He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 124 "Pharmacist!! Get your ass out here!! Or don't blame me for tearing this Spirit Mountain down today!!"

Su Nian did not stay in the Demon Slayer world for too long, or rather, only after confirming that the future course of history would not have any major problems.

After briefly bidding farewell to the members of the Demon Slayer Corps and refusing their offer to build a shrine for him, he went to a pavilion.

"It's about time."

While it's not impossible to continue waiting, there's no point in continuing.

After all, what fun was there in an island nation in the early 20th century? Aside from occasionally teasing little girls or taking Kanae Kocho to her own private sanctuary for a stroll.

Having too many lolis is also a problem, and we can't let them live in the cave forever, can we?

Although the infrastructure is not bad, the living environment is also quite good.

Thinking of this, Su Nian smiled. He had indeed had a lot of fun these past few days, and then gradually calmed down.

He silently recited the name of Heitian in his heart, and soon an invisible abyss of darkness enveloped the world.

"Uncle Black Sky, it's almost time to trigger a period of historical transition."

In an instant, he felt his vision rise infinitely higher, and he saw the outside world.

I saw the sunset and the gentle breeze, as well as the pavilion and the setting sun beside me.

Then, the surrounding environment instantly transformed from a two-dimensional space into a three-dimensional space, just like being on an airplane and looking down from high above.

Before long, his vision shifted to the starry sky. He saw the stars and the blue planet that seemed so close.

Then an invisible abyss swallowed everything.

Countless historical events began to repeat themselves before Su Nian's eyes.

Groups of humans, including tigers and leopards, humans who practiced slash-and-burn agriculture, and ancient scholars who wove myths on parchment—these figures emerge one by one.

From the beginning of human civilization, through the birth of history, to the Industrial Revolution, steel warships traversed the seas.

Then came the modern society with its towering buildings.

Among those numerous scenes, Muzan Kibutsuji barely made a ripple, while the Medicine King's Eternal Paradise Cult stirred up quite a wave, causing history to veer in a different direction.

This is the change that Su Nian brought about.

Is this the history of humankind?

Su Nian was deeply moved by this scene.

Only then did he gain a real understanding of how the miniature garden operated and of the human history described by the gods.

That is a legacy that is certain to be deep within the souls of all humankind, constantly recording and influencing human behavior.

It is the history of civilization, and also the history of humankind.

It is a record of the past, and a legacy for the present.

It was the result of the gods' observations, and also the result of human beings' own efforts.

At this moment, Su Nian also saw how the gods reaped merits from influence and human history, and how they gained faith and harvested concepts.

It is a conceptual power born from individual human actions, a relative influence.

The influence of "patriarchy" flowed as a concept to the being called Zeus.

From this concept of faith, countless deities were elevated, but the most powerful of them all was Yahweh.

And the wind, forest fires, food, drink, entertainment... all things that affect humanity, or the impact caused by certain human behaviors, in different countries and regions, are associated with corresponding deities or sovereigns.

Whether it's science and technology, research, unspeakable actions, the existence of weapons of mass destruction, symbolic totems, or even national systems and the prevalence of certain ideologies...

Everything has a corresponding being that governs it, and all influences and concepts are transformed into achievements that flow to the corresponding being.

Apart from the land that Su Nian was most familiar with, the crimson radiance blocked the tentacles of all beings that tried to reach in.

Is this the essence of sandplay therapy?

Su Nian couldn't help but sigh, "Compared to the Little Garden, the way the Dimensional Forum gains influence is really too inefficient."

Just considering the amount of merit in one world, Su Nian estimated that these merits could nurture a powerful figure with a four-figure salary.

He could not fathom the sheer magnitude of the merits amassed by all the worlds observed by the central psychic of the sandbox so far.

With such a massive amount of merit, the upper-level gods and Buddhas of the Little Garden accounted for the vast majority. How could those powerful gods and Buddhas have become so powerful?

Su Nian didn't know, but he soon witnessed the power of two-digit numbers.

The next instant, the pitch-black abyss was activated, and countless afterimages appeared in front of Su Nian.

There was only one Earth, but now it seemed as if countless superimposed images appeared, layer upon layer, like an overlay of images playing continuously.

