Awakening to cultivate immortality, he impulsively marries a beautiful CEO on the day of his divorce

Flames flew and landed on the blood.

boom!

Instantly, the blood ignited into a fire, which quickly spread throughout the open space.

But the fire seemed to possess a spirit, burning only blood and water, without harming the grass and trees.

In an instant, the blood was burned away completely, and even the smell of blood in the air disappeared.

hiss!

The villagers were all terrified and treated him with utmost respect.

And you still say you're not a god!

This is absolutely divine!

Soon, the villagers helped each other, carrying or lifting the dead and injured members of their clan to an open space.

Chen Yi examined the wounds one by one, and then, with a slight thought, he moved his mind in the open space.

Innate earth element!

Whoosh...

The bullets flew out of the bodies of the villagers who were shot.

Immediately afterwards, a warm and peaceful atmosphere descended upon the area within a radius of 100 meters.

Everyone was drowsy, as if it were the third month of spring.

"Mom, look! The grass is blooming! It's so beautiful!"

A little girl, pulling her mother's hand, pointed to the grass and exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone who looked was utterly astonished.

It was already autumn, and the plants were beginning to wither.

However, in this open space, the grass has regained its color, and wildflowers are blooming on the grass at a visible speed.

Within minutes, the entire meadow burst into bloom with vibrant flowers, a scene brimming with the spirit of spring.

Even a dead tree next to the open space has sprouted new buds.

"My God! A withered tree comes back to life! I actually witnessed a withered tree come back to life!"

"This is divine magic! It's definitely divine magic!"

……

"My dad's wound is healed!"

"My daughter's wound has healed too!"

"Wow, my skin has become so smooth! I look younger!"

……

Immediately afterwards, exclamations of surprise and delight filled the air.

Bathed in the vast expanse of innate wood energy, the injured recovered rapidly, the wounds of the deceased healed quickly, and even the elderly looked several years younger.

Chen Yi began to perform the Returning Origin Technique.

Dozens of energies rippled in the air, and dozens of primordial spirits returned to the body.

Soon, the deceased began to wake up one after another.

"Oh—daughter, you're awake!"

The sound of families reuniting and weeping with joy echoed across the open space.

The air was filled with an atmosphere of happiness.

Looking at all this, Chen Yi felt a sense of relief.

He found it strange; having cultivated immortality for two hundred years, he had long since become indifferent to life and death in the mortal world.

He felt gratified after expending most of his spiritual energy to save a group of mortals today.

He really wanted to say, "What am I so happy about? I've used up so much spiritual energy, where am I going to replenish it?"

Do they work at the hospital?

That would mean sitting there for decades!

He doesn't even know if the decision he made today was right or wrong.

"We will forever remember the grace of God who saved our lives!"

At this moment, the villagers all knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground to express their sincere gratitude.

Even Di Qing and his family knelt down to express their gratitude.

"The divine grace bestowed upon the people is immeasurable, and his merits are beyond measure. He deserves to be worshipped by Heaven and Earth. From this day forward, we will build a temple to worship him, and may his incense burn forever!"

The village chief spoke in a loud voice.

This is his heartfelt sentiment, and it is also the sentiment of the villagers.

At this moment, Chen Yi was a true god in their hearts!

A deity whose virtue matches that of heaven and earth!

hum!

At that moment, the heavens and earth trembled violently.

Chen Yi was startled and looked up into the depths of the starry sky.

The mysterious aura within his consciousness trembled and roamed rapidly.

hum!

Endless power of merit descended from the depths of the starry sky, pouring into Chen Yi's body like a torrential downpour.

This……

Chen Yi was shocked. What was going on?

It's just that you saved a few dozen people, how come you have so much merit?

There are too many to count at once.

The power of merit quickly transformed into spiritual energy within his body, rapidly replenishing the majority of the spiritual energy he had just consumed.

Moreover, the power of merit is still decreasing, while the spiritual energy is still increasing rapidly.

boom!

Finally, the limit was broken, and Chen Yi's aura surged.

Qi Refining Level 11!

He actually broke through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining!

He saved dozens of lives, and the merit he gained not only made up for the loss of spiritual energy, but also allowed him to break through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

In total, the merit gained this time is two to three thousand times greater.

What happened?

Chen Yi focused his divine sense on that mysterious aura within his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, that aura was several times stronger than before.

Could this truly be the power of human destiny?

What part of the human destiny power that Emperor Chongzhen inherited?

What is merit?

Is healing the sick and saving lives a meritorious act?

Yes!

But those are all minor merits.

Since ancient times, the greatest merit has been to quell chaos, establish order, and protect the peace and happiness of all people under heaven.

