Chapter 487: 4. The Greedy and Murderous Son of God
Translator: 549690339
3399…
Three thousand four hundred..
3401…
Xia Ji’s body was undergoing a huge transformation from the inside out.
However, he did not forget to count. He only counted to ten thousand, and every ten thousand would silently increase the total number of memories in his mind by one.
He endured the immense pain as he counted the numbers.
After two hundred and ninety-two ten thousand, the transformation stopped.
Xia Ji stood on the ground and spread his wings. This time, his wings weren’t only a few hundred feet wide, but hundreds of thousands of feet wide, covering the entire ground.
He flapped his wings and flew higher. He wanted to see the starry sky. If possible, he wanted to fly into the universe. But this world is fire from top to bottom,
The edge was void space.
Xia Ji understood that this was an independent small world.
Then how did this world connect to the main world?
How did it connect with the world in the Mountain River State Painting?
He had once asked Azurite, but Azurite didn’t know the answer.
He spread his wings above the blazing flames of the black spots. Under the quiet void, his wings drooped down to the sky as he pondered quietly.
All of a sudden, he saw a huge figure clad in yellow flames standing up from the ground in the distance. Clearly, other ominous signs had appeared.
He stopped thinking and decided to look for Azurite.
He landed on the ground and retracted his giant wings. He felt that the gravity of this world could no longer affect him.
He headed in the direction he remembered.
Suddenly, he felt as if something was watching him.
He didn’t try to hide anything.
Thus, Xia Ji turned around.
It was a figure hiding by the lava rock.
The figure was bathed in flames, but it did not look like a fire demon. It did not do anything and only looked at him quietly.
Xia Ji suddenly remembered that he had encountered a figure like this a few hundred years ago when he had just arrived in this world.
At that time, he was fighting with a few large fire demons, and that figure was just like now, standing in the distance watching him. In this world, spying would only make him wary. After dealing with the few large fire demons, he carefully crept over, but the figure had already disappeared and never appeared again.
Now, after nearly 500 years, why did this figure appear again?
Why was she looking at him again? “Who are you?”
Xia Ji asked in the language of fire demons.
There was no reply.
“Who are you?
Xia Ji asked in human language.
There was still no answer.
He walked up to the figure and reached out his hand, but before he could touch it, the illusory figure disappeared again.
They turned into sparks of flowing fire and left with the circular fire flow in the flare.
It was as if it had never existed, as if it had already been here.
He was silent for a while.
“What exactly is this?”
“I can’t feel it at all even if I say it’s powerful.” “If you say it’s weak, then why can it exist here?”
‘What is its purpose?”
Xia Ji stood in his spot and pondered for a while, but he couldn’t find an answer. Fortunately, he stopped thinking and turned back to his original path.
Many days later,
He found Azurite.
Azurite was fighting an extremely powerful fire demon.
Above the two of them hung a huge white phoenix.
Azurite and the fire demon were engaged in a fierce battle, but both of them had extremely strong recovery abilities. Even if their heads were chopped off, they could instantly merge back together.
Xia Ji took a step forward, but he was pushed away by an invisible force.
He knew that this was a battle that belonged to Azurite.
This was also a certain rule.
Thus, he sat on the spot and waited.
After a long, long time…
Azurite was defeated, but it didn’t die. It fled in the direction of Xia Ji.
When Liu Li passed through a certain boundary, all of its power was stripped away, and it became a black little fire crow.
Xia Ji roughly understood that Azurite from the 17th era should have become a white phoenix at the end or had the potential to become a white phoenix. Then, she became one of the competitors.
However, she failed in the battle against the white phoenix of the ancient era.
He gently stroked Little Fire Crow’s feathers and casually blocked a white flame. Then, he looked at the fire demon inside who was inheriting the power of the white phoenix.
His gaze was cold and unfriendly.
The white flames were filled with a powerful recovery ability, which was completely different from the Black Emperor’s destructive power. They were almost natural opposites.
Xia Ji suddenly realized that the black lotus liked him as much as the white lotus hated him.
