Chapter 830 All the Truth, Recasting the Gods
A long, long time ago.
So long ago that it is impossible to measure that ancient time with numbers.
At that time, the Three Realms were in turmoil and unrest. The three forces of heaven, earth and man were defeated and in decline for various reasons.
And the ancient immortals who had been planning for tens of thousands of years and showed their viciousness were pressing forward step by step, and even shattered the entire world in a terrible war.
And at that time, what was the Holy Land of Haotian?
Nothing.
In that chaotic era when even the majestic existence of the Dao Fruit Realm in the human world, even the many immortals in the sky, and the terrible gods in the underworld could be killed at any time, the Holy Land of Haotian was just an inconspicuous small sect with only three to five hundred people in a small land wreckage in the disintegrating human world.
One day, a terrifying ancient immortal descended.
The battle line that the entire land wreckage had painstakingly organized was blown out by someone in one breath.
At that moment, infinite despair enveloped the wreckage of the entire continent.
Then, the ancient immortal seemed to be playing, and he sprinkled his power to pollute the world.
Only three days later, all humans on the wreckage of the entire continent were polluted, leaving only the lineage of Haotian Holy Land, which survived by chance.
But... the pollution of the power of the ancient immortals was pervasive.
Just when they were about to fall, a more terrifying figure descended.
He was dressed in a black and gold imperial robe, and his whole body was covered with dense cracks like broken porcelain, and blood was flowing from all seven orifices.
But despite this.
When the ancient immortal saw him, he ran away without looking back, just like a mouse seeing a cat.
But in the end, he didn't run away, and was smashed to pieces by a slap.
Then, the majestic existence landed on the earth, as if it was exhausted.
Haotian Holy Land welcomed the benefactor.
But he seemed to know that his time was running out, so he took off the crown on his head and gave it to Xuanlu, who was a member of the Haotian lineage at the time, for safekeeping, and taught him many magical skills and terrible powers that the Haotian lineage had never heard of.
He even lifted up the remains of the entire continent and went far into the starry sky to escape from the war.
Finally, he returned to the void and was buried in the turbulence of time and space.
So, the Haotian lineage gradually developed a huge force with the power, legacy and knowledge left by that existence, occupied the entire continental wreckage, and called it... Shengzhou Island.
At the same time, that existence also left two terrifying existences, a huge bull-headed god and a huge horse-faced god, guarding the tomb in the turbulence of time and space.
Only the master of the Haotian lineage can communicate with it and ask it to come.
Later, Tianji rose, and humanity counterattacked the ancient immortal lineage.
Upon hearing the news, the Haotian Holy Land joined the war and finally won a great victory.
From then on, it was called the Haotian Holy Land.
From the beginning to the end, the most powerful Qi-refining master in the Haotian Holy Land was Xuanlu, who had perfected his Dao fruit.
But the two gods he could ask to come were extremely terrifying and terrible, and had power that was not inferior to the foundation of the holy land family.
Time passed like that for many tens of thousands of years.
Xuan Lu had always obeyed the will of that being, guarding the ancient tomb in the starry sky, and not interfering in any right or wrong.
But one day, something unexpected happened.
After Xuan Lu had been worshipping the two gods of the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced God on a daily basis, the Horse-Faced God appeared in Xuan Lu's dream.
He said that he was tired of such a dull and endless wait, and he thought that Xuan Lu should be the same. In that case, why not... replace him?
After hearing this, Xuan Lu was horrified!
His respect for that being did not change at all, even if time passed endlessly.
But when facing the Horse-Faced God, he could not rebuke him, but just expressed his attitude, saying that he was only willing to be a tomb keeper in this life and did not dare to cross the line.
From then on, he rarely went to the ancestral hall to worship the Horse-Faced God.
Until more than three hundred years ago, there was news that traces of the reincarnation of that being were found in the wreckage island of a certain continent in the starry sky.
Xuan Lu led his men there with doubts.
In the end, it was discovered that it was a trap!
In the desolate starry sky, there was a broken continent fragment. There was no reincarnation body, only a Taoist priest, waiting for him.
The other party suddenly attacked and fought with Xuan Lu.
—— At first, Xuan Lu was not panicked. He was not afraid of anyone for the perfection of the Dao fruit.
But the Taoist priest had no martial ethics and even had companions!
A total of four Dao fruit realms came out and attacked together!
That battle shattered the stars, shook the starry sky, and the sky and the earth lost their color, and the sun and the moon lost their light.
After fighting for several days, Xuan Lu was finally seriously injured and defeated.
But the Taoist priest did not kill Xuan Lu in the end. Instead, his soul left his body and took Xuan Lu away!
He replaced his identity and everything and returned to the Holy Land of Haotian.
And Xuan Lu's soul was imprisoned in the God Sap, unable to move.
Then he saw with his own eyes that the Taoist used his body to collude with the horse-faced god to launch a bloody revolution.
But the bull-headed god was loyal and upright. After discovering the intentions of the two, he was furious and wanted to kill and destroy them to eradicate the rebellion!
——This was the truly decisive battle in that revolution!
