I become a god in another world

Chapter 700 Everyone Shows Their Magical Powers

Chapter 700
As the ghostly tide surged in, Fan Bisi gripped the blood-soaked umbilical cord tightly and roared:
"There's no hope! We must keep a close watch on the evil spirit realm for our master, and we absolutely cannot let the vengeful ghost escape!"

Fan Wujiu responded decisively:
"it is good!"

A wave of blood crashed in.

The impact of the malevolent energy caused the shrine to shake violently.

A layer of bloody light surged from the bodies of the two Fans. The two had almost died earlier, which caused the Ghost Mother to show signs of a half-ghost's resurrection—a very dangerous signal.

The Ghost Mother was only suppressed and restrained by Zang Junji; her true form was still trapped in the seventeenth level of the Ghost Realm.

However, if the two evil spirits were to revive, they could very well disrupt the balance between Zang Junji and the Ghost Mother Tai Sui in the seventeenth level of hell, allowing the Ghost Mother to escape.

If it had been earlier, given Fan Bisi's shrewdness, he would have thought of these crucial points sooner.

But a person's mindset can change in an instant.

As Zhao Fusheng said, human nature is complex. Once he realized that he had done something wrong, he felt guilty. The backlash of this guilt even overwhelmed his fear of death.

Human nature is both strong and fragile.

Fan Bisi was determined to fight to the death and could not miss Zhao Fusheng's "instruction".

Fan Wujiu, however, was completely oblivious to this deeper meaning and was only focused on doing his job well and living up to his superiors' expectations.

The two brothers had different starting points, yet they strangely came up with the same idea.

As the ghostly waves crashed down, the two gripped the blood umbilical cord tightly. Sensing something, the layer of bloody light covering their bodies rapidly expanded as if inflated.

The phantom of the Blood Grand Duke expanded at an incredibly fast speed, instantly transforming into the size of a mountain.

The surface of the Tai Sui cracked open, and facing the oncoming wave of ghosts, the crack actually absorbed the ghost tide, the Blood Sea of ​​Reincarnation, and all the ghosts of all sizes floating in the Blood Sea.

‘Boom! ’

‘Wow! ’

The ghost tide surged desperately, but it was trapped inside the body of the Ghost Mother Tai Sui and could not escape.

The horde of vengeful spirits revived, struggling in the sea as they crawled along the inner abdomen of the Ghost Mother Tai Sui.

However, the crack in the Tai Sui has already closed, and the group of vengeful ghosts cannot find a way out.

Through the translucent illusion of the Tai Sui, everyone saw the ghosts climbing, with countless blood threads emerging from the Ghost Mother Tai Sui, binding, devouring, and digesting the vengeful ghosts.

Then the Sea of ​​Reincarnation backfired on the Ghost Mother's blood threads—those vengeful ghosts that were devoured by the blood threads were swallowed by reincarnation and then fell into the Sea of ​​Reincarnation.

The law has been activated once again: the vanished ghosts have reappeared and are once again destined to be devoured by the blood.

This scene sent chills down everyone's spine.

If a person dies and becomes a ghost, entering hell, then they will inevitably enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Ding Datong already sensed his fate and murmured:
"Even if I die, I cannot enter the realm of evil spirits." This was the thought of everyone in the capital.

The ghosts in the realm of hungry ghosts repeatedly experience the same fate: being devoured and digested by the Ghost Mother, then revived by the sea of ​​ghosts, and then devoured again.

The phantom of the Ghost Mother Tai Sui became clearer, proving that the Ghost Mother was reviving. However, because it had devoured the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, it was suppressed by the Law of Reincarnation and the Ghost Enemy, thus forming a certain balance and no longer able to take care of the Fan brothers.

The two brothers narrowly escaped death in an extremely dangerous situation, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise, as they were able to control the ghost mother to some extent.

……

Meanwhile, after Zhao Fusheng diverted a huge wave into the evil spirit realm, her pressure decreased dramatically.

