I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2300 The Resurrection of the God Lord
Elder Zong, dressed in a robe embroidered with intricate runes, was intently setting up an ancient and powerful array. His hands moved rapidly, and he chanted incantations, as if communicating with an unseen force.

The runes danced and intertwined at his fingertips, eventually forming a complex pattern that shimmered with an eerie light, firmly trapping the god's body within it.

However, even such a powerful formation was powerless against the almost irresistible force of the God's body, its light flickering and appearing as if it might collapse at any moment.

Meanwhile, Elder Qi used every medical technique at his side to try to delay the time it took for the soul to condense within the body of the deity.

His fingers deftly traced invisible paths in the air as he carefully prepared various rare medicinal herbs from his medicine pouch.

However, the vitality of the divine body far exceeded his imagination. Although the medicinal herbs and medical techniques temporarily slowed down the rate at which the soul condensed, they could not fundamentally stop the process.

Upon witnessing this scene, Yu Qiushui felt a sense of foreboding. He quickly walked to the two elders and asked with urgency, "How is it? What's the situation?"

Elder Zong and Elder Qi's expressions did not soften at all upon hearing Yu Qiushui's voice. They exchanged a glance, a hint of helplessness and despair flashing in their eyes.

Finally, Elder Qi broke the silence: "This is bad. We can't delay for much longer. The power of the God Lord's body is too great; even my medical skills cannot contend with it."

Elder Zong sighed and added, "Although the trapping formation I set up can hold off the God Lord for a while after his resurrection, it won't last long. Once the God Lord's power is fully restored, this formation will be completely unable to stop him."

Upon hearing this, Yu Qiushui frowned, turned her gaze to the body of the deity, and asked in a deep voice, "What about the soul inside him? Is it still impossible to shatter it?"

Elder Qi shook his head, his expression grave: "There's no way. The God Lord's body has already reacted on its own. If we act rashly, we might all perish here. This power is too strong, far beyond our control."

For a moment, the three fell silent. They all knew that, faced with such a difficult situation, all they could do was try their best.

However, their efforts seemed so insignificant and powerless in the face of this almost irresistible force.

"Let's stay trapped in this trap for as long as it lasts," Yu Qiushui thought to herself, a resolute look flashing across her face.

He slowly took out an exquisite and mysterious leather mask from his sleeve. The mask seemed to contain some ancient power, which inspired awe in everyone.

"Elder Qi, thank you for your trouble." Yu Qiushui handed the mask to Elder Qi.

Elder Qi took the mask, his hands trembling slightly. He knew that this was not just a simple covering, but also the key for their Heavenly Lord Temple to avoid disgrace.

He carefully placed the mask on the long-dormant face of the deity. The moment the mask fit, a barely perceptible fluctuation of power seemed to emanate from it.

Everyone present understood Yu Qiushui's intention: as long as the face of the deity was covered, even if something unpredictable happened next, it wouldn't be their Heavenly Lord Temple that would be embarrassed.

This delicate psychological balance brings a sense of security to everyone, but it is also mixed with a complex emotion that is hard to describe.

Previously, God was the faith and pride of all of them, but now they need to sever ties with God.

Time passed second by second, and the air was filled with an increasingly strong divine aura, an ancient and powerful presence that inspired both awe and unease.

Yu Qiushui stared intently at the deity, his eyes filled with vigilance. He knew that this moment of calm was merely the calm before the storm.

"Elder Qi, Elder Zong, you should take your men and leave first," Yu Qiushui finally spoke, breaking the silence.

He knew very well that if the deity were to be fully resurrected and lose his mind, the situation would be completely out of control. At that point, not only would it endanger everyone present, but it could also bring irreparable damage to the Catholic Temple.

Elder Zong and Elder Qi, as the pillars of the Catholic Temple, are of paramount importance and their safety cannot be compromised.

Upon hearing this, Elder Zong and Elder Qi exchanged a glance, understanding each other's intentions without needing to say anything more.

Shortly after they left, a subtle yet awe-inspiring change occurred—the god's finger twitched slightly, as if a giant who had been asleep for a thousand years was slowly awakening.

Yu Qiushui's expression instantly turned extremely serious. His whole body tensed up, ready to deal with any unexpected situation that might arise.

Although he knew he was no match for the God, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

After all, although the current God Lord is powerful, he has lost his mind and acts only on instinct and physical strength. Under such circumstances, Yu Qiushui believes that he may still have a sliver of hope for victory.

To avoid unnecessary damage, everyone in the entire Catholic Temple was evacuated, leaving only Yu Qiushui, Peng Cheng, and Liu Yuan. "If the God Lord is resurrected and truly out of control, we must find a way to lure him to the Valley of Burial Gods," Yu Qiushui said solemnly, her eyes flashing with determination.

“The Valley of Burial Gods? But that place…” Peng Sheng was taken aback upon hearing this, a look of hesitation appearing on his face.

