Onmyoji of the Grand Line

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Shikigami: Orochi, Suzuka Gozen, Orochi (fake), Yoto Hime, Kacho, Yuki Onna, Hakuro, Fuuta, Hotaru, Lantern Fire, Amanojaku (green, red, yellow, blue)

Haki: Conqueror's Haki (Intermediate), Armament Haki (Advanced), Observation Haki (Advanced)

Looking at his attribute panel, Seimei saw that apart from the improvement in his white fox bloodline, there didn't seem to be any major changes. In fact, he had a strange feeling. He had clearly improved, but... why did it all feel so odd?!

"Humph!"

Just then, a terrifying impact suddenly pierced through his head, and Seimei fainted. His consciousness seemed to have entered a fantastical space where he was experiencing some unusual things.

……

"Um?!"

Slowly opening his eyes, Seimei looked around at the ancient Heian-kyo. However, at this moment, Heian-kyo was dilapidated and looked as if it was about to be destroyed. This scene was displayed before his eyes, giving him a very strange feeling.

"Cough cough cough~~~"

"Master Harumi!"

With a weak cough, Seimei watched as the Demon Blade Princess approached step by step from not far away. Her face was extremely pale, and her body was covered with wounds. Moreover! At this moment, the Demon Blade Princess was exuding an astonishing demonic aura. It was not normal demonic aura, but the demonic aura that had truly unleashed her power.

bump!

The Demon Blade Princess knelt down before Seimei, weakly saying, "Lord Seimei, we've finally found you! We've finally found you! You are our last hope, we hope you..."

hum~~~

As soon as she finished speaking, Yaodao Ji completely vanished, leaving only a katana lying on the ground. This was Yaodao Ji's true form, but it had lost all its demonic energy. Clearly, Yaodao Ji had completely disappeared, and the so-called katana that remained was merely the last essence of Yaodao Ji.

"Yoto Hime?!"

Seimei stared in astonishment, and just then, he heard a series of calls. Turning around, he saw two small, bird-like figures rushing towards him at high speed. They were two adorable little creatures.

"Master Harumi!"

"Master Harumi!"

"A virgin?"

"A virgin?"

As Seimei looked at them, he gradually learned their identities and who they were. This memory seemed to appear in his mind just like that, and Seimei involuntarily tilted his head to look at them.

same!

As the boy and girl appeared before him, they gradually dissipated, turning into a ray of light before shattering instantly! It was as if they had never existed, completely vanishing as the boy and girl disappeared.

Seimei continued to watch as his shikigami dissipated one by one: Inugami, Yingcao, Kyuumei Neko, Hakuro, and Hakuzosu. Each shikigami lost their lives, suffering immense injuries. Yet, even at this final moment, they did not flinch. Carrying their battered bodies, they returned step by step to Seimei's side.

Not for anything else! Just to see their Lord Seimei again! In the end! With smiles on their faces, they vanished forever before Seimei's eyes.

"what is going on?!"

"What exactly is going on?!"

Countless memories assaulted his mind. At this moment, Seimei seemed to be roaring from the bottom of his heart. The memories of that great Onmyoji were piercing through his mind, as were his own memories, and the memories that came from the past were also piercing through his mind.

The memories of his three lifetimes seemed to transform into three torrents, raging against him. At this moment, Seimei seemed to have undergone a complete upheaval. In this short time, Seimei almost couldn't withstand this terrifying scene and fainted.

"Hey!"

"Don't embarrass yourself!"

As the faint voice rang out, a person with an elegant posture who looked almost exactly like Seimei gradually walked out. They were truly identical. Although the spiritual energy around him exuded endless darkness, he was exactly the same as Seimei.

Seimei rubbed his temples slightly, knelt on one knee, his aura extremely weak. Upon seeing the person who had arrived, he murmured softly, "Kuro Seimei, it's been a long time!"

Kuro Seimei walked to Seimei's side, glanced at him, and said calmly, "Long time no see! But Seimei, you really are weak! Has this scene completely defeated you? Don't be ridiculous! We are Seimei! How could Seimei be defeated so easily?"

Although he spoke very casually, the way Kuro Seimei gripped his folding fan revealed his deep resentment. How could it end like this?! Ōtengu! Yuki-onna! Momiji! One by one, his shikigami fell...

"Qingming!"

"Ok!"

"It's over!"

"Yes!"

Seimei and Kuro Seimei exchanged a glance, and strands of light enveloped them once more. In an instant, they transformed into dazzling rays of light, completely merging into one. When they were restored, they had become a brand new Seimei.

Seimei, Black Seimei, Otaku Seimei, Kurotan Seimei!

At this moment, four kinds of memories were intertwined in Seimei's mind. Under this intertwining, Seimei seemed to finally understand what had happened. His memories were gradually becoming complete, although it was only a part of them, it was already complete enough.

"Is that so..."

Seimei quietly watched everything before him. One by one, the shikigami either died, were destroyed, or dissipated, while he himself walked forward step by step. In the distance, there was a power emanating endless darkness, seemingly devouring everything, and Seimei walked towards it step by step.

Facing it were powerful gods and invincible demon kings, the Yamata no Orochi soaring into the sky, radiating endless divine power and endless darkness as if it wanted to devour everything, and the Great Tengu who was gathering power towards a child-like figure.

