bacchusnovels Chapter 33 Gods and demons as fertilizer, the sky cracked as a vessel, my backyard needs a spirit en
Chapter 33 Gods and demons as fertilizer, the sky cracked as a vessel, my backyard needs a spirit en
Beyond the rift, the consciousness of those powerful evil spirits who had once overlooked the birth and death of countless worlds fell into absolute stagnation.
They are the darlings of chaos, the offspring of nothingness, who feed on the world.
This time, they thought they had stumbled upon a sumptuous banquet.
Who would have thought that a terrifying being, whom they didn't even have the right to look up to, was sitting at the banquet?
A single thought.
Just a thought.
Tens of thousands of vanguard troops were completely eradicated from the very foundation of their "existence".
What kind of power is this?
Creation? Or destruction?
They wanted to issue a warning, to convey a message of great terror to the countless others of their kind behind them.
Thoughts are frozen, unable to generate even the simplest idea.
They can only "watch".
That hand pierced through the barriers of the world, ignoring the energy storms powerful enough to tear apart gods, and stretched out in front of them.
Then, as if swatting a few summer mosquitoes and flies, I gently pressed down on them.
It’s over.
This was their shared, and final, thought.
However, the destruction that would have wiped everything out did not come.
My palm stopped an inch before it touched them.
Lin Fan's hand hovered in mid-air.
Looking at the "giant octopus" and "giant eyeball" that had been terrified and were about to revert to puddles of primordial chaos, he suddenly felt a little bored.
It seems a bit of a waste to just slap him to death like that.
"Simply killing it doesn't align with the principles of a circular economy," Lin Fan said, stroking his chin.
Having just gained enlightenment from the "Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica" and the "Qingnang Classic," he believed that everything in the world was usable.
These things are essentially an aggregate of extremely pure negative energy.
For this world, it is a deadly poison that can penetrate to the gut.
But what if... its "characteristics" were changed?
A thought arose in Lin Fan's mind.
He thought of the old, half-dead locust tree in his yard, and also of the array and rain that Xuan Chengzi had promised.
External things are ultimately just external things.
To truly revive the sacred tree that is related to the fortune of the "Ancestral Temple of the Human Emperor," what is needed is the most fundamental life energy.
Aren't these evil spirits from beyond the realm, delivered right to our doorstep, just top-grade "fertilizer"?
Although it is a highly toxic fertilizer.
But who am I?
A miracle doctor.
The skill of a miracle doctor is to turn decay into wonder and poison into a tonic.
"Turning waste into treasure, I'm truly a thrifty little genius." Lin Fan was very satisfied with himself.
He changed his mind.
The hand that was about to strike was withdrawn, and instead, an index finger was extended.
At the fingertips, a wisp of almost imperceptible golden light flows, containing the supreme laws of "creation" and "vitality".
With that finger, he began to draw on the enormous spatial rift that stretched across the sky.
He didn't draw runes or array diagrams.
Instead, it is a... diagram of the human body's meridians.
Using heaven and earth as the canvas, creation as the ink, and these broken spatial cracks as wounds that urgently need to be healed!
He's performing surgery on this sky!
As his fingers nimbly traced the lines, strands of golden silk were woven in the void.
They precisely pierced through the edges of the cracks, stitching together the hideous, twisted wounds of the void, one stitch at a time.
But Lin Fan did not completely seal it off.
He left a hole the size of a pinhead at the very center of the crack.
Immediately, he began to trace around the tiny hole with golden threads at an even faster pace, creating a microstructure that was billions of times more complex than the meridians in the human body.
That structure is like a living heart, with filtering, purification, and transformation functions.
This is a masterpiece he created on the spot based on the principles of medicinal property transformation in the "Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica".
He gave the thing a name.
——"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy Purifier, 1.0 Beta Version".
"Done."
Lin Fan clapped his hands, admiring his work.
In the eyes of the world, the apocalyptic scar that tore the sky apart has completely disappeared, and the sky is now a clear, blue expanse.
But in Lin Fan's eyes, an ingenious energy conversion device that he personally crafted had been perfectly embedded in the interlayer of the world's laws.
That pinhole-sized hole is a one-way valve.
It allows evil energy from the other side of the crack to be continuously "drawn" in.
Before these energies can enter this realm, they must pass through that "purifier".
The violent, chaotic, and filthy negative energy is stripped away and purified layer by layer, eventually transforming into the gentlest and purest attribute-free primordial spiritual energy.
These spiritual energies will be precisely delivered through an invisible "channel" set up by Lin Fan.
There is only one destination.
—His family's courtyard house.
More precisely, it was the base of the old locust tree in his yard.
"Perfect." Lin Fan snapped his fingers.
This not only solved the root cause of the evil spirits' invasion, but also installed a perpetual motion machine-like "spiritual energy pump" in the house, and incidentally solved the fertilization problem of the Enlightenment Tea Tree.
Three birds with one stone.
I'm such a good family man.
On the other side of the rift, those powerful evil spirits were plunged into a fear deeper than death itself.
The hand disappeared.
Instead, there is a despair that condemns them to eternal damnation.
They felt like they had become a cow connected to a milking machine.
An irresistible suction force emanated from that tiny hole, frantically drawing away their essence!
Resist? How can you resist when you can't even think?
Escape? The whole world is locked down, where can you escape to?
They could only desperately "feel" their own power being gradually drained away, along with the very foundation of the world, and transformed into nourishment to be transported to another world.
This process will not stop.
Never stop!
This is a thousand times more cruel than instantaneous annihilation!
"That's it for the day, time to go home."
Lin Fan ignored their silent wails.
He brushed off the non-existent dust from his hands, turned around, took a step, and disappeared into the high sky.
……
In the courtyard house.
Li Zhenguo, Xuan Chengzi, and Fang Qingxue remained gazing at the sky, their expressions blank.
Just now, the black crack that stretched across the sky, and the evil black clouds that covered the heavens, just like that... disappeared.
Without any warning.
Vanished into thin air.
The whole process took less than a minute.
"This...is...it over?" Li Zhenguo's lips trembled, feeling as if his worldview of decades had been repeatedly rubbed into the ground.
It feels like you've mobilized all your military forces, ready to face a full-scale attack from an alien fleet.
As a result, a feather fell from the sky, and the alien fleet, along with their home planet, evaporated.
The overwhelming sense of absurdity made him dizzy.
Xuan Chengzi wasn't much better off.
He pinched his thigh hard, and a sharp pain shot through him.
It's not a dream.
That would be a cataclysmic event for the entire world! It's recorded in ancient texts, enough to bring about the end of the Dharma era and the destruction of the world for the entire cultivation world!
That's it...gone?
What happened?
He couldn't understand it at all, he only sensed the arrival of a supreme will, and then... and then there was nothing more.
"What kind of being is he, sir?" Xuan Chenzi murmured, his voice filled with a deep-seated awe and confusion.
Only Fang Qingxue, in her extreme shock, suddenly sensed something amiss.
She suddenly looked down at the center of the courtyard.
"Look at that tree!" Her voice trembled.
Upon hearing the sound, Li Zhenguo and Xuan Chengzi immediately turned their gazes in that direction.
In the center of the courtyard, the old locust tree, which had been withered and decayed and was barely clinging to life, was now undergoing a tremendous transformation!