Although he had never been to the Valley of Burial Gods, he knew how dangerous it was. It was the site of a great battle between several ancient powerful beings, and it contained endless dangers.

Liu Yuan, standing beside him, also looked puzzled, his brows furrowed. Once you're led into the Burial Valley of Gods, you basically can't get out.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's right there!" Yu Qiushui interrupted Peng Cheng's hesitation, her tone leaving no room for doubt.

This Valley of Burial Gods was a place filled with terrifying legends for everyone present. It had witnessed the fierce battles between ancient powerful beings, and was fraught with danger and peril. Even a god as powerful as the God Lord had ventured into it at the height of his power, only to be severely injured and forced to flee in a sorry state.

Now, the deity has lost his mind, and if it is allowed to run rampant, it will surely bring disastrous consequences.

Therefore, Yu Qiushui made such a bold decision—to lead the deranged God to the Valley of Burial Gods.

This was a risky decision, because the dangers of Burial Valley were enough to threaten the lives of any powerful person, including the once invincible God Lord.

However, in Yu Qiushui's view, this was the only feasible solution at present. He was well aware of the power of the God Lord and the terror of the Burial Valley of Gods. But it was precisely this understanding of the strength of both sides that led him to make this seemingly crazy decision.

"Remember, you must lure them to the Valley of Burial Gods, at all costs," Yu Qiushui emphasized again, her eyes revealing determination and resolve.

Peng Sheng and Liu Yuan exchanged a glance. Although they still had doubts, they dared not disobey Yu Qiushui's decision.

Just as the three were concentrating intently and holding their breath in anticipation of the resurrection of the God, a flash of light suddenly appeared in a hidden corner not far away, followed by ripples spreading through the space.

Guided by this strange sight, two figures gradually solidified from the void and landed steadily on the ground illuminated by light.

"Oh dear, look, Sister Shui, how many times have I told you not to touch those spirit stones while I'm setting up this complicated formation? Look, now look what happened, we've been teleported to the wrong place!" Before the figure had fully appeared, Liu Jun's slightly teasing voice had already echoed in the air.

"Alas, how could I have imagined that simply moving that seemingly insignificant spirit stone would cause such a huge deviation..." Shui Yuexin's voice followed closely behind, seemingly carrying a hint of self-blame and regret.

Yu Qiushui, Peng Cheng, and Liu Yuan, whose nerves were already taut, became even more strained by this sudden turn of events. When they heard Liu Jun's familiar yet dreadful voice, they felt a chill run down their spines and inwardly groaned.

What is Liu Jun's purpose in appearing here at this moment? Without much thought, anyone can guess—this guy must be here to have fun or to cause trouble.

“Lord Liu, you have come at a very inopportune time. The resurrection ceremony of the God Lord is about to enter its most crucial stage. Please leave this place immediately to avoid disturbing the God Lord’s revival.” Yu Qiushui’s face was gloomy.

He knew very well that he absolutely could not clash with Liu Jun at this moment. Although he was slightly stronger, once they started fighting, it would be a protracted battle, and it would be much more difficult to stop the God from losing control.

However, Liu Jun did not seem to take Yu Qiushui's warning to heart. He just smiled playfully, glanced around, and finally fixed his gaze on the tense and wary faces of Yu Qiushui and the others.

"Well, since we're here, we should watch the show before we leave. You guys carry on, carry on, don't mind me..." As he spoke, this guy actually found a comfortable spot and sat down leisurely, looking like he was planning to watch the show for a long time.

This scene left Yu Qiushui and the other two even more troubled, but they were helpless. They could only pray silently that Liu Jun was really just there to watch the show and wouldn't cause trouble at this crucial moment.

However, their expectations were clearly delusions born of a half-asleep state. If Liu Jun didn't want to cause trouble, he would probably have already found a peaceful place to hide, instead of showing up here to annoy them.

As time went on, the movements of the deity's body became increasingly exaggerated, and its limbs began to twitch uncontrollably, as if it were having a seizure, which was terrifying to watch.

Less than a minute later, a shocking scene unfolded. The deity abruptly sat up, his eyes snapping open, his sharp gaze sweeping over everyone present like two bolts of lightning. The power and majesty emanating from his eyes instilled awe in everyone present.

Seeing this look in their eyes, Yu Qiushui and the others were overjoyed, thinking that the God Lord had finally regained his senses and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

However, at this crucial moment, the deity made an unexpected move. He flipped over, his hands and feet on the ground, his entire body sprawled on the ground, opened his mouth, and let out a deafening "woof," a sound so loud it seemed to shatter the entire space.

"Wow, that voice is awesome!" Liu Jun couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard the voice and almost burst out laughing.

He knew in his heart that this was a mutation caused by the beastly soul that had been generated within the divine body. Since the soul had become like livestock, the divine body's behavior would naturally imitate that of livestock.