The God of Heavens

Chapter 291 Lin Yu: Even a fat pig dares to be served?
Light and darkness combined, chaos erupted, and the phantom of the Primordial God seemed on the verge of collapse.

But at this very moment!
boom!
The phantom of the deity expanded, with a force that expanded violently like the Big Bang, radiating outwards to infinity.

This instantly shattered the entire Light and Dark Mandala barrier.

"The Spirit of Vitality! You actually intend to manifest yourself from Rashomon?!"

Lin Yu's pupils contracted sharply. Before he could finish speaking, a vast and unfathomable surge of magical power suddenly emanated from the ancient Rashomon Gate.

The Rashomon gate, which was originally ten inches tall, has suddenly expanded to be ten feet tall!
The ferocious mythical beast statues perched on the door frame seemed to come alive, opening their eyes one by one, a cold, eerie light swirling in their pupils.

"boom--"

An ancient, boundless aura poured out like a burst dam, as if a world-destroying demon god was imprisoned behind this gate, and now the seal is about to break, bringing calamity.

The awakened divine beast heads did not roar, but instead looked down upon all living beings with indifferent eyes. Everyone who met their gaze felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, with a chill running down their spines.

The chaotic energy inside the gate surged violently, colliding with each other and producing thunderous roars.

Suddenly, a grand voice, seemingly from ancient times, pierced through the door and reverberated outwards:

"Ashoka has ultimately failed. I bestowed the ancient Rashomon upon him, hoping that he could use it to conquer the Sandbar and take control of the Great Qian Dynasty. I never expected that he would fail even with such a feat and lose this divine artifact."

The tone of his voice held a hint of disappointment, which quickly turned to admiration.
"Yang Qian, the fourth prince of the Great Qian Dynasty, how long have you been cultivating? You've become so powerful in just a few years. This is a rare thing from ancient times to the present."

The voice contained supreme divine power, and every word caused the primordial energy of heaven and earth to tremble.

It was as if all the vital energy in the world was born from this existence and perished because of its will.

The light waves around Dragon Girl Ao Luan trembled violently, almost shattering; Heavenly Serpent King Xingmou's expression remained normal, but his eyes were filled with solemnity.

After the echoes faded, the ancient Rashomon gate, ten feet high, fell into dead silence.

Suddenly, the chaotic energy within the portal parted to the sides, and a figure slowly stepped out.
That's right, what appeared from the "Ancient Rashomon" was neither a god nor a demon, but a human-shaped body.

This person wore a flowing brocade robe, with his long hair tied up, its black color shimmering with a purple light, and an eerie luster flowing within.

He was tall and imposing, with hands that were as white as a phantom, and he exuded a powerful aura that chilled people to the bone.

He had a handsome face, was between twenty and thirty years old, his hands were empty, and his wide sleeves hung down, showing the style of the philosophers of the Middle Ages.

Strangely, his figure was unpredictable; with the slightest movement, his lower body would transform into the tail of a dragon or snake, with long whiskers growing on his chin and cheeks, and his eyes swirling with chaos.

Occasionally, chaos explodes, instantly transforming into dazzling light, vast stars, and azure planets.

On the sphere, the earth, mountains, and rivers are clearly visible, and all living beings are busy coming and going, as if containing endless mysteries of heaven and earth.

“Primordial Spirit, it seems you haven’t yet achieved great success in your cultivation and shed your divine body, which is why this avatar is so unstable.”

Lin Yu looked at the Yuan Qi God avatar that walked out of Rashomon, his eyes blazing, and said calmly.

"That's right. I was in seclusion deep within the space-time of the Essence Temple, comprehending ancient demonic mystical arts. I was about to reverse my essence and blood to generate primordial energy, which was a crucial moment in my cultivation of a human body."

Yuanqi Shen paused for a moment, then spoke again:

“I sensed your refining of the divine artifact immediately and rushed over from the depths of the void turbulence through the ancient Rashomon.”

"Oh, so what brings you here today?" Lin Yu asked with a smile. He wielded the Panhuang Life Sword, which was enough to rival the Creator, so he didn't care about this incarnation of the Primordial God.

"I heard that you imprisoned Emperor Qian, Yang Pan, and you must have obtained his Ark of Creation, right?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Yuan Qi Shen's face. He looked at Lin Yu and suddenly asked,
"This divine artifact is the only supreme artifact that can break through the number of one element. Even if a master of the Yang God realm obtains it, he can break through the lifespan of 129,600 years without having to transform into a middle thousand world."

"Why don't you take it out, and we can cooperate? I can also give you the ancient Rashomon artifact."

"You want to cooperate with me?"

Lin Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Then what about when I defeated your Western Regions kingdoms and slaughtered countless people?"

"I am a god, and the kingdoms of the Western Regions are merely my pastures. The deaths and injuries of some lambs are nothing to me."

Yuanqi Shen smiled slightly:
"Once I cultivate myself into a human and break free from the shackles of faith, the 600 million people and hundreds of kingdoms of the Western Regions will have nothing to do with me anymore."

If you join forces with me, I will immediately issue a divine decree to facilitate the great integration of the nations.

At that time, you will not only unify the world, but also control the Western Regions, achieving a monumental feat that even the ancient emperors could not attain!

Humans created gods and worshipped them with their thoughts, hoping that they would bring them benefits. However, once the gods awaken, their power far exceeds that of the humans who worship them. How could they possibly obey human commands?
More often than not, they treat the humans who created them as slaves, while they themselves become the masters.

Lin Yu shook his head. The Primordial Spirit ruled over 600 million people in the Western Regions and enjoyed countless years of worship. Now that he has broken free from his divine body, these humans who once worshipped him are discarded like worn-out shoes.

