Fuya, the goddess of wisdom, blocked Pang Jian's escape path with a body in the form of pure soul.
He does not hide what He has done.
He frankly acknowledged the death of Pang Jian's mother and the severe trauma suffered by his father.
He has a very good reputation in the outer galaxy, but he doesn't seem to value his reputation.
When Pang Jian was obviously furious, He said slowly: "I am somewhat surprised that you can communicate with the soul source of the underworld. I thought Bai Zi was the one who was truly recognized by it, but I didn't expect..."
In Fuya's soul form, there seemed to be a deep cave surging deep in her eye sockets.
The blue-black light, with divine power that reached directly into people's hearts and minds, suddenly stopped at Pang Jian's brows.
“Crash!”
Far away in the soul sea at the bottom of the underworld, waves were quietly rising.
"If you and I unite, you will become the ocean in my soul. I will become the God King, and you will become the ultimate source of Tao between heaven and earth. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"
Fuya's thoughts and ideas reached the soul sea with the help of Pang Jian!
He placed a soul and body here and no longer deliberately created the "River of Wisdom" to isolate Pang Jian from his sea of soul and true body, because he was confident that Pang Jian could not break out.
And he, on the other hand, can regard Pang Jian's soul as a link, allowing him to maintain communication with his sea of soul.
"I need your help, and so do you."
"In a sense, you are the source of the soul in the fog sea, and I am the source of the soul above the fog sea. Our union, or mutual confirmation, will greatly enhance each other."
"What do you think?"
Fuya tried to persuade the soul sea with gentle persuasion.
The last time he tried to establish a connection with the soul sea through Ling Jia, the communication failed. He has been thinking about what words he should use to impress the soul sea after reestablishing the connection with the soul sea next time.
He prepared many statements. He knew that the soul sea, as the source of the soul, had independent consciousness and wisdom.
Going deep into the underworld and facing the sea of souls directly, and using force to seize the source of the soul is a last resort.
The ideal state in Fuya's mind is to gain the true recognition of the Soul Sea and let the Soul Sea willingly share its accumulation of billions of years.
only…
No matter how eloquently he spoke, how he expressed his sincerity to the sea of souls, and how he described a brilliant and far-reaching future, the sea of souls, as the source of the soul's way, never responded.
Not even a little bit.
During this process, Fuya did not show any impatience, and continued to use her ability to persuade all living things, hoping to make the stubborn stone nod and loosen up the soul sea.
…
Pang Jian's soul, trapped in the pool of thunder, had long been unable to move.
What sealed his body and soul was not Fuya's secret soul technique, but the void space in the sea of fog.
The space was like a block of amber, and he was like a mosquito, fly, or grasshopper frozen in it, being trapped inexplicably.
This god of wisdom, who is only in soul form, has an understanding and cognition of the laws of space that is several levels higher than Mu Ya.
besides…
Behind the body of the God of Wisdom, there is a small polyhedral crystal block floating and constantly rotating.
It was obviously a space artifact.
Because of its existence and because it is controlled by Fuya, it can forcibly construct a spatial structure that should not appear here in the most mysterious sea of fog in the world.
It is because of this multifaceted crystal that the void is defined in the void, and the magic of connecting all realms is created.
Fuya, the goddess of wisdom, can transfer her divine power here at any time, and can also descend in her true form at any time.
"Break the void first before you can take the initiative."
This thought emerged in the mind of Pang Jian's soul, who was wearing the robe of the devil and stepping on the thunder pool.
It is actually extremely difficult to develop this idea.
The many thoughts he was thinking about, all of which were against Fuya's will, disappeared as soon as they arose.
In his soul's brain area, thousands of clouds of smoke condensed and then suddenly dissipated.
The smoke and clouds are the concentration of his thoughts and will, representing his disordered thoughts, while the collapse is the forced intervention of Fuya's power.
When Fu Ya used him to communicate with the sea of souls in the underworld, he never stopped and never gave up resisting.
However, as the ruler, Fuya's magical powers are so superb that they are unbelievable.
Fuya could know what he was thinking, and could eliminate it with the right remedy, making his gathered intention of counterattack vanish into thin air.
