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Chapter 1016

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"The power of all living beings?"

The Great Sun Jin Zhong just sneered: "I have never seen the power of all living beings! Even overthrowing heaven and earth and toppling the old heaven was the work of the Supreme alone. If heaven and earth are overturned and the Great Dao is reshaped, it is also for one person alone, so what talk of the power of all living beings? Whether before the Supreme or before the Heavenly Emperor, all living beings are like ants!"

"If you say the Supreme opened up the Primordial Spirit for all living beings, that is the power of all living beings, then why must the great power of all living beings be opened up by one person?"

"Qian Chen! It's fine for others to say this! How can you believe it too?" The Great Sun Jin Zhong laughed loudly: "Your power comes entirely from the favoritism of the Supreme!"

The Axe of Xingtian hung high above his head, and the Great Sun Jin Zhong still laughed wantonly, or rather, it was precisely because its calculations had almost been shattered that it spoke its thoughts so frankly.

Qian Chen walked out of the Luo Temple that had trapped him for a long time step by step, and came under the moonlight, where the four demons stood in the east, south, west, and north.

In the east, the tsunami, accompanied by an earthquake, set off a wave like a curtain; the endless seawater from the ocean had already submerged the Bohai Sea, and wave after wave of giant waves moved horizontally on the water surface like mountains; the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood stood high, gathering the endless aura of corruption, darkness, and original sin.

In the west, the Yellow River surged wantonly on the plain, coming over more than half of Hebei; although countless demonic locusts were tied by a single thread of fate, and countless silk threads fell into Cui Bu'er's hand alone like a rainstorm with heaven and earth overturned, countless one-eyed stone men stood in the Yellow River.

Countless stone men emerging from secret history echoed with the vast aura of ancient times.

In the south, the Iron Lotus that trapped Nüba had already bloomed again; a goddess who was almost naked, with disheveled hair, as if coming from the wild, drained all moisture wherever her endless fierce aura reached.

In the north, the body of the Ying Dragon was like the Tianhe and the sea of stars, lying across the long sky, its dragon head hanging down, kowtowing to Emperor Yu.

But the power of secret history had almost worn away Liang Sulan's soul; although the breathing soil used to carry the secret history was endless, the path of drama of the mere fifth realm was about to be unable to hold on!

"If you don't think you come from all living beings, you naturally won't feel that your power is also the power of all living beings!"

Qian Chen stood under the sky, and the four demons in the four directions were like heavenly pillars and curtains, covering heaven and earth, trapping him in a narrow corner.

But he still reached out to the Great Sun Jin Zhong: "If you didn't believe in the power of all living beings, Great Sun Jin Zhong, why would you still trap yourself in the past? If it weren't for the power of all living beings, why would you want to take revenge on me? If it weren't for the power of all living beings, why would the ten thousand demons worship on your bell body instead of the great sun crossing the sky?"

"You are clearly also trapped in the past by the power of all living beings!"

"You clearly also believe that your power is to protect all living beings!"

"You clearly also rebelled against the order of the new heaven for the sake of all living beings!"

"Why, until now, do you still not believe that your power is also the power of all living beings?"

The stone man's single eye trembled slightly, the blue stone on its surface cracked, and stone chips fell off like dead skin, peeling off a corner of brilliant gold, flashing with radiance like the sun.

"If the radiance of the great sun is brilliant and eternal, shining on all things, why should it care whether it shines on humans or demons? If the great sun has no heart, why should it ring that brilliant bell sound for anyone to hear?"

The bell sound, as if echoing from the old days, came from the secret history, one sound after another, just like the sun shining on the earth, and all spirits flourishing!

"I..." the Great Sun Jin Zhong trembled: "Protecting all spirits is the mission given to me by His Majesty! Protecting the ten thousand demons is my responsibility! Supreme... you... no, you are not the Supreme, so don't talk like him!"