At this moment, the Fan brothers did not cry out. She looked around and saw that the ancestral hall of the Fan brothers was still there, which proved that the two brothers had brought the situation under control.

Zhao Fusheng then swung his other arm again:
"Yizhen, are you ready?"

As she spoke, Xue Haishun walked along her arm.

From a distance, countless vengeful spirits looked like densely packed, overlapping ants, forming a heavy and bloodthirsty special 'armor' that hung on her shoulders.

Zhao Fusheng's hand seemed to be a dividing line.

When she didn't speak, those vengeful spirits and seas of blood couldn't cross the chasm between her fingertips and the blood-lined shrine.

Liu Yizhen shouted:
"Bring it on."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his arms and slammed the black coffin that was tied behind his back down in front of him with a 'bang'.

The coffin was a vessel for evil spirits, and it itself imprisoned ghosts.

As Liu Yizhen spoke, he clenched his fist, which instantly transformed into pure gold. He then slammed his fist into the coffin lid.

'boom! ’

The coffin lid shattered.

The vengeful spirit trapped in the coffin immediately came to life.

The "Dou San Niang" who had led Zhao Fusheng and others through the "Changfu of Wuqing County" revealed her blurry ghostly form. Then, the ghostly accomplice You Hong, who had once lain in the coffin, and countless other ghostly accomplices who had once lain in the coffin eagerly emerged.

Countless vengeful ghosts, their faces pale, struggled to break free from the ranks of the ghost coffins.

This scene was enough to drive onlookers crazy.

But the next instant, upon receiving Liu Yizhen's response, Zhao Fusheng released his control, and a torrent of ghosts rushed in with terrifying force, engulfing the horde of fierce ghosts that had not yet squeezed out of the coffin.

The ghostly tide surged into the coffin, yet this peculiar ghost coffin remained completely watertight.

Looking through the broken coffin lid, the interior resembled a vast, boundless abyss, with surging waves of ghosts and howling spirits trying to crawl out of the sea.

The coffin lid was broken, and the ghost coffin was no longer a complete fortress.

Countless vengeful ghosts and wronged spirits tried to crawl out from the broken coffin and return to Wuqing County and reality.

But Liu Yizhen's eyes gleamed with a golden light.

Golden threads quickly replaced the bloodshot veins in his pupils, spreading from his eyes to his entire body.

His body was transformed into pure gold in the blink of an eye.

"With me here, I alone can hold the pass, and no ghost can escape!"

He said coldly.

'boom! boom! boom! ’

Liu Yizhen was clearly walking in the void, his feet not touching the ground, yet every step he took felt as if he were stepping on solid ground.

Heaven and earth were moved, and even the ghost realm trembled at his actions.

Yu Lingzhu sensed something and realized that Liu Yizhen was also formulating his own set of rules: guarding and suppressing.

With each step he took, the vibrations didn't just shake the physical ground, but also the souls and hearts of everyone present.

Everyone was intimidated by him and felt fear towards him.

The golden light emanating from Liu Yizhen became exceptionally dazzling. He walked to the front of the coffin, using himself as a door to block all the vengeful ghosts that tried to crawl out of the coffin.

The moment the vengeful ghost crawled to the mouth of the coffin lid, the golden light became even more dazzling. All the vengeful ghosts that accepted the gate of the ghost coffin were transformed by the golden light and melted into golden liquid in the blink of an eye. In the end, it was plastered on Liu Yizhen's head and shoulders, as if he was wearing a layer of armor transformed from vengeful ghosts.

As Liu Yizhen melts more and more vengeful spirits, the more intense his malevolent aura becomes, and the more effectively he can subdue them.

The golden light began to seal the ghost coffin, making it fit him perfectly and become one with him.

The sea of ​​reincarnation inside the coffin violently trembled, transforming into a sea of ​​ghosts that lashed outwards.

