Chronicles of Celestial Origins

In an instant, Yuan Xi felt as if all the power in his body had been drained out. He wanted to mobilize the magic power accumulated in his body to resist, but there was no response. The magic power in his body surged towards Qian Xuan's hands involuntarily.

At this time, Qianxuan's entire body was covered with some faint purple light, and his arms that emitted dazzling purple light were like bottomless pits, frantically absorbing the Yin Qi in his body.

Yuan Xi was like a dying old man, even standing unsteadily. She could only watch helplessly as Qian Xuan used some evil method to absorb his power but was unable to do anything.

He never expected that this person who had been so humble before and was manipulated by him at will could hide so deeply.

The reason why he was unprepared was because there was a big gap in strength between the two of them. He had been in the Podong Three Realms for many years, and was only one step away from entering the Shengyuan Realm, while Qian Xuan had just entered the Podong Realm not long ago, and something happened He was always respectful, which made him neglect his precautions, and he didn't expect that he had mastered such a weird technique.

Qianxuan looked at this idiot with angry and helpless eyes expressionlessly, without a trace of emotion in his heart. This was not the first person to be devoured by him, nor would he be the last.

Using this carefully laid trap of so-called treasures, he has swallowed up countless undead creatures before and after. He was able to enter the Void Refining Realm so quickly because he continued to use the spirit-swallowing magic to devour the power of other undead creatures to enhance his own cultivation.

The stronger the devoured person's cultivation level, the faster his cultivation level will increase. Even so, he has never dared to use this magical power too radically. Every time he sets his sights on the target, he will spend some time laying the groundwork to ensure that nothing goes wrong before taking action.

This is the person with the highest cultivation level that he has devoured since he mastered the Soul-Swallowing Divine Technique. Before, he had never dared to attack the monks in the Void Refining Realm. It was not until he broke through the Void Refining Realm that he tried to attack the undead creatures in the Void Refining Realm. Using the Soul-Swallowing Divine Technique, Both the power and the effect were better than he imagined.

If this continues, as long as there are enough undead creatures for him to absorb, it will only be a matter of time before he can break through the Fusion Realm and reach the Mahayana Realm.

As time went by, the purple light on his body became more and more intense. It was not until all the mana in Yuan Xi's body was swallowed up that he took back his palm.

In an instant, Yuan Xi fell down as softly as a loach whose bones and tendons had been ripped out.

"In the name of the great god of death, I curse you, and you will suffer the same pain as me in the future." Yuan Xi cursed with the last of his strength, as if he was looking back.

Seeing that its eyes were about to burst, and it looked like it was dead with eyes closed, Qian Xuan felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, and responded: "This day will never happen. You will never think that this technique was taught to me by the great god."

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After disposing of Yuan Xi's body, Qian Xuan left the cave and headed for Fenghua City. Now that the entire undead world has been pacified, it means that the entire undead world belongs to them.

Yes, it was them, including him.

In his heart, he has long regarded himself as a member of the Death God's team.

If he had a little doubt about the identity of the God of Death at the beginning, now he is the most devout believer.

Whether it is the effect of the soul-swallowing magical skill or the feat of conquering the entire undead world in just a few years, they all prove the identity of the death god.

And he is a person who has been personally visited by the God of Death, and given special care and respect.

When the news of pacifying the Three Domains reached his ears, he was more excited than anyone in the Northern Territory because he was a member of the supreme ruler of the Necronomicon.

He should be respected and feared by everyone like the messenger appointed by the God of Death, instead of being an unknown pawn in the clear forest.

If they didn't want him to reveal his identity prematurely before, now that the world of the dead has been unified, there is no longer any reason for him to continue to lurk.

He couldn't wait to see the great god, hoping that the god would personally announce to everyone his special status as one of his own, and it would be best to give him the title of messenger.

With this special identity, he can legitimately rule the world of the dead, and then he can devour whoever he wants without any scruples.

But after the battle in Beiyu City, the death god suddenly disappeared. He had been waiting anxiously, asking around for news about him. Fortunately, he finally appeared again and returned to Fenghua City.

Now it's his time to shine.

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When Qianxuan entered Fenghua City with great excitement and anticipation, what greeted him was a basin of ice-cold water.

"The Messenger King is closed to visitors, please come back!" In front of the majestic palace, a ghost will walk out, and the cold voice comes.

"Please tell me that I am Qianxuan from Qingyuan Forest. We have an agreement. If the envoy king knows that it is me, he will definitely meet me."

The ghost general still shook his head and said: "The messenger king didn't see anyone."

"Whether the Messenger King sees you or not, please inform me. If the Messenger King knows it is me and refuses to meet, I will turn around and leave."

The ghost general held his head high and said with a disdainful look: "Who do you think you are? Even if the Lord of the Northern Territory City comes, you can't see him. Leave quickly and don't get in the way here."

