Starting From A Fisherman To Cultivate Immortality And Live Forever

Chapter 105: This ghostly deity definitely cannot be a righteous god!

Priest Jin Mingjun trembled as he raised his index finger, which still stung a little.

Looking at the contract paper with its distorted and deformed shape, bearing his own blood-drawn signature.

Priest Jin Mingjun had a feeling that he had sold himself.

In this moment, he recalled the memory of seeing the ghostly deity for the first time in the Nielbo Dungeon.

This made him have to believe that he had made a big mistake, bringing a terrifying foreign deity back to his homeland.

Jin Mingjun quietly glanced at the trembling Chief Li Yongxiu.

He inexplicably felt relieved: at least it wasn't just the two of them, even the leader of the sect had become a slave to the ghostly deity like himself.

Unexplainably, Jin Mingjun, who found someone of higher status sharing the same fate as himself, even felt a hint of malicious pleasure.

Chief Li Yongxiu didn't notice the emotional fluctuations in the hearts of his subordinates who had brought the ghostly deity to him.

After signing the contract of selling oneself, he respectfully held the contract with both hands and handed it to the White Crane Child, who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air.

Soon, the three of them heard the eerie laughter of the ghostly deity.

The three signed contracts in the office suddenly flew out of their hands and ignited in mid-air.

Under the flames, the hearts of these three people began to struggle, their emotions complicated as they watched the burning contract paper.

They felt as if their souls were also being burned...

Whoosh!

The flames burned quickly, and the contract papers turned into ashes in an instant.

Suddenly!

Three black marks flew out from the ashes and were branded on the chests of the three people like stickers.

At the same time, Jin Mingjun, Chief Li Yongxiu, and the others who received the invitation letter heard the voice of the ghostly deity continue to sound:

"From now on, you are my slaves."

"You are not qualified to hear or understand my esteemed name."

"But you are also fortunate, for I am a kind master."

"I have no particular evil or good intentions towards you."

"Becoming my slave and serving me is just a way for you to atone for your sins."

"Whether you consider me an angel or a demon, it doesn't matter to me, and I won't mind. But as my slaves, you must respond when called."

"Otherwise, it will be a violation of the contract, and you will suffer the punishment of having your soul burned by the raging fire!"

"And now... go to my spirit realm, where my servants are waiting for you."

After speaking, Su Ping sent out an invitation to the three of them.

Chief Li Yongxiu, Jin Mingjun, and the others heard a certain kind of language in their minds, which they couldn't understand but understood the meaning of.

Facing each other, they gritted their teeth and chose to agree.

The ghostly deity was right in front of them.

They had just signed a contract and sold themselves!

They... had no conditions to refuse anymore!

Inside the pot, a hidden world.

At the foot of the burial ground's back mountain, under the giant face tree.

The three members of the Star Enlightenment Sect from the Stick Nation appeared directly in front of this over a hundred-meter-tall giant tree.

There was mist all around, but only the giant tree in front, which seemed to connect heaven and earth, cleared the mist and revealed itself.

Then...

The three people who looked in this direction were instantly shocked by the horror and strangeness of this giant face tree.

"Demon, devil, angel of hell..."

"My master definitely cannot be a benevolent god!"

The leader, Li Yongxiu, gestured with his hands in front of his chest, finally grabbing hold of the holy cross on his chest.

But instead of praying for protection, he quickly tore off what he considered a blasphemous object.

And he quickly stomped on it, using his shoe to cover up this impure thing.

Pastor Jin Mingjun saw this scene, his eyelids twitched, but he did not imitate him.

Because after seeing that the gods and spirits were real, he had already thrown away all the symbols of the holy cross on his body.

The other pastor, who had a lower presence, did the same.

As Jin Mingjun's non-blood-related older brother, this pastor's name was Jin Mingshow.

Before joining the sect, this person was the pride of his family. He excelled in his studies from a young age and only attended one remedial class to retake an exam, which allowed him to enter a prestigious university.

After completing his military service and finishing his studies, he also found a decent job.

However, as the environment deteriorated, Jin Mingshow became unemployed. In the low point of his life, he was persuaded by Pastor Jin Mingjun, who already had some status, to become a prominent pastor in the Star of Enlightenment sect.

And in order to seize the opportunity while the sect was still in its development stage and quickly make a name for himself, this person and Jin Mingjun went to Niepo...

The faces of the people on the large pagoda tree branches shook, and several faces opened their eyes and looked at Jin Mingjun and the others.

