At the same time, my wife is myself.

Qian Yuan decided to use it on Sun Wukong as a backup plan, because if he could summon the wise giant Mimir with a branch of the World Tree, there was a high chance that he would obtain the power of the Fountain of Wisdom.

If it's Odin, then it's best to avoid the risk of going blind.

Sure enough, grinding it did have an effect.

Qianyuan nuzzled Pandora's soft little face, but unfortunately Pandora wouldn't let him kiss her.

"That's not allowed."

Pandora gently pressed her delicate fingers against Qianyuan's lips, "Winning over Mom won't be that easy."

Hey, stop calling yourself a mom! I don't even look at that tag when I read porn!

After leaving You Shi, Qian Yuan didn't bother to say anything to Su Zhanmingzun and went straight back to her hotel.

He bestowed the Kusanagi Sword upon her, but not only Kiyoshuin Ena, but all who received his blessing could use it.

Kiyoshuin Ena took the initiative to sit on Chiyori's lap, and pulled his hand under her skirt:

"Your Majesty, please have mercy on Huina..."

…………

Night fell, the silver moon hung high, and its cool light shone on a secluded clearing in the woods. Ancient trees all around towered into the clouds, their branches rustling in the breeze.

In the center of the open space was a circular altar made of bluestone, on which were placed a spring, wine, and a withered branch.

Erica successfully brought the World Tree branch. The priestesses, dressed in white robes and crimson hakama, carrying Kagura bells and bamboo Kagura fans, slowly entered the open space, their steps light yet solemn.

Mimir!

The roots of the World Tree must entwine around the edge of your well.

The light and shadow of the nine realms sink to the bottom of your spring.

You used your head as a boat to cross the long river of life and death.

You use silence as a mirror to reflect the twilight of the gods and giants…

They chanted prayers in unison, their graceful figures offering dances as a sacrifice to the gods, the kasaya bells jingling softly in their hands.

As the ritual progressed, the magical power began to gather and then surged forth.

In the interplay of light and shadow, towering trees are reflected, their canopies blocking out the sun, their imposing presence creating a scene where nine worlds hang among their branches and leaves.

Athena emerged from Qianyuan's body: "The ritual proceeded smoothly. Since there was a reaction, it must have been successful."

Her eyes shone with anticipation: "The wellspring of Nordic wisdom."

The dance steps quickened, and the priestesses' songs rose higher. They sang hymns to the gods in an ancient language, their voices sometimes as soft as whispers, sometimes as powerful as thunder.

The light grew stronger, and the shadow of the World Tree became clearer, gradually forming a phantom image as tall as thirty meters.

"Odin is not a giant."

A smile appeared on Qian Yuan's lips. "With such a large size, it was indeed a success, the intelligent giant Mimir."

The summoning was drawing to a close, and the priestesses were enveloped in a protective golden light, shielding them from harm by the disobedient god.

True wisdom is not found in runes.

And the throat trembled as it swallowed the bitter spring.

In the name of the head and the spring,

May those who are awake never fall asleep.

As the ceremony concluded, a sudden gust of wind arose, and the towering figure stood in the forest, appearing as small as a hamster compared to the average human.

Athena immediately led the exhausted witches away.

"The Godslayer?"

Mimir looked at Qianyuan. As a giant of wisdom, he immediately guessed Qianyuan's plan: "You want to kill me and seize the power of the Well of Wisdom?"

The primordial runes appeared on his body, rapidly iterating from twenty-four runes to hundreds of runes in the blink of an eye.

Qianyuan naturally wouldn't just watch him cast the spell. Even if a god-slayer is immune to most magic, he can still get hurt if the magic is too powerful.

Mimir is said to have taught Odin magic, and his magical skills may have been even greater than Odin's.

Senen ascended into the sky, chanting the incantation: "For victory, come quickly to me! Immortal sun, grant me a radiant steed. Spiritual steed with swift hooves, bring me the halo symbolizing your lord!"

One of the ten incarnations, the White Horse!

The more wicked a person is, the greater their power.

Even if Mimir did not have similar deeds in the legend, Qianyuan [White Horse]'s target was not Mimir, but himself!

The sheer magnitude of Qian Yuan's evil is beyond doubt, as was fully demonstrated during his battle with Veleslana, where even Mekal, who resides in the ocean, was severely injured; Mimir has no chance of escaping unscathed.

