God Emperor

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The mortal world of the witch-god civilization is peaceful with singing and dancing, the streets are lively and noisy, young men wear bright clothes and angry horses, knights drink and talk and laugh, and wealthy businessmen travel far away by boat. The brothel where the lights never go out, the pear garden where the music never fades, the endless joy and sorrow of separation in the world.

The setting sun hangs in the sky, and the sunset glow is as red as a flame.

Zhang Ruochen walked quickly on the street where people were constantly flowing.

Chi Xingtian chased after him and said, "Is there really a way to help me repair my foundation and help me step into immeasurability?"

"Repair the foundation, there is a chance! As for whether you can step into the infinite, the key lies in you, not me. I am not that capable yet." Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Xingtian couldn't hide his excitement and said anxiously: "Be clear! Do you want any benefits? Just make an offer!"

Passing through the bustling city, we entered a muddy slum.

The houses are small and in disrepair. Most of the mortals living here wear navy blue shirts and are fully patched.

Zhang Ruochen walked into an old porridge shop, sat by the window, knocked on the green-brown wooden table, and said, "Madam, two bowls of white rice porridge, a cage of beef buns, and a plate of pickles."

The porridge shop is not big, with only seven tables inside and outside.

The color of the window lattice and the wear and tear on the threshold all show that this porridge shop is quite old!

The stove is outside, the fire is blazing, and white steam is filling the bamboo steamer.

There was only a woman in a blue floral cloth who was busy there. She looked like she was in her fifties, her face was full of traces of time, she was very quiet and skillful, she was neither slow nor hasty in her work, but her technique was not slow.

Chi Xingtian chased him into the porridge shop, sat down opposite Zhang Ruochen, and said, "You are telling me, if there is a way to help me restore my foundation, you can ask for any conditions. You have also seen that Long Ba is too arrogant and arrogant. If God cannot step into the infinite, she will ride on her head in this life! This is absolutely intolerable!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two bowls of porridge were placed heavily on the table.

The woman said coldly: "If you want to talk crazy, go somewhere else, not here. You are not the only one who drinks porridge!"

After saying that, she walked out, wiped her hands on her apron, and then added fire to the stove.

Chi Xingtian was stunned and watched her leave: "Do you know who this god is? Coming to your porridge shop is your luck cultivated in three lives."

The woman ignored him and turned a deaf ear.

In the porridge shop, all the customers eating porridge looked at Chi Xingtian with strange eyes.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said nothing, took a bowl of rice porridge and picked up a spoon to taste it.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen the true god descending to the mortal world?"

Chi Xingtian glared at the onlookers, causing a burst of laughter.

"Stop showing off like a god, try it. This porridge is very good!" Zhang Ruochen said.

"What other porridge should I drink? If you want to eat dragon liver, phoenix gallbladder, and drink Baihua Divine Brew, I can get it for you too."

This time, Chi Xingtian released the field and isolated the sound.

"Taste it!"

Zhang Ruochen pointed at another bowl of rice porridge with his spoon.

"It's just a bowl of porridge!"

Chi Xingtian suppressed the eagerness in his heart, picked up the bowl, and took a sip. Gradually, the expression on his face became a little unnatural, and he looked into the bowl.

Then he picked up the spoon and tasted it slowly.

"It's really strange. Could it be because I haven't tasted human food for many years? It's just an ordinary bowl of porridge, but it has a different taste." Chi Xingtian said.

Rice porridge, no matter how good it is, cannot compare to dragon liver, phoenix gallbladder, fine wine and jade liquid.

But it is indeed amazing to be praised by a great god.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Perhaps it's because the people who cook the porridge are diligent and do such an ordinary thing every day for decades, so they can turn common things into magical things. It may also be because you haven't tasted it for hundreds of thousands of years. So I think it’s a bit different.”

Chi Xingtian's bowl was already empty, and he imitated Zhang Ruochen and called out: "Auntie, here are ten more bowls."

The woman brought over the hot steamed buns and pickles.

Chi Xingtian was not afraid of burning his mouth. He even threw three buns into his mouth, which made his mouth deform. He said vaguely: "The buns are not bad, let's get ten more."

Zhang Ruochen smiled at the woman, but the woman showed no expression and walked to another table.

Sitting on that table was a middle-aged man who looked quite elegant. Every hair was neat and every button was well-dressed. His clothes were incompatible with the environment here.

The middle-aged man and woman were whispering something.

Zhang Ruochen didn't have the habit of eavesdropping, and said to Chi Xingtian seriously: "Your cultivation has reached an immeasurable extreme. To help you repair your foundation, I will really have to put in a lot of effort, and it may even attract heavenly punishment."

"I understand this! If you change your destiny against heaven, heaven and earth will naturally not agree. You set the conditions!" Chi Xingtian said.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out two fingers and said: "Two conditions. First, you are the only descendant of the demon. You should have the relics of the ancestor, right?"

"No!"

Chi Xingtian said: "It is true that this god is the descendant of the demon, but it has been more than ten million years and has been passed down for countless generations. Even if the demon left the relics of the ancestors, these relics have also disappeared in the long river of time!"

Chi Xingtian was not one who could lie. Although he tried his best to hide it, Zhang Ruochen still saw something unnatural.

"That's it..."

Zhang Ruochen buried his head and said, "Drink porridge."

Chi Xingtian became anxious and said: "Actually, there are one or two items that have been passed down, but the power of the ancestor has been exhausted. To you, they are just ordinary things. You have so many treasures on your body, do you care about them?"

