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Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself – Chapter 177

Ch 177: He is the Netherworld Emperor, also the Western Paradise Buddha, and even the Heavenly Court's Emperor!

Ch 177: He is the Netherworld Emperor, also the Western Paradise Buddha, and even the Heavenly Court’s Emperor!

There is no law or reason whatsoever.

Pure physical strength!

However, combined with the terrifying realm of the Third Holy Mother who has almost pushed her Heroic Spirit potential to its limit, the destructive power of this slap is almost unimaginably immense.

Emperor Zhenzong of Song’s pupils contracted, his teeth fell out due to the terrifying force, and his body, like a cannonball, crashed through the walls of the Divine Court’s building, blasting out.

The vast Divine Court is now deathly silent.

The Dragon Robe Maiden’s face took on a hint of gloom, and she looked deeply at the Third Holy Mother, “Third Holy Mother, such actions at this kind of meeting… I shouldn’t need to tell you what they mean, right?”

“I accept the punishment! According to the Divine Court’s rules, I will unconditionally do three things for the government afterward that don’t endanger my bottom line or cost me my life! At the same time, I will seclude myself on Mount Hua for thirty years.” The Third Holy Mother’s voice had no fluctuations.

She stood up and took a step, actually leaving the hall out of thin air.

The people on the scene: “…”

This… she has already accepted the punishment! There seems to be nothing to say… But the problem is!

“What’s the feud?” Someone twitched the corner of their eye a few times and muttered softly. The Third Holy Mother couldn’t possibly really kill Emperor Zhenzong of Song, so she’s willing to pay such a price just to beat him up?

“It’s normal!” A man who had been silent all along finally woke up from his daze. He gave a wry smile, “Actually… if I weren’t strong enough, I would have slapped that Old Jade Emperor after hearing him speak earlier!”

“That beast dares to have designs on the Buddha.” The man spat. A look of disgust unconsciously appeared on his face…

The scene was deathly silent, and everyone was dumbfounded. Even the Dragon Robe Maiden’s brain short-circuited for a moment, and she couldn’t process the information for a while.

“Huh?!”

“Buddha…”

“Kundika Bodhisattva… are you sure you didn’t say something wrong?!”

Like a pot had exploded, many people expressed doubts. But almost everyone cast their gaze on the bald man.

“Isn’t he supposed to be the Netherworld Emperor?” The Sun Wukong Heroic Spirit asked with a confused face, “How did he become the Buddha again?”

“Can’t the Netherworld Emperor also hold the position of Buddha? That one is also the Second Generation Heavenly Emperor… Although, actually…” Kundika Bodhisattva sighed faintly, gazing at the Confucian-Taoist Method in front of him, his eyes somewhat distant.

In the memories he awakened, Kundika Bodhisattva fell to the mortal world during the Song Dynasty and received care from Fa Hai.

After Fa Hai truly cultivated his strength to the pinnacle of the world!

Countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who had fallen to the mortal world recognized him… He obtained the title of the Supreme Buddha of Buddhism…

Even, at that time, Fa Hai was already qualified to take over the title of Buddha. Although it was just a title… After all, the Buddha’s divinity and position had already been completely swallowed by the one who transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

However, Fa Hai resolutely refused… Even though he only needed to nod his head, and he could become the abbot of the new Great Thunderclap Temple in the mortal world! Become the leader of all Buddhas. He still refused…

He exhausted all his efforts, and finally successfully allowed the already deceased Xu Xian… to obtain the title of Buddha.

They, this group of surviving Buddhas, and even Bodhisattvas, also recognized this result…

After all, that Xu Xian truly saved them. If it weren’t for Xu Xian, they would eventually die under the attack of the Demonic Lord, the only question was when they would die.

“Hiss, wait a minute!” Someone suddenly realized something was wrong, and their heart skipped a beat, “Are you saying that the Third Holy Mother, even at such a cost… is only trying to uphold the dignity of that Netherworld Emperor! Just to uphold his dignity… is it worth it?”

Even if Emperor Zhenzong of Song had malicious intent, she could have warned him afterward. Why almost completely tear apart their face in this kind of scene?!

