Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 407 Chapter 417: How is it possible?
"He... is gone?!" Shen Qinghe whispered as he looked at the empty space within his sight until the fog dissipated.

He was caught off guard for a moment. After a few seconds of stunned silence, he slowly straightened his body and looked around.

At this time, all the people on the altar who had been deprived of their vision, hearing and mobility by Lin Beixuan's sacrificial ground gradually recovered.

They staggered out from the depths of darkness in their hearts. During the time when they lost their senses, they seemed to have had a long dream, in which they kept experiencing the perspective of the people they had persecuted.

This known fear and anxiety is more mentally devastating than the unknown. Even after escaping this state, some people still can't help but tremble.

Gong Qingzhi sighed lightly. He tried to condense his own natal magic weapon. After a flash of green light, his natal magic ruler reappeared in his hand.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Gong Qingzhi smiled bitterly: "You, you!"

He turned his wrist and took back his natal ruler. Deep down, he was even more frightened of Lin Beixuan's methods.

This ability to silently take away someone else's life-saving magic weapon but not even be able to call it back is simply unheard of. Even the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain might not be able to do it.

"Is he a true human immortal, or is he Daluo...?"

"The underworld has been reopened, and the world and the secular world are merging at an accelerated pace. Is this a blessing or a curse for people like us?"

"And his last words..." Gong Qingzhi frowned deeply.

Lin Beixuan's last sentence was very misleading and could easily make people have all kinds of fantasies in their minds.

"Is there something else outside of this world and the secular world that promotes the integration of the two worlds?"

Gong Qingzhi lowered his hands, his plain Taoist robe moving slightly. He tried to use the Taoist divination technique to spy on Lin Beixuan's future. However, halfway through the calculation, his pupils suddenly widened, and blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"I have already avoided directly calculating the future of the two worlds. I wanted to find out something from Master Yin, but I can't even calculate him!"

Gong Qingzhi raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face, and a feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness spread throughout his body.

Under his plain Taoist robe, his skin was cracked like a spider web, and his whole body seemed to be breaking apart.

He knew that he was suffering a backlash, but he didn't expect it to be so severe that it almost stripped away his cultivation as a human immortal.

If the divine organ he used to ascend to the human immortal was not the skull of an ordinary god, which greatly enhanced his mental strength, his body would not have simply split apart, but would have directly dissolved into blood and flesh.

"It seems that these things can only be figured out by Senior Brother himself!"

Gong Qingzhi staggered a few steps, and just as he was about to fall, a man suddenly appeared and supported him.

"Ji Ling?" Gong Qingzhi frowned: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhang Jiling smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I don't want to leave, but the whole stadium is covered in fog, and there are ghostly sounds in my ears, so I can't get out at all!"

"It's not just me. The contestants from the temples were also stranded in the contestant room and were not allowed to come out until the fog cleared."

Gong Qingzhi nodded when he heard this. Zhang Jiling's explanation was quite reasonable.

The gray-black fog could even block the Buddha's light from the human fairyland. Given Zhang Jiling and the others' strength, it was normal that they couldn't see through it.

"Uncle Gong, what happened?"

From the very beginning, the entire altar was shrouded in fog. Before that, it was white fog like spring rain accompanied by bursts of muffled thunder, and then it turned into terrifying black fog and eerie sounds.

These new generation prides in the contestants' room were so depressed by this battle that directly changed the weather and climate that they could hardly raise their heads. When the fog rose, they could not even see or hear what was happening inside.

Upon hearing this, Gong Qingzhi didn't know how to describe what happened today to his nephew. After a few breaths of silence, he only sighed.

"We still underestimated Master Yin!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jiling was stunned.

He had not only seen Master Yin in the information. On the contrary, he had dealt with Master Yin once when he went to Los Angeles University to assist the officials.

At that time, the Yin master gave people a somewhat fierce feeling. Without saying a word, he caught up with the secular god who was detained and sealed by the authorities. After breaking the seal, he directly pulled out the secular god and killed him.

This left a deep impression on him at the time, but he did not expect that a few months later, Mr. Yin would appear again.

And it seems that it has left a considerable psychological trauma on his uncle.

Gong Qingzhi patted Zhang Jiling on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back. After what happened today, things are probably going to change."

