Chapter 574: The Beginning of Becoming a God (First Update, Please Vote)

As Diwu Xuan was determined to begin his ascension, the witches and generals who were about to go back to rest all headed for Huodu Square.

Fortunately, it was much warmer here than outside, so they were not afraid of the wind and snow.

The first thing Diwu Xuan did was to release the thick fog to return all the totem spirits to their respective totem stones.

For those totem stones that were broken, such as the spider totem, they were casually stuffed into other totem stones. Anyway, their intelligence was weak, and if they really caused a fight, most of them would be defeated and swallowed.

After all the totems in the entire God's Court world were cleared out, only Diwu Xuan and a group of witches, leaders and ancestors with golden bodies were left.

"I will remove the altar, and everyone will stand according to the two instruments, four symbols, and eight trigrams."

The voice of the Fifth Xuan echoed in the temple, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Yes."

Everyone replied, quietly waiting for the Fifth Xuan to operate.

The Fifth Xuan did not let them wait any longer. With a wave of his right hand, the altar under his feet disappeared layer by layer from bottom to top.

When the entire altar disappeared, the witches, leaders, and ancestors all stood in the thick fog, and it became difficult to distinguish up and down, left and right, front and back.

But they had rehearsed it long ago, and they were not panicked at this time. The witches and the leader stood on the left and right, and the seven generations of male and female witches and their phantoms led the ancestors to stand in the four directions, and then on the outside were eight totem pillars.

"I will spread the eight totem pillars to the edge of the thick fog. Please keep your distance from each other."

Diwu Xuan reminded them again, and everyone responded naturally.

The eight totem pillars began to slowly explore in all directions, until part of the totem pillars had already protruded out of the thick fog, and Diwu Xuan controlled them to stop.

At this point, people outside could vaguely see eight totem pillars shining with golden light. They seemed to rise and fall slightly with the rolling of the thick fog, as if floating between heaven and earth.

When the entire thick fog began to slowly stabilize, Diwu Xuan looked down, through the thick fog, at Ba Xia.

"Are you ready?"

Diwu Xuan asked him.

"Hey."

Ba Xia responded, without saying anything more.

The Fifth Xuan nodded, and his eyes swept over the witches, chiefs, and ancestors, and he spoke again slowly.

"I am one."

The Fifth Xuan finished speaking, and his eyes were fixed on the witches and chiefs on his left and right.

"We are two."

The witches and chiefs said after the Fifth Xuan finished speaking.

"We are three."

These were the seven generations of male and female witches and ancestors.

"We are all things."

The eight totem pillars spoke.

As soon as the eight totem pillars finished speaking, the Fifth Xuan immediately continued: "The Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things."

As he spoke, two kinds of power, one black and one white, slowly emerged from the Fifth Xuan's body. There was no golden light in this power, but only his most original totem power.

But as soon as this power appeared, it blocked all the golden light, like night and day descending at the same time, instantly suppressing all light, color and spiritual perception.

The Divine Court seemed to become monotonous in an instant, either black or white, with no third option.

All this seemed to happen in the blink of an eye, but it also seemed to last forever. All the spirits in the Divine Court could not feel the existence of time, or even the existence of space and self.

"Om..."

A huge force suddenly emerged between heaven and earth. The force emerged so quickly that it seemed to appear in an instant. The

originally calm Ice Bear Totem was frightened by this great force and arched its body in an instant, with the hair on its back standing up.

His eyes suddenly became fierce, his mouth opened to reveal a mouthful of sharp teeth, and he let out an instinctive beast-like roar.

But then the fierce Ice Bear Totem looked up at the sky, and when he felt the power of the saint, he immediately became extremely docile, and knelt on the ground with his waist arched, not daring to look up at the sky.

Ganymede, who was not far away from him, was even more helpless than the Ice Bear Totem. In an instant, he was knocked to the ground by this force, and his whole face smashed into the long rock on the wall, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

Of course, compared to the pressure they were under, the Fifth Xuan was the first to bear the brunt, but his current state was a little special, and he could not feel any external power at all.

The Fifth Xuan was not sensitive, but Ba Xia was not. His figure instantly sank a large part of the altar, and that was not only that, the entire altar had a tendency to sink.

"Hang...Hang...Hang..."

Ba Xia struggled and shook his head, stretching his limbs with all his might to support his body.

Such a struggle made the entire altar rumble, as if it would collapse at any time, shocking the Fire Tribe Alliance and making them at a loss.

"If it goes on like this... will it be okay?"

Ba Xia murmured while looking at the top of the altar worriedly.

No one could answer him. The remaining consciousness of the saint suddenly surged out fiercely, and the wind and snow in the sky were dispersed. The sunlight shone down, which seemed both sacred and unexpected.

"Hang..."

Ba Xia was still struggling. He stretched his neck forward and looked at the sky fiercely, as if he was determined to make an enemy of heaven and earth.

