Chapter 93 The Willow Goddess appears, her beauty unparalleled. Though it's not the right time, it's time for you to appear in this world...
That whip was too fast!
So fast that he was whipped for no reason before he could even unleash the Asura God's killing intent domain.
"ah!!!"
After a scream, the Asura God was sent flying more than ten meters by the whip before crashing heavily into the rock wall behind him.
As for his prized Asura God Armor, the mask on his face actually shattered.
At the same time, a deep, bone-revealing bloodstain stretched from the corner of his left eye all the way to his chin, with the flesh torn and charred.
What's even more terrifying is the power attached to the whip, which made him feel as if his soul was being torn apart the moment he was struck.
That kind of pain is a hundred times more intense than physical pain!
"God King? What kind of bullshit God King is this?"
After lashing the Asura God-King away with a whip, the human overseer also withdrew his whip, saying with a disdainful expression:
"A piece of trash whose internal energy is a chaotic mess, not even reaching the Cave Heaven Realm, dares to call himself king in front of me? And he even calls me brother?"
"Asura God? I think you're an Asura Demon!"
Having said that, the human overseer slammed his long whip down.
"Now that you've come to my Celestial Race's divine mine, even if you're a dragon, you'd better coil up before me!"
"If you don't want to die, get over there and get to work!"
After speaking, the foreman pointed to the mountain of ore waste next to him:
"We're in dire need of someone to do the slag removal work right now."
"If you dare utter a single word of dissent, I'll strip your tattered armor off and feed it to the dogs!"
Upon hearing this, the Asura God also covered his face and stood up.
Feeling the burning pain on his face, he couldn't help but grip the Asura Demon Sword tightly, wanting to fight desperately.
However, this thought only lasted for a moment before it was dispelled by the long whip in the overseer's hand, which was constantly crackling with lightning.
He could sense that although the overseer's aura wasn't that of a supreme immortal, it definitely surpassed his current state.
If a fight really breaks out, he might die!
"No, I absolutely cannot die here!"
"I must go to the lower realm!"
"I will also dominate the eight regions!"
"I still want revenge!"
Thinking of all this, even if the God of Asura was unwilling, he had no choice but to swallow these humiliations in the face of a powerful enemy.
Finally, to the disbelief of the Douluo people, the arrogant Asura God King slowly lowered his noble head.
Then he sheathed the Asura Demon Sword and gritted his teeth, saying:
"I… will do it."
"Hmph, you're smart to know what's good for you."
Seeing this, the foreman immediately sneered and then casually tossed over a huge basket and a rusty shovel.
"Hurry up!"
"If we don't finish moving this mountain of slag today, we won't get any food!"
After saying that, he turned around and went to inspect other areas.
The Asura God silently picked up the shovel from the ground, slung the basket, which was several times larger than himself, over his shoulder, and walked step by step toward the pile of abandoned mine.
"Just you wait, you bunch of scum!"
The Asura God arrived at the mountain of slag, shoveling away the slag beneath his feet while venomously muttering:
"This is only temporary."
"As long as I find an opportunity, as long as I can escape..."
"I must find the path to the lower realm!"
"Once I reach the lower realm, I will surely be able to sweep away all creation!"
"When the time comes, I will definitely come up and kill you all! Kill you all!!"
Meanwhile, outside the celestial canopy, in the Douluo plane.
Douluo God Realm.
Seeing the once arrogant Asura God King in the picture, who held the power of life and death, actually carrying a basket on his back.
And they were shoveling the slag with the skill of slaves, plunging the entire God Realm Committee into a deathly silence.
At this moment, Poseidon's fingers were trembling.
"So this is the Upper Realm? It truly is terrifying..."
"What's the panic!"
However, just as the gods' resolve was about to collapse, a sharp shout suddenly rang out, drawing the attention of all the gods.
Immediately afterwards, the evil god, one of the five supreme gods, suddenly stood up.
He exuded an aura of malevolence, and although a hint of shock flashed in his eyes, it was quickly replaced by his remaining arrogance.
"You have all been deceived by appearances."
Suddenly, the God of Evil raised his head, put his hands behind his back, and stared intently at the radiant light screen.
"Shura was just unlucky."
"No matter how powerful that world is, I, the God King, am not comparable to those mere eight realms of the lower world."
After saying this, the God of Evil paused for a moment, and then continued to explain.
"Let alone us god-kings, even if you entered that lower realm, you would be enough to become overlords of a region, even if you couldn't sweep everything away!"