"Well, have you thought it through? Let's join forces, rule the Great Qian and the Western Regions, and with the Creation Ship, go to the depths of the void to find the thoughts left behind by the ancient Yang God, break through the cycle of reincarnation together, and transcend to the other shore. Why not?"

Seeing that Lin Yu did not respond, the Spirit of Vitality asked again.

"Hahaha!" Lin Yu burst into laughter, his voice shaking the heavens.

"Energy God, do you know what you are in my eyes?"

"A pig, a big, fat pig waiting to be slaughtered!"

"You fat pig, instead of lying obediently on the chopping board, you still want to cooperate with me, and talk about the cycle of reincarnation and transcendence?"

In all my years of cultivating the Tao, I have never heard of anything so ridiculous!

"Die!"

A chilling glint flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, and the Panhuang Life-Giving Sword in his hand suddenly unleashed a dazzling divine light that pierced the heavens. With this single strike, the very fabric of the world changed color—

Where the sword's edge passed, the void shattered inch by inch, revealing pitch-black dimensional rifts. The myriad illusory stars that the Primordial Spirit Avatar had hastily condensed were annihilated like bubbles under this sword strike. "Swoosh—"

With a soft sound, the sword pierced through the chaotic protective divine light surrounding him without any resistance. His handsome face froze instantly, and an expression of disbelief lingered in his eyes.

The next second, the transformation exploded!

Countless streams of chaotic energy burst forth like fireworks, each as heavy as a mountain, smashing the ground within a radius of a hundred feet into countless holes.

"Primordial Heavenly Gate, merge with the divine and transform into emptiness!"

The ancient and magnificent Heavenly Gate opened wide, unleashing a terrifying devouring power. The shattered avatar of the Primordial Spirit transformed into a raging torrent of chaos, which was completely swallowed up by the Heavenly Gate.

"Rumble--"

The ancient Rashomon trembled violently, and the divine beast statues on the door frame let out mournful cries. This divine artifact was forcibly drawn by the power of the Primordial Heavenly Gate, flying inch by inch toward the vortex above the sky.

Under the terrifying devouring power of the Primordial Heavenly Gate, the Ancient Rashomon Gate ultimately transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into it. Countless ancient patterns immediately appeared on the surface of the Heavenly Gate, and its aura rose steadily.

Boom!

Inside the Primordial Heavenly Gate, the chaotic primordial energy surged violently, constantly decomposing under the burning of the purifying fire. Some turned into nothingness, while others completely merged with the power of space.

"When chaos first created the world, the pure energy rose and the turbid energy sank."

He activated his Daoist techniques, his thoughts penetrating deep into the chaotic primordial energy of the ancient Rashomon, and immediately sensed the profound mystery of this primordial energy.

It is primordial, profound, and majestic, yet at its deepest depths lies a wisp of the true meaning of creation, seemingly capable of giving rise to all things.

The primordial chaos energy is the mother of all primordial energies, and naturally it can evolve into many other primordial energies.

As the refining process deepened, the Primordial Heavenly Gate gradually began to transform.

The entire Primordial Heavenly Gate gradually became illusory, but with the slightest movement, it became real again. Illusion and reality intertwined, and countless streams of primordial energy circulated, seemingly about to merge with the vast world.

Dragon Girl Ao Luan, Heavenly Serpent King Xing Mou, and others all felt the surrounding space begin to fill up.

The once illusory world now appears as solid as the real world, teeming with life, as if one were stepping on the very veins of the origin of heaven and earth.

“Space… is evolving!” Starry eyes flashed as she whispered.

Finally, when the last remnant of Rashomon was completely refined—

Boom!

The Primordial Heavenly Gate suddenly trembled, undergoing a tremendous change. The space expanded once again, and its solidity was far greater than before.

Having comprehended the chaotic primordial energy of Rashomon, Lin Yu gained countless benefits. Seven hundred and twenty kinds of primordial energy runes flowed through his mind, giving him a deeper understanding of the intricacies of the vast world.

At this moment, he felt his mind was clear and his thoughts were like smooth, round pearls, each one full and comfortable.

These thoughts, each about ten feet in size, floated lightly at the core of the Primordial Heavenly Gate, interconnected and tightly surrounding Lin Yu's physical body, like stars surrounding the moon, exuding a mysterious vitality and power.

Wisdom and strength are constantly growing.

The Book of Creation

The Past Amitabha Sutra

The Present Tathagata Sutra

The Sutra of No Birth in the Future

The Mahayana Prajnaparamita

The Dark Records of Xuan Tian

The True Scripture of Yin and Yang in the Chaotic Realm

The Giant Spirit Daoist Book

……

Numerous Taoist arts and martial arts techniques flooded his mind, and countless insights and experiences emerged one after another in his thoughts.

At this moment, when he used it, it was as if he were using his own arm and fingers, and the moves changed smoothly and without any hesitation.

"That fate that has existed since ancient times."

"Even God cannot escape it."

"The power of fate is a series of cages, and also a series of eternal paradises..."

"Hymn of Destiny!"

The platinum-gold light flowed, and the "cage of fate" suddenly flew out. The platinum light on it condensed into words, which together resembled dancing musical notes, weaving together a magnificent hymn.

Every note contains civilization's interpretation of fate, as if the questions that all living beings have asked about destiny over thousands of years have been answered at this moment.

Lin Yu was completely absorbed in it, and the Primordial Dao Fruit resonated with the River of Destiny. The three Great Daos of Cause and Effect, Order, and Fate were interconnected, forming a perfect cycle in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"I see."

He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze seemingly reflecting a galaxy. At that moment, he finally understood—fate was not a shackle, but a ladder to transcendence.

“It’s time.” Lin Yu looked up at the sky. “It’s time to undergo the Creator’s tribulation.”

(End of this chapter)