Moreover, with such a huge size, there was no way for him to dodge; he was practically a sitting duck for the white horse.

boom! ! ! ! !

A fiery white horse descended from the sky, like a falling sun, engulfing Mimir's strong body.

In an instant, the mountains and forests were engulfed by flames, turning into a scorched wasteland. Blazing flames licked the sky, reducing the verdant trees to ashes that drifted away with the wind. The earth melted in the intense heat, scorching out a murky, glassy substance, like the congealed, hideous scars from the earth's wounds. The air was thick with the smell of burning; everything was consumed by the flames in that moment.

This was only because Qianyuan used the divine power of the Earth Mother Goddess to protect the earth; otherwise, he could hardly imagine how serious the disaster would have been.

The ritual to kill the god was not triggered, and Mimir is not dead yet.

Having arrived at Athena's side through the soul space, Chiyuki, who had dodged the white horse, immediately rushed back, but her heart suddenly clenched, and a premonition of death arose in her mind.

His eyes widened: "This is..."

Mimir, his body charred black and bones exposed, spoke with a voice filled with murderous intent. In his hand he held a withered branch of the World Tree, its dense runes coalescing into the shape of a spear.

"This is a divine artifact that I replicated from the King of Gods using the magic of wisdom."

Mimir's voice was filled with pride: "God-slaying demon king, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have powerful authority. Wisdom itself is the most powerful authority. March toward your death!"

The sure-hit spear, Gungnir, which Odin held, was hurled by Mimir.

Qianyuan could use the golden sword to counteract it, but there's simply no time to weave the sealing spell.

Mimir's movements were so fast that it showed he possessed the knowledge to reproduce this power with magic.

The causal power entwined on this is far stronger than that of Cú Chulainn's imitation, making it impossible to avoid unless Chizuru escapes to another world.

However, Qianyuan was unsure whether that would lead to the failure of the god-slaying. In any case, the Aries among the ten incarnations could be resurrected once, so it wouldn't matter if she took the hit head-on.

The spear, which was meant to hit, struck Qianyuan's heart the moment it left her hand.

Even a god would die by this gun.

"A very powerful attack; there was simply no way to avoid it."

Qian Yuan drew the spear, and blood gushed out like a fountain. His physical body was inevitably decaying, and even a reversal technique could not bring him back.

His soul left his body and delivered the final blow to Mimir, after which the god-slaying ritual dragged him toward Pandora.

"This is the second time today."

Pandora clapped her hands. "Wow, this is the wisdom and power you need? The fountain of wisdom in Norse mythology, something even the King of Gods craves."

"This doesn't involve back channels."

Qianyuan said, "What I want is the next one, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, who can become an immortal in three years and is proficient in the wisdom of Buddhism and Taoism. The Great Sage has too many powers, and there are also many powers that match my personality. The probability of obtaining them is too low."

"Did the wise giant Mimir truly possess powers other than wisdom?"

Pandora said, "It can still be divided into two parts: one is all the magic he has mastered, and the other is the Fountain of Wisdom. However, you are lucky. The Mystic Killer operates automatically. It probably thinks that the Fountain of Wisdom is more suitable for you, and you have successfully obtained this power."

"As for that Great Sage, do you intend to kill three gods in a row today?"

"That will take several hours, until my resurrection power cools down."

Qianyuan needs to be in full strength to face the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. With so many powers, she might just fail miserably.

Returning to her body, her withered flesh had been fully revived, and apart from the still-cooling Aries power, Qianyuan had returned to her peak condition.

"Unlimited magic is awesome."

Qianyuan felt that the third method was really helpful to him. It was not only equivalent to a second life, but the infinite magic power also allowed him to stay in the best condition. His stable and powerful soul would not feel tired even after a series of battles.

However, after returning, Qianyuan met a very unexpected person.

A cute and delicate face, flowing and ethereal Hanfu, and a domineering and self-centered temperament.

Luo Hao, the martial arts master, is currently confronting Athena.

She should now be called Luo Hao, because she has shrunk in size and become a loli.

Noticing Qian Yuan's gaze, Luo Hao said, "King of a Thousand Faces, I am Luo Hao. I apologize for my presumptuousness in coming here, but I have heard that the entire Far East is working to lift the curse on Bi Ma Wen. Did you order that? Do you also intend to return Sun Wukong to the mythology?"