"Demon Emperor Dao Fruit?" Qian Chen hummed lightly: "Promising all living beings an eternal sun, there will eventually be a day when it sets. Is the abandoned eternity still eternity? Great Sun Jin Zhong, you still refuse to admit that when the Eastern Emperor cut down the Demon Emperor's karma position and entrusted the perfect eternal Dao fruit to you, he had already abandoned the ten thousand demons of the demon race, abandoned that eternal thought of the ten thousand demons worshipping the sun and all spirits flourishing; you are the responsibility abandoned by him, and your Dao fruit is also the forgotten eternity."

"From beginning to end, the one trapped by all living beings and gathering the power of all spirits has always been you!"

"Shut up!"

A bell sound resounded in the land of reincarnation!

The Great Sun Jin Zhong, which had completely broken its defense, had golden light flowing through the patterns of ten thousand demons worshipping on its body; wherever the bell sound reached, all time stagnated, all change stopped, as if forever brilliant, forever radiant, the light that stagnated the most prosperous moment of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court, which was also the divine radiance that gathered all the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court, stagnated the time and space of the land of reincarnation, as if bringing back that eternal moment!

But soon, this eternity was shattered by the joint efforts of the Creation Tripod and the Yin-Yang Fan, the Western Kunlun Mirror turned time, and everything disappeared again.

The Creation Tripod cursed: "Seeking death! Great Sun Jin Zhong, you don't want your eternal Dao fruit anymore? The eternal Dao fruit of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court was long ago broken by the Supreme; if it weren't for the Eastern Emperor cutting off a dream and entrusting your eternal delusion to a dream of ten thousand demons, you would have long ago fallen to the level of a spirit treasure!"

"Because it entrusts a dream of ten thousand demons, it retains the eternity of the past, and because of that brilliant and eternal dream, it retains the Demon Emperor's karma position."

Qian Chen suddenly understood why the Great Sun Jin Zhong clearly had a full body of rebellion, yet the Supreme allowed it to become a part of the Lord of Reincarnation!

"You are a dream of the ten thousand spirits of the demon race! And that dream is the eternity of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court?"

"I know!"

"You are the past of the eternal Dao fruit, entrusted to the Dao fruit of dreams, using the shortest dream to entrust eternity, thereby retaining the former Demon Emperor's karma position, Great Sun Jin Zhong... you still say your power doesn't come from all living beings?"

Accompanied by Qian Chen's pointing out, the Great Sun Jin Zhong's eternal Dao fruit shattered suddenly.

Like a bubble, like a gorgeous and illusory dream, the Dao Chen Zhu's true illusion Great Dao easily shattered the eternal Great Dao, piercing through its illusory essence.

"Originating from the dreams of all living beings, yet denying the power of all living beings!" Qian Chen ruthlessly pierced through the Great Sun Jin Zhong's clown essence: "You are truly a clown!"

After the Great Sun Jin Zhong's eternal illusion was pierced, its truth was finally exposed.

It was a bubble of the eternal Dao fruit retained by the demon race at the time of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court's destruction, from the most sincere dream of eternity promised by the Eastern Emperor at that moment.

The Eastern Emperor discovered it and retained it with monstrous magic power, cutting off most of his own power, and even entrusting the Demon Emperor's karma position to it; as long as the ten thousand demons and all spirits in the world still held the dream of the former Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court, then this eternity would be retained forever, and the Great Sun Jin Zhong would also serve as the Demon Emperor, guiding all the ten thousand demons in the world!

"Supreme, Eastern Emperor, and even the Heavenly Emperor would not deny the power of all living beings!"

"Because they themselves originate from all living beings; who could make the Supreme forget emotion and cut himself? Who could make the Eastern Emperor cut half his body? Who could make the Heavenly Emperor sit alone in the old heaven, refusing to admit defeat? They are either opening up the future for all living beings, or retaining the past for a part of all living beings, or deciding the fate for all living beings."

"But they all affirm—a world without all living beings—is meaningless!"