The whole starry sky was trembling, and countless stars were broken and collapsed!
But because the horse-faced god and the Taoist came prepared after all, and the bull-headed god responded hastily.
In the end, the horse-faced god and the Taoist won a tragic victory.
The bull-headed god's soul was shattered and scattered all over the Holy Island.
The horse-faced god was also seriously injured, his body shattered, and only his soul was left hiding in the shadow of the false Holy Lord.
Then, their plot began.
Turn the entire Shengzhou Island into a human purgatory and a bloody factory, creating endless spiritual baht for them day after day.
At this point, Xuan Salamander's old face burst into tears!
After hearing this, Yu Chen and Fei Sheng also sighed deeply.
——Watching my body being manipulated, destroying my countless years of hard work, and betraying the faith I am loyal to... This feeling is probably angry and painful, desperate and helpless.
Fei Sheng sighed: "So you have known for a long time that the body of this bull-headed god was sealed under the Emperor's Abyss, and you just spread such rumors among the mortals in the Cage Tower, just to release him and kill the traitor? "
"exactly."
Xuan salamander nodded: "Although the old man's soul is still imprisoned in the corner of the body at this moment, neither the Taoist nor the horse-faced god knows that - that being originally gave the old man a sect that is said to be the immortal of the former heaven. This technique is called "Thinking Through Others", which allows thoughts to pass through other people's souls and minds regardless of all obstacles.
It's a pity that the old man is too weak, and the souls of slightly stronger beings cannot connect and shuttle, and can only live in those poor children..."
——This is the truth.
At this moment, Xuan Salamander's soul is still imprisoned in the divine sprouts of his body, but through the magic of "other minds", it affects many mortals in the cage tower, allowing them to complete their "awakening".
Su Shiyi is one of them.
"So, what do Ma Mian and the Taoist who took your body want to do? Seize the inheritance?" Yu Chen frowned slightly and said, "But what does this have to do with the incident on Shengzhou Island?"
"After seizing the body of the guilty minister, the two of them tried to open the tomb in collusion."
Xuan salamander continued: "But they only opened it a little, and they only elicited a violent force. The horse-faced traitor called him the Ghost King, and the humanoid weapon was born.
And they also understood that if they wanted to truly open the tomb and obtain the inheritance inside, it would require immense strength.
As a result, the entire Haotian Holy Land turned into a machine that kept rotating day and night, grabbing every ounce of power and gathering it together for them to use to open the tomb.
Over the years, the spiritual mine lamps on Shengzhou Island have run out of oil, and the star mines in the surrounding starry sky have also been mined. They have tried every means to gather spiritual baht and the energy of heaven and earth, and have been preparing for two hundred years.
Now, I have almost accumulated enough..."
Xuan Salamander let out a long breath.
Only then did Yu Chen suddenly realize.
He and Fei Sheng were previously wondering why Haotian Holy Land needed so much spiritual baht and wealth.
It turned out to be so.
"Then I'm afraid we need to hurry up."
Fei Sheng took a deep breath and looked at the bull-headed god who was kneeling like a majestic mountain. He said: "Even though this bull-headed god can only rely on anger and obsession to act now,... let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. We can't do it anymore." If we continue to drag it on, if those two lunatics really get...your inheritance, the consequences will be disastrous!"
But after hearing this, Xuan Salaman shook his head slowly: "Please wait a moment."
Yu Chen and Fei Sheng were both stunned.
He was asked to hold up his hands, and in the flash of dark light, a fist-sized bull's head crystal appeared.
At that moment, the terrifying pressure was endless!
Even though it is only the size of a fist, the terrifying power it exudes is like the burning sun!
"Gods will not be killed easily."
Xuan Salamander took a deep breath and said: "The traitor shattered the soul of the Bull-Headed God, but was unable to completely annihilate it.
The old man used his magic to wander around and work with countless poor children. Not only was he teaching them, but he was also helping them escape. He collected fragments of the souls of the bull-headed gods from all over the Holy Continent Island and spliced them together.
Because I know very well that only he, who is also a god, can fight against the rebellious god.
So for more than two hundred years, Lao Chan has been doing this-recasting gods! "
He held the black crystal that looked like a bull's head in both hands and murmured,
"——This is His soul and divinity!"
After saying that, he gently pushed the bull crystal.
When he was sent into that violent, majestic and terrifying body, there was no obstacle at all at that moment. The two seemed to be in harmony with each other.
Become one!
At that moment, the violence, madness, and resentful obsession slowly faded away from those infinitely huge eyes.
That infinitely stalwart body also reduced to the size of an ordinary person.
What replaced it in his eyes was a deep blue light - profound, majestic, solemn, ancient, sacred... At the same time, behind his head, an incomparably majestic dark blue divine ring shone brightly. !
——Under the rule of Fengdu, General Niutou, the right general of Guimenguan Town, returns to his throne!
The entire small world could no longer bear it, falling apart and collapsing!
The infinitely majestic and majestic divine body is exposed to the sky!
The terrifying divine power is like an abyss and a prison, overwhelming the sky and the earth!
God revives!