Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 1837: Chapter 1805: The Divine Called Master of Rain

The Four Household Gods, the Earth God of Kaoshan Village, responded instantly!

Almost at the same moment this Violent Dragon appeared, these five deities manifested their divine presence, blocking his path. The rule of the divine permeated to the very grassroots and endpoints, making one shudder.

“You wicked beast, do you know your sin?”

The Earth God was an old and benevolent red peach tree with a grandmotherly head, kindly saying, “I know you’re a good child, just misled by demons, but it’s never too late to turn back now.”

“Think about your deceased parents. If you don’t accumulate yin virtue for them, how will they be reborn as humans in their next life?”

“If your parents were to be reborn as beasts, how could your heart bear it?”

Her voice was filled with a seductive tone, gently advising people to turn towards goodness and divinity.

Contributing pious Divine Souls to heaven was the most crucial aspect of her Taoist Court evaluations. If she failed three times, she would lose her position as the Earth God and become a lonely ghost or a wild beast.

“Bah!”

“What reincarnation, it’s all a sham!”

The Violent Dragon roared, which was chaotic noise to the villagers but a clear voice to the deities: “The Six Path Reincarnation is presided over by our Human Race, what right do you demons have to discuss reincarnation?”

“What ability do you have to control reincarnation?”

“Ha ha ha!”

“What a grand joke!”

The Violent Dragon roared with endless mockery, as if it had heard something ridiculous.

In an instant, silence enveloped the area.

The Well God gave a cold smile.

The Field God and Field Lady, with rat heads and human bodies, were full of murderous intent.

“It seems,”

“You’ve learned much from your inheritance, no longer just a naive boy.”

The benevolence on the Peach Blossom Land God’s face vanished, becoming cold.

Whoosh!

From the earth, blood-red peach blossom roots broke through the ground, sharp as blades, stabbing towards the bleeding Violent Dragon, encircling him with no chance of survival.

“Kill!”

The Mystic Armor Iron Spear Divine General and the Mystic Armor Iron Mace Divine General wielded their weapons and struck again, each blow infused with divine power, terrifying in might.

“Heh heh…”

The Field God and Field Lady, with human heads and rat bodies, laughed sinisterly, summoning fierce ghosts to attack.

The Well God, with a human head and catfish body, waved his hand to unleash several water tornadoes towards the young man, who had just mastered his power on the ground.

In an instant, all the deities of Kaoshan Village made their move, no longer trying to persuade but cooperating closely.

Under such power, even Foundation-building cultivators would find it difficult, let alone a young man who had just mastered his power, knew no magic, and had no cultivation method.

The outcome was already determined.

…

Tu Sanyi fled back home, terrified and restless, hiding inside.

Outside, booming sounds continued, as if things were breaking and then healing again, making him increasingly fearful but unable to think of any solution.

“You demons and monsters!”

“One day, our Human Race will surely…”

An angry roar came from afar, briefly tearing the twisted net of incense flame. It was no longer the roar of the Violent Dragon but a human voice, and it was Yu Yong’s voice.

Then, the voice vanished.

Summoning his courage, Tu Sanyi looked out.

A Violent Dragon with a seemingly human figure had grown a golden horn on its head, piercing through the head of the Peach Blossom Land God, tearing apart the bodies of the two Door Gods, crushing the Stove God of the Human-headed Horse God. The Field God and Field Lady, with human heads and rat bodies, shrieked in panic, fled wildly, and lost their divine might.

This Violent Dragon defeated all the deities!

This creature carried Yue Xiaocui and her brothers and quickly fled from the area.

“Demons…”

“The demons killed the deities…”

Tu Sanyi’s lips trembled.

This scene had a tremendous impact on him, planting a small seed deep in his heart.

Deities, could they also die?

The incense flame network of this mountain village had a temporary void, damaged.

In the depths of his soul, a silent gaze watched on.

“A breakthrough in the midst of battle?”

“Such a coincidence, it seems just like that.”

Jiang Ding thought calmly: “The prerequisite for a breakthrough in battle is already having accumulated profound potential, unleashing it fully. How could a cultivator who has just regained a complete Divine Soul have such deep accumulation?”

“Was it another coincidence caused by the Human Race Heavenly Dao?”

Visions of the Human Race Heavenly Dao flashed by.

No.

This person was not human.

He possessed human form, seemingly a miracle, but it was not. The inner driving force was not a miracle bestowed by the Human Race Heavenly Dao, but rather something else, forming a semblance of the Human Race Heavenly Dao’s miracle through coincidence.

It was divine.

It was the reincarnated form of a deity.

“Look,”

“This is the little plaything I need,” Jiang Ding smiled: “A reincarnated deity, and a Heavenly Human Rank deity reincarnation at that, appearing right in front of me. This is the wonder of cause and effect.”

“What a wonderful coincidence.”

Reincarnated deity.

The Xianmen Sect now possesses the heritage of the Heavenly Fall Emperor Court from the Upper Realm, and they know something about Great Thousand World-level deities.

A deity must maintain self, must continually reincarnate soul fragments, constantly growing, to possess the emotional attributes of living beings, rather than being mere creations of incense fire.

Though creations of incense fire are powerful, this power reflects the imagination of worshippers, and it is uncertain if it is truly a living being.

But a deity is not an emotionless dead object, a mere embodiment of heaven and earth rules. They are living beings, with desires, with self.

To preserve such personal emotions, a deity’s soul fragments must continually reincarnate to extract humanity, rather than be entirely assimilated into a dead object by the power of incense.

Using this approach, these deities have lived for several multiples beyond the regular lifespan of the Supreme.

Yet there is still a limit. A deity will not die, but the self within the deity can die and be entirely assimilated by the power of incense. A deity losing its self is very likely to explode, perish, or merge into the heavens and earth.

For without self, how could there be life or death?

At such times, a new self emerges from within the deity, becoming the second-generation divine.

Reincarnated deities are crucial to gods.

Also, it’s when deities are most vulnerable.

Just moments ago, a Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul’s Sword Intent, carrying the Six Paths Reincarnation Seed, had already entered the soul of the deity reincarnation named Yu Yong, beginning to slowly influence this vulnerable deity reincarnation.

Once the time is ripe, when this reincarnation returns to the true divine body, the Sword Intent of the Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul will form a mark, summoning the true Great Sun Sword Master’s Sword Soul to descend.

Thus, seizing all of the Heavenly Human Rank divine being from its very core!

“Truly looking forward to it, the deity named Master of Rain,” Jiang Ding whispered, “A mere Hairy Spirit, only of the Heavenly Man Rank, daring to usurp such a title as Master of Rain, similar to those nonsensical things in your doctrine about reincarnation?”

“Such arrogant ones should pay the price they deserve.”

Time will carry his will to slowly ferment, and all events will unfold on the right track.