Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 319 Chapter 318: Seeing God

Inspired by the Flower-Clothed God, the other gods almost subconsciously attacked the outer barrier incarnation of the Xuanhuang Hungry Ghost.

Nowadays, the world is becoming more and more chaotic, and all secular gods can feel that a disaster is coming. It is a premonition that comes from the depths of their souls.

At that time, the three disasters and nine calamities will come one after another. If you are haunted by the calamity, all your hard work and the body that has been condensed for thousands of years will vanish in an instant.

This is not without examples.

Seventy years ago, Lu Chengjiang set off a wave of chaos. Even several secular leaders were swept up in it. Dozens of secular gods were implicated, and most of them died.

Faced with what happened back then, many secular gods who did not participate are still frightened.

That is a battlefield where even ordinary gods can easily die.

There were various complex reasons why the secular gods joined the war back then. One of the important reasons was that due to the disasters caused by the chaotic times, many secular gods were plagued by calamities and had to go down to the battlefield themselves to save themselves.

Under such a disaster, one can either be reborn from the ashes or have a chance to glimpse the honorable position of the secular master.

But if one fails to make it, he will have to face the fate of death and extinction, and even the chance to reshape his true body with the help of incense will be deprived.

This time, the disaster foreseen by the secular gods was more severe and complex than that of seventy years ago.

The world they see is different from that of ordinary people. In addition to the clear sky and turbid earth, there is also the order and incense system of the universe.

Today, the entire dynasty is corrupt, and this giant dragon is old and has lost its claws and teeth. Seventy years ago, its roots were cut off by Lu Chengjiang.

The current chaos and conflict will be more fierce than that of seventy years ago, involving many things, such as secular gods, all living things...

In addition, the road to the underworld is now blocked, the underworld is not visible, and the resentful souls and evil spirits are in disorder. Once the chaotic world officially arrives, no one dares to imagine what this land will become.

Finding ways to protect themselves is the first thing that all the secular gods consider now.

The Flower-Clothed God had escaped the disaster in the past, but he knew that he could not avoid it this time and had to enter the world to face the calamity.

Therefore, it is very important for it to find an important person with potential to enter the house.

It searched for decades, and unexpectedly saw a good candidate among the enemies of the person it had chosen.

In this secular world with strict hierarchy, he killed a person at the Summoning God Realm with the Kaifu Realm, possessed divine organs, and had a deep foundation... He was simply the best chosen one.

I have to admit that the moment he saw Lin Beixuan, Hua Yishen's heart was deeply moved.

With his qualifications, he would not fall easily even in these troubled times. He might even be able to ascend to a high position and eventually become a human immortal.

It wants to follow its own path, but the path requires struggle.

……

However, the fact is that Huayi God thought he was wrong and mistook Xun Shen and others as his competitors. Not only that, he also led his real competitors astray.

More than a dozen secular gods attacked together, and even the Xuanhuang hungry ghost found it difficult to resist.

It was also stunned by this sudden encirclement.

It is true that the gods of Luozhou, including the God of Xun, have a grudge against it, so they want to kill its external clone and weaken its original strength.

But why did these foreign gods suddenly come to kill us?

The Xuanhuang hungry ghost frowned, and his towering body disappeared into the clouds. Just a slight wave of his huge palm was enough to stir up a huge gust of wind.

This external incarnation of its is mainly used for killing. It does not need to use the power of the path. Just attacking casually can possess power comparable to that of various secular gods.

The terrifying evil spirit of the god of disaster surged out from the body of the Xuanhuang hungry ghost, covered his arms, and instantly grabbed a secular god.

At this moment, the two tentacles extending from Xiao Ming Shen's skirt opened their flesh eyes and shot out two golden lights.

Wherever the golden light passed, all the evil ghost auras were melted away and penetrated into the protective aura of the Xuanhuang hungry ghost, tearing a hole in it.

The Xuanhuang hungry ghost felt a sharp pain in his body, but before he could react, the Flower-clothed God came with a huge bag, which expanded in the wind, instantly covering the sky and the sun, and was trying to take it in.

"Humph!!!"

The Xuanhuang hungry ghost snorted coldly, and his dark giant hand suddenly stretched out. The evil energy on his arm turned into a ghost beast with a bloody mouth, and tore the cloth bag into pieces in an instant.

The cloth bag was as fragile as thin paper in front of the illusory ghost beast and was torn apart in an instant. The things inside were scattered all over the ground, mostly gold, silver, jewelry and some incense money.

