Horror Resurrection: I Evolve Starting with the Ghost Buddha

Sensing the anomaly, inside the Temple of Rebirth, far away.

A vast and profound fluctuation of rules erupted from Lin Chuan's golden body, resembling an abyss.

Inside the main hall, the once calm void began to tremble violently.

Countless chaotic black lights surged from his evil Buddha golden body.

In an instant, the black light surged wildly like boiling magma, engulfing the entire temple.

Immediately afterwards, his original rules traversed the void and crossed dimensions, using the "Coughing Clone" as an anchor point to open up a forbidden domain!

The various rules that Lin Chuan had mastered clashed violently with the gray fog that shrouded the Western Continent!

"Amitabha……"

Inside the train where the "Coughing Demonic Clone" was located, a grand and majestic chant, seemingly capable of suppressing all realms, pierced through the barriers of time and space, rolling and reverberating.

boom!!!

Inside the train carriage.

The coughing ghost, which had become somewhat stiff due to the erosion of the gray fog, suddenly began to tremble violently.

next second.

A jet-black, yet eerie and sacred, black Buddhist light continuously burst forth from its withered body.

The Buddha's light was thick and deep, seemingly containing all the colors of the world, yet ultimately returning to the ultimate black.

Behind the coughing ghost.

A huge, blurry phantom of an evil Buddha slowly materialized.

It lowered its head and looked downcast, neither happy nor sad, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

At this moment, the connection between Lin Chuan and his "Coughing Ghost" clone... was re-established!

"Um?"

Xia Lange, who had been sitting elegantly, froze slightly upon seeing this scene.

A hint of surprise flashed in his bright blue eyes.

"Not only can it penetrate the barrier of the 'Mist Theater,' but it can also forcibly project one's will into it..."

"My friend, it seems your sequence position... is even more powerful than I imagined."

He gently stroked the solid gold watch in his hand, seemingly developing a stronger interest in Lin Chuan.

however.

Just as his gaze inadvertently swept across the chest of the illusory image of the evil Buddha.

His expression... froze.

The elegant smile vanished instantly, replaced by a deep, soul-deep terror.

All that could be seen was on the chest of that majestic and sacred phantom of the evil Buddha.

There was a blood-red handprint clearly imprinted on it!

The handprint was small, but it seemed to have been pressed on with blood that transcended rules and dimensions.

Even just a glance.

Xia Lange felt a stinging pain in her eyes, as if she were being pricked by needles.

Not only that.

Even the faint lines of rules connecting him to the [Divine Court of Destiny] behind him were trembling violently.

"That is..."

Xia Lange's throat was dry, and his voice was trembling.

Just then.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

The large brass alarm clock on his table suddenly emitted a sharp and urgent alarm.

That was the highest level warning from his "Lord"—the [Chess and Card Game Master]!

"Stay away from... Do not look directly at... Do not touch..."

A fragmented, apprehensive thought entered Xia Lange's mind.

pat.

The card in Xia Lange's hand fell to the ground.

The way he looked at Lin Chuan had completely changed.

It was no longer the teasing and appeasement of before, but filled with awe, even... fear.

To be able to leave a mark on an "unspeakable" being, while still maintaining the taboo of "self"...

Thinking about this, Shaglan felt a chill run down his spine!

Just as he was filled with fear, unease, and doubt... Squeak!!

The speeding train suddenly screeched its brakes.

Followed by.

The surrounding space began to distort violently, like a crumpled piece of paper.

"arrive……"

Xia Lange took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and regained his gentlemanly demeanor.

This time, however, his movements were noticeably more restrained.

Lin Chuan ignored his strange behavior.

He originally intended to control the coughing ghost to continue riding the train and see where its final destination was.

But next second.

boom!!!

For some unknown reason, the entire train first shook violently, and then, as if it had never existed, it instantly turned into countless black characters and vanished.

Soon, the coughing ghost and Shaglan found themselves with nothing beneath their feet.

