Chapter 1 A Bodhi Seed?

Heavens have mercy, with his physique, even a thousand-pound iron hammer wouldn't be able to knock him unconscious. Was this really a Bodhi seed?

As the thought arose, Qin Honghai had already collapsed to the ground, utterly frustrated.

Buzz~

In the endless darkness, Qin Honghai's mind was in a daze, not knowing where he was. At a certain moment, he suddenly woke up, only to see a golden light suddenly shining in the dim darkness.

At first, the golden light was still infinitely far away, but in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived, manifesting in this dark and chaotic land.

"This, this is..."

Qin Honghai was shocked.

Beneath the endless golden light, was an infinitely vast divine court!

The divine court was extremely majestic and powerful, filled with unimaginable Dao and principles. Accompanying the golden light was a waterfall of divine light, and thousands of auspicious colors surrounded it like ribbons.

Pavilions and towers were faintly visible, and there were even powerful auras that shook the mind.

It was like the highest of the legendary six heavens, the 'Huang Tian Di Ting' (Imperial Heavenly Court) where the immortals and gods resided!

"Di Ting?"

Qin Honghai was completely stunned, and endless awe and terror rose in his heart. He wanted to prostrate himself, but where was his body?

Boom!

Just as Qin Honghai's heart was shaken, a shocking roar fell from the sky, resounding through the empty sea of his mind.

Along with it, an extremely brilliant divine light burst out from the divine court, flowing down, vast as the Milky Way.

Within the divine light, a divine general manifested.

He was extremely tall, a mountain not as thick as the hair on his legs, and the stars not as bright as his eyes. An armor burning with divine fire covered his incomparably majestic body.

A xuanhua great axe flashed with shocking sharpness.

"Ah!"

At a fleeting glance of the divine general's figure, Qin Honghai felt a sharp pain in his heart and let out a shocking scream, suddenly sitting up.

Cold sweat poured down like a waterfall: "It hurts me so much!"

Bang!

Before Qin Honghai could finish his scream, a black boot came through the air, pressing down like a mountain, kicking Qin Honghai to the ground and stepping heavily on his head:

"You bastard, you were supposed to be guarding the backyard, and you dare to get drunk and roar? If you ruin the Prince's important affairs, I will cut you to pieces alive!"

Hearing the chilling voice in his ear, Qin Honghai swallowed all his screams, and his face turned pale:

"Commander, I, I didn't get drunk, I was ambushed, ambushed!"

Qin Honghai wanted to vomit blood and quickly defended himself.

Only after the boot on his head was removed did he struggle to get up, groping around behind him, and was dumbfounded.

The 'Bodhi seed' that had knocked him unconscious had disappeared.

"Ambushed?"

Qiao Sheng snorted coldly and glanced at the two armored soldiers on the side: "You two were only a few feet away from him, did you see anyone ambush him?"

The two soldiers knelt on one knee, their voices铿锵: "This subordinate did not see anything. We only heard a 'thump,' and Qin Honghai had already fallen to the ground..."

"What do you say?"

Qiao Sheng then looked at Qin Honghai, whose face was pale: "You messed up because of drinking back then, and this commander pleaded for you to save your life. I didn't expect you to not change this habit!"

Qiao Sheng's face was very cold.

He was Qiao Mo Ke's personal guard commander, and this Qin Honghai had a close relationship with him. If not, he would have kicked him to death just now!

His roar, let alone if the enemy came, even if they hadn't, would expose them.

"Commander! I have followed you for more than twenty years, have I ever told a lie?"

Qin Honghai gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot. He was about to tell everything he had seen in his dream when he heard a deep voice:

"Alright."

Qiao Mo Ke stepped forward, waved his hand, and helped up all the kneeling soldiers. He glanced at Qin Honghai faintly: "Honghai is also an old member of the mansion. You don't need to be so strict. The mansion is not like the military."

"The death penalty can be avoided, but living punishment is inevitable."

Qiao Sheng respectfully took a step back, but did not soften his tone: "Go and receive three hundred Liulong whips later!"

"Thank you, Prince, Commander."

Qin Honghai looked ashamed, lowered his head to thank him, and dared not speak, only fear could not be concealed.

The Liulong whip was a spiritual whip made of a special kind of spiritual vine. One whip could break through the barrier of mana and tear people's skin and flesh. Even for him, three hundred whips would take half his life.

"It seems that there will be no harvest today. What a pity."

Qiao Mo Ke glanced at the six bright moons in the dark sky and shook his head slightly before turning to leave.

"You better take care of yourself!"

Qiao Sheng glanced at Qin Honghai coldly and followed.

Other soldiers, either indifferent or shaking their heads, also dispersed and returned to their posts.

Only Qin Honghai was left groping back and forth on the ground, but he couldn't find the Bodhi seed, and he gnashed his teeth in anger.

After a long while, he remembered the divine court and the divine general he had seen when he was unconscious.

"That was..."

Qin Honghai murmured, and the figure of the powerful divine general reappeared in his heart. Information about this divine general also appeared in his heart.

Only then did Qin Honghai learn that this divine general was named Ju Ling Shen (Giant Spirit God), a divine general guarding the heavenly gate, with the powerful divine power to chase stars and grasp the moon.

"Ju Ling Shen..."

