These are just the true gods that Wu Qiudao has visited all over the Xia over the years and learned about more beliefs and universal manifestations of saints. There are even more countless existences that the king in yellow calls foreign gods and demons.
These saints, gods, demons, and evil spirits are like a huge web of fate, becoming shackles tightly tied to the shoulders of all living beings.
Their power is so powerful that they can pick up the stars and the moon, uproot mountains and boil seas, change the clouds and change the sun, live forever, and even reverse cause and effect. All the people in the world are just pets in their palms. There are no accidents in history.
An arrangement based on mutual compromise.
Me too.
Wu Qiudao sighed.
There is a question that I have not understood from the beginning, how did I come to this world?
Why does a dead soul come to this strange world? The Tao is obviously incompatible with me, so why did it go all the way to include me in the universe?
Is it also a small miracle created by the majestic power of these gods and demons?
If they gave me another life just for fun, why did they give me infinite life?
What can they gain?
What do they want me to do?
What should I do?
Are you living numbly and becoming a tool for them to use?
Or will I rebel madly, just as they in their eternal plan intended me to do?
Wu Qiudao raised his head, looked at the King in Yellow, and suddenly asked: "How do you know who I am?"
"Hahahahahaha!" The King in Yellow Clothes laughed. He could hardly stand and was about to fall off the five-clawed golden dragon. He stepped back and suddenly changed from a two-meter-tall yellow-robed monster to an incomparable giant.
A huge god's body.
It was a pitch-black figure that condensed all the inhuman fears. It stepped on the earth with its feet, and its huge hooks supported the sky. It seemed to be at least several thousand meters high, but Zhongnan Cave Heaven obviously couldn't bear such a huge existence.
, so that the sky was once again broken into large areas, revealing the dark outer space beyond the high sky, and several mountains were involved in the endless void.
Seeing this, the great black god had to bend down to avoid directly destroying this small world. His wrinkled ancient body was like a hunched-back giant ape, and gusts of dark wind blew from the cracked sky.
It blew in from outside and hit the god's body, forming a strange halo of light dancing around him.
Mahakala has countless sharp claws and tentacles all over his body. His eyes are like lotus flowers, and the light emitted from them is completely unlike any color Wu Qiudao has ever seen. It is an energy far beyond what humans can understand.
.
"Didn't we meet a long time ago? Believe me, the contact between us is earlier than any other gods in this world!" The great god leaned over and said with a smile.
"Ah?" Wu Qiudao was stunned for a moment.
"Don't you remember? The crypt of Xiling, under the tree that reaches the sky, the murals in the temple, and the emperor's teaching!"
Wu Qiudao suddenly remembered that what he could rely on to build his foundation was the "Natural Classic, Part 1, The Method of Gujing Shunmen".
According to Xiu Niang, the "Natural Classic" was passed down by Guangchengzi to Emperor Xuanyuan, who then passed it on to Leizu, who then passed it back to the Xiling clan, and was finally seen by Wu Qiudao on the murals of the Xiancan Notre Dame Temple.
At the beginning, Wu Qiudao secretly studied the entire "Natural Classic" because he was greedy for martial arts, so he saw hallucinations. For this reason, he was directly contaminated by the content, and his life was ruined.
"I saw your statue on the mural and had hallucinations..."
"Why do you think it's an illusion?" Mahakala asked back, "I directly extended my hand to invite you to drink with me, and God and man were both happy, but I don't know why you refused."
Wu Qiudao sneered: "Why refuse? Are all the practitioners of "Nature Classic" who accepted your invitation dead? Am I crazy to accept your invitation?"
An indescribable expression appeared on Mahakala's huge dark cloud-like face: "Do you really think you have rejected it?"
"what are you saying?"
"At first, I thought you rejected me." Mahakala chuckled, "But not long after, I felt your breath in the dark. It was a very unique feeling, even if I wanted to
It’s hard to forget, it feels like it’s incompatible with this world.”
Wu Qiudao's face slowly darkened.
"Ah, that's when I realized that you had gone through so much trouble to find the secret cultivation method that Xuanyuan left in the world, and even took the initiative to leave my mark." Mahakala closed his eyes and felt something.
Wu Qiudao felt something change in his body. He looked down and saw many ink-like symbols floating on his body. Their strokes were constantly rotating, flashing and squirming.
He felt some discomfort in his chest and pulled open his collar. Only then did he see disgusting patches on his chest and abdomen covered with fish scales, filled with colorful pus, which made people stand upright.
pimple.
The largest patch is yellow-green, with a center that looks like a flower bud, and then three trembling yellow tentacles extend out.
This scene was so familiar that it touched the depths of Wu Qiudao's memory. He was suddenly shocked to find that his master Goutizi had a similar mark on his chest.
"When was it!" Wu Qiudao was shocked and angry.
"Think about it again, you have always known the answer." Mahakala said maliciously.
"I..." Wu Qiudao thought for a moment and stopped questioning.
It’s the "Immortal Sand Soul-Returning Ribbon", I practiced "Immortal Sand Soul-Returning Soul Ritual"!
Wu Qiudao thought of the introduction to the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture". Its first volume tells many of Huangdi's life achievements, including many of the weapon refining techniques and rare prescriptions invented by Huangdi.
"瓓" is one of the immortality methods that can bring people back to life.
It turns out that this is the secret method of immortality left by Huang Long in the human world. Those who practice it will naturally leave the mark of Huang Long on their bodies. The purple spots on Master Goutizi's body are the yellow marks!
Wu Qiudao himself was also contaminated with Huang Yin without knowing it, and he thought he had escaped Huang Long's temptation, which was really ridiculous.
No wonder there is something written in the scriptures: "Put lead into mercury, qi combines with the spirit, collects great medicine, and protects the root of life. Silence is like a dragon raising pearls, be cautious about the pregnancy of a virgin. The stinging insects hibernate and wait for spring to come, and they will open their mysterious orifices and begin to live forever!"
This is clearly a term coined by these extraterrestrial ancient dragons according to their own characteristics. The so-called "fairy sand" is simply a poor imitation of Dragon Ball.
Mahakala didn't look at Wu Qiudao, but looked up at the broken sky of Zhongnan Cave Sky, looked at the empty void and said: "You see, before you made the bet, Wu Qiudao was already
This is my chosen seed.”
A voice came from the dark void: "He is my star envoy, Huang Long, you have crossed the line."