Chapter 295 Graveyard Keeper

The moment the words "Graveyard Keeper" left his mouth.

Gu Shen slowly raised his head.

The scene of the Awakening of Insects Breathing Technique reappeared in his spiritual world.

The sky above was suddenly filled with dense clouds, and thousands of rain threads fell, accompanied by bursts of thunder. This was the Awakening of Insects of spring was about to arrive… But soon, a sense of stuffiness struck, and Gu Shen sat on the wilderness, feeling only the hot wind blowing in his face. The thousands of fine rains became violent, and the newness of early spring became燥热.

"This is..."

Gu Shen's breathing became faintly rapid.

The breathing technique left by Mr. Gu Changzhi was not just the Awakening of Insects... Could the visions behind it be the visualization scenes of other breathing techniques?

"This is the manifestation and control of mental power, a high-level mental control method."

The Graveyard Keeper said calmly: "To put it simply, it's what you recognize as the 'breathing technique.' After the Awakening of Insects scroll... is the Grain Rain scroll. One of the reasons we can meet here is that you have completely understood the Awakening of Insects, and your mental power can load the 'Four Seasons Wilderness.'"

Four Seasons Wilderness…

Gu Shen pursed his lips and reached out to pull up the weeds on the ground.

This place was as real as Zero-Zero-One. It seemed that they were both virtual worlds condensed from mental power.

"I'm sorry for pulling you from another spiritual world..."

The woman hanging upside down from the tree spoke again. Gu Shen's expression did not change, but his heart was startled. Did the Graveyard Keeper sense the existence of "Zero-Zero-One"?

Under that cat mask, there was no trace of expression.

From the calm tone, one could not guess the Graveyard Keeper's thoughts.

"Time is short, let's make it quick."

She slowly wiped open a line of light curtain with two fingers.

The scene of the Holy Land in the real world was reflected "slowly".

Gu Shen clearly saw the scene of his real body now. The emblem burning with firelight was docilely covering his brow.

"There are many coincidences that allow us to meet at this moment. The biggest reason is that the strand of divine power in the keepsake built a bridge... I don't know why, but it chose you as the carrier." The Graveyard Keeper said, "But it is obvious... Dionysus himself has descended. If Gu Changzhi does not show up again, and the Pure Tomb does not respond, then you will all usher in the fate of destruction."

Gu Shen's gaze froze.

He stared deeply at the white shadow blocking in front of him in the picture at this moment.

"Mr. Bai" was real.

"A larger ant is still just an ant. In the face of the power of the Divine Seat, Bai Shu is still useless no matter how strong he is. At most, he can only save his own life." The Graveyard Keeper noticed Gu Shen's gaze and said, "But you can save everyone."

"What should I do?"

Gu Shen's reaction was beyond the Graveyard Keeper's expectations.

At the moment when the keepsake established the spiritual link, she had considered the resistance to communication between the two in such a short period of time... But this teenager seemed to have a very strong ability to accept this information.

"Divine Advent."

The Graveyard Keeper said concisely: "Use your body to carry Gu Changzhi's remaining will... to complete the Divine Advent."

One person was sitting upside down on a branch.

One person was sitting cross-legged on the wilderness.

The two faced each other in completely opposite directions. Gu Shen was silent for a second. He accurately captured a key word in the Graveyard Keeper's words.

Gu Changzhi… remaining will.

Remaining.

"Is Mr. Gu Changzhi dead?" Gu Shen asked the question that everyone in the Federal Parliament wanted to know.

The object he was asking was the person most likely to know the truth.

But the Graveyard Keeper just shook her head.

Shaking her head did not necessarily mean denial. Although the cat mask covered her face, Gu Shen still saw the meaning of the Graveyard Keeper from the slow amplitude of the shaking.

"...No one knows, including me." The Graveyard Keeper finally answered this question.

"Then, where does the remaining will come from?" Gu Shen asked again.

The Graveyard Keeper looked at Gu Shen meaningfully. This teenager seemed to know a lot of information he shouldn't know, "You don't need to worry about so much... You just need to accept the power of the keepsake."

Gu Shen said, "I am willing to accept [Divine Advent], but I don't want to become an [Apostle]."

"Don't worry, you won't become an [Apostle]. The person chosen by this keepsake is not you..."

The Graveyard Keeper was very patient. Seeing Gu Shen's hesitant appearance, she said, "Okay, your consciousness is about to recover... If you have any other questions, I will wait for you in Nagano."

In fact, she was also very curious about the teenager in front of her...

According to the results of the divination, she found the best carrier for this keepsake for Gu Nanfeng, and after arriving in the capital, without the results of the divination, the keepsake chose Song Ci as the [Apostle]... That was an "immortal" with extremely strong healing abilities, a first-class carrier physique.

No matter how you look at it, if you want to choose "Divine Advent", the [Apostle] Song Ci should be the best target.

But why would the keepsake choose this teenager to perform "Divine Advent"?

"...I understand."

Gu Shen took a deep breath and said, "Let's begin."

As soon as the words fell.

The Four Seasons Wilderness in front of him began to change rapidly. It was a scene of visualization that could not be perceived, with heavy rain and light rain, sunlight exposure, strong wind scraping bones, and heavy snow pouring on his head.

Gu Shen seemed to have experienced ten thousand years in an instant.

His consciousness dimmed, as if he had fallen into a great dream from which he could never wake up.

And the next moment.

The blazing fire in his mind swayed.

Gu Shen opened his mouth with his heart and said two words.

"Wake up."

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The power of God nourished the spirit in the brow like sweet rain.

This warm stream of warmth flowed down slowly from the forehead, along the five internal organs, warming the meridians of the whole body.

Gu Shen seemed to be able to see his body at this moment.

Bones, blood, every inch of skin, gave birth to brilliant holy light.

This... was this Divine Advent?

There was no feeling of being deprived of consciousness.

Mr. Gu Changzhi's spirit did not directly seize his body... So the tyrannical "evolution" did not appear either. Gu Shen slowly opened his eyes, his pupils reflecting brilliant golden color in the night.

He saw a drop of rain falling slowly above the night sky of the capital, only halfway down, and immediately realized... This Holy Land was still a fictional realm.

It probably only took half a second of the real world. His consciousness experienced layers of migration, and the final destination was still a spiritual world. Perhaps this was the reason... Gu Shen felt a little tired when he opened his eyes.

Or was it for other reasons?

A trembling and angry voice broke his thoughts.

"Gu Changzhi... How could you still be alive?"

Gu Shen raised his head slightly and looked over.

He saw the true face of Dionysus. The "god" who spoke was just a tender teenager who looked no more than ten years old.

Gu Shen subconsciously held the Ruler of Truth.

In the hands of normal people, this was the authority to reach the throne of the gods.

But in the hands of "God".

This ruler... was a real weapon that could do whatever it wanted.

【"Don't... look down on me."】

That voice appeared in his mind again.

Gu Shen raised two fingers, and the Ruler of Truth melted in an instant, turning into two groups of silver light, wrapped around his palm, and the voice in his mind vibrated hoarsely from his throat uncontrollably.

"Don't... look down on me."

Two fingers gently pointed at the distant Dionysus.

Dionysus looked pale.

The next moment.

He staggered and sat in the air.

The throne pieced together from countless iron objects was wiped away by Gu Shen's two fingers!

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