Chapter 104: Guixu Nine Thousand Gods Cave
The river water not far away emitted a green fluorescent light, gurgling forward with no end in sight.
The gray-white ghost walks along the shore, heading towards a new life.
The souls of the dead who do not want to be reincarnated will fall into hell forever, turning into whistling black smoke, wailing endlessly.
Ji Lingche looked down at the sword in his hand, but the sword didn't move at all.
Just now, during the confrontation with the Green Emperor, the sword spirit was injured and fell into a deep sleep.
She had no choice but to put away the sword with a flick of her sleeve.
The memories of the mortal world kept flashing in her sea of consciousness, causing her to have a splitting headache and frowning.
She thought she must be crazy—
Her heart was pounding, and she actually hoped that one day she could meet Qu Wuji again.
She was so worried that she staggered a step before she could stand still.
Her heart ached more and more, she leaned forward slightly, and her breathing became heavier.
There was a gurgling sound of water, and it took her a long time to suppress the tribulation in her heart, and her spiritual power gradually flowed back.
No matter what, we must leave Huangquan first.
She perked up and looked up—
There was only a layer of green barrier covering her, with divine power flowing, extremely powerful. It was obviously sent down by the Green Lord, who wanted to trap her to death here.
The barrier sealed all exits, leaving only the reincarnation platform connected to the outside world.
When a god jumps off the reincarnation platform, his divine bones will disappear and he will be reincarnated like those mortals and become a complete mortal.
Qingjun's intention was very clear, which was to force her to jump onto the reincarnation platform.
Ji Lingche curled up the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly.
Whether she was a deity or a mortal, she would never give up first.
Even if the opponent is the Emperor of Dongtian, so what?
She spread out her palms, and golden lines spread from them. Divine power vibrated, and the waters of the Yellow Springs in the distance began to hum. A golden butterfly rose from her palms.
The golden butterfly flapped its wings, and the golden light on its wings scattered and filled the air.
The butterfly's long and wide wings flapped, and the golden powder was carried by the wind, floating around, illuminating the dim Yellow Springs into a faint golden color.
As the golden butterfly continued to rise into the air, it became larger and larger, almost as big as the sun, and flew straight towards the green barrier.
She looked up and slowly tightened her outstretched palms, as if all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was gathered in her palms, as if she was ready to fight to the death.
The golden butterfly's speed was getting faster and faster, and suddenly it burst out with dazzling light, instantly turning into a fast light, and slammed into the barrier!
At this critical moment, a sound was heard suddenly——
Ji Lingche's eyes moved, and he clenched his hands suddenly, stopping the golden butterfly from moving forward.
The sound was extremely faint, as if it came from a long distance away, and muffled, as if it was separated by a thick film of water.
The sound was so faint that even the gods could hardly detect it. There must be something sealed by magic.
Just now, the golden butterfly caused the entire Yellow Spring to shake, and the formation loosened, and the sound was slightly revealed, which was then noticed by her.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, the golden butterfly hovered under the barrier, and she listened attentively to the sound.
The crying sound was infinitely amplified in her sea of consciousness until it was deafening.
Ji Lingche's divine power was stretched to its limit, leaving only a white light before his eyes. The entire Yellow Spring began to distort and deform, and the space seemed to be torn apart.
She closed her eyes and gave up on breaking the barrier. She slowly clenched her palms, and the golden light butterfly instantly turned into gold powder and scattered.
The spiritual power that was counteracting the barrier withdrew, and she fell back into the underworld again.
Just now, the space was distorted by her divine power, and the emerald green river water flowed back and out of the river channel. The entire Yellow Spring was flooded into a vast ocean, and the dead souls screamed and ran around.
Ji Lingche soaked in the water and waded towards the reincarnation well.
After her spiritual power was withdrawn, the crying sound in her sea of consciousness suddenly disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
The water in the Yellow Spring burned her divine nature, and her spiritual power was reduced by one point with every step she took. She couldn't help but frown, but still walked towards the reincarnation well.
She was absolutely certain that the strange crying sound just now came from the well.
There must be something sealed in the well, and she must go and see what it is.
After a long time, she slapped her wet hands on the stone wall of the wellhead. The cold touch immediately spread throughout her body, and frost instantly covered the back of her hands.
She supported herself on the well mouth with her hands and leaned over to look at the bottom.
All I could see was pitch black, and only an extremely deep silence.
