999 Kinds of God-level Identities, Various Ways to Beat the Protagonist

305: Lord of Izumo“The Heavenly Mandate Protagonist Xu Badao has been killed by your minion Tian Feng. Under the enhancement of his destiny, 100,000 Destiny Value has been deducted. You used a Heavenly Mandate Critical Strike Talisman, which further reduced Destiny Value by an additional 1.03 million due to a critical strike. You have obtained 1 upper-grade heavenly mandate treasure chest.”

“Heavenly Mandate Protagonist Xu Badao’s protagonist Destiny Value has fallen to a negative number, and his destiny has been lost. You have successfully killed Xu Badao, and you have obtained 50 upper-grade heavenly mandate treasure chests.”

“The Host has perfectly killed a Heavenly Mandate Protagonist and received an additional special reward—1 divinity-level destiny treasure chest.”

As the notifications sounded, Chu Feng narrowed his eyes.

It’s here!

The ninth supreme destiny crystal!

He opened the divinity-level destiny treasure chest with a flick of his wrist!

Two crystals suddenly leaped out.

Although his heart was set on his missing wife, Chu Feng instinctively pulled out a pile of heavenly fate keys that was almost as tall as a mountain.

A dragon tooth key was inserted into the hundred-inch golden frame!

Within that golden frame, the cards representing Divine-Grade identities clearly showed some empty slots.

If Chu Feng wanted to, and used all those heavenly fate keys, he could instantly activate dozens of Divine-Grade identities.

He could, but there was no need.

Even if they were activated, they would only provide battle power up to the True God Realm at most, which wouldn’t play a decisive role for him now.

Either he had to improve his destiny or unlock the top-tier Supreme God-Level Identity.

Otherwise, unless it was an extremely urgent situation, these heavenly fate keys should be saved and activated as late as possible.

Chu Feng’s eyes flickered, watching the light of the heavenly fate keys dance, and the azure glow of the supreme destiny crystal also drifted in.

Although he had already guessed that he would most likely hit the big pity, Chu Feng still had some anticipation in his eyes.

Before long, the flickering light in the golden frame gradually slowed to a stop, landing on a pitch-black card.

An invisible large hand flipped!

The black card immediately turned over, radiating two divine lights, one black and one white.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes, staring at the card face. It was covered with crisscrossing horizontal and vertical lines, dividing the entire card face into grids like fields.

At each intersection of the lines in every grid, there was a round, glowing light, shining brightly.

At the very center, a pitch-black hand pointed to a round, glowing piece that had been placed.

Thud.

As the card face evolved and the piece was placed, the card sank into Chu Feng’s glabella.

“You have unsealed a Divine-Grade identity — Chess Saint!”

“You have comprehended a supreme dao artifact — Grand Vertical and Horizontal Technique!”

“You have comprehended the Heavenly Origin Array Domain!”

“One of your five viscera, the heart, has received the blessing of the Heavenly Origin Great Dao — Stabilization.”

“You have obtained a supreme dao artifact — World Chessboard!”

“You have obtained 1000 tons of ten thousand dao sand.”

“You have obtained ??? realm battle power!”

“The power of the supreme destiny crystal did not capture a Supreme God-Level Identity. The gears of destiny have begun to slowly turn. You have gained one Prayer Value. Current Prayer Value (9/10).”

Prayer Value, ninth time!

Only one more time!

Chu Feng took a deep breath, growing even more expectant.

He didn’t even rush to check the newly unsealed Divine-Grade identity, and immediately sent a message to Tian Feng: “How long until the next Heavenly Mandate Protagonist’s Luck can be squeezed dry?”

…

Supreme Realm, Chuyun Divine Kingdom, the capital Luoying City.

This was an extremely magnificent divine city, with faint pink clouds drifting above its city walls.

Buildings rose and fell, suspended in the air.

All areas within the city were planted with a light pink, cherry blossom-like giant tree. Petals drifted, emitting a rich fragrance, peaceful and serene.

