My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 386: Death Soul Formation! The Immortal Human Race? !
Ji Yuan watched as another formation took shape, and stood up without stopping. He picked out the materials needed for the next formation from the pile of materials that were piled up like a mountain and even a little rotten, on the side.

He could no longer remember how many times he had deduced the [Array Theory] and how many array formations he had evolved for himself.

Half a year ago, he suddenly unlocked the conditions for the hidden profession of [Death Soul Array Master].

The appearance of [Death Soul Formation Master] made Ji Yuan overjoyed.

Because just from the name, you can tell that you are getting closer and closer to the man-made underworld.

The power of the Death Soul Formation Master did not disappoint Ji Yuan's expectations.

[Dead Soul Formation: 1: All dead souls will be locked inside the formation within its coverage.]

(Second: The Death Soul Formation Diagram can contain any death-related formations.)
(Third: The formation within the Death Soul Formation Diagram will be adjusted and softened by the Death Soul Formation, and will continue to evolve.)
Another power, three effects.

Just look at this,

The level of the Death Soul Formation Master is definitely on the same level as the 'Tyrant' that Ji Yuan had previously mastered.

[Promotion conditions: Head of the 'Array Master' (already satisfied), Head of the 'Ghost Slayer' (already satisfied), Head of the 'Spirit Master' (already satisfied), Master ninety-nine 'Death' arrays (78/99)]

Ji Yuan also figured out the definition of the word "death" through long experiments. Formations that contain souls or can influence souls are all within the scope of death.

The effect of the Death Soul Formation needs no further explanation.

When arranging stacked arrays, one must consider compatibility. The more arrays there are, the more things to consider.

The Death Soul Formation can directly make a certain type of formation compatible with itself.

This effect can be said to be quite exaggerated, and it can save a very long time for one's great cause.

It can be said,
A major problem that had previously troubled countless formation masters in Dayin was easily solved by the appearance of the [Dead Soul Formation Master].

All that remained to be done was to put together these ninety-nine formations with the help of many formation masters in Dayin and his own continuous deduction.

Activate the Death Soul Formation...

By then,

The initiative will gradually fall into their hands.

While Ji Yuan was thinking, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

He walked forward, pushed open the door, and looked at the Taoist priest outside.

The alchemist has lost a lot of weight now. Even with the energy of a master, he cannot endure the mental and physical exhaustion for a long time.

"What a miscalculation."

The alchemist then let out a long sigh in front of Ji Yuan.

The originally tall and straight figure seemed to lose its pride as he exhaled.

“I thought that the battle between the Four Great Gods and Five Elements God of the Spirit Realm and our three sect masters and the Frontier King would be an unattainable battle between masters thousands of miles apart.”

"I never thought that you would plot against my formation, and the fight would turn into a street fight..."

The three sects' formation restricted the gods from using large-scale spiritual arts to directly bombard the human world, and the gods also laid the groundwork early on, killing round after round of gods' believers who still kept emerging.

In addition, many "false gods" whose combat power had just reached the level of Grandmaster were born, turning Kyushu into a mess.

The gods and kings high above destroyed mountains and lands, and the battle lasted for a month, but there was no sign of a winner on the major battlefields.

Today's Kyushu,
It can be said that every inch of land is stained red with blood.

Lives are lost every second.

"How is the battle in the three states?"

Ji Yuan asked.

"With the Azure Land roaming the sky to deter others, we can quickly provide support to all places... The situation is still optimistic."

The Taoist priest responded, "It's hard to say about other places. Moreover, the more people die, the stronger the believers and gods who have a closer relationship with the four gods will become."

"The fewer the number, the harder it is to fight."

"If that plan fails...we will definitely be the losers in the end."

"What's more, there are only a few people who can truly kill the power of the gods. Those defeated gods will still come back..."

This is also the reason why the gods dare to engage in such hand-to-hand combat.

Naturally, the alchemist did not dare to reveal such information to the soldiers under him.

Once everyone knew that after their hard and bloody battle, the gods would still make a comeback, they couldn't imagine what a huge blow that would cause to morale.

"I guess……"

"I guess the four gods will soon drag a god who has 'resurrected from the dead' to the battlefield to damage their morale."

Before the Taoist priest could finish his words, Ji Yuan interrupted him.

