After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Tianyang stood in his own temple, holding a white snake stick, with the snake's head pointing downward.

His divine domain is a vast ocean, boundless, and only the surging waves can be seen. The dead souls of people who died of water for thousands of years were all taken into his divine domain before entering the Yin domain, sinking and floating in the water, unconscious, Repeat the moment they die over and over again.

This is Tianyang's Divine Realm, and the tens of thousands of dead souls absorbed in it are the foundation of his incense.

At this moment, in the Sky Ocean God Territory, the tide has not subsided, and a new huge wave has been set off, causing the Wangchuan River to rise and fall in the shadowy area below.

At a place where the fragments of the Yin Territory meet, the turbulent waves shake the already overlapping earthquakes, and before the cracks of the merged and merged ones merge into one, they are brought back half an inch away by the rushing water.

This half an inch directly made Ji Shi's previous efforts fall short.

A mouthful of blood poured into his throat, Ji Shi gritted his teeth and swallowed it, Xiao Canglan's castration didn't slow down by half, and even accelerated a lot.

Just within a few seconds, Xiao Canglan had rushed out of the nothingness between the Canglan Yin Territory and the Tianyang God Realm, and crashed directly into the Tianyang God Realm with a volume larger than a mountain.

Fake Tianyang narrowed his eyes.

"Your natal talisman is indeed exquisite, but I have seen all kinds of magical powers when you use it. Is it possible that you think those little cleverness can still be effective?"

His voice was transmitted into the underworld through nothingness, not only Ji Shi heard it, but also all the ghosts waiting for the result.

"Fairy Xuanhe," a monk ghost asked Master Xuanhe Haoran worriedly, "That lord, there will be no problem, right?"

Master Xuanhe Haoran raised his chin, fixed his eyes on the sky of Yin Yu, the place where Tianyang Shenyu and Canglan Yin Yu meet, he was engrossed, and seemed not to hear the questions of the juniors around him.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the monk ghost was even more worried.

He is not only worried about Ji Shi, but also about himself.

For more than a month, he has accepted the order of the one who is about to become the Lord of the Underworld, leading other ghosts to repair Wuyou Township, and recording the names and birthdays of the ghosts who came to Wuyou Township. The adult promised that when the Yin Domain is complete After recasting, he and others will be the first batch of ghost soldiers to take up their posts.

Ghosts and ghosts can return to the world.

He is different from other ghosts who only wish to be reincarnated, there are still things that cannot be done in the world, if the remaining hatred is not appeased, how can he be reincarnated with peace of mind!

If this lord can't recast the underworld, when will he be able to return to the underworld?

Like this monk ghost, the ghosts who had put pressure on Ji Shi's body early looked up, holding their breath - they didn't need to breathe - and dared not make a sound, lest their insignificant self accidentally affect the battle situation.

Under the expectant eyes of all the ghosts, Xiao Canglan broke through the barrier and rushed into the Yin Yin of Tianyang.

Then...was smashed into the ocean by a huge wave.

All the ghosts: "..."

and many more? !

They quickly convinced themselves that what they saw just now was just an illusion, but after waiting for a long time, Xiao Canglan still didn't fly out of the ocean.

...The victory and defeat are decided so quickly?

Their eyes turned to Ji Shi, who was standing on the highest peak also raised his face, and the ghosts below him couldn't see his face clearly.

Although they don't know what the complexion of this lord is like now, the ghosts know that their complexion must be ugly.

Among these people, only Daoist Xuanhe Haoran's expression didn't change much.

But even for her, her brows were tightened more tightly than before, as if there was a slight doubt frozen in her brows.

She still has some understanding of Ji Sanchun's psychic strength. Although compared with fake Tianyang, the difference in strength is like a natural moat, and Ji Sanchun will not be able to make a splash even if he throws his talisman into it.

...So, he did it on purpose?

Fake Tianyang was not puzzled by this.

Because he has confidence in his own strength, back then in Haicheng Dongtian, this junior teamed up with the Grand Master of the Sword and did not hurt him a bit. Even if this junior advanced to the Yin God, he is definitely not his opponent.

Even if Jun Chunshan hadn't been recognized by Heaven as the master of the underworld, he wouldn't have personally killed him.

As long as this child dies, the not yet fully repaired Yin Territory will be broken again, and then the law will weaken, and the stable membrane of the world will show its flaws again.

... Then, Canglan Moran, this world will eventually fall into his hands.

Fake Tianyang held up the White Snake Staff.

"Mr. Chunshan, what's wrong with being a mountain god in peace and stability? Even if you are favored by heaven and earth, the master of the Netherworld is not something that just anyone can do."

"Oh?" Ji Shi looked up at him, raised his brows, and looked very interested, as if he was not worried about his talisman at all, "Why is your tone so sour? After becoming an evil god, you will not be affected by luck. Zhong, are you crying at Father Tianmo's place?"

As soon as this remark came out, Jia Tianyang's face changed drastically.

The White Snake Staff slammed down, and four water dragons formed from the water of the Wangchuan River soared into the sky, intertwined with each other and rushed towards Ji Shi.

Ji Yi was unmoved.

He turned his head with a chuckle, thought for a while and continued: "Why are you crying? It should be Dad, Mom, he doesn't love me anymore... Is this kind of? That's right, although inheriting the memory of the real Tianyang God, But you were born not long ago, it's really normal for a child to enter the rebellious stage of the second year of middle school and want to destroy the world."

As soon as the words fell, the thick water dragon wrapped around Ji Shi's body and twisted violently.

Ji Shi's body instantly shattered into several pieces, but Jia Tianyang took a closer look and found that the several black pieces were nothing but large pieces of soil.

