The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 115: It’s worth it

The news of the death of the God of Fortune in the Temple of Destiny quickly spread throughout the universe and also reached the Qianrui Realm.

Along with this came news that the Temple of Destiny and the Ten Clans of Hell were planning to raise an army to attack the Demon God Realm.

The name of Chongming Patriarch shocked all the gods in the universe in a very short period of time.

He broke into the Temple of Destiny alone, killed a Palace Master of the Temple of Destiny, and finally escaped unscathed. This level of cultivation and combat power was no less shocking than the previous suppression of Xu Fengjin by the Godless Lord.

The demon gods of the southern universe were excited, and the dejected mood brought about by the death of Mother Goddess Chiwada was also swept away.

The God of Hell was able to penetrate deep into the heart of Heaven to kill the strong men of the Demon God Realm. Although he succeeded, he was suppressed in the end.

However, Patriarch Chongming escaped unscathed after killing the God of Fortune and Luck. One could tell who was strong and who was weak at a glance.

As the news gradually spread, the Hell Realm determined that it was Patriarch Chongming who took action. All they wanted was a reason to take action, and the truth was not important.

Patriarch Chongming did not come forward to prove his innocence. If he came out to explain at this time, he would undoubtedly be bowing to the underworld, which is something he would never do as the ruler of the world.

After a few days of fermentation, with the tremendous light of merit blooming on the Merit List of All Realms, the ranking of the Demon God Realm continued to rise, surpassing the Wanxu Realm, Pangu Realm and Heaven Realm, reaching a climax after rising to a position second only to the Wudao God.

Even the Temple of Merit attributed this achievement to Patriarch Chongming. Both Heaven and Hell acknowledged that the death of God of Fortune was caused by Patriarch Chongming.

In the Qianrui Realm, Chen Ping has been a guest in the ancient city of Mandala for several days.

Ji Fanxin unfolded the messages coming from all directions and read them with Chen Ping, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"The army of Hell has split into eighteen groups and is heading towards the southern universe. A war not seen in a hundred thousand years is imminent."

Chen Ping remained calm. Even if the Temple of Destiny launched an attack in anger, it would be impossible for it to mobilize the entire power of the Hell Realm. At most, it could only mobilize the forces under the Temple of Destiny to join the battle.

Feng Caiyi, Xiong Hai Shenzun and others are not stupid people. Even though Huo Ze Shenzun mentioned Nu Tian Shenzun and the Snow Star Sea Divine Army, the relationship between Nu Tian Shenzun and the Temple of Destiny is not as close as it seems. After Yin Xuetian returns, it is still unknown whether the Temple of Destiny or Bai Yi Valley will be the one in charge of the Hell Realm in the future.

Even if the God of Wrath came with the Snow Star Sea God Army, relying solely on the power of the Temple of Destiny, even if Xing Huantian was defeated, he would not be able to conquer the southern universe and destroy the Demon God Realm.

One hundred thousand years ago, the Kunlun Realm was destroyed by the joint efforts of the Ten Clans of Hell and the Temple of Destiny.

Now, there is only one Temple of Destiny in the front. The Ten Clans of Hell will not stand idly by, but they will not really help with all their strength.

What these old guys lack most is not patience. They have waited for a hundred thousand years, waiting for the defense line outside the Kunlun Realm to collapse and for the Shura Star Pillar Realm to be ready. In their opinion, this is the only foolproof plan, and naturally they are unwilling to go crazy with the Temple of Destiny.

The Way of Destiny is the belief of countless cultivators in the Hell Realm, but not of the top leaders of the ten clans. In their view, the Temple of Destiny has successively lost Xu Fengjin and the God of Fu Lu. It would be best if it lost a few more God Kings and God Lords in this battle, so that it will be unable to recover and lose its appeal in the Hell Realm.

"Xing Huantian is an eternal and indestructible world. It is backed by Xingtian Cliff and guarded by the powerful Xinghai Angler. It will not be easy for the Hell Realm to break through Xing Huantian. Moreover, the Heavenly Court will not stand idly by and will definitely help.

From what I've seen, this battle won't last too long, nor will it affect a large area," Chen Ping said.

Ji Fanxin felt that what he said made sense, but he didn't want to see the scene of countless lives being destroyed. He was also troubled by his own insignificant words and power, unable to intervene in the overall situation of the universe, so he could only sigh.

"Young Master, the people of the Southern Universe have been in a state of panic these days. Our Master is not in the Thousand Core Realm, but has gone to the Demon God Realm to attend the meeting of the gods. I cannot introduce him to you for the time being." Ji Fanxin felt a little regretful, but continued, "However, although our Master is not here, the formation in the ancient city is still there. I can use the power of the formation to reveal the true form of the Dark Ancient Illuminating Divine Lotus for you to see."

As she spoke, her pretty face flushed slightly. She didn't know how much courage she mustered, and Chen Ping felt a little sorry for her.

But he still showed excitement when he heard it, and this expression was not fake. He came with Ji Fanxin just to see the true form of the ancient and shining lotus.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Fairy."

Ji Fanxin nodded, "Sir, please follow me."

The two walked out of the house together and headed towards a secret place deep in the ancient city of Mandala. It was obvious that Ji Fanxin was not here for the first time. She was very familiar with the place along the way and soon brought Chen Ping to an ancient altar.

The altar is ninety-nine feet high and hundreds of feet in diameter. It is covered with ancient divine patterns and looks quite extraordinary. Some of the patterns are difficult for even Chen Ping to understand. They don't seem to be from the hands of the Mandragora Flower God.

