Chapter 51 Reincarnation of the Chaotic Demon God
Chapter 51 Reincarnation of the Chaotic Demon God
Mo Yuan and Jin Chanzi followed the River Styx into the Valley of the Demons. They cautiously observed their surroundings and each activated their magic to protect themselves.
The Primordial Mirror shimmered with divine light, hovering above Mo Yuan and Jin Chanzi, while the low-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Qian Yuan Pagoda, released a barrier of rules to protect their backs and abdomens.
The Taihao Flying Knife was hidden beside Mo Yuan, seemingly blending into the dark space. If anything unusual happened, Mo Yuan would activate this deadly weapon without hesitation.
The Styx River does not originate from Youdu Mountain; its source is in the Nine Netherworlds, which is why the Styx River appears upside down in the Ruins of Demons Valley.
As Mo Yuan and Jin Chanzi went upstream, they got closer and closer to the Nine Netherworld. The demonic energy, the evil energy of heaven and earth, and the lingering resentment of the Chaos Demon God in the Ruins of Demon Valley became even more intense, and the world was filled with the aura of the netherworld.
When Pangu separated heaven and earth, the pure air rose and the turbid air descended, thus creating heaven and earth.
The Nine Netherworlds are the darkest and deepest places of extreme yin, formed by the accumulation and evolution of vast turbid energy and the order of the earth during the evolution of the primordial world.
This place is not suitable for living beings to thrive and multiply; in fact, staying here for too long will diminish one's fortune, and one's flesh and blood will turn into putrid water.
The Netherworld Qi is the darkness that settles in the Nine Netherworlds. It is the last breath of the great god Pangu before his fall, unwilling to remain silent. It is not simply energy, but more like a living, viscous rule.
When an ordinary person stands in it, their five senses will be stripped away one by one. For example, they will be unable to see or hear, and even the flesh and blood body that envelops the primordial spirit and true soul cannot prevent the invasion of the Netherworld Qi.
The feeling was as if one's primordial spirit was being licked and permeated by an invisible tongue.
Time flows on, and we are born here; the River Styx flows backward, and we ascend to immortality.
After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yuan and Jin Chanzi descended upon the Nine Netherworld.
Beneath their feet lay a vast plain, thick and viscous like ink that had settled over millions of years. Walking on it, one could feel faint ripples of bluish-black light, which would then return to deathly silence.
Looking up at the void, there is a sky curtain formed by the condensation of the netherworld's energy.
"Fellow Daoist Mo Yuan, look what that is?"
Jin Chanzi pointed to the banks of the River Styx, his tone filled with shock.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the red spider lily!"
"However... these spider lilies are all projections of the true spider lily. If you or I were to pick them, they would vanish into nothingness in no time."
Mo Yuan stepped forward and looked around at the sea of red spider lilies.
The stems of the red spider lily are as white as jade bones, smooth and cold, without a single leaf.
The filaments are long and thin, and feel like cool jade soaked in blood. Hundreds of filaments converge on a single stamen, and in the center of the stamen, there is a tiny, dew-like shimmer of soul light.
"What a pity!"
"Legend has it that the red spider lily is a top-grade innate spiritual root. It feeds on the obsessions and regrets of the dead, and has the effect of reflecting the heart, communicating between yin and yang, and knowing destiny. It can be described as mysterious and profound."
Jin Chanzi said regretfully.
If he could obtain the red spider lily, he might be able to use it to understand his own destiny.
Hearing Jin Chanzi's sigh, Mo Yuan slowly said, "Heaven and earth are like a game of chess, and all living beings are pieces; fate is orderly, but the human heart is fickle."
"Those who follow the will of Heaven plunge into the torrent to prove their Way; those who defy Heaven point their swords at the will of Heaven to attain the Way. But in my view, whether it is following the will of Heaven or defying Heaven to change one's fate, it is all for the sake of finding a place to settle down and make a living in the vast universe."
"Follow your heart, without distraction; this is the right path!"
Of the billions in this mortal world, life is as fragile as paper.
Countless beings do not believe in fate or accept it, but how few can defy fate and change their destiny?
In Mo Yuan's view, Jin Chanzi was already blessed with great fortune and boundless luck, having been favored by Heaven and Earth, possessing the six-winged golden cicada as his heir, and even expected to become a disciple of a Western Sage in the future.
Instead of getting caught up in so-called fate, it's better to have a carefree attitude.
