Secret Buyer-Chapter 349 - 266: This World Forbids Mutual Slaughter; a Python Finch Can Swallow a Dragon! (1/3)

Chapter 349: Chapter 266: This World Forbids Mutual Slaughter; a Python Finch Can Swallow a Dragon! (1/3)

Different Dimension.

Each star was silent at this moment.

Two majestic beings were confronting each other, the Six-armed Great Black Heaven displaying an angry visage, wielding the Vajra Pestle. A swath of starlight was obliterated, smashing towards the Ancestor of Land Immortals!

’Boom!!’

The Vajra Pestle struck the Tao Scripture suspended above the head of the Ancestor of Land Immortals, shattering with a thunderous crash.

This was already an unknown number of divine artifacts shattered by the Six-armed Great Black Heaven.

"Misunderstanding!"

It still reverberated in a booming voice, truly angered now, as a Mutton Fat Jade Purification Bottle appeared in front of it,

just as the Daoist about to continue beating the Great Black Heaven paused, squinting his eyes:

"A Supreme Treasure? Old thing, you really hid it well..."

The expression on the Six-armed Great Black Heaven turned grim, snorting coldly as six hands formed a Great Profound Seal, lifting the Mutton Fat Jade Purification Bottle,

out of which flowed a splendid great river, swirling around the Great Black Heaven, rising and falling,

ancient stars brushed by the river instantly crumbled into stardust, drifting away with the wind.

Seeing this, the Ancestor of Land Immortals completely halted, a smile suddenly appearing on his face:

"Misunderstanding, why not discuss, what misunderstanding?"

The Six-armed Great Black Heaven snorted coldly, very displeased, but eventually swallowed its pride, the Mutton Fat Jade Purification Bottle in its hands radiating brilliance:

"I did not deliberately attack you, fellow Daoist, my Divine Spear was originally aimed at a little one..."

It narrated slowly.

The Ancestor of Land Immortals listened quietly, without any change of expression, just a cold smile.

"Zhang Fusheng?"

It murmured, suddenly turning its tone:

"It seems both you and I were indeed ’played’ by a mere ant."

The Six-armed Great Black Heaven’s mouth twitched, anger upon its wrathful visage grew more intense, but ultimately, it said nothing.

How could it not see that this Ancestor of Land Immortals was clearly making a deliberate fuss over a trifle?

But it had to accept it.

The other was holding a special Tao Scripture, almost immune to all laws, to fight to the death would only be detrimental to itself.

The Ancestor of Land Immortals displayed a wrathful expression, continuing:

"My followers in the mortal world are slow, have yet to enable my Divine Descent to deal with that little one....."

"Why not, take advantage of this opportunity, you and I turn weapons into jade and silk, borrow the Mandala lineage’s followers, to allow a Divine Descent for me, how about it?"

The Six-armed Great Black Heaven stared at this splendid Daoist, vast as a star,

remained silent for a long time, it asked:

"What level of Divine Descent?"

The Ancestor of Land Immortals smiled gently, the book named [Earth Book] atop its head, cascading with veils of mysterious yellow,

enveloping it within, seemingly both real and illusory.

"There’s no need for a true body descent, just... a divine body descent, how about that?"

The expression of the Six-armed Great Black Heaven became even uglier, Divine Descent has three types, true body descent, divine body descent, and will descent.

A divine body descent falls into the second tier, but the resources needed and complexity are ten or a hundred times that of a will descent!

Gazing at the Tao Scripture above the Daoist’s head, the Six-armed Great Black Heaven finally compromised:

"Agreeable."

"But it requires some time for the followers to prepare."

"No problem, none at all."

The Ancestor of Land Immortals smiled gently, turning to leave.

......

Divine Realm.

Five people.

Zhang Fusheng’s thoughts swept through the Divine Realm, seeing only five relatively familiar faces—those who had lived for four thousand six hundred years.

Of the countless millions before closing his eyes for cultivation, now only five remained, while the others had long died of old age, leaving behind descendants spanning hundreds of generations,

and those five who had lived over four thousand years, naturally without exception, were all [Celestial Humans].

"So... in my Divine Realm, I nurtured five Celestial Humans?"

Zhang Fusheng displayed an expression of bewilderment, most importantly, in one thought of four thousand six hundred years,

the millions also reproduced for four thousand six hundred years, yet he had not paid any extra price!

To know, even when carrying his master and disciple, experiencing a thousand and five hundred years respectively,

he also aged one thousand five hundred years as the price! 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"Is it because... of the Land of Truth?"

"Or is it that the balance of heaven and earth, the yin and yang path of all things, deemed those millions as belonging to me, part of my Divine Realm."

"So, this time, there was no ’price’ descended?"

Zhang Fusheng guessed, thinking the reason was likely so, then his expression became very complex.

The five Celestial Humans, each an old ancestor of a dynasty, rising from insignificance, journeying for four thousand six hundred years to reach this point,

and in his Divine Realm, there were no external resources available!

How terrifying must the talent of these people be?

He lowered his eyes to observe, among the five great Celestial Humans, the strongest had even undergone the third tribulation, cultivation higher than his own,

this gave Zhang Fusheng a dreamlike, unreal feeling—a Celestial Human of three tribulations, yet he could decide life and death with a word.

Because they were creations within his Divine Realm,

and he, was the absolute controller of the Divine Realm.

Just like [Heaven’s Will].

At this moment, in the mortal world within the Divine Realm, celebrating was widespread, the Golden Spring nourishing the land, Immortal Flowers blossomed in profusion,

Zhang Fusheng sighed softly. Among these few celestial wills, some are stronger than himself, yet they cannot break through his Divine Realm,

nor can they ascend to the Cloud Sea Layer or descend to the Nine Netherworld,

just like a bird trapped in a cage.