Just like Pang Jian used his divine consciousness to infect Fajie, influence Hematian, and take over Pyracantha's body.
Fuya is using the same method against him.
She didn't kill Pang Jian's soul or eliminate any trace of his existence, only because Fu Ya needed him to communicate with the sea of soul.
…
Purgatory, seventh level.
Pang Jian's real body, after being irrigated by the majestic life force and nourished by the infinite essence of gold and iron, has transformed into a golden giant that stands tall!
Like the mighty and powerful supreme god of the giants!
Its divine nature unexpectedly turned into pure gold, revealing the core truth that the sea of souls engulfs the souls of all living beings.
"High God."
The whispering sound of the true body echoed in the dark and empty seventh realm for a long time.
The god's mumbling turned into storm and thunder.
Through the bronze continent beneath his feet, the world god cards held by all world gods vibrate, and vibrate in the minds of all world gods.
Yuanyi, Fajie, Baizi, and the gods from various realms scattered in the sea of fog, all heard these three words.
"High God."
Pang Jian’s mumbling voice spread through the minds of the various world gods in the Sea of Mist and resounded in the world god tablets.
"Pang Jian!"
"Another Pang Jian has become a high-ranking god somewhere!"
"With a divine spirit at the Manifestation Realm and a true body at the high god level, I'm afraid this kid will be hard to suppress!"
"All of us world gods have never had a leader, not even Yuan Yi. But for some reason, now I feel like we have a leader!"
"… "
The world gods from different races, no matter where they were born in the "prison" world, no matter what they were doing at the moment, all had the same feeling.
—Some kind of will informed them through the World God Card that a leader was born among them, the World God.
“Crack! Crack!”
The gods of the various "prison" worlds heard the sound of the boundary wall laws being broken.
There are laws of heaven and earth that have existed since ancient times, but they have been broken because of the emergence of a leader among the gods of the world. The boundary wall of heaven and earth wrapped in the word "prison" may be able to accommodate the intrusion of more powerful gods.
…
Purgatory, the sea of fog outside the boundary wall.
Led by a golden bee worm, the Bronze-Faced God came to one of the six boundary points and tried many ways to enter Purgatory.
But he kept hitting a wall and was unable to break through the boundary and return to the interior of purgatory.
"You are in the God-arising Realm, which corresponds to the high-level gods outside the sky. If you can enter, it also means that high-level gods can enter." Feng Chong explained helplessly, "You don't have to worry too much. The master is in a very good state in Purgatory. He is tempering his divine body in the seventh realm and should be able to break through to a new realm soon."
The queen bee, who placed a ray of her will in the body of a bee, noticed that the Bronze-faced God had repeatedly run into obstacles, so she released a bee to lead the way.
Unfortunately, the Bronze-Faced God could never pass through any boundary point and could not successfully reach Purgatory.
The true gods of the human race who have left are just like those gods from outer space. It is extremely difficult for them to come back.
"Has the crisis in our purgatory been resolved?"
The Bronze-Faced God, who had repeatedly hit a wall, gave up and asked about other things: "I heard you say before that the ancient demon race had a resurgence in Purgatory. Did the ruler of the ancient demon race successfully initiate Nirvana? Didn't the Sky-reaching Tribulation Formation that we asked King Li to build work?"
"I don't know about that either." Feng Chong pondered and said, "The master suspected that the person was reborn, but he didn't know who it was. He also suspected that the person had taken over his sister Pang Lin's body, and he had been looking for confirmation everywhere."
"Possessing the body of... Pang Lin?" The Bronze-Faced God seemed to be thinking deeply.
On his way back to Purgatory, he met Pang Lin and felt the girl's extraordinaryness. He felt strange at the time, but now after hearing what Feng Chong said, he immediately felt enlightened.
“Crack!”
Suddenly, a strange sound came out of nowhere, like the sound of some great road collapsing.
The bronze-faced god standing at a boundary wall instinctively felt the wall getting thinner and tried to impact it again.
"call!"
The boundary wall was like water, and he passed through it in an instant.
"I'm back!"
So many years have passed, and the Bronze-faced God, who had been wandering in various places in the universe and hiding his identity, finally returned to his homeland.
…
(End of this chapter)