Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 623

Chapter 623 Meeting

Natural Gate.

“The signal here is really not very good… Fortunately, I am consistent with the original master, and I have the connection with the Gate of the Heavens, which is the only exception.”

Fang Xing’s immortal clone smiled and suddenly snapped his fingers.

Pah!
A drop of dark black radiant water fell into his hand.

He put his five fingers together, and that drop of destructive divine power was instantly absorbed, and a terrifying force burst out from his body.

Divine power – changing reality!
In an instant, a mountain suddenly rose from the flat ground in front of him.

The dark grass and trees are growing wildly…

“Using the power of destruction to plant trees is not worth the cost…”

After a moment, Fang Xing shook his head: “However, being able to use divine power at any time… My level in the Killing Sect is higher than any of the black and white guardians. I am at least at the level of an envoy.”

“In fact, if I can give you a few more points of divinity, it will be easy for me to become a demigod… But I don’t want to be a demigod of destruction…”

After all, his main task is to digest the druid heritage, and he is not a fallen dark druid now.

“However, now that I am in the Killing Sect, I can at least gain the identity of a person favored by God. Even the title of ‘Son of God’ is not a problem.”

“In fact, they only know that I am a person favored by God when I want them to know it. If I don’t want them to know it, they will never find out… Who told them that their leader is my undercover agent?”

“I am now Schrödinger’s ‘Son of Destruction’.”

Fang Xing suddenly realized and spat again: “I am my son? What the hell is this?”

But jokes aside, Fang Xing also knew that such a clone was extremely valuable even to those true gods.

The secular world is the foundation of everything, and its importance even exceeds that of heaven and hell!

The origin of this world is quite powerful and will repel true gods!
It is difficult for true gods and even incarnations of gods to walk in the mortal world. They will be greatly suppressed in the mortal world. Their strength will be suppressed to that of demigods. They will be at risk of falling at any time, and if they stay for more than a certain period of time, they will be forced to leave.

Even with the help of the temporary arrival of the ‘elect’, there are still many limitations.

An incarnation like Fang Xing’s, which is accepted and contained by the original laws and can walk in the mortal world, is extremely precious.

Even other true gods need to pay a heavy price, plan ahead, and then grow slowly from the infancy stage, but they may not be able to gain the recognition of the original law in the end.

“Or… am I a bug?”

Fang Xing smiled. This was naturally a miracle that could only be created with the help of the power of the Gate of All Heavens.

“If I am willing to lead the Killing Sect, not to mention overthrowing the Great Zhou Dynasty, it would be no problem to inflict heavy damage on it, but the benefits are not big enough, so I’d better hide it for now.”

Fang Xing thought slowly: “Now Qingmuling can be completely handed over to the Killing Cult. I want to go to the Great Zhou Dynasty for a visit.”

This is an idea that I had a long time ago.

Moreover, as long as these trees were there, even if he was far away, they would provide him with experience every once in a while, and even more and more!

Although the sight of the deity can descend upon the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is definitely not as good as experiencing it in person!
“Speaking of which, I have many enemies, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty is an enemy…”

There are some black lines on Fang Xing’s forehead.

Who made the God of Destruction destroy everything? Obviously he is not popular.

Moreover, he had coveted the realm of power and death before, and had launched a sneak attack on the gods of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but was then beaten by the God of War…

“The power of faith in this world, the advancement of priesthood and godhood, seems to be quite beneficial to the advancement of Panwu Avenue…”

“If I want to develop the priesthood of destruction, I must destroy a large number of lives and regions in the secular world, and it would be best if I could destroy the true gods one by one…”

Fang Xing pondered over his own divine memory, and suddenly remembered a rumor: “True gods want to take a step further, that is, the status of ancient gods. It is said that the main god of the Great Zhou pantheon has been trying to impact this status…”

“When you reach the Ancient God stage, you can initially break free from the shackles of faith. Even if all believers die and no one in the world spreads their true names, the gods can still exist forever… This is a bit like the Daluo that exists eternally in all time and space. If converted to the Daxia system, that would be… the Dao Lord?”

Fang Xing himself was very strong, not like Asta who had lost before!
He thought to himself that if he faced the God of War, he would definitely not lose!
And no matter how powerful the main god of the Great Zhou pantheon, the ‘God of Imperial System and Kings’, was, he was still in the sequence of true gods, at most a sixth-order master of magic!
He definitely had not yet reached the realm of Dao Lord, otherwise he would be an ancient god.

“My strength is obviously not as good as that of a sixth-rank master…”

“But if you have a trump card, you may not be unable to fight…”

“However, the Great Zhou pantheon does not have only one god. The god of war is also a fifth-level master of magic… and there are other subordinate gods… We must come up with a foolproof plan.”

Those true gods are all dead otakus. They will never leave their kingdom and are quite difficult to kill.

According to Fang Xing’s estimation, a god like the God of War, if he stayed in his own kingdom, could not be killed even by a Dao Lord.

I have practiced the Panwu Canon and have thought of several ways to deal with this turtle shell, but I still need to conduct an on-site investigation.

This is when he came up with the idea of sending his immortal clone to the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.