Under the surging evil aura, the ghost coffin suddenly grew several times larger, and Liu Yizhen's figure was also stretched and enlarged. But no matter what, he remained silent and firmly sealed the ghost gate, fulfilling his promise: with him guarding the gate alone, not a hundred ghosts could get out!

The cycle of reincarnation is subject to two restrictions.

These two guardians of reincarnation stirred Chen Duozi's heart.

She was timid and had been suppressed by her mother for many years, so she never dared to stand up for herself when things happened.

But now, before her stood her companion, her kindred spirit, her confidant, and the wise ruler she had encountered.

Human lifespan is short.

Life and death are unpredictable.

Lu Zhu'er was young and encountered a ghostly calamity, dying a violent death in a short time.

Why should she always be so timid and hesitant, hiding in the back and waiting for others to arrange things, passively accepting everything instead of actively striving for anything? To put it bluntly, Chen's mother isn't even by her side. What is the point of her waiting like this?
Once this thought came to mind, Chen Duozi suddenly understood.

She suddenly stepped forward:
"My lord, please distribute the cycle of reincarnation from the ghost realm to the human realm."

She mustered her courage and volunteered.

As soon as Chen Duozi finished speaking, he felt uneasy.

She already possesses the ability to control ghosts and should be brimming with confidence, but after years of suppression, she has become timid and submissive. She craves recognition and praise, but is unsure if she can actually get things done.

Little did she know that all her thoughts were unnecessary.

The instant she finished speaking, Zhao Fusheng acted without hesitation:

"it is good!"

Chen Duozi's eyes immediately welled up with tears.

She trusts herself.

She entrusted her back to him, and she never doubted her own abilities.

Chen Duozi took a deep breath.

The ghost tide, carrying countless vengeful spirits and wronged souls, surged forward along Zhao Fusheng's left leg.

If Chen Duozi had seen this scene a few months ago, he would have been terrified and resigned to his death.

But after only a short time, when she faced the overwhelming tide of ghosts again, perhaps knowing that she was not alone, or perhaps knowing that she had someone to protect her, she was not afraid.

Chen Duozi's belly bulged high, and the cries of the ghost fetus echoed throughout the ghost realm.

A dark blue imp crawled out from her protruding belly.

Wherever the ghost fetus's shadow goes, it transforms into countless ghost shadows, actively rushing towards the tide of reincarnation.

This is Chen Duozi's innate talent.

"Many children, many children!"

Chen Duozi muttered to himself.

At this moment, she was affected by the vengeful ghost, her face was covered with black aura, and blood beads seeped from her eyes.

This was the first time she had faced and dealt with the ghost tide alone, not in cooperation with Meng Po, but guarding a territory by herself, so the pressure she was under was naturally considerable.

Every ghost fetus that leaves is connected to her mind and spirit; she binds the souls of these countless ghost fetuses to her own life soul.

Chen's mother named her Duozi, meaning "many children, many blessings".

She was once confined to the inner quarters of the house, and her vision and knowledge were limited. She believed that women really needed to give birth to more sons to be blessed.

But at this moment, the imprint that bound her consciousness and thoughts was suddenly broken.

"I now control millions of ghost babies, isn't that a form of having many children?"

Chen Duozi, with a sinister aura, grinned:

"It's better to ask me than to ask the gods. I will send you a ghostly fetus and deliver the child into your womb."

The demonic fetus crawled into the bodies of countless demonic accomplices.

The demon's belly bulged high, and the demon fetus burst out of its body, transforming into individual demon fetus souls that floated in the sea of ​​reincarnation, awaiting their next destination.

Chen Duozi was highly focused; she was connected to each of the ghost fetuses and controlled their cries.

At that moment, her power began to grow rapidly.

The laws governing ghost fetuses are unique, and their power level is unpredictable. As Chen Duozi pushes his power to its limit, the ghost fetus's level rises, from the Calamity level to the Disaster level, then to the Calamity level, above the Calamity level, and finally to the Wild God, even surpassing the power of ordinary incense-offering ghosts and gods.

