I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 485 Ksitigarbha is dead, Ziwei shall rise.

The collapsing Ksitigarbha instantly became distorted, but Feng Xue had no intention of giving him any chance to turn the tables. She clenched her five fingers tightly, and the willpower that constituted Ksitigarbha's body was instantly crushed into a ball.

The five-colored stars, red, white, yellow, blue, and black, were like pestles used to pound rice cakes, frantically striking this mass of willpower containing the divine thoughts of the celestial beings.

This great star not only incorporates the magical power of the five elements (metal, wood, water, fire, and earth) based on astronomical and astrological knowledge, but also integrates the thunder magic that Feng Xue is most skilled in, resulting in the [Five Tribulations Thunder]!
It incorporates the characteristics of the Five Thunder Orthodox Method and the Five Elements Thunder, and also integrates the astrological changes corresponding to the Five Stars and Five Elements.

Based on the principles of metal thunder slaying the body and spirit, wood thunder generating and dispelling impurities, water thunder cleansing and refining, fire thunder burning away evil, and earth thunder suppressing evil spirits and subduing demons, the Five Thunder Orthodox Method incorporates the cycles of the stars, integrating various calamities such as disasters, turmoil, killing, change, and conspiracy. It is far more ferocious and violent than the normal Five Thunder Orthodox Method.

While its functionality may be somewhat weakened, in terms of killing power and point-to-point damage, it is still far more powerful than Feng Xue's Five Elements Thunder.

The vows that constitute the incarnation of Ksitigarbha are pounded like rice cakes. The impurities such as imprints, divine thoughts, spirit, and will within the vows are constantly crushed and washed away, just like a steel billet that is constantly being pounded, shrinking while being purified.

Having grown accustomed to a life of luxury in the Heavenly Realm, Ksitigarbha had never suffered such torture. If it were merely elemental damage, he could simply sever the connection with that wisp of divine thought and meditate for a few days.

The problem is, Feng Xue's Five Tribulation Lightning is cursed!
Each time it's struck, it's either Mars guarding the heart, or Venus traversing the sky, or Jupiter losing its luster (Note ①). Over time, there will also be conjunctions of Venus and Mercury, clashes between Mars and Venus, or conflicts between Mars and Saturn...

The connection between the spirit and the body can be directly exempted by the physical size of the body, but if it is severed, it is equivalent to letting the clone directly take the hit. At that time, the feedback will be directly fed back to the body through the connection of destiny, and there is no way to resist it.

So no matter how much he feared pain, Ksitigarbha dared not sever the connection. He could only let Feng Xue hammer him relentlessly, like pounding rice cakes, until the spiritual imprint completely collapsed and shattered, becoming one with the will power, inseparable from each other.

"Not bad, it seems I've unintentionally grasped the art of alchemy!"

Feng Xue stretched out her deep, dark arm, pinched the small ball that had been hammered down to the size of a thumb and was now emitting a faint golden light, and casually tossed it into her "mouth".

The pure will and the almost scattered authority flowed into Ghidorah's core, nourishing not only the existing authority of Judgment, but also adding three new divine offices: Death, Annihilation, and Sin.

"This is truly a bumper harvest!"

Feng Xue nodded in satisfaction and slowly began to exit the current state.

Although his [Primordial Body] was so powerful that he became somewhat complacent, he still clearly remembered that this was Delilah's body. If too much time passed and Ghidorah and Delilah became completely mixed up, that would be quite bad.

The primordial energy slowly differentiated, and the barrier between energy and matter was re-established, falling back into the state of unity of primordial energy and matter.

To put it simply, the Yuan power of the Yuan Yuan Unity is the "Tai Chi" realm, which is the result of Feng Xue's research on "Yin-Yang Harmony". However, Feng Xue always felt that the word "Tai Chi" would remind him of Tai Chi Chuan and many overused fantasy novels, so he deliberately avoided the word.

After all, the power of will is influenced by subjective impressions. If you think wrongly when using it, it may cause a huge deviation in your own system.

However, now that the Tai Su realm has been established, Tai Chi has an anchor point, making differentiation much easier (actually, this is mainly to avoid readers finding it cheesy, but saying it too early would be a spoiler, so we can only change it back to a proper name when Tai Su is introduced). As the Tai Chi energy continued to differentiate, and with the flow of Yin and Yang, this body, which resembled the cosmos, gradually lost its divinity and returned to Delis's original appearance.

Using her willpower, Feng Xue wove a garment to wrap her body. With a thought, Mo Ying immediately teleported over with her true form. The two switched positions again, and Mo Ying released her demonic possession to take over Delis's body. Meanwhile, Ghidorah, carrying a part of Feng Xue's consciousness, returned to his sea of ​​consciousness, transforming into the star of destruction.

He stretched his body forcefully, and even though his main body was still fused with Sara and Fina, he still felt a sense of rust.

"As expected, there is still a gap. Not to mention the Tai Su body state, even the physical body of Delis is still somewhat different. By the way, are all the celestial beings such superhumans?"

Feng Xue dissociated from her union with the dog woman and adjusted to her suddenly weakened constitution. Sarah, however, said:
"Is this the time to talk about this? Shouldn't you be thinking about cleaning up the mess right now?"

"Oh! Right!" After Sarah's reminder, Feng Xue remembered the completely chaotic Fengdu main city. Looking at the unconscious souls scattered all over the ground, and thinking about the middle and high-level people who had run away with the original body, a smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

The four illusory images roared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and as the stars in the sky emitted dazzling light, his voice instantly reached the consciousness of every soul cultivating the Ziwei Cantong Qi.

"Ksitigarbha is dead, Ziwei shall rise, in the year of Jia Chen, we shall knock on the gates of heaven once more!"

Although it has only been half a year since Feng Xue passed down the Ziwei Cantong Qi, the Xinzhu system is a power that progresses rapidly the more one desires, the more determined one is, and the more unwavering one is. One candle after another is lit in different Fengdu branch cities, and the warm light spreads throughout the city.

The Ullambana Festival was originally a sting operation by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who mobilized all his armed forces. But now that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the higher-ups have been almost completely wiped out, the sting operation has become a trap.

Smoke and fire rose everywhere in the underworld, and Feng Xue's body transformed into an image similar to his soul.

He wore the Purple Star Enclosure on his head, the Heavenly Market Enclosure on his feet, and the Taiwei Enclosure on his body, with the stars of the heavens draped behind him and the illusory images of the Four Symbols swirling around him.

The twinkling starlight illuminated the underworld, a place where there shouldn't be a starry sky. With such a grand display and such a style, there was no need to say anything else. As soon as the underworld officials saw him walk out of the Ullambana Festival venue, they all knelt down on the ground.

The kneeling of the underworld official had an important effect. Whether it was the neutral ghost generals or the Ox-Head and Horse-Face of the Buddhist sect, they all knelt down in unison. These officials, who were responsible for opening the gates of hell but did not participate in the Ullambana Festival, formed a long queue, paving a road to the Yama Palace.

I don't know if it was those fake tax officials who started it, or if the underworld officials have been suffering in the Buddhist temple for too long.

The initially cacophony of calls gradually converged, merged, and finally, the chaos subsided, uniting into one voice that was now shouting—

"Welcome back to Fengdu, Your Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)