The mountain god has emerged from another mountaintop.

"Great God," he said with a smile, "Didn't I just say that? Whether it's the underworld, the earth or the mountains, it's all my territory. If you don't get out, don't blame me for charging some interest."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yi stretched out his hand.

The fake Tianyang Shrine hangs above the sea, so it would not be affected by the vast ocean below, but at this moment, a giant mountain emerged from the sea, rising steadily, but in an instant, the top of the giant mountain poked at the bottom of the Shrine, and its The power was so great that the entire shrine shook for a while.

The giant mountains are of the same color, white with yellowish, like jade.

If Fake Tianyang doesn't recognize this is Xiao Canglan, then he is blind.

But... what are those hanging on Xiao Canglan? !

On Jade Mountain, there is a person standing at every foothold.

There are old and young, men and women, all of them have dull eyes and seem to be without sanity.

Fake Tianyang was stunned for a moment, then immediately thought of something, and immediately lowered his head.

I saw that in the ups and downs of the ocean, where could I see the souls who were struggling and unable to wake up.

Ji Shi waved his hands and smiled in the shade: "The Canglan flood has been causing trouble for thousands of years, and the number of people who died in the flood and drought is 630 to [-]. How can these souls continue to stay in the place occupied by the Great God? If you haven't come back, when will you—”

With a long howl, Xiao Canglan shrunk rapidly, before Fake Tianyang could stop him, he rushed back to the underworld with thousands of innocent souls.

This is not the end.

Ji Shi's finger changed the spell, and the water dragon that soared into the sky did not fall back into the river again, but continued upward.

"You return the ghost to me, and I will return the water to you!"

The water dragon rushed into the Yin domain, but before entering the Tianyang God's domain, it was scattered by Jia Tianyang with an angry drink. The whole water dragon collapsed, and countless water droplets scattered in all directions.

And Xiao Canglan returned to Ji Shi's hands, and conveniently stuffed those two thousand, 630 innocent souls into the newly-built Wuyou Township. big.

This time, Xiao Canglan's growth seemed to have no end, and the mountains, rivers and earth carried by the seal became a solid barrier between the Canglan Yin Territory and the Tianyang God Territory.

Mountains and rivers that are almost exactly the same as the real Canglan appeared in front of Fake Tianyang. They were ingenious and lifelike, evoking the memories buried in Fake Tianyang's heart. Go away.

Those memories that belonged to the real Tianyang flashed in his heart one by one.

I once climbed high with Su Yi, waited for the rising sun, traveled in the East China Sea with the Golden Dragon, and watched the wonders of coral, or the three of them took disciples together, and made fun of each other's disciples for their stupidity... It's obviously not his memory, why can he stop him? Do something to Cang Lan?

Fake Tianyang's mind was unstable, and he saw two cracks in the heaven and earth membrane, one of which had been closed again, and the other crack was now so thin that it couldn't accommodate the magic soldiers and generals, so he knew that at this moment It was too late to do anything to Mr. Chunshan.

He raised and lowered the hand holding the White Snake Staff, and finally, he persuaded himself with the reason that it would attract Yuheng's attention if he tried again at this moment, and it would be bad for him to intervene, and quickly evacuated.

Luckily the guy got away.

Difficult to maintain his consciousness, Ji Yi used his last divine power to finally integrate the entire underworld into one without being disturbed.

He let go of his heart that had been suspended all the time, only to feel that Ji Yi, who was empty and floating all over his body, swayed and fell into a coma.

Before the ghosts could surround him, the ground arched and engulfed his body.

"Fairy Xuanhe, this is..."

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of passing out and entering breath adjustment. You should discuss the regulations with the ghosts in the other ghost fragments as soon as possible, and wait for him to wake up before continuing with the next thing."

Master Xuanhe Haoran's instructions are not incorrect.

But even she didn't expect that Ji Shi would sleep for a year.

During this year, the Wangchuan River was refilled, and several new worry-free townships were built. The ghosts who stayed in the underworld and refused to reincarnate began to guard the road of reincarnation diligently. Within a few months, they fell into a In the struggle for power.

None of them noticed that the river of Wangchuan was slowly narrowing, and it was no longer what it used to be. You can see at a glance, the water smoke is misty, and you can't see the opposite bank. On both sides of the river, mountains move quietly. Change appearance.

These things have nothing to do with Master Xuanhe Haoran.

As a master who has to worry about her disciples—and his daughter-in-law—after death, she meditates in the place where Ji Shi sank into the ground every day, keeping her yin energy alive, and at the same time protecting Ji Shi.

As the days passed, she slowly groped out the cultivation method of ghosts and immortals. Occasionally, ghosts came to disturb her, but she threw them away.

Finally one day, Master Xuanhe Haoran, who sensed the earth's movement, opened his eyes just in time to see Ji breaking out of the ground.

The spiritual consciousness was locked inside, and after a year of recuperation, he stabilized his realm in Yinshen, and after the ignited divine fire no longer seemed to be extinguished, Ji Shi emerged from the soil, glanced around, and sat cross-legged Xuanhe Haoran on one side looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ji Shi was a little surprised and said, "Is the real person protecting the law for me?"

Master Xuanhe Haoran turned his head and asked doubtfully, "Otherwise?"

Ji Shi: "No, it's nothing...thank you."

Is this pair of masters and apprentices so used to being nice to others?

Ji Shi, who is already the Lord of the Netherworld, sneered in his heart, and silently released his consciousness to explore the changes in the underworld.

He was concentrating on it when he suddenly heard Xuanhe Haoran say: "Just when I woke up, the dead soul who had just entered Wuyou Township brought news from the world. Something happened to my apprentice, do you know?"