"So how do we respond?"

The Taoist priest looked towards Ji Yuan, his eyes were not questioning, he already had a plan in mind.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Ji Yuan said calmly.

"When the envoys from the three sects came secretly last time, they had already discussed this plan. We just need to follow the envoy who lives near Yangshan County City."

"Since you and the three sects have already discussed it, I feel relieved."

The Taoist priest smiled and replied, "The most famous person in Huihun Mountain right now should be the Grand Elder of the Silver Sword Sect. He has a violent temper and has a feud with you. I think the person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it. You should go there in person to avoid any trouble."

"Makes sense."

Ji Yuan stretched out, and all his muscles and bones were shaking.

After months of hard training, it’s time to get out and move around.

……

Soul Return Mountain.

The deep forest was dark, with frost covering every leaf. A green figure was moving back and forth, with continuous exclamations uttered from time to time.

The Huihun Mountain in Yangshan County is extremely large, with a radius of twenty miles, and can accommodate more than 100,000 people.

Those who can come here are those who fought hard on the battlefield, were on the verge of death and were dragged here again and again to save their souls.

This can be considered a wonderful use discovered by everyone’s brainstorming during the war.

There was a minor bug in the Soul Returning Mountain formation.

of course,

This refers to those who are lucky. Those who are unlucky are simply buried outside the Soul Returning Mountain. Naturally, the outside area becomes a mass grave.

Inside the Soul Returning Mountain.

The tall old man with a big spirit sat lazily behind the gate of the courtyard facing the street, staring at the people passing by with a fierce look.

Everyone who passed through this door quickened their pace and dared not look him in the eye.

It wasn't until a young man in 'flesh' walked to the gate that the tall old man's eyes suddenly became clearer.

He slowly stood up and turned sideways to make way for the person coming.

"Senior, long time no see."

The young man walked into the yard on his own.

The tall old man snorted, "How dare I call myself a senior in front of King Tianjiao? It's really embarrassing for my old bones."

"I know why you're here."

"The great saints from the three sects have come to see me."

"Whatever you say, build a temple for me after you finish the task, and let my descendants worship me. Then I can live forever in the new world."

"So much?" Ji Yuan was slightly stunned, because these were all confidential.

"How can you gain my trust if you don't say much?"

"Besides, I have lived for more than two hundred years and have seen a lot of things..."

"Zhang Yunze came to me several times to ask for advice on the art of demons. King Tianjiao didn't think it was a big deal, but I'm in Yandu now, and I still hold the position of a university scholar. Every year, I get ten boxes of elixirs alone."

The Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder only made light of these remarks.

Because both of them knew that these things and identities seemed unattainable to others, but in front of Ji Yuan, the overlord of a certain territory, they were no different from children playing house.

When Ji Yuan heard this old story, he felt a little confused.

No wonder the Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder interfered in the Zhang family's affairs.

But none of that matters now.

When Ji Yuan thought about it, he could only sigh.

"Alas, in just a few years, a young boy who still needed his master's protection has become someone that even an old man like me cannot curry favor with." The Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder sighed, "You don't need to talk to me. I don't have any grudges."

"Maybe it's because I have half demon blood. I admire the strong... Your master, and you, are both of this kind."

"If I really had other thoughts, why would I fight to the death on the battlefield of the God War?"

"To be honest, your coming to me... really hurts my self-esteem a little."

Ji Yuan couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard the complaints from the Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder.

"It is the junior who is rude."

"I admire the integrity of my predecessor."

"The gods treat us like pigs and dogs. Who with a bit of backbone can tolerate this?" The tall old man looked at Ji Yuan with a cold brow.

Ji Yuan nodded, "Indeed."

Just like the news coming from Huangzhou about the Sword Tiger King whose reputation was "not very good".

The Sword Tiger King, with his sword, blocked the attacks of thousands of gods. Later, with the protection of the sword energy of Emperor Gaozu of Daqian, he stood firm amidst the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The Silver Sword Sect's supreme elder in front of him has the same idea.

It was completely different from Ji Yuan’s previous impression of them.

“I’m still growing.”

Ji Yuan said with a smile.

"King Tianjiao is too modest." The tall old man bowed to Ji Yuan, "Please put your heart at ease. I will never bring shame to our world!"

