Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 174 Gods Step into the Mortal World!
He opened his mouth and sucked.

hula-

He absorbed the shamanic power contained within the other person's body.

These people cultivate divine power without any manipulation; the divine power of the sorcerers flowing through their bodies—the divine power—has been temporarily replenished.

The five signs of decay in the celestial beings have been delayed once again.

Boom!

His powerful brain reads the other person's consciousness.

Being a whole realm above the opponent, the opponent didn't even have the ability to destroy memories.

"Is the lair there?"

With a flash, he transformed into a crimson meteor and shot away.

Boom boom boom!
Sonic booms streaked across the sky.

The land beneath his feet was barren and desolate, and ghosts were evaporated alive.

As a pseudo-fifth-tier being, his newly born mental image seemed to transform into a hundred-meter-tall crimson sun, constantly releasing astonishing power and dazzling brilliance.

Wow!
Half an hour later.

He came to a secluded burial mound.

With a slap, the mountain seemed to be split in two by his mental energy, the soil was cleaved open, revealing the shaman's palace inside.

In the distance, the hot carp and the immortal deity also arrived at this time.

Hot Carp secretly complained upon seeing this scene:
"What a crude way to use Nen energy. It's not as good as when I easily uprooted a hundred-meter-tall artificial metal Cangwu tree by myself and then planted new seeds."

Rumble!
The mountain was literally ripped open.

Inside, a young shaman god sat quietly in a chair.

Without saying a word, Ying Qing immediately attacked this generation of shamans.

"Hmm? Ying Qing? You were able to break through before you died, but do you think you're that powerful?" The shaman's immense killing intent spread out as he slowly stood up.

"That's all."

"Let's have another battle between the God of Witchcraft and the God of Blessing."

Having said that, the blessed artifacts accumulated from the deaths of countless people on earth blocked his way.

With a series of cracking sounds, the magical artifact shattered, but ultimately managed to block the opponent's attack.

A peak fourth-tier cultivator actually managed to hold off a fifth-tier cultivator.

Reli, a qualified companion, introduced him: "It really is him, the sect leader of the Tu Shi Sect, Dragon Tiger Asura."

Liu Jun said, "Tell me about it."

Hot Carp is a great tour guide; he described things vividly and engagingly.
"The disciples they recruit are usually selected from modern office workers who enjoy abusing cats and dogs and are under a lot of pressure."

"Therefore, their massacre of Emperor Sejong was also called the Cat Abuse Cult and the Dog Abuse Cult by us, as they frequently abused small animals in the city."

"They're in a worse situation than the Huang Shujiao next door right now. They can still threaten and harass people like Liu Chang, but they have to kill people to cultivate, which is very troublesome."

"This is modern society, and murders in the city are investigated very quickly. They can only read ancient books about mass murderers, apply them to their lives, then build slaughterhouses, raise cats, dogs, and other small animals, and kill them to hone their killing intent!"

Liu Jun was speechless.

The ancient emperor Tu Shizong was so lofty and noble, while in modern society, one can only kill small animals to cultivate oneself?
Hot Carp continued, "And their sect leader, Dragon Tiger Asura, is also known to us as Dog Cat Asura, who specializes in abusing cats and dogs."

No wonder they rebelled against you; they didn't give you any face at all.

One person mocked someone for reading pornography, another mocked someone for abusing cats and dogs; modern people are truly miserable.

Hot Carp continued:

“Each generation of Asuras is extraordinary; they are legendary beings with innate killing bodies and exceptional talent.”

Even these naturally born saints can be mass-produced through the bloodline of the Green Lamp Fortune Lottery, forming a series of naturally born saints with homogeneous talents.

This cult can certainly do it too.

They also secretly cast a wide net, aiming for a one in a million chance to raise offspring.

As for one in a million, how many people would it take to produce such a child?
There are many.

They do things secretly, unaware that millions of children are not their own. Of course, this number increases even more when you include the illegal gambling and lottery schemes.

The four evil books all have corresponding sacred body inheritances.

