Revitalization of Spirituality: My Front Door Leads to a Miniature Universe

A miniature world, the Ming Dynasty.

As the giant hand in the sky pressed down on an indescribable object, the Ming Dynasty was thrown into chaos.

Xiao Xuan's lips were trembling; the image of the Yin Corpse Sect's corpses lying on the ground not long ago was still vivid in his mind.

The horrific scene sent chills down one's spine.

Even those with the cultivation level of Martial Pool Realm cannot withstand it; it is terrifying indeed.

This is an absolutely terrifying weapon of mass destruction. A single spray can kill anyone shrouded in white mist, as easily as swatting a few mosquitoes.

Everyone who witnessed this scene screamed and fled, not because they all knew that the gods possessed a powerful weapon, but because the sight in the sky was too terrifying.

A gigantic hand swept across the sky, crushing heaven and earth, blurring the void as if it could not contain it, and casting a large shadow.

That wasn't all; the deity held a massive object, like a mountain, blocking the way.

A white liquid sprayed out from the front, resembling a cloud of mist, which was extremely terrifying.

"Does the divine being truly intend to annihilate us?"

Many people were screaming and crying, trembling, still clutching the cultivation manuals they had just obtained, their eyes filled with fear.

Women, children, and young kids were crying and were terrified by the scene.

Zhu Chen was also horrified when he saw this. Although he didn't believe it, he still retreated to the area below the palace, his lips turning terribly white.

"How could this be? Have we really gone too far?"

Thinking about all this, he couldn't help but feel regretful, feeling that it was all because he was too greedy that he had caused such a disaster.

In the end, he resolutely went out, intending to personally plead and admit his mistake.

"Your Majesty, you mustn't! This is the work of the gods; to touch it is certain death. You cannot stop it!"

Xiao Xuan and a group of court officials tried to persuade him, their faces showing reluctance and their eyes reddening.

"This is my mistake, so let me bear it alone. I hope it can appease the gods' anger and bring you peace."

Zhu Chen waved his hand, his eyes filled with fear, but he still resolutely stepped into the raindrops that were about to fall.

Xiao Xuan and the others couldn't bear to look and turned away to cover their faces and weep bitterly.

Nobody expected it to turn out like this.

It truly proves the saying, "Thunder and rain are both blessings from heaven!"

Gu Yuan saw this scene across endless time and space, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

His true form passed directly through the void portal and descended upon the Ming Dynasty.

His appearance caused the earth to tremble, and all the beasts cried out in agony. His cold gaze pierced down through the clouds like two beams of light.

"What's wrong with them? Didn't they say there was a drought? I came to water them."

Gu Yuan murmured to himself, looking at the Ming people who were fleeing in all directions, full of fear and trepidation. He was puzzled and did not know why they were so terrified.

His gaze swept across the area and finally landed on a yellow-robed man standing alone on the steps of the imperial city.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could still sense the faint aura of dominance emanating from him, and immediately guessed his identity.

Then he raised the watering can in his hand and sprayed water from it onto the target.

"Hey, I entrusted the Ming Dynasty to your care, and look at the state you've managed it into."

Gu Yuan was somewhat displeased; he had clearly come to summon clouds and rain to save everyone.

Instead of being greeted, they treated him like a plague, which greatly displeased the former, who felt that the Ming emperor had failed in his duty, causing the people of the country to live in fear.

Especially when I saw him enjoying the rain alone, I became even more convinced of this idea and felt that he was acting as a dictator!

But Xiao Xuan and the others saw a completely different scene. Upon seeing Gu Yuan's arrival, the officials were all trembling with fear, their legs shaking uncontrollably: "It's over! The divine being has personally descended to kill the king!"

Many people felt sorrow, including former officials of the Liao Dynasty.

Previously, many people were quite dissatisfied with the Ming Dynasty taking over the Liao Kingdom, but later they discovered that Zhu Chen was a good emperor who governed the Liao Kingdom well and did not discriminate against any one country, which reassured many people.