"Some say the Supreme opened up the path of the Primordial Spirit for all living beings, but those who become immortals and attain the Dao, who are eternal and immortal, are all high and mighty immortals; even if they originate from all living beings, do they eventually return to all living beings?"

"They will!"

"Because the path of the Primordial Spirit, because what the Taiyi Dao fruit carries, what it is enemies with is precisely eternal immortality, precisely that long Great Dao!"

"What the path of the Primordial Spirit truly protects is precisely the emotion, love, and awakening we had before becoming immortals and attaining the Dao, the root that originates from all living beings and also returns to all living beings; therefore, before the Primordial Spirit, there are only gods, and after the Primordial Spirit, there are 'immortals'; a person on a mountain peak is an immortal! An immortal is always a person!"

"What the Primordial Spirit Great Dao protects is our humanity in the face of eternal immortality..."

At this moment, what flashed before Qian Chen were the caution of the Three Immortals of the East Sea, Sima Yi never looking back in history with the gaze of an eagle and a wolf, the endless regrets of Zhuge Kongming, the entanglement and madness of Xu Fu's two hearts, the planning and helplessness of Tao Tianshi, Tai Yi's nostalgia and reluctance for his hometown, the Blood Sea Demon Ancestor being unable to catch fish and getting angry out of shame, and his own despair like a tide when facing a false past.

"I finally know the biggest difference between the old heaven and the new heaven!"

"The old heaven of the past, they might be gods, might be eternal, might be the side of the Great Dao, might be the sun, moon, and stars that never change since ancient times, but in the new heaven, whether they admit it or not, they are all people, all a part of all living beings."

Qian Chen looked back and finally saw Cui Bu'er lift the Axe of Xingtian, cutting toward the life thread behind him.

Those silk threads filling the sky were intertwined with the fate hanging by a thread above his head.

"We are not locusts!"

"We are people!"

Cui Bu'er cut off the fate Qian Chen had written for him, cut off that infinite demonic nature, and cut the black hand that transformed all living beings into ancient plague locusts toward the stone man.

The life thread, under the axe blade, under the circling of the flying knife condensed by endless demonic aura, was suddenly cut off.

The silk thread pulling Cui Bu'er, hanging between life and death, snapped, letting him fall completely toward death...

But his soul did not fall toward the phantom of hell in the blood pool, but flew toward the high sky, flew toward the vast and endless starry sky above his head; under the reflection of the moon that never ends, his soul flew into the nine heavens.

"Since I am in hell, holding the fate of all living beings, unable to choose, then I still have one choice!"

Cui Bu'er thought: "Can't I just become an immortal?"

Shaking off the fall of death, shaking off the pulling of the Netherworld hell, flying above the nine heavens, pulling the fate of all living beings, flying upward.

Wu Ponu looked at this scene in surprise, looking at a sixth-realm cultivator who was merely at the threshold of longevity, facing his own death, cutting off the silk thread that pulled his fate by the Sect Master, and with his own strength, dragging the silk thread tied to the souls and fates of millions of people, flying toward the nine heavens.

The silk threads filling the sky straightened in an instant; first, in the blood pool hell, the soul of a Xuanzhen sect member was dragged out from the Avici Hell.

Then the second, the third; in the silk threads connecting the demonic locusts filling the sky, one soul after another was forcibly dragged out.

Wu Ponu saw in shock that in the blood pool beside him, in Zhigu behind him, and on the dense, almost infinite demonic locusts before him, one soul after another lit up slightly, their expressions confused, being dragged by thin silk threads toward the nine heavens.

The thin silk threads were like pillars of light connecting to the sky, pulling their souls upward.

"Cui Bu'er, you old madman!"

Wu Ponu cursed: "Without the secret ritual of ascension, you'll become a ghost of an immortal! You'll only waste the backup plan the Sect Master left for us! Although this world is a Netherworld hell, can you pull them back to life by going upward? Not to mention whether you can pull them, at least someone needs to navigate for you and guide you to the world above!"