Occasionally, pedestrians could be seen flying through Luoying City, but they were all men dressed in Chuyun Divine Kingdom attire.

At this moment, ripples bloomed in the sky above Luoying City.

A middle-aged man in luxurious robes adorned with divine crystal patterns, with a handlebar mustache, a straight back, and a faint smile on his face, held a black folding fan in his hand, quietly exuding a powerful aura.

The middle-aged man appeared in Luoying City, his eyelids slightly lowered, his gaze falling upon the giant trees in the divine city below. He shook his head and sighed, “How absurd. To plant ancient Jialuo trees all over the capital city, only this Country Lord could pull that off.”

“Tang Qian, what are ancient Jialuo trees for?”

From within the black folding fan in Tang Qian’s palm came a muffled, questioning voice.

Tang Qian was very knowledgeable and casually explained, “Ancient Jialuo trees are an ancient tree that grows deep within the river of desire, containing the Supreme Dao of desire.”

“The ones below are male trees. The aura they emit, once inhaled by a female creature, will instantly plunge them into boundless desire, unable to extricate themselves.”

“Such a large expanse of ancient Jialuo trees, even the ancient tribe of desire might not have seen it.”

The muffled voice was silent for a moment, then slowly said, “Six.”

Tang Qian tapped his palm with the folding fan: “Alright, next we are going to meet the most astonishing and brilliant Chuyun Country Lord of recent years.”

“You must not speak carelessly later and break the rules of our Treasure Pavilion.”

The folding fan complained, “I, this Heavenly Dao, am not that foolish.”

Tang Qian ignored him, smiling faintly as he tucked the folding fan into his sleeve. His gaze wandered for a moment, then landed on the most magnificent hall in Luoying City.

It was an eighteen-story divine hall, its body emanating terrifying Daoist principles.

Upon closer inspection, the eighteen-story divine hall consisted of separate, stacked halls, and in front of each hall’s door, the characters — Cang Jing Hall — were written with powerful strokes.

“This Dao of reproduction… it’s truly Rich (intense and rich).”

Tang Qian frowned slightly, not liking it, but his steps did not stop. He took a few strides and landed outside the eighteen-story divine hall.

He spoke, “Chuyun Country Lord, Tang Qian of the Treasure Pavilion, I request a meeting.”

“…”

Inside the divine hall, there was silence for a long while, with no response.

Tang Qian was not in a hurry and waited quietly for over ten minutes.

“Ah~~”

A comfortable groan suddenly sounded.

“So it’s the True God of the Treasure Pavilion gracing my Divine Kingdom. Truly, it brings immense honor.”

“Come in.”

The voice sounded again, somewhat thick and greasy.

In the eighteen-story palace, every single door opened in an instant.

Tang Qian casually chose a door and flashed inside.

As soon as he entered, he felt a dry, unpleasant smell floating in the air.

He looked inside the hall, and what met his eyes was a expanse of purple.

That was…

Tang Qian’s expression changed slightly. Before his eyes was a purple expanse, dozens of… indescribable things, like octopus tentacles.

“Uh… Ah…”

“Hiss…”

“…”

Inside the hall, faint, intermittent sounds could be heard, painful and hoarse, clearly female voices.

Tang Qian’s pupils constricted slightly. At the end of each indescribable object were Supreme women, their expressions vacant, their bellies covered in purple patterns and swollen high, like parasitic beasts attached to them.

His gaze followed the indescribable objects to their origin, vaguely discerning layers of greasy fat, piled up like a small mountain.

This Chuyun Country Lord had transformed almost all parts of his body into the indescribable.

Only the belly, where his God Ocean was hidden, could still be vaguely recognized.

“Brother Tang, you jest. This Country Lord is currently Cultivating. May I ask what brings you to my humble abode?”

The greasy voice spoke again, not caring about his appearance.

Tang Qian cupped his hands to him and got straight to the point: “This pavilion has a Supreme secret about the Demon Seed. I wonder if the Country Lord is interested?”

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