Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

Chapter 839 - 308: The Saint King Grants Power, and a Daughter Named Chi Ji



Chapter 839 - 308: The Saint King Grants Power, and a Daughter Named Chi Ji

"The emotional situation is a bit troubling..." Jing Qiu murmured.He enveloped himself with Infinite Light, avoiding the sweep of Heavenly Divine Light in the sky, which seemed like a cleansing sweep.

Incidentally, he also protected the ransoms.

The boundless, ocean-like, mercurial Radiant Infinite Light reached an extreme state of majesty, forbidding the emergence of any foreign power, like a heavenly sea flooding, illuminating the cold cosmic starry sky.

"Don’t be afraid, it’s merely a timely manifestation projection," Hel reassured, "At worst, this clone can be abandoned, and your spirit can return to the main body at any time."

"I sense a hint of schadenfreude in your tone," Jing Qiu said suspiciously.

"Heh, have you forgotten that your lineage seized the Holy King Lineage’s venerable name?" Hel no longer hid her schadenfreude, "Back then, that bastard Mu Shitian used the venerable name of the Holy King Lineage to fill the gap in his Daoist career. Who will repay this debt?"

"If this guy had self-awareness, with a single thought, he could trace back through eons, and it’s fortunate he hasn’t crushed you."

Jing Qiu then remembered that, for Supremes, especially those Gods, a venerable name sung through the world is a critical part of their Daoist career.

It’s not just a simple title but involves the "cognition" of all spirits, entangling many, touching upon the fundamental Dao.

Hel added, "In fact, Mu Shitian and the Five Pillars all ’borrowed’ some things. You must have interacted with the Cangqing Lineage; otherwise, how would you have obtained a World Tree seed?"

Jing Qiu shook his head, solemnly stating, "You judge the heart of a gentleman with your own petty mind. How would such elders quibble with a junior like me?"

Hel teased, "Why speak so loudly if it’s a spiritual exchange? It seems your desire to live is greater than I thought."

Jing Qiu suddenly became solemn.

The towering projection that could hold Gusu Star, which was a hundred times larger than the East Three Bright Star, like a pearl in its palm, had, at some point, turned its gaze down upon him.

"Cause and effect reversed, bearing the Bitter Sea of all beings, your Qi Po is not low, you haven’t lost our prestige."

The majestic voice resounded like the sound of the Dao, echoing in Jing Qiu’s spirit.

He felt alarmed, realizing everything about himself was exposed, without any place to hide—this was only a projection?!

These words made him slightly relieved.

This clone should be preserved.

"How can anyone slumber beside our bed? I grant you a wisp of Heavenly Divine Light, within ten years, pacify the Chaotic Abyss Sea."

"Fail, and you shall be severed."

The voice, majestic to the extreme, reverberated, like a Heavenly Dao decree, inscribed in the Heaven and Earth Universe, a word could set the law for the world.

A piercing light descended from the cosmos, like Tianyang crossing the sky, grand and vigorous, pure and pristine, finally entering Jing Qiu’s forehead, traversing his Inner Heaven and Earth, illuminating the world, finally intertwining with the Infinite Light.

Jing Qiu faintly sensed that the Infinite Light underwent a latent transformation, like completing a long-missing piece of the puzzle.

He carefully comprehended the internal transformation of the Infinite Light. Compared to its previous all-encompassing nature, now it had a touch more "purification."

As he was comprehending.

The colossal Dharma Form projection, in the end, glanced back in a certain direction, seeing that elegant figure standing in Heaven and Earth, its gaze seemed to ripple, finally turning dim under the suppression of the Great Universe.

The residual prohibitions around Gusu Star broke with a sound.

Leaving only an ethereal lingering echo in Jing Qiu’s heart, the words unfinished.

"I have a daughter named Chi Ji, a calm and beautiful lady..."

In the end, all was silent.

"Those who bear the Bitter Sea are indeed foolish yet admirable, even this Holy King is willing to grant face to your lineage," Lady La’s untimely voice clicked in response.

Jing Qiu didn’t mind.

The words of the Holy King earlier did not weigh on his heart.

Pacifying the Chaotic Abyss Sea, where would it take ten years?

This wisp of Heavenly Divine Light, to him, is a free gift, thanks to these seniors.

However, he wondered about the mention of Chi Ji, for what purpose?

Are they hinting for him to give way to her in the future?

Jing Qiu did not continue testing his technique, but instead focused on the black heart that voluntarily hid in the ancient bronze coffin under the suppression of the Heavenly Divine Light, mostly purified, leaving only remnants.

As well as another broken sword on the ground.

"Is this still useful?" Jing Qiu, bolstered by skill and courage, with True Strength surging, grasped the remnant hidden in the ancient bronze coffin in his palm.

In an instant, all sorts of deceitful sounds infiltrated his spirit, trying to invade his Spiritual Holy Embryo.

Jing Qiu did not resist, allowing the enemy to enter the urn.

In an instant, an incomplete but inherently powerful "thought" was born in his heart, seeking to seize control of the body and seduce him into manifesting a Heart Demon.

Such is the terror of the Heavenly Demon. It can induce all beings to fall, ignore the realm to manifest a Heart Demon, split the True Self, and can always become any Heart Demon, undying and immortal.

However, when it comes to Jing Qiu, it inevitably hits a wall.

The spirit source of his clone, in essence, splits from the [Heavenly Demon Transformation] technique.

"Formless Heavenly Demon Technique?!"

The incomplete "thought" that entered his heart paused, its awareness unclear.

Is this the main body?

Returning home?

Jing Qiu experienced the power contained within this "thought," and with a cursory glance, he detected the pseudo-laws of destruction, devouring, assimilation, corruption, slaughter, and more, causing him to marvel.

As expected of that Heavenly Demon, even an incomplete "thought" with residual power condensed so many illusory Dao paths.

The original essence of this "thought" was at least at the Heavenly King level, but under the sweep of that Holy King, now its remnants are below Heart Image.


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