Just now, in the span of a single breath, he successfully elevated his divine kingdom to the same level as the inner world; in other words, he became a god again.
One can become a god once by following the path of the Heavenly Gods, and also become a god once by following the path of the Righteous Gods. By cultivating both the Heavenly and Righteous Gods, one can achieve dual divine positions!
What would take others thousands of years to accomplish, he could skip directly, using the Kunlun Mirror to manipulate time in an instant.
He truly became a god in an instant.
Feeling the power almost overflowing within him, Fang Xiu slightly turned his neck, his gaze seemingly piercing through layers of mountains, landing on the gods of the Nine Provinces.
He recalled his journey, where he had always triumphed over the weak and challenged opponents of higher levels, sometimes even two levels above him. But now, he was not only at the same level as his opponent, but even twice as strong, which made him feel quite emotional.
Isn't this going too far? I've never fought such a lucrative battle in my entire life.
At this moment, the gods of Kyushu were still celebrating.
"It seems the tribulation to become a god has ended. Congratulations, fellow Daoist! Congratulations on your achievement of two gods from one family!" The Giant Spirit God repeatedly cupped his hands in congratulations.
Overjoyed, Yama politely replied, "Not at all, congratulations to you too. It should be congratulations on the addition of another god to the Nine Provinces."
"What you say is absolutely right, fellow Daoist. I have a suggestion: such a momentous event as Bei Xuan's ascension to godhood should be announced to the world so that all may celebrate together."
"Oh, no rush, no rush. Let's wait for my good-for-nothing disciple to come back first," Yama said modestly.
"Brother Dao, what are you saying? If Bei Xuan is considered useless, then what about all my disciples? Would they have to buy a block of tofu and smash their heads against it?"
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Fang Xiu thought about it and decided that it would be better to accumulate some more power. After all, they had eight True Gods, while he himself was a cultivator of the Heavenly Realm and could only have two at most. He couldn't treat them too lightly.
Then, his gaze turned to the Taotie in the distance. At this time, the Taotie had not yet woken up and was still wrapped in a gray cocoon.
"It doesn't matter where we recover, there's still gray fog in the inner world anyway."
With this thought in mind, he casually waved his hand, and a scarlet chain emerged from under his skin, crackling and snapping as it tightly wrapped the gray cocoon, then dragged it into his inner world.
Fang Xiu's idea was simple: since the demon god could not be killed, he would do as the underworld did and suppress the demon god within his own body, using it as a power source in normal times and releasing it to kill enemies in critical moments. Wouldn't that be wonderful?
I couldn't do it before, but now that I've become a god and have an inner world, I can do it easily.
When Taotie was suppressed in the inner world, he clearly felt that he had become even stronger, and every move he made seemed to contain the power of Taotie.
A look of realization flashed in his eyes: "The Prison Suppressing Divine Body, this is the true Prison Suppressing Divine Body."
Only after opening up the inner world and becoming a god did the prototype of the Prison-Suppressing Divine Body truly emerge. Using the body as a prison, it suppresses all demons. The inner world is the space inside the body, a part of the body, and the most suitable place to imprison demon gods.
“Since there are eight gods in the Nine Provinces, I will suppress the same number of demon gods as well, so that it can be considered fair.”
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Deep on the other shore.
A sacred area shrouded in holy light, like paradise on the other side of the world.
Indescribable murmurs drifted through the air, like millions of devout believers chanting hymns.
In the very center of this area, a demon god, like an eternal blazing sun, hangs high in the sky, radiating a cold, forbidden holy light.
The enormous six-winged wings were attached to a strange, blood-red eyeball, with flawless white feathers covered with vein-like, writhing threads.
They are demons and angels.
To be precise, His real name is—King of Angels!
A member of God's army, who commanded the angelic army in ancient times.
The angel was reveling in the overwhelming praise when suddenly a black dot appeared in His sight, and that dot was rapidly growing larger.
By the time the angel realized it was a fist, it was too late.
boom!
A fist carrying the power of several laws slammed into the angel's single eye.
The next moment, the flames of the laws burst forth, as if the sky were lit up with the most dazzling fireworks.
Bang!
The angel's single eye was instantly blasted open with a huge bloody hole, and the surrounding chants of praise came to an abrupt halt, replaced by an extremely piercing scream, as if millions of people were writhing in agony.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly, raised his right foot and stomped on the angel. Dark red veins lit up, and terrifying force erupted instantly, kicking the angel off the altar and slamming it hard onto the ground. He also took the opportunity to withdraw his hand from the angel's big eyeball.
Having one's eyes pierced is nothing to an angel, but having one's eyeballs inexplicably punched through is what angers Him the most.
A blazing, dazzling holy light shot out from the angel's enormous eye, its radiance seemingly transcending the limitations of time and space, instantly arriving before Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu neither dodged nor avoided, but lightly raised his left hand, revealing a gaping wound in his palm that exposed his gleaming white teeth.
boom!
The raging holy light was blocked by him with one hand, and under the devouring of the gluttonous maw, the holy light, which was originally ten feet in size, gradually became five feet, three feet, one foot, and finally disappeared completely.
He casually waved his hand, dispelling the white smoke from his palm that had been scorched by the holy light.
"The previous suppression seems to have disappeared."
Fang Xiu recalled the first time he brought Taotie to provoke the angels. He originally wanted to take action himself, but he discovered that the depths of the other shore had a powerful suppressive force on the laws of the immortals and gods, making many of his methods unusable. Therefore, he asked Taotie to fight on his behalf.
He was prepared to be suppressed this time, after all, not all demons are like Taotie, who only operate in shallow places.
Unexpectedly, the oppressive force was gone, and there was even a faint sense of inexplicable familiarity with this place, as if some kind of help was coming from the shadows.
Could it be...?
He suddenly realized that what he was undergoing was not a tribulation to become a god, but a tribulation to become a demon!
Even the inner world has taken on the shape of the other shore.
Does the other side think of himself as a demon god?
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. If he wasn't a demon god, why was he undergoing tribulation in the Other Shore? If he wasn't a demon god, why was he undergoing demonic tribulation? If he wasn't a demon god, why was his inner world a shrunken version of the Other Shore?
Absorb the power of the other shore, undergo demonic tribulations there, and in the end, wouldn't you become a demon?
This can be considered as receiving official certification from the other side.
However, Fang Xiu didn't care. For his wife, he was willing to transform into a demon god.
Moreover, he is not a demon god, because he still has a divine kingdom within him, and the power of the divine kingdom is still suppressed deep in the other shore.
He can only be considered half-god, half-demon now.
Seeing that his attack had failed, the angel grew even more agitated. He suddenly flapped his six wings, unleashing billions of holy rays of light that shot towards Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu neither dodged nor avoided, his eyes, one silver and one red, blazing with intense light, and fine dark red veins faintly appearing at the corners of his eyes. The next moment, the dark red veins spread all over his body.
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