She snapped her fingers and cast a spell, but it was like falling into a bottomless abyss and did not touch anything at all.
Ji Lingche only felt a chill that penetrated his bones. He had often heard before that immortals who failed to pass the calamity would jump into this well, willing to fall into the mortal world forever and be entangled with the calamity of love for several lifetimes.
Now, when she looked at the bottom of the well, an impulse suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart, as if a hand was pulling her neck and dragging her in.
She couldn't help feeling dizzy. She knew something was wrong, but she couldn't take her eyes away, as if her mind was being sucked away.
But this feeling was not intense, but rather rather gentle, like a frog boiled in warm water, luring her step by step.
Suddenly, the bottom of the well lit up with tiny stars, making the darkness look like a starry night.
It also seems...
Like a pair of bright eyes, glowing in the candlelight.
She stared down blankly, slowly loosened her hands that were holding onto the wellhead, leaned her body downward, and raised her toes, as if she was about to fall.
The light grew brighter and brighter, finally converging into a human shape. A figure in white slowly rose from the darkness at the bottom of the well. In her eyes, it was Qu Wuji.
Her pupils suddenly shrank as she stared into those light-colored eyes filled with countless emotions. She was stunned and could only mutter, "It really seems..."
It really looks like him.
At this moment, her hand was suddenly covered with warmth. The white shadow gently held her hand, then slowly pulled her back into the well, pulling her down inch by inch.
She knew clearly that this thing was fake, but she couldn't break free and actually let the white shadow pull her down.
She just couldn't help wanting to look at him one more time.
One more look...
Her body was already lying at the mouth of the well, her hands were being pulled and hanging downwards, and she was about to fall.
But she still didn't get out.
At this moment, there was another movement from the bottom of the well, as if something exploded, and a burst of spiritual power suddenly rushed up, and the white shadow holding her wrist was torn to pieces in an instant!
Ji Lingche couldn't help but lean back, and then he felt something stuck to his sleeves -
She lowered her eyes and saw a large amount of sticky golden liquid gushing out from the bottom of the well, like a tentacle, wrapping around her sleeve and then pulling it hard!
The thing was so powerful that it made her stagger. The golden slime shrank into the well and she was pulled towards the wellhead.
She put her fingers together as a knife and was about to cut the evil thing off, but she stopped abruptly.
When the slime saw her raise her hand, it actually trembled, as if it was very afraid of her, and almost shrank back, but in the end it did not move. It pulled her sleeve again and shook it gently, as if it wanted to tell her something.
Ji Lingche was stunned for a moment, staring at the golden slime, as if he had thought of something. Then the thing pulled her hard again, obviously wanting her to go down the well -
A terrifying guess came to her mind, as if she was placing a huge bet. After a moment's hesitation, she supported herself with her hands on the wellhead, turned over and jumped in!
The moment she jumped into the well, she lost all her power and fell rapidly.
At this moment, she only felt that her body was changing. Her immortal divine body became fragile and instantly turned into a mortal body without a foundation.
Her heart sank, and at that moment, something suddenly wrapped around her waist, pulling her to the side and almost throwing her out -
I saw a thick golden tentacle wrapped around her and stopped her fall!
She lowered her eyes and saw that this thing was the golden slime that was pulling at her sleeve, but there was far more of it than before. The slime gathered together and formed a huge golden tentacle, pulling her towards a place quickly.
After an unknown amount of time, the thing suddenly stopped moving. The golden tentacles slowly let go of her, and she actually stepped on something and stood firmly.
Only then did she see clearly that there was a hole on the inner wall of the well, and the tentacles pulled her straight into the hole.
Ji Lingche half-knelt on the ground, her head buzzing and her eardrums felt like they were about to explode. The air pressure here almost made her explode.
In the well, her divinity was suppressed and her body was no different from that of an ordinary person. Her chest kept rising and falling, and she gasped for breath. It took a long time for her ears to hear any sound.
Amidst the sound of his heavy breathing, something was rustling.
She only felt that her body was sticky, and the golden mucus was all over her. She slowly raised her head and looked into the depths of the cave, and she couldn't help but stand there in a daze.
I saw a shrine on the wall in the deepest part of the cave.
A huge statue of a god is embedded in the wall.
And the statue is made up of the golden slime.
The golden tentacles were connected to the statue. Seeing that she had stood firm, they slowly released her, retracted little by little, and hung on the statue again.
