Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 175 Are you done talking?
Amidst the horrified gazes of everyone, the incantation god, bathed in flames, slowly spoke:

"So, this is the kind of trick you've been using to pull off these schemes, constantly transferring divine artifacts?"

The voice of this person resounded throughout the entire secluded mountain where Tu Shizong was located, shaking the land for thousands of miles.

"you you!"

The numerous high-ranking officials of Tu Shizong present felt their mouths dry from the intense yang energy, as if their blood and oil were boiling!

This is an extremely ferocious and terrifying artifact.

Wherever they went, the land was parched and barren.

"They're insane! They're absolutely insane!" The sect leader of Tu Shizong's eyes widened in disbelief. He never expected that the other party could break through the dimensional barrier and break in.

This person was just a baby born to two factory workers!
It's like when you play an online game, you marry a random person and have a pet-like baby, it's just for fun in the game.

But now, it has actually come to the real world.

And they also gambled outside the venue.

Like his parents, if they can't beat someone online, they'll fight them offline? They'll come knocking on their door, checking their water meter?
Coming to the real world to steal divine artifacts?

"He can't take a joke!" Just then, everyone present came to their senses and cursed him inwardly, feeling extremely hypocritical.

"We should have a talk."

An elder who had slain Emperor Tu Shizong, tall and imposing, clad in a blood-red robe and exuding an aura of endless malevolence, slowly rose to his feet:

"Respected God of Healing, now that you have broken the dimensional barrier, you are no longer a being from books to us."

"We are qualified to have a dialogue with each other."

"You must understand that this is a world of scholars. We create books of all kinds, and cultivate ourselves within them. You are, in essence, a fictional character within one of these books."

"Continue!" Ying Qing's gaze was indifferent.

"We created the spirit world and you were born; you should be grateful for the divine calamity that has befallen us!"

"If it weren't for a divine calamity, you would merely be a fictional character within it. How could you possibly obtain a divine object and such astonishing power?"

"Only divine objects can take you from nothing to the top of the world."

"Times create heroes, and you are a hero created by divine calamity, just like Goliath in ancient mythology, like Tomo, the sea goddess, and the fire giant."

The old man spoke frankly and sharply, analyzing the pros and cons in just a few words.

"continue."

Ying Qing hugged herself with both arms.

He does need to know some information.

Because this world was too unfamiliar to him!
at the same time.

His mental energy rapidly penetrated into the public consciousness; how vast was his mental power at the fifth level?
Almost every second, countless pieces of knowledge and information flood into my mind.

He saw lines of online conversations between netizens.

Haha, they actually developed such a civilization inside!

[Is this how essence, energy, and spirit are born? Even immortals experience the five signs of decay?]

[Poor thing, we don't know when Ying Qing will die; it will probably be until the next king appears.]

Speaking of which, isn't God, who sits on his throne on the moon, secretly spying on us through the shared consciousness?

【Gah! Is a great flood about to wash me away? God, I'm a good person! I study and work in the factory every day. I'm a hardworking ox or horse, please don't let the flood wash me away!】

[Go and make it into the top ten companies! They should be flushed down the toilet!]

Stop implying that the company is a pig!

[Typo: It's "Dad"!]

Ying Qing's brain was working at lightning speed, frantically absorbing massive amounts of data like a sponge.

"What an interesting world!"

He chuckled softly and continued watching.

Butterfly Clan, Elephant Tuomo, Creation Myths, Divine Calamities, Immortal Gods, God Myths—a multitude of terms come together to form a rich and colorful mysterious world.

'So that's how it is. That mysterious person is the immortal god.'

He now resides in a Cangwu tree in Rehe City, and not long ago he bestowed upon it the blessing of longevity.

And above them, there was a God, silently watching.

'It seems that the gods have been resurrected during the divine calamity, and these ten companies are also adapting to the times, using their usual bookish tricks to create a sandbox of book worlds, attempting to recreate a system of divine beings.'

His thoughts raced, and after sorting through the whole situation, he looked back at what was in front of him.

These powerful figures who slaughtered Emperor Shizong were still talking.

"You now see the world as it is today: the top ten companies and the four most sinister forces."

"How about we cooperate? We're willing to follow you and overthrow this world!"

The old man in charge of diplomacy was sharp-tongued, his expression a mixture of madness and excitement.
"They are more evil than us. In modern society, we have hardly ever killed any real people. We can only slaughter virtual people in books!"

"We are sorry for what you went through inside, but we cannot kill outside. We can only kill the living beings of the spirit world to cultivate."

"In reality, we almost only kill cats and dogs, while the top ten companies kill hundreds of millions of people without shedding a drop of blood."

They continued their systematic and logical analysis.

Attempting to persuade this incantation god with reason
In reality, the fierce competition between the two sides will only benefit the top ten companies.

They believed the other party was smart enough not to do anything that would hurt their loved ones and please their enemies.

It would be foolish to let the top ten companies profit from this!

Ying Qing suddenly curled her lips into a cold smile, "Finished?"

"what?"

"Very well, old man, it's time for me to pluck your beard!"

"you--"

"Don't you know? Ever since I was a child, there was an old man who liked to preach. He kept nagging all day long, so I plucked his beard that very night."

“From that moment on, I made my next decision.”

"What, what decision?"

“If anyone tries to lecture me again, I will pluck their beard.”

Crash.

He hadn't finished speaking.

Ying Qingzhang reached out and grabbed, causing the other person's blood to burst out in a bloody mist from countless capillaries, forcibly draining him and turning him into a zombie.

"You pulled too many."

Ying Qing stared at the other person as they turned into a dried-up corpse, her expression gloomy.

Everyone was so shocked they stood up: "How dare you!!"