Otherwise, Jin Chanzi would have a very tiring life!
"Fellow Daoist Mo Yuan's words are in accordance with the ultimate truth of the Heavenly Dao; I have learned a great deal!"
As if awakened, Jin Chanzi's Dao heart became more open and clear, and his thoughts became much more unobstructed. All those distracting thoughts about fate and destiny disappeared without a trace.
An idea popped into his mind.
Once he returns to the Island of No Crossing, he will definitely destroy those eight Heavenly Dao Divine Runes.
Keeping it is a hassle!
Time passes, and circumstances change.
After traveling hundreds of millions of miles along the River Styx, Mo Yuan and Jin Chanzi finally arrived at the source of the River Styx, which is also the center of the Nine Netherworld.
At the core of the Nine Netherworlds, all laws cease to exist.
A deep, jagged well came into view, from which the dark waters of the Styx River flowed. Near the well were the corpses of various demons and ferocious beasts.
The demon's body was broken, its demonic markings flickering, and its death appeared to be caused by internal disintegration.
The remains of the ferocious beasts were intact, all in a posture of prostrating themselves in worship towards the ancient well, their vitality and essence being drained away in an instant.
Hanging hundreds of thousands of feet above the ancient well was a blood-red remains, like a piece of organ torn from the body, or a slowly growing tumor, its surface covered with hideous veins that pulsated slowly.
The laws of reincarnation emanated from that blood-red remains, and it was the source of the lingering resentment of the Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation.
"Fellow Daoist Mo Yuan, we have finally arrived at the source of the River Styx, but what on earth is this piece of rotten flesh? Could it really be the Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation?"
Jin Chanzi gasped and moved slightly behind Mo Yuan.
It's true that he's a mid-stage Golden Immortal, but after spending so much time together, he's discovered that Mo Yuan has a resolute Dao heart and acts with composure, making him the one truly capable of managing the overall situation.
Therefore, protecting Mo Yuan in front of oneself is very much in line with the current situation!
"Fellow Daoist Jin Chanzi, are you being polite?"
Mo Yuan's lips twitched slightly as he looked at Jin Chanzi with a half-smile.
This Golden Cicada belongs to Old Devil Han, right?
After a moment of silence, Mo Yuan turned his gaze to the bloody remains of the body. At that moment, he was certain that this piece of rotten flesh was the current body of the Chaos God of Reincarnation.
But how could one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods live such a miserable life?
"Senior Samsara, why don't you come out and have a chat?"
Mo Yuan spoke calmly and slowly.
The Chaos God of Space, the Chaos God of Yin and Yang, and others were reincarnated in the newly born primordial world, and later transformed into Ancestor Yangmei, Ancestor Yin and Yang, and others. They were all renowned throughout the world.
When it came to the Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation, it lay dormant here, and judging from the aura of that blood-red remains, it was probably only around the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal!
Has the Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation truly cultivated diligently, or does he secretly strive to amaze everyone?
"You ant, you are blaspheming me!"
A vast sound resounded deep within Mo Yuan's soul, and boundless resentment and anger shrouded the Nine Netherworlds, causing the Chaos God of Reincarnation to be enraged beyond measure.
The blood-red remains, hundreds of thousands of feet long, began to transform, and in the blink of an eye, a figure appeared.
In the records of the Primordial Chaos Era, and in the scene of Pangu battling three thousand Chaos Gods.
The body of the Chaos God of Reincarnation spans countless billions of miles. He wears a long black robe woven from fragments of time, and every breath he exudes can trigger the birth and death of countless worlds.
The Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation has six pairs of eyes, which contain the chaos and nothingness, the origin of reincarnation. He wields the supreme Chaos Spiritual Treasure, the Six Paths Reincarnation Disc, and six grotto-heavens operate behind him.
Moreover, the Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation has six arms extending from behind. The upper two hands hold six reincarnation discs, the middle two hands form the reincarnation seal and the chaos seal, and the lower two hands tightly grasp the long river condensed from the laws of reincarnation.
But now, the appearance of the Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation is simply unbearable to look at.
His body was only a few hundred thousand feet tall, and he wore a robe made of nether energy and the laws of reincarnation. His face, which should have been domineering and majestic, was now covered with fleshy bumps, and he only had a pair of eyes left.
Its head should have six pairs of reincarnation horns piercing the chaotic universe, but now they have been replaced by several pairs of giant horns that originally belonged to the demon race and the ferocious beast race, and blood flows out from them from time to time.