But seeing Cui Bu'er swing his axe to cut the last knot on the "Tianfu Tianfu Zhenfu of the Myriad Kalpas, Myriad Profound, One-Hearted Fear and Torture," which was also the knot tied to himself.

The silk threads filling the sky finally scattered completely, falling upon the entire world, no longer just the millions of people who had transformed into demonic locusts or were in Zhigu City, but from the East Continent to the West Continent, endless silk threads shot into the sky, chasing Cui Bu'er.

Dense like light rain falling from the sky!

Although the Axe of Xingtian had already, under Qian Chen's calculation, been acted upon by the Si Chen of Beasts, bearing the backlash and cutting the entanglement of the fates of all living beings, it also cut away most of the shackles this destructive world had on their souls.

Although the weight of each soul was negligible, the souls of all living beings in the entire world added together were almost like the power of toppling heaven.

Cui Bu'er, who had used up all his courage, awareness, and wisdom, flying toward the nine heavens, soon felt this pressure; his soul paused suddenly and could no longer rush up.

Instead, there was a faint trend of falling downward.

But Cui Bu'er, who had cut his own life thread, had stepped into the mysterious pass of life and death at that moment; at that moment, Cui Bu'er also pushed open the gate of the Primordial Spirit and heard the Supreme's inquiry.

Watching the Primordial Spirit Dao fruit fall onto a wisp of his spiritual light, watching it spread to the entire world, endless time and space, and endless secret history in an instant.

Only Qian Chen could see endless spiritual light flowing down from his true spirit, staining the entire world.

On every soul, the same light flashed, but at this moment, the moment Cui Bu'er touched the Primordial Spirit Dao fruit, it was like a silent flick; the souls of the entire world, the entire universe, all had a tiny, imperceptible fluctuation.

"Are you willing to lend me your power?"

That was Cui Bu'er answering, and also the sound of all living beings echoing.

"I am willing!"

"Hahaha..." Qian Chen couldn't help but laugh; the Creation Tripod and Western Kunlun Mirror hung in the heaven of reincarnation, watching the Taiyi Dao fruit, watching the Taiyi Dao fruit, watching the Primordial Spirit Dao fruit fall upon this world.

The Creation Tripod said muffledly: "This is great! Zhuzhu put poison in the pill, and no one can eat it anymore!"

"Hmph! We are good! Zhuzhu is bad!" The Western Kunlun Mirror said sulkily.

"We tried every way to reshape a Dao fruit for him and helped him teach the Great Sun Jin Zhong a lesson. Yet he let the Primordial Spirit Great Dao touch the souls of all living beings shaped by his spiritual light, letting the Supreme acknowledge their identity as humans. This is great, who dares to eat them? What if one pops out that moves the Supreme with its heart, like the Ancestor Dragon Pearl, and breaks a tooth..." The Creation Tripod said angrily: "I think he didn't treat us spirit treasures as his own people!"

In the mysterious pass of life and death, Cui Bu'er grabbed the hands of countless selves reflected in the Taiyi Dao fruit.

Parallel worlds, one time and space after another, the selves reflected in them cut off countless illusions and grabbed the life threads of hundreds of millions of living beings in their hands together.

At this moment, Cui Bu'er's soul, which had begun to fall, paused again, and then it was as if countless hands stretched out from his body, grabbing those silk threads again.

At a speed a hundred times faster than before, it rushed into the sky again.

Wu Ponu saw this scene, saw the light blooming on Cui Bu'er, and finally realized: "The light of saving the world? The fire of reignition the Sect Master spoke of!"

"Eighteen Layers of Hell's Naihe Path..."

Wu Ponu looked at the Heavenly Demon Secret Talisman in his hand and finally stretched his hand upward; one blood handprint after another covered the souls flying toward the sky, they covered the aura of the Netherworld, forcibly turning those countless souls that had hidden into reality and destruction and were stained with the aura of the Nine Nethers into living souls.