The Nine Omen came to life and were on guard against each other.
And with Xia Ji’s help, Xiao Liuli slowly grew up again. At least, she could establish herself in this world.
At the same time, Xia Ji used the true Black Emperor’s flames to burn the Sea Calming Pearl, finally removing the mental imprint of Lu Chan in the Sea Calming Pearl, making the twenty-four Sea Calming Pearls his.
Different from the Underworld Blade, the Sea Calming Pearl was a taciturn person who liked to respond with ” hmm ‘
After a long time, the balance between the omens was broken.
Xia Ji broke it.
He wanted to become stronger.
He wanted to return to the human world.
He still remembered his late wife.
Lu Chan said that they would meet each other in every era, but it had been so many years, and he still had not seen Miao Miao…Then, Miao Miao must be waiting for him, right?
Since the law of this world was devouring,
Since devouring ordinary fire demons was useless,
Then he would have to devour the other eight Omen to obtain their power. After all, who wasn’t an executioner along the way?
He did not know the direction.
He didn’t know how to break the lid of the alchemy furnace.
However, he was not lost. He just wanted to become stronger.
Amidst the roars, the Black Emperor wore the Sea Calming Pearl in his hand and held the Underworld Blade. He dragged his terrifying huge demonic body and began to fight with the other Omen.
For a moment, the ground shook violently.
Looking down from above, it was as if small stones were thrown into the pond one after another, causing ripples.
However, these ripples were thousands of meters high and moved hundreds of times faster than the wind.
Endless multi-colored flame streams shot into the air.
Extremely hot ‘air’ bubbles rose, forming a tightly overlapping fire crown on the upper layer of the world.
The fire crown was gorgeous, dazzling, and dazzling. It was not something that the fragile gems in the mortal world could compare to. This was the true high temperature and terrifying power.
And whose head would this crown fall on?
Who could be number one in this alternate world?
In the human world.
The third tribulation was ongoing.
The third tribulation was the dream realm tribulation.
I dream of being the source of my career.
Doing good or evil could accumulate Karma, and any Karma could form a kind of protection on the life level of a person. So what if his avatar was strong?
So what if his fate was good?
Karma could reverse fate and lower the level of Dharmakaya. Correspondingly, Karma could also increase the level of Dharmakaya. This increase was temporary, but for people whose strength was far inferior to yours, it could be permanent.
For example, if a level-13 supernatural being wanted to punish someone, he could not only kill the person, but he could also use karma to lower the person’s fate, causing the person to be extremely unlucky no matter what he did in the future. He could even destroy his family.
And if this person already had a decent Dharmakaya, a level-13 supernatural being could use karma to push his Dharmakaya level down, from excellent to ordinary, or even lowly.
This was the thirteenth realm, the Realm of Karma.
Karma was also the only power to resist the Tribulation Demons in the dream world.
But slowly, supernatural beings began to discover that their own karma seemed to have a limit, while the karma of faith was endless.
After a long period of development.
Although humans were humans, they had their own beliefs.
How these beliefs were formed, and how someone was involved in them, were all hidden in history. No one knew.
However, in the middle of the third tribulation, eight beliefs were formed:
Buddha, Dao, demon, devil, ghost, god, human, unknown.
It was worth mentioning that
The Dao faith condensed into the image of the Dao Ancestor in the fire tribulation.
The human race believed in the Headmaster of the Fire Tribulation.
The Shen clan was the first Pope of the Northern Ice Rakshasa Country before the Mountain and River Calamity.
When faith gathered together, it would add a layer of power to one’s own karma.
Because the continental plates were still unclear,
The distribution of these beliefs was also extremely uneven.
Even the doctrines were ” independent. ” After combining with the local customs, interests, methods, and games, they extended all kinds of doctrines and rituals, and some even had internal conflicts.
However, this also indicated that after the “dynasty system” and “sect system”, the “belief system” had gradually surfaced.
However, this system did not shake the foundation of the sect’s dominance over the human world. Instead, it only formed a certain degree of alliance between sects.
