I Come to Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 169 - 38: The Severity of Astral Stewardship and the Reward and Punishment of Ghost Gods (2/3)
Roar!
The night was illuminated like it was broad daylight.
The blazing red flames continued to spread outward incessantly.
To this day, Xiluo had long transformed, no longer that Mountain God who only knew how to set fires.
Even that skinny, malnourished Big Girl from back then had become today’s Li Jingshu, capable of capturing tigers and leopards and wandering freely through the mountains and forests.
Born extraordinary, how could Xiluo possibly remain stagnant?
– Without the need to refine Essence to transform Qi, and focusing the mind to transform Divinity.
From this perspective, the only obstacle hindering Xiluo’s cultivation was a single gateway—meditation.
So, the question arose: could such a simple "meditation" really have troubled Xiluo for six or seven years?
The divine light gradually emerging from behind Xiluo’s head gave everyone a definite answer.
Roar!
The divine light behind her head transformed into a halo, and the flames became even more spiritual.
And it was amidst this divine light and flames that Xiluo, in her Red Leopard form, stood up.
No, not just simply standing...
When Xiluo raised her head, she had astonishingly transformed into a half-human, half-beast form of an Evil God.
Roar!
At this moment, Xiluo’s hair was disheveled and wild, her red hair flying. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
Just by looking at this image, it was clear she was undoubtedly mimicking an enraged Li Boyang.
But unlike Li Boyang, Xiluo didn’t conceal her savage, beastly nature at all, a set of fangs gleaming icily in the air.
Moreover, the leopard tail behind Xiluo was wildly flailing, producing piercing whistles as if it were a steel whip slicing through the air.
"You..."
However, more than her external transformation, Hei Chi was even more shocked by Xiluo’s face.
It was a woman’s face, bearing some resemblance to the Valkyrie enshrined in the Mountain God Temple.
"Wu Yao!?"
Frightened, his voice involuntarily raised several pitches, Hei Chi’s eyes widened in terror.
After a moment of careful examination, Hei Chi finally confirmed that it was indeed the face of the Huai River Witch from a thousand years ago.
"You... you..."
"Are you Xiluo now... or Wu Yao?"
The reason Hei Chi asked this question was not merely due to Xiluo’s resemblance to the Huai River Witch.
But more so because, from Xiluo, Hei Chi could feel the power of that Huai River Witch.
"Of course, I’m Xiluo!"
"Of course, I’m Wu Yao!"
An eerie dual-tone voice emerged from Xiluo’s mouth, as her Primordial Spirit appeared at that moment.
Unlike her half-human, half-beast Evil God form.
The Primordial Spirit emerging behind Xiluo was unexpectedly a complete human form.
Or more precisely, that Primordial Spirit bore an uncanny resemblance to the Valkyrie enshrined in the Mountain God Temple.
"To be precise, I am actually the ’Wu Yao’ in Xiluo’s perception."
Xiluo’s Primordial Spirit chuckled lightly, exuding a compassionate aura impossible for her physical body to possess.
"Never did I expect that, a thousand years later, among ’my’ descendants, there would emerge someone so exceptionally gifted..."
Watching as Xiluo’s Primordial Spirit slowly raised her right hand, a sword transcending this era materialized out of thin air.
"The Primordial Spirit is an Innate God, the essence of the soul, a bridge connecting living beings to the spiritual and heavenly realms."
"The Consciousness Spirit is the essence of wisdom, the root of life reading, forming the thoughts and cognition of living beings in contact with all things."
"Together, they can almost directly communicate with destiny, thereby giving rise to incredible divine powers."
After a slight pause in her tone, Xiluo’s Primordial Spirit, under Hei Chi’s terrified gaze, raised the sword in her hand.
"The Primordial Spirit gave Xiluo the foundational ability to mimic ’me’..."
"The Consciousness Spirit extracted all impressions of ’me’ from Xiluo’s past memories..."
"Therefore, I am now both Xiluo and Wu Yao."
"I can do everything Wu Yao could do; there’s no doubt about it..."
"What Wu Yao couldn’t do, but Xiluo believes Wu Yao could understand, I understand."
"In a sense, the ’me’ now is even wiser and more omnipotent than the Huai River Witch from a thousand years ago."
Still narrating unhurriedly, Xiluo’s Primordial Spirit smiled as she launched the sword in her hand.
"The so-called ’Omen Divine Power’ foretells not only the future but also the past."
As soon as Xiluo’s Primordial Spirit finished speaking, that sword penetrated Hei Chi’s body, petrifying him again and reverting him to his statue form.
"Only by governing the heavens and judging ghosts and gods can it be called ’destiny’!"
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"Finally found it!"
Unaware of what was happening behind him.
You Chong, after traversing most of Ghost God Cliff, finally arrived at a shadowed area hidden by rocky peaks.
"This is the core of the entire Feilai Peak, imprisoning the most ferocious and malevolent god from a thousand years ago."
As You Chong saw clearly the cliff cave within the shadows.
An intangible and terrifying pressure instantly shocked his spirit.
Affected by it, You Chong, who initially wanted to take another look, was forced to reveal his true form.
"Cough, cough..."
Under this enormous pressure,
You Chong, known as the "Blood Demon," even involuntarily coughed a few times.
It was at this moment that You Chong’s pupils suddenly emitted a pitch-black light.
The next second, the hunched You Chong slowly straightened up, and his entire aura underwent a complete transformation.
"I’ve finally found you..."
The Blood Demon, speaking again, lowered his voice, yet it was still apparent that He was different from You Chong.
"Guirong Clan?"
Realizing that the Blood Demon had switched personalities, the voice of the big black dog emerged from the pitch-black cliff cave.
Along with the voice came the big black dog’s baffled tone.
"Guirong Clan?"
"Ha, it’s not incorrect for you to call me that now."
Guirong Clan smirked disdainfully, then stepped towards the dark abyss of the Ghost God Cliff.
"Guirong Clan, I don’t recall ever meeting you!"
In an instant, a shadow burst suddenly from under Guirong Clan’s feet.
The big black dog, manifested from the shadow, leaped and opened its bloody maw, attempting to swallow Guirong Clan.
"You indeed do not know me, but I certainly remember you."
Without even glancing at the Yin Spirit,
Guirong Clan sidestepped and kicked, directly flipping the big black dog onto the ground.
The entire maneuver was executed with seamless fluidity, without even a bit of heavy breathing.
"Stop with these little tricks..."
"I know you much more thoroughly than you think."
Continuing onward, the voice of Guirong Clan clearly echoed in the cavern.
While having lost the initiative, the big black dog ceased its probing and instead vanished its Yin Spirit, allowing its Primordial Spirit to return to its body.
"You... know me?"
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