“Perhaps it’s because she’s expressing her determination!” Someone said while feeling terrified. If that were really the case, then it would be too frightening!

The Third Holy Mother’s subtext is obvious, she’s already like this for a possible threat, if you really dare to attack that one… I’m afraid the Third Holy Mother would really hunt you down at all costs!

Even Yang Jian at most would get this treatment, right? What is the relationship between this Netherworld Emperor and her!

“…Netherworld Emperor, also Buddha! Second Generation Heavenly Emperor? Has there ever been such an outrageous figure in history?” The Heroic Spirit of Emperor Wu of Han opened his mouth with some confusion.

“There isn’t in my memories!” The Heroic Spirit of Emperor Gaozong of Tang, Li Zhi, the source of the title of Emperor, frowned tightly, with astonishment in his eyes, “Aren’t divine positions supposed to be exclusive… how could someone simultaneously possess three divine positions? Or are they just simple titles! But even if they are just titles, something is still not right?!”

“Unless…” The Dragon Robe Maiden opened her mouth, but she didn’t say much, just glanced outside, “It’s almost time! If they continue fighting, Emperor Zhenzong of Song will really be beaten to death…”

The expressions of everyone on the scene were different.

The Dragon Robe Maiden slowly stood up, at this moment she seemed to merge with this world, the immortal light was brilliant, sacred and detached, she slowly stretched out a hand.

Outside.

The Third Holy Mother had the Baolian Lantern above her head, and the sacred luster was constantly blooming at this moment, evolving into small worlds one after another. The battered and bruised Emperor Zhenzong of Song had a gloomy face, and while constantly coughing up blood, he used one hand to swing up the phantom of Mount Tai, gritting his teeth and preparing to smash it towards the Third Holy Mother.

However…

At the moment when Mount Tai collided with the Baolian Lantern’s divine light, a hand like white jade inserted itself between the two.

◈◈◈

The terrifying attack touched that slender hand, as if raindrops had fallen into a river, not causing the slightest ripple. The small worlds naturally shattered! Just like bubbles…

This was an unimaginably terrifying scene!

The surging, unimaginable void energy was venting in all directions like a tsunami. However, as that hand gently clenched into a fist, the void energy tsunami also instantly subsided.

“Come back!” The Dragon Robe Maiden’s voice was very calm.

Emperor Zhenzong of Song breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, finally surviving, but he was still outwardly unconvinced, glaring fiercely at the Third Holy Mother, “The Third Holy Mother’s revenge for bullying the weak today, I, Zhen, have remembered it!”

Afterward, he cupped his hands towards the direction of the Divine Court with some respect, “Court Master, following your orders!”

He obediently got up and entered the Divine Court.

The Third Holy Mother snorted coldly, and after a little thought, gave the Dragon Robe Maiden some face, took the Baolian Lantern back into her body, and finally also entered the palace.

Inside the Divine Court.

The atmosphere on the scene was still a bit strange.

“Everyone should have finished reading the Confucian-Taoist Method, right.” The Dragon Robe Maiden swept around, discovering that many people had just woken up and anxiously began to watch, but she didn’t name anyone, and continued, “From the current point of view… the Confucian-Taoist Method has universality! I will directly replace broadcast gymnastics with it… and pour all the resources that were originally tilted towards broadcast gymnastics onto the Confucian-Taoist Method! Promote it at all costs…”

A small portion of the Heroic Spirits who participated in the compilation of broadcast gymnastics had drastic changes in their expressions. But before they could refute, the Dragon Robe Maiden added faintly, “This is the view of the three of us! This is for the Divine Province… If anyone has any objections to this, then I will have to suspect whether they are placing their own selfish desires above the nation!”

Her sharp gaze swept across a few people on the scene…

At this moment, all those who had opened their mouths choked, you have already said things to this extent, what else can they do besides agree?!

“…Truly amazing!” After finishing reading, Zhu Yuanzhang exhaled a long breath, his expression extremely serious, and he said inexplicably, “To do such earth-shattering things… his greatness and achievements are self-evident! I’m afraid there’s no need for some Seventh Level expert to pop out, become his master, and reap the rewards.”

