Chapter 366: Chapter 220: The Reversed God
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Chen Qing had just begun to understand the wonders of the Devouring Mouth when he saw within his Dantian.
The next gate slowly appeared, spreading out the layers of rit, manifesting within the Dantian.
On this gate was carved an image of flowing breath, the heaven and earth brimming with energy, eternal and endless, forming an imnse and complex ridian.
To his eyes, this energy was like blood flowing through the heavens and earth.
“Is qi the lifeblood of heaven and nature?”
Chen Qing’s gaze fell upon this gate’s giant ridian, resplendent and wondrous.
He felt overwheld by countless inexplicable mysteries of the universe swirling in his mind, leaving him sowhat dizzy.
With the strength of his Divine Soul, just a glance left him srized. It was indeed miraculous and powerful.
Chen Qing reached out and gently pushed the gate. Originally able to hear the pulse of heaven and earth, he suddenly discovered he could not only hear but also imrse himself in it.
Yes, the practical effect was a significant improvent in his Escape Skill.
Everything born of nature was no longer an obstacle before him; he could pass through as smoothly as flowing water.
Perhaps the heavens were, in fact, a ridian. If I traverse everything on this ridian, who knows what special realizations I might gain?
Or, is this the legendary Heluo Books that convey the mysteries of heaven and earth?
Traveling the world is like reading countless volus.
If this were true, it would indeed be fascinating.
Chen Qing withdrew his hand. Now was not the ti to think about such things. Before achieving world-conquering ability, such thoughts were useless.
As for now, the Heaven and Earth Chakra’s usefulness might simply be mastery over all Escape Skills.
While Chen Qing contemplated these things, another gate was slowly forming.
Chen Qing approached this gate, which this ti featured no spectacular scenes, but an image of a Daoist sitting cross-legged on a bluestone, cultivating by breathing the heavens and earth.
Chen Qing watched for a while but found nothing particularly miraculous. Perhaps this was the legendary Daoism.
He pushed the gate open and imdiately sensed a clarity throughout heaven and earth.
As long as he breathed the qi around him, he would be cultivating continuously!
With this breathing thod, as long as one breathes, one is cultivating.
Is this the “All Things Return to Breath” breathing thod?
Not bad at all.
As he was naturally diligent in his cultivation, this ability to be lazy did not interest him much.
Because the Dantian had opened four significant apertures, unveiling four forms of divine transformation, Chen Qing’s body began to undergo transformations in harmony with these divine transformations.
In a blur, Chen Qing’s Divine Soul suddenly felt a change of scene, reappearing before the Death Sea and the White Bone River flowing into the mouth of the Dead Sea.
Chen Qing held little fear for the Death Sea. Even the Netherworld could not trouble him much. With Emperor Earth’s presence, he was even less afraid.
Unless he was suppressed, he could still erge from the depths of the Death Sea.
At this mont, however, Chen Qing discovered a peculiar perspective, observing the enormous Dead Sea, pooling the world’s desires, greed, hatred, and delusions, love and hate, together with…
Sin, blood, flesh, bone, abyss, all malice, all sin.
And beneath the Dead Sea lay a towering giant, supporting the imnse Dead Sea to prevent it from collapsing.
The giant extended seemingly boundless, its entire body upside down, possessing two pairs of arms, one in front and behind, growing from its shoulder blades.
What was supporting these four arms is unknown.
The upside-down giant used its feet to hold up the Dead Sea and all upon it.
This giant had no head; its neck was a hollow space, with endless streams of blood incessantly dripping down.
Each drop of blood, upon falling, transford into a mysterious Gu insect, flying off to unknown destinations.
The scene was so vivid that it dazzled Chen Qing’s eyes.
Chen Qing felt extre pain in his eyes, his whole mind on the verge of explosion.
The next mont, he opened his eyes, awakened on the ship.
“What exactly did I just see?”
A giant standing upside down, bearing the heavens and earth?
What was it?
Was it a god?
But it had no head, was it dead?
Was the fisherman in the White Bone River drinking the sorrows of all beings to alleviate this giant’s burden?
“But why can I see it?”
“Next ti I return to a town near the Death Sea, I must visit the Death Sea.”
If he could truly traverse the Death Sea freely, perhaps building his palace within it was a good idea.
Except for himself and his undead followers, no one else could assassinate him.
Chen Qing always prioritized survival above all.
As long as he lived, there was hope for everything.
Chen Qing stood, pushed open the door, and walked to the railing of the ship, gazing into this world.
When he first entered the Death Realm, he found it dull and lifeless, not to his liking.
Now, one thought lightened heaven and earth.
Everything felt like a feather.
His power had made a new breakthrough, strengthening his physical body significantly.
He looked at the White Bone River below, which once seed vast and majestic. Now, he felt a single punch could reverse its flow!
At this mont, he was extraordinarily strong, feeling there was nothing but the King Gu that could stand before him like a powerless rabbit.
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