bioinnovel Chapter 345 Opening the Altar and Conferring Godhood
Chapter 345 Opening the Altar and Conferring Godhood
Su Fan didn't speak.
He doesn't want to be a god.
But he needs popularity.
Without popularity points, he can't beat the gods behind him.
He took a deep breath.
"Alright. Let's open the altar."
Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and turned to look at Tongtian Jiaozhu.
"Junior brother, set up the altar."
The Master of Heaven sheathed the broken sword back into his waistband and walked to the center of the square.
He squatted down and drew a circle on the stone slab with his finger.
The circle was very large, with a diameter of ten zhang (approximately 33 meters).
The circle was filled with runes, which were blue and glowing.
He drew for a full hour, and when he finished, his forehead was covered in sweat.
The altar is set up.
Yuanshi Tianzun walked to the center of the altar and sat down cross-legged.
He looked up at the sky.
"The Chinese people, I, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, hereby offer this sacrifice to Heaven today, praying for the blessings of Su Fan, the Envoy of the Gods. All who utter Su Fan's name will be protected."
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried throughout the entire prehistoric world.
It spread to Dongsheng Shenzhou, to Nanzhanbuzhou, to Xiniuhezhou, and to Beijuluzhou.
The news reached the ears of every Chinese person.
Soon, a response came from afar.
The first to respond was an elderly human.
He stood on the city wall of Fuxi City, leaning on his cane, looking at the sky.
"Su Fan. Envoy of the Gods. I remember you. You helped humanity fight the Heavenly Demon and mended the heavens. You are a benefactor of humanity."
He read out Su Fan's name.
The second person to respond was a human woman.
She stood at the city gate of Fuxi City, holding a child in her arms.
The child cried, and she comforted the child, murmuring Su Fan's name.
"Su Fan. Su Fan. Su Fan. Please protect my child."
The third to respond was a human boy.
He stood in the square of Fuxi City, holding a wooden sword in his hand, waving it at the sky.
"Su Fan! When I grow up, I want to be like you, fighting the Heavenly Demon and mending the sky!"
He read out Su Fan's name.
One after another, more and more people began to call out Su Fan's name.
Starting from Fuxi City, the message spread to every city in Dongsheng Shenzhou, to every village in Nanzhanbuzhou, and to every tribe in Beijuluzhou.
The sounds of chanting names converged into a river, flowing from all directions to the South Heavenly Gate, to the altar, and into Su Fan's body.
Su Fan felt his body getting hot.
It's not the kind of heat that burns, it's the kind of heat that warms you up.
It's like sitting next to a fireplace in winter, all warm and cozy.
The golden ball of light in his dantian was growing larger, from the size of a peanut to the size of a walnut, and from the size of a walnut to the size of a fist.
His aura began to rise.
Dao Realm Seven Levels: Mid-stage, Late-stage, Peak.
He took out his phone and opened the system panel.
Popularity points balance: 1 billion, 2 billion, 3 billion.
It's still rising.
He clicked on the item list, and the sixth item, "Godhood Devouring," was priced at 3 billion.
He bought one.
He turned off the panel and took out Typhon's divine essence from his pocket.
The black divine essence pulsed in his palm like a heart.
He raised the divine object towards the sky.
"Typhon, your divinity is mine."
He stuffed the divine essence into his mouth.
The divine essence entered his throat like a piece of red-hot iron, making his throat sizzle.
But he swallowed it.
The divine essence entered the stomach and exploded into a ball of black light.
Black light surged from his stomach, flowing to his limbs, his internal organs, and his dantian.
The golden ball of light in his dantian was enveloped by black light, the gold and black intertwined like two snakes fighting.
Su Fan bent over in pain.
His body was trembling, and cracks appeared on his skin, from which black blood seeped.
He gritted his teeth, trying not to scream.
Sun Wukong rushed up and helped him up.
"Kid!"
Su Fan waved his hand.
"fine."
The battle between the gold and black lasted for thirty breaths.
Finally, the gold swallowed the black.
The golden ball of light in his dantian turned into a dark golden-black color, with black patterns mixed in with the golden light.
His aura began to rise again.
The peak of the seventh level of Tao realm, the eighth level, the middle of the eighth level, and the late eighth level.
Eighth level peak.
Su Fan straightened up.
He looked down at his hands.
The wounds on my hands have completely healed; the teeth marks and the black blood are gone.
He flexed his fingers; the bones cracked, but they were strong.
His eyes changed; his left eye became gold, and his right eye became black.
Typhon's power was swallowed up by him.
He took out his phone and opened the system panel.
Popularity points balance: zero.
Credit limit: 4 billion has been used, 6 billion remains.
The sixth item in the product list, "Divine Essence Devouring," has already been purchased and cannot be bought again.
The seventh item, "Original Awakening," costs five billion.
Effect: Awaken your primal power and elevate yourself to a higher realm.
Permanently valid.
Su Fan stared at the object, pondering in his mind.
He is currently at the peak of the eighth level of the Dao Realm. If he advances to the next major realm, he will reach the ninth level of the Dao Realm.
He has reached the ninth level of the Dao Realm, just like Pangu.
But he doesn't have 5 billion popularity points.
He doesn't even have a hundred million.
He turned off the panel and tucked the phone into his pocket.
Sun Wukong looked at him.
"Kid, your eyes..."
Su Fan said, "It's alright. Typhon's power hasn't been fully digested yet; it'll be fine in a few days."
Yuanshi Tianzun walked over, looked at him, and his blue eyes were expressionless.
"You have absorbed Typhon's divine essence. You now possess the power of Greek mythology."
Su Fan nodded.
"right."
The Primordial Celestial Venerable said, "You want to swallow even the true form of Ra?"
Su Fan took out a golden disc from his pocket.
The disc glowed in his palm, illuminating the entire South Heavenly Gate.
"Swallow. But not now. I'll swallow Ra's true form after I've digested Typhon's power."
Yuanshi Tianzun nodded.
"it is good."
Su Fan stuffed the disc into his pocket and turned to look at the 10,050 people.
No one answered.
But everyone's eyes were bright.
Just then, the sky darkened.
It's not gray, it's black.
Black light shone down from the highest point of the sky, like a knife, cleaving a slit in the blue sky.
The gap wasn't big, just wide enough for one person, but the breath emanating from it sent shivers down everyone's spine.
The aura wasn't the rotten smell of the Chaos Realm; it was the smell of blood, the smell of rust, and an indescribable ancient scent.
It is older than Pangu, and older than the corpses of the Chaos Realm.
The expression on Yuanshi Tianzun's face changed.
"This is... the aura of the mythology of the land of cherry blossoms."
A hand reached out from the crack.
That hand was white, as white as snow.
Her fingers were slender and long, like a woman's hands.
But the aura of that hand was stronger than Odin's, stronger than Ra's.
Similar to Tiffany.
Izanami.
She peeked out from the crack, looking at the South Heavenly Gate and the people on the city wall, a hint of hatred flashing in her red eyes.
"Envoy of the Gods, I have returned."