Amaterasu stared at Zheng Wenjie, absorbed in the reflection of her own figure in the red pupils, and said in a trance, "Your Excellency cannot break the seal."

"This barrier was formed by absorbing the sacrifices of nearly a hundred exorcists and the thousand-year-old resentment of the Pok-yu Demon. I value you very much. The core of this barrier is Tamamonomae's tail."

Amaterasu raised her hand and waved it, and countless faint fluorescent dust floated up and rushed towards Zheng Wenjie. The barrier became red again, and the dust reappeared when it touched the barrier.

"Whether from the inside or outside, this barrier cannot be broken directly by brute force, but..."

Amaterasu looked at Zheng Wenjie with a smile in her eyes: "You can use all your strength to break the barrier. I think your strength should not be comparable to Xu Fu's."

"Although this barrier is stronger than the one that trapped Xu Fu, when I looked into your eyes... I felt a little panicked."

“Please!” Amaterasu knelt on the altar and looked up at the barrier that disappeared again: “Try to break this barrier.”

"But I want to remind you that I value you very much. This barrier also incorporates a part of Takamagahara's essence. No matter how strong your strength is, as long as you can't break the barrier, you will have to bear the consequences in the end."

Zheng Wenjie stood up with a sneer. Even if Amaterasu had lived for more than two thousand years, her original body was only a third-generation zombie after all. It took her nearly two thousand years just to deal with Xu Fu. How could Zheng Wenjie, who was already a red zombie, care about this barrier?

Zheng Wenjie twisted his wrist, jumped down from the altar, stood on the edge of the altar, stretched out his right hand and pressed it. The barrier emitting red light reappeared, and Zheng Wenjie, who pressed hard, also felt a slight tingling pain in his hand.

Zheng Wenjie withdrew his hand and stared at the barrier that was so close to him. The barrier that made him feel pain was indeed interesting. Zheng Wenjie snorted softly, opened his mouth, stretched out his fangs and growled, then he swung his right hand with a sound of breaking through the air and punched the barrier.

The altar behind him was reduced to ashes by the aftermath of the waves, and the barrier that seemed to be constantly flowing with red light also solidified in an instant. The recoil force from the fist that hit the barrier made Zheng Wenjie fly backwards until his back hit the barrier behind him, and the red light that seemed to be stagnant and condensed began to flow above the barrier again.

Zheng Wenjie stood firmly on the altar, looking at the wound on his right hand that was healing quickly. Then he really looked at the barrier carefully, sensing whether there were any weak gaps in the barrier.

The barrier disappeared again, and Zheng Wenjie could be seen standing in the center of the altar. Amaterasu lowered her head and chuckled, saying, "It seems that you can't break this barrier either. In this case, you stepped into my territory without asking for my permission, so you must give me an explanation."

Amaterasu raised her fair and delicate beautiful face and said in a cold and expressionless voice: "Your Excellency made my maid sacrifice half of her essence to gain your forgiveness. Now what do you want me to give you in exchange for letting you go?"

Zheng Wenjie ignored Amaterasu and thought seriously about how to break the barrier. There were many ways, but Zheng Wenjie had just felt the force of the barrier's shock wave, which was no weaker than the force he had inflicted on the barrier.

For a moment, Zheng Wenjie was a little undecided. No matter how strong the barrier was, there was always a critical point. Now the main thing was to determine how much force was needed to directly break the barrier.

The cultivation of the fairyland of the Polu Demon Land has been completely absorbed by this barrier, plus the nearly one hundred Onmyojis and Amaterasu who is guarding outside. In addition, Amaterasu said that the core of this barrier is one of the tails of the nine-tailed demon fox Tamamonomae.

Zheng Wenjie, who has always played low-end games, encountered such a situation for the first time. If the power is too small, it will be useless. If the power is too large, the recoil force brought about by the shattering of the barrier is enough to make Zheng Wenjie think carefully.

Zheng Wenjie simply refused to touch the barrier. He sat cross-legged on the edge of the altar, looking at Amaterasu who was kneeling on the smaller altar with her head raised towards him.

"Since you knew I was looking for you, why did you jump out on your own? What do you want? Or, what can trapping me bring you?"

Amaterasu nodded slightly, her tone indifferent but unyielding: "I want your teeth."

"Nothing to talk about?" Zheng Wenjie looked at Amaterasu and sighed, "How about you think about something else I can give you?"

"Since I trapped Xu Fu, killed Tamamonomae, and exterminated all the zombies, any outsider who enters my territory without my consent must die."

"This is the oath I made. This land has suffered too much harm. The so-called gods have caused too much harm to the humans living here. They have been living in dire straits for thousands of years."

