Hei Fengshen's infinite deduction to become a saint

"This is indeed an extra source of merit; no wonder Buddhist monks are so fond of guiding souls to enlightenment."

"The combination of vows and merits to create a golden body is a specialty of Buddhism."

Li Changshou continued to send the remaining two million souls into the Netherworld one by one.

The golden light of merit surrounding him increased by one-third.

However, the intensity of the erosion caused by the unseen merit also increased by one-third.

With a thought, all the merits gathered behind his head and transformed into a dark golden light of merit.

Li Changshou seemed to be deep in thought, his attention focused on the Jade Disc of Creation.

"Is my current level of merit enough to escape the Investiture of the Gods?"

The Jade Disc of Creation was now radiant, and with a slight depletion, it produced information.

Li Changshou seemed to be deep in thought. His current amount of merit was already enormous, comparable to one-third of the merit of the four future Bodhisattvas of Buddhism. If he stayed still, no one would come to kill him.

However, if Tongtian Daoren summons him, he still has to go, unless he has a reason not to go, such as being trapped.

Li Changshou's heart skipped a beat. "I didn't realize that my merits had become so profound."

"The four Bodhisattvas are all Golden Immortals, and their abilities are extraordinary."

"Looks like I need to create a plausible opportunity to prevent me from going."

He let out a soft breath. "Next, let's find a safe place and refine that Formless Heavenly Demon."

A murderous glint flashed in his eyes. This hidden danger has not yet been resolved and is being suppressed entirely by the Twelve Witch Gods and the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl.

Li Changshou vanished in a flash.

The underworld!

The vast cycle of reincarnation devours countless souls, and every day countless souls are reincarnated, transforming into all living beings in the world.

At the very center of the cycle of reincarnation stands a mysterious, earthen-yellow palace.

Seated in the palace was an incomparably beautiful woman, who seemed to embody the earth's compassion and possessed the grace of a mother to all living beings.

A force of reincarnation enveloped her, and within this palace, she seemed as majestic as the very heavens.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly and looked outside with some surprise.

Outside Fengdu City, millions of souls appeared out of thin air.

A large number of ghost messengers are busy guiding these lost souls into the City of the Wrongfully Dead.

Empress Houtu, the Earth Goddess, pondered with a flicker in her eyes, "Strange, there are countless vengeful spirits in the world. Although the Netherworld has the power to imprison and capture them, it is still far from enough to manage them all."

"How could so many pure souls return to the underworld? Who did this?"

Thinking of this, she silently communicated with one of her avatars, Meng Po, and quietly began to pay attention to this matter.

At the Bridge of Helplessness, Meng Po silently watched the departed souls being swiftly judged and brought to the bridge.

While some souls were drinking the Meng Po soup, she was already silently observing their memories and quickly learned who was behind it all.

The message was silently transmitted to where Consort Pingxin was.

With her sharp eyes, Lady Pingxin sensed the fragments of memory transmitted by Meng Po and discerned something amiss. "Strange, what kind of method of saving people is this?"

"Why do I feel that there is a power in this radiant light that does not belong to the demonic path?"

"What kind of power is this? How can it bypass the trickery and produce such an incredible effect?"

"This person's background is somewhat questionable. Although I can't predict his future, we can't expose him for now."

"There's a surge of witch blood energy emanating from him; I need to help him."

On a whim, she had a premonition that this person would bring about changes in her life.

With a thought, a mysterious power emanated from the center of reincarnation.

All of the more than two million vengeful spirits that descended were affected by this force.

Their memories of Li Changshou were instantly erased; they only remembered the scene of being converted by someone, but not the specifics.

The current positions of the gods in the underworld are not complete; there are only some underworld officials and a few Yama Kings, all of whom were once subordinates of Lady Pingxin.

These underworld officials noticed Pingxin's actions, but no one made a sound, and the matter was quietly covered up.

All the great beings in the heavens were focused on Jambudvipa (the southern continent), and no one noticed the subtle changes in the underworld.

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Jambudvipa (Southern Continent) - Northern Region.

The North Sea is in turmoil, with northern tribes betraying the Shang Dynasty and fighting for a long time.

There were vaguely visible Western religious figures behind them, seemingly trying to tie down the Shang dynasty's military forces.

Li Changshou arrived here quietly, found a desolate mountain, opened a cave dwelling, and moved in.

The twelve sorcerer gods reappeared, and the Twelve Celestial Sorcerer Gods Formation began to operate.

Li Changshou flashed into the realm of the Snake Heaven.

Beneath the Heavenly Pillar of the Underworld, a massive force of the heavens suppressed a figure.

The Formless Heavenly Demon was struggling frantically here. His relic unleashed various supernatural powers in an attempt to break through, but he could not break through no matter what.

With a thought, Li Changshou rapidly gathered the power of the Twelve Witch Gods Formation.

Originally, it only possessed the power of the heavens, but now the divine arts of the twelve witch gods have erupted.

These divine arts are essentially unorthodox powers, similar in nature to supernatural abilities, only differing in name and the amount of power they consume.

The Divine Art of the Snake - Soul Refining Divine Fire.

A deep, dark flame engulfed the Formless Heavenly Demon with increasing ferocity.

The Formless Heavenly Demon's heart skipped a beat as he watched the Soul Refining Divine Fire grow increasingly violent.

The demonic relic above his head emanated rays of demonic light, which were multicolored and seemed to contain endless desires.

This is one of the innate divine powers of the Formless Heavenly Demon, the Demonic Light of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires.

Anyone touched by this demonic light will inevitably be overwhelmed by their seven emotions and six desires, sinking into it, unable to extricate themselves, and giving rise to endless illusions.

But the moment the Soul Refining Divine Fire touched this demonic light, something terrifying happened to the Formless Heavenly Demon.

The demonic light of the seven emotions and six desires was actually ignited, and this innate divine power was completely suppressed.

"How is this possible? What kind of fire is this? How can it suppress the demonic light of the seven emotions and six desires!"

His illusory body flickered violently, and he was utterly shocked.

He immediately switched to his supernatural powers, and a pure white flame burst forth.

Another innate divine power - Heavenly Demon Fire, specifically designed to burn away all desires.

Even a single glance could ignite a desire within you.

The moment Li Changshou saw the fire, he closed his eyes, and his whole body shimmered with golden merit, isolating him from the flames' influence.

The two different flames collided with each other, and for a moment they were locked in a fierce battle, exploding with countless crackling sounds.

Now it's all about strength, but the Formless Demon loses every bit of power he uses, and there's absolutely no power here to replenish it.

The Formless Demon King clearly sensed the danger and frantically unleashed his power, trying to break free.

However, the power of the heavens surrounded it like an iron barrel, and the Soul-Refining Divine Fire burned continuously, gradually suppressing its supernatural powers.

The Formless Heavenly Demon looked outside, and a seductive demonic voice suddenly boomed, "Let me leave, and we can talk."

"I am the Formless Heavenly Demon, under the command of the Northern Heavenly Demon Lord. Release me, and the Northern Heavenly Demon will remember your kindness in the future."

But no one answered him. Li Changshou stayed outside overseeing the overall situation and didn't communicate with him at all.

The mind-controlling supernatural powers of the Formless Heavenly Demon were also ineffective, and he could only unleash his impotent rage.

"If you kill me, the Northern Demon Lord will not let you off."

When temptation failed, they resorted to coercion, which Li Changshou merely watched with a cold laugh.

The flames gradually burned through the opponent's Heavenly Demon Fire, finally reaching the Formless Heavenly Demon.

He let out a heart-wrenching scream and wail, "Ah, I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master, please spare me."

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