Facing the Tribulation Demons, all of humanity was an alliance.
Facing other faiths, the sects of their respective faiths were all allies.
When facing other sects, each sect would ally with each other for benefits or other reasons.
No one knew which continent the aristocratic families were in?
These existences that had been hidden in the shadows of history were now hidden even deeper, but their control over them was definitely stronger.
No one knew where the ancestors were.
But people knew one thing.
There were many more ‘divine sons’ in this world.
The so-called ” Son of God ” would always descend with the phenomenon of heaven and earth. After a short period of hiding, it would grow with unimaginable potential. Even the sects had no way to suppress it.
The appearance of these Remnants was a disaster.
Most of them would be self-righteous and would not stop killing.
As long as someone offended them, they would be easily exterminated. From top to bottom, from old to young, regardless of gender, they would be exterminated by the roots and not a single person would be left. Even the sect was not so vicious.
However, the Remnants didn’t think that this was vicious. They felt that this was what they should do. On the contrary, if you didn’t do this, it would be a sin.
Of course, there were some other Remnants who were not like that.
These divine sons were greedy, lustful, suspicious, and liked to show off.
Many mortal kingdoms and small sects had formed a common sense. As long as they confirmed the divine son, they would find a young virgin who was obedient, sensible, smart, beautiful, and had special qualifications to approach them.
Once these virgins were accepted by them, there was a high chance that the kingdom and the sect would be spared from suffering.
These beauties would be favored, but there were also those who were not favored. They would be killed directly. Not only would they be blasted into pieces by the Son of God, but they would also be found by the Son of God with some strange and unreasonable reasons. Then, the lives of the people would be plunged into misery.
Aristocratic families were on par with sects, but compared to divine sons, they paled in comparison.
However, the divine sons had no self-awareness of doing evil. They took everything for granted, seeing themselves as justice and others as evil.
But if he couldn’t argue with you, he wouldn’t talk about justice and evil. He would only say a few words about the strong preying on the weak, ask a few words about what you know, and just say …
I’m not a saint.. “
Chapter 487: 4. The Greedy and Murderous Son of God
Translator: 549690339
3399…
Three thousand four hundred..
3401…
Xia Ji’s body was undergoing a huge transformation from the inside out.
However, he did not forget to count. He only counted to ten thousand, and every ten thousand would silently increase the total number of memories in his mind by one.
He endured the immense pain as he counted the numbers.
After two hundred and ninety-two ten thousand, the transformation stopped.
Xia Ji stood on the ground and spread his wings. This time, his wings weren’t only a few hundred feet wide, but hundreds of thousands of feet wide, covering the entire ground.
He flapped his wings and flew higher. He wanted to see the starry sky. If possible, he wanted to fly into the universe. But this world is fire from top to bottom,
The edge was void space.
Xia Ji understood that this was an independent small world.
Then how did this world connect to the main world?
How did it connect with the world in the Mountain River State Painting?
He had once asked Azurite, but Azurite didn’t know the answer.
He spread his wings above the blazing flames of the black spots. Under the quiet void, his wings drooped down to the sky as he pondered quietly.
All of a sudden, he saw a huge figure clad in yellow flames standing up from the ground in the distance. Clearly, other ominous signs had appeared.
He stopped thinking and decided to look for Azurite.
He landed on the ground and retracted his giant wings. He felt that the gravity of this world could no longer affect him.
He headed in the direction he remembered.
Suddenly, he felt as if something was watching him.
He didn’t try to hide anything.
Thus, Xia Ji turned around.
It was a figure hiding by the lava rock.
The figure was bathed in flames, but it did not look like a fire demon. It did not do anything and only looked at him quietly.
Xia Ji suddenly remembered that he had encountered a figure like this a few hundred years ago when he had just arrived in this world.
At that time, he was fighting with a few large fire demons, and that figure was just like now, standing in the distance watching him. In this world, spying would only make him wary. After dealing with the few large fire demons, he carefully crept over, but the figure had already disappeared and never appeared again.
Now, after nearly 500 years, why did this figure appear again?