His body was slowly growing larger. This pressure caused him pain, but also made him stronger.

The more he was oppressed, the stronger he became. This was his nature. He just didn't know if the power of heaven and earth would suddenly break his spine and strangle him here.

Everything happened in an instant. The Fifth Xuan in the Divine Court suddenly spoke again: "All things bear the yin and embrace the yang, and the rush of qi makes them harmonious."

This voice came from the center of the black and white power. At the beginning, it was just a human voice, but as the black and white power blessed it, it slowly became layered and the voice became louder and louder.

At first, the sound only echoed in the Divine Court, and then it slowly rippled out of the Divine Court and echoed above the Fire City. The power of the heaven and earth seemed to be shaken by the sound and slowed down.

Taking this opportunity, Ba Xia suddenly stood still and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the Divine Court, as the sound continued to echo between the black and white forces, the two forces seemed to be mixed together, black and white mixed, and a large amount of gray mist spread.

The Divine Court world seemed to be returning to its original appearance, becoming full of thick fog.

But the thick fog did not roll or stir, but was as quiet as dead water, as if it was brewing something and waiting for something.

The saint's remaining consciousness seemed to be inactive because of the influence of the words just now, and it was quietly suspended in the sky.

He seemed to be gathering strength, and seemed to be watching. No one could peek into his mind, and no one was in the mood to peek into his mind.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the thick fog. They were waiting, waiting for the thick fog to change, waiting for the thick fog to explode.

"First there was Wuji, and then Taiji was born."

The voice of the Fifth Xuan sounded again. This time it was different from the previous time. Although it was still ups and downs, it was not transmitted slowly like before, but exploded in an instant.

Many people seemed to have infinite images appear in their minds in an instant. Some people saw their own lives, and some people saw their own futures. But when they fixed their eyes, they only saw the thick fog suddenly surging.

In the Shenting world, where Diwu Xuan was, the thick fog rolled violently, slowly turning into Yin and Yang, and then into Tai Chi.

At this point, Diwu Xuan's figure finally became clear. He was in the void, with his hands clasped, as if strangling Yin and Yang, and controlling the creation.

"When Tai Chi is born, Yin and Yang will appear."

Diwu Xuan's voice rang again, this time not with a bang, but like a huge bell, it slowly spread to the surroundings.

The gray mist around him was shaken by the sound, and soon a group of witches and leaders appeared.

There was still golden light on their bodies, but the golden light was constantly swallowed by the gloomy mist.

Every witch and leader gritted their teeth and painfully endured the two forces using their spirit bodies as a battlefield, fighting, killing, and swallowing each other.

"God of Fire, who should I help?"

Shi suddenly spoke up and asked on behalf of everyone.

"My divine court, my power, should be based on the power of chaos."

The fifth Xuan scanned everyone and said.

With his words, Shi took the lead in action. He kept practicing martial arts on the spot to help the gray power in his body devour the golden power.

Other witches and leaders also took action. For example, the big leader bit off his golden arm, and the small witch kept writing the word "chaos" on the gray power to increase its spiritual power.

Everyone showed their abilities to help the chaotic power in their bodies defeat the power of divine faith.

"Boom..."

There was a sound of thunder outside. Diwu Xuan looked up at the power of the saint and then looked back.

This time, even if the saint attacked, he would persist, because he was with his witch and leader.

He would not retreat again.

"Pah."

With a crisp sound, Diwu Xuan looked at the source of the sound and saw Shi Yi throw his hand, and the last trace of divine faith in the body was also swallowed by the chaotic power.

As the power of divine faith disappeared, the chaotic power began to transform rapidly in his body, splitting into black and white, and turning into yin and yang.

"The witch guards the Yin, and the leader guards the Yang."

The Fifth Xuan spoke immediately and gave Shi the answer.

Shi nodded and immediately continued to perform martial arts, helping the Yang attribute power devour the Yin attribute power.

This process was much faster than before, because the confrontation between the two forces was not strong, and they themselves seemed to be changing along with Shi's consciousness.

Not long after, the black light on Shi's body disappeared, and his power was a white light.

"Snap."

There was another crisp sound, this time it was the big leader, he also completed the devouring of the divine faith power by the power of chaos, and began to transform Yin and Yang.

The Fifth Xuan looked at the witches, their speed was much slower, but overall they were still moving in a good direction.

Among them, the fastest devouring speed was the small witch and the second generation witch, and the slowest was the eighth generation witch.

In this process, Diwu Xuan could not help much, and they could only rely on their own efforts, so Diwu Xuan took a break from his busy schedule and looked up at the power of heaven and earth.

After confirming that He had no desire to suppress him, Diwu Xuan felt much calmer.

He waited for a while, and slowly everyone completed the devouring and transformed.

The leaders in the east were all in white light, and the group of witches in the west were all in black light. Diwu Xuan was surrounded by them in the center, guarding them.