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Chapter 89 [The Worry of Becoming a God, Taiping Dao Master]

Originally, there was no divine magic in this world.

It was the divine talisman in Chen Sheng's body that absorbed the incense and faith, creating the Taiping Dao Kingdom where miracles are everywhere today.

Huang Tian is also a fictional deity and does not exist in itself. If the name of Huang Tian is really to be attributed to a person, then he who holds the divine talisman can indeed be regarded as half a god.

The reason why Long Hui said this was probably because when Chen Sheng was using his magic, he discovered the existence of the magic talisman.

But Chen Sheng didn't care that he knew his secret, because a dying person would definitely be able to keep all the secrets in the world.

The incense and vows that filled the body turned into strands of golden light that spread out, covering the valley at night with a hazy golden gauze.

"Are you ready? I'm coming to kill you."

"A dragon will not despair of its inevitable death. A dragon feels no regret at dying at the hands of a god."

Chen Sheng walked towards Long step by step, and Long also walked towards Chen Sheng step by step. The pace of the two became faster and faster, and finally they collided with each other again like a needle hitting a wheat spike.

boom!
Completely different from the previous evenly matched encounters, this time the dragon's body was knocked flying and embedded deeply into the cliff wall.

Chen Sheng took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, delivering a second punch that pierced Long's chest and shattered the beating heart inside.
Then came the third punch, which struck the dragon's face, replacing his features with a fist mark;
Then came the fourth punch, and the spare second heart in the right chest cavity was also blown apart.

……

Even after the dragon's skeleton was completely broken, his body continued to slowly wriggle and regenerate.

Chen Sheng bent down and picked up the dragon's head. He twisted the skull, opened the skull, fumbled in the tofu pudding for a while, and then he captured a soul with a dragon head and a human body.

By now, Long had completely accepted his fate of failure and he sighed.

"Dragon Qi is the soul of the tribe, and incense is the faith of all living beings. If you force them to merge together, one day..."

Chen Sheng pinched his five fingers and the dragon soul shattered.

The dragon's flesh and blood body immediately turned into ashes and dissipated, while the soul fragment in his hand turned into a golden scale.

There was no time to check this dragon scale.

The next moment, more than a dozen Ren and Gui water mines exploded on Chen Sheng's Yin Soul, flowing inside and outside the Yin Soul like clear water, washing away the distracting thoughts of the people in the incense and vows.

Incense is poisonous!

After all, Chen Sheng was a Taoist priest, not a real god.

Because the quality of the divine talisman in his body was too low to accommodate too much faith, at the beginning of the Taiping Dao Kingdom sixty years ago, Chen Sheng injected a secondary divine talisman into the dragon energy and used the dragon energy as a device to store incense and vows.

Over the years, countless incense sticks have been accumulated in the dragon energy. Now, all the divine power consumed by the whole country in performing magic is drawn from it.

It would be fine for ordinary priests to use divine arts, but the secondary divine talismans in their bodies limit the type, quantity and power of the divine arts according to their levels.

But there is a highest level of faith connection channel between Chen Sheng and dragon energy.

With the amount of incense stored in the dragon energy, once this channel is opened, it will cause the tide of faith to flow back, directly turning Chen Sheng into a god and condensing the position of [Huangtian].

The status and authority of the incense gods rely on the world. Once they are deified, they can never leave. In that case, won’t the original body’s investment in this world be trapped?

Chen Sheng could not accept such an outcome.

Therefore, when he used his magic over the years, he always directed the dragon energy to cast spells on himself, and never dared to open the channel of faith and mobilize the power of incense and vows on his own.

But just now, the channel of faith that had been closed for many years suddenly became restless.

This frightened Chen Sheng. If Long had just held on for a little longer, he would have been forced to dispel the magic power in his body, returning the battle to its previous stalemate.

Fortunately, it seemed that the [Blessing] and [Relieve Evil] spells cast on the dragon took effect, reducing its bad luck and increasing its luck, ultimately leading to its defeat.

Chen Sheng stood in the valley for a long time.

Only when the golden Yin God was cleansed bit by bit, the brilliance representing divinity completely dissipated, the Yin God returned to its bright and clear state like the moon, and the faith channel was no longer restless, did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The first time Chen Sheng opened his eyes, he didn't look at the dragon scales in his hand, but looked in the direction of Luoyang City.

"My Majesty, the Great Sage and Saintly Master of the Way of Peace, only you, the Master of Dragon Qi, have the ability to cause trouble at such a critical moment.

It seems that the removal of the forbidden dragon head not only allowed the dragon to successfully reincarnate, but also had a significant impact on the main body of dragon energy."

Dragon energy is of great importance and is the foundation of a country. The situation in Luoyang is very urgent.

After figuring this out, Chen Sheng's figure instantly soared into the sky, turned into a blue flash of lightning, and flew towards Luoyang.

While on his way, he also took the time to look at the scales that the dragon turned into after its death.

That is also a secret treasure of Yanfu, called [Scales of Dragon Qi]. If the dragon scales are integrated into the soul, one can be immune to spell attacks below the fifth level, but it will come at the cost of losing all spiritual cultivation.

To Chen Sheng, it was just a piece of chicken ribs that was tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

He casually put the dragon scale into his arms and continued to fly at full speed. It only took him an incense stick of time to return to the vicinity of Luoyang.

As the capital of a country, this city, which occupies almost the entire Luoyang Plain, is home to more than three million people.

Usually at this time, the houses and government offices would be brightly lit, and the streets would be crowded with people.

But looking down at the city from the sky, it was pitch black and silent, as if everyone in the city was dead.

Only the dragon energy suspended in the sky was still sleeping with its eyes closed, as if it would never wake up.

Chen Sheng took a quick look and saw through the continuous roofs, and saw that everyone in the city, regardless of whether they were officials or civilians, was sleeping soundly in their homes and had not died.

"It looks a bit like a mass dream spell. It can guide three million people into dreams at the same time. It's quite a grand spectacle."

Oh!

The Lightning Escape burned the air, creating a passage filled with the smell of ozone, all the way to the center of the city.

Here lies a series of roofless palaces.

The main body was cast using the technique of turning mud into stone, and was meticulously carved by skilled craftsmen. It combines the tranquility of Taoism with the grandeur of the royal family, and is majestic and dignified.

The Taiping Dao Kingdom was a country that could control celestial phenomena, which meant that the center of Luoyang City would never have to worry about wind, sun, rain, snow or frost, which made it possible to build such a building.

When Chen Sheng flew here, he landed on the ground and walked step by step into a hall surrounded by tall walls.

In the center of the hall is a circular platform with rising levels. On the top of the platform sits a golden dragon throne, on which sits a skinny old man.

The old man was wearing a gorgeous and solemn Taoist-style robe, but his body was tied with dense chains.

As soon as Chen Sheng walked in, he heard the old man giggling.

"The only thing that cannot be given to others is fame and status. This is exactly what I failed at in the past.

"The past is a lesson for the future. How could the Imperial Master suddenly not understand after so many years?"

(End of this chapter)