Becoming a God by Visualizing the Sun

Chapter 68 Night attack! Zhong Kui is born!
Dark as ink.

Qin Hao sat cross-legged on the bed and communicated with the [Golden Crow Seal].

Strands of true sun fire, visible to the naked eye, were burning slowly.

In flames.

The illusory soul sat cross-legged in the air, enduring the tempering of the sun's true fire.

The third realm of martial arts is the realm of divine will.

Temper your soul with the fire of life, and after the divine consciousness is born, you can enter the realm of divine intention.

By then, the five senses and intuition will be greatly enhanced, and the powerful spiritual consciousness will be able to radiate the surroundings, making all the scenery appear clearly in the mind.

Any tracking, killing intent, or locking cannot escape the insight of a warrior in the divine realm.

After a "big meal" tonight, not only will the [Zhong Kui Ghost-Devouring Seal] be advanced, but refining the locust monster will also greatly improve his cultivation.

He was already able to support the life fire to temper his soul and began to impact the third realm.

Time passes little by little.

Suddenly.

The originally lukewarm true fire of the sun began to boil violently.

Qin Hao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

In a dark room.

Candlelight flickers.

Wisps of black mist visible to the naked eye floated in the air, quickly filling the entire room.

"Evil spirit?!"

Qin Hao's heart was filled with alarm.

He quickly got off the bed, opened the window and looked out. His pupils shrank slightly and he stood there in a daze.

night sky.

The rolling black fog was like a wave, crashing down from the sky like a tsunami, and swallowed up the post station in a few breaths.

In the dark mist.

A tall statue of a ghost with a green face and fangs stands tall. The most terrifying thing is that there are evil spirits, ghosts, resentful spirits and evil spirits floating around it, which are densely packed and creepy.

"Is it the person in Huai Yao's memory?!"

Clang!
Qin Hao drew out his demon-slaying sword, and his pupils turned red-gold, as if he could see through the true appearance of the green-faced, fang-toothed ghost god.

"Sir, I have no intention of opposing your Demon Slayer Division. I am only here to ask for something."

A vague voice came from the black fog.

The statue of a ghost with a green face and fangs seemed to slowly raise its head, and its red eyes looked in the direction of Qin Hao.

at the same time.

The wandering resentful spirits and evil ghosts also suddenly stopped and looked up in unison.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at him, making Qin Hao feel cold all over and the hair on the back of his neck stand up.

He glanced quickly.

Among the resentful souls, there are hunters, runners, merchants, monks, and Taoists...

No matter whether you are rich or poor, powerful or humble, a mortal or a martial arts master.

At the moment of death, everything is like a bubble and has no meaning.

Qin Hao couldn't help but think of himself.

In this world, you have no relatives or friends, and you have to face death at all times in order to survive.

Life is so hard, it would be easier to die.

He looked dazed.

The hand holding the demon-slaying sword gradually loosened.

Qin Hao somehow realized that something was wrong with him, but whenever he tried to put aside these distracting thoughts, countless negative emotions would engulf him like a wave.

A vengeful ghost was approaching quickly with a ferocious face.

"Bah!"

At the critical moment.

A thunderous roar echoed in my mind.

The statue of Zhong Kui glares with a stern look on his face, full of righteousness.

Especially after refining the locust monster, its body became solid, like a living thing, and it could scatter the approaching resentful souls alive.

It was also this shocking shout.

Qin Hao woke up suddenly.

"Bewitched?!"

It was just a glance from the ghost statue.

God's artistic conception?
Only warriors who have cultivated their spiritual consciousness can have such powerful mental strength.

He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the demon-slaying sword in his hand.

It's not like he hasn't seen warriors in the divine realm before.

Yang Lixin, the chief of the Demon Slaying Division of Gushan City, Ji Xiuwen, the garrison commander, and Zhang Yuan.

Just facing them can make you feel the powerful oppression, let alone fighting a life-and-death battle with them.

"Tsk, trouble!"

He looked solemn.

I thought I was just dealing with a locust tree monster in the Life Fire Realm, and giving it a "full meal" to advance Zhong Kui's Ghost Devouring Seal.

Who could have expected it.

The source of the locust tree monster actually involves a Taoist priest in the divine realm?
This Taoist priest secretly planted "ghost seeds" in the mass grave more than ten years ago.

Even the intelligence from the Demon Slayer Division was not collected.

"The Demon Slayer Division is investigating! All outsiders, leave immediately! If you are put on the Demon Slayer Division's wanted list, you will bear the consequences at your own risk!"

Qin Hao took a deep breath, concentrated his energy into his dantian, and shouted sternly.

The rolling sound waves swept over, causing the surrounding black fog to surge.

"what?"

His words trailed off.

A surprised voice came from the black fog, as if wondering why Qin Hao could wake up from the bewitching so quickly?
He is clearly just a small demon slayer in the Life Fire Realm.

"Sir, there's no need to use the Demon Slayer Division's cover."

The voice continued.

Layer upon layer, it seems like all the resentful souls and evil spirits around are screaming, or like the whispering of ghost statues in the distance.

"I just want to take back what doesn't belong to you."

"The demon spirit and essence of that locust monster."

Qin Hao patted his belly.

It seems... there is no way this can be resolved peacefully.

"God's Realm..."

Qin Hao was unsure.

The opponent is at a higher level than him, so even if he fights for his life, he cannot be sure of winning.

but.

His eyes swept over the resentful spirits and evil spirits around him.

"Not necessarily, we can't fight!"

