Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 621

Chapter 621: The Master Awakens

Two blushes suddenly appeared on Taohong’s face, and clusters of snow-white foundation were applied thickly.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the face of a living person made of flesh and blood turned into a paper mannequin.

‘It seems to be an advanced application of the shadow puppet technique. Taohong was not made into a shadow puppet, but her fate was not much better.’

When Fang Xing saw this scene, he felt neither sad nor happy.

He and Taohong are just acquaintances, and all grudges have been repaid.

Seeing Taohong like this now, I can only say that it was her own choice.

“It’s really hard to imagine that a little slave in Paper Slave Valley a hundred years ago was promoted to a Yangshen Zhenjun a hundred years later, and even cultivated the secret art of origami to such a level…”

A thin voice came from the pink face: “This is my fault. If I had discovered your talent earlier, I would have made you the Holy Son of the sect and trained you carefully… How about giving you these small gifts?”

She raised her hand, and a transparent ball of light appeared in the palm of her right hand. In the ball of light, there were densely packed faces, struggling and wailing…

“Except for those who died in battle, the souls of all the past managers and disciples of Paper Slave Valley are all here.”

“Ancestor Blood Shadow… stop talking about these insignificant things.”

Fang Xing waved his hand, and a terrifying dragon shadow seemed to rise behind him, bringing a strong sense of oppression from the dragon’s might.

“You are not in the middle stage of Yangshen, but in the late stage of Yangshen?!”

The Blood Shadow Sect’s ancestor’s voice suddenly became sharper: “How is this possible?”

“Existence is reasonable… I have said my attitude many times. I will not take risks for you.”

Fang Xing smiled and said, “I don’t want to hear any of your conditions for winning me over. If you provoke me, I will directly join the Killing Cult… With my current strength, can your defense line still be maintained?”

When you have enough strength, you can overturn the table and threaten others at will.

Fang Xing’s words were undoubtedly very damaging.

When Taohong woke up, she found that she was no longer in the Paper House Cave, but had returned to Qingmuling.

“Grandmaster?”

Taohong looked at Fang Xing, somewhat hesitant.

“Her divine consciousness has destroyed itself… You now have two choices. Either return to Blood Shadow Sect and continue to fight, or stay at Natural Sect.”

Fang Xing said calmly: “I am giving you this last chance because of our past acquaintance.”

Taohong looked at Fang Xing and was stunned.

Has this young man who was nearly beaten to death by the whip finally grown into a big figure in the cultivation world?
Unfortunately, she was…

…

Time flies like water.

After gaining a strategic position for peace and claiming the entire Qingmuling, Fang Xing began to plant trees with all his might.

A legendary druid at full power can achieve terrifying speed in greening the land.

After only a few years, there was almost no trace of human beings in the entire Qingmuling Mountain, and it was completely turned into a wild jungle.

Even some disciples of the Natural Gate complained about the inconvenience of life. Those low-level disciples, who did not have caves protected by formations, would often wake up to see pythons, monkeys, giant deer and other animals wandering around… and there were also insects everywhere.

However, these complaints were forcefully suppressed by Fei Yong and Tao Hong.

Yes, Taohong thought about it for a while and decided to stay in Ziranmen.

After all, if he returns to the Blood Shadow Sect, there is a 90% chance that he will be used as cannon fodder.

The horrific death rate on the front line has almost become a nightmare for all cultivators in the outside world.

On the contrary, the Killing Cult seemed to be enjoying the battle, and even became stronger as the battle went on.

After all, the death of either the enemy or their own side can bring them divine grace and improvement.

This day.

“Counting the days, it’s almost time for another promotion…”

“Didn’t it say that after becoming a Legendary, each level up will become more difficult?”

“However, I’ve planted more and more trees, and it’s snowballed… exponentially exploded, even filling the huge experience gap?”

Fang Xing’s heart moved, and he felt an infusion of natural experience.

He was shocked and looked at the attribute column:

[You receive a baptism of nature, and your druid level is raised to level 21! ]

[You get a new talent – ‘Divine Eyes Can’t Reach’! ]

[Divine Eyes Cannot Reach: Your destiny is shrouded in a layer of destiny fog. The gods can see most areas of the world, but they cannot see you.]

“This talent is not bad…”

Before Fang Xing could feel happy, his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into Qing Mu Ling, and had gone through spring, summer, autumn and winter…

The four seasons rotate and the laws of nature remain constant.

Little bits of green light emerged from the evergreen trees, the air, the earth, and the rivers, and automatically gathered towards him.

The emerald green light became more and more dazzling, and finally turned into an emerald crystal in the shape of a water drop, dripping onto his forehead.

Just lightly touch the skin and it will blend into it completely.

“This is……”

Fang Xing felt that the essence of his life had changed, and looked at the attribute column:

[You gain a little bit of ‘natural divinity’! ]

[Your life essence is improved, and you are promoted to a ‘divine creature’. You can accept the power of faith incense… Your life span is greatly increased! ]

[It is detected that you have the talent of ‘immortality’, and your lifespan limit has been removed! ]

“Divinity?”

“As expected, as long as you keep planting trees, you will have everything.”

Fang Xing looked excited.

