Lord of Deception

The Yin God of Holy Mother Baiyang also began to frown in pain at this moment.

It was as if there were thousands of spikes stuck in his belly, which were constantly absorbing his strength.

He could sense that Yu Ziqing's resistance was unexpectedly strong.

He also noticed that Yu Ziqing was frantically stacking his armor.

He even realized that Yu Ziqing was trying to seize the house.

But he couldn't do anything. He could only consume those runes and halos first.

As the rebellion began, Yu Ziqing gained a lot of strength, and at the same time, he seemed to have seen the life of the Holy Mother of the White Sun.

A picture unfolded in front of him, and he followed those pictures in the opposite direction. When he saw the arrival of Our Lady of the White Sun, he called out his name.

I also saw the simple life of this ordinary herdsman boy before he came.

Until the end of this life, the picture will disappear completely.

Yu Ziqing continued to increase his efforts to absorb, racing against time.

The white light around him slowly dimmed, and the armor he had stacked had consumed thousands of layers.

After consuming two thousand layers, he finally broke through the darkness and finally unearthed the memory of Our Lady of the White Sun's previous life.

Following the Yin God who devoured the Holy Mother of the White Sun, he also kept running towards the past along with the scenes in his memory.

He saw the death of Our Lady of the White Sun in his hands last time, and saw him being backfired twice by the power of the hungry ghost's incense.

One is to swallow the power of incense, and the other is to condense the power of incense into crystallized incense.

I saw him befall White Dog in his previous life.

He kept devouring it, and kept tracing the past along the screen.

Darkness appeared again, and White Dog's life reached its original starting point. A moment later, thousands of layers of armor disappeared.

The screen lights up again, as if playing in reverse.

He saw a huge fire filling the sky, filling his vision with flames.

All around were the high-level officials of the White Yang Evil Sacrifice. They were burned alive in the flames, their bodies and spirits were destroyed, and they were burned into nothingness.

Continuing to play it backwards, he saw an old man standing on a big rock, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, with a stern expression, looking at these Baiyang evil ways with cold eyes.

Sure enough, it was really Lao Yang.

He was the one who tricked and killed all the senior officials of Baiyang Evil Priest. He didn't understand that Baiyang Evil Priest was the only one who was evil.

Going all the way up the screen in reverse direction, I saw those pictures that seemed to be played backwards.

The Holy Mother of the White Sun passed by him one after another, and he seemed to be standing there, watching with cold eyes.

He devoured more and more power, and at the same time, he saw more and more of the past, becoming more and more clear, and becoming more and more immersive.

It was as if he had been present at the scene in person, seeing the scene in which the Holy Mother of the White Sun advanced to the ninth level and was surrounded and killed by a group of ninth levels.

Slowly, Yu Ziqing immersed himself in it and learned more and more.

He felt that he was about to learn the true origin of Our Lady of the White Sun.

There are fewer and fewer armors on Yu Ziqing's Yin Shen.

The Yin God of Holy Mother Baiyang is getting weaker and weaker, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

He had already felt that the speed at which Yu Ziqing was seizing his body and devouring his Yinshen could not keep up with the speed at which those protective measures were shattered.

However, Holy Mother Baiyang did not notice that the light of his Yin God, which was emitting white light, had completely dimmed.

The black that penetrated into the originally pure white Yin Shen was like ink droplets, constantly infecting his Yin Shen.

This is also one of the ways to guard against body snatching. Buy time, disperse your own Yinshen, parasitize and hide in the opponent's Yinshen, and prevent the complete completion of the body snatching.

As time passed, a full ten days passed, and the more than 20,000 layers of armor that Yu Ziqing had stacked finally dissipated.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing's other skills that could not be stacked began to take effect one by one.

His yin spirit began to slowly melt, as if it had melted into black water, blending into the white yin spirit of the Holy Mother of the White Sun, slowly dyeing the yin spirit of the Holy Mother of the White Sun completely black.

But in the eyes of Holy Mother Baiyang, he swallowed up Yu Ziqing's Yin God, completely integrated it into his own Yin God, and replaced it.

But he didn't feel any memory of Yu Ziqing.

It stands to reason that after completely devouring Yin Shen, he will also swallow up Yu Ziqing's past memories, and those things will naturally emerge.

Now there is none at all, and Yu Ziqing's consciousness seems to have disappeared.

Yu Ziqing's consciousness has completely penetrated into the past along with the picture.

He stood there as if the whole world was going backwards, showing everything that Our Lady of the White Sun had once been.

He could hear the chirping of insects and birds, as if he were there in person and felt everything that Our Lady of the White Sun had touched.

Life after life.

He had almost forgotten how many times Our Lady of the White Sun had come.

In another life, he saw the Holy Mother of the White Sun being tortured by a person whose face could not be seen, and she was tortured for a whole life.

In another life, it was still this person who was torturing him.

Five times in a row.

Only then did Yu Ziqing realize why Holy Mother Baiyang was not afraid of anything. He had experienced worse things before.