Otherwise, without some foundation and without a dedicated lineage of saints to continue the legacy, they would have been wiped out long ago.

Hot Carp continued to emphasize the power of this sect leader, saying, "Ying Qing's tribal civilization is crude and has not yet had time to develop various sophisticated methods."

"Furthermore, he is a pseudo-fifth-order cultivator, and his qi and spirit are constantly depleting. He might not be a match for this fourth-order dog-cat asura."

Hot carp had just finished speaking.

boom!
next moment.

This Asura was violently blasted away.

Countless hard-earned artifacts shattered and collapsed.

"That's all."

A cold glint flashed in Ying Qing's eyes. "You commit all sorts of evil deeds and are enemies of the world. Without the help of the people of the world to deduce your methods, they are too crude. Your methods are too outdated!"

Over the years...

He traveled to various cities across the land, gathering the wisdom of the world and receiving the help of the essence of the world's blood.

It can be said.

He is already several generations ahead of his opponents.

The shamans and sorcerers who were once their equals are now completely ineffective.

“You boast that you are more powerful than the previous generation of shamans and sorcerers, and that you have brought us to the brink of extinction. In reality, you are far inferior to them.”

"Impossible!" This shaman was bloodthirsty and fearless of death.

But his strength and arrogance are the only things that are questioned.

Ying Qing said, "They tamed the common people and ushered in a new era for them."

"At that time, a group of diviners had emerged, and countless mortals asked them to calculate their remaining lifespan. This was a sign that they were beginning to accept their lifespan."

It can be said.

If Ying Qing hadn't stepped forward at that time, humanity might have truly been tamed, tainted with servility, accepted the legitimacy of lifespan, and submitted to birth, aging, sickness, and death.

Then, enslaved by the gods, humanity completely lost the will to resist.

"The scourge also knew how to tame a group of people, herd them, enslave them, and perfect their system."

A hint of mockery flashed in Ying Qing's eyes, "And what about you? All you know is killing."

"No!" the shaman cried out.

“Killing, releasing the disaster, is the right thing to do. As long as we kill you in this way, we will re-tame the people.”

Ying Qing stopped arguing with him, because such a person was not worthy of being argued with.

The next moment, he slammed his burning fist into me.

Bang!
The shaman god, who was at the peak of the fourth rank and possessed divine artifacts, was beaten to a pulp.

Ying Qing reached out to grab the divine object.

But something seemed to move faster than him, as if it had been prepared all along, and the entire divine object suddenly disappeared.

reality.

In a secret room.

A group of Tu Shizong's members, who had been killed by aftershocks, patted their chests with lingering fear.

"Scared me."

"Hahaha, kill, kill, kill! It's a battle to the death, a fight to the death! Either he kills us, or we kill him!" "But he can only die once, while we can die forever!"

They burst into laughter.

They've been reading books since they were little.

When reading becomes a habit, one naturally stops taking the paper figures in books as real.

Even if this book is authentic, it's still just a tool they use to ward off divine calamities!

"However, this spirit realm is truly a wonderful thing; it has practically advanced the times by countless years!"

"His potential was only unleashed shortly before his death."

"But it's nothing more than prolonging life. If you can't replenish your essence, energy, and spirit, what good is reaching the fifth rank? Unless you can seize the three divine treasures, you're doomed."

Just as everyone was discussing it.

The sect leader of Tu Shizong suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly remembered the meaningful look in the eyes of that Zhu You god.

"not good!"

A terrifying thought, like a thunderclap, appeared in his mind.

In the instant of his death, he saw the fiery figure of a god or demon, whose lips were gently moving in its final moments.

He can read lips and understand what he says.

"I see you."

Even through the screen, he seemed to hear the person from the spirit world muttering something.

Spirit world.

The next moment, the figure carrying the baby suddenly had three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit gathered above his head, reaching the ultimate sublimation!
Just one of them.

Essence is fullness.

Qi is nothingness.

God only provided half of the information.

The first immortal in the world is incomplete.

