It was impossible to discern his true form, impossible to describe his vastness; one could only vaguely sense a being standing on the other side of the universe.
He looked down upon all living beings, with endless suns, moons, and stars revolving around him as if they were a robe adorning his figure.
Around him, Endless Chaos manifested, with countless gods, demons, Immortals and Buddhas—both known and unknown to the world—bowing their heads to him and offering their earnest prayers.
The vast cosmos served as his garnt, with countless gods and demons prostrating before him.
If there truly was an almighty and Immortal God in this world, then it must be in the likeness of the God of Hongng.
As his voice resonated, Chaos Qi surged, evolving into endless Ancient Universes. Billions of beings appeared and disappeared, and all the laws of the Endless Dao interwove to form a Golden Command.
The Golden Command descended and, in the blink of an eye, landed in Gu Xun’er’s hands.
Gu Xun’er bowed respectfully, holding the Golden Command with both hands as if she were an ancient Emperor’s eunuch proclaiming an imperial edict,
"Tushan Rongrong has rit in imparting the Path and performing sacrifices, and is thus bestowed with one hundred thousand years of Cultivation Level, and the resurrection of the Ugly Taoist Priest."
Shi Kuan, Northern Mountain Chicken Master, Dongfang Duyue, Wang Quan Baye, and others felt their hearts surge in an instant.
They were not shocked by the one hundred thousand years of Cultivation Level but rather anticipated the resurrection of the Ugly Taoist Priest.
They had never seen the dead resurrected, nor could they imagine how a deceased person could be brought back to life. This ti, they would finally witness it.
What the resurrected individual would be like, whether there would be any changes compared to before, whether they would rember past events—all of these questions were about to be answered.
The mont Gu Xun’er finished speaking, two rays of divine light shot out. One entered Tushan Rongrong’s body to increase her Cultivation Level.
The other transford into a phantom of the God of Hongng. The Divine Sense of Hongng poured into it, its eyes emitting two beams of divine light as the Origin Power was quickly expended like water.
Everyone watched with burning gazes, not daring to blink, afraid to miss even the slightest detail.
Under their curious stares, the eyes of Hongng shone with two beams of divine light, which shot straight into the void.
In an instant, the void rippled like water waves, forming a mirror of light.
「Within the light mirror.」
Scenes rapidly reversed.
Then they saw an ugly little Taoist priest lying in a dilapidated temple, with two Little Foxes by his side.
The Little Foxes’ ears were folded. This was the Folded Ear Fox, a sovereign amongst the Fox Clan and the most distinct characteristic of the Tushan Fox Demon lineage.
Those two Little Foxes must be Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong, the experts from the Human-Demon Fishes thought to themselves.
Scene after scene flashed by. Everyone finally understood which Ugly Taoist Priest Tushan Rongrong was seeking to resurrect.
It turned out that when Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong were little, they were captured by a wicked Taoist priest. His disciple, the ugly little Taoist priest, couldn’t bear it and ca to the prisoner’s cart, intending to release Tushan Honghong.
But Tushan Honghong, thinking the ugly little Taoist priest wanted to harm her and Rongrong, struck fiercely, piercing his heart with a claw.
As the little Taoist priest lay dying, he tore off the suppression talisman from Tushan Honghong. Consequently, Tushan Honghong broke free, her demonic power surged, and she defeated the wicked Taoist priest who had captured them. But the little Taoist priest could not be saved; she had mistakenly killed him.
The last scene paused at the mont just before the little Taoist priest’s death. Subsequently, under the disbelieving stares of everyone present, the ugly little Taoist priest in the scene was pulled by a profound force, as if to drag him from the past to the present.
BOOM.
In an instant, thunder roared, the starry sky swayed, and the wind and clouds changed abruptly. Surges of purple Divine Thunder that could destroy heaven and earth appeared, like divine retribution for Defying Heavens, threatening to annihilate whoever challenged the natural order.
HISS!
People shuddered, their hearts pounding and filled with dread.
The might of the heavens is unfathomable and most terrifying. To reverse ti and space, to resurrect the dead, is to defy the heavens.
A suffocating presence filled every inch of space. Everyone held their breath, feeling excited, anxious, and eager.
The God of Hongng is so powerful, surely he can withstand the celestial might and forcibly resurrect the little Taoist priest, right? everyone thought.
The next mont, they were dumbfounded. The phantom of the God of Hongng lifted its head and glanced at the sky.
With that look, it seed to pierce through the universe and tear apart heaven and earth. The previously nacing Divine Thunder instantly dissipated.
The starry sky swayed; the heavens trembled.
Is the world scared? This thought erged in everyone’s minds. Could the world be frightened? They hadn’t believed it before, but they truly felt it now. ’Heaven’ was indeed afraid.
Suddenly, from on high ca a shower of flowers, the ground burst forth with Golden Lotus Bananas, wonders abounded, and the sky filled with colorful radiance. Had divine punishnt turned into congratulations? Was ’Heaven’ flattering and trying to please?
Their eyes were misty, feeling as if they were in a dream. In that instant, the little Taoist priest was pulled from the past, transcending from illusory to reality—truly resurrected!
"He’s really resurrected!" Destruction Heavenly Monarch Shi Kuan’s gaze was fervent as he watched the little Taoist priest, his emotions churning tumultuously, overwheld with excitent.
This little Taoist priest had been resurrected directly from the past, without the slightest loss. It was perfect!
If I can earn enough rit, I can ask the Upper God to resurrect my beloved Princess of the Ghost Country from the mont before her death. I must earn enough rit! Shi Kuan vowed in his heart.
At this mont, not only Shi Kuan but also Northern Mountain Chicken Master and other experts from the Human-Demon Fishes were moved.
HUM.
After resurrecting the little Taoist priest, the phantom of the God of Hongng simply dissipated.
Gu Xun’er, holding the Golden Command, continued to announce, "Dongfang Duyue of Divine Fire Manor and Wang Quan Qingtian of the Wang Quan’s Family have rit in imparting the Path and performing sacrifices, and are thus bestowed with one hundred thousand years of Cultivation Level, and one supernatural power each!"
"Huandu Qingtian, Poison Emperor of the Southern Kingdom, has rit in imparting the Path and performing sacrifices, and is thus bestowed with one hundred thousand years of Cultivation Level..."
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