Chen Duozi's face grew increasingly terrifying, his aura sinister and vast.

"My dear child, don't cry. Your mother will send you to reincarnation, to the human realm, to a wealthy family, to enjoy blessings in your next life—"

Perhaps influenced by the power of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, she began to sing a strange little tune:

"Heaven is in turmoil, earth is in turmoil, my family has many children crying at night—"

Chen Duozi's face was deathly pale, and her smile was filled with a chilling aura, making people tremble. She looked at the ghost fetuses in the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, and at this moment, the ghost fetuses were suppressed by her power and all stopped crying.

“If anyone disobeys and cries, Mother will send you to reincarnation, to the human realm, to a poor family, to suffer the hardships of the world throughout countless lifetimes.”

……

Within the sea of ​​ghosts, all the ghosts who heard her special 'curse' shed blood.

The vengeful ghost had no thoughts, so it naturally wouldn't be frightened by Chen Duozi's words and cry. The vengeful ghost's tears were simply bloody tears squeezed out by the suppression of her power, the subjugation of her evil aura, and the confinement of her immense pressure.

The cycle of reincarnation in the human realm has also been brought under control.

Meng Po sighed:
"My lord, it's my turn too."

Zhao Fusheng's individual strength is ultimately limited.

The people of Wan'an County were not entirely hiding behind her, waiting to enjoy her safety and protection.

With everyone working together, the cycle of reincarnation is restrained.

After all, reincarnation is just one of the laws of the vengeful ghost, Old Lady Chang.

Perhaps it is only when the cycle of reincarnation is broken that Granny Chang will be able to unleash her full power.

"it is good!"

Zhao Fusheng responded and then called out:
"Lingzhu, Datong, Manzhou, Ayu—"

Everyone responded in unison, and all replied:
"We're ready."

Zhao Fusheng unleashed the torrent.

The ghostly tide swept over her head, hands, and feet, tearing at her soul and flesh like a ferocious beast.

Meng Po, Kuai Manzhou, and others managed to restrain the remaining cycles of reincarnation.

The Black River behind Granny Chang was completely divided up, and the vengeful ghost leading the ghost child stopped moving forward.

It seemed to be pulled back by an invisible force, unable to go any further.

The vengeful ghost tentatively lifted its leg.

Zhao Fusheng let out a muffled groan.

After a few strokes, several lines of blood appeared, connecting Zhao Fusheng and Old Lady Chang.

This means that Zhao Fusheng, by sacrificing himself to form a law, created a causal relationship with the vengeful ghost of Granny Chang.

Once this cause and effect are intertwined, they cannot be severed.

At this point, either Granny Chang will be able to overpower Zhao Fusheng, or Zhao Fusheng will prove to be superior and make Granny Chang stay put.

The vengeful ghost refused to linger. It took a step forward, and the backlash transformed into a hurricane that swept towards Zhao Fusheng.

The pulling force was greater than the oncoming waves of ghosts.

The immense force caused Zhao Fusheng to lose his footing, and even slightly affected the surrounding area.

She single-handedly withstood everything, trying her best to prevent the aftershocks of the ghostly aura from spreading to the Shrine of All Beings that protects the Six Paths.

Zhao Fusheng's body grew larger and larger.

But at that moment, the abyss surrounding her beneath her body changed.

Ghostly mist surged from the abyss and began to circulate in concentric circles.

Upon hearing this strange change, Zhao Fusheng immediately became vigilant.

She used hell as a shield, with Granny Xu hiding beneath her feet to protect her safety.

However, at this moment, a strange change occurred in Hell, which proved that Hell had lost its absolute protective power.

As soon as Zhao Fusheng thought of this, he saw the black circle underground spinning rapidly. In a short while, the black circle seemed to transform into a circular black pond.

The pond was strikingly black and shiny, like a mirror, reflecting her enormous figure.

(End of this chapter)