Their bodies instantly lost their support and began to plummet towards the ground!

call! !

The wind howled.

Charlange reacted extremely quickly.

A long-handled black umbrella had appeared in his hand without his noticing.

Bang!

The umbrella was opened.

His descent slowed instantly, and he drifted down as gracefully as a feather.

Meanwhile, the coughing monster controlled by Lin Chuan was enveloped in black Buddhist light, and it also hovered steadily in mid-air before slowly descending.

When both feet touch the solid ground.

The scene before him made Lin Chuan pause for a moment.

He saw a small town not far away.

A quiet little town bathed in the twilight!

There was no gray fog obscuring the town, nor any strange fluctuations of power.

The town's streets are clean and tidy, lined with red brick buildings that exude an exotic charm.

The streetlights cast a warm yellow glow, and the melodious chimes of church bells could even be heard in the distance.

It looks like... a peaceful and idyllic paradise.

"Um?"

Lin Chuan was puzzled.

In his perception, there wasn't even the slightest fluctuation of strange rules here.

"Hehe, don't be fooled by appearances, my friend."

Xia Lange folded his umbrella, straightened his slightly disheveled tuxedo, and stared intently at the entrance to the town ahead.

"This place...is a grand stage."

"Although at first glance, the stage appears very calm."

"But actually... hehehe!!"

At this point, he lowered his voice, his tone revealing an undisguised fervor.

"Friend, I can already smell it."

"I can smell fragments of divinity!!!"

Fragments of divinity?

Upon hearing this word, Lin Chuan's heart stirred.

This wasn't the first time he'd heard the word "God."

But he didn't know exactly what divinity was or what its purpose was.

However, it's okay if you don't understand.

There just so happens to be a being who claims to be "omniscient" by his side.

With this in mind, Lin Chuan moved his thoughts slightly and directly probed his consciousness into a "dream space" constructed from rules.

There, a large book that has been pretending to be dead is imprisoned.

"wake up."

Lin Chuan's voice was as cold as iron.

"Ouch! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I... no, I'm waking up! I'm waking up!"

As they were talking, the large book with eyes all over its cover suddenly sprang up from the ground.

The great book is the one that is known as the "Omniscient Book," which is said to be "omnipotent."

Since being trapped by Lin Chuan, this guy has mostly either been pretending to be dead or muttering calculations in a corner...

"What are fragments of divinity?"

Lin Chuan didn't waste any words and asked directly.

"Fragments of divinity?!"

The eyes drawn on the Book of Omniscience widened instantly, and the pages flipped rapidly.

"Oh my! That's something really good! A really good thing!"

"That is the crystallization of the rules and authority that a high-level being formed after its annihilation!"

"For those who haven't yet become gods, this taboo is the ticket to the throne!"

"By fusing enough fragments of divine essence, one can not only significantly enhance their forbidden sequence rank, but also... condense their own complete divine essence!"

At this point, the Book of Omniscience seemed to remember something. It suddenly moved closer to Lin Chuan's consciousness and said mysteriously:

"Hehe, boss, don't you have one on you?"

"Although that thing on your body is shattered to pieces, its intactness is probably less than 1%..."

"But that... is still a fragment of divinity!!"

Hearing this, Lin Chuan understood.

It turned out to be the case.

The so-called divine status is similar to a higher-level rule core.

And the Sequence 9 authority within him... [The Divine Self], is a damaged fragment of a divine self!

Since there are fragments of divinity in this town...

Then I have no choice but to go.

If he could obtain it, it might be able to make a small improvement to his stagnant sequence authority.

As for danger?

This is just a clone.

Even if we perish here, the loss won't be significant.

Having figured everything out, Lin Chuan immediately controlled the coughing monster and strode towards the small town bathed in the twilight.

"Friend, how about we travel together?"

Seeing Lin Chuan's coughing clone move, Xia Lange forced a smile, lightly tapped the ground with her umbrella, and followed.