Amaterasu stroked the Eight-foot Mirror and said, "I want to atone for this. I have hurt too many people in order to avenge Xu Fu."

Zheng Wenjie took a deep breath and asked helplessly: "What's the point of trapping me like this? How do you want to kill me?"

"You will die, just like Xu Fu. Without blood, you will go mad because of your blood addiction. A fragile zombie will not be able to resist the blood addiction and will explode and die."

Amaterasu shone the Eight-foot Mirror towards Zheng Wenjie and continued slowly, "Even if you can resist the blood addiction, your blood will begin to degenerate, until I can kill you with a peach wood sword."

Zheng Wenjie looked at his own figure in the Eight-foot Mirror, looked at his own red pupils, listened to Amaterasu's words, and couldn't help but pretend to be heavy-hearted and asked, "This is Tokyo, the center of Japan. How long can you trap me here without being discovered?"

"This is not Japan, this is Takamagahara." Amaterasu looked up at Zheng Wenjie: "No one will find you here, because the only ones still alive are me and a half-dead zombie."

Zheng Wenjie looked at the apartment building, at the broken white stone road on the ground, then raised his head to look at the full moon. His eyes used their perspective to see through all the obstacles in front of him in disbelief.

Just like glass being shattered, the apartment building disappeared, the full moon also shattered in an instant and lost its trace, and the surroundings turned into a desolate land with only white stones spread on the ground, several rows of torches driven into the ground, and exorcism items scattered all over the ground.

Zheng Wenjie suddenly understood why he felt something was wrong when he stepped onto Shiraishi Road. The moment he stepped onto Shiraishi Road, he had already stepped into Takama-ga-hara.

"How...did you do that?" Zheng Wenjie asked involuntarily.

"Really... I want to devour your blood right now." Amaterasu was full of joy. She threw the Eight-foot Mirror aside, stood up, jumped off the altar in two steps, and came to the altar where Zheng Wenjie was.

"What power do you have that you can see through the illusion with just one glance! This is a spell I cast after using Tamamonomae's demon pill to refine Tianzhijin's fangs."

Zheng Wenjie did not speak. He was too careless. He did not expect that he would be led by Amaterasu. Zheng Wenjie stood up and looked down at Amaterasu: "Untie this barrier and tell me how you were reincarnated. I will really spare your life."

Amaterasu put her hands behind her back and slowly retreated, looking at Zheng Wenjie provocatively: "Are you serious now, sir? Then let me see your power that is different from Xu Fu's!"

Zheng Wenjie looked at Amaterasu with a sneer and said calmly: "Since you want to see it, then it's as you wish."

Zheng Wenjie raised one hand, and a dazzling light spot appeared in the palm of his hand. It grew bigger and bigger, and the scattered light illuminated the surroundings like daylight. Amaterasu couldn't help but narrow her eyes and quickened her pace of retreat.

The clothes on his lower body were burned to ashes, and the high temperature also stimulated the barrier to reappear. Zheng Wenjie took a deep breath and used his innate ability for the first time after evolving into the Pangu tribe. Without hesitation, Zheng Wenjie gently waved the fireball in his palm towards the barrier, and then a dazzling light also ignited on his body, covering his entire body.

The moment the fireball touched the barrier, the barrier instantly condensed into a barrier of the same size as the fireball. Zheng Wenjie was stunned, and instantly reacted and wanted to leave the altar. The next second, the violent shock wave blew Zheng Wenjie off the altar.

The earth began to shake violently. Bottomless cracks tore through the earth. Pure white flames swept across everything like surging waves.

Amaterasu's pupils dilated, reflecting the dazzling light, and were then instantly engulfed by flames.

Above the sea, the space began to fluctuate. Huge black holes appeared out of nowhere, and huge rocks as big as mountains fell into the sea.

Amid the rolling waves, Zheng Wenjie, looking pale, jumped out and disappeared on the spot in an instant after using up his last bit of strength.

Izu, holiday homes
"Yesterday, Chishi, the northernmost city of Hokkaido, was hit by a major tsunami, causing..."

Makoto was listening to the news on TV, sitting on the ground tearing dried fish in her hands, and teasing the little boy who was crawling on her legs with a smile.

"Makoto, it's really hard for you to take care of the child." Matsuko walked in tiredly and slumped on the sofa without any image.

Hearing the little boy calling for his mother, Makoto picked up the child and came to Matsuko: "Ms. Matsuko, why did you come back so early today?"

Songzi stared at the ceiling with dark circles under her eyes: "Nozaki can be picked up from the hospital in the afternoon."

