The Lord God shook his head and smiled, his eyes gleaming with golden light, containing supreme meaning.
"But it doesn't matter. You are nothing to worry about in my eyes now, so don't struggle anymore."
"Who are you anyway?"
Ye Qingchan's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, and her eyes were full of indifference.
She has not fully recovered her memory, or in other words, from the moment she chose to devour the ancient soul, she was no longer the same Ye Qingchan.
Now she is the young master's Qingchan, not the ancient strong man with mysterious origins.
"Who am I? This is a question I often ask myself."
The Lord God raised his head and looked towards the sky, his face calm.
"Ye Qingchan, actually I should thank you. If you hadn't broken up Arou and I, maybe I wouldn't have hated you and wouldn't have deliberately wanted to become stronger."
"Now, you see that all the spirits in this world bow to me and serve me as their Lord. That ant in the lower world that you never paid attention to has become the god who decides your life. Do you think... is it ridiculous?"
"Arou?"
Ye Qingchan's eyes flashed with thought, and a fair and beautiful face gradually appeared in front of her eyes.
Although she has forgotten many things, it seems that this woman once caused her immense pain.
"Do you know what's the most ridiculous thing? Until now, Ah Rou still thinks that she let you go to help you reincarnate, but she doesn't know... all of this is what I expected."
The Lord of God sneered, and the original indifference on his face suddenly turned into a look of ferocity.
"You are very strong, so strong that I dare not take any risks, so...I will help you reincarnate, ask you to recultivate, and give me more time to arrange my methods. In this way, even if you come back from reincarnation, or the Leaf Clan knows about it,
It's no use anymore, Ye Qingchan, now...you should do one last thing for me."
"Zhou Yandao."
Ye Qingchan suddenly raised her head and looked at the Holy Cult Master with a sneer on his face, a flash of dark light suddenly flashed in his beautiful eyes.
The extreme cold roared into a whirlpool, almost freezing the space into ice.
Above the altar, the golden light stagnated, and there was a hint of shattering.
"You finally remembered me."
The Lord of God nodded calmly, his eyes sarcastic.
"Time is really a mysterious thing. Who would have thought that the aloof Master Ye would one day lose even his own memory."
"You want to lend me my hand to open the Immortal Platform?"
Ye Qingchan looked at the immortal order in his hand, and his whole temperament began to become ethereal and cold.
It was obvious that she seemed to have remembered something at this moment.
"You are wrong! During the past three hundred years, I have been in a daze all the time. I was afraid that a powerful person from the Ye Clan would learn about your reincarnation and come to investigate. It's just that the Ye Clan's mark in the Floating Sky Order, with my power,
It can only be refined half way, so... I need to use your divine soul bloodline to completely seal this world."
The Divine Lord sighed softly, "I am already invincible in this world. Besides, there is enough creation here to make the nine heavens tremble. Why should I open the platform to ascend to the immortal?"
"Shocking the creation of the Nine Heavens?"
A flash of confusion flashed in Ye Qingchan's eyes.
"I spent ten years plotting against Bai Zhirou, and another three hundred years to truly step out of the shackles and dominate the world. As long as I can seal this world, get that piece of creation, and become immortal, you Ye Clan... can't help me.
what?"
"When the time comes, I can break this domain seal at any time, so why do I need to rely on your hand?"
"I understand."
Ye Qingchan nodded slightly, but a tall figure in white clothes appeared in his mind, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You can't do it."
"Can't do it? In the entire Holy State, you are the only one who poses some threat to me. Besides you, who else can be my opponent? Ye Qingchan, there is no need to struggle. Although I cannot completely seal this world, in these three hundred years, I
I have also deployed countless means to block the operation of the formation here. Now as long as you are refined together with this divine order, heaven and earth...will surrender to me!"
"boom!!"
The Lord of God gave a cold shout, and his divine light shot into the sky.
I saw lines of avenues falling from the sky, turning into the shadow of a furnace, covering the entire mountain peak.
The terrifying power spread out in a mighty way. In one breath, the vegetation turned to ashes and all living things turned to ashes.
Even the void shattered into countless dark cracks.
"If you want to refine me, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."
Ye Qingchan chuckled, her eyes filled with coldness, and there was also a fairy light shining outside her body.
In his hand, the ancient bronze order floated into the air, emitting thousands of miles of blue sun, its divine power was eternal, piercing the sky, and completely blocking the power of the furnace.
"I've been waiting for three hundred years, Ye Qingchan, I want to see how long you can hold on."
The God Lord shook his head, sat down on the spot, formed seals with his hands, and held the furnace in the void with the force of raising the sky.
With his strength, it would be easy to kill Ye Qingchan.
But once he does this, the Leaf Clan in the upper world will definitely know.
And this was the reason why he let a ray of his soul reincarnate in the first place.
If he wants to completely seal off this world, he must use his divine power to refine Ye Qingchan's soul, and then use the Ye Clan's divine order as a guide to destroy the Immortal Platform.
In this way, the Holy Land was truly in his hands.
At that time...he can go find that piece of creation with peace of mind.
Everyone in the world says that this world has been sealed, and no one can step out of the imperial realm.
But he did it.
The reason is still that... divine object!
And according to Zhou Yandao's knowledge, he is not the only one who has sealed sacred objects in this holy land.
Time passes slowly, and one month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Among the immortal traces, Ling Xiao's demonic intent was completely restrained, like a rock, and did not exude a ray of power.
At this moment, on the center of his eyebrows, a strange magic pattern shimmered, and there seemed to be a divine shadow manifesting in it, demons roaring, and all spirits floating and sinking.
But in the end, they were all suppressed by Na Wen.
At the same time, in the sea of souls in Lingxiao, a magic sun appeared out of thin air, blooming with endless magic.
If you look carefully, you will see an ancient rune floating quietly in the middle of the magic sun.
The pressure on it is terrifying, as if it can suppress the world for eternity, revealing a hint of the hegemony of the heavens.
The ancient demon was born in the first ray of darkness in Hongmeng.
And this magic talisman is the accompaniment of the demon, the Taichu ancestral talisman.
But now, it is not complete.
But even so, with Ling Xiao's current strength, he still cannot truly activate the true power of this ancestral talisman.
In particular, the original power contained in it transcends Taoism and has the unparalleled hegemony of the Nine Heavens.
With this talisman sitting in the sea of souls, Ling Xiao believes that no one in this world can break his soul consciousness and take away his spiritual thoughts.
"It's time to go out."
Ling Xiao stood up and looked towards the distant sky.
Although he still didn't know who the white-haired woman in his soul consciousness was.
even!!
By this time, he had forgotten what she looked like.
But that feeling of absolute coldness is inexplicably familiar.
Moreover, the memory that can be engraved deep into the soul by the ancient demon must be the most profound and persistent thought.
Ling Xiao had an inexplicable feeling that that woman was still alive.
Moreover, it must be closely related to his identity, there is a kind of... indifferent but clear sense of blood.