Seeing the cloth bag being torn into pieces, the expression on Huayishen's face quickly changed from shock to anger, and then his eyes became fierce.

"It's just an incarnation. Do you really think your real body is here?"

The Flowery God shouted angrily and stepped into the air.

With every step it took, the space vibrated, its body rose higher and higher, and its flowery clothes fluttered, as if air was continuously filling its body.

Its figure gradually rose higher and higher, and finally stood between heaven and earth like a mountain, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression. It was almost the same size as the Xuanhuang hungry ghost.

It raised its hand, and its huge palm seemed like the power of heaven, emitting all kinds of mysterious auras, and collided with the fist of the Xuanhuang hungry ghost.

"boom!!"

Nong Yun's energy waves dissipated, and the physical contest between the two sides ended in an inconclusive outcome.

The God of Xun stared at the scene blankly, feeling mixed emotions.

I didn't expect that an unknown foreign god would fight so hard against the Xuanhuang hungry ghost.

There is not much interaction between secular gods. Unless certain rules are violated or there is a dispute over incense, everyone lives in peace and does not invade each other. What's more, secular gods outside the state capital have never even met each other.

Regardless of the other person's reason for participating in the fight, be sure to thank them in person afterwards.

As he thought about it, the murderous intent in the eyes of the God of Thunder became more determined as he looked at the Xuanhuang hungry ghost.

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And just as the secular gods were surrounding and killing the Xuanhuang hungry ghost, Lin Beixuan, the cause and fuse of this incident, was closing his eyes and slowly walking towards the shrine.

The three shrines outside the pass, including the Bei Ma shrine, vibrated slightly, and spiritual light emerged on the surface of the shrines. This was the power taking shape, and it was being baptized by the clear and turbid air of heaven and earth.

In the secular world, everyone's shrine is very different. Following the guidance of each person's fate and heart, the shrine will become what they most want to be.

It can even be said that even if two people have the same fate, the shrines they choose will be different, depending on their own behavior and character.

For most people, they do not have enough foundation or have taken the wrong path. After expanding the inner scene and adding talismans, the shrine in the inner scene will only have a little consciousness, and no spirit will be born.

But Lin Beixuan is different. He has a deep foundation and his resonance with the shrine has reached 100%. He can use the various abilities of the shrine at will.

Most people can only access these when they reach the level of summoning gods.

Each step he took was more solid and efficient than that of others, and he mastered things beyond his own realm in advance.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the help of the panel. Without the panel, he would not have been able to reach this point. Lin Beixuan took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the majestic "God" in front of him!
The faces on the three shrines in the palace all look very similar to it.

Originally, the face of the shrine was very blurry, until slowly, the face of the shrine gradually became similar to him, and finally became like him.

"I am God myself, why should I ask God for help?"

Lin Beixuan glanced at the long smoke rising beside him and shook his head.

The smoke had been rising for a while, but no god appeared.

This was a good thing, but it was a pity that he didn't see the secular god separate a trace of his true spirit and descend upon his mansion.

Looking at the eyes of Bei Ma outside the pass that were slightly flashing with red light, Lin Beixuan pressed his palm towards the shrine.

"So, let's get started!"

"I am inviting the gods to take me as the god and place me in the palace."

As Lin Beixuan whispered softly, a powerful suction force suddenly emerged from his palms, guiding the power in the shrine into his body.

The evil patterns on the Beima shrine outside the pass lit up with light, flickering, as if responding to Lin Beixun's call, and gradually resonated with the four beams and eight pillars acupoints in his body.

The same was true for the other two shrines. Lin Beixuan absorbed all the power of the shrines, and his aura expanded.

The strange visions in his mansion gradually ceased, and the shrine slowly turned gray, as if something was lost. On the contrary, Lin Beixuan was quietly blooming with brilliance.

The underworld began to shake, and the forbidden area connecting to the Beima Shrine outside the Great Wall was rippled with waves. The flowers of the other shore swayed, and blood rained from the sky, as if the power in the palace had been transferred outside the forbidden area.

Eleven looked up at the sky. Ever since his soul bone was placed in the forbidden area by Lin Beixuan to be nurtured, it has recovered a lot and can be condensed into a ghost human body again.

Looking at the blood rain pouring down, the ghost people panicked and ran into the houses from all directions to take shelter, because the blood rain drops falling on them would produce a severe burning sensation.

These forces seem to be specifically aimed at evil spirits and have a strong restraining effect.

"What is the lord going to do?" Eleven was puzzled and could only observe silently.