Ying Qing sneered, "Tu Shizong, you are quite true to your name. You dare not kill people, but you dare to kill cats and dogs. You dare not kill the Ten Great Companies, but you have killed a lot of people in the Spirit Realm."

These people's weighing of pros and cons is indeed very reasonable.

Little did they know, how could Ying Qing, the third-generation incantation god, be someone who weighed the pros and cons?
Teaming up with these guys and fighting against the company might seem like a good option. But if he collaborates with these corrupt and dark scoundrels, wouldn't he unknowingly become one of them as well?

“The natives really can’t understand human language.”

At this moment, the sect leader of Tu Shizong finally stood up, revealing a trace of regret and pity, his expression filled with compassion, "You are too backward, you simply cannot understand what the Spirit Realm is."

"The spirit world is a divine palace for mother and child, a great mother of civilization!"

The sect leader of Tu Shizong sighed, "Do you think that if only one out of billions of tadpoles can survive in the womb during reproduction, the mother must be a murderer?"

Don't you think so?

"But right now, this is another womb for our civilization, where we killed billions of you tadpoles. And you think that's a crime?"

He spoke earnestly and kindly, saying, "You are racing against time; only those who survive are truly alive."

“Read more books, young man. Your narrow-mindedness and shallow knowledge are truly laughable! This is indeed a shortcoming of you as a native.”

"Once you're here, you should read more books."

"You are the first real baby born in the womb of this test. Now that you are in the world, you should read more books."

Sect Master Tu Shizong kindly advised, "Child, ignorance is not terrible; arrogance is."

"Are you done speaking?" Ying Qing's eyes were cold.

The next moment, endless flames began to burn the entire secret chamber, and the zombie slowly opened its mouth.

Wow!
All the high-ranking experts of the Tu Shizong sect had large amounts of oil mixed with blood essence spurting out of their bodies. Amidst his screams, they turned into drops of blood essence, which he swallowed.

After Tu Shizong acquired the divine artifacts used by the shamans, their powerful members are now imbued with the divine power of the soul.

Now, by gulping them down, his "god" has been replenished.

Now, all that's missing is energy.

At this moment.

"Exactly, he's got a bit too much killing intent; he wants to kill someone."

The opponents cultivated mental power and killing intent, and combined with the Soul God artifact they had obtained from Tu Shizong, their souls were filled with evil and killing intent.

He drained the blood of the high-ranking officials, leaving Ying Qing with a touch of tyranny.

"You are crazy!"

The sect leader of Tu Shizong's pupils contracted, and he suddenly stood up.

Although this is a branch base, it has several fourth-tier powerhouses, and even a few born saints.

Dying here would be extremely painful for him!
Their lineage is ruthless and decisive, known as mad dogs, killing without regard for the consequences.

But now, the other party is even more reckless and insane than him.

Take action against them.

Are the gods of incantation and shamanism locked in a new battle in reality?

This battle will not end well, whether you win or lose!

"Come on, let's continue the battle!" Ying Qing looked at his opponent, his killing intent burning. "Now, you are at the early stage of the fifth rank, and so am I."

“We each possess a divine artifact, making us evenly matched in combat. You are now the truly powerful you.”

Seeing the undeniable fighting spirit of the opposing sect, the Sect Master of the Slaughtering World Sect sighed inwardly, "I'm sorry, but for the sake of our sect's survival..."

wow-

Say it.

"You have no idea how powerful the top ten companies are! Their foundations are terrifyingly deep!" He suddenly abandoned his physical body, transformed into a consciousness, and fled far away.

Ying Qing looked at him, "Runned away again? Looks like we'll have to keep chasing him."

"He won't be able to escape next time."

"I am still too weak. I only have a soul. Once I leave the spirit world, I don't even have a body. I still need to create a celestial body."

"He doesn't even dare to fight me because I have no body? He's nothing special."

His thoughts slowly churned, and he tore open the secret chamber above his head, flying into the air.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on the brightly lit, modern metropolis in the distance.

boom!
He suddenly flew into the sky above the city.

"what is that?"

"Gan!"

"Mom, come out and see God!"

"God is on the moon, this is... the God of Healing!"

"crazy!"

At this moment, countless people in the streets and alleys hid in secret rooms, looking at the sky with blank expressions and wooden faces, gazing at that proud figure standing in the sky.

This is too exaggerated.

"Immortal body, reforge yourself into mine."

A soft sigh echoed throughout the city.

People witnessed a scene they would never forget.

The withered bones and dried corpses of Tu Shizong, who died everywhere, flew into the sky. Countless bones fused together, flesh and blood grew, and essence surged.

"We have a skeleton, but that's not enough."

"It lacks essence, energy, and spirit."

Followed by.

Cars on the road, manhole covers underfoot, steel streetlights by the roadside, C47 engine oil at gas stations on the highway, and best-selling smart brains in smart brain stores.

Wow!
It transformed into a torrent, soaring into the sky.

The oil, electricity, and soul of the new era converged on this skeleton, as if kneaded together by a massive psionic hand, becoming essence, energy, and spirit, transforming into a round and lifelike body.

"This body is barely usable." His voice seemed to instill boundless fear in those who heard it.

Because of the imbalance of his vital energy, the once dignified and serene immortal has now transformed into a zombie exuding extreme murderous intent.

His eyes were filled with a fierce light, and his murderous aura was astonishing!

My mind is filled with nothing but killing!

But what kept him sane was the newborn baby behind him.

Ying Qing brought the child out.

He knew that if he didn't bring his child with him, someone would probably snatch him away immediately.

Wow!
After the immortal body was fully formed.

He carried the child on his back, looked up slightly at the moon in the sky, and then looked towards the direction of Rehe City.

"Before I continue pursuing this, there's one more thing I need to do."

He took a step and flew towards Rehe City.

(End of this chapter)