Rules of the Strange: I Became a God in a Bizarre World Through Taoist Arts

The moment Shen Xingzhuo finished speaking, the white threads on the whisk stopped dancing.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram behind her gradually expanded until it supported the heavens and the earth, and then slowly began to rotate.

A dismissive voice rang out.

The last person to attempt to establish a new order within the realm of ghost stories is probably already in line to be reincarnated.

【Chosen One—Shen Xingzhuo, are you being too arrogant?】

Its voice trailed off in a clear, upbeat tone, as if it had already foreseen Shen Xingzhuo's inevitable defeat.

"Who said I was going to establish a new order?"

The moment Shen Xingzhuo answered, his feet also moved.

She stepped onto the killing star position, and the moment she swung her whisk, a bolt of lightning struck.

"Boom!"

The silver flash of lightning ripped through the sky.

The power of ultimate Yang has been obtained.

Shen Xingzhu formed his five fingers into claws, and with a spin in the air, the Bagua diagram seemed to gain even more power.

The vortex spun faster and faster, and specks of golden light seeped out from the Bagua diagram.

From the three, all things are born; yin and yang reach a delicate balance at this moment.

Shen Xingzhuo's whisk was pulled taut by the Bagua diagram, forming a straight line. With her wave, she wrote the character "Dao" in the air.

A cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

[Stop! If you continue, I guarantee the Tianxia Kingdom will not come out on top!]

The surgeon was getting impatient.

The overwhelming pressure emanating from that character "Dao" pressed heavily against this strange and fantastical space.

The boundaries of this "round sky and square earth" space have been explored, meaning that as long as the cardinal (which can be understood as the core of the formation) is found, this space can be broken.

Shen Xingzhuo let out a soft sneer.

"So I was such a huge threat to you."

The air suddenly became tense.

But the next second, Shen Xingzhuo chuckled, but did not reply to the strange tale.

Her master's voice unconsciously appeared in her mind.

"Xingzhuo, your excessive attachment will backfire. I gave you the name 'Nianwu' as your Daoist name in the hope that you can gain some insight from it..."

A glimmer of longing flashed in her eyes.

Everything in this world is created through cause and effect.

Even if strange tales emerge in the interstellar age, they cannot escape the theory of causality.

Unfortunately, only those with a lifeless innate Dao body can cultivate the Dao of Cause and Effect without being tainted by negative consequences when manipulating the threads of cause and effect.

However, she has been too fixated on things since childhood, making her unsuitable.

Shen Xingzhuo took a deep breath, blocking out all distractions, and said softly, "The power of extreme Yin is enough."

Her gaze fell on the large vat in the yard.

The suction force of the Bagua diagram lifted the ashes from the ground and sent them directly into the vat.

The water in the vat was full after the ashes of the corpse were poured in.

She took out the three copper coins from her sleeve and tossed them gently.

The three copper coins landed precisely in the water vat.

The entire sky darkened for a moment.

The sun is still there, about to set, like a red-hot nail.

But its light is fading little by little.

The water in the two vats grew brighter and brighter—not from the water itself, but from the moonlight. The moonlight reflected off the three copper coins at the bottom of the vats was locked in a confrontation with the red sun in the sky.

Use yin to overcome yin.

The sunlight trembled slightly.

Shen Xingzhuo watched the red sun slowly sink below the horizon, watched the last ray of red light disappear from the horizon, watched the entire sky change from dark red to deep gray, and then from deep gray to the ultimate and silent night.

"Crunch, crunch—"

"I wonder how long this will take..."