Zhang Ruochen continued to drink porridge.

Chi Xingtian said: "You don't want the "Tianmo Stone Carvings", do you?"

"If I wanted the "Tianmo Stone Carvings", I would not have given you some of the stone tablets in the first place." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Okay, just because you protected the "Stone Carvings of the Heavenly Demon" in the first place, I will give you something left by the Heavenly Demon."

Chi Xingtian hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth, and the space in front of him trembled, he took out a black spear and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.

The spear is one foot long and about the thickness of a wine glass. It has magic patterns cast on its surface and emits an icy cold air.

It has an ancient charm and is absolutely extraordinary.

Zhang Ruochen reached out and grabbed it, his arm sank.

It's too heavy, beyond expectation.

Wisps of black demonic energy spread from the spear, corroding Zhang Ruochen's palm.

Zhang Ruochen had practiced the demonic way, and the Wuji Divine Way could control all the ways in the world. In an instant, he was able to control the demonic energy permeating the spear.

Observing the spear carefully, Zhang Ruochen was shocked and asked, "Is this the true form of the spear in "The Demon's Gun"?"

Thirty-six "Stone Carvings of Heavenly Demons", each one is very mysterious and can be used to create supreme magical skills.

Coincidentally, the "Picture of the Demon's Dominance of the Gun" was once stored in the Blood God Religion. As the former leader of the Blood God Religion, Zhang Ruochen naturally understood it.

Chi Xingtian said: "The Heavenly Demon really left nothing behind. He may have left relics, but they were all destroyed and lost in the long history. I got this gun in the Heavenly Demon Mountain."

After the birth of the seventy-two demon gods on the Beize Great Wall, the rules of demons in the world became active, and the Tianmo Mountain located in the eastern region of Kunlun Realm was born.

On Tianmo Mountain, there is a seal left by the Great Master.

The seal was not very powerful, and over the years Chi Xingtian had worn it away and entered the underground of the Stonehenge on the top of the Tianmo Mountain.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was about to mobilize his spiritual energy to activate it, Chi Xingtian quickly stopped him and said: "Don't move rashly! This gun contains the power of the ancestor, and the demonic power is domineering."

"How to use it?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Chi Xingtian shook his head, puffed out his chest, and said, "I don't know! Maybe, I am the only one who can use it, and it will not be counterattacked by the demonic power."

"Uh-huh!"

With a flash of sword light, Chi Xingtian's arm holding the bowl was cut with a bloody mark.

Zhang Ruochen collected some of his demonic blood and smeared it on the spear. Then he silently recalled the "Heavenly Demon Overlord Spear Diagram" in his mind. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram appeared, and the divine energy was transformed into demonic energy and injected into the spear.

What Zhang Ruochen and Chi Xingtian didn't notice was that not far away, the woman in a blue floral dress and the middle-aged Confucian scholar were staring at them.

A wave of transcendent power burst out from the spear.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen had already used the Wuji Divine Way to turn the eighteen feet in radius into an independent world that he could absolutely control. Although the world shook violently, no one outside could feel it.

Chi Xingtian's field enveloped Zhang Ruochen, fearing that the fluctuations here would trigger the reactions of the gods in heaven.

"It's such a strong force. If it is fully activated, one shot can seriously damage some gods who have been practicing in the Infinite Realm for many years." Zhang Ruochen stroked the gun body.

This time, Chi Xingtian really gave a big gift, and he was very generous.

The spear is not an artifact, but because it contains the power of the ancestors, it is much more powerful than ordinary artifacts in actual combat. I just don’t know how many blows Zhang Ruochen can sustain from the ancestral power inside?

Once the power of the ancestor is exhausted, the value of the spear will be far inferior to that of the divine weapon, and it will fall into the category of holy weapons.

With the ancestor god Xingyi escaping for his life, and the demon tyrant gun defending himself, Zhang Ruochen's confidence has greatly increased and he is full of confidence!

Chi Xingtian said: "Is this first condition satisfied?"

"There should be a lot of ancestor relics that the great god got from Tianmo Mountain, right?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Xingtian said: "How can there be so many relics of the ancestor? The ancestor of your Zhang family is the closest to the current generation, and it seems that he didn't leave a few relics, right?"

"Just asking casually, don't get excited."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "The first condition is satisfied! My second condition... you have to promise me that if I help you step into the immeasurable world, you will be the son-in-law of Tianlong! Marriage , I will never get married again in this life!"

Chi Xingtian wanted to speak.

Zhang Ruochen was very confident and said, "If you refuse, nothing will happen."

Chi Xingtian was still thinking about it. At another table, the middle-aged Confucian scholar whispered something to the woman in a blue floral dress. The woman came over and sat on the other side of the wooden table, silent. , his face was quite solemn.

Zhang Ruochen put away his spear, looked at her, and said, "I'm causing you trouble! I really didn't expect that you would actually sell porridge here, and you have been selling it for decades. The porridge is very good, it can be seen that it is real Your intention is to experience the rolling world of mortals, and you can see that your realm has improved to another level."

She could even give up her beautiful appearance, completely replace herself as a mortal woman, and let herself age. She had never felt in this state of mind before!

"Compared to you, it's far behind!" the woman said.

Chi Xingtian came back to his senses, a little surprised, and finally realized that the woman in front of him was very unusual.

Zhang Ruochen came here to drink porridge, it turned out that he had a purpose.

Chi Xingtian was quite surprised that the woman's Qi-condensing method was able to hide it from the top gods. Could it be a being who has been crowned king and respected?

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