Emperor Zhenzong of Song clenched his fists, who are you pointing at? However, he still dared to explode at the Third Holy Mother, but facing that Zhu Yuanzhang… he took a deep breath and could only forcibly suppress the frustration in his heart and lowered his head, “What Ancestor Taizu said is correct.”

Not to mention the other party’s strength, just based on the fact that the other party started to conquer the world when he descended as a Heroic Spirit… this qualification alone is untouchable!

This one was at one stage, sat on the position of the Divine Court’s Master… Although it was only temporary, only sat for three years, but it was also extremely terrifying. It can completely be said that his subordinates are all over the world… Moreover, he has a half-teacher’s grace with the current Divine Court’s Master…

“Let’s vote by raising hands.” The Dragon Robe Maiden said, “Those who agree to fully promote it, raise your hands!”

She took the lead in raising her hand, and eight out of ten people on the scene raised their hands, while the remaining small portion of people, the Dragon Robe Maiden looked deeply at them, remembered them all in her heart, and then said peacefully, “Then it’s passed!”

The light curtain of the Confucian-Taoist Method projected in front of everyone instantly dissipated.

“The next topic is…” The Dragon Robe Maiden said halfway.

Suddenly, a noisy sound came from outside.

“Huh?”

“What’s going on…”

“Why do I seem to hear a foreign language?”

“Those foreigners have something to look for us… but why would they pick this time?”

Many people looked at each other, their expressions becoming extremely strange.

Then, a gentle knock on the door rang out.

The Dragon Robe Maiden said expressionlessly, “Come in.”


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(🇨🇳)Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself

(🇨🇳)Without a Heroic Spirit, I Can Only Hand-Craft a Mythical Version of Myself

没有英灵的我只能手搓神话版自己
Score 8.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
Chu Mo, carrying a Door of Time, transmigrates to an era of mythological resurgence, where ancient heroic spirits descend upon the world. The top experts here can traverse the universe, pluck stars from the sky, and shatter star fields with a thought.   At the bottom of society, Chu Mo can only rely on the Door of Time to travel through the river of history, shaping one mythical version of himself after another in the past, condensing them into heroic spirits.   [Human Race Sage Emperor] [Confucian Master] [God-Slaying Celestial Venerable] [Lord of Investiture of the Gods] [Ancient Ancestor of All Daos]…   While others are lamenting how to obtain their first heroic spirit…   Chu Mo looks at his many mythical versions of himself and falls into deep thought.     At the same time, as time passes, the tycoon experts who have obtained the legacies of numerous ancient heroic spirits also sense something is amiss.   "? Wait, the heroic spirit memories I obtained before showed that the one I inherited actually spent his entire life hunting down a man? Holy crap, the Demon Qing dragon vein was severed by that person? Is this the real reason for the Qing dynasty's demise?" – A certain Qianlong heroic spirit inheritor who wishes to remain anonymous.   "So the real history was like this… That man, with his own strength, slaughtered throughout the heavens and the earth, fighting for the fate of the human race, which allowed the one I inherited to pacify the world and usher in a long period of stability and prosperity for the human race." – Zhu Yuanzhang heroic spirit inheritor.   "He alone dominated throughout the ages!" – Lord Lao heroic spirit inheritor.   ***   Chu Mo, a seemingly ordinary eighteen-year-old student in the year 2030, finds his life irrevocably changed when a late-night gaming session playing Palworld leads to a mysterious black mist engulfing his classroom. Transported to a parallel world, he discovers he possesses the power of the Doors of Time, allowing him to travel to the past. He is thrust into a world where a dynasty ruled by demons oppresses humanity. To survive, Chu Mo must master his time-traveling abilities and find a way to overthrow the demon dynasty. But as he delves deeper, he uncovers a conspiracy involving ancient gods and the true nature of the demon's power, forcing him to make impossible choices and confront enemies both human and demonic, all while grappling with the burden of his newfound power.

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