Becoming a Wind-Style Deity

Wind elements are everywhere; wherever wind elements exist, wind can be formed.

To form wind is to create a space of wind.

Wherever wind elements exist, that is the space of wind.

This was the point of convergence between the two Profound Mysteries that Fang Yun had discovered.

For the past two years, Fang Yun had been using his sculpting methods to deduce and refine his understanding at this point of convergence.

Now, under Fang Yun's fusion, the two Profound Mysteries had finally reached a critical threshold.

When fusing Profound Mysteries to become a god, the degree of fusion required varies depending on the combination. However, the difference is not usually significant. In the original story, Linley became a god by fusing the Profound Mystery of Fast and the Profound Mystery of Slow at a ten percent level, but Fang Yun could clearly sense that his current fusion of the Wind Element and the Space of Wind was less than ten percent—at most, around eight percent.

The higher the level of the Profound Mysteries, the harder they are to fuse, and the threshold for becoming a god can shift accordingly.

"BOOM~"

The Laws of the World descended.

Directly above Fang Yun's head, a force containing the aura of the 'Laws' began to condense. Simultaneously, the power of the wind elements surged wildly toward that point, with massive amounts of elemental energy from the surroundings gathering until they finally coalesced into a single speck.

A moment later—

The surging elemental energy dissipated, and a black crystal radiating a pale cyan light hovered above Fang Yun's head. It was a lowgod divine spark of the wind attribute.

"Hiss~"

Even though he had already experienced becoming a god once, the pain of his soul splitting still made Fang Yun grit his teeth and gasp.

This was a pain from the depths of his soul, so intense that even his ability to think was momentarily halted. There was simply no escaping it.

Slowly, the pain subsided.

Under the protection of the Laws of the World, Fang Yun's soul split in two. Two extremely unique, vine-like souls appeared; one remained within his original body, while the other flew toward the newly formed lowgod wind divine spark. It instantly enveloped the spark and merged into it. In the blink of an eye, it fit perfectly. This was the advantage of becoming a god independently: the soul and the divine spark were a perfect match.

Gods who refine a divine spark, even if they refine it completely, can never achieve a perfect fit between their soul and the spark.

"Rumble~~"

The surrounding space trembled. The soul within the divine spark sensed a peculiar location—the very core of the boundless space, a place that could only be sensed upon reaching the realm of a god: the Elemental Ocean!

"BOOM~~"

In this misty space, there was no light in the sky; only the cyan glow emitted by the Elemental Ocean itself barely illuminated this plane.

Boundless elemental tides surged, waves rising and falling. This was the wind-type Elemental Ocean.

The surface of this Elemental Ocean consisted of elemental energy so dense it was essentially liquid. The soul of a god-level expert could sense a certain depth beneath the surface of the Elemental Ocean through their divine spark.

The surface of the Elemental Ocean was liquid element, but beneath it... lay endless divine power!

The deeper one went into the ocean, the more refined this divine power became.

At this moment, Fang Yun could easily sense nearly fifty meters below the surface of the Elemental Ocean. Even Linley, in the original story, could only sense ten meters down. This was entirely due to the immense power of Bayer's innate talent.

The Coiling Dragon world was far too dependent on talent.

Following that, the vast amount of divine power within that fifty-meter radius suddenly vanished, flowing outward along the channel formed by the Laws of the World.

Right in the area of Fang Yun's wind-type lowgod divine spark, a halo of light swirled, slowly forming a body identical to Fang Yun's.

With a thought, a pale cyan robe appeared on the new body.

"Finally, I have become a wind-type god."

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Becoming a wind-type god meant that for a long time to come, he would be able to cultivate. He would no longer be in a position where he had nothing to do but travel across the continent.

Of course, the most important thing was to figure out the specific reason for the increase in World Energy. Only by finding this cause could he increase his World Energy more rapidly.

Furthermore, only after becoming a god did he have the qualifications to head to the divine planes of the Coiling Dragon world. The wonders of the divine planes in the Coiling Dragon world far surpassed those of the material planes. However, the danger level of the divine planes was also incomparable to that of the material planes.

Without exposing his Willpower, only by becoming a god would he possess a certain level of self-preservation.

The fluctuations caused by becoming a god were immense, and other god-level experts on the Yulan Continent could naturally sense this unique disturbance.

"Someone in the Holy Union has become a god!"

In the Yulan Empire, within the Temple of Life, the High Priest abruptly awoke from her meditation. She looked toward the northwest, her expression grave. "Is it that Fang Yun..."

A few years ago, she had suspected that Fang Yun had found the opportunity to become a god.

Although every peak Saint-level expert on the Yulan Continent had the potential to become a god, Fang Yun's probability was undoubtedly the highest. Not only that, but Fang Yun seemed to be the only peak Saint-level expert in the direction of the Holy Union.

While peak Saint-level experts were powerful, they could not significantly impact the Yulan Continent. But a god-level expert was different; they could completely alter the landscape of the Yulan Continent.

The current landscape of the Yulan Continent had only stabilized gradually after O'Brien became a god five thousand years ago.

O'Brien Empire, War God Mountain.

This was the holy land of the entire O'Brien Empire, and the holy land in the eyes of every warrior on the Yulan Continent.