Qin Honghai felt a little trembling in his heart, and a little unbelievable, but at this time, a divine general was actually sitting cross-legged in his mind!

Regardless of whether the divine court was the 'Huang Tian Di Ting' or not, the aura of this divine general could not be fake!

With a little thought, a powerful technique appeared in his heart:

Ju Ling Zhen Shi Dao (Giant Spirit World-Suppressing Path)!

He hadn't learned any great techniques, but he just felt that this must be an extremely great technique!

"Unfortunately, there are only fragments..."

Qin Honghai felt a pity, but he heard a huge divine voice resounding in his heart:

"Spread my name, and you shall gain my divine powers! Learn all methods, and become the Giant Spirit God!"

This?!

Feeling the information spreading in his heart, Qin Honghai's heart trembled wildly, filled with disbelief.

Spreading the name of this 'Giant Spirit God' could gain his imparted divine powers, and if he could learn all of his divine powers.

Then he could become the Giant Spirit God.

Becoming a god?!!

He had actually obtained the creation of becoming a god?!

The great surprise made Qin Honghai forget everything, and he was a little dazed. Even on the way to receive the whip, he kept pondering the Ju Ling Zhen Shi Dao.

......

Through the tree trunk, An Qisheng quietly watched Qin Honghai leave, feeling the 'Giant Spirit God' in his heart.

He had crossed several realms, and had not forgotten any of the methods he had learned. The Taiji Dao encompassed everything, and finally reached the Taiji Divine Court, which contained everything he had learned in his life.

But the human body has as many gods as stars, and it is naturally not an easy task for one person to create so many gods.

But two thousand years had passed, and the gods within him naturally already had their prototype.

And at this time, he was trying another way to 'nurture gods'.

The path of becoming a god through incense may have great drawbacks, causing countless cultivators to shy away, not daring, and unwilling to bind themselves to those ordinary ants.

They were even more unwilling to accept being influenced by ordinary ants.

And even if there were some cultivators who didn't care about these things, or because they had many ambitions in their hearts, they were unwilling to bind themselves in the mortal world.

An Qisheng didn't care much.

People have specialties, but the Dao encompasses all things. Reaching the extreme of one Dao is the Dao, and mastering all Daos is also the Dao.

If the heart has no attachments, what if one cultivates incense?

If there are attachments, what if one doesn't cultivate incense?

However, the waters of Huang Tian are deep. Although he didn't care about the drawbacks, he still had to be careful. Therefore, when he saw the San Xin Lan Ling Tong (Three-Heart Blue Spirit Child), he felt something.

He transformed the god he had 'refined' into information and threw it into the mortal world. Qin Honghai was one of his experiments.

Even if the incense was as 'toxic' as spiritual energy, his true self was clear, and he could 'strip away the gods' in an instant, and he could use the incense and the power of sentient beings to condense his body and gods to completion.

"Mr. Monster, you, you..." At this time, the San Xin Lan Ling Tong, who had recovered, was jumping up and down in anger.

Although it liked to pry into the information of other people and even civilizations, it didn't like being pried into by others, even An Qisheng, and it resisted.

But it was just a piece of information, and even if An Qisheng's primordial spirit was weak, it couldn't resist it at all.

"You, can you transform a part of yourself into an information life?"

And it was also shocked in its heart.

Information life was extremely rare even in the Witch God Realm. It could even be said that it had never seen any other information life in its life.

Although it didn't have any cultivation, what was its origin?

At its peak, the San Xin Realm was not much inferior to the Wan Yang Realm, and it was the condensed will of the San Xin Realm, the true son of 'Heaven'.

If it was said that he could transform himself into an information life, it believed that An Qisheng, who had penetrated its secrets, could do it.

But how could he transform a part of himself into an information life?

Didn't this mean that he had mastered the transformation of flesh and blood creatures, primordial spirits, and information?

In Xuan Xing's words, he could turn a living person into an 'npc' active in a computer game.

He could also turn the 'npc' in the computer into a real person!

"I have gained a little, but it is not as powerful as you think. Unfortunately, you can't learn this method."

An Qisheng didn't hide anything. With a thought, the complete '斩三尸' (斬三屍, Zhan San Shi, Severing the Three Corpses) method that he had deduced was already presented in front of the San Xin Lan Ling Tong.

Su Jie's thoughts may not have formed a complete technique yet, but this was naturally not a problem for An Qisheng.

Although it was not truly complete, it could allow him to achieve a certain degree of 'essence, qi, and spirit transformation'.

If he truly severed the three corpses, his primordial spirit, body, and qi seed would become a true whole, and he could transform at will.

Without needing to enter a dream, he could truly cross ten thousand realms!

But the difficulty of this step far exceeded the transformation between matter, because in a sense, the innate wisdom of living beings did not belong to the material world.

However, it was almost impossible for the San Xin Lan Ling Tong to learn it.

Because it had been cursed by the Nightmare Hydra progenitor, and it would never be able to touch even a trace of transcendent spiritual energy in its life.

"Incredible, incredible... Mr. Monster, your world is not a simple transcendent wasteland, this, this..."

Staring at the Severing the Three Corpses method, the San Xin Lan Ling Tong was shaken beyond words.

It simply couldn't believe that the inspiration for such a technique would be born in an 'ordinary' 'transcendent wasteland'!

That spirit-depleted world must have an unimaginable origin!