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Indian Mythology: the Heavenly Emperor is not working today

In Indian mythology, the Three Aspects Deity suppressed the current age. Many Immortals cursed all the gods. Asuras, after millennia of arduous cultivation, would always attack the Heavenly Realm and beat up the Heavenly Emperor upon receiving a boon. "Arduous cultivation, receiving boons, beating up the Heavenly Emperor, why is Indian mythology always like this? I'm the one who gets beaten and suffers; I quit!" Indra, who had reincarnated as the Heavenly Emperor, was furious. And so... "Whoever loves being the Heavenly Emperor, be my guest; I'm not going to work!" Indra said. "Hey, hey, hey, the script isn't supposed to go like this," the Destroyer God Shiva said, full of question marks. "You've performed great meritorious deeds in the past. This position of the Heavenly Emperor is rightfully yours. If not, there will be chaos in the world!" the Protector God Vishnu said anxiously. "No, Heavenly Emperor, I'll give you a boon. Go quickly and beat up the Asura!" the Creator God Brahma spoke thus.

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Chapter 152: Arduous Cultivation Shakes the Three Realms, It's Actually Him (Requesting Monthly Votes!)

Sanjeevani Boni! Sanjeevani Boni! Sanjeevani Boni!

A faint voice echoed beside the Sukhacara Sage's ears, relentlessly resounding, causing Sukhacara Sage's hands to tremble, and he was almost moved to tears.

The Sanjeevani Mantra!

The Curse of Undeath that could resurrect life!

"Praises to the Supreme Lord!"

Tears welled up in the eyes of Sukhacara Sage as he spoke softly.

Shiva's expression was indifferent as he spoke slowly, "When using the Sanjeevani Mantra, one must not violate the Righteous Law!"

"I shall follow the Righteous Law!"

Sukhacara Sage declared.

Witnessing this, Shiva raised his right hand, which emitted a faint golden light. The Divine Light converged downward, falling upon Sukhacara Sage.

"As you wish!"

As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!

Shiva's voice continued uninterrupted, echoing in Sukhacara Sage's ears, like the exquisite sounds of heaven and earth, and like a father's whisper, persisting for a long time.

The golden light descended!