In an extremely deep underground area of War God Mountain, a man with fiery red hair suddenly opened his eyes. It was as if blades of light were erupting from his gaze, and his voice held a hint of confusion. "Becoming a god?"

This man with fire-red hair was none other than O'Brien, the founding emperor of the O'Brien Empire.

O'Brien had not become a god through his own enlightenment; rather, he had obtained a godhead five thousand years ago and refined it to achieve divinity.

Although there are no Laws of the World descending when refining a godhead to become a god, that does not mean one cannot sense the fluctuations of the world's rules that occur during the process.

"The direction of the Magical Beast Mountain Range?"

O'Brien frowned, fire-red light dancing in his eyes.

He understood the current situation on the Yulan Continent even better than the High Priest, especially regarding the Holy Union.

Therefore, he was also very clear about Fang Yun. He had even considered whether he should take Fang Yun as a disciple. But now, it seemed that would not be necessary.

"I hope this doesn't affect the stability of the continent..."

O'Brien spoke slowly.

Dark Forest, Inside the Metal Castle.

The moment the Laws of the World descended, Beirut discovered that Fang Yun had become a god, but he was immediately filled with astonishment. "A wind-style lowgod???"

It was no wonder Beirut was surprised. He had noticed Fang Yun before, and in the few battles Fang Yun had fought on the Yulan Continent, he had always displayed an application of the light-style laws. In his view, Fang Yun was at the peak of the Saint-level in the light-style laws, at a stage where he could break through to become a light-style lowgod at any moment. He had even thought of using Fang Yun to stimulate the other Saint-level experts on the Yulan Continent, so he considered himself to have a good understanding of him.

Therefore, if Fang Yun had become a god through the light-style, he wouldn't have been too surprised, but now he had discovered he had become a god through the wind-style?

This little guy had actually been hiding a talent for the wind-style?

And it was a talent even stronger than his light-style?

"Interesting..."

Beirut stroked his small mustache, his small eyes narrowing.

He had originally thought he had seen through Fang Yun, but he hadn't expected him to be hiding so deeply.

Becoming a god through the wind-style while his light-style was also at the peak of the Saint-level—this little guy's talent was truly impressive.

It seemed the Yulan Continent was about to become even more interesting.

In Beirut's view, it didn't matter how many people became gods, or whether they were beings native to the Yulan Continent. On the contrary, it would only be more amusing.

Beyond the god-level experts of the Yulan Continent, the living beings around the Stone Sculpture Valley naturally noticed the strange phenomenon in the valley.

Space seemed to be twisting, and that sudden, grand sensation made their hearts tremble involuntarily.

"This... what happened..."

Doham's lips trembled as he looked toward the valley, his eyes filled with terror.

Dohar could only shake his head, swallowing hard, unable to explain what was happening.

Was this... something the master had caused?

It was too terrifying.

Fang Yun's wind-style divine clone merged into his original body; as long as they were in a fused state, his original body was the same as a wind-style lowgod.

Although Fang Yun had achieved divinity outside his body and split his soul, the weakness caused by the soul-splitting was not a major problem for him.

For a god-level expert, the simplest way to quickly recover one's soul is through Soul Golden Pearls or Amethyst. However, Fang Yun had no need for either of those.

After all, Fang Yun was a Sovereign; he could fully utilize Sovereign Power to recover his soul. There was no distinction between Sovereign divine power and soul power, so it was not difficult for him to restore his soul state.

Coupled with the fact that Fang Yun's own soul was shaped like a special vine plant, which seemed to possess a naturally strong recovery ability, his soul recovery had been very fast even when he first became a light-style lowgod before he was a Sovereign.

Now that he was a Sovereign, his recovery was naturally even faster.

Fang Yun's divine sense spread out, easily enveloping the surroundings and even reaching Fenlai City. This was a completely different concept from probing with spiritual energy.

Fang Yun naturally discovered the situation of the living beings around the valley. However, he did not care; with a movement of his body, he appeared on the outskirts of the valley.

Although he had not comprehended the profound mysteries of fast or slow, the god of the wind-style laws was not slow in speed to begin with. Coupled with the use of the Wind Space, his speed could be further enhanced.

"Master!"

Seeing Fang Yun suddenly appear, the two brothers, Doham and Dohar, snapped back to reality, but they still could not suppress the shock in their hearts.

After all, the situation just now had been too shocking.

Fang Yun nodded casually, his mood quite good. "Your progress is not bad."

He could see their current realms at a glance.

Not paying much attention to the two brothers, Fang Yun looked at the environment around the valley. It was already winter, and the Magical Beast Mountain Range was covered in a layer of light snow.

Just now, when his divine sense spread out, he had accidentally discovered Linley. At this moment, Linley was in the middle of carving the stone sculpture "Waking from a Dream"...

This seventeen-year-old youth was about to officially begin his legend on the Yulan Continent.

It seemed he would also be able to witness this classic scene.

However, if everything followed the plot, Linley would soon obtain the Violet Blood Soft Sword. Dylin was also about to escape from the Plane Prison.

As veteran readers know, the principal has to teach on Saturdays and Sundays, so time is quite tight... I'll update one chapter first.