With a wave of a folding fan, nine tails shot into the sky behind a beautiful woman. She also had long, crimson hair and one hand outstretched, as if she wanted to tear the sun and moon apart. There was also Suzuka Gozen, who held the Shadow Chaser in her left hand and wielded a halberd in her right hand, with a Nether Bow floating around her. There was also an elegant and graceful older sister who exuded a beautiful death. And there was a god who was high above and gradually revealed his boundless power.

Monsters! Gods! Everything is gradually confronting it, merely trying to stop its destruction. It seems to be devouring everything step by step, and one by one, the shikigami have fallen.

Seimei saw Kidomaru, his childhood friend who later became a demon. Kidomaru had a sinister smile on his face before he died, but he was not relaxed at all. His eyes were fixed on Seimei, but there was no anger in them. They were filled with endless trust. In the last moment of his life, he trusted Seimei.

Not only Kidomaru, but gods, demons, and everything else fell like that, and at the moment they fell, they all looked at Seimei, as if they would always believe in Seimei.

"what!"

With a piercing roar, countless vortexes seemed to emerge from Seimei's body, devouring endless gods, monsters, powers, and even everything that had been swallowed in its mouth, as well as a large amount of things that should not belong to this world. Everything seemed to happen too fast; in a short period of time, all of this had already occurred.

After that, Seimei only glanced at it before it gradually dissipated, and the world turned into endless darkness. It then let out a frantic roar once more and gradually moved into the distance, seemingly to devour other worlds, or perhaps to devour everything else. As darkness descended, all these memories came to an end.

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Chapter 137: Seimei: Remembering Some Forgotten Things

"Humph!"

With a muffled groan, Seimei gradually opened his eyes, his gaze filled with a blank expression as he looked around in bewilderment, a different kind of color in his eyes, as if he were pondering something.

"Qingming!"

"Master Harumi!"

Suzuka Gozen, Yoto Hime, and Hakuro burst through the door in an instant, while a large number of shikigami outside were also very nervous. Everyone was watching the situation inside the room. They had all felt the terrifying aura emanating from Lord Seimei. That terrifying aura burst forth instantly, as if it wanted to devour everything. It was truly terrifying.

Seimei slowly sat up, gently rubbed his temples, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that with the awakening of my bloodline, I've remembered some things. It's true! As expected, people do forget some very important things."

A gentle smile appeared on his face. Seimei's smile was very gentle. Just as Seimei said, as people get older, it seems that many things are gradually forgotten, just like memories that suddenly appear in one's mind.

With the emergence of these memories, he also learned some things, although these memories were not many. However, these memories only told Seimei who he really was. Whether it was the great Onmyoji Seimei, Black Seimei, Otaku Seimei, or the current Kurotan Seimei, he was actually the same person.

It's just a soul's three lifetimes of reincarnation. With each beginning and each restart, it all seems like a dream, appearing right before my eyes.

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finally!

Seimei also understood everything. He rubbed his temples slightly, regained his composure, and said gently, "Alright! There's nothing else, go and rest."

"Yes!"

"Master Harumi!"

As Seimei spoke, the shikigami gradually withdrew. Although they didn't know what had happened, judging from the current situation, there was clearly a problem. In that case, they should just obediently retreat.

Suzuka Gozen, being the only one left, looked at Seimei and pondered for a moment before saying, "Seimei, you've regained your memories, haven't you?"

Seimei gently shook his head and said, "I only remembered a part of my memories, not much, but I already know the outcome. Well, I didn't expect the final result to be like this. Everything started because of me, and it will end because of me! But, it's not bad."

A smile appeared on Seimei's face. He was very gentle. In fact, he didn't know whether it was because of him that it started. He was just saying it. But the end was indeed because of him. Because of him, he took everyone away and brought them all into one.

At this moment, Seimei finally understood what his system was all about. What kind of system was this?! It was purely due to the special nature of his bloodline, or rather! This was everything he had absorbed, which had gradually manifested over time. Everything was gradually recovering, and he understood that he could summon it when he needed energy.

"Whoo~~~"

Exhaling a soft breath, Seimei stood up and walked step by step towards the door, smiling slightly, "Suzuka, would you like to walk with me for a bit?"

"Master Harumi!"

Both Yaodao-hime and Bailang hesitated to speak, but Seimei raised his hand to stop them. He said gently, "You don't need to follow me. There are some things I just want to talk to Suzuka about. You should go back and rest."

"Yes!"

Yaodao-hime and Shiro went back to rest, but both women seemed confused. Lord Seimei seemed to have changed, yet he seemed to have remained the same. Was there something they couldn't know? The feeling was very strange and peculiar, giving the two women a peculiar feeling.

Seimei didn't say much. After all, he had inherited a great many memories. Although these memories hadn't affected him, they were still his own memories. Sometimes, even inheriting all the memories wasn't necessarily a good thing. Would he still be himself?

Seimei?

Black Seimei?

Otaku Seimei?

Kurozumi Seimei?

actually!

This is the root cause. And Seimei is Seimei; he knows very well what he should do: fully absorb the memories and don't let them affect him. This is a very important thing. As it turns out, Seimei did indeed do it. He gradually absorbed all the memories, and only after absorbing them all did he ensure that they had no effect on him whatsoever.

This is not a bad thing. The most important thing is that a person fully recovers. If one loses oneself, that is the most helpless thing!