By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 78 The Soul of My Realm, Who Dares to Touch It?
Outside the examination room.

Plain water, solitary bridge, red flowers, the underworld…

The breathtaking beauty of them blending together strikes straight to the soul!
A closer look reveals the endless mysteries of life and death, the unpredictability of fate, and its profound enigma.

What are those?!

The examiners gaped, speechless, and stood there stunned for a moment.

"This...this..." The high-ranking divine favorites were so shocked that they jumped up from their seats.

What strange thing did this examinee summon?!
Just now, they had considered that Wen Miao would retaliate, but they never expected that this attack would be so mysterious!

Even if it were laid out right in front of them, they still couldn't see through it.

Faced with that profound feeling, even complex language becomes inadequate; it can only be understood intuitively.

A single flower and a drop of water create their own world!
"That bridge, my soul yearns for it..." Jiang Yu murmured to himself, his eyes fixed on the Bridge of Helplessness behind Wen Miao.

My heart was beating very fast for some reason.

"My goodness! What's the origin of all those things behind Wen Miao?" Shang Tianqi patted his chest, still shaken, and asked:

"He looks gentle and weak, but I never expected him to be able to easily control the death aura of the Divine Shadow!"

terrible!

Zhou Qiyu bent down, his fingers trembling as he plucked a spider lily swaying in the wind, and gazed at it intently, becoming more and more mesmerized.

Flowers blooming in a dead land?

interesting.

Zhou Qiyu gripped the spider lily in his hand and couldn't help but look up at Wen Miao.

The red flowers of the great river come from the east!
What is in the East...?
Is it the China that Wen Miao mentioned?
So many powerful gods and divine objects come from there…

This really piqued his curiosity.

If there is a chance…

If there's a chance!
The nine cunning generals stared at Wen Miao in astonishment.

incredible!

Who is this person?

Why would such a powerful divine being condescend to appear and protect only an ordinary mortal?
The inspector stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly at Wen Miao.

This woman is extraordinary!
No wonder the StarNet system attaches such importance to it!
The chaotic battle between the nine demons and nine humans was halted by Wen Miao.

Whether friend or foe, their eyes were filled with shock at that moment.

Just then, a familiar electronic voice suddenly rang in Wen Miao's ears:
[Ding! Congratulations, host, your Chinese deity faith level has increased to level 4, successfully unlocking the fourth Chinese deity gift pack.]

[Would you like to extract immediately, host?]

Wen Miao was stunned for a moment, her heart suddenly racing.

Fourth place?
Who is it?
The waters of the River of Oblivion flowed silently beside her, gently caressing the back of Wenmiao's hand.

The aura of life and death is no longer so aggressive in front of children; it is gentle and soothing.

It carries the strong scent of one's homeland, bringing a sense of peace.

It gently guided the girl's hand and prompted her to press the 'extract' button.

It's as if it's saying, don't be afraid...

I will come.

The sound of the bell in my ears grew increasingly peaceful and serene.

Wen Miao's eyes suddenly stung, and a surge of emotion welled up inside her.

She... seemed to know who it was.

The fear is gone.

Everything was so warm.

Wen Miao let out a breath and looked up at the system panel.

[System extraction in progress, please wait...]

Wen Miao clearly saw a deity wielding a nine-toothed rake appear, only to be forcibly pushed away by a mass of nether energy.

"Pfft!"

Seeing this, Wen Miao couldn't help but laugh.

The deity who was squeezed out is probably none other than Zhu Bajie, the Clean Altar Messenger!
[Drawing complete.]

Wen Miao looked closely.

A magnificent and imposing figure suddenly appeared on the system panel.

He looked down upon the world with disdain; even a mere wisp of his breath was enough to make people want to kneel and kowtow!

There were six characters on it—

The Great Emperor of Fengdu in the Northern Underworld!

Wen Miao's eyes widened instantly, and she almost fell to the ground in shock.

Oh my god! This... this...

This is definitely like using a cannon to kill a mosquito!
[Would you like to offer assistance?]

Just as Wen Miao was hesitating and wavering, the breath of the River of Oblivion struck the back of her hand once more.

【Yes. 】

Wen Miao's heart skipped a beat. She quickly straightened up and respectfully performed a deep bow, her voice filled with emotion:

"Huaxia Wenmiao hereby expresses his gratitude to the Great Emperor for his assistance!"

His humble yet excited demeanor suggested that a very important person was about to arrive.

However, after he finished speaking, no divine presence appeared.

Only a gentle breeze brushed past my face.

The scene was unbelievably quiet.

In the center of the examination room, only Wen Miao remained motionless, maintaining her posture.

"What is Wen Miao doing?" Jiang Yu asked in confusion, not understanding why Wen Miao's face was flushed with excitement.

However, no one noticed that the usually calm and composed expression on the divine figure atop the altar had become unusually flustered.

They were a hundred or a thousand times more terrified than when Wangchuan Naihe appeared!
Perhaps only He could sense that a vast divine power was slowly enveloping and gathering in this world…

Though slow, its momentum was overwhelming, comparable to a torrent!
Unstoppable! Unstoppable!
What is it?
What is about to happen!
Shenying's body trembled slightly, feeling a chill that went straight to his soul, permeating him from head to toe.

He was on high alert, his face full of vigilance.

but.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths passed.

Nothing appeared.

No, He cannot sit idly by and wait to die!

In that critical moment, Shenying keenly sensed a familiar mark on Wenmiao's body...

That was a seal imbued with His aura—

This candidate went close to a coffin!

A look of surprise flashed across Shenying's face.

He still has a chance!
Since He couldn't control Wenmiao's soul, then He might as well...

Capture them, body and soul!

As long as the examinee is dragged into the world under His control before that divine breath descends, there is still a chance for everything to turn around!

Shenying's breathing became rapid, and he snapped his fingers impatiently, making a twirling motion with his right hand.

"Soul is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick, icy iron chain floated up from beneath the altar and headed straight for Wen Miao's body!

at the same time.

Shenying took a deep breath, clenched his fingers, and concentrated all his divine power into his eyes.

He wanted to see her soul completely!

Through the mortal body, He gazed deeply into the depths of Wenmiao's soul, His expression one of unprecedented solemnity and unease.

Skin, bones, flesh...

Layer upon layer, like peeling silk from a cocoon.

He finally saw her true nature!

Shenying couldn't help but hold his breath, and the iron chains beneath him stood erect, poised to strike.

As long as He sees clearly, He can capture him in one strike!
hurry up.

Hurry up!
Her soul is…

red!
Do not!
That's fire!
Shenying's heart clenched suddenly, his eyes were filled with true fire, and in an instant, all the sweat seeping from the tip of his nose evaporated.

next moment--

boom!
A burst of flames suddenly appeared out of nowhere, forcefully burning through the soul-binding chains in front of Wen Miao!

The raging flames spread across half the sky, complementing the River of Oblivion beside Wenmiao, like two dragons of water and fire encircling her, creating a magnificent spectacle!

One was filled with menacing energy, the other was peaceful and serene.

Immediately afterwards, a delicate lotus fragrance wafted over.

It's Nezha!
Wen Miao couldn't help but catch her breath.

A fiery lotus bloomed in full glory before her eyes, within arm's reach.

However, before Nezha could appear, a finger suddenly descended from the sky and with a gentle touch, tore a large hole in the sky above the entire examination hall.

"The soul of my realm, who dares to touch it?"

(End of this chapter)