“By the way, I also need to ascend to the Ancient God realm as soon as possible… and collect divinity and condense the ‘Great Divinity’!”

…

The origin of ten thousand blood.

This place originally belonged to the Blood Shadow Sect, but was later captured by the Killing Cult army and used as its base camp.

Since the Blood Shadow Sect’s mountain gate was not far away, the battle was extremely fierce.

Although there was no major battle, the fighting between the Qi-sensing and Dao-based teams was almost innumerable every few days.

Even many Yin Shen Zhenren died.

This day.

The killing sect camp.

Fang Xing, wearing animal skin clothes, landed outside the camp.

“It’s you? Natural Ancestor?”

Two rays of light, one black and one white, immediately burst out, revealing two strange yang gods.

The white one is naturally the Thousand-Armed White Bodhisattva.

The black one is a broken-armed yaksha with a ferocious appearance. They are the Black Dharma King and the White Dharma King.

“Natural Ancestor?”

After hearing the introduction of the White Dharma King, the Black Dharma King was playing with the chessboard in his hand, looking eager to try.

Although he didn’t know why the Left Envoy reached an agreement with Fang Xing, he didn’t mind giving the other party a hard time.

“Is this the way the Killing Cult treats guests?”

Fang Xing chuckled and didn’t take it as an offense. After all, they were all subordinates of his subordinates: “I want to see the Left Envoy.”

Since we have decided to travel far away, we must eventually resolve the issues in the foreign land.

Since the Killing Cult is his own dog, he will definitely come to help this time.

Of course, there is no need to mention the destruction of the Son of God.

It is best to join the battlefield as the ancestor of the Natural Gate.

The Black Dharma King was playing with the chessboard magic weapon, and seemed to have thought of something. The Yangshen Dharma Image descended: “Follow me…”

Inside the main account.

The left envoy, the Poison Hand Scholar, was reading a book. When he saw Fang Xing coming in, he still kept reading: “Grandmaster Nature, why did you come to see me?”

Fang Xing glanced at the black and white guards around him.

The Poison Hand Scholar frowned and said, “You two get out first!”

“messenger?”

The Black Dharma King was indignant. Although the great power of the practitioners in this world belonged to themselves and the higher-ranking generals were, they were less afraid of decapitation tactics, but he still felt bad.

Who does this natural ancestor think he is?

“Do as you wish.”

The Poison Hand Scholar said softly.

The Black Dharma King and the White Dharma King looked at each other, bowed, and retreated.

“Tell me what you want to hear. I hope it’s what I want to hear. Otherwise, I will have to sacrifice you to my Lord.”

The Poisonous Hand Scholar looked at Fang Xing again, his tone calm.

Although the prophecy said that Qingmu Ridge was hiding a terrible threat, he would not give up because of this and try every means to avoid it… This might also lead to falling into another trap of fate.

Fang Xing said nothing, just set up a barrier and took out a badge.

This badge is made of black iron with a jet-black background and a star pattern engraved on it. It is the holy emblem of the God of Destruction.

The next moment, as if some dust had been wiped off, a terrifying aura of destruction emanated from his body.

“Your Excellency, the God-favored One?”

The Poisonous Hand Scholar immediately stood up, without even noticing the book falling to the ground, and bowed immediately!

He saw a strong sense of divine grace in Fang Xing.

God’s favored one!
This status is also extremely high in other churches.

To be frank, the Poisonous Hand Scholar even felt that Fang Xing received more divine favor than his own leader.

“No need to say more, just pray to God.”

Fang Xing had a superstitious expression on his face.

“yes!”

The Poisonous Scholar immediately prayed to the gods.

As a messenger of the left and right gods, he is qualified to call upon the gods and bring down divine power. His prayers have a high priority, even in this foreign land.

Moreover, apart from other things, the existence of Fang Xing’s immortal clone is equivalent to having an extra signal tower nearby. Even the most ordinary believers of the Killing Cult can hear Fang Xing’s prayers clearly here.

After a moment, the Poison Hand Scholar was overjoyed: “I… I actually received the oracle!”

He looked at Fang Xing with an even more respectful expression: “I will obey the will of my Lord and conceal your identity as a person favored by God… Let you openly join the battlefield as the ancestor of the Natural Sect and end the war in the Outer Land as soon as possible.”

“Um.”

Fang Xing felt the respect in the Poisonous Hand Scholar’s tone and couldn’t help but smile.

If those Yangshen Zhenjuns in the outside world saw how this extremely vicious man behaved in front of them, they would probably fall out of their eyes.

But this is normal. This is a world where the true God exists. The higher up in the church, the more steadfast their faith is, even fanatical!

Perhaps at the level of the Black and White Guardians, there is still a possibility of secret betrayal, but the Left and Right Messengers have been marked by the power of the Great Destroyer, from body to soul, and there is absolutely no hope of escape.

In fact, at the level of priests, betrayal is unlikely.

The beliefs of the Great Zhou Dynasty are very interesting. Believers all believe that after death their souls will sink into the eighteen levels of hell and suffer.

If you want to escape, you must become a believer of a god. Only then can you be redeemed by the god when your soul goes to the underworld after death, and go to the kingdom of God to enjoy eternal joy.

(End of this chapter)