Zhang Jiling pursed his lips and said, "What about this Zhoutian Grand Ceremony?"

"Forget it, we from Longhu Mountain will not participate." Gong Qingzhi turned his head and looked in the direction of Shen Qinghe and other official personnel.

"Besides... I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue this Zhoutian Grand Ceremony!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Jiling responded in a deep voice, supporting Gong Qingzhi's weak body and walking out of the mountain, followed by the Longhushan group.

……

On the other hand, the people in the underworld were also shocked after asking their own masters.

"Master Yin is the general of the Beiming Army who pacified Luozhou?!"

"How is that possible? There is absolutely no connection between the two."

"One is in the secular world, the other is in the living world. Could it be that he can travel between the two worlds at will? Otherwise, how could he appear in the living world again when he was pacifying the starving ghosts in Luozhou?" The person in charge of the team this time said with a look of disbelief.

"Maybe... it could be his clone." The street martial arts master who had witnessed Master Yin's strength said in a deep voice.

"For such a terrifying existence, the mere art of cloning should be a piece of cake."

"The most important thing is that the underworld has reappeared!" The master of the city and the underworld had a dim gaze. He was one of the people who vaguely saw the miniature of the world behind Master Yin.

He saw in that huge underworld world, the vast Mangshan Yinhe River, the huge city gates, the raging fire of karma, countless evil ghosts wailing miserably, the cold and shining hell of knife mountains, and the skinning hell of grinding flesh and bones.

As for what was deeper inside, he couldn't see clearly, but just seeing this made him feel cold all over, as if there was a pair of indifferent eyes staring at him from behind.

"Even if the underworld reappears, it shouldn't have any impact on us, right? The affairs of the living world are decided by the people of the living world."

Slowly coming out of his memories, the expert from the city frowned, looked at the person who spoke, and cursed coldly: "Stupid!"

"The reappearance of the underworld shows that the order of reincarnation has been reestablished. Do you know what we, the secular people who have crossed over to the secular world, are?" "We are evil ghosts who roam freely in the world of the living and are reborn in the bodies of the living!"

The words of the street gang master were extremely serious. Although it was just a bold guess, who knows whether it will happen in the end.

And if this guess is correct, or even slightly true, it will be a devastating blow to these worldly people.

What is the biggest trump card of the secular boy?
Isn't it the means of rebirth and resurrection? If the soul is imprisoned, not only can it not be resurrected in the secular world, but even the body in this world will become a vegetable, which is no different from being dead.

Being in Lord Yin's sacrificial field, the uncontrollable shocks of his soul caused tremors from deep within his soul, which almost completely shattered the sense of pride in his heart that he was superior to worldly people.

The street martial arts expert looked at Liu Fei who was silent beside him and said in a deep voice: "I remember you once reported to the hall about what you saw and heard in Luozhou. I believe it won't be long before the elder will meet you in person. Your information may enable us to get ahead of other halls and become the largest organization among the seven halls."

Liu Fei's long, thick eyelashes trembled, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and she said softly, "I know."

She turned around and glanced around the altar after the thick fog had dissipated. Seeing that the familiar figure in her memory was not there, she looked slightly depressed.

"Is it my illusion?" Liu Fei murmured in her heart.

……

After the people from all major forces left, the entire Shanwaishan was gradually blocked off by the authorities, and an announcement was made that the Zhoutian Dajiao was suspended and the date for the resumption would be subject to official notification.

Not long after the mountain was closed, groups of people from various departments of the official organization wearing protective clothing went up the mountain.

Shen Qinghe appeared as the temporary manager of Shanwaishan and led the people from these departments to the place where Master Yin once appeared.

"Mr. Zhang, please slow down!"

"Master Yin was standing in this position before. He just raised his hand slightly and killed two human immortals from the Shao Temple." Shen Qinghe whispered to an old man in his sixties who was wearing simple white clothes.

Old Zhang nodded when he heard this. He stood where Lin Beixuan was, holding a heavy instrument in his hand, and scanned the surroundings.

Behind him, a group of members of the Academy of Science and Education in white clothes followed, scanning the altar in the same way.

It took more than an hour for the scan to be completed.

