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

It was a handsome face, with eyes that seemed to sparkle like countless stars, radiating a sharp light. He stood alone in front of her, his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

At this moment, he merged with heaven and earth, became one with the mountains, and seemed to be intertwined with the Dao, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"The Bull Demon King... how could it be him? Wasn't it said that his physique was like mud... that he was completely incapable of cultivation?"

On the 22nd floor of Xiangshui Pavilion in Liuli City, an expression of disbelief appeared on Zhao Qingqiu's pretty face.

With his eyes glued to the latest footage transmitted from Mount Song, he was deeply shocked. The man had the same face as Gu Yuan, whom he knew, but their temperaments were completely different.

The former, facing the king of beasts, stood tall and fearless, like an insurmountable mountain, or a celestial king looking down upon the mortal world with unparalleled majesty, as ethereal as a banished immortal. But the latter... always grinning and joking, with the appearance of a peasant. If one did not see it with their own eyes, no one would be able to connect the two.

"No wonder Luo Chen cares so much about him...it turns out there were signs all along."

Zhao Qingqiu murmured to herself, her eyes fixed on the blank space in her contacts, her heart filled with complex emotions. It was a contact that had been deleted, someone she would never see again.

Not only her, but many people who knew Gu Yuan were also taken aback and asked each other for confirmation, but the answer they got was that everyone was confused, obviously the former was intentionally hiding it.

"Fatty, you and Gu Yuan have kept this from us for so long, are you still brothers?"

"I can't explain this right now, so I'll hang up. My other phone is ringing."

In a tall building, Fatty Zhou Quan was busy and overwhelmed, like a telephone operator. His phone kept ringing, all from relatives and friends, who wanted to inquire about Gu Yuan.

"Damn it... why are all the calls coming to me? It's driving me crazy."

The fat man complained helplessly, sounding a little angry. However, his big, watery eyes and childlike face showed no sign of ferocity; instead, he was quite cute and had a babyish charm.

It's hard to imagine that such a "baby-faced" child is actually a twenty-something-year-old adult, and the famous "Niu Er" at that.

Meanwhile, somewhere in Tianyuan City, a middle-aged couple, supporting each other, quietly watched Gu Yuan on the electronic screen by the street, their eyes filled with gentleness and relief.

"Yuan'er still chose this path... but I only wish that he could live a peaceful and safe life."

The speaker was a woman in her early fifties, dressed in a light blue dress with an elegant demeanor. Her eyes were misty and glistening with tears, as if she were feeling sad.

"Perhaps this is the fate of the Gu family. Yuan'er can do better than me."

The middle-aged man gently comforted her, his eyes showing concern, but more than anything, he hoped that Gu Yuan could move forward without hesitation, rather than run away.

The woman hummed in response, her eyes reddening, and nestled in the man's arms without saying anything more.

Soon the Dragon Kingdom went on full alert, and some cities closer to Mount Song began to organize evacuations. Although the "culprit" demanded by the Beast Kings had appeared, the higher-ups who knew their nature understood that this was just an excuse and that disaster was imminent.

The inherently tyrannical beast kings will surely continue their attacks, seeking to become the masters of this land, making bloodshed inevitable.

Therefore, after careful consideration, the higher-ups decided to take advantage of the situation where the Bull Demon King was confronting them to urgently evacuate the crowd and then launch a nuclear bombardment on Mount Song.

If one isn't enough, then two... Even if all the stockpile is used up, no matter how powerful the Beast Kings are, they will never survive.

However, this would also have enormous consequences for the Dragon Kingdom, making it a last resort, a desperate measure.

As for Gu Yuan... no one believed he could survive being attacked by so many beast kings; his chances of survival were too slim.

Mount Song.

Gu Yuan stood high in the sky like a god-king looking down at the beasts, his face still calm, showing no fear under the powerful pressure.

"Is there anything else?"

He asked again, his voice booming like a slap across the faces of dozens of beast kings.

"Arrogant!"

The ferocious apes could no longer contain themselves. They pounded their chests and roared, spewing out terrifying energy like white steam that shot straight into the sky, shaking the clouds violently.

As the "ceiling" of Earth's combat power, the king who dominates a region has never been underestimated like this before, especially after being questioned twice in a row. Even a clay figure would have some temper.

Gu Yuan glanced at them, his gaze gradually turning piercing. The energy within his body surged and roared like a raging torrent, his entire body shimmering with dazzling light as if cast in gold, even his hair sparkling brightly, so bright it was blinding.

An ancient, large bow appeared, activated by great magical power. The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be drawn in and immediately began to boil, surging towards the bow and bursting forth with countless divine lights. Thunder roared and terrified people.

"boom!"

With the bow drawn and an arrow nocked, a streak of light shot out from Gu Yuan's fingertips. The head of a ferocious ape split open in response, turning into endless rain of blood. Its massive body collapsed, blood gushing out as it utterly perished.