The feeling of fear became even stronger, to the point where the facial expressions of the three people who dared not move began to distort.

Ah!

Suddenly, accompanied by a dragon's roar, the mist around them began to ripple, especially the mist in the sky became thinner, allowing a little sunlight to shine through.

This allowed Jin Mingjun and the others to break free from the shock of the pagoda tree's faces and quickly turn their heads to look at the sky.

Immediately, they saw a completely black, ink-like creature with scales shining with a dark metallic luster.

The incredibly divine black dragon swam in the clouds and mist, quickly approaching them.

The current size of the Great Black Dragonfish in Su Ping's eyes was nothing special.

But in the eyes of ordinary people like Jin Mingjun, under the suppression of the dragon's might, the originally tiger shark-sized Great Black Dragonfish suddenly became as majestic and untouchable as a blue whale.

Looking at Jin Mingjun and the others trembling in the face of the dragon's might, Su Ping suddenly realized that the Great Black Dragonfish might be even stronger than he had imagined in the Blue Star.

After all, without the extraordinary power of the Blue Star, a fake dragon was still a dragon!

The dragon's might was enough to deal with these ordinary people without any resistance.

Even if they encountered a modern cruiser.

As long as the Great Black Dragonfish approached, with the release of the dragon's might, victory was guaranteed!

It was also this realization that gave Su Ping a bold idea.

When the Great Black Dragonfish approached the three of them and began to follow his instructions, using water-based spells to leave messages in the air, Su Ping went to the Spirit Light Fish Pond and extracted a drop of fake dragon blood from a flow pattern fake dragon fish.

Then, the Jin Mingjun and the others who were kneeling on the ground suddenly saw the black dragon fish in front of them getting closer.

They could even smell the blood on its mouth, making them want to vomit.

"You are too weak, as slaves of the master, you are truly too weak!"

"With such fragile bodies, how can you fulfill the master's mission?"

Jin Mingjun and the others saw the words appearing in front of the fish's mouth.

Their mouths twitched, wanting to say something, but looking at the size of the Great Black Dragonfish and the dragon's might, they wisely kept their mouths shut.

However, the following message made them all tremble with excitement.

"I bestow upon you a drop of my dragon blood, become stronger and serve the master well!"

"Remember, you must not use your power outside the scope of serving the master, otherwise... it will be a violation of the contract!"

Upon seeing the word "contract," the three individuals who felt that their souls had already been sold trembled and dared not ignore it.

In the blink of an eye, a drop of fake dragon blood flew out and entered Jin Mingjun's mouth.

The next second, Jin Mingjun let out the loudest scream in history.

He curled up and rolled on the ground.

In Su Ping's field of vision.

As the fake dragon blood took effect.

The high-quality spiritual energy from the Pot Realm quickly surged into the body of the priest Jin Mingjun, playing a crucial role.

At the same time, Jin Mingjun's body began to undergo transformation, with every cell craving massive amounts of energy.

Fortunately, Su Ping had no shortage of energy.

As the Great Black Fish Dragon's kiss let out a dragon's roar.

First, the Wind Control spell suppressed the rolling Jin Mingjun and made him open his mouth.

A stream of water flew out from the mist and, under the control of the Great Black Fish's water control ability, poured into Jin Mingjun's mouth.

These were all hot water mixed with a large amount of sugar and starch.

After filling his stomach, the energy was quickly absorbed.

A large amount of steam emerged from Jin Mingjun's body, expelling the excess water.

Afterwards, Jin Mingjun fell into a coma.

Master Li Yongxiu, on the other hand, obtained a toolbox and left this place they believed to be a sacred realm.

The office of the Star of Enlightenment Sect.

Master Li Yongxiu looked at the unconscious Jin Mingjun, unable to hide his envy and jealousy in his eyes.

But soon, this jealousy turned into shock.

He discovered that Jin Mingjun was starting to lose his hair, and on his bald forehead, small black horns were growing.

The shape was strange, not resembling dragon horns, but more like undeveloped little demon horns.

Black scales also appeared on his arms.

Since they only appeared on his arms, it gave the impression that he was sick.

Su Ping hid on the side, observing Jin Mingjun:

"Indeed, dragon blood is domineering. Even if it's just the smallest effective dose, it can cause changes in the human body."

"And after the dragon blood transformation, his body not only needs a large amount of energy to maintain, but also regular spiritual energy."

"Otherwise, there will be regression, and eventually his abilities will completely return to that of an ordinary person."