Why was she looking at him again? “Who are you?”
Xia Ji asked in the language of fire demons.
There was no reply.
“Who are you?
Xia Ji asked in human language.
There was still no answer.
He walked up to the figure and reached out his hand, but before he could touch it, the illusory figure disappeared again.
They turned into sparks of flowing fire and left with the circular fire flow in the flare.
It was as if it had never existed, as if it had already been here.
He was silent for a while.
“What exactly is this?”
“I can’t feel it at all even if I say it’s powerful.” “If you say it’s weak, then why can it exist here?”
‘What is its purpose?”
Xia Ji stood in his spot and pondered for a while, but he couldn’t find an answer. Fortunately, he stopped thinking and turned back to his original path.
Many days later,
He found Azurite.
Azurite was fighting an extremely powerful fire demon.
Above the two of them hung a huge white phoenix.
Azurite and the fire demon were engaged in a fierce battle, but both of them had extremely strong recovery abilities. Even if their heads were chopped off, they could instantly merge back together.
Xia Ji took a step forward, but he was pushed away by an invisible force.
He knew that this was a battle that belonged to Azurite.
This was also a certain rule.
Thus, he sat on the spot and waited.
After a long, long time…
Azurite was defeated, but it didn’t die. It fled in the direction of Xia Ji.
When Liu Li passed through a certain boundary, all of its power was stripped away, and it became a black little fire crow.
Xia Ji roughly understood that Azurite from the 17th era should have become a white phoenix at the end or had the potential to become a white phoenix. Then, she became one of the competitors.
However, she failed in the battle against the white phoenix of the ancient era.
He gently stroked Little Fire Crow’s feathers and casually blocked a white flame. Then, he looked at the fire demon inside who was inheriting the power of the white phoenix.
His gaze was cold and unfriendly.
The white flames were filled with a powerful recovery ability, which was completely different from the Black Emperor’s destructive power. They were almost natural opposites.
Xia Ji suddenly realized that the black lotus liked him as much as the white lotus hated him.
The Nine Omen came to life and were on guard against each other.
And with Xia Ji’s help, Xiao Liuli slowly grew up again. At least, she could establish herself in this world.
At the same time, Xia Ji used the true Black Emperor’s flames to burn the Sea Calming Pearl, finally removing the mental imprint of Lu Chan in the Sea Calming Pearl, making the twenty-four Sea Calming Pearls his.
Different from the Underworld Blade, the Sea Calming Pearl was a taciturn person who liked to respond with ” hmm ‘
After a long time, the balance between the omens was broken.
Xia Ji broke it.
He wanted to become stronger.
He wanted to return to the human world.
He still remembered his late wife.
Lu Chan said that they would meet each other in every era, but it had been so many years, and he still had not seen Miao Miao…Then, Miao Miao must be waiting for him, right?
Since the law of this world was devouring,
Since devouring ordinary fire demons was useless,
Then he would have to devour the other eight Omen to obtain their power. After all, who wasn’t an executioner along the way?
He did not know the direction.
He didn’t know how to break the lid of the alchemy furnace.
However, he was not lost. He just wanted to become stronger.
Amidst the roars, the Black Emperor wore the Sea Calming Pearl in his hand and held the Underworld Blade. He dragged his terrifying huge demonic body and began to fight with the other Omen.
For a moment, the ground shook violently.
Looking down from above, it was as if small stones were thrown into the pond one after another, causing ripples.
However, these ripples were thousands of meters high and moved hundreds of times faster than the wind.
Endless multi-colored flame streams shot into the air.
Extremely hot ‘air’ bubbles rose, forming a tightly overlapping fire crown on the upper layer of the world.
The fire crown was gorgeous, dazzling, and dazzling. It was not something that the fragile gems in the mortal world could compare to. This was the true high temperature and terrifying power.
And whose head would this crown fall on?
Who could be number one in this alternate world?
In the human world.
The third tribulation was ongoing.
The third tribulation was the dream realm tribulation.
I dream of being the source of my career.
