I Truly Am The Villian
Chapter 1357: 1356: Holy King Zixia, Gains One More Life and Death Soul

Chapter 1357: Chapter 1356: Holy King Zixia, Gains One More Life and Death Soul

“Damn Heaven,” Xu Zimei shook his head and said.

“It depends on how you see it. Damn Heaven is categorized into many types.

It’s just that people don’t know and use it as a general term.”

The Creation Force in his hand was indeed real, but only Xu Zimei knew that this Creation Force came from his own Divine Continent.

It was not the Creation Force of the Nine Domains.

Once He Feiyang used this power to reincarnate and retrain, he would no longer belong to the Nine Domains but to his Divine Continent.

In other words, the other party’s fate was in the hands of him, the Creator of the Divine Continent.

This was an experiment by Xu Zimei or perhaps the start of conquering the Nine Domains, beginning with He Feiyang.

……

Looking at the Creation Force in Xu Zimei’s hands, it was both real and illusory.

He Feiyang was somewhat incredulous.

“Where did you get this thing?”

“Why ask so much? Do you want it or not?” Xu Zimei asked.

“I want it. As long as I succeed in becoming a Holy King, I will give you the remaining legacy,” He Feiyang nodded.

At this moment, he couldn’t care less about any plots.

He had prepared for countless years to become a Holy King, for this day.

He even had a mental block about it.

“Sit cross-legged and break through however you need,” Xu Zimei said.

“I’ll watch the time and grant you the Creation Force.”

He Feiyang nodded. At this point, he could only choose to trust Xu Zimei.

Sitting cross-legged in the void, the Zixia Qi stretched out tens of thousands of miles.

This entire small world’s firmament was covered.

Before coming here, Xu Zimei had scanned this small world with his Divine Sense.

This was already an unowned small world, even somewhat broken.

And besides himself and a few others, there were almost no other living creatures.

This was indeed an excellent place for a breakthrough.

The world shielded the visions of Zixia Qi; without entering the small world, it was invisible.

Watching He Feiyang relax his body and mind, his figure gradually became blurry.

This step was to trace the past and attempt to reshape the previous Great Saint Realm.

Xu Zimei seized the moment and directed the Creation Force up into the firmament, moving little by little towards He Feiyang.

“It’s up to you now,” he muttered to himself.

Reshaping reincarnation was inherently a troublesome matter, with its attendant risks all too evident.

If one was not careful, not only would reshaping fail, but even life might be forfeited.

The radiance surrounding He Feiyang shrouded him; in that desolation, something was brewing.

This needed time, and Xu Zimei did not disturb it. He took out the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower.

This flower had to be used quickly, or else the Heavenly Tribulation would destroy it.

“Be my protector,” Xu Zimei looked at Bai Meng and said.

Sitting cross-legged as well, he adjusted his state and directly swallowed the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower.

Strangely, the flower seemed to melt upon entering, turning directly into a warm current.

Flowing through the Extraordinary Meridians and each Vein Gate, it cycled through numerous large and small circuits.

However, as the warm current flowed, Xu Zimei did not feel comfortable; instead, a burning sensation spread through him.

He could bear this feeling. The most painful was the force tearing at his Divine Soul.

The Divine Soul was the root of all; the sensation came not only from the physical but also from the spiritual.

Blood was already beginning to show at the corner of Xu Zimei’s mouth, and his entire body turned a deep red.

He directly activated the Prison Suppressor Demon Body, a powerful Demonic Qi surged up, even faintly surpassing the radiance.

The Tree of Life within was constantly repairing the damage.

Eventually, even Xu Zimei didn’t know how long had passed, drenched in sweat.

He slowly regained consciousness.

In that moment, he quickly glanced inwardly at his body.

Finally discovering something different, he saw two tiny figures that looked just like him above his True Fate.

It was as if he had been shrunk ten times over.

One of the two figures was vibrant with life, while the other was lifeless and cold.

They were completely opposite auras.

“So this is the Life and Death Soul,” Xu Zimei muttered to himself.

He had not yet entered the Great Saint Realm but already possessed a Life and Death Soul.

When the time comes to enter into sainthood, he could condense another Life and Death Soul.

At this moment, a continuous flow of power emanated from the Life and Death Soul, seemingly linked with the power within Xu Zimei.

This power, centered on him, constantly fed back to each Vein Gate.

Even the tenth Vein Gate, which had never been opened, began to tremble, with a force persistently knocking on the door of Principle, increasingly powerful and vast.

Xu Zimei collected his aura, and slowly opened his eyes.

It seemed as if the darkness and light of the world intertwined, transforming into the power of life and death, dissipating at the horizon.

He stood up, and at that moment, the powerful aura within him rippled continuously.

Though he was still a Great Emperor now, besides the unopened Vein Gates, he was otherwise no different from a Great Saint.

With the Principles and Life and Death Soul, it wouldn’t be exaggerated to call him a Semi-Saint.

But Xu Zimei didn’t dwell on himself for too long; his attention turned towards He Feiyang’s direction.

The radiance originally covered everything, but now, he heard a “thump, thump,” like a heartbeat from within it.

“It’s done,” Xu Zimei muttered to himself.

Within that radiance, a powerful aura was gradually awakening.

“Principle Baptism,” this wasn’t difficult for Xu Zimei.

Because he himself already wielded the Power of Laws.

The law He Feiyang used was wind, so Xu Zimei also gathered wind-attribute Principals.

These Principles became increasingly dense, finally drifting grandly into the sky.

Like thick clouds, they stacked together heavily.

Eventually, when the Principles gathered to the limit, Xu Zimei shouted loudly.

“Fall!”

Countless colorful wind-attribute Principles poured down from the sky like a waterfall.

Sage Zixia’s entire body was submerged within, wrapped in a dense ocean of Principles, continuously undergoing baptism.

His aura grew stronger and stronger.

There was a Mad Wind swirling around, the momentum climbing higher and higher until it reached a critical point.

After a while, there seemed to be a “pop” sound, as if something had broken.

Finally, the aura of the Holy King swept across the entire small world.

The radiance began to fade, while Sage Zixia slowly opened his eyes, light and dark intermingling within, the glow flickering.

“Oh, congratulations,” Xu Zimei smiled and said.

“Holy King!”

Sage Zixia looked at Xu Zimei without speaking, as if scrutinizing something.

“What? Considering whether to attack me?” Xu Zimei smiled and said.

“Should I thank you or hate you?” Sage Zixia said.

He indeed broke through to Holy King, Xu Zimei had not deceived him.

But he also missed the opportunity for the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower, the chance to gain another Life and Death Soul.