsters" like the Great Demon of Disaster and the Great Demon Xuanwu have never experienced.

As for Fate Turbidity… I’m not sure how he compares to Xuan Ming in this regard. To put it bluntly, when I fought Fate Turbidity, Fate Turbidity didn’t even need to use the special attributes of its own mana to suppress me severely, let alone demonstrate any advanced practical wisdom.

It is true that I have inherited a lot of power experience from the Great Demon of Disaster, but the Great Demon of Disaster does not have any reason or humanity, nor does it have any practical wisdom, let alone performance related to it. All I can learn from it is the consciousness of "how to control the power itself" engraved in my body and soul.

There will inevitably be a battle between Xuanming and I, and I must find a way to overcome this disadvantage before the day of the decisive battle arrives.

This method exists and it is right before my eyes.

"Xiao Wan, are you okay?" I asked.

"almost……"

Xiaowan seemed to be about to say something like "don't worry", but at this moment another wave of Da Wuchang's magical power appeared in the room, and her expression immediately changed.

Unlike Xuanming's method, the source of this new wave of mana appeared directly in the living room of the room on the fifteenth floor, which is the same room as us. Moreover, this is another wave of mana that I recognize.

I turned my head and saw an old man in a black suit with a serious face appearing on the balcony. He glanced around sharply and then focused his eyes on me.

"Zhuang Cheng, you are back," he said.

"Long time no see, Fa Zheng." I called out the name of the visitor, "What are you doing here?"

I was still a little nervous after a brief conflict. "Of course, it's because I sensed that Xuanming and your magic power were clashing, so I came to see what was going on." Fa Zheng said in a deep voice, "You disappeared for so long, where did you go? What happened between you and Xuanming just now?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the small bowl beside me, and his expression changed slightly, "Is this... the Son of God? It's really rare. And this appearance... is very similar to Zhu Shi."

For a big man like Fa Zheng, Zhu Shi was originally a small character that could not enter his field of vision. It was just because of me that he probably did a simple investigation on the people around me, and probably investigated Zhu Shi, who was my fiancée, more. It was natural for Da Wuchang to have a photographic memory, so it was not surprising that he immediately linked Xiaowan with Zhu Shi.

Since he had already seen that Xiaowan was the son of divinity, I simply didn't want to hide it and directly told Xuanming's purpose, "Xuanming wanted to capture this child beside me and use him as a living sacrifice in the heavenly sacrifice ceremony."

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was often used by ancient tribes and dynasties to worship heaven and earth, with the purpose of praying for peace and prosperity for the country, or to ask heaven and earth for revelations about the future.

In this era, the effectiveness of normal divination is becoming increasingly questionable. In addition, the information Xuanming wants is the actual location of the Lord of the Divine Seal, so he can only use the ultimate power of divination. At the cost of the Son of Divinity, he directly asks the heaven and earth for the answer.

The so-called "heaven and earth" mentioned in the literature mostly refers to the natural will of the planet, which is the Gospel of Naraku that is now worshipped in the Gospel Temple.

Although Xuanming disdains the Gospel House, he obviously attaches great importance to the Gospel of Naraku.

"Sacrifice to heaven... why?" Fa Zheng frowned deeply.

"I'll explain it to you in detail later, including where I've been all this time. But do you want to talk here for a long time?" I asked.

Fa Zheng glanced at the room that had not been cleaned for a long time, nodded, and said, "Then let's move to another place."

Soon, we moved to Luoshan headquarters, thousands of miles away.

Fa Zheng took us to a reception room with simple decoration. He sat down on a sofa, and I sat on the sofa opposite him with my small bowl. There was a very clean wooden coffee table between us. With a wave of his hand, three cups of steaming tea appeared on the coffee table.

He took the lead in picking up a cup of tea, and his technique was very rough. He did not pinch the ears of the teacup, but directly grabbed the hot cup body and drank the tea in big gulps. Then he said to me: "After you left, those close to you became a mess. Fortunately, the power of your believers has not been shaken at all, and the number of members is also increasing normally.

"It is quite normal for the long-lived and unrestrained Great Impermanence to disappear from the human world for a few years or even more than ten years from time to time, and to 'visit the world incognito'. This is especially true for a Great Impermanence like you who is generally regarded by the believers as a lone wolf with an unruly nature.

"Generally speaking, only those who have been missing for more than a hundred years will be suspected of having fallen into the Lost Phenomenon."

"I thought you would think I was dead," I said, "after all, I disappeared after the fatal battle with Taoyuan Township Lord and Huangquan."

Hearing this, Fa Zheng's eyes became stern, "——Huang Quan?"

He paused for two or three seconds, and then answered my question: "Whether you are dead or not, the believers can confirm this by sensing your retribution body.

"And just one month after you disappeared, Yuchi also established vague contact with you in 'another time and space', further confirming that you were still alive. No one really thought you were dead."

I also remembered this incident. In the "Apocalypse", I had hoped that I could use Yuchi to establish a stable communication with the real world, and even hoped that Yuchi could actively open a portal between the two worlds.

As a result, before I could even get the second call from Yuchi, I had already returned from the afterlife.

"I'm sure you want to report your safety to those close to you, but I still want you to explain the whole story to me first. You have this plan, right? I've met all kinds of people, and I think I have a pretty deep understanding of physiognomy, so I can tell at a glance that you're trying to reveal an extremely important secret."

Fa Zheng also showed an expression of great importance, stared into my eyes, and said, "I have made mental preparations. No matter what you say next, I will be able to deal with it calmly. So you can start talking."

I can now monitor the movements of Ma Zao, Zhu Shi and others at any time, so I am not in a hurry. I nodded, and then, on the premise of revealing only necessary information, I told them a series of things I experienced after falling into the afterlife, including the Gospel Institute's human massacre plan.

Snapped.

Fa Zheng suddenly crushed the teacup in his hand.

(End of this chapter)