The concept of a born saint begins with Strange Tales from Liaozhai.

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Meanwhile, at the summit of Mount Wu.

The place where the clouds and fog are thickest.

The enormous entity that had long been entrenched and silent suddenly underwent a slight change.

Not long after Kimura Ryosuke and the others entered Mount Kirigakure, Su Chen slowly awoke from his long slumber of contemplation and deduction.

A notification sound also rang in his ears.

[You possess extraordinary comprehension, and have grasped some of the profound mysteries of the Dao Fruition across the past, present, and future.]

[Comprehension +27482]

【Name: Su Chen (2725 years old)】

Lifespan: 52249

[Innate Talent & Comprehension: 211418 (Born Saint, One in a Millennium)]

【Innate Talent & Physique: Yinglong (Winged Star Dragon)】

Energy required for the next stage of physical transformation: 1,046,346,170

[Energy: 21,766,158]

Looking at the more than two thousand years old displayed on the panel, Su Chen couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

In the blink of an eye, more than two thousand years have passed, from the Western Zhou Dynasty to the present day.

Apart from the change in age, the actual lifespan of the Azure Dragon is constantly replenished with vitality due to its characteristics, so it is not diminished.

Besides that, the changes are in comprehension and energy.

After more than a thousand years of immersion and contemplation, he finally comprehended some of the mysteries of the Dao Fruit of the past, present, and future.

As long as you go back, you can immediately condense the prototype of the Dao Fruit of the past, present, and future, the prototype of the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Fruit, and even the prototype of the Reincarnation Dao Fruit!

What does this mean?

What will happen then?

A strong sense of anticipation and curiosity appeared in Su Chen's eyes.

At the same time, his comprehension also increased to over 200,000!

However, to his disappointment, his comprehension assessment remained unchanged, failing to reach the next major level.

"It seems that for someone at the sage level to undergo another transformation, considerable accumulation is required..."

After a moment of regret, he focused his attention on the final change in energy.

Over the past thousand years, nearly a quarter of the energy has been collected!

The next, even more powerful transformation is not far off!

After thinking about all this, he looked down at the foot of Wushan Mountain and at the people who were trying to climb the mountain.

He hadn't paid much attention at first, but when he saw the men's khaki military uniforms, his brows furrowed.

I never imagined that this period of deep meditation would last so long.

Have these Japanese begun to invade this land?

"They're even audacious enough to invade and offend my Mist Mountain?"

Su Chen's eyes gradually turned cold.

These Japanese seem to have forgotten the lessons learned more than two thousand years ago!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he flew to Fusang Island because of Xu Fu.

At that time, because the Japanese of that era were not the same as those of later generations, it would be meaningless for him to take action, so he did not.

now……

However, at this moment, sensing something, Su Chen sighed inwardly.

As he transformed into Yinglong, he felt a sense of rejection.

So over the years, he hasn't used too much power, not even when he saved the Mayans.

They were afraid that using too much power would result in being rejected.

However, as so many years have passed, even without using much power, the feeling of rejection has gradually increased.

By now, he was barely able to control himself.

"However, even if we can't use too much power, dealing with these people and taking down Fusang Island will still be a piece of cake..."

His gaze, fixed on the Japanese people trying to climb the mountain at its foot, gradually turned cold.

next second.

Call ~

At some point, the wind and mist of Wushan began to move.

At the foot of Wushan Mountain.

Ryosuke Kimura and the others were preparing to continue up the mountain when they suddenly noticed the unusual fog and wind, and were momentarily stunned.

"What's going on?"

They looked puzzled.

Chapter 136 The Great God of the Vast Ocean?

Watching the sudden appearance of the gale, and the wildly churning, seemingly self-aware fog.

Kimura Ryosuke and the others' expressions changed drastically.

Their faces, which had initially held a hint of curiosity, were now filled with doubt and fear.

"Baka! There wasn't any wind just now?"

"How did this fog turn into this?!"