He stood with his hands behind his back, flames rising around him, and murmured:
“I have spent my life fighting and killing, spanning hundreds of years, and facing the shamans and gods of two eras.”

"Now that I have fought against this calamity of souls, I have been toyed with by you for most of my life."

"I've searched high and low, but I can't find your divine objects. Furthermore, you've cast the Five Signs of Decay on me, a celestial being, which is aimed at shortening my lifespan."

Recalling the frustrating first half of his life, he felt an endless surge of anger.

"Now."

His gaze was as sharp as lightning as he looked at a figure and his maid in the distant clouds.

He leaped lightly!
"What are you looking at?" He threw a punch at the immortal god and his maid.

"When I was a boy, that old man from the tribe said something to me that day, so I plucked his beard and burned his lamp oil money that night!"

"It's getting late now. You came to teach me how to do things earlier? Now, I can finally pluck your beard."

Having said that, he flew over in a flash.

Above the clouds, the immortal deity watched as the emperor of this era charged towards him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"No wonder he just lost his wife, he's really irritable."

A maid nearby said, "Why don't we teach him a lesson?"

The immortal deity said, "He's just a hero of his time; time will teach him a lesson."

The maid understood.

This supreme being transcends eternity, wielding the divine power of immortality and eternal youth, living as long as heaven and earth, and shining as brightly as heaven and earth.

Time is his most powerful weapon!

Wow!
The sound fell.

He and his maidservant vanished without a trace.

"What a mysterious world! Not only does it have a female ape with a strange, sacred body, but it also has these things called gods."

Ying Qing was not surprised to see the other party disappear. She kept savoring the fluctuations and information from just now, and the ability of the shaman's divine object to leave.

He sat cross-legged on the spot, carrying the baby on his back.

"It's about time to track down the divine artifact they took."

His aura grew stronger, his eyes became chaotic, and his fiery hair danced wildly behind him.

In various cities, countless people came out to witness this scene.

Some people said, "Perhaps the god of incantation is approaching the last moment of his life and is already awaiting his fate of death."

Some say, "He is retracing the traces of the divine object, analyzing the traces of that deity."

Some even said, "He is mourning his deceased wife."

Regardless, people are discussing it.

I had a vague feeling that the other person was analyzing something, tracking something.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Zhu You Shen Ying Qing remained motionless, like a statue, sitting cross-legged on the mountaintop, overlooking the vast land.

Occasionally, he would use his own blood and essence to feed the baby girl.

Until this day, a hint of joy flashed in Zhu Youshen's chaotic, oily eyes.

His voice resounded throughout the clear sky:
"The gathering of three flowers at the top is an illusion, and the soaring clouds beneath one's feet are not real either."

"A great dream must eventually end; without roots or limits, one returns to dust."

Everyone looked on in shock.

Then the guardian deity who protected humanity spoke.

"It turns out it was all true, and also false."

A fierce fighting spirit rose from his body, and he reached out and tore through space, transforming into a stream of light.

Crash.

The next moment, the world seemed to be torn apart.

The world seemed to have transformed into a painting, as if the two-dimensional world of anime, movies, and books had stepped into the real world.

Tapping.

Following the trail of the internet cable, he appeared before the smug Tu Shizong and his entourage.

"You! You!" Upon seeing this, the people holding the divine artifact were startled.

How exactly did the other party get out?
This is simply not possible.

According to tests, even the strongest fifth-tier peak cultivators cannot easily leave the spirit realm.

But to everyone's astonishment, he stepped out of the painting and into reality.

"The combined power of the three great immortals, the unity of essence, energy, and spirit, gives birth to immortal consciousness. How could your lowly senses possibly comprehend it?"

He exuded murderous intent, and flames rose from his body.

Flaming clouds churned beneath his feet, making him feel as if he were a deity treading on rosy clouds.

The surging, trembling heat created constantly vibrating sound waves, and the surging heat ignited the expensive furniture throughout the sealed room.

"Since you treat everything as a dream, then I will go to the real world to capture you."

At this moment, the gods step into the urban world.

(End of this chapter)