These are just true gods who have visited the Xia people over the years and have learned a lot of faith and universal saints. There are countless existences called gods and demons by the king of yellow clothes.

These saints, gods, demons, and evil spirits are like a huge web of fate, becoming shackles tightly tied to the shoulders of sentient beings.

Their power is so powerful that they can pick stars and moons, scatter mountains and boil seas, change clouds and change suns, live forever, and even fall because of the fruits. The people of the world are just pets they play with in their hands. There is no accident in history at all, only arrangements under compromise.

Me too.

Wu Qiudao sighed.

There is a question I didn't understand from the beginning, how did I come into this world?

Why did a dead soul come to this strange world? It is clear that the Heavenly Dao is incompatible with me, so why did it travel thousands of miles to incorporate me into the universe?

Is it also a small miracle created by these gods and demons under the powerful power?

If they gave me another life just for fun, why did they give me infinite life?

What can they get?

What do they want me to do?

What should I do?

Is it to live numbly and become a tool they need to use?

Or are they rebelling wildly, as they had hoped I would do in the eternal plan?

Wu Qiudao raised his head, looked at the King of Yellow, and suddenly asked, "How do you know who I am?"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" The king of yellow laughed, almost unable to stand, and was about to fall off the five-clawed golden dragon. He retreated and suddenly turned from a yellow-robed monster more than two meters high into an extremely huge body of a god.

It was a dark body that condensed all the fear of non-humans. His feet were on the earth, and his huge hooks supported the sky, which seemed to be at least several thousand meters high. However, Zhongnan Cave Heaven obviously could not withstand such a huge existence, so that the sky was broken again, revealing the dark outer space outside the sky, and several mountains were then swept into the endless void.

Seeing this, the great black god had to bend down to avoid directly destroying the small world. His wrinkled ancient divine body was like a giant ape with its back arched. Flashes of cold wind blew in from outside the broken sky, hitting the divine body, forming a strange halo dancing around him.

The Great Black God was covered with countless sharp-edged claws and touching limbs. His eyes were like lotus flowers. The light emitted in it was not as good as any color Wu Qiudao had seen. It was an energy far beyond human understanding.

"Didn't we meet very early? Believe me, the contact between us is earlier than any god in this world!" The great god just leaned over and smiled.

"Ah?" Wu Qiudao was stunned for a moment.

"Don't you remember? The Xiling crypt, under the tree of the sky, the murals in the temple, and the emperor preached the Dharma!"

Wu Qiudao suddenly remembered that the foundation he could build was "Natural Sutra·Part 1·The Method of Retaining the Essence and Retention".

According to the embroiderer, the "Nature Sutra" was passed on to Emperor Xuanyuan by Guangchengzi, and Emperor Xuanyuan was passed on to Emperor Lei Zu, and the Emperor Lei Zu passed on to the Xiling clan. Finally, it was seen by Wu Qiudao on the mural of the Xian Silkworm Holy Mother Temple.

At that time, Wu Qiudao saw the illusion because he was greedy for martial arts and secretly learned the entire "Natural Sutra". For this reason, he was directly contaminated by the contents and lived and died.

"I saw your statue on the mural and had hallucinations..."

"Why do you think that's an illusion?" asked the Great Hei Tian Shen, "I directly reached out to invite you to drink with me and enjoy the gods and men, but for some reason you refused."

Wu Qiudao sneered: "Why refuse? All the practitioners of the Nature Sutra that accepted your invitation are dead? Am I crazy and still accepting your invitation?"

An indescribable expression appeared on Daheitian's huge face, "Do you really think you have refused?"

"What are you talking about?"

"At first I thought you rejected me." Da Heitian chuckled, "But after a while, I felt your breath in the dark. It was a very unique feeling. Even if I wanted to forget, it would be difficult to do it. It seemed to be incompatible with the world."

Wu Qiudao's face slowly became gloomy.

"Ah, it was only then that I realized that you went through a lot of hardships to find the secret practice method left by Xuanyuan on earth, and even took the initiative to leave my mark." Da Heitian closed his eyes and felt something.

Wu Qiudao felt something changing in his body. He looked down and saw many ink-like symbols floating on his body, and their strokes were constantly rotating, flickering and squirming.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his chest and pulled his collar open. Then he saw nauseous patches appearing on his chest and abdomen, full of colorful pus, which made people feel goosebumps.

The largest patch is yellow-green, with a flower bud in the center, and then three trembling yellow tentacles extend out.

This scene was so familiar that it touched the depths of Wu Qiudao's memory. He was shocked. The cheap master Huotizi had a similar mark on his chest.

"When is it!" Wu Qiudao was furious.

"If you think about it again, you have always known the answer." Da Heitian said maliciously.

"I..." Wu Qiudao thought for a while, stopped asking.

It is "Immortal Sand Soul Returning Talisman", I have practiced "Immortal Sand Soul Returning Talisman"!

Wu Qiudao recalled the content introduction of "The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun's Secret Sutra". Its first volume tells the life achievements of many Huangdi, including many weapon refining techniques and rare prescriptions invented by Huangdi. "Immortal Sand Soul Returning Talisman" is one of the methods of immortality that resurrects people.

It turns out that this is the secret method of immortality left by Huanglong on earth. Those who practice will naturally leave the mark of Huanglong on their body. The purple marks on Master Huoti's body are yellow seals!

Wu Qiudao himself was also infected with yellow seals without realizing it, and thought he had escaped Huang Long's temptation. It was ridiculous.

No wonder what is written in the scriptures: "Print pours mercury, qi combines the spirit, collects great medicine, and protects life. Silence is like a dragon raising pearls, be careful that the female daughter is pregnant and is pregnant. The hibernating insects hibernate in the winter and wait for spring to come, and break the mysterious orifice to be immortal!"

This is clearly the term created by these ancient dragons outside the domain according to their own characteristics. The so-called "immortal sand" is simply a poor imitation of the dragon ball.

Daheitian did not look at Wu Qiudao, but looked up at the broken sky of Zhongnan Cave Heaven, looked at the empty void and said, "Look, Wu Qiudao was already the seed I chose before you put the bet."
Chapter completed!