Overgod Ascension

"Preaching and acting?"

Wu Ming smiled and said nothing, but he was silently complaining in his heart: "Are you treating me as Hongjun? It's a pity... I didn't plan to establish a sect and become an ancestor and be respected. Secondly... it was empty talk. Ya, asking me to explain the Dao is a bit too childish, could it be that you are trying to gain nothing?"

Although they know that as long as he nods, these true immortals on land will do anything to get a chance, but they are rejected by the divine way, how many good things can they have in their hands?

"Man follows Heaven, Heaven follows Tao, and Tao follows nature, so why bother asking for explanations?"

Wu Ming looked around and saw the worried faces of many gods, and couldn't help but speak calmly.

After saying that, Shi Shiran stood up and walked out of the Hundred Temples. No monk dared to stop him.

Many veteran Taoists felt sorry for each other and walked out of the main temple together. Wu Xingzi complained: "Brother Kunwu, you are too impatient. What should you do if you offend your senior?"

"good!"

Another old Taoist nodded repeatedly: "Since ancient times, the law has not been taught to the six ears, let alone in this land of gods... Are you afraid of revealing the secrets of our monks? Perhaps the senior knows this and does it deliberately."

"It seems like there is still hope for this matter?"

A look of relief appeared on the faces of several Taoist priests. They looked in the direction of Seer Continent and didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

…

"United Gods?"

Wu Ming didn't care much.

Recalling today's resolution, I pondered again: "Originally, all the races in the main world competed for natural selection. They all had hatred for each other, and they were so dirty to each other. It was really difficult to unite in the eagerness... Only now, I feel the feeling of destruction. The pressure finally breaks the rules, but it’s still difficult..."

Countless years of hatred, how can it be easily forgotten?

I don’t know if after forming the alliance, the gods will still be at odds with each other, or even harm each other. Then the situation is really over.

"The inner world is really a wonderful place..."

At this time, Wu Ming, who had returned to Seer Continent, disappeared and came directly to the main temple.

In front of him, a dark red light was like substance, blooming with a brilliant gem-like color.

"The power of resentment, or in other words, sin... has accumulated so much that it is enough to support many eighth-level evils..."

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, a reincarnation appeared in the hall.

He was wearing a black windbreaker with the collar raised high and a hat, covering most of his face. Only one right hand turned into the shape of an iron hook, which looked extremely terrifying. There was always a hazy aura surrounding his body.

The mass of resentment in mid-air began to boil slightly after he appeared, and transformed into tentacles, seemingly wanting to merge with him. Unfortunately, it was firmly blocked by a layer of transparent restrictions in mid-air.

"The reincarnator, the monster infiltrated by the other world...Jack the Ripper!"

Since the last battle, Wu Ming, the reincarnator, has not let go. He directly took it as a spare and treated it like a specimen.

"After all, he is a reincarnation. He has been branded by me a long time ago, so it is easier to operate!"

A divine light emerged from Wu Ming's eyes and sank directly into Jack's body.

"Main Temple, teleport!"

Following Wu Ming's order, the entire main temple roared, and a purple force emerged, wrapping Jack around and disappearing in an instant.

…

In the world.

Under the dark red sky, the dry loess cracked into spider web-like gaps, and there seemed to be traces of black gas emerging from them.

With a flash of purple light, Jack's figure emerged.

"Well... it's the same as before, but the resentment seems to have eased. Is it because some of it has been released?"

Wu Ming stretched his body and felt that the surrounding environment was very friendly, and a kind of power poured into his body all the time.

At this time, he is equivalent to wearing a layer of Jack's skin, but in essence he is still the incarnation of Wu Ming, who came here specifically to investigate the situation in the other world.

When many divine evils were wreaking havoc in the main world and there was no time for him to take care of him, he was wearing Jack's vest. Even if he was a native of the other world, it should be difficult to be discovered.

"The power of dreaming? Immortality?"

Wu Ming looked at his right hand that turned into a hook, and was speechless: "The skills he carries are pretty good, but unfortunately some of them are not to my liking..."

He identified the direction and started walking directly along the lava river.

"Well, the resentment in the air has indeed decreased significantly, and even the world seems to have become a little normal..."

Wu Ming stopped in front of a bush.

This bush is very sparse, with only a small patch growing a kind of black iron-colored plant. There are many sharp barbs on the surface, which is full of a sinister feeling.

But the plants that can survive in the other world are already amazing in themselves.

"Hiss!"

As soon as Wu Ming reached the edge of the bush, with a blood-curdling hissing sound, a two-headed snake jumped out, opened its snout, and aimed its sharp fangs directly at Wu Ming's neck.

laugh!