The words of the Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder were powerful.

Ji Yuan turned and left.

When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly called out to Ji Yuan, "May I ask, King Tianjiao, how many formations are there in Huihun Mountain?"

Ji Yuan was slightly stunned and left a sentence.

“They are everywhere in the world.”

After Ji Yuan had been gone for a long time, the Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder was still standing there in a daze.

Another moment passed.

A man who looked like a waiter walked into the yard again.

"Senior, what do you think about what I said last time?" The man looked up at the Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder in a flattering manner.

"The gods have said that they will reserve a place for you and guarantee your immortality... and the price is just a word from you."

The identity of the man in front of him could be seen from his words.

It is a chess piece placed by the gods in the Soul Returning Mountain.

If Ji Yuan were here, he would definitely be surprised.

The Huihun Mountain is so carefully arranged, and the three sects have set up screening techniques, but there are still fish that slip through the net.

The Grand Elder of the Silver Sword Sect said, "Not enough, give me a godhood that can rival that of a vassal king."

The man looked embarrassed, "Senior, aren't you asking for too much?"

"Don't you always ridicule the human race for being greedy? I have taken this point to the extreme."

The Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder said self-deprecatingly.

"Also, that Tianjiao King was here just now."

Hearing this, the man gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, "Okay! I'll report to the God right away and guarantee a satisfactory answer!"

After all,

The man put down the lunch box in his hand and hurried out of the yard without looking back.

……

One month later.

The desolate area of ​​Qingzhou.

The uneven and undulating hills were littered with corpses.

The armored soldiers of the Huben Camp, with an outnumber of nine thousand against one hundred thousand, were not at all weaker in momentum, and the situation on the battlefield was unstoppable.

Wherever it goes, it destroys everything with ease.

The followers of the religion can only use their lives to pile up and fill the gap in order to exchange for the life of another person.

"The immortal god has returned!"

Someone exclaimed.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light was cast from the clouds, forming an avenue of air. In the clouds, a handsome god dressed in a golden and white robe walked out.

"Don't be afraid!"

The god said, "I said I would come back again."

"Is that... the Golden-Clothed God who was killed by Lord Lu a year ago?!" A soldier recognized the identity of this god.

This golden-robed god has been wandering around Qingzhou, gathering followers to fight against the Tianqing Land.

Everyone racked their brains and finally managed to block it, and it took great effort to kill it.

Several generals of the Huben Camp were seriously injured, and the Grand Elder of the Silver Sword Sect, one of the top ten masters in Yangshan County, the great master of minor visions and the leader of the sect, also died in this battle.

But now,
The god that was killed with great difficulty has returned.

"Could it be that the gods are really immortal?"

"Then what's the point of us fighting to the death like this?"

Such words spread throughout the army in an instant.

It's not that their military discipline is lax.

There is no need to say much about those who can enter the armored battalion in all aspects.

The main reason is that anyone would collapse when facing an immortal god.

"You lowly race, just surrender... There is no need to do this useless work any more."

The Golden-Clothed God spoke at the right time, showing his mercy.

The golden light behind him seemed wider, as if he was opening his heart to demonstrate his magnanimity as a god.

"Surrender and join us as followers of the gods!"

The followers of the religion shouted.

"We are all family, why fight to the death? Let's take the right path, brothers."

"Rather than living in a dynasty full of intrigues and deceptions, it is better to return to the gods who are kind-hearted, selfless and omnipotent~"

The noise over there gradually grew louder.

The armored battalion's seemingly omnipotent momentum instantly became shaky.

Just when people's hearts are scattered.

A voice suddenly sounded behind the armored battalion.

"It's just immortality."

"We humans can do it, too."

As the words fell, everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

Subsequently,

The soldiers from each camp widened their eyes.

Because one of the people who came was Lü Yun in golden armor.

The other one was the Silver Sword Sect’s supreme elder who died in battle a year ago.

The Golden-Clothed God looked at the tall old man, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

Instead, he nodded to the tall old man and then asked,
"May I ask, who brought you back to life?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, ready to listen to the words that would completely shatter the mood of the human race in front of him.

The Silver Sword Sect's Grand Elder took a deep breath.

"It's the Tianjiao King!"

(End of this chapter)