The Spirit World

Chapter 1034: Mud of the World
[Do you really have to become a mortal...?]

[You must leave this heavenly palace...]

[Do you really want to be our enemy? ]

"I hope you can understand, Master Xun Huangying, that things are different now and no one can escape."

Yuan Chang stood up slowly, as if ending the useless greetings. She flicked her sleeves and put her hands behind her back, like the branches of an old tree, and suddenly became unfathomable.

"We vowed to become the king of the mortals. Have we ever thought about this day?"

The corners of Chang Yufeng's eyes were already tearing. He listened to Yuan Chang's words of regret for "the former king". He was oppressed and unable to resist. His thoughts were suddenly drowned in the burning red current before his eyes...

One is the eleventh generation that came out of nowhere,
One is the tenth life which is destined to be vacant.

Fate has already been determined.

Death after death, suffering after suffering, like a punishment from God...

Lin'er, will you regret it?

Carrying the fate of dying young.

Why do you ask Lin'er?

Ask yourself.

Chang Yufeng, will you regret it?
Knowing some things, you are destined to have painful past.

You live in this world, completely unaware of the ways of the world.

As ignorant as a teenager.

And always a teenager.

Pathetic and ridiculous.

In this reincarnation again and again, how many people are willing to help you, even if it is just a courtesy, even if it is false, even if it is just... a little greeting...

Where is your personal charm?
Just pure innocence, just... useless dignity... just, natural cowardice.

Admit it, you can't even tell who your enemies are.

Admit it, you are too ignorant and have no ambition!

Admit it, everything you have is trapped in a cowardly cycle and you can't escape it!

You are self-righteous and try to succeed on your own without any help or cultivation from others. You are arrogant and disdain to seek a way to liberate yourself from the ways of the world.

You are too aloof, claiming to be pure, but you struggle and suffer for love, satisfying your boundless lust!
Why not give it a try?

Why not fight for it?

Why are you not willing to fight for it?

Those who are content with the status quo will eventually die.

Don't you understand yet?

This strong call lingered in Chang Yufeng's mind. The voice sounded more and more like Xun Huangying's. Only then did he understand that these were Xun Huangying's heartfelt words to him.

Yes.

Can't he tell the difference?
Who has always been by his side?

When has he ever believed in Xunhuangying?

Or, did Xun Huangying really want to kill him as he said?

If gentle words can inspire a person's potential, who would want to speak harshly? !

"You are confused again, what are you talking about?"

A sheep's hoof patted Chang Yufeng's cheek. No, it was more like a gentle comfort.

The child who had promised not to be confused anymore, and had planned not to have wild thoughts and no longer be entangled, started to become stupid and foolish again.

Faced with a powerful enemy, be afraid.

Xun Huangying was seen sitting on Chang Yufeng's shoulder, looking very arrogant and majestic. The pressure from the four heavenly gods had no effect on him at all.

Everyone else, including Chang Yufeng, was so overwhelmed by the pressure from the four gods that they could hardly breathe, but Xun Huangying was the only one who remained calm and relaxed.

"Listen carefully, Yuanshang."

Xun Huangying slowly stood up, and his fluffy wool became sharp, flickering and turning into black thorns.

Yuan Chang also sensed that Xun Huangying would make some move, and suddenly jumped back as if in a daze.

This was the huge intimidation from Xun Huangying as the [Old God]. The other three Heavenly Palace God Envoys also sensed Xun Huangying's intimidation, and they were no longer smiling as if they were facing a great enemy.

They looked deathly pale and particularly hateful.

"And you, of course, also include those who are not present."

Xun Huangying's eyes were stern. Even though Chang Yufeng was oppressed beyond recognition, he was safe and sound, standing in a lazy and resolute posture.

“No one can insult my sheep except me.”

"I scolded him, I beat him, I cursed him."

"He's angry with me, he blames me, he hates me."

"All of it, I am willing."

Xun Huangying spoke slowly and leisurely, using words that were extremely affectionate yet cold.

Willingly, these four words seem incompatible with Xunhuangying.

Looking for the shadow of the wilderness, the supreme one in heaven and on earth.

"I am the god of kings! I am the supreme demon! I am the end of the world..."

He did not look at Yuan Chang and the people from Tiangong whom he was facing, but only glanced at Chang Yufeng, and then looked around at the people around him who were unable to escape from the pain of the majesty of the gods.

Children like Shirley and Mami were already terrified, with thin red blood slowly flowing from their seven orifices.

How can you mortals possibly resist the divine might of the four heavenly gods with your will?
Lin'er was even worse, she collapsed directly under the pressure of divine power.

In Chang Yufeng's arms, it was like a dying sparrow, flapping its wings, and it was about to die after two flutters, with its feathers completely gone.

"There is no need to explain what I said or did. But, I am now solemnly warning all of you."

"You may be greedy or indulge in lust."

"It's better not to challenge my bottom line."

Xun Huangying's rage came steadily, and when his words fell to the ground, they were met with the cold and frightened silence of the four gods' messengers.

Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and the corners of their eyes were ferocious and striped.

But after a moment's silence, Yuanchang was the first to burst into laughter that surprised everyone.

This laughter is so wild and rampant that it cannot be stopped.

"Hahahahaha~"

"Hahahahaha~ Lord Xun Huangying... you really know how to joke."

Yuanchang's hands were trembling and struggling in front of her chest, and it was her smile that made her dance like crazy.

Her long hair slipped out from her black robe, making the obscured sunlight even darker.

The beams of sunlight that shone down from the sky were blocked by the shade of the trees, split by Hu Chen's huge body, and fell on Yuan Chang's face, lingering and piercing into her skin all day long, separating purity and grandeur.

"Don't you know it yourself? Attaching a soul to a doll is such a disgrace to your identity~"

After Yuan Chang said this, the three heavenly messengers around her also snorted with a smile.

It's no secret.

In front of the Heavenly Palace's messenger, Xunhuangying is nothing more than a "dead thing" possessed by a shabby doll, and can never be compared with the real Xunhuangying.

This is also why they can come here openly and confront Xun Huangying, and even show such disdain for the former Xun Huangying.

Because this poor lamb is not [Xunhuangying] at all.

"Or is it that Lord Xun Huangying has no other choice but to bet everything he has on such a...human dirt?"

Yuanchang glanced at Changyufeng.

The so-called mud of the world is none other than him.

He gritted his teeth and understood the hidden meaning of Yuanchang's words.

The king of the past had already passed away in the first life and would not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

And he, the one being ridiculed by Yuan Chang...

One after another, the cordial [king]...

Our King...

What dignity is there?
(End of this chapter)