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Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 59 - 56: Methods of the Divine Spirit

Author: 300 Pounds of Smile
updatedAt: 2025-11-15

CHAPTER 59: CHAPTER 56: METHODS OF THE DIVINE SPIRIT

The Prophet God turned to Vedamo and said:

"Stealing while guarding is the gravest sin, Vedamo. I shall punish you with a fate worse than death in the days to come."

"I sentence you to eternally pursue death across this land."

He looked at the olive-skinned dog-headed Giant God, who held a magic staff, wore a black crown, and adorned himself with bracelets and ankle bracelets.

"I want you to establish nine Other Shore Golden Tower Tombs of the Dead and create an iron chain to ferry various dead bodies, pulling them onto your boat, preventing the corpses from rotting and causing plagues and disasters."

"You shall guide the souls of the dead across the land, serving as the guardian giant dog and the ferryman, protecting the dead from disturbance."

Vedamo prostrated on the ground and exclaimed loudly:

"If this is your will, then we shall certainly obey!"

"I shall tirelessly use my chains day and night, towing a bitter boat, carrying the dead creatures of the earth on rafts, ferrying them to the tombs on the other shore."

Thus.

At both ends of the world, lovers appearing every thirty-six years during the new moon appeared.

Across the boundless earth, a dog-headed god holding a black iron chain appeared, a symbol of death wherever he went, towing his land boat ferrying the dead bodies.

"Go now."

The Prophet God waved his hand.

"Yes." The three giants left silently.

After the three of them left, Liu Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So tired.

Being a god is truly difficult.

To convince sinners, the gods around him, royalty, and even the resentful Die Lvxin, is no easy task.

"Disperse."

Having said that, his figure disappeared.

In the hall, the Truth Angel and several kings who had heard the entire trial felt their world turned upside down, feeling somewhat dazed.

"This is a god."

The Truth Angel tightened the wings behind him, feeling a shock in his heart.

To issue the harshest punishment yet make the sinner accept it willingly.

Under the Cangwu Tree back then, facing all beings alone, that aura of defiance of the world, the indifference in the eyes truly only belongs to a truly eternal Divine Spirit.

But power is external; wisdom is internal.

Recalling the recently cold demeanor of the god, each word and sentence stirred up emotions, making sinners’ feelings fluctuate dramatically.

It was the harshest punishment they didn’t want to bear, yet it was accepted willingly, even winning hearts...

Recalling it all, one can’t help but admire.

...

...

The three giants left the palace, walking across the mountains and land, feeling an indescribable emotion in their hearts.

"The god has been too good to us! Too forgiving!" Agni and Valuna exchanged glances, saying to Vedamo:

"Friend, thank you for saving us from chaos; from today onwards, you are our best friend!"

"If you encounter difficulties on land, you can come to the ends of the world to find us, who are imprisoned."

Vedamo did not refuse, and comfortingly said:

"You do not need to worry about loneliness. One of you can reside in a volcano at the world’s end, using Divine Power to weave rope knots and create some fire-related beings for distraction."

"The other can reside in the ocean at the world’s end, modifying some ocean-related beings for distraction."

They laughed heartily, saying to Vedamo: "You, too, can create some death-related beings for distraction, to help you better collect corpses."

They chatted more joyfully, reluctantly parting in the end.

Before they left, suddenly Agni suggested, calling out Vedamo’s nickname:

"Anu, as you have to tow a boat, why don’t Valuna and I help you build it together! Consider it our gift to you; it will accompany your eternal voyage!"

Vedamo agreed.

They spent seven days and nights weaving a living boat with rope knots, endowed with partial Divine Power of fire and water from two divine objects.

Valuna said:

"Currently, we are still too weak and cannot fully use the divine objects we just acquired. In the future, when you tow the boat to both ends of the world, we will continually help you upgrade the boat, adding various new Divine Powers!"

Vedamo, recalling his endless voyage to come, couldn’t help but lament: "When this boat keeps exchanging parts, will it still be the same?"

They suddenly fell silent.

What lies ahead for them is eternal punishment, an unknown future.

Who can be eternal aside from the mysterious God of Longevity, high and mighty?

Even the Mighty God Xiangtuo Mo, towering high, is about to die of old age.

They felt a bit moved, thinking we are also likely to be punished until the day we die of old age?

"Why don’t we give this boat a name!" Agni suddenly suggested.

They began to ponder deeply.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came:

"Why not call it Theseus’ Ship? It will embark on an eternal voyage, starting a mysterious and legendary grand adventure! Witness the epic of the tides of time!"

The three giants looked over and found a small colorful butterfly hovering on a tree, having no idea how long it had been listening.

"I remember you; you were beside the God of Longevity on the Cangwu Tree." They said in unison.

"This is a good name for the boat," said Vedamo, "And what name do you go by?"

Xu Changsheng has many names throughout history, but currently, he goes by a name suited to language: "My name is Nachi."

"Nice to meet you, my new friend." The three of them laughed.

"Hahaha, friends, until we meet again in the future!"

"Friends, as a messenger, I, Vedamo, will deliver messages to you at both ends of the world while traveling across the land!"

"That would be wonderful!"

They laughed together.

Accepting the mission.

Shouldering the responsibility of sin.

The three brave hearts collided at this moment, joined by their new friend, the little colorful butterfly Nachi.

Xu Changsheng’s heart was filled with unspeakable astonishment; he had witnessed everything, saw everything, this splendid and shocking story.

The origin of stupor.

The birth of gender.

The tale of stealing divine objects during the god’s nap.

The punishment at both ends of the world, and the Dog of Death...

And the three giants before him...he had a premonition that the future would be very different.

"Let’s make a pact!"

"All the heroes present will grow in the cradle of iron; after being freed from the eternal punishment, we will once again visit the omni-powerful Longevity God on the great tree."

"But before that, the three of us will part first, advancing alone in this sacred era."

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...

When Xu Changsheng opened his eyes, he found himself back in the morning of Rehe City, still somewhat in a daze.

An irrepressible thought surged in his mind.

"This memory will replace ’Amber Swallowtail Butterfly,’ becoming the mythical story of new fairy tales, spreading across this era."

He neither wanted this story to be buried in history nor denied his private motive.

In this era, Confucian sects have their exclusive books; he could raise a new reading sect, reading the ’Mythical Story.’

And he himself in the book...

is also the ancient divine being reborn in Rehe City.

It is enough to rightfully rise with the banner!

To thus form a new reading sect, these scholars specialize in reading history books, cultivating the spirit of the past, which could birth possibilities for overturning this era.

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