Countless blood handprints covered the hundreds of millions of souls and gave them a push.

The world aura that was slowly sinking into destruction and the Nine Nethers stretched out its hands; countless evil spirits, countless demonic objects rushed into the sky from secret history, from various remote corners, grabbing toward those souls.

Even in Zhigu City, many reincarnators took the opportunity to act.

Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Soul-Swinging Bell, Soul-Absorbing Mirror, Black Green Silk... opportunities for the living souls of an entire world to rush into the sky without reservation were rare; even if they could drag down a little, it was a treasure of immeasurable value for the demonic path.

But at this time, on the Drum Tower in the center of Zhigu City, Chang Yan lifted the golden bell in her hand.

"Tianfu Tianfu Zhenfu of the Supreme Immovable Jin Zhong"!

Ripples in the void spread from the city tower, golden ripples swept across everything; wherever they passed, everything seemed to be solidified in amber, and the Heaven-Supporting Jin Zhong held up by Chang Yan's plain hands was bursting with clear sounds as if the chaos had just opened.

All the evil spirits of the world, those reincarnators who took the opportunity to act, all became insects solidified in amber.

The temple keeper held the oracle bone, standing on the huge fish bone beam floating in the flood, watching this scene, constantly calculating in his hand.

"Oracle Bone River Chart of the Supreme Evolution Heavenly Merchant"

"The opportunity to save the world has arrived, watch me calculate a secret ritual of ascension for you all!"

Finally, the oracle bone in his hand shattered, and the heavenly secret leaked.

The temple keeper flicked his Dharma robe, wrapping the heavenly secret; the Eight Trigrams rotated on the yellow robe, and the opportunity to become an immortal appeared, which the temple keeper scooped up and flicked toward everyone in all directions.

Du Xiaoling, draped in the "Secret Talisman of the Ten Thousand Ghost Moon Demon Embroidered Skin," had already stacked buffs for who knows how many hours.

Lighting the lamp and candle, receiving the light of the vast Bright Venerable to descend into the world!

Wiping the mirror, shattering the bright moon in the endless stars of the sky!

Filling the cup with blood, refining the breathing soil like mud and combining it with flesh and blood to create humans!

When the secret ritual of ascension and the analysis calculated by the temple keeper were sent to his hand, he suddenly realized his mission.

The secret ritual of ascension contained the three elements of ascending to godhood!

Soul—shaped by the Bright Venerable, that is, the light of the Lamp Father; it is necessary to let the light of the Lamp Father in the spirit realm shine down, thereby shaping the soul.

At the same time, use this to lock the direction of ascension, so that the soul can go against the spirit realm and not get lost in the Myriad Spirit Realm and the Dream Spirit Realm.

Most importantly, while sublimating one's own soul and returning to the Lamp Father, one must not let this light merge into the radiance of the Lamp Father!

Godhood—take a piece of the mirror that the Mirror Lord used to shape the world, project one's own radiance in the spirit realm, and shape the divine kingdom created by one's own radiance.

For the Dao path of the East Continent, it is to take a piece of the Mirror Lord fragment, and after the Primordial Spirit turns into light, maintain the connection between the Primordial Spirit and the present world, while entrusting one's own Dao seed and Dao path.

Divine Body—fill the cup with the blood of original sin, and use the flesh of Tai Sui to shape the divine body in the spirit realm after the soul ascends.

After becoming an immortal, reshape the physical body, return to the present world, and achieve reality.

"Cui Bu'er has already lit his own spiritual light, which counts as completing the step of lighting the lamp and candle; he can let his nature light shine forever in the creation spiritual light of the Bright Venerable, and next, he should use the ritual to guide the Bright Venerable's immortal light of reception, thereby ascending."

"But our goal is not ascension, and Cui Bu'er burning his soul is not just to become an immortal, but to save the world; it is equivalent to bringing all living beings of the entire world to ascend and become immortals, so that little light of reception is completely useless!"