"Based on my understanding of Shura, the reason he endured humiliation and hardship must be to find the passage to the Eight Regions of the Lower Realm."
"Once he finds it, the day my divine realm rises will be!"
At this point, the God of Evil slowly turned around and looked at the many gods of the divine realm, saying:
"At that time, Asura will surely slaughter all those people in the lower realm and rebuild order there!"
"Then seize the opportunity to seek an even stronger realm, and finally step over the corpses of the eight lower realms to fight back and avenge our past humiliations!"
"We can even rebuild a new starting point for my Douluo World, making the entire Lower Realm Eight Domains ours to possess! Completely replacing them!"
"Just wait and see, the real show is yet to come!"
After listening to the God of Evil's reasoned and well-founded analysis, the gods, who had been in despair, rekindled their hope.
Yes, there's also a lower realm!
If the Asura God King were to descend to the lower realm, wouldn't he just slaughter everyone indiscriminately?
...
Meanwhile, Perfect World.
The Upper Realm, the Bulao Mountain mineral vein area.
Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Deep inside the mine, waves of heat rolled in, the terrifyingly high temperature causing the air to appear distorted.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
At this moment, the Asura God was shirtless, mechanically digging at the slag in front of him with a rusty iron shovel.
With each shovel strike, the area between the thumb and forefinger would crack open.
Blood mixed with sweat dripped onto the ground, then evaporated instantly.
"Smack!"
Another whip lashed out.
"Hurry up, haven't you eaten yet!"
Only after the passing overseer walked away, grumbling and cursing, did the Asura God dare to raise his head again.
"Endure, I must endure..."
"We must find that path to the lower realm!"
After saying that, the Asura God, while working, also carefully released his pitiful divine sense to search.
For the past three days, he has never stopped exploring.
Heaven rewards those who persevere!
Just as he was dumping a basket of waste into the abyss mine, his divine sense keenly detected an extremely faint spatial fluctuation that did not belong to this mine!
"Hmm? That's..."
Upon seeing this, the Asura God's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart began to pound wildly.
In the depths of an abandoned branch in the southeast corner of the mine, there was an ancient magic array.
Although the magic array was small, it vaguely revealed a sense of spatial turbulence, and it was very likely a shortcut to the lower realm or to some teleportation node!
"Hahaha, heaven is on my side!"
"I am indeed the chosen one!"
Even when imprisoned, one can find a way out of a desperate situation!
Seeing that what he had been hoping for was finally taking shape, the Asura God was overjoyed and almost burst out laughing.
A moment later, he forced down the smile on his lips, glancing disdainfully at the miners who were still working numbly out of the corner of his eye.
"A bunch of idiots who just accept their fate."
"And I am destined to escape this world and descend to the mortal realm to become the supreme local emperor!"
However, getting close to that abandoned branch is not easy.
Because that location happened to be a guard post.
The person in charge of guarding the place was an old man with gray hair, wearing a gray Taoist robe, who spent his days dozing off while holding a wine pot.
Although the old man looked drowsy and unremarkable.
But in the perception of the Asura God, the aura within this old man was as unfathomable as a live volcano that could erupt at any moment!
"He's even better than that overseer."
Asura God was secretly alarmed, and he also made some guesses in his mind.
"By force, we can't succeed; we have to outsmart them."
Thinking of this, the Asura God's eyes lit up, and he quickly came up with a plan.
"Looks like I'll have to try and fool this old man."
During a break, the Asura God wiped the soot off his face.
Then, he put on an extremely fawning smile, hunched over, and moved closer to the old man.
"Um, senior?"
After hesitating for a while, the Asura God finally spoke cautiously.
However, the old man in the gray robe didn't even lift his eyelids, still holding the wine jug, and lazily uttered a single word:
"roll."
Upon hearing this, the Asura God, who had been grinning, stiffened, cursing the old bastard inwardly, but showing it on his face.
"Hehe, Immortal, please calm down, Immortal, please calm down."
"I find it truly boring to see the immortal sitting here all alone."
"I happen to have a shocking secret from my hometown that I would like to offer to the immortal. I only ask that the immortal take care of me a little."
Sure enough, after hearing the earth-shattering secret, the old man finally opened one eye, his cloudy gaze sweeping over the Asura God, and said with a hint of amusement:
"Oh? What secrets could a worthless mine slave like you, who ascended from the lower realm, possibly have?"
Seeing that he had successfully struck up a conversation with the other party, the Asura God perked up, quickly moved closer, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously:
"The immortal is unaware of this."
"Although I am now down on my luck, I was once a god-king who ruled the order of a realm in my hometown!"
