Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 153: 152: Opening the Mansion and Entering the Fate

"it is good!!"

Li Tianqing laughed loudly, and endless evil spirit lingered around Lin Beixuan, and the next second it all penetrated into Lin Beixuan's body.

"Clang clang clang..."

All the ghost soldiers heard the sound of chains echoing in their ears. Even the ghost general Zuoqiu Ge who was fighting with Eleven was distracted and couldn't help but look in the direction of Lin Beixuan.

Lin Beixuan was seen wrapped in black smoke, and an extremely magnificent and vast mansion appeared behind him.

This mansion appeared and disappeared in the black smoke, as if it existed in another dimension. Even before it landed, it already exuded an extremely terrifying pressure.

Lin Beixuan's bones crackled. After Li Tianqing's power entered his body, the four qi beams successfully converged in an instant. Eight pillars of qi of different colors in the acupoints rose slowly, as if being pulled, circling on the qi beams, and then rushed straight to the sky like a giant dragon.

Rumble…

The four giant dragons gathered all their strength, let out loud dragon roars, and crashed into the tightly closed door of the Tianmen Mansion.

With endless air currents rushing in, and accompanied by a strong aura of disaster, the mansion belonging to Lin Beixuan was finally opened.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

At this moment, all the ghost soldiers and generals heard the groaning sound when the heavy door was opened. They could not control themselves and looked towards the palace rising in the distance behind Lin Beixuan.

Majestic, magnificent... its power cannot be described in words. They just watched from the sidelines, and felt a strong fear in their hearts, not daring to have the slightest thought of resistance.

It seemed like the end of all ghosts and evil spirits, but also like the beginning of countless new lives.

Suddenly, illusory steps appeared under Lin Beixuan's feet and lifted him up. For the first time, the panel in his mind was stunned, and countless prompts flashed by.

[You are baptized by the evil spirit of the underworld official Li Tianqing, strength +1, strength +1, strength +1...]

[You are baptized by the evil spirit of the secular god Li Tianqing, and your health is restored by +1, +1, +1...]

+1, +1, +1… The values on the panel grew rapidly, and each attribute entry he opened scrolled continuously.

[You are wearing the fate - the killer star is born, successfully set up a government as the owner of the shrine of Beima outside the pass, and suffer from war, turmoil, disputes, evil thieves, chaos, and traveling on horseback...]

[You have put on the fate - three heads Qiwei, successfully opened a government as the master of the shrine of Bai Ze Shuijun, and enjoyed the ways of fierce water, rampant, Qi head, filth, divine prohibition, and Zhentao...]

[You consume your strength, and the Forbidden Path temporarily merges into your shrine. ]

The door of the mansion opened, and an endless aura of disaster swept through. An extremely tall statue of a god hidden in the darkness stood quietly in the mansion.

A stone bridge made of black chains rose in the palace. Under the stone bridge, the yellow river water was steaming and flowing into the boundless darkness.

The surroundings were filled with evil spirits, and faint sparks were flickering, and various objects began to appear, such as altars, incense oil, and candles...

[Note: You have already unlocked the Guanwai Beima route - War Disaster in advance, so you can add disaster oil to your shrine oil lamp.]

[Note: You have already unlocked the Guanwai Beima route - Conflict in advance, and can place a life candle in front of your shrine. ]

[Note: You have already unlocked the Guanwai Beima route - Evil Thief in advance, and can paint evil patterns on the body of your shrine statue. ]

[Do you want to add materials? ]

"Yes!" Lin Beixuan made his choice without hesitation.

As he finished speaking, the scene in the mansion changed. A pale candle appeared out of thin air in front of the statue in the darkness. The candlelight burned, and wisps of black smoke rose.

In various places in the mansion, there were oil stands with oil lamps suddenly appearing on them. The lamps were filled with dark oil, which seemed to indicate a terrible disaster.

On the body of the statue, an evil pattern appeared out of thin air, encircling the arm and spreading to the wrist, like a black python entwined. [Your commonality with the shrine is enhanced, and you gain the skill - Divine Capture.]

[Your commonality with the shrine is enhanced, and you gain the skill - Karma Flame]

[Your commonality with the shrine is enhanced, and you gain the skill - Death.]

……

"call……"

Lin Beixuan exhaled slowly, his clothes fluttering. He felt stronger than ever before, and the endless power from Tianmen Mansion poured into his body.

Li Tianqing's power helped him to open a mansion directly. The shrine masters of Guanwai Beima and Baize Shuijun stood side by side in the same mansion. If it were not for his lack of foundation, he could even be promoted to a higher level of summoning gods.

By then, Lin Beixuan will be at the same level as Shiyi and Zuoqiu Ge, and there is no doubt that his strength will far exceed that of the two monsters.

After all, he himself established his business by asking for fortune-telling based on the four pillars and eight beams, which was completely beyond the cognitive limits of the various ways of establishing a business in the secular world.

At this level, even though Lin Beixuan is currently only at the level of Kaifu, his strength is not weaker than the other party.

Looking at the ghost soldiers surrounding him, Lin Beixuan raised his arm and with a slight wave of his hand, countless chains flew out from the gate and tied up the ghost soldiers one by one.

As he took a step forward, yellow water oozed out from under his feet and quickly overflowed all around. When he passed the ghost soldiers, white skeletal arms stretched out from the water, grabbed the ghost soldiers' ankles, and pulled them in to swallow them.

"I said I would let you see Huang Quan."

An indifferent voice sounded, and Lin Beixuan walked towards the countless ghost soldiers in front of him.

With every step he took, chains would shoot out from the gate, pulling the ghost soldiers in, closing the gate, and sinking them into the Yellow Spring flowing under the stone bridge.

The karmic fire like a red lotus was burning fiercely on Lin Beixuan's arm. A ghost soldier was ignited by Lin Beixuan, and the red lotus instantly wrapped around the ghost soldier's whole body.

The ghost soldier only had time to open his mouth and let out a howl of pain before his body was engulfed by the raging flames and burned to ashes.

"Any soul that dies by being burned by the fire of karma will not be able to be reborn."

Lin Beixuan opened his eyes, as if he was a judge from hell, with his feet on the Yellow Springs, wearing a cassock of karma fire, reaping the souls lingering in the world one by one.

Gradually, a ghost soldier began to retreat tremblingly.

The threat that Lin Beixuan brought to it at this time was even greater than that of the ghost general Zuo Qiu Ge. It did not want to be burned by the karma fire and dragged into the underworld like the ghost soldiers before it.

So the ghost soldier dropped his weapon, turned around and fled quickly into the depths of the Black Evil Valley.

In an army, if just one person starts to run away cowardly, the morale of those around him will be affected, like a balloon that has been deflated, collapsing in an instant.

These ghost soldiers were just like they were when they were defeated by Lu Chengjiang's army in this valley decades ago. They gathered together like an iron tower and scattered like ants.

However, there were still some Yin soldiers who were loyal to Zuoqiu Ge, and they rushed towards Lin Beixuan despite the scattered army formation.

Lin Beixuan just took a glance, and the Yellow Springs flowed away, swallowing up all the ghost soldiers.

He had no intention of chasing the remaining escaped Yin soldiers, but instead turned his attention to the place where Eleven and Zuoqiu Ge were fighting.

At this point, the battle between the two had reached a white-hot stage, and the sharp edges of the rusty knives and giant sickles plowed deep pits in the surrounding ground.

Lin Beixuan stretched his shoulders and thought to himself, "I should be able to join in now, right?"

(End of this chapter)