A place beyond the mortal realm.

The Natural Gate.

“The signal here is indeed not very good… Fortunately, I am always consistent with my main body, and with the connection of the Gate of All Heavens, I am the only exception.”

Fang Xing's immortal cultivation clone smiled and suddenly snapped his fingers.

Snap!

A drop of dark, jet-black light fell into his hand.

He closed his fingers together, and that drop of Destruction Divine Power was instantly absorbed, and a terrifying power burst out from his body.

Divine Power—altering reality!

In an instant, a mountain peak suddenly rose from a flat piece of ground in front of him.

Strains of jet-black grass and trees grew wildly…

“Using Destruction Divine Power to plant trees is a bit of a waste…”

After a moment, Fang Xing shook his head: “However, being able to use Divine Power at any time… my rank in the Killing Life Sect is higher than any Black and White Guardian, at least at the Envoy level.”

“And in reality, if the main body gives me a few more points of divinity, becoming a demigod would be as easy as turning my hand… It's just that I don't want to be a Destruction Demigod…”

After all, his main task is to digest the Druid inheritance, and he is not a fallen Dark Druid now.

“However, now that I'm going to the Killing Life Sect, I can at least get the identity of a God-Favored One, even a 'God Child' wouldn't be a problem.”

“Even, if I want them to know I am a God-Favored One, they will know. If I don't want them to know, they will never find out… Who told them that their big boss is my mole?”

“Right now, I am Schrödinger's 'Destruction God Child'.”

Fang Xing suddenly reacted and spat: “Am I my son? What the hell is that?”

But joking aside, Fang Xing also knew that such a clone was very precious, even to those True Gods.

The mortal realm is the foundation of everything, its importance even surpassing the Heavenly Court and the Underworld!

Moreover, the origin of this world is quite powerful and will reject True Gods!

The True God's main body, or even a divine incarnation, has difficulty walking in the mortal realm. They will be greatly suppressed in the mortal realm, their strength suppressed to around the demigod level, and they risk falling at any time. Furthermore, staying for more than a certain period of time will force them to be expelled.

Even borrowing a 'Chosen One' for a temporary descent has many restrictions.

A clone like Fang Xing's immortal cultivation clone, which is accepted and accommodated by the origin's laws and can walk in the mortal realm, is extremely precious.

Even other True Gods need to pay a heavy price, make arrangements in advance, and then slowly grow from the infant stage, and they may not be able to ultimately obtain the origin's laws recognition.

“Or… am I just a BUG?”

Fang Xing smiled. This was naturally a miracle formed with the great power of the Gate of All Heavens.

“If I were willing to lead the Killing Life Sect, not to mention overthrowing the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, giving it a heavy blow wouldn't be a problem at all, but the benefits aren't big enough, so I should hide it for now.”

Fang Xing slowly pondered: “Now Qingmu Ridge can be completely handed over to the Killing Life Sect. I want to take a stroll around the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.”

This was an idea he had a long time ago.

Moreover, as long as these trees are there, even if he leaves far away, they will provide him with experience every once in a while, and even more and more!

Although the main body of the gods can descend its gaze upon the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, it is certainly not as good as experiencing it personally!

“Speaking of which, the main body has many enemies, the entire Great Zhou Divine System is an enemy…”

Fang Xing's forehead had some black lines.

Who told the God of Great Destruction to destroy everywhere? Obviously, he has no popularity.

Moreover, he had previously coveted the power and the domain of death, and had attacked a god of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, and then was hammered by the God of War…

“The power of faith, divine duties, and the advancement of the divine personality in this world seem to be very beneficial to improving the Pan Wu Great Dao…”

“The main body wants to develop the divine duty of destruction, so it must destroy a large number of lives and regions in the mortal realm, preferably destroying one True God after another…”

Fang Xing thought about the main body's divine memories and suddenly remembered a rumor: “If a True God wants to go further, it is the Ancient God status. It is said that the main god of the Great Zhou Divine System has been trying to break through this status…”

“But possessing a trump card, it may not be impossible to fight…

“It's just that the Great Zhou Divine System does not only have one god. That God of War is also a Fifth-Order Dharma Lord… There are also other subordinate gods… I must think of a perfect plan.”

Those True Gods are all shut-ins. The main body will definitely not leave the divine kingdom, making them quite difficult to kill.

According to Fang Xing's estimation, gods like the God of War, staying in their own divine kingdom, even Dao Lords cannot kill them.

The main body cultivates the Pan Wu Grand Canon, and has already thought of several ways to deal with this tortoise shell, but it still needs to conduct an on-the-spot investigation.

That's why the immortal cultivation clone had the idea of heading to the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.

“By the way, the main body must also improve to the Ancient God realm as soon as possible… And collect divinity to condense 'Great Divinity'!”

Ten Thousand Blood Plains.

This place originally belonged to the Blood Shadow Gate, but was later captured by the Killing Life Sect army and used as a base camp.

