I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 921 Please God
Blue sky and white clouds.

The weather was clear and sunny.

The lush and verdant Dianlingxi tree enveloped the entire Linghuazhai, transforming it into a spiritual forest.

On each of the platforms for enlightenment stood the most outstanding prodigies of the two lineages over the past century.

The ink-pounding children, who should have been devoid of sentience, acted like innocent children, holding hands and transforming into the names of these prodigies, standing atop the spiritual barrier as if sharing their glory. Some even transformed into advertising slogans for various sects and factions, attracting attention and aiming to leave a lasting impression.

Everything is so normal... really?

The scene was completely silent.

For some reason, none of the prodigies on the platform made a move.

The audience remained silent.

On the throne.

The Heavenly Throne suddenly turned its head and saw Su Yaoguang with his eyes closed.

This scene was so similar to her passing away in meditation that the Heavenly Throne instinctively tried to stand up, but the latter had already noticed her gaze and turned her head in her direction.

still alive.

The Heavenly Throne stood frozen in place, a silent smile appearing on his face faster than his conscious thought, followed by endless doubts, as he sought answers from Su Yaoguang.

Su Yaoguang, though his eyes were closed, seemed to be able to see into the heart of the Heavenly Throne. He slowly shook his head, indicating that it was not the right time for her.

It wasn't just the two of them.

Everyone on the throne was in a state of unease.

phantom?

An illusion that unknowingly pulls everyone, including the throne, into it?

Putting aside the fact that this method was beyond their comprehension, the residual perception in their souls was constantly warning them that things were far more complicated than just an illusion.

The reactions of the audience below were all perceived by the throne holders.

Most of them were still in a daze, their expressions displaying a strange, distorted quality. The few who finally came to their senses were also in a state of confusion, as if their souls had just returned to their bodies.

Conversations gradually began to break out among the crowd.

"...Why aren't you fighting?"

"What did I miss? The atmosphere is a bit strange."

"Hey, why are you crying?"

"...I don't know why, but I want to go see the temple now."

They don't remember!
None of these people have the memory of the cataclysmic event that occurred and the struggle for survival that ensued!

The throne holders were aware of this.

The reason they can remember is undoubtedly because they have transcended ordinary spiritual masters. When they ascended the throne, their souls were recognized by heaven and earth, achieving a qualitative change.

Even though they retained their memories, the throne holders remained silent, becoming even more cautious in their words and actions than those who had lost their memories.

While the other thrones were lost in thought, a wisp of shadow silently drifted out from behind Shang Zhongsheng's seat.

His original intention was to go back to the temple's backyard to find Mi Bayue and the other woman and ask them what had happened.

As a result, they got lost halfway through the journey within the root system of the spirit tree.

After taking the wrong path several times, Shang Zhongsheng gave up and the shadows dissipated.

There's no doubt that he can't go to the temple; someone must be preventing him from going now.

the other side.

Wearing the Night Wanderer's costume, he stared at Mr. Pei, who had suddenly opened his eyes.

The other person's eyes seemed to have been severely damaged, as empty as a barren land devoid of life.

If you look closely, you'll find that this desolate place bears a resemblance to the cataclysmic disaster that everyone experienced just moments before.

Mr. Pei asked, "You noticed it from the very beginning?"

The Night Wanderer said, "If you're asking about 'predicting the future' in your eyes, then I have indeed discovered it."

Not only did He discover this early on, but Mi Feixue did too.

That was the reminder that Mi Feixue was about to speak, but was interrupted by Him before she could say it.

—The thrones are illusions that the rulers cannot comprehend, which are both true and false.

That was a divine skill that the Yang God specifically used against the Night Wanderer.

It can be real or fake.

He dragged the Night Wanderer into a premonition of the future; their battle was real, and the outcome was the same. If the Night Wanderer lost in the premonition, then the Yang God could make everything come true.

Even if both sides seem to perish together, causing widespread devastation to the mortal world, leaving few humans alive, and monsters seemingly about to run rampant, if the Yang God is ruthless enough, he can still make this ending come true.

He did not do that.

The last sigh that everyone heard came from Yang Shen.