During this time, Shen Qinghe didn't dare to breathe, and just stayed quietly beside Mr. Zhang. If the other party had any questions, he would immediately step forward to answer them.

Although the Xuanguo Academy of Science and Education is not a combat department, even most of its members are not ordinary people.

But the importance of this department is in no way inferior to that of the Secular Bureau headquarters, and is even higher.

Because the Academy of Science and Education is the department of Xuan Country that specializes in studying the secular world, and it has already made many achievements.

For example, Shouxiang, who is able to suppress the secularization of secular children, was created by the Academy of Science and Education.

For any secular prince of Xuan Country, this existence is worthy of being worshipped as an ancestor, even those folk forces are no exception.

Although various private forces are now actively building their own scientific research forces, they are still far behind the Academy of Science and Technology.

Another example is the black metal stick that can simulate the sacrificial field of the secular god's realm, or even the divine organs that imitate the secular gods in the secular world... These are all within the research scope of the Academy of Science and Education.

It can be said that although the people in the Academy of Science and Education are not secular people, their value is far higher than that of secular people.

"Mr. Zhang, the divine factors emanating from the surrounding environment have been incorporated into the incense ritual."

Shen Qinghe saw the people from the Academy of Science and Education scan the surroundings several times, and then come up one by one to report to Mr. Zhang.

Old Zhang frowned and summarized the data from other incense instruments on his own incense instrument for comparison and calculation. After a long time, he looked up.

He looked at Shen Qinghe standing beside him: "Xiao Shen, tell me in detail the scene from when Mr. Yin appeared to when he left!"

"Okay." Shen Qinghe said respectfully.

He summarized the information that he and the people around him had learned and told it all to Mr. Zhang.

After hearing this, the other party was in deep thought, and then he slowly said: "There is an intern in Longyuan. He said that he saw the appearance of Master Yin with his own eyes. He was a young man who looked very weak."

"Young man?" Mr. Zhang, whose real name is Zhang Yuanxing, looked up in surprise after hearing this.

"Have you investigated the patrol surveillance around the altar?"

"Yes, but at that time, due to the influence of the Thunder Priest, there was spring rain and heavy fog, and the surveillance was completely ineffective."

"What kind of young man is that? You can rely on the description of the intern in your group to have an artist draw it and retrieve surveillance footage along the way.

After these secular gods and immortals from the secular world come to our world, they will disguise themselves as ordinary people and mingle in society. If we can use this to find out the identity of Master Yin hidden in the world, it will be very beneficial to us. "

Shen Qinghe smiled bitterly with some embarrassment: "I have thought of this, but when I carefully asked the intern team member, I couldn't get anything out of him.

His memory seemed to have been tampered with, and he had completely forgotten what Master Yin looked like, and his entire soul state was not very good."

"I see. In other words, the only piece of information is that Master Yin is hiding his identity as a young man."

Zhang Yuanxing said indifferently: "Actually, I could have guessed this a long time ago!
Anyone who has a glimpse of the true appearance of a terrifying existence that can leave behind such a huge and pure divine power will surely lose his mind.

Besides, Master Yin is from the underworld, and he has a more thorough understanding of the human soul than you and I."

Zhang Yuanxing waved his hand as if he knew this already, and said, "Tell me in detail how he killed the two human immortals from the Shaosi Temple."

The blond-haired immortal and the black-robed immortal next to Shen Qinghe immediately stood up at this time and praised Master Yin's great power. At the same time, they said that it was not that they failed to guard the Soul Gathering Bell, but that Master Yin's side was too strong.

Zhang Yuanxing picked up some important ones. At this time, the incense burner in his hand, which had calculated the divinity, made a dripping sound.

Zhang Yuanxing took out his reading glasses and put them on, carefully looking at the data displayed on the incense burner.

Then, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the beeping sound of the alarm of the incense burner in his hand did not stop, but continued until black smoke came out of the incense burner and then exploded with a "bang".

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?" Shen Qinghe hurriedly protected Zhang Yuanxing and asked worriedly.

This man is a treasure in the eyes of these worldly people, and he cannot afford any harm to him.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Yuanxing waved his hand and found a stool to sit down.

He looked incredulous and kept muttering, "How is this possible? How is this possible..."

(End of this chapter)