Because it is not far from the location of the Blood Shadow Gate's mountain gate, the battle is extremely fierce.

Although there are no major battles, skirmishes between Qi Sensing and Dao Foundation squads are almost countless.

Even several Yin God True Men have fallen.

This day.

Killing Life Sect camp.

Fang Xing, wearing animal skin clothes, landed outside the camp.

“It's you? Natural Ancestor?”

Two rays of light, one black and one white, immediately rushed out, revealing two strange Yang Gods.

The white one is naturally the Thousand-Handed White Bodhisattva.

The black one is a one-armed Yaksha, with a ferocious appearance, it is the Black Dharma King and the White Dharma King.

“Natural Ancestor?”

Hearing the White Dharma King's introduction, the Black Dharma King played with the chessboard in his hand, somewhat eager to try.

Although he didn't know why the Left Envoy had reached an agreement with Fang Xing, he didn't mind giving the other party a little trouble.

“Is this the Killing Life Sect's way of hospitality?”

Fang Xing chuckled and didn't take it as an affront. After all, they were all subordinates of his subordinates: “I want to see the Left Envoy.”

Now that he had decided to travel far, the matters of the place beyond the mortal realm had to be resolved after all.

Since the Killing Life Sect was his dog, then he would definitely help out this time.

Of course, there was no need to mention the Destruction God Child.

It was best to join the battlefield as the Natural Gate Ancestor.

The Black Dharma King played with the chessboard magic weapon, and seemed to think of something. The Yang God Dharma Form descended: “Come with me…”

Inside the main tent.

Left Envoy Poison Hand Scholar was reading a book, and still didn't put it down when he saw Fang Xing enter: “Natural Ancestor, you came to find me, what is it for?”

Fang Xing glanced at the Black and White Guardians around him.

Poison Hand Scholar frowned, and then said: “You two go out first!”

“Envoy?”

The Black Dharma King was indignant. Although cultivators in this world attributed great power to themselves, and the higher the rank of the general, the less they feared decapitation tactics, he still felt uneasy.

Who did this Natural Ancestor think he was?

“Do as you're told.”

Poison Hand Scholar said softly.

The Black Dharma King and the White Dharma King exchanged a glance, bowed, and retreated.

“Speak, what is it that you want? I hope it's what I want to hear, otherwise I can only sacrifice you to our Lord.”

Poison Hand Scholar looked at Fang Xing again, his tone flat.

Although the prophecy said that Qingmu Ridge hid a terrifying threat, he would not avoid it at all costs because of this… This might also jump into another trap of fate.

Fang Xing didn't say anything, but set up a barrier, and then took out a badge.

This badge was made of Mysterious Iron, with a jet-black background and a star pattern engraved on it. It was the holy emblem of the God of Destruction.

In the next moment, as if wiping away some kind of dust, a terrifying aura of Destruction filled him.

“God-Favored One?”

Poison Hand Scholar immediately stood up, not even noticing the book falling to the ground, and immediately saluted!

He saw a strong divine grace in Fang Xing.

God-Favored One!

This was also an incomparably noble position in other churches.

And frankly speaking, Poison Hand Scholar even felt that the divine favor on Fang Xing's body was even greater than that of his own Pope.

“No need to say more, pray to God.”

Fang Xing had a look of a religious swindler on his face.

“Yes!”

Poison Hand Scholar immediately prayed to God.

As the Left and Right Divine Envoys, they were qualified to summon the gods and descend divine power. His prayer had a high priority, even in this place beyond the mortal realm.

Moreover, aside from other things, with Fang Xing's immortal cultivation clone present, it was equivalent to having a signal tower next to him. Even the most ordinary Killing Life Sect believer could hear Fang Xing's main body clearly when praying here.

After a moment, Poison Hand Scholar was overjoyed: “I… I actually received a divine decree!”

He looked at Fang Xing with even more respect: “I will follow our Lord's will and conceal your identity as a God-Favored One… Let you openly join the battlefield as the Natural Gate Ancestor and end the battle in the place beyond the mortal realm as soon as possible.”

“Mm.”

Fang Xing smiled when he felt the respect in Poison Hand Scholar's tone.

If those Yang God True Monarchs in the place beyond the mortal realm saw this peerless evil man's performance in front of him, their eyeballs would probably fall out.

But this was also normal. This was a world where True Gods existed. The higher the level of the church, the more firm, even fanatical, the belief!

Perhaps the Black and White Guardians at that level still had the possibility of secretly betraying, but the Left and Right Envoys had already been marked by the Divine Power of the God of Great Destruction, from body to soul, and there was absolutely no hope of escaping.

In fact, once reaching the level of a priest, it was unlikely to betray.

The belief of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty is very interesting. Believers all believe that after death, their souls will sink into the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld and suffer.

If you want to escape, you must become a believer of a god, so that after death, when the soul goes to the underworld, it can be redeemed by the god and go to the divine kingdom to enjoy eternal joy.

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