Transmigrating over ten thousand years late, I was forced to become a mighty presence-Chapter 468 - 209 The Shock of Marquis Zhennan_1

Chapter 468 -209 The Shock of Marquis Zhennan_1

“Dizang?”

The pagoda spirit, no, the burly bald man who should now be referred to as Dizang, murmured softly.

With the help of Shen Yuan, Dizang finally shook off the influence of the 18 Levels of Hell and the queer aura, completing the final step of shaping his form, successfully acquiring a physical body.

The physical body was strong and tall, devoid of any strand of hair on the head, and due to the power of the Incense Offering Divinity Path bestowed by Shen Yuan, affected by the mixed wishes from the 18 Levels of Hell, it transformed into golden-red monk’s robes.

At a glance, Dizang now entirely resembled a monk; however, there was not a trace of Zen or Buddha nature about him. What was settled in that robust body was a strand of Primal Chaos Energy that could crush a mountain, and within Dizang’s body, there was a countless quantity of such energy.

At that moment, with the sheer strength of his physical body alone, Dizang could easily duel and kill a Great True Being at the Return-to-Void Stage, his power in no way inferior to any of the Mount Luofeng 6 Hell Deities from the outside world.

Feeling the immense power within his body and the Incense Offering Divinity Path power that was constantly suppressing the evil spirits and queer aura of the 18 Levels of Hell around him, Dizang’s eyes filled with joy.

Now, he no longer needed to worry about the erosion from the queer aura or the influence of the evil spirits for a short time.

And the Incense Offering Divinity Path power he received was from Shen Yuan’s voluntary division, not an imperial decree from the pantheon, meaning he would not be suppressed by the Divinity Path ranking and had a much higher potential for growth in the future.

In the future, he could completely establish his own pantheon seat based on the 18 Levels of Hell that he had created, and if the 18 Levels of Hell in the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda could replace those in the kingdom of Hell, he had every chance of becoming a deity comparable to an Emperor!

After a moment of contemplation, Dizang turned to Shen Yuan, brought his hands together in a salute and said,

“Thank you, Great Emperor!”

The transformation of this physical body was pivotal, and Shen Yuan played an extremely crucial role throughout the process; just the third of the Netherworld Incense Offering Divinity Path power was enough to make many deities envious.

Moreover, Shen Yuan had chosen not to take the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda with him but to leave it within the Netherworld to foster its own transformation, which made Dizang feel immensely grateful. Although there was no pantheon imperial decree, Shen Yuan had still placed him in the position of Subordinate Deity.

Shen Yuan looked at Dizang before him and nodded with a smile, saying,

“No need for such formality, this is the reward you deserve for incarnating as the 18 Levels of Hell to suppress the queer aura.”

Parting with a third of the Incense Offering Divinity Path power for the Netherworld added to its underlying strength, which was, in itself, a gain.

Making such a significant investment in Dizang, Shen Yuan naturally had his own plans.

The contract from ten thousand years ago, witnessed by the Primal Chaos Realm, meant that even though Shen Yuan did not take the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, the half-step Boundary-opening Treasure was already at his command; there was no need for him to worry about Dizang going against his orders.

Using a third of the Incense Offering Divinity Path power to strengthen Dizang was also to bolster his own foundations within the Netherworld.

Besides, the third of the Incense Offering Divinity Path power was not from the core source, and if any unforeseen events occurred, Shen Yuan, holding the Gods Purging Divine Power and the Fengdu Emperor pantheon seat, only needed a thought to take back this part of the power.

Apart from that, the most crucial point was that Shen Yuan needed Dizang to suppress the queer aura that was gathering within the 18 Levels of Hell.

In the whole Primal Chaos Realm, only Dizang, a pagoda spirit with Spiritual Wisdom at the Half-Step Boundary-opening level, was capable of firmly suppressing the invasion of the queer aura, impossible even for True Immortals of the grotto heavens sacred ground.

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Shen Yuan suspected that the reincarnations of the living beings through the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the outside world, after thousands of years of accumulation, was not merely coincidental in transferring the queer aura.

There might be a broader conspiracy behind this affair, and Shen Yuan had to be cautious.

Upon hearing Shen Yuan’s words, Dizang immediately became solemn and spoke in a deep voice,

“Dizang will not fail the Emperor’s trust!”

After successfully resolving the matter of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda and continuing the cause and effect from ten thousand years ago, Shen Yuan could clearly sense the thread of fate previously discerned by the Star Astrology Divine Power quietly dissipating.

The ten-thousand-year-old cause and effect were set, and with the completion of this contract, the Star Astrology Divine Power, which was already into the third realm, had made significant progress once more.

Standing within the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, Shen Yuan extended his gaze towards the outside world, taking the entire Fengdu City into his eyes.

The disorderly Netherworld began to reestablish order, and the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, which had been evolving the 18 Levels of Hell, returned beneath the earth under Dizang’s control.

Pleased with the developments before him, Shen Yuan gave Dizang a nod and then stepped forward.

Space changed beneath Shen Yuan’s feet, opening a direct spatial passage to the outside world in the void of the core area.

Standing behind, Dizang respectfully saluted Shen Yuan and said,

“Emperor, I bid thee farewell!”

Upon leaving the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, Shen Yuan did not opt to stay within Fengdu City.

With the unrest in the Netherworld settled, and even though he bore the name of the Fengdu Emperor, he was clueless about the workings of the Netherworld and chose not to hastily involve himself in these matters.

Outside Fengdu City, many other matters were awaiting Shen Yuan’s attention.

Bull Head, who had been leading the supernatural beings guarding outside the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, suddenly raised his head to look at the figure traversing the sky, realizing that Shen Yuan was about to depart.

“Emperor, I bid thee farewell!”

Behind Bull Head, the other supernatural beings also quickly caught on, proclaiming in unison,

“Emperor, I bid thee farewell!”

Within the many temples, palaces, pavilions, and towers of Fengdu City, other deities were also awoken by this event, and their ethereal voices echoed throughout the entire city.