He used a secret technique to allow this bit of natural divinity to fall into his own Yin God.

Divinity is the purest, most vast, and most masculine force.

In Fang Xing’s soul in the latter stage of Yin Shen, the seed of the magical golden elixir emerged and combined with the green natural divinity.

In an instant, his soul was filled with life force, without even a trace of negative quality.

“I swallowed a drop of pure yang, and my fate is in my own hands.”

“I… have achieved the Yang God.”

“Sure enough, the effect of this divinity is much better than the ‘Pure Yang Pill’. It is almost a natural breakthrough.”

Fang Xing murmured and looked at the attribute column:

[Name: Fang Xing]

【Age: 115/∞】

[Profession: Druid Level 21]

[Realm: Yangshen Initial Realm]

[Talents: Nature Affinity, Wild Transformation, Plant Growth, Toxin Immunity, Eternal Youth, Thorns, Barkskin, Nature Healing, Tree Man Enlightenment, Tree Man Herding, Toughness, Combat Casting, Enlightenment, Regeneration, Unaging Body, Nature Summoning, Advanced Nature Healing, Nature’s Wrath, Immortality, Invisible to the Divine Eye]

[Skills: All-powerful Hands (Grandmaster 800/800), Origami (Grandmaster 800/800), Taming Beasts (Grandmaster 800/800), Gathering Qi (Grandmaster 800/800), Bewitching Souls (Grandmaster 800/800)]

…

“Sure enough, my strength has increased a lot!”

Fang Xing looked excited: “Removing the upper limit of lifespan means unlimited lifespan. This is true immortality…”

“Moreover, divinity increases everything. Even if my wilderness transformation, the dragon form, has a little divinity, my strength will skyrocket.”

“Finally, I achieved the status of Yang God?”

“I have almost reached the end of the ancient Taoist cultivation path before this life…”

“Next, should I quietly accumulate faith and divinity… and finally sprint towards becoming a demigod?”

“After becoming a demigod, will you seek to be deified, become a true god, and ascend to heaven?”

At this moment, Fang Xing no longer had any confusion about the way of cultivation in this world.

“No, this should be the power of the Druid inheritance. If it is not a transcendent inheritance, how could it be possible to condense the divinity of nature so easily?”

“Even if I hadn’t obtained a talent that was beyond the reach of divine eyes, and if I hadn’t happened to be in this remote place, I might have been discovered by the gods the moment I gained divinity and became a divine creature. At that time, it would be hard to predict whether it would be a blessing or a disaster…”

“So it seems that my reincarnation into the outer world was also my plan from the beginning?”

Thinking of his original self, Fang Xing suddenly had a strong feeling.

After his soul was promoted, especially after he gained a bit of natural divinity, he seemed to finally sense the existence of his original self!

“After more than a hundred years… I almost forgot that I was just a clone.”

Fang Xing sighed, and his Yang Spirit rose up mightily, using divinity as a bridge to sense his true self.

…

Infinitely high above the mundane world.

Heaven!

It is called heaven, but in fact it is more like a boundless universe.

Countless divine kingdoms are like stars, or like boundless kingdoms, forming various different planes, entrenched above the mortal world.

In a kingdom of God filled with destructive power.

“Asta…”

The earth is dark and gloomy…and there seem to be traces of the petitioners left behind.

A hoarse voice echoed among the towering palaces with broken walls.

“The immortal white sun sinks…”

“Welcoming the call to destroy everything…”

“Ah…Ashta!”

“Sunk between reality and illusion… Eternal Ashtar…”

“Asta…”

In the center of the palace, on top of the throne that had mostly collapsed.

A sleeping young man with short hair suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of obvious confusion: “Asta? Who are you calling? Me?”

“Wait… I seem to have slept for a long time, and it was Xiuxian’s clone who woke me up.”

Fang Xing’s expression changed and he stretched out his hand.

A somewhat broken black horn appeared in front of him.

“Xifan’s transcendental inheritance… has been digested by a small amount, so it has begun to fall apart?”

“The Immortal Cultivator’s clone is doing a good job. As long as we keep consuming it, once the progress is more than halfway, it will snowball and will only get faster and faster.”

With the help of the golden finger attribute panel and the Gate of All Heavens, he could remember everything about his clone clearly.

After all, he and his clone have the same consciousness and are indistinguishable from each other.

Almost the moment I woke up from my sleep, I understood everything.

“I… I am the God of Destruction and Ruin – Asta?”

“This dead punk who was beaten into a deep sleep by the Great Zhou God System?”

“No…that’s not right!”

“I am still me. I just used the Gate of the Heavens to replace the original fate of ‘Asta’. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone in this world, even the true gods, I am Asta…”

“This Asta is not so good among the gods, but he has a hidden clone of the ‘True God’, which is quite smart…”

“But in a previous adventure, I encountered the God of War of the Great Zhou God System, and all the incarnations of the gods were directly blown up, and my divine power was greatly damaged…”

“Fortunately, the strength of the gods will be greatly increased in the kingdom of gods. Asta is not stupid. I never left the kingdom of gods, so I was lucky enough to save my life. It was just that he fell into a deep sleep due to the great loss of divine power, and then I replaced him?”

(End of this chapter)