The gods descend into reality

There, even the most ordinary demon is no weaker than himself.

However, those demons seemed to be endless.

Even before Takamagahara was sealed off, Ashiya Dōman did not believe that the gods of Takamagahara could be as powerful as the demons in the painting.

However, those demons and monsters were like paper in the hands of that monk, constantly being slaughtered.

This is insane! Is this cheating?

As the top-ranking Onmyoji, Ashiya Dōman was quite confident in his judgment.

That monk is not to be trifled with!

If I were to appear before that monk now, I would most likely be killed.

That's how this group of monks is.

They talk about being compassionate, but when they actually fight, they use deadly moves.

Sure enough, an old man like myself is content to sit here peacefully.

Even if I were to die, I'd rather die a natural death than be beaten to death.

I just don't know what will happen to my old rival, Abe no Seimei, once he finally manages to climb out of hell.

Then he got hammered by a monk.

No, no, I can't take it anymore!

The next moment, Ashiya Doman's eyeball flew out and instantly transformed into a one-eyed crow carrying a cell phone, flying towards the direction where Hagoromo Gitsune was.

Good heavens, it would be such a huge loss if we couldn't see this with our own eyes!

Also, be sure to record it with your phone.

When I die in the future, I'll use some means to take this phone to the afterlife.

When I have nothing to do, I ask that old bastard Abe no Seimei to play this video for me.

Just thinking about it makes me almost impatient to die.

Kyoto.

Yuge Tsurugi looked at the black fleshy ball in the sky, her face full of excitement.

"Seimei, Seimei, your mother has finally seen you again!"

Originally, it would have taken more time for Seimei to be born.

But he did so at the cost of his own essence and life force.

This process was greatly shortened by myself.

However, Hagoromo Gitsune felt that everything she had done was worthwhile.

"Mother, thank you for giving birth to me again."

A mature male voice came from within the ball of flesh.

At the same time, cracks began to appear continuously on the fleshy ball.

Seeing these cracks, Hagoromo Gitsune's smile grew even brighter.

"puff"

A sharp blade pierced through Hagoromo Gitsune's abdomen in an instant.

The smile on Hagoromo Gitsune's face froze instantly.

"Ksitigarbha, it's you? Why?"

A stream of unfamiliar memories surfaced in my mind.

Those were my memories that had been altered.

"I'm sorry, Mother. As the Lord of all demons and monsters, I don't need many worries. You are my only worry in this world."

A blond, slender man emerged from the ball of flesh.

He was like a god who had stepped out of mythology.

"Why?!"

Hagoromo Gitsune touched her abdomen, looking somewhat dazed.

Why would he want to kill me after I went through so much trouble to give birth to Seimei?

Why didn't he tell me that he didn't have much time left to live? He told me that even if it meant suicide, I would be willing to do it.

Rest in peace, Mother.

"Amitabha, what a filthy person! Even I, a humble monk, cannot bear to look at him."

Chapter 743 The Uninvited Guest~

"Oh, a monk from the mainland?"

Abe no Seimei looked at Fahai with a furrowed brow.

Regardless of the era, the countries across the sea have always been shrouded in mystery.

In my time, although the country across the sea occasionally weakened, no one dared to provoke it.

Whether it is a Taoist priest, a vengeful ghost, a demon, or even the imperial dragon aura.

They are many times stronger than those in Area 11.

It's just that I haven't seen the monks there for a long time.

Of course, even the monks across the sea did not stir any emotion in Abe no Seimei's heart.

My strength is no longer what it used to be.

"I have heard that in the Upper Kingdom, there are immortals who live for five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn, traveling to the vast sea in the morning and to Cangwu in the evening. Although my eleventh district has no way to achieve immortality, I, Abe no Seimei, have found the path to life."

How do I compare to immortals?

Although Abe no Seimei was asking a question, his tone was full of arrogance.

There's nothing left to cherish in this world.

Back then, he was already invincible among humans, becoming the lord of all demons and monsters.

So, after being reborn, I can naturally do it more easily, and even more effortlessly.

Because I am no longer human!

Or rather, one is now a more perfect being, a monster or a god!

To have come this far as a half-demon.

No one in the human world can compare to me anymore; only the ethereal immortals can truly compare themselves to me.

"Amitabha."

Fahai chanted the Buddha's name silently without saying a word.

"Why isn't the little monk speaking? Have I said something wrong?"

A long robe of an Onmyoji slowly enveloped Abe no Seimei.

A surge of vitality was constantly gushing out from within him. Abe no Seimei could feel that the power within him had undergone a qualitative change, and that it was now an inexhaustible source of life force.

That way, I'll have more time to change the whole world!

"Shut up, you fiend! What right do you have to compare yourself to an immortal!"

"Immortals are those who live forever, beings of high moral character. What right do you have to claim that?"

Fahai's forehead veins bulged.

"I am Abe no Seimei, the Great Onmyoji. I once single-handedly enabled the human and demon races to coexist peacefully. This time, I have been reborn as an immortal. Why am I not qualified to be called an immortal?"

Abe no Seimei said calmly.

He could sense a strong threat emanating from this monk.

But a threat is just a threat.

Abe no Seimei was confident that he was invincible.

“Amitabha Buddha, humans are the masters of the world. I have heard of your deeds. How can demons return at night and humans return during the day? How can we talk about peaceful coexistence?”

"Though your mother was a demon, she endured countless hardships to give birth to you, only to be pushed into the underworld by you. What right does such an unfilial person have to call themselves an immortal?!"

Fahai said disdainfully.

"I will not contend with you. Once I have regained control over both the human and demon races in District 11, my words will be the truth, and I will be the immortal!"

Abe Seimei said confidently.

"Amitabha Buddha"

The next moment, Fahai put his hands together in prayer, and a faint Buddhist light emanated from his body.

"Star Manipulation Technique!"

Under Abe no Seimei's manipulation, the stars in the sky instantly transformed into pentagrams.

A terrifying pressure instantly pressed down on Fahai.

Abe no Seimei then frowned.

His power to manipulate the stars could exert unparalleled pressure on the other party, so why did this monk seem to feel nothing at all?

"And are immortals really that powerful?"

Fahai looked up, and the look in his eyes sent a chill down Abe no Seimei's spine.

"Of course it's powerful."

Abe nods in agreement.

Even someone as strong as myself has only managed to achieve a lifespan comparable to that of a demon over the years.

However, it's not necessarily true that their lifespan is unlimited.

Legend has it that immortals live forever.