"And without cultivation, he won't be able to fully unleash his potential. His strength won't be very strong, and the power and duration of his spells are not worth expecting."

"Other than being more prominent in front of ordinary people, in actual combat, he will only be beaten by my disciples who have learned health-preserving techniques."

Jin Mingjun woke up in a daze and also noticed his changes, his face changing drastically.

Master Li Yongxiu immediately comforted him and, after inquiring, discovered that some innate spells had appeared in his mind.

Then he demonstrated them, although due to the small amount of fake dragon blood, whether it was wind control or water control, they seemed more like tricks than proper spells.

But for Master Li Yongxiu, who delved into this path, such abilities were already enough to attract many other groups to join him.

He thought of the instructions from the servant of the ghost god, the Great Black Fish, and quickly opened the toolbox he had brought back, seeing the plan on the silk cloth inside.

This master understood why that kind and intelligent servant had bestowed Jin Mingjun with this bit of extraordinary power.

He also recalled the information related to the Nielpona Temple.

After realizing that the mysterious existence was real, many of the things he had imagined had better explanations.

And after experiencing this journey, Master Li Yongxiu became even more convinced that this ghost god was definitely not a true god!

Not a demon but a devil, at the very least a fallen angel.

The development church holds rituals, making believers pray and exorcise, but it's all just a cover. Most likely it's for some special ceremony!

There are countless records of such things in the stories of demonic books.

In order to achieve a certain ritual, the demon pretends to be a good person and does nine hundred and ninety-nine good deeds.

And then... after the ritual is completed and they obtain a divine object or release something, the demon takes the souls of thousands of people to hell, along with their interests.

Li Yongxiu looked at the two brothers, Jin Mingjun, with just a glance.

This leader knew that all three of them were smart and had realized that this fabric should be part of a terrifying ritual of that evil spirit!

As for what to do next.

As smart people, it is natural to choose to follow the instructions accurately, and even strive to do better, to show the value of themselves and others to the spirits.

After all, they are just pitiful mortals whose souls have been sold.

They have no choice but to assist in doing evil.

The Bright Star Sect underwent a major change overnight.

Just when the various factions thought that the leader would use Jin Mingjun and others to gain popularity.

They were surprised to find that the leader left the capital area with his people.

After returning to their original base, they immediately began their propaganda work.

And one day later, they held a large mass that only core believers could participate in.

And the effect of this mass was beyond imagination.

According to some well-informed sources,

Among the hundreds of attendees, almost half of them donated large sums of money on the spot.

And almost all participants joined the subsequent propaganda process, making the scale of the next ritual highly anticipated.

To the point where those familiar with the sect's affairs suspected that all those hundreds of people were just props!

It's not like the Feast of the Gluttonous Fiend on Hell Island, so there shouldn't be such exaggerated rendering ability in the real world!

And Su Ping, in the location of the Bright Star Sect's base, in a transformed auditorium, had already set up a demon-sealing formation to gather faith and purify the sealing artifact.

At the first ritual.

In the guiding text recited by Leader Li Yongxiu, Su Ping made many changes according to the circumstances, replacing Buddha with angels, even the King of Angels.

The evil spirits were written as evil things caused by demons and devils from beyond the heavens.

So it became the King of Angels descending to the mortal world, purifying the evil left by the demons and thwarting the devils' conspiracy.

Now, at this moment, they need the sincere prayers and contributions of these devout believers to contribute to a better future!

With solemn and sacred music, the lights in the main hall.

And the blind obedience of the crowd, and most importantly, Jin Mingjun, who had a bit of extraordinary ability, hiding in his cloak and silently casting spells.

Causing a group of origami cranes to surround the leader.

And then, due to being pre-infused with oil, they were easily ignited and fell, shocking everyone, making them unable to believe the flawless little tricks.

Even without the blessing of extraordinary scriptures like the Great Compassion Temple.

There were still small tricks and a bit of false dragon power that had a subconscious influence.

This ritual, without much help from Su Ping, still provided many qualified thoughts of exorcism.

Making Su Ping have to acknowledge the professionalism of this stick team.

To be able to operate automatically without his help, that is a good field of merit!

Not to mention that this field of merit is getting better and better.

And due to concerns about the current situation in the cultivation world, in order to exchange for divine abilities faster, to obtain self-defense power more quickly in the upcoming Foundation Building stage!

Su Ping had already decided to develop this field of merit well, so that it could meet his needs in a short period of time!

(End of this chapter)