Devil's Bible

Chapter 294 Favorable Inclination
Nems adjusted his breathing and quickly raised the previously decreased value back up.

And with each breath, the value of Nemus continues to rise.

Soon, Nems's value had reached around eighty.

"Well, judging from the reaction of the life aura when the value is eighty, my number is still quite pure this time."

"With the current breathing technique, I estimate that I can easily reach the full value." Nemus temporarily listed version 1.63 as the official version in his mind.

The following minor modifications will not affect the normal practice of this breathing method.

At least it won't cause the feeling that breathing techniques have a lot of negative effects on the body.

"If that's the case, then I can begin practicing meditation," Nemus thought.

If anyone else knew what Nems was thinking, they'd probably go crazy.

Wouldn't it be better to quickly complete all the numerical values, then advance to the legendary species, and become a legendary figure?

Why get involved in the huge pitfall of dual cultivation of body and spirit?

Throughout history, whether it was due to ignorance or ambition that people began practicing both physical and magical cultivation, there has only been one result—their potential is depleted, and they are stuck at a certain stage, unable to improve any further.

When Nemus first met the white-tailed fox, he already understood this point: in essence, the number is finite.

The ability to mobilize numbers has already combined with the aura of life, and when combined with the aura of spirit, it is no longer pollution, but rather occupation.

Furthermore, the occupancy is highly interfering with each other.

Therefore, many practitioners who cultivate both body and spirit only reach a value of five or six points at their peak.

Even after using a Steel-type advancement resource, the White-tailed Fox only managed to raise its stats to eight or nine points.

If it weren't for the Golden Medicine, she would never have been able to advance to the Steel Seed level in her entire life.

However, Nemes did this not because he was overconfident after obtaining historical data.

Instead, he suddenly discovered that this body originally had no soul.

Its own soul, the Holy Son Nem, is dead.

After Nemus's demonic body took over, a new soul emerged as the body grew.

This new soul is a perfect match for this body.

However, it is also related to Nemus's demonic form.

Nemus then discovered that by possessing this soulless body, he was driving the birth of its soul and transforming the body into a 'mutant'.

In other words, the maximum value of the steel element in the Holy Son's body is two hundred, not one hundred.

Of course, because the soul and body are still integrated, although the problem of the numerical value of the Dharma body has been solved, the problem of the two kinds of spiritual light interfering with each other has not yet been solved.

This is why Nems chose repentance as the new commandment.

"I hope I can complete the initial meditation technique before I'm transferred to Qiquan City," Nemus thought to himself as he walked out of the Confessions Department, where he saw a clergyman appear not far away.

“I hope you can change your name,” the man said bluntly as he approached Nemus.

Nems knew him.

“Mocania, as I said, my name is different from that person’s,” Nemus explained with a smile.

The person in front of you is Mocania from the referee team.

Isabella saved his life back then, and although the artificial demon named Little Bee was sealed inside his body, he was depressed for a long time because of it.

But Isabella comforted him, and the old man from the Tribunal taught him everything he had ever learned. They were all his benefactors, yet they all died in a battle.

Ironically, the survivor chose a name similar to that of the murderer.

“Anyway, I will kill Nemus to avenge the old man and Ms. Isabella,” Mocania said, then turned and left.

Watching Mocania walk away, Nems stood there and smiled helplessly.

But his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because right after Mocania finished speaking, Nemus felt some unseen power descend upon him.

Nemus slightly turned his head to look at the other side of the church, where the huge statue of the God of Commandments remained unchanged.

Just like before, when Nemus was guided by the fate of the God of Discipline and bumped into the old priest.

Although the God of Discipline's state is unknown, some mysterious destiny is still driving the clash between Nemus and the God of Discipline.

The same is true now; Mocania was favored by the power of fate influenced by the God of Discipline because she made statements that contradicted Nemus.

"I estimate that his fortunes will improve dramatically in the future." Nemus had no intention of killing him to silence him.

It wasn't that Nems was really carefree, but rather that it was meaningless.

The source of that driving force of destiny lies with the God of Discipline, not with Mocania.

Even if you kill one Mocania, there will definitely be another person who will be favored.

Violent killing and destruction cannot diminish one's destiny.

On the contrary, frequent interference with fate may actually convey a clear message.

The God of Discipline was already in poor condition and might not have been able to truly sense Nemus's presence, but Nemus's frequent reminders meant that was another matter.

“The best approach would be to guide Mocania to make the wrong choices when he has grown to a certain level.” Nemus himself has a deep understanding of this.

On the other side, on a remote island in Pupil Lake, the now infamous fictional demon Nemus touched his left earlobe. Of the three moles that originally adorned it, one had now faded.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times, right?" Nemes chuckled, then heard Angel A, who was flying down from the sky not far away, complaining.

"Boss, I don't want to patrol the heavens anymore. I feel like I'm not a platinum-colored angel anymore, but a black one..."

"Stop telling hellish jokes," Nemus interrupted Angel A's complaint.

“I am certain that there are saints in the church who are using methods such as prophecy to perceive our location.”

“Your characteristics are key.” Nemus’s command forced Angel A to take to the skies once more.

This time, however, his head was lowered, his tongue was sticking out, and the single wing behind him flapped weakly.

More like a teru teru bozu (a Japanese doll symbolizing good weather) than an angel.

After driving away Angel A, Nemus arrived at the other side of the island, where there were numerous magic circles and seals surrounding him.

Within that, little demons were obediently holding something in their arms, nurturing it with their demonic aura.

The accumulation of souls produced in the Little Devil Park is the key, but these low-end extraordinary materials should not be overlooked.

Before they could build a complete trading channel, they were relatively lacking in resources.

Fortunately, Tonghu is rich in resources. Although the commercial atmosphere is not as good as Baiwei Town, there are still many unconventional ways to do business.

It will develop very quickly.

(End of this chapter)