Slaughter God’s Journey to Immortality - C91

As soon as this oath was made, a golden light immediately shone in Werther’s Sea of Consciousness. His countless voices were imposing and dignified as he repeated only one oath, “If there is an ability in my body, I will make you all escape the sea of suffering and ascend to the reincarnation cycle. Never turn back! “Never retreat!” The originally silent and silent golden body of Buddha suddenly expanded rapidly. Surrounding with golden light, it instantly broke through Werther’s sea of consciousness and descended into the real world!

This Buddha was originally condensed from a Buddhist scripture he had unintentionally obtained from the Demon Lord’s memories, the < Endless Mantra >. Now that Werther’s merciful nature had activated, along with the buddhist principles, it had alarmed this avatar. Originally, this avatar was made from imitating the sect leader Viluvius, also known as Buddha, with three faces and eight arms, completely cast in gold. It sat on top of a twelve-petal lotus throne, and its two hands were immovable as seals. The other six arms held a wheel, a precious umbrella, a precious plate, a precious mirror, and six treasures. Once the Yin Body ghosts were illuminated by the Buddhist light, they immediately broke away from the Yin Body, revealing a peaceful and gentle smile, cleansing themselves of all their sins and escaping from the cycle of reincarnation.

After a while, the golden body of a Buddha expanded to ten zhang in height, the buddhist light that filled the entire town began to surround it, the souls of the thousands of dead residents all left the middle yin body, borrowing the buddha’s will and sacred arts, they were able to transcend and kneel down in worship towards the golden body. With the chanting of the great buddha, thousands of souls also began to chant along with it. In a short period of time, the sound of the sutras and ceremonies resounded throughout the heavens, as the ghosts were removed from their position and each one kowtowed to the great buddha, a buddhist light also appeared above the head of the great buddha, indicating the nature of the buddha, and that it was a pure and free buddhist light.

After he finished reciting the Sutra of Truth, the Buddha wore a smile on his face. With a wave of his finger, thousands of souls transformed into streams of light and flew into the top of the Great Golden Wheel Buddha. The light of the Buddhist peak blazed forth, and one could faintly see countless worlds. The souls of the wrongdoers were all cleansed from their sins, allowing them to enjoy a pure and comfortable life. The Great Buddha had completed this achievement, but he still turned into a beam of golden light and fell into Werther’s sea of consciousness. However, his face that was as if the Great Solar Universe had turned into Werther’s face, still benevolent and bitter.

Werther stood there muddle-headed. He didn’t know how much time had passed before he woke up. That wondrous feeling still rippled through his mind, as if what had just happened. He suddenly felt that he had turned into a Buddha, with boundless Dharmic powers but also benevolence. He wanted to use his own sacred art to receive all the ghosts, allowing them to enjoy the fruits of their suffering. However, this wondrous feeling came to an abrupt end. It was like a dream that left no trace. There were no signs to follow. However, when he looked into his sea of consciousness and discovered the Buddha avatar with a myriad of golden lights, he was suddenly stunned, “Could it be that the feeling just now wasn’t an illusion, but was real?”

When Werther inspected his own sea of consciousness and saw the Buddha’s face, his expression couldn’t help but turn strange. As his primordial spirit transformed into the three Dao Sovereigns, the Sky Demon and the Buddha, the Sky Demon Divine Division’s spirit was still sluggish due to the exhaustion of energy, while the Dao Sovereign’s spirit division was still muddled and muddled, the biggest change was the Buddha’s spirit division. The golden ring around his head was constantly evolving an endless miniature dimension, and one could faintly see many people sincerely kowtowing and kowtowing, reciting the True Scriptures, and along with the chanting of the scriptures and the pouring of faith energy, Werther could faintly feel the Buddhist soul division constantly growing, although it was still slowly progressing.

However, it was always a good thing for the Buddha to change. This was probably the so-called method in the buddhist sects to gather incense for one’s Golden Body, as stated in the < Legendary Primordial Art > that he obtained. He did not expect that today, by accident, he would be able to master it, and the wheel of light behind the Buddha’s head was formed by faith and will. As long as more creatures were to believe in, the power of faith would also become greater, and the buddha’s own ability would also continue to grow.