Do you know who I am? I am a person who has been personally visited by the great god of death and taught me magical skills and magical powers.

Qian Xuan was furious and wanted to make this relationship public and let everyone in the city know how special he was, but his reason finally suppressed his anger. He looked deeply at this ghost general who was full of hatred, thinking that he would wait until he saw him. The God of Death, to become the messenger of God, must be brought to your side and humiliated first before you suck him dry.

Unable to see the messenger, Qianxuan had no choice but to go directly to see the God of Death. When he arrived at the Dragon Cave Abyss, before he entered the abyss, he was blocked by guards on the cliffs on both sides.

A patrol leader stopped him: "Who are you? Don't you know the rules? This is the chamber of the great god of death. No one is allowed to approach it. Leave quickly."

"I am Qianxuan of Qinglinyuan. Please inform the great god of death and ask Qinglinyuan Qianxuan to see me."

"Get out of here, you can't see the great god of death." The patrol leader said in a disciplinary tone without concealing his contempt.

Qianxuan originally came with full of hope and excitement, but he was rejected continuously. In his heart, he had long regarded himself as a person on the same level as the messenger of the gods, but now he was rejected by a undead creature in the realm of gods. Contemptuous scolding in public, let alone a member of the ruling class of the Necromancer Realm, even an ordinary cultivator of the Necromancer Realm should not be so despised by a god-turned-ghost general based on his cultivation of the void.

He could no longer suppress the anger in his body and shouted angrily: "Do you know who I am? The great god of death once personally taught me magical powers. Even the King of Messengers paid me great respect. Who are you to talk to me like this? , report it quickly, or you will die in an ugly way."

The patrol leader was shocked by his momentum, and his arrogant and arrogant spirit was immediately extinguished. Hearing what he said about the divine power imparted by the god of death himself, and what he said about the messenger king, he was very respectful, and he did not dare to contradict him at the moment, Nuo Nuo replied.

"Except for the King Messenger, the great God of Death never meets outsiders. Even if there are outsiders who come to see them, they are brought by the King Messenger. You should go to see the King Messenger first, and then be brought by the King Messenger before you can see the great god."

"That's someone else. The great god of death personally taught me magical powers and techniques. He treats me differently from others. Just show your knowledge and the great god of death will see me."

"Please wait a moment." Seeing his extraordinary momentum, the patrol leader did not dare to resist him, so he turned around and entered the Dragon Cave Abyss.

Qianxuan waited outside for a short time when he saw a life-level undead creature coming out from under the abyss and coming to him.

"I've met King Xingyuan." Seeing that the person who came was Fenghua City Lord Xingyuan, Qianxuan put away his previous arrogance and saluted respectfully.

"I heard that the great god of death gave you magical powers?" Xingyuan asked, staring at him.

"Yes, King Xingyuan should know that the last time my subordinates were summoned here by the King of Messengers, they met the great god of death and were granted magical powers. Before leaving, the King of Messengers also told me that if there is anything I can do directly Find him. Just now I went to ask for a meeting with the Messenger King, but was turned away by his guards, saying that the Messenger King was closed to visitors, so I came to ask for a meeting with the great god of death."

"Why do you seek to see the great god of death?"

"The King of Messengers once said that if you let me go to Qinglinyuan to practice for a while, I will be of great use in the future. Now that I have reached the Podong Realm, and I heard that the three realms are all peaceful, I came to pay my respects and asked to be transferred to the great god to imitate the dog and horse. labor."

"The great god never sees outsiders. You should go back first! Come back when the messenger king starts handling affairs."

"The guard dog next to King Messenger is unwilling to inform his subordinates because of his strength. Can King Xingyuan take his subordinates to see King Messenger? As long as we meet once, I believe King Messenger will agree to my request."

"Since you have been taught by the great gods, I will not hide it from you! The Messenger King was injured and was temporarily comatose, so he announced that he would not see anyone. You should wait until the Messenger King wakes up before asking for an audience!"

"What? The messenger king is injured?" Qian Xuan was surprised at first, and then happy. The messenger was injured, and there was no one available to the God of Death. Didn't he have a chance to replace the messenger?

"Not many people know about this matter. It is classified and you are not allowed to disclose it to outsiders."

"King Xingyuan, I sincerely ask you to inform the great gods for me. Maybe the great gods are willing to see me."

Xingyuan showed displeasure: "Don't say it's you. Even if King Meng Yuan comes, you won't be able to see the great god. You'd better give up and go back!"

After that, he ignored him and went straight into Longku Ridge.

Seeing him turn around and leave, Qianxuan couldn't help but feel angry at being so slighted, but he didn't dare to show up. He looked at Xingyuan's back hatefully, thinking to himself, one day he will suck you dry.