Several Japanese soldiers exclaimed in surprise, their voices tinged with barely suppressed panic.

They instinctively moved closer to each other, gripping their guns tightly until their knuckles turned white, their eyes darting around frantically.

In the ranks.

Zou Zhangshu turned pale, his heart skipped a beat, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

Oh no, something really happened to that calf!

His lips trembled, his voice filled with obvious fear and despair, as he said, "T-Tai-jun...I told you...this Wushan is very strange..."

"We...we're afraid this time..."

He was speaking in trembling voice, and he didn't even dare to continue.

Upon hearing this, Kimura Ryosuke's expression tightened slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but as a lieutenant, he could not show weakness in front of his subordinates.

He forcibly suppressed his unease, his face darkened, and he said sternly, "What's the panic? This is just normal weather in the mountains!"

"This fog and this wind are just natural phenomena..."

Although his explanation was somewhat forced, it still gave the fish a sense of calm and tranquility.

Upon hearing this, dozens of Japanese soldiers quickly echoed his sentiments.

"Yes, yes, Lieutenant is right, this is just a natural phenomenon!"

"That's just how it is in the mountains!"

"There's nothing to be afraid of!"

As they spoke, they couldn't help but look around.

Just as they were trying to remain calm and constantly reassuring themselves...

suddenly.

Boom!

A violent current of air swept in without warning!

"what!"

A sudden cry of surprise rang out.

Kimura Ryosuke and the others felt their feet lighten, and in that instant, they lost control of their bodies, being violently lifted up by the gust of wind!

Their clothes rustled in the wind as they reached out in alarm, trying to grab something.

Amidst the chaos, their figures were swept up by the raging wind and headed towards the mountain peak.

soon.

The strong winds stopped.

The terrifying gust of wind that had swept them up vanished in an instant, as if it had never existed.

Bang bang bang!

One by one, figures fell heavily to the ground, sprawling and dismembered.

Kimura Ryosuke and the others felt pain all over their bodies and a sudden dizziness.

"Cough...cough..."

They struggled to their feet and subconsciously looked up.

At that moment, the fog in front of us gradually dissipated.

First a wisp, then a whole expanse, as if a pair of invisible giant hands were parting the layers of fog.

Their vision gradually became clearer.

Then, their bodies froze, their breathing stopped, and their pupils suddenly dilated.

A colossal figure emerged from the thin mist.

Like scales in the night sky, the stars came into their view, and they saw the night sky as if they were looking at the stars.

It's as if the entire starry sky is embedded in these scales.

In a daze, they had the illusion of gazing up at the boundless night sky.

Then, an enormous dragon head slowly emerged from the mist.

A pair of huge, blue eyes, as clear as the sky, deep and cold, seemed to descend from the heavens, coldly looking down at them.

Under this gaze, Kimura Ryosuke and dozens of others felt a chill run through their bodies, and an indescribable fear surged wildly from the depths of their souls.

“What…what is this…”

Kimura Ryosuke and the others were deathly pale, their bodies trembling, their minds completely blank.

"Dragon? God? Are there really gods on this misty mountain?"

Zou Zhaohuangmumu, Huan Xing, and his values ​​were shattered into pieces.

Hearing Zou Zhannao's words, I felt a surge of fear.

At first, when Zou Zhao said that gods lived in these mountains, they scoffed, thinking that there could be no gods here at all, and that the so-called legends of gods were just made up by these Chinese to scare people.

Who would have thought that a god actually lives on this mountain?!

Their faces were filled with horror and disbelief.

Suddenly, a vast, ancient, and mysterious voice rang in their ears.

"It seems that after more than two thousand years, you people from the Fusang Island still haven't learned your lesson."

"How long has it been, and they've already become so bold as to dare to invade and offend my Wushan?"

More than two thousand years?

Upon hearing this, Kimura Ryosuke and the others were stunned.

Zou Zhan Guqin was surprised, without thinking too much about it. He was just secretly shocked that this god had existed for more than two thousand years.