Inside the mansion, Lin Beixuan had already absorbed all the power from the shrines. He gently moved his hands away, and in an instant, the three statues in the shrines turned into a handful of gray smoke and dissipated.

Seeing this, Lin Beixuan's expression did not change. He waited for the gray smoke to dissipate, and then walked up to the altar where the shrine was.

Each step he took was heavy, even his shoulders were bent, as if there was some rule preventing him from doing so.

Because it doesn’t follow the rules.

The sky was filled with swirling clouds and mist, and wisps of fresh air from the sky broke through the constraints of the clouds and turned into flying dragons, rushing towards Lin Beixuan from all directions.

"He's already started!"

The flower-clothed god sensed something and looked back in the direction of Lin Beixuan.

At this time, the outer clone of the Xuanhuang hungry ghost had been destroyed by a dozen secular gods, and his body became illusory, as if it was about to disappear.

Having come to this point, Hua Yishen felt that he had done enough, so he immediately turned around and flew towards the vortex that was gradually forming not far away.

The Moon Blade God and other secular gods had the same idea as it. They immediately broke away from the battle and rushed towards where Lin Beixuan was.

They must get this seat in the palace.

Several secular gods flew to Lin Beixuan's side. At this time, Lin Beixuan was floating in the air, and the huge world scroll under his feet attracted the attention of the gods.

"This kid, is he planning to use this realm as a basis for summoning gods?"

The Flowery God's pupils shrank, and he felt inexplicably horrified.

It has seen people choose a suitable talisman to act as a talisman to summon these secular gods. On the one hand, it allows the secular gods to observe his qualifications more easily. On the other hand, this talisman will become the medium between him and the invited secular god in the future.

Therefore, talismans are not only used to expand the inner scene when opening up the government, but also play a key role in inviting gods afterwards.

Sometimes, even if the other party's talent is not very good, if the secular god feels that his talisman can carry more of his own power, he will condescend to separate a part of his true spirit into the other party's mansion.

But the boy in front of him took a different approach. He did not use the traditional talismans as a medium for carrying the power of secular gods and communicating with them, but directly opened up a realm.

What's the idea?
The Flowery God rolled his eyes, and simply took a step forward and entered the realm.

Let’s get this position in the palace first.

As soon as he entered the realm, the Flower-Clothed God looked around, and his expression slowly changed from indifferent to solemn.

Why does this place... look so much like the legendary underworld?

As an old and experienced secular god, the Flower-Clothed God naturally knew what the underworld looked like. It was a large ghost domain separated from the human world, with countless rules and regulations, which drove the rotation of the rules and order of this world.

The Lord of the Underworld is even more mysterious and extraordinary, and it is rumored that his power is even greater than that of the secular Lord.

But for some unknown reason, one day, the ghost messenger who was out to detain souls was on his way back to the underworld when he suddenly discovered that the Yellow Springs Road was blocked, and the once majestic gate of the underworld was closed and in a dilapidated state.

At this moment, the surrounding scene and atmosphere are so similar to the underworld it has seen before.

Following a wisp of smoke, Huayishen saw a huge city gate towering up.

The city gate was tightly closed. The dark and deep steel gate exuded a desperate and cold atmosphere. Even it could not help but feel an inexplicable chill rising up from it.

The dividing line between life and death, the starting point of soul judgment and reincarnation.

It looks like the underworld, but it doesn't remember that there is such a city gate in the underworld.

Hua Yi Shen just squinted his eyes and heard a figure flash past him quickly.

It was several other secular gods who also entered this world picture and flew towards the center without hesitation.

“I can’t fall behind. Even if I don’t get a seat in the palace, at least I can see that guy step into the realm of summoning gods.”

The Flowery God had never imagined that he would be so looking forward to the sight of a human entering the realm of summoning gods.

Perhaps it was because the other party's way of inviting gods broke the conventional worldly conventions, or perhaps it was because of the familiar scene before it, which gave it a vague guess in its heart.

In short, it wanted to see Lin Beixuan again.

The Flowery God immediately caught up with the secular gods who took the opportunity to run ahead of it, just as they were about to fly over the gates of hell.

Suddenly, three majestic shadows rose from the sky and earth, with clear and turbid air alternating, and the sound they made was like a roaring dragon.

There were three identical young men, with long black hair, indifferent eyes, cold and gloomy facial features...the only difference was the clothes they wore.

A man dressed in a dark black robe, extremely majestic, even comparable to the dragon robe worn by the emperor.

A luxurious dark yellow robe, embroidered with mysterious patterns, like a rushing river.

A bright red dress, like a blazing flame, dazzling.

(End of this chapter)