“Look closely, kid. This is how poets alter the world and trigger periods of historical transformation.”

"To bring together countless parallel worlds and create a splash big enough on the surface of human history."

A magnetic voice rang in Su Nian's ears. It was Hei Tian, ​​who was converging the parallel worlds and spreading Su Nian's influence in this world to countless worlds.

Upon hearing this, Su Nian's eyes widened immediately, and she firmly memorized the scene before her.

Even a typical three-digit god-king might not have the opportunity to witness the formation of a historical transition period from the perspective of a two-digit or the central point of the miniature garden.

Countless worlds were forcibly affected, with the parallel worlds of Demon Slayer being the most numerous. In those worlds, Su Nian's figure did not exist.

But history continued to unfold according to Su Nian's influence.

Muzan Kibutsuji found a genetically mutated blue spider lily and overcame its weakness to sunlight. He then established the cult of Medicine King's Eternal Paradise, which subsequently dealt an unimaginable blow to the Japanese political arena.

Then came the assassination attempt by the nameless heroes of the Demon Slayer Corps, which killed Muzan Kibutsuji and led to the complete collapse of order in Japan.

In the infinite parallel worlds, some worlds may be completely normal. Muzan Kibutsuji is not a demon, but a young man who founded the Paradise Cult, became its founder, and named himself Muzan Kibutsuji before being assassinated.

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No matter what kind of world it is, in the end, Muzan Kibutsuji and the Medicine King's Eternal Paradise Cult have become an inescapable part of Japanese history, a point of convergence, and an anchor point that has anchored the present history.

And the original history took a turn after passing through this anchor point.

"Is this the power of a poet with two-digit numbers?"

They turned the history of countless worlds into playthings in their hands, arbitrarily modifying and fixing them.

However, as Su Nian was reflecting on this, he noticed a small corner within this vast tapestry of history that had rewarded him with considerable achievements. "Was that a small shrine? Who built it for me?"

Su Nian's lips twitched involuntarily as she looked at the shrine that enshrined the dragon god. Although the god's name was not clearly written, the offerings made Su Nian's lips twitch.

What does it mean that a shrine maiden must be a pure, underage girl? Is he that kind of person?
As history progressed, the shrine not only did not decline, but flourished, unaffected by war, until modern society, when anime and manga culture began to become popular.

The shrine also keeps up with the times, releasing countless loli-themed figurines, comics, doujinshi, anime...

Instead, the shrine unknowingly gained considerable influence on the internet. Whether praying for good luck in gacha pulls, seeking inspiration, or buying and selling doujinshi, otaku unanimously turned to the dragon god for blessings.

"Lord of millions of lolis, ruler of billions of lolis! Please bless me with a gold gacha pull!!"

"Lord of millions of lolis, ruler of billions of lolis! Please make my loli doujinshi sell like hotcakes!"

"Lord of a million lolis, ruler of billions of lolis!..."

"grass!!"

Su Nian was speechless and couldn't help but curse, "Why does this reputation seem so hard to shake off?"

He repeated himself, "He's definitely not a lolicon!!"
Su Nian felt that her reputation had been severely damaged.

Can he give up this divine identity?
"What, you don't like it? If you don't like it, you can revise it. But if you do that, the credit for triggering this historical transition might go to Muzan Kibutsuji."

At this moment, a bright-eyed boy wearing a straw hat and with a dot of vermilion between his eyebrows appeared in front of Su Nian and said in a rather playful tone.

"These achievements are enough to raise your spirit level to the scale of a four-digit elite, well, for a pure-blooded dragon."

Hei Tian paused for a moment and said that he now admitted that Su Nian was indeed very good at stirring things up, and the historical transition period he created was very much in line with his ideas.

Moreover, they can perfectly shift the blame.

"Yes, of course I want it!!"

Su Nian did not hesitate at all. She couldn't possibly give up such a huge achievement just for a little bit of fame, could she?

Because pure-blooded dragons are independent of the phylogenetic tree and outside the miniature world, they grow through self-observation.

This results in the fact that the merit required for the growth of a pure-blooded dragon is much greater than that required for a regular god.

Because the growth process of pure-blooded dragons is from a young dragon to a three-digit number, it is a step-by-step process and there is no so-called leap.