The foreseen future returns to its original state.

The Yang God suffered severe damage.

Mr. Pei said, "If everything was not a premonition, but reality, would you still disregard the life and death of humanity, allowing the world to collapse and plunging the mortal realm into eternal night?"

The Night Wanderer smiled faintly and said, "Who knows?"

Who knows whether the Night Wanderer is truly ruthless or just pretending in his premonitions?

This was a high-stakes gamble from the start.

The Yang God is gambling on the true nature of the Night Wanderer God, whether he will back down for the sake of the human race's survival.

The Night Wanderer then used the same methods against the person, forcing the Yang God to make a decision.

The Night Wanderer said, "No matter what, I'm the one who wins."

"It all depends on what kind of winning outcome you want."

"Either the demons will disappear from the mortal world, monsters will prevail, and humans will have to struggle to survive."

"Either maintain the status quo, with all races coexisting, and I will call the shots in both the Yin and Yang realms."

The Yang God has already provided the answer.

He chose the latter.

The Night Wanderer cannot claim to be 100% infallible, but he is certain that the Yang God will choose the latter.

However, when He discovered that the Yang God was not directly taking action, but rather 'foreseeing' the battlefield in a way that could be real or fake, the Night Wanderer knew that the latter answer was more reliable.

Even so, the Night Wanderer remained calm and composed, revealing not a trace of his inner thoughts. He couldn't let this Yang God, who had lived for countless years and was adept at manipulating people's desires, see through him.

This is a battle of both strength and psychology. If Yang Shen catches even the slightest hint of something, it could lead to a different outcome.

Although He will ultimately win, there is a more perfect way to win, so why choose the second option?

“I remember Pei Qing has an extremely Yang spiritual body, which is an excellent physique for spiritual cultivation. So far, he has only traveled around Canglan Continent and Linghuazhai. He hasn’t been to Lingzhou yet?” Night Wanderer suddenly said, changing the topic as if they were talking about everyday matters.

He was referring to Pei Qing, not Yang Shen.

If one is a Yang spirit, one can reach any place in the mortal world in an instant with a thought.

As He said, Pei Qing had not yet been to Lingzhou.

The Night Wanderer smiled and said, "Today, the Yang God suffered great injuries while saving the world. Returning to his true spirit and slumbering is the best way for him to recuperate. If he really misses his kin in the mortal world, or is worried about his duties, it is enough to let Pei Qing stay in the mortal world. With Pei Qing's talent, once he begins cultivating, it will not be long before he ascends to the throne and manages a region of the mortal world."

As soon as the Night Wanderer said this, the spirit vessels hidden in the shadows were displeased.

Take advantage of His illness to kill Him.

Why did the Night Wanderer let the old thief Yang God go back?

Once the Yang spirit returns to the true spirit, it will be difficult to find it again if it wants to hide.

But once the Yang Spirit recovers, wouldn't we have to find a way to kill Him again?

The spirits wanted to cause trouble, but as soon as they made a sound, Mi Feixue glanced at them and they quieted down.

The Yang spirits are not like the mindless Yin spirits.

First, the God of Plague was forced into 'sleep,' and now the God of Yang has been 'invited' to recuperate.

To put it nicely, it's called recuperation; to put it bluntly, it's a form of imprisonment, forcing Him to go on strike and give way.

It's one thing to strike and give way, but they don't even let it strike completely; they have to leave a clone outside as a hostage and a place for positioning.

Of course, Yang Shen also knew that Pei Qing's existence could be either a hostage or, as Ye Youshen said, a manager.

Yang Shen had been in a deep sleep for a long time, for who knows how many years. In this battle with Ye You Shen, he even said he wanted to brainwash Mi Bayue into becoming his spokesperson for the Yang generation.

The Night Wanderer now says that His own clone will serve as the spokesperson, and grants this clone the freedom and rights of a human, allowing Him to cultivate a throne and govern a region.

If Yang Shen is worried about his fellow demons, he could simply let Pei Qing, who has become the throne, establish his own sect specifically to house the demon race.

Use both jujubes and taro.

All arrangements have been made and considered for Him.

The Yang God had no reason not to agree.