The onlookers were horrified. Everything happened so fast that they had no time to react. In the blink of an eye, a king who could dominate the world had perished. It was simply unimaginable.

"boom!"

Gu Yuan did not stop what he was doing, but continued to draw his bow and nock an arrow, because with the support of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he did not need to use too much of his own energy.

This time, the light arrow was enormous, like a holy sword, over ten meters long. The murderous aura it emitted caused the mountains to shake violently, with fallen leaves and flying rocks.

Not to mention those kings who were targeted, they were trembling with fear, wanting to escape but finding themselves locked on, and had no choice but to grit their teeth and fight it out.

An invisible killing intent churned between the two, a terrifying aura permeated the air, and the ground cracked, revealing several large fissures—a truly horrifying sight.

The giant sword formed from the arrow feathers was like a thunderbolt descending from the heavens, tearing through the sky. Wherever it passed, the surrounding air seemed to be sucked out, turning into a vacuum. Its speed was extremely fast, and it slashed towards the seven or eight kings with astonishing power.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying wave erupted below, shimmering with golden light, accompanied by incessant roars of beasts, and the mountains trembled violently.

It seemed capable of shattering the void and destroying everything in its path, and it also shot out a dazzling sword light, as if it wanted to cut through the sky and reach the heavens.

The two collided violently in the air, with endless lightning flashing and the energy ripples sweeping across the land. Countless mountains were destroyed and countless boulders were shattered. The hurricane, carrying energy, swept in all directions, as if an earthquake had occurred, causing people to feel apprehensive.

The onlookers felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, chilled to the bone. Many of them were witnessing a clash between extraordinary individuals for the first time, a clash that could truly be described as earth-shattering and unstoppable.

As vision gradually cleared, only a bottomless crater remained on the ground, stretching for miles with terrifying grandeur. The seven or eight beast kings had vanished without a trace, leaving not even a trace of flesh or blood, dissipating into nothingness.

"The Bull Demon King... what level has he reached? Is he truly invincible under heaven?"

The other beast kings stared wide-eyed, their faces ashen. They had no real grudge against the former and had only come to help, but now, seeing how terrifying he was, they all considered retreating.

Meanwhile, Gu Yuan was already engaged in combat with someone in the sky, and terrifying energy fluctuations were constantly emanating from him.

"Kid, your fourth uncle is dead. The grudge can only be placed on his descendants. Let's see how long you can hold out."

This place was shrouded in a sinister, ghostly aura. In the mist, the enormous body of the white snake twisted and turned, and each sweep of its thick tail could destroy a mountain with terrifying force.

On its enormous head, the Corpse King stood proudly, relentlessly striking Gu Yuan with its ghostly claws, which blotted out the sky and shattered mountains and rocks.

"Let me reiterate, I am not a descendant of that great emperor. Are you merely a walking corpse, yet you still dare to dream of restoring your kingdom?"

Gu Yuan coldly shouted, his eyes flashing with two beams of divine light that seemed to pierce through the void, terrifying beyond measure. He now knew the identity of the Corpse King completely; he was a pitiful emperor.

But all of that is now a thing of the past. Now he is just an evil spirit, so Gu Yuan naturally cannot show any mercy. He extends his Dragon-Capturing Hand, which is equally enormous and boundless.

It was crackling with electricity, like thunder rumbling, and a small, crystalline hammer seemed to float on the surface, emanating a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine.

Gu Yuan used Thor's Hammer. Facing his two former formidable enemies, he was no longer willing to hold back. The evil aura released by the Corpse King could corrode people's spiritual power and had to be eliminated with swift and decisive means, even if such a consumption was enormous.

"boom!"

Terrifying lightning descended from the heavens, thundering and cracking rapidly. The ground was splitting apart, leaving countless craters, and the surrounding green mountains were breaking apart inch by inch. The sky seemed to have been torn apart, like a tattered scroll being torn apart by the violent waves of energy.

The Corpse King and the White Serpent roared wildly, mobilizing all their strength to resist, but it was all in vain against the strongest attack. Their bodies were rapidly deforming, covered in blood, and constantly disintegrating in the sea of ​​lightning, eventually turning into ashes and returning to nothingness.

The onlookers were all terrified, and at that moment they seemed to have almost forgotten to breathe, with the illusion that their hearts had stopped beating.

powerful!

too strong!

Gu Yuan slowly descended from the sky, his face turning somewhat pale, but his eyes remained bright and piercing. Wherever his gaze fell, the beast kings involuntarily bowed their heads in submission.

"It's over! The Bull Demon King single-handedly suppressed the horde of beasts!"

At the same time, thunderous cheers erupted in major cities across the Dragon Kingdom, with some even weeping with joy.

The news spread quickly, even reaching foreign media, bringing joy to some and sorrow to others.

Not far away, the general stood up from his chair, overwhelmed with emotion at the scene before him. He let out a long sigh, as if asking himself, or perhaps murmuring in disbelief, "Is it all really over?"