I didn’t expect a Daoist cultivator like me to accidentally cultivate a buddhist spirit. If my master were to know about this in my previous life, I’m afraid a good beating would be inevitable.” The next thing he wanted to do was to make himself the most excited. After killing someone, of course, he would have to seize their treasure from them. He walked over to the place where Fink had been burned to death, which was empty. Poor high-ranked Necromancer, not even a speck of his remains were left behind.

Werther gently picked up the ring. The ring’s special characteristic was that once its owner died, the spiritual force imprint attached to it would disappear, and be picked up by others. As long as one used spiritual force to brand a new mark, it could be immediately used. Werther carefully probed with his mental strength. He didn’t encounter any obstacles, which showed that Fanke was indeed scared out of his wits.

The space inside the ring was very small, no more than twenty square meters, and the items inside were also very simple. There was only a small pile of gold coins, a dozen gems, and dozens of magical crystals of various ranks, and beside the magic crystal was a small jar. This jar was made of an unknown material, and it also had a kind of pitch-black color, as if a huge beast had opened its mouth.

The moment Werther’s spiritual tentacles came into contact with these fluctuations, he immediately determined that these magical symbols were specially used to seal souls. It was said that some evil Necromancers would craft their own puppets or vengeful spirits for them to drive. As for Necromancers, what they liked the most was fresh flesh and blood, especially the flesh and blood of experts, which could be refined into high level puppets. It was even said that there were SemiGod level puppets on the island inhabited by Necromancers. In addition, they especially liked fresh souls, especially pure souls. This kind of soul was without a doubt the best material for their experiments in Necromancy.

Werther immediately determined that this jar contained a few evil spirits that Vick had collected over the years. However, he believed too much in the Undead Black Warriors that he had summoned from another world, so he did not use these undead beings. Putting aside this jar for the time being, Werther focused his attention on the last item in the space. It was a gray book with the words “Sacred Book of the Undead” written in large letters on the cover!

He had seen many records of Necromancy in the Royal Library, but most of the records were indirect, or to say that he didn’t understand it. He didn’t even have a record of how high-ranked Necromancers cultivated. When Liu Ming withdrew his Spirit Power from his spatial ring, he was shocked to find that the Holy Grimoire was in his hand. He casually opened it and started to read.

The moment the Holy Grimoire was opened, it immediately released a sharp hissing sound, and countless black smoke death qi spread out from the book, almost instantly surrounding Werther. If this negative energy was placed on an ordinary person, it would immediately corrode him into an undead, but to Werther, who had trained in the Heavenly Demon Mother, it was nothing. Werther opened his mouth and lightly inhaled, then sucked in all the black mist made from resentment, life and death qi into his stomach.

Without the cover of the aura of death, the book fell silent, and now he could see that it was no different from any other book. Werther gently flipped through the book, his eyes jumping from mysterious magic symbols to terms. After flipping a few pages, Werther threw the book away somewhat angrily. It was for no other reason because he couldn’t understand the words on it.

This book is all written in the language of Necromancers, in other words, it was written in the language of the Underworld. Although Werther had seen some of these symbols before, he didn’t study them too deeply, and he wouldn’t spend too much energy on studying these things that had nothing to do with cultivation. “This book shouldn’t be simple. Even though I’m not able to learn high-leveled Necromancy Magic, I can still train in Skeleton Magic which is a Summoning Zombie. ” He was softly chanting an incantation while sensing the dead aura in the air with his mind power. He said softly, “Stand up! My skeleton! ”

As soon as his voice fell, a Skeleton Warrior immediately stood up from the dirt. It held an old and tattered machete in its hand, and its clothes were torn and tattered. Its empty eyes stared at Werther. When Werther saw this, he immediately knew that this skeleton should have been a woodcutter in the town when it was alive. He was only curious about the power of Necromancy, but regarding summoning skeletons that desecrate corpses, Werther still had some resistance. After practicing for a while, he retracted his spiritual force and the skeleton turned into a pile of bones, scattering on the ground.