I Raised a God in Tokyo

In this way, not only the efficiency of reincarnation is greatly increased.

Even the collected wish power is much more than before.

As Bai Mujun saw it.

At this moment, there is a wave of wish power emerging from the spirit body anxiously waiting for the card to be drawn, and then enters the cycle of reincarnation.

Pray sincerely that I can get into my soul.

If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva saw this scene, he would be very happy, right?

However, Bai Mujun also found out.

Not all wishes are collected by reincarnation.

There is also a considerable part of the willingness to gather towards him.

Regarding this discovery, Bai Mujun was startled at first.

Suddenly realized.

It is because of mana.

Since the new reincarnation system is constructed by mana, there is also a certain connection with him.

It's like Huangquan is to Izanami, Gao Tianyuan is to Amaterasu Omikami.

But it is different from their two gods.

The feeling conveyed by reincarnation to Bai Mujun is not the kind of relationship between superiors and inferiors or interests.

It is an attitude of intimacy and dependence.

That's why I took the initiative to share my wish with him.

This feeling is like an ignorant child taking out the candy he got and sharing it.

Therefore, Bai Mujun did not refuse Samsara's initiative to show his favor.

Worried about hurting the young mind of reincarnation.

While accepting the wish power, he also tried to send an application to call the vision of reincarnation.

After all, with the size of his kingdom of God, it is still a long time before he wants to cover the entire reincarnation.

If you can get administrator privileges from Samsara, you can save a lot of effort.

For this application, Samsara was immediately approved.

The next moment, Bai Mujun closed his eyes.

Hidden among the silver clouds, quietly examining the entire reincarnation.

Most of the day passed by in a hurry.

But even though there was a steady stream of spiritual reports, Bai Mujun never waited for the scene where monsters appeared in large numbers.

In desperation, Bai Mujun sighed slightly and opened his eyes.

Know this can't be rushed.

It all depends on Ju Liyuan's life, when will the massacre be carried out in Weiyuan.

The next moment, Bai Mujun was slightly startled.

There was a look of doubt on his face.

His eyes immediately fell on the little Huangquan Kingdom Hall that had dissipated under him.

According to the preparation, it landed in the area below the Huangquan Kingdom Hall.

From there, he sensed a faint fluctuation of the spirit body emanating.

This can't help but make Bai Mujun a little surprised.

Under the Huangquan National Hall, there are still spirit bodies?

He recalled it immediately.

Tsukuyomi once said that the function of the god's residence is not only the place where the gods live, but also another function.

Suppress.

And the Palace of the Underworld is Izanami's divine residence

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun's eyes froze slightly.

He stepped forward in an instant and appeared above the Huangquan Kingdom Hall.

A crescent palm that was ready to go, precisely blasted through the remaining black temple body.

It reveals the complicated magic circle below that is full of obscure patterns and shimmering with gray light.

In the magic circle, there are countless cyan chains entangled together, imprisoning the almost illusory spirit in the middle.

Bai Mujun frowned slightly, staring at the spirit body.

Izanami has never mentioned that such a spirit body is still suppressed under the hall of Huangquan Kingdom.

It seems that it has been suppressed for tens of millions of years or even longer, and the edge of the spirit body has become extremely blurred and will dissipate at any time.

At this moment, the spirit body seemed to realize something, raised its head, and turned towards Bai Mujun.

From the blurred facial features, a trembling voice came out.

"rescue"

"Your Excellency, please rest assured that you have been saved."

"As long as you answer the next question, I will rescue you immediately."

Bai Mujun comforted in a soft voice.

Under his words, the spirit body instantly stabilized a lot and waited quietly.

Bai Mujun asked immediately.

"Excuse me, sir, do you still remember your identity?"

Hearing this question, the spirit body fell silent for a long time.

It seems to be remembering and thinking.

Finally, trembled and said.

"I am Chrysanthemum Liyuan"

Hirao Mountain, Tenji Shrine.

The setting sun in the sky is like blood, reflecting the sunset red.

"Huh, everyone has worked hard today!"

After taking back the signboard that had been put out, Hanekawa Yeya twisted her ankle, turned around nimbly, and saluted Kunou Rena and Kaguya Hime playfully, who were busy closing the stall in the social affairs office.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a figure under the torii gate behind her.

Yukawa was startled every night.

Are you still visiting the shrine at this time?

This is a very unlucky way!

She quickly turned around and dissuaded.

"Hi, it's getting late now and it's not suitable to visit. If it's convenient, please come back tomorrow."

"Ok?"

Seeing that familiar face every night, Yu Chuan said in amazement.

"elder sister?"

Immediately, stepping on red button straw sandals, he happily greeted her.

"Sister, why did you come to the shrine—"

Arashi Hanekawa didn't answer this question with an indifferent face.

Even ignoring the younger sister in front of him, he walked straight forward.

His shoulder mercilessly pressed against Yu Chuan Yeye's heart, knocking it away.

"Well!"

Hanekawa Yeye, who hadn't expected Arashi's actions at all, was pushed back two steps by this momentum, and fell to the ground.

She sat on the ground and froze for two seconds.

Immediately ignoring the pain, he quickly got up and looked at Lan Yuchuan's back, quite annoyed.

"Sister, what are you doing!"

"Why not only didn't you answer my phone, but also lost your temper like this!"

"Did I offend you somewhere—"

Hanekawa Yeye didn't finish her words.

Because she saw that Arashi Hanakawa had crossed the torii gate and worship hall without knowing when.

We came to the sacred tree forest of the shrine.

Slowly stretch out your right hand.

Putting two fingers together, he swiped towards the particularly thick cherry blossom tree in the godswood forest.

call out.

There seemed to be an inaudible piercing sound.

Under Yu Chuanyeye's amazed eyes, several people hugged the thick cherry tree, and a smooth cut surface appeared at the root, exposing the dense growth rings.

Immediately fell down.

It kicked up dust several feet high.

Seeing this scene, Yu Chuan Yeye, who was about to catch up and question Yu Chuan Lan, stopped suddenly.