Mythology

Chapter 174 Completed the story "Heart-digger"

Yang He looked towards Chaoge and could faintly hear the people shouting for the saint.

Everything that happened in the city was completely chaotic.

Because of the gathering of negative energy, all livestock except mortals are turning into ghosts, and a large number of weak ghosts are born all the time.

“This is weird!!”

Yang He licked his lips and saw a horrifying scene.

When the people encountered the weak ghost, they were not afraid at all. Instead, their throats moved and they all pounced on the weak ghost and feasted on it.

The weak ghosts were torn into pieces, and the people frantically swallowed the remains.

"People eat ghosts, so what's the difference between them and evil spirits?"

The people all blushed, thinking that eating ghosts could make their yang fire strong, and they felt that they had endless strength, and they were bloodthirsty and not afraid of pain.

Once the Shang and Zhou dynasties go to war, the soldiers of Xiqi will face such a group of monsters.

Yang He was certain that the Great Chamber of Commerce was a hundred times more difficult to deal with than in the original work. Even without Shen Gongbao's appearance, it could still recruit countless cultivators relying on the resources provided by Fansu.

"Ya Xiang, Ya Xiang, I hope you won't regret it."

Yang He found it very ironic that what Bigan did was mainly to prolong the country's fortune, and at the same time, the people could also understand that saints were useless.

As a result, Bigan himself was elected as a saint by the people.

Yang He came back to his senses and the panel showed a prompt as expected.

[The story "Heart-digger" has been completed. Do you want to generate a permanent character?]

He seemed a little helpless. He could not rashly play the role of the Ghost Prince at the moment. He could only wait until he reunited with Jiang Ziya and let his cheap second master escort the coffin.

"what?"

[When your spiritual vision reaches 1, you can choose the identity you have played to create a permanent character]

Yang He showed a look of delight. This was quite convenient. At least he wouldn't waste time.

He lifted the lid of the pure yin coffin, and a bloodless eight-year-old child came into view. The Ghost Prince's physique that was neither human nor ghost made him look more like a yin object.

"Hehe, it can be used as the center of the formation for hitting living stakes on weekdays."

[Whether to generate the permanent character "Ghost Prince"]

"confirm."

After Yang He completed the story for the first time, he did not return to the main world, and no cutscenes appeared in his mind, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

Then he discovered that the Ghost Prince had not unlocked the sect's allusions.

The fall of the Shang Dynasty was foreseeable. Even if the outcome of the Battle of the Gods was the Shang Dynasty's conquest of the Zhou Dynasty, the dynasty would not have been able to continue for three thousand years.

Yang He had a strange expression on his face. The only unexpected thing was the faint glow of the Great Seal of Justice.

The material of the Great Judicial Seal is like flesh and blood, and now the color is even brighter, and there are four real dragons entwined on the tumorous surface.

"The Great Master Chui has some connection with the Great Shang Dynasty, and should have inherited some of the Taoist tradition."

【Da Shang Fa Yin】

[This is a superior magical instrument made from the blood and flesh of an evil spirit by the Great Shang court, representing the identity of the crown prince of the Great Shang court.]

"I don't know if the Great Shang Seal can be recognized by the Grand Secretary. Forget it. Anyway, I'm not interested in being a slave in the court."

At the same time, Queen Jiang in the tripod has woken up.

Queen Jiang had changed from her previous loss of control. She had regained some of her spiritual awareness because of the ghost realm and was curled up in a corner, sobbing with her face covered.

"Woooooo~~"

"Your Majesty, my Majesty."

Yang He pinched his nose, not knowing what to do with Queen Jiang for a moment.

It is unrealistic to carry a killing ghost with you; in the main world, Queen Jiang would be lost in the fifth level of hell in a minute and become food for evil spirits.

And he never intended to exchange the evil spirits of the world of allusions into the main world.

The ghost cat can control itself and has also been refined through the Three Lives Sutra. As a native of the main world, it will not affect the past and present.