"Need a pillar of light that penetrates heaven and earth..."

"Our world has already sunk into the true realm and fallen into destruction; here, the light of the Bright Venerable is difficult to descend."

"The original secret ritual of ascension should require someone to walk out from secret history, layer by layer upward, go to the present world, arrange the ritual, and receive the light of the spirit realm. The world in front of us is like layers of mirrors; it is necessary to paint and carve on the mirrors in front, so that the light constantly gathers at the focus of the next layer, finally penetrating those layers of mirrors, and guiding the ascender above to ascend."

"But we don't have time to arrange these!"

"And the ordinary immortal light of reception cannot guide the people of a world to ascend."

"Therefore, the only way is to shatter the moon!"

"The sun and moon in the sky are the light of the Bright Venerable mapped by the Mirror Lord; as long as we shatter the bright moon of our layer, the moonlight of the layer above will be revealed, which can also serve as a Dao mark!"

"Therefore, only by shattering the bright moon in the endless stars of the sky can we receive the light of the vast Bright Venerable to descend into the world!"

Du Xiaoling realized in his heart, the tattoos of ten thousand ghosts and ten thousand demons on his body squirmed; at this moment, because the world had sunk further into destruction, and because of Cui Bu'er's act of bringing all living beings to ascend, countless evil spirits manifested by the world mirror appeared.

Each one had a corresponding tattoo.

As Du Xiaoling's muscles knotted, the power of all evil spirits in heaven and earth was borrowed and added to his body.

Another deacon, the old man who accompanied Liang Sulan in the performance of Great Yu controlling the floods, also finally received the content of the secret ritual of ascension; he raised his head and kowtowed three times to Emperor Yu.

Then he packed up his gear, his bright red skin embroidered with dragon patterns, and only a headband tied on his forehead to serve as a crown.

The old man came to the three-legged turtle, flicked his cloak, tilted his head slightly inward, and then brightened.

The face mask of Emperor Yu was painted on his face.

The face of Great Yu on Liang Sulan's face had disappeared at some point; the old man became Emperor Yu, he picked up the bow and arrow, threw them toward Du Xiaoling, and at the same time blew toward the three-legged turtle, letting the giant turtle restore its original appearance of breathing soil.

Great Yu rubbed the breathing soil, shaped it into a mud stick, and then the mud stick propped up Du Xiaoling, extending straight toward the sky, just in an instant propping into the Tianhe and the sea of stars.

At this moment, the Ying Dragon and the Tianhe were all under that stick!

The old man flicked his cloak again, and Emperor Yu's face mask suddenly changed into the face mask of the Monkey King—pointed mouth, monkey cheeks, turned-up nose, a peach-heart pattern drawn in the center of the forehead, eye sockets outlined in gold and yellow, slender phoenix eyes drawn at the eye sockets, and a large area of white left on the cheeks.

Great Yu's power quickly retreated into secret history!

The Ying Dragon soared into the sky again, staring downward, the Monkey King with a monkey face mask, blinking, and walking stealthily!

The Ying Dragon nodded slightly and flew toward Zhigu City without looking back.

The Monkey King propped up the Dinghai Divine Needle, probing straight to the top of the Tianhe.

On the Dinghai Divine Needle, countless hands emerged from Du Xiaoling's body, transforming into hands covered in black hair; hands as pale as a corpse, with mud marks in the fingernails; hands with fingernails like hooks, like eagle claws; hands as chubby as a baby's, but with more than two sections, with eight lotus-root-like joints...

Countless hands reached out from his body, and accompanied by the squirming tattoos on his body, all the arms pulled the bowstring together.

The Monkey King below flicked his cloak, restored to the old man's original appearance, and collapsed on the ground.

And on Du Xiaoling's face, there was an extra face mask, which was the hero of ancient times—Yi!

His eyes, through the face mask, saw ripples on the bright moon in the sky, and finally, in that clear reflection, a mirror like crystal appeared in his eyes.