Now, he has once again stepped forward alone to bear the wrath of the gods, which has earned him even more admiration and made people feel sorry for him.

But now they can do nothing. The "poisonous water" that can kill gods and Buddhas alike is sweeping in and hitting the former.

"Your Majesty!"

Even the guards standing nearby were moved at this moment, unable to bear to look, and cried out as tears welled up in their eyes.

Zhu Chen closed his eyes tightly, awaiting death's verdict.

The rain poured down and submerged the former.

It took a long time before it became visible.

"Your Majesty..."

Xiao Xuan wept bitterly, unable to bear to look at him.

"Grand Preceptor Xiao...it seems the King is not dead..."

Someone noticed something was wrong; Zhu Chen was still standing there, neither falling nor groaning.

"No, the king is dead... It is his indomitable will that is holding on."

Xiao Xuan, his eyes filled with tears, gazed at the figure as he explained, feeling sorrow for her.

But the former seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around, his eyes, gleaming with a sharp light, staring straight at the latter with a hint of resentment.

It's as if it's saying, "You're the one saying I'm dead, aren't you?"

"Um?!!"

"The king is really not dead? What happened?"

Everyone exchanged strange glances, puzzled.

"Who said rainwater is poisonous?"

Zhu Chen's face darkened. He could clearly feel that this was indeed a sweet rain, and it even had a slightly sweet taste.

Everyone turned their gaze to Xiao Xuan, whose face was filled with bitterness.

He was the first to say that the gods came to slaughter, and he was also the one who said the rainwater was poisonous...

Everyone gave him a disdainful look and headed into the rain.

"It's timely rain, it really is timely rain!"

"The gods have come to save us!"

Many courtiers shouted in the rain, extremely excited.

Even before they arrived, people on the streets were already cheering; ordinary citizens had long since realized that this was not poisonous water.

They were inside the palace walls and had no way of knowing.

Xiao Xuan also came out and slowly walked to Zhu Chen's side, his face extremely distressed, his head bowed low, not daring to meet his gaze.

Zhu Chen patted the latter's shoulder with a half-smile: "Minister Xiao is truly a pillar of the nation. You've fooled us all with just a few words. I'm embarrassed by what you've done."

The latter lowered his head even further and knelt down with a thud.

Zhu Chen did not make things difficult for him, but instead looked at the majestic figure in the sky and bowed in devout worship.

This was the first time he had ever seen the true face of a deity, and he was incredibly excited.

Gu Yuan stood there quietly watching, his divine sense already so sharp that he had overheard their conversation.

Upon learning the truth, they were both amused and exasperated, realizing that Xiao Xuan had mistaken the watering can in his hand for insecticide...

He didn't say much and continued irrigating the parched land, and immediately gurgling streams emerged from the earth, nourishing all things.

The people of the Ming Dynasty knelt and bowed their heads in devout reverence.

"boom!"

A massive void gate appeared, and Gu Yuan strode inside.

As the passage was about to close, dozens of golden objects, each the size of a mountain, fell out from inside.

Each one weighs tens of thousands of kilograms and lies across the mountains and forests, towering high and unreachable.

"What is this?"

Zhu Chen asked, puzzled, as it was the first time he had ever seen something like this.

"Could it be... that the deity... accidentally... produced... divine excrement?"

Xiao Xuan answered softly, looking timid.

Huang Cancan looks very similar.

Upon hearing this, everyone was speechless. Zhu Chen almost punched someone but held back in the end and said angrily.

"Since the Imperial Advisor is so knowledgeable, then let's go taste it and see if it's divine excrement!"

"Ah, me?"

Xiao Xuan froze on the spot, speechless for a long time. Although it was the "excrement" of a god, he still found it hard to swallow.

Just as he was hesitating, a pair of large hands smacked him hard on the forehead. Zhu Chen walked over.

"This is clearly food! Even cultivators at the Martial Pool Realm like you and me can abstain from grains, let alone a deity like yourself!"

"I just don't know how to eat this yet, I've never seen it before."

Everyone was at a loss, looking at each other and unable to make up their minds.