Master of Strange Dao

They know, I'm not afraid of death. From the first day I stepped onto the battlefield, I put life and death aside.

They know how to make me suffer the most.

The night my wife was in labor, demons, Devils, Alien Clan, and enemies all attacked.

My wife died with her eyes open, one body, two lives."

Yu Ziqing was just about to ask how such creatures could infiltrate Jiawu City so easily.

But as soon as the thought arose, he fell silent.

Relying on demons, Devils, and Alien Clan alone, it's naturally impossible to succeed so smoothly.

If it were the Jiazi Era, even individual alien species would have to be extremely careful to enter the city, using various methods to sneak in.

But by the end of the Bingyin Era, if there were traitors cooperating, it was indeed possible.

Yu Ziqing didn't question or speak, just listened quietly.

"All she ever wanted in her life was to bear a son or daughter for me, nothing more.

I had already lost everything, and at that moment, I just wanted to fulfill her last wish.

I knew the Resurrection Ritual was absolutely impossible to succeed.

So, I extended from the assisting pregnancy ritual to try to use it for resurrection.

But, I couldn't get pregnant, nor could I use another person to accomplish this.

Only I myself had the unwavering will to give up everything for it.

I cut my own flesh and bones to build a magic platform.

Using my body as the foundation, finally, I too could conceive.

I let her nurture a new life within me with the help of the Creation of Life.

At first, I indeed succeeded.

In fact, because it was so successful, the power of the ritual was too overwhelming.

Overnight, everyone in the city, regardless of gender, all adults, became pregnant.

They just didn't know it yet.

I began to panic because I felt that all the power originated from the same Source.

At that time, I started to feel terrified, fearing what would happen if they aborted, leading to failure.

I added more things to prevent them from aborting.

But from that moment, the ritual had completely changed, nothing like I imagined.

The ritual became a Curse.

Everyone accepted it happily, even developing a resistance to abortion, ultimately becoming reckless.

From one extreme to another.

Everything went out of control.

When I felt the Fetal Qi had formed, ready to cut open my abdomen.

I already understood that things were completely unlike what I imagined.

The person in my abdomen had my wife's consciousness, had her memories, everything seemed fine.

But, I knew, it definitely wasn't her.

If she had a conscious mind, if it was really her, she would have stopped me even in death.

I fought outside for years, she always waited silently, guarded silently, she was an extremely gentle person.

Even implicated because of me, she also said it was she who implicated me.

If not for her, I wouldn't have been willing to return to guard one city, be a Prefectural Governor struggling at every step.

Her words were still gentle, softly spoken, seemingly no different from before.

But it was these words, exactly the same as before, that completely woke me up.

I knew, I had failed.

No matter what it was, I didn't want it to appear, especially not in my wife's identity.

I fought for Dadui, served throughout my life, I really didn't want to harm Dadui's people, nor did I want to create a disaster.

I sealed it all, hoping to find a solution.

But in the end, I succumbed, became part of the sealing, even losing my own self." ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel-fire.ɴet

The Prefectural Governor spoke slowly, Yu Ziqing listened quietly, sighing silently.

This guy truly was a genius, able to forcibly alter the Dharma Method, ultimately changing it beyond recognition, completely out of control.

This incident involved ritual practices, not just one, it also involved curses, a whole mess of things.

The process from beginning to end was not achieved overnight, just a simple ritual, a Dharma Method, a single matter.

Even the Resurrection Ritual recorded in the legacy from Mo Huitou wasn't this strange.

Truly don't know how this Prefectural Governor managed to mess things up to this degree.

Yu Ziqing didn't speak, just quietly examined the records.

The contents were very complex, ranging from ancient Blood Sacrifice Methods, to ritual practices, to Secret Techniques, and various odd materials.

There were even records about human will, mind, and emotions.

Because the key to the success of the ritual, according to the records, was very directly related to human will, quite having that flavor of contemplation.

Yu Ziqing didn't underestimate this, because during the Dingmao Era, he personally felt this kind of power.

And now, he could also sense that weak yet powerful force.

The Prefectural Governor's ritual practice wasn't as harmful as perceived, with another person, following the same steps, it's absolutely impossible to achieve the same effect.

This is also why Mo Huitou dared to record the Resurrection Ritual and hand it to Yu Ziqing.

That thing couldn't possibly succeed, the outcome wouldn't be what people wanted, if this was considered a certain level of success, then most people probably couldn't even reach the step of paying a severe price, would just fail completely.

Yu Ziqing glanced outside the city, Li Qiu was still deepening resistance, those who walked out of the city all had abortions, lost Fetal Qi.

Inside the city, people also started losing Fetal Qi slowly.

The Prefectural Governor then ventured underground, waiting quietly on the magic platform, not letting the Fetal Qi dissipate completely.

After several more months, Yu Ziqing finished reviewing all the records left by the Prefectural Governor, and he also showed signs of pregnancy.