Otherwise, how could people like Yang Lixin and Lei Zhen, who have killed countless people, be considered to have accumulated great merit?

Chen Yi understood.

That wisp of energy must be the power of human destiny; it trembled because it sensed that the people needed to be saved.

The destiny of the human race is meant to protect it. Today, I have driven out the rebel soldiers and saved the people of the mountain village from danger. This is a great deed of pacifying the killing.

Therefore, one reaps three thousand times the merit.

If he could be like Yang Lixin's generation, born in a chaotic world, pacify the whole of China, and bring peace to the people, wouldn't he be able to ascend to immortality in one step?

Thinking about this, Chen Yi felt a little regretful. Why wasn't he born a hundred years earlier?

He looked at the villagers, his eyes filled with warmth.

"Get up, all of you. And don't bother building any temples; those things are useless. Your good lives are the greatest reward you can give me."

He wasn't being hypocritical; his good deed today is simply to ensure that these people can live a good life.

The villagers got up and were extremely respectful.

The village chief said, "We have no way to repay the kindness of the Supreme God. We will build a temple to worship him and pass it on to future generations, so that our descendants will not forget the virtue of the Supreme God."

"Alright, alright, do whatever you want."

Chen Yi was too lazy to argue with them.

The village chief ordered that chickens and sheep be slaughtered to entertain the gods.

During the meal, the village chief and elders were extremely hospitable, urging the guests to drink and eat.

After a few rounds of drinks, Chen Yi asked, "Are you aware that this area produces energy stones?"

"I know, I know."

The village chief said with a smile, "Those things are useless to us ordinary people, and we don't care about them, but some people do. A lot of energy stones from here have been taken away by the Xia Kingdom government."

Ok?

Chen Yi frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Could the Xia Kingdom's official acquisition of energy stones be related to the Special Investigation Bureau?

Because only martial artists at the Transformation Realm can absorb the spiritual energy of spirit stones, and almost all martial artists at the Transformation Realm in China are under the command of the Special Investigation Bureau.

If that's the case, wouldn't the Special Investigations Bureau have a large reserve of energy stones?

Go back and ask Old Lei. If he has it, we must find a way to get it.

The village chief asked, "What? Does the god need energy stones?"

"Um."

Chen Yi nodded, "The more the better."

The village chief smiled and said, "Don't worry, God. After we drive away the Kabang Army and the Burmese Army, I'll send the young men from the village to Kegan Mountain to gather the materials for you. They're experienced and can find them."

"Thank you very much then. I'll definitely need your help then."

Chen Yi smiled warmly.

He can sense spiritual energy, even when it is buried deep underground.

However, to dig it out, we need to hire professionals.

"You flatter us, God. It is our good fortune to be able to do our best for you."

The village chief and the clan elders all spoke up.

Then, mentioning the two Western strongmen, whom Chen Yi had also seen in Xinyue Bay, he asked Di Qing:

"How much do you know about Western strongmen? Do they also have practitioners?"

"They don't practice cultivation."

Di Qing replied, "Their strength comes from innate talent and the awakening of their bloodline. The strongmen are the lowest level, possessing only brute strength..."

He gave a brief introduction.

Above the mighty are the enlightened ones, saints, and prophets.

When an enlightened being awakens the power of their bloodline, their speed and strength experience a qualitative leap, similar to a martial artist with hidden strength.

Saints are said to have received divine blessings and possess low-level divine power, roughly equivalent to a martial artist at the Transformation Realm.

Prophets are called messengers of God, possessing supernatural powers, and are roughly similar to grandmasters.

"The so-called blessings from God and messengers of God are all nonsense."

Chen Yi shook his head slightly after listening, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

His master once said that the ancient Emperor Zhuanxu severed the connection between heaven and earth, completely cutting off the path between mortals and immortals.

Immortals cannot descend to the mortal realm, and mortal cultivators cannot ascend to heaven.

The creator god mentioned by people from other regions does not exist at all.

Most of them are mountain spirits and monsters who have achieved cultivation but are unable to ascend to heaven. They occupy a region, enslave mortals under the guise of gods, and deceive the people into offering incense and sacrifices.

In his dream, he traveled the world with his master, and he killed many of these deceitful and fraudulent gods.

The Chinese people simply don't understand those gods outside.

In China, the human race stands alongside the gods, and the human emperor can even command the gods.

But outside, the idea that gods treat people as slaves is definitely false.

The true creator god must be above the celestial realm; it's impossible for him to come down to the mortal world to bestow blessings.

"Village chief, a large contingent of soldiers has entered the village!"

Suddenly, a young man ran in and screamed in panic.