After bidding farewell to the Wishing Witch God who swore a blood alliance, Hot Carp couldn't help but exclaim, "Mad, truly mad."

"Those who eat air become divine and live long!"

"Those who eat longevity do not die and become divine!"

"This Immortal of a man, now without air or spirit, left with only essence... If he doesn't sever himself, he'll fall from Immortal Body back to a zombie, undoubtedly to die."

Hot Carp felt that the other party chose a path leading to death.

And she wasn't the only one who thought so.

At this moment, outside the spirit realm, countless people witnessing this scene of the frontline spirit disaster were also stunned.

They thought this was madness!

The other party seemed entirely irrational.

Moreover, in secret, Hot Chain, witnessing this scene, twisted his face further:

"Well, well, such people, originally I wanted to use those Cult methods to knock some sense into them."

"The Cult being drawn out and competing for the Divine Object was something we anticipated. I hoped he would suffer from the Cult's hands, yield to reality, and eventually be used by my company."

"Now seeing this, a madman, dead is better, replace him with the next generation of clever and obedient Wishing Witch Gods."

...

By the side.

Hot Carp couldn't help but sigh, "Divine Spirit, what do you think?"

Liu Jun merely smiled. He saw something deeper, "The essence, energy, and spirit of an era are often determined at the starting point!"

"For example, Die Lvxiang, the first Emperor of the Butterfly Race, laid down the essence, energy, and spirit for the Butterfly Race era."

"In the future, those on earth would basically all believe in Divine Spirits, hoping for Divine Spirits to solve difficulties!"

The Longevity Divine Spirit responded softly, "And this world?"

Hot Carp suddenly understood, reacting immediately, "The creatures of the Witch Priest have stopped believing in gods and demons, solving difficulties on their own!"

"They are humans who don't rely on divine spirits because they have already thoroughly lost faith in the lofty Divine Spirits!"

Of course.

The reason behind this is quite evident.

On the Butterfly Race side, the Divine Spirit role played by Liu Jun was dedicated, sincerely good to the creatures on earth.

Thus, the creatures formed an atmosphere of belief in gods.

But here?

Two ill-mannered Divine Spirits caused the simple and kind people to be utterly disappointed.

At this crossroads, civilization will surge forward unstoppable, unable to turn back.

Hot Carp murmured:

"The spirit of two mythological histories!"

"One that prays to divine spirits when faced with issues."

"One that believes humans will triumph over nature when faced with issues."

Hot Carp found this rather interesting, realizing the diversification of the divine system.

Now.

Liu Jun has discovered.

Ji Qianfan and Hot Carp, these two Innate Saints, are much weaker than expected.

Their talent and abilities aren't as high!

They are actually lesser versions of Saints.

They are descendants of the first generation pure natural Saints, inheriting the innate talents of the first generation. As descendants, the homogenization of talent is severe.

Naturally, not as strong as the first generation natural Saints.

Moreover, this was a version created by the Cyan Lamp Welfare Lottery.

The quantity increased, but the quality is somewhat lacking.

It still has to be the first generation pure natural Saints to be truly formidable.

Therefore, Ji Qianfan was defeated.

...

On the other side.

"Walk, walk, stop, stop, observe the new changes in this world."

Qin Qing drank oil wine, walking upon the earth.

Back then, young Qin Qing left home and roamed the land for sixty years, witnessing sinister Yin Envoys, plundering longevity everywhere, demanding oil money.

And now, in his middle age, he starts anew, walking upon this land again, now replete with Yin Envoys and ghosts.

He once created the Long Light Lamp, lighting the oil lamp to shield from Ghost Messenger detection.

Yet this method, facing the outbreak of spirit disasters, is no longer enough!

And now, he must develop another method.

This method, too, can be spread across the world, addressing his concern of being spread thin.

Thus he wanders, roaming the earth, studying various new ghost tribes, researching their weaknesses, contemplating how to counter them with Wishing Witch Skill.

Qin Qing and his followers continually study.

Sometimes, he would let the three thousand followers behind him use their bodies as experiments to develop new ways of resisting ghosts.

Yet this path is not easily traveled.

The methods they study are more advanced, more detailed than the bloodline, even to the extent of adjusting the flow of essence and blood within, lipid distribution...

Forming a theory of human meridians, named Qi and Blood Cultivation Technique.

They even attempt to research within the body an energy oil field to store scorching Yang energy.

However, the outcomes remain irrational, instead causing the deaths of numerous companions.

He continues to travel, companions forming blood alliances around him die due to bloodline rampages, yet new youths join in.

Fearless of death, with unwavering will, sacrificing themselves for righteousness.

They travel grandly across various kingdoms, discussing theories with local wise men, garnering wisdom from all directions.

Gradually, they gain some clues.

But at this time, the rival Witch Priest Gods couldn't sit still either.

"He intends to repeat his past journey, roaming the earth, to develop ways to suppress us Witch Priests?"

"We can't let him continue like this."

"If he is allowed to retrace his path, truly devising a method for the populace to resist spirit disasters, we might face defeat."

Those brutal Witch Priests whispered.

They were no fools, unwilling to fall into a trap again.

Moreover, they haven't remained stagnant over the years, developing new methods specifically against Immortals.

That day, a Yin Envoy walked into the accommodation of the Wishing Witch God at night.

"Qin Qing, your life span has ended, come along with me quickly."

The voice fell, instantly igniting the anger of all the followers.

A mere Yin Envoy, daring to come and hook their King's longevity?

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