Moreover, as the strongest species, pure-blooded dragons with a combat power of four digits or more theoretically possess a combat power exceeding four digits, so their merit requirements are naturally very high, equivalent to the amount of merit required for a normal god to become a three-digit god.

Upon hearing this, Hei Tian smiled and said.

"That's fine then. My compensation to you has been made. You will now have an opportunity to become a leader of your social class."

"If you can persuade that old dragon."

Then Hei Tian's figure gradually disappeared, and the various fantastical scenes before Su Nian's eyes also gradually faded and vanished.

This means that Heitian has gradually cleared Su Nian's name of her achievements, and Heitian has finished the cleanup work.
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The upper level of the small garden.

Heaven, Lingshan.

At the summit of the vast Ling Mountain, inside the Golden Cauldron Buddhist Hall.

Arhats performed martial arts on the steps, Bodhisattvas chanted sutras on both sides, and Buddhas sat or lay down, meditating on the golden lotus that had died prematurely.

On the lotus flower at the very center, bathed in golden light, the Buddha with its face blurred is closing its eyes and slightly blemished.

Just then, dark clouds enveloped the tranquil Buddhist temple, followed by lightning and thunder, howling winds, and darkness covering the earth.

A colossal god, far beyond imagination and even taller than Mount Ling, was dressed in hunting robes and wielding the Heavenly Jade Spear, roaring furiously.

"Pharmacist!! Get your ass out here!! Or don't blame me for tearing this Spirit Mountain down today!!"

The voice, imbued with a terrifying will, shook the atmosphere, causing the Great Thunderclap Temple, where many Buddhas resided, to tremble continuously.

That was a three-digit omnipotent realm, where a god-king level being was venting his rage.

The wind howled, lightning flashed and thunder roared, darkness fell, the earth trembled, and the giants that appeared were all manifestations of the wrath of a god-king.

Then, the giant god threw the white Heavenly Spear in his hand toward the Great Thunderclap Temple to vent his anger.

The power and authority contained within that spear were enough to flatten Mount Ling with a single blow, turning the entire mountain and all the gods and Buddhas within it into salt water.

Hou Ran saw a bright green branch being swung out, and the giant's attack vanished without a trace. Then the branch was retracted.

It was a beautiful woman dressed in plain clothes, standing on a lotus platform, holding a jade bottle. She looked at the giant god in front of her and the god-king level powerhouse behind him with a puzzled expression and asked.

What happened in Ishel that day?

Then the giant lowered his head, and a voice came out as he forcefully suppressed his anger.

"Guanyin, this matter has nothing to do with you! Get the Medicine Master out here and see me!!"

If you're looking for a pharmacist, then look for a pharmacist! What are you doing attacking Mount Ling?
Guanyin thought to herself that she had something to say, but she still tried to gently persuade Guanyin to reconcile.

"The Medicine Buddha is not currently at the Great Thunderclap Temple. Why not come in and discuss this with His Majesty Ishatian?"

After all, during that massive war that affected both the upper and lower levels of the Little Garden, the Takamagahara Gods sacrificed their spirits, Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi, and the entire Takamagahara Gods attempted to create a two-digit deity in order to gain the upper hand.

The attempt failed, resulting in the creation of only one Kusanagi sword with a value in the double digits, which led to the complete annihilation of the Takamagahara gods, leaving only a few remnants.

They finally sought refuge with Buddhism, which allowed them to preserve most of their power.

Ishtar, or rather Izanagi, is the current head of the Takamagahara Pantheon, the founder of the Takamagahara Pantheon, and the father of the three noble children of Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, and Susanoo.

Ishana is currently serving as one of the twelve guardian deities in the Heavenly Army.

So what exactly happened that made Yishe risk breaking with Buddhism to attack Mount Ling?

Guanyin didn't know, but what she needed to do now was to try her best to keep Ishe in check to prevent him from going completely insane again.

Even if she wanted to subdue this old man who had reached the end of his life in the three digits, it would take her a lot of effort.

At that moment, golden Buddhist light pierced through the chaotic clouds in the sky, restoring light to Mount Ling once more.

That was the World-Honored One, Shakyamuni, opening his slightly flawed eyes.

(End of this chapter)