Before Qianyuan could speak, she continued, "You don't need to worry that I, Luohao, will steal your prey. I just want to free him from the Japanese. Since you are also a Chinese, it makes no difference whether you take action or I do it."

"Yes."

Qianyuan was also very direct, "Yes, I do intend to return him to the mythology, and I am very interested in a certain power he possesses."

"I have come here to invite you back to China."

Luo Hao said, "Since you are a native of China, it is improper for you to wander around in barbarian lands. Why not return to China? Then you will be second only to the emperor and above all others."

Qian Yuan's expression was playful: "You mean this 'Under One Person' isn't actually below you, is it?"

"Of course, you can bring your wife with you. I wouldn't stoop to coveting a fellow countryman's wife. With my protection, she won't suffer any mishap."

"I don't think we should draw conclusions too early."

Qian Yuan said, "Although you killed a god before me, are you really stronger than me? We'll only know who's stronger after we fight."

"Are you still able to play given your current condition?"

Luo Hao proudly said, "This is the Eight Desolations and Six Directions Supreme Technique. I fought with that old wolf king and was injured. My true energy was also greatly depleted. By practicing this technique, not only were my injuries healed, but my true energy was also fully restored. My body size has shrunk, but it will recover afterward."

"In other words, I am still at my peak and ready to fight at any time."

Qian Yuan said, "In a martial arts contest, physique is also important, and I won't take advantage of you in that respect."

Unfortunately, Athena's ability to shrink was due to the special constitution of the non-gods, and he could not do it.

He returned to the Honkai Impact 3rd world and consumed a bunch of shrinking pills, finally transforming his highly resistant body back to about the same size as Luo Hao.

So he returned to Luo Hao's side and said:

"Come on, now it's fair."

Luo Hao increasingly agreed with Qian Yuan: "King of a Thousand Faces, I, Luo Hao, was right about you. You are indeed an upright man."

She went out with Qianyuan, and Luohao, wanting to show off her martial arts prowess, activated her ultimate technique, the Divine Footwork, which was comparable to a power. She disappeared in front of Qianyuan and arrived at a deserted island in the sea.

To her surprise, Qian Yuan caught up as well. Qian Yuan used the Phoenix, one of his ten incarnations. When someone enters the realm of divine speed, he can also activate this power to keep up with her speed.

"What a fine man."

Luo Hao drew a Han sword. "I've heard that your greatest skill is swordsmanship? Even surpassing that barbarian swordsman. Show me what you've got."

Qianyuan transformed the belt into a sword, twirled it, and thrust it at Luohao.

He was as fast as lightning, purple lightning swirling around the sword, carrying an unstoppable power.

Luo Hao was surprised to find that Qian Yuan's exquisite swordsmanship was something she had never seen before. His moves were wide and powerful, yet varied, and full of the air of a master.

She actually lost the sword fight!

No, it's not just swordsmanship.

Luo Hao was proficient in all martial arts, but her strongest skill was palm techniques. Her Flying Phoenix Twelve Palms, combined with her powerful Vajra Palm, made her invincible.

However, as she carefully studied Qian Yuan's swordsmanship, she had to admit that the exquisiteness of this swordsmanship was even greater than that of her palm technique. The connection between swordsmanship and magic power was perfect, and it could fully unleash the vast magic power of the Godslayer, which was as boundless as the ocean.

It's normal that Qian Yuan is overwhelming Luo Hao. Most martial arts and techniques in the Godslayer world can't harm the Unruly Gods in the slightest; the two are simply not on the same level.

Only a few skills can reach the level of power, but to unleash its power, one must also have abundant magic.

Even though Luo Hao became a god-slayer, her combat experience at the same level was far inferior to Lei Yingdian's. During the Teyvat exploration period, Lei Yingdian killed too many demon gods. After Raiden Shin became the ruler of the mortal world, Lei Yingdian often sought martial arts advice from the martial gods of Liyue.

Luo Hao lacked suitable opponents to hone his skills, and his martial arts nearly stagnated after arriving in the Divine Realm.

At this moment, her stagnant martial arts skills began to grow again under Qian Yuan's stimulation, and endless inspiration burst forth in her heart.

"I see……"

She fought with increasing ease, even abandoning her powers and relying solely on her abundant magic and swordsmanship to battle Qian Yuan. In the end, her knife skills, staff skills, and her most proficient palm techniques were all integrated into her swordsmanship.