“…Don’t be too sad, I will find Yukihime, and if there is no explanation that I agree with, I will not let her go.” Makoto comforted him, and then held the little boy’s little fist and waved it.

Matsuko did not explain that she was not like this because of Nozaki. On the contrary, she was relieved that Nozaki was harmed by Yukihime and was in such a state that she didn't know how long he could live.

Matsuko was just worried that Sadako's curse could not be broken. Seeing Zheng Wenjie suddenly appear yesterday as if he was seriously ill, she still can't calm down.

"How is Mr. Zheng?" Songzi asked.

Makoto shook her head: "I don't know yet, and Mitsuki didn't tell me Zheng Jun's current condition, but it shouldn't be serious, otherwise he wouldn't have returned to the holiday home. He should just be recuperating now."

"Yes... If Mr. Zheng is seriously injured, he should stay in Tokyo or go to the hospital." Matsuko just nodded.

Meiyue frowned as she looked at the row of characters she had written: 龘、靐、齉、齾、麤, then turned to look at Zheng Wenjie and complained: “Father, why are you torturing me when you are in a bad mood? I can’t even write many simple characters.”

"Who said that? I'm in a good mood."

Miyue sighed as she looked at Zheng Wenjie, who was staring at the ceiling with a blank expression under the quilt. "Father, what happened? Didn't you go to Tokyo to watch Makoto's sister perform an exorcism?"

“Write a word a hundred times.”

Miyue almost couldn't catch her breath and coughed twice. She turned around helplessly and started writing stroke by stroke.

Zheng Wenjie looked at the chandelier on the ceiling depressedly. When he was still a second-generation zombie, even Pluto A-Cha couldn't do anything to him. Now, Amaterasu made him suffer a loss.

Zheng Wenjie felt the dormant blood in his body and felt even more suffocated. The vibration caused by breaking the barrier only caused him some minor injuries, but the moment Takama-ga-hara was shattered, a mysterious force suddenly descended upon him. Even though he tried his best to resist, he was still seriously injured. He used up the last bit of his blood strength to return to the vicinity of the holiday home.

After carefully recalling that power, Zheng Wenjie was sure that it was the original power of Gao Tian that belonged to a unique world, the world power of a mustard seed world.

Because he broke Takama-ga-hara, the power of the world was targeting him, which made Zheng Wenjie even more depressed. He just wanted to know how Amaterasu was reincarnated. If possible, he also wanted to take Takama-ga-hara into his possession. He never thought about breaking this mustard seed world.

Now Zheng Wenjie has no idea whether Amaterasu is dead or alive. Not only is his efforts in vain, but now he can't even use any of his supernatural powers or magic.

The blood power in his body fell into dormancy, causing Zheng Wenjie to sigh. If he was a true member of the Pangu clan, and not a pure-blooded red-eyed being that evolved step by step from a human being, he would have to fall into a deep sleep this time, and it would be unknown when he would wake up.

Although he could not use his superpowers now, his physical strength was still there. Zheng Wenjie reached out his hand and touched his mouth. After holding it in for a long while, his fangs finally popped out a little bit.

Zheng Wenjie sighed deeply again. He was now a disabled zombie, but this also gave Zheng Wenjie a deeper understanding of the power of the world.

No wonder those talks about destroying the world are, in the final analysis, just destroying the living beings in the world. If a world is really to be destroyed, Zheng Wenjie couldn't imagine how powerful the cultivation must be to withstand the attack of the power of the world.

The destruction of a mustard seed world alone turned Zheng Wenjie into this state, but what Zheng Wenjie couldn't understand was why the power of this world, Takama-ga-hara, which could beat him so hard that zombies couldn't even stretch out their teeth, was shattered so easily.

Meiyue couldn't bear it any longer, she slammed the pen on the table, turned around and knelt next to Zheng Wenjie's head, staring down at him.

"Ok?"

Miyue forced a smile and said, "Father, if you are okay, can you leave here? I am worried about you sighing all the time, and I can't concentrate on practicing calligraphy."

Zheng Wenjie looked away from the ceiling chandelier and looked at Meiyue. He sighed and said, "I understand... I will calm down and not affect your calligraphy practice."

Zheng Wenjie sat up after he finished speaking. Just as he was about to lift the quilt and leave, he realized, “If I remember correctly, isn’t this the room assigned to me?”

Miyue pursed her lips and sighed: "Father, I have good news. Since you don't want to tell me what happened, I won't ask."

Meiyue returned to the table and put away the paper and pen before turning around to look at Zheng Wenjie and sighing deeply before turning around, opening the door and leaving the room. (End of this chapter)