"Jiang, your prince is not dead."

"Thank you for showing mercy, Immortal. We are grateful to you, mother and son."

Queen Jiang knelt down and kowtowed, without any awareness of being a murderous ghost. "My Immortal, it is impossible for Jiang to return to Chaoge now."

"Jiang just wants to find a Nuwa temple to raise the prince."

Just as Yang He was about to speak, a prompt appeared on the panel.

[The resident characters 〈Immaculate Buddha〉 and 〈Demon Prince〉 are compatible and meet the fusion conditions. Do you want to spend 500 points of spiritual vision to fuse?]

There was surprise in his eyes. After thinking about it carefully, the two roles were indeed very compatible, and it was even possible that one plus one equaled three.

One is to consume one's life span to help improve one's realm, and the other is to increase one's age to feed back to one's cultivation.

Yang He thought about what Queen Jiang had said.

He guessed that if he told Queen Jiang that Chaoge had returned to normal and let the two go, the role fusion would focus on the Ghost Prince.

Queen Jiang became a nun in the Nuwa Temple, and the character fusion will be mainly based on the Immaculate Buddha.

"Jiang, we will release you after we find the Nuwa Temple where you can stay."

In any case, the importance of the Immaculate Buddha is higher than that of the Ghost Prince, and he will never have a second chance to become Nuwa's disciple.

By the time of Journey to the West, the saint no longer appears.

Even immortals rarely appear in the mortal world, leaving all kinds of demons and monsters to wreak havoc.

Yang He put the Chun Yin Coffin into the tripod, and Queen Jiang immediately calmed down, guarding the coffin and softly reciting some nursery rhymes.

He ignored it and continued on his way after confirming that it was correct.

"I don't know what's so special about the Ghost Prince's physique."

"Hehehe, I have to return to the main world as soon as possible to inherit."

Yang He walked hundreds of miles without realizing it.

He encountered no accidents on the way and arrived safely at a lakeside, where he had agreed to meet Jiang Ziya.

The lakeside was sparkling, and the sunlight refracted into a silver frost. Yang He communicated with the seal, and Jiang Ziya should be not far away from him, so he simply practiced in seclusion on the spot and seized the precious halftime break.

You don't need to pay too much attention to the descending ghost. The other two ghosts will benefit from their progress.

He started to practice the Great Circulation of the Nine-Refined Gu Insect Technique, and the pupil ghost had already touched the threshold of the small ghost domain, and could give birth to a new ghost domain at any time.

suddenly.

Yang He raised his eyebrows.

Without any warning, his spiritual vision suddenly increased.

While Yang He was taking out the tonic pill and taking it, he glanced at the surroundings. It turned out that there was no evil spirits, and the faint yin energy was comparable to that of the main world.

After all, Chaoge is like a yin vein, and all the yin energy within a thousand miles is converging towards the center.

He felt uncomfortable all over, as if his body and soul were affected by some indescribable influence, but he couldn't find the source.

"Is it that old bastard Shen Gongbao who is causing trouble?"

"wrong."

Yang He knew Shen Gongbao very well. After suffering a great loss at Lu Tai, Shen Gongbao no longer dared to show up, let alone follow him.

Besides, Jiang Ziya's strength is even greater than Shen Gongbao's.

"Bigan?!!!"

"It is very likely that they are the three demons from Xuanyuan Tomb who were possessed by beings from the immortal world."

Yang He continued his retreat with a normal expression, and secretly transmitted his spiritual consciousness to Jiang Ziya, asking the latter not to go near the lake for ten days.

Jiang Ziya expressed his concern, but he just said that he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

"It is impossible for the three immortals to come together. Chaoge needs them to take charge of the reconstruction work."

Yang He wanted to see what was so special about Taihuang Huang Zengtian's immortals. It would be best if he could take this opportunity to kill one of them.

He had come into close contact with the three monsters from Xuanyuan Tomb and knew very well that immortals had not adapted to the physical body.