"After Master brought me back to the Thousand Core Realm, he placed me on this altar. He used the altar's power to suppress the power of the Ancient Illuminating Divine Lotus within my body and preached to me for a thousand years. Only then did I gradually develop spiritual wisdom and cultivate a human body.

This altar contains a method left by my master that allows me to briefly reveal the true form of the Shining Divine Lotus without losing control of my power. This time won't be too long, so you must hurry if you want to comprehend it."

Ji Fanxin warned seriously.

Chen Ping nodded solemnly, "Thank you for your trouble, Fairy. I will never forget your kindness."

Ji Fanxin smiled lightly, "I don't need you to repay me, I just hope you can always remember that you have a friend like Fanxin."

"Just friends?" Chen Ping asked back. Ji Fanxin didn't answer, but turned and stepped onto the altar. The next moment, rays of original light burst out from her body. The entire altar felt her aura, and all the divine patterns revived.

Chen Ping stared intently. After a while, Ji Fanxin's figure disappeared, replaced by a huge and snow-white lotus.

The lotus body of the Zhaoshen Lotus is deep and mysterious, and in Chen Ping's eyes it turns into endless Taoist patterns.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

With the support of the ninety-sixth-level spiritual power, he quickly immersed himself in the deepest mysteries of the Shining Divine Lotus Dao Pattern.

Countless insights into the Way of Creation and the Way of Destruction were born in Chen Ping's mind, gradually outlining the integration of the two Ways.

Ji Fanxin's cultivation was limited, and she was forced to exit the form of Zhaoshenlian after only holding on for less than half a day. Chen Ping acted on a thought and used the power of heaven and earth to help her maintain the form of Zhaoshenlian so that she could continue to comprehend.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

On the altar, even with his help, Ji Fanxin could no longer hold on. If she continued, it would hurt her fragile body.

Chen Ping had to regretfully stop his comprehension and withdraw his secret support. The next moment, the divine patterns on the altar returned to darkness, and Ji Fanxin also changed from the ancient lotus of the underworld to a human form, but due to excessive consumption, he fainted on the altar.

Chen Ping jumped onto the altar and saw a beautiful woman lying in front of him, but she was naked, which was a feast for the eyes.

He never thought that Ji Fanxin would lose all her clothes after revealing her true form and then turning back into human form. Perhaps she herself did not expect to be exhausted to such an extent and fainted directly.

Although Chen Ping was not a gentleman, he had no intention of taking advantage of anyone's misfortune. Moreover, Ji Fanxin had already fallen in love with him, so why should he resort to such despicable means?

With a wave of the hand, a white robe fell on the snow-white body, completely covering up the spring scenery.

After waiting for half a day, Ji Fanxin finally woke up slowly. He realized his situation in a panic and was horrified.

Seeing that she was covered with a white robe, she sniffed it and it seemed to carry the scent of a man, which made her heart shaken.

Looking around, there was no one else around.

She composed herself, changed into a decent outfit, suppressed her anxiety, and headed towards Chen Ping's residence.

Inside the house, the young man in white was drinking as usual while enjoying the scenery of the ancient city of Mandala outside the window.

Ji Fanxin breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he didn't leave without saying goodbye.

"What happened earlier..."

"The fairy consumed too much energy to help me practice. I saw that she was not seriously injured, and I was worried that she would misunderstand me after waking up, so I left first." Chen Ping explained.

Ji Fanxin felt an indescribable emotion when she heard this, and her tone was somewhat mournful: "If you don't wish, then we can just pretend that what happened today never happened. You and I are both cultivators, and it's not appropriate to dwell too much on the deep feelings between young men and women."

Chen Ping raised his wine glass slightly and said with a smile, "You have seen it, and I left in a hurry because I was worried that the fairy would not want to have a further relationship with me. If the fairy is interested, I would be more than happy to accept her. This Hundred Flowers Wine, even if I spend millions of years, I will never be able to fully savor its flavor."

During these few words, Ji Fanxin's heart had already fluctuated several times. Now that he received a definite answer, the feeling in his heart was indescribable, which was a thousand times better than the fragrance of hundreds of flowers.

Chen Ping stepped forward and put his hands around Ji Fanxin's slender waist. At first she resisted a little, but after feeling the warmth from the young man's body, her resistance gradually weakened.

She is a person who dares to love and hate. The more innocent and kind-hearted a person is, the more selfless she will be for the people and things she believes in. Although she has not known Chen Ping for a long time, the experiences during this period have made her fall in love with him.

The path of spiritual practice requires tempering the mind in the worldly affairs. How can one understand the true worldly affairs without entering it?

She gradually began to enjoy it, and her pair of thin crimson lips actively greeted Chen Ping.

Chen Ping had already been obsessed with the Dao pattern of the Ancient Dark Lotus, and now the Ancient Dark Lotus in his arms was even more alluring. Of course, the most alluring one was the gentle and affectionate Fairy of Flowers at this moment.

"The fairy believes in me, and I will not let the fairy down."

His voice was gentle and deep, and then Ji Fanxin felt a pair of warm and broad hands picking her up and walking towards the bed.

The hem of the skirt was removed, and the spring scene on the altar was now reappeared.

With the beauty in his arms, Chen Ping no longer thought about anything else and chose to immerse himself in this rare and erotic moment.

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(End of this chapter)