As long as [Zhong Kui's Ghost-Devouring Seal] can be upgraded to become a divine seal.

The prerequisite is that the Taoist priest can survive in this divine realm.

Qin Hao's hand holding the demon-slaying sword was trembling slightly.

It wasn't fear. Rather... facing a powerful enemy, they felt an inexplicable excitement, their blood boiling.

"cut!"

next moment.

Without any hesitation, he activated the [Zhong Kui Ghost Devouring Seal] and at the same time jumped out of the window, leaped high, and chopped at the green-faced ghost statue with the force of splitting a mountain.

The demon-slaying sword in his hand emitted true fire from the sun, dragging a tail of fire, trying to split the statue in two.

however.

The green-faced ghost statue suddenly raised its eyes and opened them.

Extremely thick black fog burst out from the mouth and nose, with an extremely fishy stench.

The black fog had an extremely strong evil aura. When the demon-slaying sword chopped at it, it made a sizzling sound and emitted bursts of black smoke.

The previously invincible Sun Fire was compressed after coming into contact with this evil energy, and finally only a bean-sized dot remained, as if it would go out at any time.

"Such a powerful and sinister aura!"

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows.

How long has this Taoist priest been harboring evil spirits?

It can even suppress the true fire of the sun?
Ultimately, it's the gap in strength. The vitality and blood in his body are far inferior to those of the other party, and the power of the sun's true fire needs to be improved.

This was after it had previously devoured the resentful souls and locust monsters in the mass grave.

Otherwise, it would probably be suppressed the moment of contact.

call……

The true fire of the sun went out, and the black fog swept in. After the demon-slaying sword was contaminated by it, the originally black blade was quickly covered with rust and dirt.

It seemed like it would break at any moment.

Qin Hao made a prompt decision and threw away the demon-slaying sword. The true fire of the sun rose from his body, and like a meteorite, he crashed into the green-faced ghost statue.

The Qi Sha style, Po Jun style, and Tan Lang style are hidden in an instant.

but.

Before he could get close, the green-faced ghost statue raised its palm and landed on him.

Bang!
Qin Hao's body flew backwards. The terrible force made him fall into the post station. The house collapsed, bricks and tiles flew everywhere, and a large amount of smoke and dust was splashed.

"Sir, it's a bit naive to play these little tricks of hiding your strength in front of the Divine Realm."

The sound came from all directions.

"hiss……"

Qin Hao crawled out of the ruins, his blood boiling and a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

This gap is really huge.

Whether it is strength, the vitality of heaven and earth, or combat skills.

Any Qi lock that threatens a warrior in the Divine Realm will appear in his mind in every detail.

but.

Qin Hao glanced at the sky above the post station.

If the imprint that one visualizes is not actively manifested, even a warrior in the divine realm will not be able to see it.

"Sir, please don't refuse a toast. I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the locust monster's spirit and essence."

"I'm just too lazy to deal with your Demon Slayer Division, not because I'm afraid of you."

The voice gradually became impatient.

The face of the green-faced ghost statue also became ferocious. It slowly stood up and was several feet tall.

"You want the Huai Yao's spirit and essence?"

Qin Hao spat out a mouthful of blood foam and grinned arrogantly.

"Then it depends on your ability!"

Bang!
The true fire of the sun burned fiercely again.

The heaven and earth energy and blood in the body were no longer held back and all burst out, dispersing the surrounding black fog.

"Insanity!"

He seemed to sense the provocation in Qin Hao's words.

There was also a hint of anger in that voice, and the already limited patience was completely exhausted.

The black fog surged violently.

The terrifying evil aura became violent.

Summoned by him, resentful souls and evil spirits gathered from all directions, looking down at Qin Hao from above.

Densely packed.

Like a hundred ghosts parading at night.

As long as the Taoist priest gave the order, they would roar down and tear Qin Hao to pieces.

The green-faced ghost statue is like a small mountain, like a general of hundreds of ghosts and gods.

Standing in front of it, Qin Hao looked as small as an ant.

"In that case, I can only come and get it myself!"

The words are over.

The green-faced ghost statue steps forward.

The dense swarms of resentful souls and evil spirits swooped down, screaming.

Qin Hao had a blank expression on his face.

He quietly watched the countless ghosts and gods attacking him.

It's as if he has given up struggling.

"Finally done!"

Until the evil spirits and ghosts get close.

Qin Hao suddenly looked up.

"Bah!"

at the same time.

A loud shout, like a thunderclap, shook the entire black fog. There seemed to be some ancient accent in the voice, obscure and difficult to understand, but like the voice of gods and Buddhas.

Followed by.

A terrifying devouring force erupted from mid-air.

The vengeful spirits and evil ghosts that had just swooped down seemed to be frozen in place, and then as if they had sensed something terrifying, their screams became extremely terrifying.

Their bodies were pulled and rolled up into the air, disappearing mysteriously.

As these resentful souls and evil spirits disappeared.

In the dark fog.

A figure slowly emerged.

Start with the official hat and crown on the head.

He has a leopard head, round eyes, an iron face and curly beard, a stern expression, cold eyes and a face like a rainbow.

He wore a red official robe, a sword at his waist, and black boots.

He is imposing and full of righteousness.

It is the statue of Zhong Kui.

At this moment, I am about to come alive.

Even the green-faced ghost statue couldn't help but look up.

The smile on Qin Hao's face grew brighter, with a hint of anticipation.

"Today, let this world witness the birth of a true god!"

(End of this chapter)