If the immortal recovers his cultivation, his strength will be at least on the same level as the enlightened Lu Yue. How can he devour the immortal if they meet again?

Yang He's little finger trembled, and the black cat inadvertently slipped into the lakeside.

The statue of Nuwa carved in the main world was placed at the bottom of the water, with schools of fish swimming around it.

Yang He was fully focused on his cultivation and looked completely defenseless, only using his Taoist leather robe as a protection symbolically.

Intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows make a shade.

Click.

The insect pupa transformed by the pupil ghost has cracked, and the small ghost domain is about to break through.

The corner of Yang He's mouth slightly raised, someone was peeping at him secretly, the so-called immortal in heaven finally showed a clue.

He was not in a hurry to break through the small ghost realm and deliberately slowed down the speed of the big circulation.

.........

The lakeside is covered with dense shrubs and is crowded with people.

The autumn wind blows up the fallen leaves.

A wisp of cotton fluttered in the wind, wriggling as if it had life, then slowly grew, gradually outlining a vague human face.

Her facial features are somewhat similar to those of Concubine Wang, but mixed with a condescending indifference.

"Corpse Taoist?"

"The corpse-reincarnated immortal body is clearly a worthless, inferior immortal body, but it is regarded as a treasure in the mortal world. It's ridiculous, really ridiculous."

Concubine Wang increasingly felt that Yang He posed no threat and was not worth worrying about at all.

Retreat in the wilderness?
The corpse Taoist simply thinks his life is too long. Anyone who goes into seclusion has to be extremely careful, let alone when it comes to breakthroughs in realm, which requires the slightest distraction.

It is meaningless for Bigan to attach so much importance to it. It is useless even if he becomes an immortal after his corpse is transformed into an immortal body.

"But this person is probably already on the list."

Concubine Wang was full of jealousy. After thousands of years of hard practice, she was still trapped in Taihuang Huang Zengtian, while some people became immortals and ascended to heaven overnight with the help of the List of Investiture of the Gods.

Why do I care so much about becoming an immortal?
What am I in Taihuang Huang Zengtian? Haven't I become an immortal?
Lady Wang tried to recall her memories in heaven, but there was no impression in her mind except the extreme fear of Emperor Huang Zengtian.

There is no way. It is not without cost to sneak into the mortal world.

Concubine Wang had to give up everything she had from Emperor Huang Zengtian, causing her to forget her former name and whether she was a man or a woman.

Her mind moved slightly, and invisible lines began to spread.

The lines quickly spread all over the lakeside, even passing through the acupoints and meridians throughout Yang He's body, and finally concentrated in the upper, middle and lower dantian.

In the eyes of Concubine Wang, Yang He was no different from a dead man. Once the arrangement was completed, it would be impossible for a mortal to break free and he would only have one way to go, death.

She transformed into a human figure made up of lines, then walked out of the bushes without concealing her breath.

Yang He remained indifferent and didn't even notice anything unusual. Between his eyebrows was a closed pupil ghost, attracting countless poisonous insects within half a meter.

For some reason, Concubine Wang felt a sense of threat.

"Even if I just took over someone else's body not long ago, I have already reached the Concentrated Spirit Realm (Killing Ghost). How could I think that a mere Transformation Realm is dangerous?"

Concubine Wang moved the lines, and ripples spread out on the surface of the lake.

Yang He groaned.

In the previous breath, the promotion was extremely smooth, but in the next breath, the Yin energy became disordered.

The aura was rushing through the meridians, and there were even signs of becoming possessed. If one was not careful, the pupil ghost would devour his body and soul.

Concubine Wang was ready to witness Yang He being badly injured.

puff.

Yang He spat out a mouthful of blood and forcibly suppressed his obsession. The damage to his meridians healed in the blink of an eye, and his Yin Qi was still circulating.

Concubine Wang was a little surprised that Yang He did not stop his retreat.

Instead, he chose to go down a path to the end.

(End of this chapter)