The last time he just ruled out the body snatching, the pain and torture that came with it, compared with this ruthless man who tortured the Holy Mother of the White Sun for several lifetimes, was really not even scratching.

Moving forward from this life, Yu Ziqing saw a completely different place from before.

This is not where the Three Gods Dynasty is located. The forces there, the mountains and rivers there are completely different from the land under your feet.

In the beginning, Madonna Baiyang was not a native of the land beneath her feet, she was just an outsider.

This was different from what Yu Ziqing expected, but it was essentially the same.

Yu Ziqing himself is a time traveler, so he uses himself to save others. He knows very well that if he keeps coming to this world, life after life, after an unknown number of years, then no one except himself will be able to trace his original identity. The origin is even less likely to be traced back to before time travel.

Therefore, Yu Ziqing also knew that it was impossible for him to trace the original origin of the Holy Mother of the White Sun.

If you want to completely kill the Holy Mother of the White Sun, you can only get information from the Holy Mother of the White Sun.

And the way to get this information is as it is now.

Keep going deeper, keep looking back, and search for the original starting point.

…

On the ground, Our Lady of the White Sun opened her eyes, with a hint of joy in her calmness.

Liu Xin quickly stepped forward, untied the restraints, and took off the soul-suppressing nails.

"Congratulations to Our Lady, Congratulations to Our Lady!"

Our Lady of Baiyang moved her body, feeling the strength of her body, and couldn't help but admire her.

"What a strong physical body, what a powerful hungry ghost and ghost."

"He actually opened up 720 acupoints. How did he do it?"

The Holy Mother of the White Sun checked her body and sensed the death ban rune on her left arm. She wanted to touch it, but it was bounced away.

The unknown rune was not allowed to be touched by him at all.

But he could vaguely sense that it should be the power of the Hungry Ghost Way.

Something went wrong with Sui She. He took over the physical body and swallowed the Yin Shen, but in the end he couldn't find any memory.

The most important core of consciousness, I don’t know if it shattered or disappeared, and I didn’t even feel it in the end.

"Holy Mother, the hungry ghosts are ready and need..."

"No, let's recover from our injuries first." Our Lady of the White Sun decisively refused.

He cherishes this body very much now. If there are any hidden dangers or injuries, he must first heal them and then let the Yinshen stabilize.

His Yin Shen has now turned pure black, a bit blurry, like a hungry ghost, but not like one. He has to wait and see.

Now that you have succeeded, there is no need to rush this moment.

He looked through Yu Ziqing's storage bag. In addition to the spiritual jade, there were only some jade slips from low-level sects, and the rest were some miscellaneous books about local customs and customs.

Then there's the rusty sword.

He was very sure that the last time Yu Ziqing killed him, he was definitely not at the fourth level, but when he held this sword, he exploded with the power of the fifth level.

But after studying it for a long time, he found that this rusty sword was just an ordinary rusty sword with no power at all.

He didn't swallow Yu Ziqing's memory, and he didn't know how to stimulate it.

We can only study it slowly.

…

Everything around him became clearer and clearer, and Yu Ziqing already felt that he really existed in this world at this moment, and was no longer a bystander.

He could even turn around and see everything outside the scene in the memory of Our Lady of the White Sun.

He felt that he was almost at the starting point.

Because he saw that the Holy Mother of the White Sun in this life was carefully hiding in a remote mountain village.

One by one, the mortal villagers were slowly brainwashed.

He stayed in this small village for a full thirty years before he accumulated fourth-level strength. Only then did he dare to take the first step.

And this first step is just another village.

The world continues to look back, and at the end of this life, there will be long-lasting darkness and nothingness.

This time it was particularly long.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the light came on again.

But this time, the protagonist of the world that appeared was not the Holy Mother of the White Sun.

But another person.

Following this man, Yu Ziqing saw that the gods were high above the nine heavens, and would send down divine punishments if anything went wrong.

I saw temples everywhere and statues of gods everywhere.

I saw that all the people had to spend a lot of time farming every day to survive. In the end, they had to enter the temple to make offerings. They were treated like machines and contributed their meager will power. Even the incense candles had to be bought with their own money.

Starvation is everywhere, and the people are in dire straits.

The dignitaries who serve the gods can get a large amount of incense crystals for their practice.

I also saw that at that time, Qi practitioners who did not use incense crystals to practice were like rats. As long as they showed up, they would be endlessly hunted.

The owner of the perspective is an ordinary civilian.

Like other people, they work hard to fill their stomachs, and after finishing their work every day, they go to the temple and buy some expensive incense and candles to complete their family's daily task of serving the gods.

If there were no special changes, his whole life might be like this, day after day, until he died.

But changes came anyway.

One day, he saw a god who was high up in the sky and exuded divine light, with flames burning all over his body, falling from the sky to the earth.

The screams of the god were even more tragic than when the pigs in the village were killed.

The impact of this scene finally caused a slight change in his numb eyes.