Doing good or evil could accumulate Karma, and any Karma could form a kind of protection on the life level of a person. So what if his avatar was strong?
So what if his fate was good?
Karma could reverse fate and lower the level of Dharmakaya. Correspondingly, Karma could also increase the level of Dharmakaya. This increase was temporary, but for people whose strength was far inferior to yours, it could be permanent.
For example, if a level-13 supernatural being wanted to punish someone, he could not only kill the person, but he could also use karma to lower the person’s fate, causing the person to be extremely unlucky no matter what he did in the future. He could even destroy his family.
And if this person already had a decent Dharmakaya, a level-13 supernatural being could use karma to push his Dharmakaya level down, from excellent to ordinary, or even lowly.
This was the thirteenth realm, the Realm of Karma.
Karma was also the only power to resist the Tribulation Demons in the dream world.
But slowly, supernatural beings began to discover that their own karma seemed to have a limit, while the karma of faith was endless.
After a long period of development.
Although humans were humans, they had their own beliefs.
How these beliefs were formed, and how someone was involved in them, were all hidden in history. No one knew.
However, in the middle of the third tribulation, eight beliefs were formed:
Buddha, Dao, demon, devil, ghost, god, human, unknown.
It was worth mentioning that
The Dao faith condensed into the image of the Dao Ancestor in the fire tribulation.
The human race believed in the Headmaster of the Fire Tribulation.
The Shen clan was the first Pope of the Northern Ice Rakshasa Country before the Mountain and River Calamity.
When faith gathered together, it would add a layer of power to one’s own karma.
Because the continental plates were still unclear,
The distribution of these beliefs was also extremely uneven.
Even the doctrines were ” independent. ” After combining with the local customs, interests, methods, and games, they extended all kinds of doctrines and rituals, and some even had internal conflicts.
However, this also indicated that after the “dynasty system” and “sect system”, the “belief system” had gradually surfaced.
However, this system did not shake the foundation of the sect’s dominance over the human world. Instead, it only formed a certain degree of alliance between sects.
Facing the Tribulation Demons, all of humanity was an alliance.
Facing other faiths, the sects of their respective faiths were all allies.
When facing other sects, each sect would ally with each other for benefits or other reasons.
No one knew which continent the aristocratic families were in?
These existences that had been hidden in the shadows of history were now hidden even deeper, but their control over them was definitely stronger.
No one knew where the ancestors were.
But people knew one thing.
There were many more ‘divine sons’ in this world.
The so-called ” Son of God ” would always descend with the phenomenon of heaven and earth. After a short period of hiding, it would grow with unimaginable potential. Even the sects had no way to suppress it.
The appearance of these Remnants was a disaster.
Most of them would be self-righteous and would not stop killing.
As long as someone offended them, they would be easily exterminated. From top to bottom, from old to young, regardless of gender, they would be exterminated by the roots and not a single person would be left. Even the sect was not so vicious.
However, the Remnants didn’t think that this was vicious. They felt that this was what they should do. On the contrary, if you didn’t do this, it would be a sin.
Of course, there were some other Remnants who were not like that.
These divine sons were greedy, lustful, suspicious, and liked to show off.
Many mortal kingdoms and small sects had formed a common sense. As long as they confirmed the divine son, they would find a young virgin who was obedient, sensible, smart, beautiful, and had special qualifications to approach them.
Once these virgins were accepted by them, there was a high chance that the kingdom and the sect would be spared from suffering.
These beauties would be favored, but there were also those who were not favored. They would be killed directly. Not only would they be blasted into pieces by the Son of God, but they would also be found by the Son of God with some strange and unreasonable reasons. Then, the lives of the people would be plunged into misery.
Aristocratic families were on par with sects, but compared to divine sons, they paled in comparison.
However, the divine sons had no self-awareness of doing evil. They took everything for granted, seeing themselves as justice and others as evil.
But if he couldn’t argue with you, he wouldn’t talk about justice and evil. He would only say a few words about the strong preying on the weak, ask a few words about what you know, and just say …
I’m not a saint.. “