"But to them, this is the real world, the True Universe... So what about my world, my universe?"

Zhang Fusheng’s heart wavered, momentarily lost in thought.

He slowly closed his eyes, sensing the incense and candle power brought to him over four thousand six hundred years by tens of millions to a billion real living beings,

so vast that it could almost form an illusory Incense Fire Divine Body for the Four Great Bodies!

"No, something’s not right."

Suddenly, Zhang Fusheng was startled because he discovered countless soul spirits roaming the edge of the world.

They were all souls from those who died over the past four thousand six hundred years—complete souls, not stripped away by the Six Paths of Reincarnation controlled by the Federation!

Thus arises the question.

"These newborns, the hundreds of millions of people reproduced, where do their souls come from?"

Zhang Fusheng was astonished, yet had no time to explore the workings of the soul,

as during the blending of spiritual cultivation, the Divine Realm time flashes by in centuries and millennia, leaving him no leisure to explore,

and if he were to explore now, it would require quietly waiting for several years or even decades to glimpse the workings of the soul.

He simply couldn’t afford to squander so much time here.

"I can only observe it later."

Zhang Fusheng muttered to himself, quietly gazing at the five dynasties on the earth, each distinguished by faith,

World Venerate, Central Pole Sect Leader, Taiqing, Human Ancestor.

And...

Wa.

Zhang Fusheng also erected a divine statue for Wa.

"My Four Great Bodies are gradually gathering an unknown Incense Fire Divine Body in the incense and candle power."

"Then, what about Wa?"

"Will I someday see Wa in my Divine Realm?"

Zhang Fusheng muttered, with a hundred Grotto Heavens quietly rotating behind him, pondering briefly before making a final decision.

He thought of the ancient city of Chang’an anchored in the Spiritual Bamboo Divine Realm and the stone stele in front of the Taiji Hall.

Thus.

In the year 4600 of the New Epoch, January.

Auspicious signs descended from the heavens, Golden Springs gushed forth, Immortal Flowers fell in chaos, and a towering stone stele plummeted from the sky, embedding at the peak of the Celestial Mountain,

inscribed with words:

[For all humankind, no mutual killing is allowed in this realm]

From this day forth, knives can’t break skin, swords can’t pierce flesh, Immortal Masters can’t harm mortals, bandits can’t kill women and children, ensuring peace across the Five Dynasties, and all bloodshed ceased.

......

Set a "rule" in his Divine Realm, and only then was Zhang Fusheng satisfied.

While no one may harm one another, this doesn’t mean rulers have lost the means of violence over their subjects, imprisonment, punishment, and more can still be enforced; even starving the guilty to death remains viable,

but in any case, the number of deaths caused by knives, bandits, and wars significantly decreased, nearing none.

It is foreseeable that if another millennium were to pass in the blink of an eye, the population is bound to increase rapidly!

In his Divine Realm, Zhang Fusheng imagined illusory wind, cloud, rain, snow, and a great sun and bright moon,

yet what these illusory things cultivated was true grain.

At least within that hundred-mile Exotic Treasure area, the cultivated crop was real grain, sufficient for food supply.

"Even though within this Five Dynasties, Grandmasters and Great Sects personally plant the grain, ensuring a harvest every day,"

"but as the population continues to grow, this limited hundred-mile Land of Truth will eventually become insufficient..."

Zhang Fusheng muttered, it seems he needs to find a way to increase the real land within the Divine Realm.

Otherwise, despite the boundless illusory land, the real land capable of producing true grain is just a minute bit,

over time, the population is destined to reach its limit.

"An abnormal mundane human world, yet the incense and candle power it provides is truly tangible. The more people there are, the richer the incense and candle power becomes."

Although still unsure how to utilize the incense and candle power, Zhang Fusheng already senses its mysteriousness,

as if he is growing closer to the Great Heaven and Earth, and his soul is gradually becoming ’solid’.

"The incense and candle power might only be fully utilized after I become a deity."

Zhang Fusheng murmured, casting a final glance at the bustling ’Three Realms’.

He led all the residual souls from the human realm into the Nine Netherworld, now hosting countless soul spirits, far exceeding the number of a billion,

the human realm also reached its peak of prosperity, with thousands of cities standing tall, trading bustlingly among each other, flourishing independently.

"I must introduce some wild beasts and also complete the various plants... the Celestial Realm level is somewhat too simplistic and empty; should I perhaps capture some Star Beasts?"

Zhang Fusheng mused to himself:

"If I’m not mistaken, Star Beasts can reproduce too...."

His eyes shone brightly, Level 4 Star Beasts are divine spirit level, which he can’t handle, but levels 1, 2, and 3?

These merely correspond to Grandmasters, Innate, and Celestial Human Realm.

He can certainly capture some, attempting to convert them into Divine Realm creatures to fill the Cloud Sea of the Celestial Realm!

So, every time he absorbs spiritual cultivation, centuries and millennia pass in his Divine Realm,

It is foreseeable that for a long time, they won’t run out of Star Beast meat!

"The only issue is how exactly to transform the life of the Great Heaven and Earth into Divine Realm life?"

"The original tens of millions came with the Exotic Treasure area, merging with my Divine Realm, does it mean I must find another special region capable of merging with the Divine Realm, place some Star Beasts, and then incorporate them into my Divine Realm?"

"Perhaps Miss Mingyue knows something."

Zhang Fusheng slowly exhaled a breath of fresh air—it’s time to attempt [Python and Sparrow Swallowing the Dragon], to try devouring the God of Plague.