"Our world is called the Realm of Gods!"
"There are divine skills there that can bring the dead back to life, and divine powers that can control the elements of heaven and earth!"
As the God of Asura spoke, he became more and more enthusiastic, trying to attract the person in front of him with the high-end concept of resurrecting a lover and the coexistence of two gods from the Douluo God Realm.
After all, in his view, although the Douluo plane was inferior to the Perfect World, it was still just a lower realm, not the God Realm.
If it were the way of the gods, it would certainly be looked down upon.
But what if he's talking about secrets of the divine realm?
...
Meanwhile, on the other side...
In the Eight Realms of the Lower World, in the Great Wilderness, at Stone Village.
As the last rays of the setting sun faded and night fell, Stone Village remained brightly lit, as bright as day.
A huge bonfire roared in the center of the village, its flames licking at the two massive, mountain-like carcasses of the demon ape and the unicorn fire bear.
As the flames scorched the meat, the air was soon filled with an intensely rich aroma and a surge of energy that made one's blood boil.
"Everyone, give it your all! Collect every last drop of this demonic ape's true blood, don't waste a single drop!"
"This is the true blood of a pure-blooded ancient ferocious beast! Giving the children a medicinal bath will lay a foundation comparable to that of Vajra!"
Shi Linhu, shirtless, was busy working on the huge ape carcass, wielding a broadsword.
In the crowd, Qian Renxue was squatting on the ground, carefully handling the paws of the Fiery Bear.
Even though her hands were covered in beast blood, she didn't care at all.
And the deeper she went into this world, the more horrifying it became to her.
"This is the Great Wilderness..."
Qian Renxue wiped the sweat from her brow, looked around at the villagers who were eating meat heartily, drinking wine from large bowls, and brimming with vitality, and couldn't help but sigh:
"In Douluo Continent, soul beasts are our enemies, and they are the source of soul rings."
"But here they are food, medicine, and resources for survival."
"They really are two completely different paths."
...
While the villagers were busy processing the animal meat, a serene scene unfolded beneath the charred, lightning-struck tree at the village entrance.
"Eeya, Willow Goddess, Willow Goddess."
Little Shihao used his hands and feet, like a nimble little monkey, and climbed up the charred tree trunk in no time.
Then she stretched out her chubby little hand and gently stroked Liu Shen's body, her little face full of affection.
Are we really going to that immortal realm?
Little Shi Hao blinked his big eyes and asked curiously.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the willow branch swayed gently, as if a tender hand were stroking the little one's head.
"yes."
Immediately afterwards, a peaceful voice also rang in Xiao Shihao's heart.
"However, before leaving here, there are still a few karmic debts to settle."
"And a few things that don't originally belong here, which need to be retrieved."
After saying this, the Willow God didn't explain further. Suddenly, the emerald green willow branch trembled.
"Buzz!!!"
In an instant, a visible green ripple began to spread outwards from the center of Stone Village!
Where the light passed, the void solidified, and runes intertwined.
In the blink of an eye, a defensive light shield, as clear as jade and glass, completely enveloped the entire Stone Village and the surrounding mountains!
"Go."
Seeing this, the little one understood that the adults had things to do and the children shouldn't cause trouble, so he nodded and then slid down in a flash.
After saying goodbye to Liu Shen, she waddled away and ran towards the bonfire blazing in the village.
They quickly disappeared from sight.
After the little one left, a gentle breeze blew, causing the willow branch connecting the Willow God to the tree trunk to shine brightly.
Suddenly, the willow branch transformed into a streak of light, detached from the tree, and vanished into the endless night!
...
In an area some distance from Shicun.
The mountains and valleys were utterly silent, without even the chirping of insects.
"call..."
But then, a green light streaked across the sky and instantly descended upon the summit of what appeared to be an ordinary, desolate mountain.
After the light faded, it gradually transformed into a figure of unparalleled elegance.
The figure was blurry and hazy, shrouded in endless divine light, making it impossible to see its true appearance. One could only vaguely see a white robe, surrounded by three thousand orbs of light, each of which seemed to contain a divine kingdom being born and destroyed, inspiring worship!
She stood quietly on the mountaintop, her gaze seemingly piercing through the thick earth and looking directly at something deep beneath the ground.
"Buried for a long time..."
Willow Goddess slowly raised her jade-like fingers and gently touched the mountain range below. Her voice was clear and cold, yet it resonated throughout the world like the voice of the Great Dao.
"Although it's not the right time."
"But it's time for you to come into this world..."
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