As for its vitality, it is as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind.
The six arms looked impressive, but there was no Six Paths Reincarnation Disc, Reincarnation Seal, Chaos Seal, etc. The Six Paths Grotto Heaven was also teetering on the brink of collapse, and even the laws of reincarnation were extremely obscure.
Is this truly a Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation?
"Fellow Daoist Mo Yuan, I feel that Senior Samsara is not as majestic and imposing as the fierce and powerful. If I were to unleash my true form, I would surely give Senior Samsara a fright."
Jin Chanzi's tone was flippant, clearly indicating that he no longer took the Chaos God of Reincarnation seriously.
It's not that he lacks reverence, but rather that he's become somewhat reckless and given up on himself.
Whether they can turn the tide, destroy the hideous remains of the Chaos Demon God of Reincarnation, and erase his primordial spirit with the will of the Great God Pangu, depends on Mo Yuan; he can't offer much help.
If we fail, it's just death!
With Mo Yuan, his soulmate, by his side, he was content!
Upon hearing this, Mo Yuan responded, "Fellow Daoist Jin Chanzi, please do not disrespect Senior Reincarnation. After all, he sacrificed his life and gave his own essence for the birth of the Primordial World."
"When the bloody battle begins, we must be careful! If the situation turns out badly, use the Golden Cicada Stealing the Sky Technique to escape from this Netherworld. I have some means to deal with Senior Samsara."
Mo Yuan's words touched Jin Chanzi deeply.
Jin Chanzi nodded emphatically and took a few steps back.
"Mo Yuan, a pure-blooded mutant of the Qilin clan, wields the Qilin Seal and can invoke the will of Pangu, but relying on these external objects is simply courting death!"
"I am giving you a chance to kneel down, bow your head, and pledge your allegiance to me!"
The Chaos God of Reincarnation looked down at Mo Yuan, his words carrying a heavy and unyielding tone.
While Mo Yuan was observing him, he was also sizing up this junior member of the Qilin clan.
With abundant fortune and profound blessings.
However, Mo Yuan's respectful and obedient demeanor towards the Heavenly Dao was something he deeply loathed. He hated the Heavenly Dao in this primordial world and despised the so-called Hongjun Dao Ancestor.
Mo Yuan's temperament bears a resemblance to that of the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Standing on the moral high ground, spouting righteousness and benevolence towards all living beings, he is actually full of cunning schemes and tries every means to eliminate the remnants of chaotic demons like him.
The mere thought of Hongjun Daozu made the Samsara Chaos Demon God grit his teeth in hatred; he wanted to tear him to pieces and devour his flesh and drink his blood.
Mo Yuan was favored by the Heavenly Dao and valued by the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, so he took him under his wing and made him a pawn in his escape from the Nine Netherworlds and his return to the world.
At that time, Hongjun Daozu will probably beat his chest and stomp his feet in anger, probably going crazy.
"What if we add the Beast Emperor's murder and prison raid?"
Lei Kui stepped on the waters of the River Styx and landed beside Mo Yuan and Jin Chanzi.
His cultivation at the mid-stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm was unmistakable. The blood-red iron crown on his head released a magnificent killing aura and ominous tribulation rules, then hovered in his palm.
The Killing Prison is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure forged by the Beast Emperor Shenni using killing energy and various ominous objects. It contains the fortune of the ferocious beast clan and can only be controlled by the true lineage of the ferocious beasts.
Over countless years, Lei Kui has witnessed one new Beast King after another being schemed against by the Chaos God of Reincarnation, ultimately having their essence drained in this Netherworld, or risking their lives by self-destructing to injure the Chaos God of Reincarnation.
Lei Kui became the current Beast King not because of his high cultivation level or strong combat power, but because he was chosen from among the best. It was his turn to sit on the throne of the Beast King and take charge of the Killing and Breaking Prison.
"Stubborn to the end!"
"As a manifestation of the will of us three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, you have repeatedly thwarted my plans, relying on that Prison Slaughtering Technique to resist my control. You truly deserve to die!"
The Chaos God of Reincarnation said with a sense of disappointment.
The ferocious beasts are the lowest of the low, the ants, and they have defied his will from beginning to end.
His expression grew even uglier as he watched the murder and prison break.
This object possesses some of the power of the God-Slaying Spear...
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