Chapter 543 ‘Wrong’ Way

"The beginning of chaos?"

Master Wu read this sentence twice and then forgot about it.

What a mess, he just wanted to be a quiet bandit from the beginning, but the world kept forcing him!

At the end of the day, he's a good guy.

It's just that life is not easy for good people, and he has a say in this.

Stretching out his palm, Wu Chong looked at the newly grown white skin on his body. The Toad King's state was melted. He could still sense the violent power hidden under his body, but he no longer needed to transform into that monster form.

"Um?"

After examining it for a moment, Wu Chong discovered some differences in the lines on his palm.

Upon closer inspection, I found that the originally normal palm lines had turned into tiny tiny words.

Delusion!

Wherever your delusions go, there is nothing you can't reach!

A row of small text was displayed on the panel in time, and the long-lost prompt appeared again.

‘You are a delusional ‘conformist’, and you are the enemy of order. Your delusions distort reality. ’

What nonsense!

What he practices is the True Immortal Way, the supreme immortal method that points directly to the origin. What does it have to do with delusion?

Master Wu simply ignored the disadvantages and began to focus on the power of 'delusion', which he only realized after he joined the Tao.

Buzz! !

But before he could test it, the Blood God mark originally attached to his body suddenly activated. With his breakthrough, the blood god's mark also fully recovered. After absorbing enough power, it began to transmit messages to the blood god in the spiritual world.

Spirit world.

The blood demon who was fleeing for his life moved for a moment, and after confirming that it was the aura transmitted by the mark, he became excited.

"Boy, no one in heaven or earth can save you this time!"

With countless hatreds in mind, the blood demon drew a long rainbow in the air, made a sharp turn, and swept towards the area where Wu Chong was. The demon gods who were chasing behind him didn't know why, but they also changed directions with the blood demon. They had already chased him to this point, and they would not let go of the blood demon no matter what.

Inside the cave.

Looking at the mark that appeared, Wu Chong's heart moved.

He stretched out his palm, mobilized the non-existent organ, gathered a circle of power, and pressed against the blood god's mark.

With the injection of power, the mark of the Blood God quickly dimmed. The part belonging to the demon god's power was originally bound to the Great World of the First Demon and belonged to the power of the 'god' level, but now it has been wiped out by 'delusion'. As the power washed away, the mark became darker and darker, until finally it completely disappeared.

Hey!

When he removed his palm, the mark was completely cut off.

The mark belonging to the demon god was also erased by him, which also gave Wu Chong a preliminary understanding of the 'Tao' he fit into. At least one thing is certain, that is, the level of 'delusion' must be the level of a god. , otherwise the mark left by the Blood Demon would be impossible to erase.

Deep in the spiritual world, a demon god full of hope for revenge roared angrily.

But soon, this irrational anger was quickly filled by other demon gods chasing after them.

"If it is a god-level power, can I operate it like the God of White River?"

Wu Chong remembered the runes on the White River God and the Black God he had seen.

The gods' bodies were covered with runes. When he was weak, he didn't understand what these words meant. Now that he looked at them, it was clear that they were 'Tao'. In the words of this world, it is the source of gods.

Human beings can imitate the divine source of cultivation of gods. Although they can understand some of the power, they can never master the true meaning.

Just like Wu Chong now masters the word 'Wang', others can learn some special abilities by practicing it, but those who imitate him will never be able to surpass him. Because the source of the power of this word is him, he is the source.

Thinking of this, Wu Chong began to run the word 'Wang' according to the rune arrangement of the White River God.

Soon, a pure white light appeared on his body. As the number of rotations increased, the pressure of the gods on his body became stronger and stronger. Faintly, he seemed to sense a pure white light of nothingness. long river.

In the long river, a figure very similar to himself was walking in it.

Wu Chong stretched out his hand, and a cold touch passed through his fingertips.

This is Shirakawa's power!

He actually summoned Baihe just like the God of Baihe. Although it was not as good as the God of Baihe in the spiritual world, it could be regarded as stealing part of the other's god's authority.

"Is this the correct way to open Hedao?"

Copycat gods!

Wu Chong thought, and the power in his body turned into the appearance of the Black God in his memory.

call!

The pure white luster quickly faded, and then the power on his body turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, decayed and withered power appeared at his feet. Just like the Black God he saw in the temple, this authority that belonged exclusively to the Black God was also stolen by him.

click

The stones underfoot could not withstand the power of decay and shattered into white-gray gravel.

The material world is not the spiritual world, and gods almost never appear in the material world. For this reason, the damage caused by gods is too great for the material world.

"Blight is indeed the power of the Black God."

Wu Chong picked up the gravel, and with a little force of his fingers, the stone turned into powder, and the gray-white lime slipped from his fingertips.

He roughly judged that the power was roughly equivalent to one-third of that of a complete god.

After all, he is imitating others. If he had his own way, there would be no discount effect.

After the test was completed, Wu Chong dissipated the strength in his body and returned to his previous ordinary appearance. All the strange phenomena in the stone room also disappeared as he restrained himself.

"It's time to go back."

After adapting to his own strength, Wu Chong walked to the door and punched it. When he was in seclusion, he directly blocked the entrance of the cave for safety. This was also his old habit.

There is no normal entrance to this secret room at all, and one can only be opened through brute force.

Bang!

The gravel fell apart, and the fresh air from outside rushed in, refreshing.

At their feet, two prairie dogs who had narrowly escaped death saw the mountain they lived in smash open before they could recover, and a strange four-legged ape walked out of it.

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from each other's bodies, the two marmots forgot about the unpleasantness they had just experienced and climbed back into the small hole next to them with great care. Although there are many more cracks, they are still enough for hiding.

After returning to the world of Shimo, the long-lost spiritual consciousness appeared. A single thought covered the entire area.

"What is this place?"

After regaining consciousness, Wu Chong frowned.

This place had no impression in his memory. It was a completely unfamiliar area. In other words, this place has no connection with the area where Daqi is located. He wanted to go back, but he couldn't even find the direction!