Chapter 112 The Ancient God’s Decree!

Thunder and lightning intertwined, and when I looked up again, in the sky full of lightning, the figure of the ancient shaman was like a god. The white short-sleeved shirt on his body was replaced by black animal skin, which was covered with colorful stripes, and various rare bird feathers were pinned on his head. Especially the mask with divine patterns, it exuded a divine power that was impossible to look directly at despite its unspeakable weirdness.

“Yin is born and Yang dies, life and death are reversed, Buzhou Peak will collapse, the three realms will return to their origins, the immortal path will be restarted, and all living beings will seize their godhood and be deified again!”

The ancient shaman's voice sounded faintly, as loud as rolling thunder. The ancient gods' decrees and the thunder from heaven were passed on to the three realms, and no one dared to disobey.

This is the power of the ancient gods. They are the laws, such as Yuanyi, the ancient powerful being born at the beginning of the universe. Besides Yuanyi, there are also ancient gods who master other laws. They are on par with the way of heaven and are no longer something that ordinary creatures can fathom.

After a long time, the thunder faded away, and the figure of the ancient shaman disappeared into the sky without anyone knowing when, just as she appeared without anyone knowing when.

At this moment, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, everyone knelt down until the thunder completely disappeared. Then they came to their senses and looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

They didn't even know when they knelt down. Perhaps it was when the girl transformed into an ancient shaman, or perhaps it was when the thunder from heaven conveyed the ancient god's will. They were so reverent out of instinct that they didn't notice anything at all.

None of this matters anymore. The ancient gods' commands spoken by the ancient shaman are firmly engraved in everyone's mind, lingering and extremely deeply remembered.

At the same time, in the endless desert, the Five Demon Battle Bodies slowly stood up from the ground. He clearly remembered that he was running fast just now. An extremely familiar feeling arose from the bottom of his heart. When he reacted again, he was kneeling in the desert, and there was one more sentence in his mind.

"The road to immortality has been restarted, and we are destined to become gods," the five demons whispered softly, with greedy lights in their eyes.

They were born out of chaos, and started with Yuanyi. The Five Demons were considered the orthodox evil gods. However, the First Demon was killed by Yuanyi and other powerful men, and the Chaos Demon was also killed, resulting in the Five Demons' godhood being damaged. If not, how could they have lived in the human world for thousands of years and finally been hunted down by the Zombie Emperor?

For the five demons, if they can integrate the divine nature and perfect their bodies during this re-canonization, they will have the opportunity to return to the realm of the original chaotic demons.

"Go to Purgatory and seize the godhood!" Without any hesitation, he turned into a stream of black light and rushed towards Kunlun Mountain.

Not only the five demons, but also the entire Xumi tribe, including Jiumingzhi and Saki, all knelt on the ground in the central square of the Xumi tribe. Even Mahoragi was no exception. He stood up from the ground with a look of surprise on his face, still digesting the decree in his mind.

"What's going on?" Mahoraga had just come to his senses when he saw Ye Yu standing in front of him with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The two had just left the Wuji Yuanjie and were talking when they saw everyone kneeling on the ground with a pious look on their faces. At the same time, that voice rang in Ye Yu's mind.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's the decree of the ancient gods." Mahoraga took a long breath and sorted out his state. There was still a big gap between him and the ancient gods.

"The decree of the ancient god?" Ye Yu frowned. He thought that the world was complicated enough, but he never expected that another ancient god would appear.

"Well, the so-called ancient gods are the gods who were born at the beginning of the world and master the laws of the world. Yuanyi is the ancient god." Mahoraga told Ye Yu all the news he knew about the ancient gods, and also gave Ye Yu a general analysis of the ancient gods' decrees and their contents.

"So that's how it is." After hearing what Mahoraga said, Ye Yu's expression did not change at all. He calmly took out the tracking Gu, turned around and followed.

Mahoraga followed Ye Yu closely, holding his rosary.

Looking at the direction the two people left, Jiu Mingzhi and Saki looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes. Mahoragi had already explained that this time the ancient god's decree could make one become an immortal and be deified. Could it be that the Supreme Being would not be tempted at all?

Jiu Mingzhi was puzzled, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and followed Ye Yu's steps. "Supreme, the opportunity to be a god only comes once in a thousand years. With the abilities of the Supreme and the Saint Monk, it is easy to be a god. Why not give it a try?" Jiu Mingzhi persuaded sincerely. Besides, the road to immortality was reopened, and not everyone had the strength and opportunity to be a god again.

In order to seize the godhood, there will inevitably be bloodshed, but with the strength of the Supremes, the matter of deifying is as easy as taking candy from a bag. Why not get the godhood and establish the throne?
"Deify? I am already on par with immortals and gods, so why do I need to be deified by others? What's more, the ancient gods are not qualified to deify the Supreme Being." Mahoragi said slowly while looking at Ye Yu's figure.

Mahoragi's response made Jiumingzhi stunned. The immortals and gods that were unattainable in his eyes were so worthless to the Supreme Beings. His cognition of the supremacy of immortals and gods suffered a shattering blow.

Jiumingzhi's vision is limited, but Mahoraga is very clear. As far as he knows, according to the ancient gods' decrees, no matter whether they are noble or humble, good or evil, even the gods and Buddhas in the heavens must kneel devoutly to receive them. But just now, the Supreme One had a calm expression and stood to receive the decree.

What this means is self-evident.

"The ancient god just wants to be the chess player. If he wants to be deified, he can just do it with a word. Why let all living beings fight for it?"

Ye Yu spoke up. After Mahoraga's explanation, he saw the trick behind the so-called Conferred God.

These words enlightened Mahoragi, as he had never thought about it from this perspective.

All living beings are obsessed with becoming immortals or gods, but whether they are immortals or gods, to the ancient gods, they are just chess pieces on the chessboard.

Only by completely stepping out of the chess game can you see a wider world.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, Xiao Beichen stood up and walked up to Xuanzong and asked, "Master Xuanzong, can you comprehend the ancient gods' will?" Not only him, but everyone else present also looked at Xuanzong.

As a high-ranking monk of the Mahavairocana sect, he was well-read in ancient books and familiar with Buddhist scriptures. Both his understanding and insights were far beyond the reach of others.

"Amitabha, the catastrophe is coming, the path to immortality is about to be completed, and the godhood of becoming a god is in this purgatory." Xuanzong sighed softly, his eyes full of compassion.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked. In the past, the Jiuli people were in chaos and the people and gods were mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish them. Therefore, the Emperor Zhuanxu cut off the ladder to heaven and the way to immortality. After the connection between the earth and the heaven was severed, the gods and immortals could not come down to the mortal world and mortals could not become immortals.

The emperors and sages of later generations were limited by heaven and their lifespans were no more than a hundred years. Even the most powerful monks had their end in sight before they could become immortals.

Now that the road to immortality has been reopened, how can they not be excited? Their excitement is beyond words, but no one noticed the look in Xuanzong's eyes.

Only Qing Xuan walked up to Xuan Zong with a whisk in hand and asked, "Master Xuan Zong, why don't you explain the pros and cons?"

"Driven by desire, what difference does it make whether I say it or not?" Xuanzong sighed helplessly. How many people can resist the temptation of immortality? Especially for some practitioners who are about to die.

Little do people know that the road to becoming an immortal is so difficult. How many people can achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven in the end?
Once the road to immortality is reopened, it is the common people who will suffer. Otherwise, why would Emperor Zhuanxu cut off the road to immortality?

It’s a pity that people whose minds are filled with the desire for immortality cannot see the countless corpses on the road to immortality.

(End of this chapter)

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