The mucus emitted a faint glow, barely illuminating the cave.
Ji Lingche watched silently, feeling so shocked that he couldn't say anything for a moment.
There is a strange cave in the reincarnation well, and there is a "living" shrine in the cave.
The golden slime on the statue dripped onto the ground and then crawled back up again, as if it had life.
What made her even more horrified was that for some reason, the more she looked at the statue, the more familiar it looked.
At this moment, she heard the familiar cry again——
It was the faint sound that came when the barrier was broken just now.
She stared at the statue in a daze; the voice was clearly coming from there.
What do you mean, that thing made of mucus...
Will it cry?
The sound grew louder and louder, almost deafening.
She frowned, feeling the air pressure around her getting stronger and stronger. Her eardrums hurt so much that she was almost deaf. She could only say, "Shut up!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, unexpectedly, the crying gradually stopped and finally turned into sporadic sobs.
Although Ji Lingche had a splitting headache, he could clearly hear the sobbing sound, which had a different timbre...
Because the crying stopped, she realized that the statue was actually composed of countless scattered individuals—
It looks like many different things were refined into this golden slime, then mixed together and thrown into the reincarnation well.
After being thrown in, these things huddled together for warmth, hanging on the wall of the well, eventually burning a hole in the wall. Gradually, they eroded inwards, forming a cavernous area. Then, they transformed into the shape of a statue inside, lingering on for a while...
So, what exactly are these things?
Ji Lingche lost the protection of divine power and felt cold to the bone, shaking uncontrollably.
She thought of something and whispered tentatively, "Little Thunder Master?"
At this moment, a loud cry rose into the sky, and then as if all ten fingers were connected to the heart, they led the other mucus, and suddenly the cry became louder again.
When the crying subsided a little, she was shocked and asked again: "Xuantian Siming?!"
The next moment, she indeed heard the voice of Xuantian Siming.
In this way, she called out several names in succession, and the owners of those names responded with tears one by one.
Ji Lingche half-knelt on the ground, feeling his scalp tingling and his whole body as if it had been electrocuted.
This golden slime—
They are all priests from heaven.
No wonder the sky is so deserted.
It turned out that her colleagues had turned into pools of slime and were sealed at the bottom of the well forever.
She murmured, "You..."
She knew why these people turned into slime.
Only the Lord of the Jinque Palace has the ability to refine the priests.
Ji Lingche never thought that Qingjun would not even let go of the priests in heaven.
That Qingjun killed again and again, from gods to humans, completely destroying the destiny of heaven.
The evil fire in her heart suddenly rose up and could no longer be suppressed.
The golden slime slowly dripped from the statue, flowing towards her little by little.
She was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something and spread out her palms.
The golden slime surged onto her hand, then climbed along her fingers and gathered in her palm.
Her palms shone with golden light, and she felt herself surrounded by surging divine power.
She closed her eyes and whispered, "Turn into a sword."
Turn into a sword, so that I can lead you to take back the destiny of heaven.
To comfort the dead souls.
Ji Lingche clenched his hands inch by inch, and actually grasped the hilt of the sword.
When she opened her eyes, the golden light disappeared and a golden sword appeared in her hand.
Suddenly, her waist tightened, and the remaining mucus turned into tentacles and wrapped around her again.
Then, she was thrown out violently, feeling dizzy, and was thrown out of the reincarnation well. With a splash of water, she fell back into the river of the underworld.
After the tentacles lifted her up, they used up all their strength and completely lost their vitality. They could no longer stick together, and they fell apart and fell into the well.
This is the last thing the gods who have lost their divinity can do.
The divine power that Ji Lingche lost in the well quickly returned, the bone-chilling cold was dispelled, and the frost on his body melted away bit by bit.
She lowered her head and looked silently at the golden sword in her hand.
She knew that this must be the most powerful sword in the world.
…
With this sword, she easily broke the green barrier in the Yellow Springs and returned to Tianmen again.
She saw the bodies of the Azure Dragon and the Golden Eagle.
The giant beasts lay on their backs at the gate of heaven, like two huge mountains.
Looking down at the human world, I saw demons wreaking havoc, lava pouring, and blood flying everywhere, as if the defeat of Heaven was inevitable.
Ji Lingche raised the sword in his hand——
The long sword carried the obsession of those deceased gods, and it shone with golden light.
All I saw were golden shadows, as if all the gods were coming.
She swung her sword towards the world without hesitation!
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