Wu Ming flicked the hook in his right hand and strung the two snake heads together with extreme accuracy.

"Strange creatures..."

He tore open the snake's skin and saw drops of dark red blood falling to the ground. At the same time, waves of black and red aura emerged and were continuously absorbed by him, making his whole body feel refreshed.

"Is this the resentment of seizing the two-headed snake?"

Wu Ming's eyes moved: "It's just a monster, the effect is so obvious, if there are more..."

Of course, he also knows that this method of promotion through killing may be of great use at low levels, but for those evil beings who are comparable to true gods, it may be a drop in the bucket, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful Mask of the Void is, it will not be able to stop the evil beings from killing each other.

"However, if we find the right method, it doesn't seem impossible... The mutual devouring and evolution of gods and evil beings is a good topic!"

Wu Ming casually dropped the body of the two-headed snake.

Bah!

After the black energy completely dissipated, the snake corpse shattered on the ground and turned into a pile of powder, as if all the essence had been swept away.

"The atmosphere here is far calmer than other places. The number of resentful spirits sleeping underground is also relatively rare. Coupled with the appearance of vegetation... we should be able to see large ethnic groups in the other world, if they exist..."

As Wu Ming continued to move forward, there were more and more black shrubs.

Click! Click!

At this time, several figures appeared in his sight.

These people were extremely tall. When they got closer, Wu Ming discovered that they were several men in black armor. They seemed to be connected to the armor on their bodies. There were ferocious barbs on the black carapace.

The person opposite was obviously very surprised when he saw Wu Ming, and spoke a foreign language.

"Huh!? You can actually talk..."

Wu Ming was slightly surprised: "Originally, I thought there were only monsters and resentful spirits in this world..."

…

"Your Majesty Wu Ming!"

Just when Wu Ming attached a ray of spiritual thought to Jack and explored the inner world, a vast voice suddenly sounded outside the main temple.

"Can you actually discover this place? An eighth-level existence?"

His complexion changed slightly, and his whole body suddenly appeared in the void.

In front of Wu Ming, a translucent figure emerged. He had a torso and facial features similar to those of a human being, but was slightly slender. There were patterns of unknown meaning on his cheeks, and there was a purple crystal between his eyebrows, embedded in the There, flesh and blood took root, like a third eye.

"Spirit race?! Eighth level powerful! And..."

Wu Ming's pupils shrank slightly.

He could clearly feel that the other person, like him, had followed the path of individual extraordinary and independent breakthrough to the eighth level.

Because without the help of rules, there is no harmony, so humanity and self are retained the most.

"I'm sorry...the omnipresent spirit told me you were here..."

The man from the Spirit Clan smiled slightly: "How is my spiritual power? I wonder if you can still see it?"

Although he is a foreign god, he speaks the common language of the mainland very well.

This is not the use of some magic power, but the original talent.

"The magical power of spiritual transformation can travel thousands of miles in an instant. It's really good...I don't know what your Excellency is..."

"oh!"

The man from the Spirit Tribe patted his head: "You can call me 'Xu'. I am the ancestor of the Spirit Tribe. I came here this time to discuss the alliance between the two races..."

"An alliance?"

Wu Ming shook his head: "I'm afraid the envoys of our divine system haven't set off yet, right?"

"Haha... For our existence, do we still need to hide this little thing from each other?"

Xu smiled heartily: "The elders of our clan have reached a consensus that in order to deal with this crisis in the other world, it is necessary to form a wide range of allies. In addition, I am quite interested in you, so I came here myself... "

He added: "After all... you are the first supreme person in the human race who does not have the right path! Just like me!"

"really!"

Wu Ming nodded secretly.

In fact, it is still difficult to determine which one is stronger or weaker than the eighth-level Shinto and combined Taoist like him.

Of course, due to the chaotic rules of the main world at this time, many gods and even the Supreme God will be affected, but Wu Ming is safe and sound, which is another advantage.

"Mr. Xu, please come inside!"

Wu Ming made a gesture of invitation, and a door in the main temple automatically opened.

"Eh? This artifact?"

Xu Yi entered the Temple of the Gods and looked at the surrounding buildings, the expression on his face immediately became solemn.

He is a discerning person, and he can see the power of the main temple at a glance.

'What a terrifying artifact, no less inferior to a supreme being... But at this time, it is still in the hands of another supreme being...'

If he saw other sixth- and seventh-level beings mastering this artifact, Xu might just put aside his shame and snatch it away by force.

But now, there was a hint of awe in his eyes when he looked at Wu Ming.

The slight contempt that existed because the other party had just been promoted was immediately gone.