The "Tianfu Tianfu Zhenfu of the Myriad Faces and Myriad Changes" had changed three times, already reaching its limit.

A crow flew over, flapping its wings, and the object it held in its mouth dropped before Du Xiaoling.

That was the fragment of the Taiyin Treasure Mirror stolen by the Shaman Sect Master; at that moment, the Heaven-Shaking Arrow shot out, the mirror fragment embedded on the arrowhead, transforming into a rainbow light that could not be looked at directly, shooting toward the bright moon in the sky.

A crisp sound rang in everyone's ears, and the bright moon that had been vast for thousands of years in the sky suddenly shattered.

The stars in the sky dimmed together...

But where the bright moon shattered, behind the broken mirror surface in the sky, endless darkness was revealed, and only one mirror fragment was shining in it...

Immediately, a pillar of light that penetrated heaven and earth pierced down from it, shining on the earth.

Countless souls flying toward the sky were all shrouded in that pillar of light.

They finally had a goal and direction, and the silk threads filling the sky, under the guidance of the person in the lead, flew toward the broken mirror surface!

Du Xiaoling's body turned into flying ash in that arrow, and his soul also flew into the clouds under the guidance of that silk thread; the old man who changed faces, Chang Yan, Wu Ponu, the temple keeper, and the souls of the seven deacons followed the guidance of the silk threads, rushing toward the crack in the sky.

On the Jin Tang Bridge, Dou Dabiebao, ignoring the silk threads on his body, held onto the old Daoist Tongshen's thigh tightly.

He said to Fairy Bei, who had been transformed by the "Tianfu Tianfu Zhenfu of the Immeasurable Death Blood Sea Nurgle" into that piece of rotten meat and cooked with the "Fairy Meat" technique: "Old Daoist Cui is a righteous person! He refuses to ascend alone and wants to drag us back to the human world! Stop holding onto that pot! We are all alive! These four demons or not, it's not that important! Let's go!"

Fairy Bei was pulled by the endless filth on the "Fairy Meat," and her soul could not leave her body at all.

At this moment, a mask fell before her.

Fairy Bei caught the mask, and the piece of fairy meat, cooked with the human world's supreme flavor extracted from the endless emotion of countless people for food, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty, finally melted.

That piece of rotten meat was like a bag; inside the rotten meat, a living fetus, with the umbilical cord still connected to the uterus, appeared before her.

"Fairy meat is human meat, human meat is fairy meat..."

"So-called dark cuisine is essentially eating people!"

"Although we believe in the power of all living beings and believe in their greatness, they also possess endless darkness."

"Fill the cup with blood, shape humans with sin!"

Fairy Bei knew that if she ate this piece of fairy meat, she could ascend with her physical body, carrying endless sin and the holy cup filled with blood, following the countless souls.

When the souls returned to the human world, she would put on the mask symbolizing the Tripod Mother Heavenly Empress and shape them with the blood in the cup.

The Xuanzhen Sect's great cause of rebirth and saving the world could then be truly completed!

This was the promise of that Xuanzhen Sect Master to all living beings, and also the opportunity he gave to all living beings; the birth of the eight Heavenly Demon Secret Talismans was precisely for this moment!

The last four true talismans combined had the power to reshape the physical bodies of hundreds of millions of people.

The "Tianfu Tianfu Zhenfu of the Myriad Faces and Myriad Changes" was the mask in her hand.

The "Tianfu Tianfu Zhenfu of the Myriad Kalpas, Myriad Profound, One-Hearted Fear and Torture" was the silk thread tied by various filth that made her soul unable to follow the guidance.

The "Tianfu Tianfu Zhenfu of the Immeasurable Death Blood Sea Nurgle" was that piece of fairy meat cooked for a long time.

The "Tianfu Tianfu Zhenfu of the Immaculate Conception and Original Sin Slaanesh" was the fetus revealed in the fairy meat...

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