Ruins of the past

Shuzhou.

Buddhist world.

The location of the black fire that represents the ghost realm.

An Yiyun raised his head and looked in the direction of the sky: "Hasn't this disappeared?"

The stars in the sky are still twinkling.

The huge planet emitting a faint yellow light just hung in the sky. The huge star brought a real sense of oppression, and it seemed that it might press down from the sky at any time.

This strange phenomenon in the starry sky was caused by the Son of Emperor Tian's Translocation of Stars, but it has not disappeared until now.

At the same time, there was another muffled sound from the ground beneath his feet, as if a giant dragon was turning its body.

Juno's face became increasingly tense.

She could feel that some kind of drastic change was happening, but she didn't know what kind of change it was.

This unknown made her feel more and more uneasy.

Juno turned his head to look at An Yiyun and said, "Can your sword energy be used to ambush in advance?"

"Ambush in advance?" An Yiyun asked doubtfully: "Do you think Chu Qiguang will lose? Will the son of Emperor Tian come out of this ghost realm next?"

Looking at Juno in front of him, An Yiyun had countless thoughts in his mind.

As the leader of Tianjian Sect, the top Taoist immortal in the world, she knows almost all the famous Taoist masters in the Central Plains.

‘Where did Chu Qiguang abduct this woman from? ’

The blond foreign woman in front of her was something she had never seen before, which aroused great curiosity in her heart.

Facing An Yiyun's question, Juno shook his head: "I don't know, ma'am... I don't know, but I can feel something terrible is coming. We'd better prepare early."

An Yiyun thought for a while, nodded and said, "You are right. Regardless of whether Chu Qiguang can win or not, we should indeed be prepared."

An Yiyun pointed out, and the sword energy penetrated into the ground and gradually turned into a huge sword array, spreading out in all directions with the black fire as the center.

Just when An Yiyun was setting up the sword formation, stars suddenly burst into light in the sky.

…

In the ghost realm.

The son of Emperor Tian who had fallen to the ground suddenly started to tremble violently.

The story of Emperor Tian's son soon aroused the ideas of Zhang Xinhui and Mi Siri.

"Son?"

One person and one dragon gathered around the son of Emperor Tian with concern.

Mi Siri said excitedly: "The Holy Son once borrowed the power of Emperor Tian to resurrect us one by one. In this case... maybe he can also resurrect himself."

Zhang Xinhui also nodded repeatedly: "I feel it, it's Huang Tian's power."

Dalin Lan on the other side asked curiously: "Did your ghost realm activate? Is he turning into a ghost?"

Chu Qiguang frowned: "Probably not."

Xiao Linlan said in surprise: "Look! He...he stood up..."

Xiao Linlan stopped suddenly in the middle of her words.

Just when Chu Qiguang was feeling strange, he suddenly discovered that it was not just Xiao Linlan who was at a standstill, but everything in front of him seemed to be at a standstill.

The big and small Lin Lan residing in his body stopped all activities and became as quiet as if they had been transcended.

Zhang Xinhui and Mi Siri in front of them were both motionless, as if someone had pressed the pause button and turned into two statues.

The surrounding white bones stopped growing.

The air around me is not moving.

The whole world seemed to come to a standstill at this moment.

In Chu Qiguang's surprised gaze, the son of Emperor Tian in front of him twisted his head and stood up.

"Hi, Chu Qiguang."

The opponent's body shape changed, his flesh and blood turned around, and he suddenly turned into Chu Qiguang's appearance.

Chu Qiguang said solemnly: "Who are you?"

The other party smiled slightly, revealing a smile that was both familiar and disgusting to Chu Qiguang.

"Well... I can't tell you my real name. You'll go crazy if you hear it."

"But people here seem to call me Huangtian God. You can call me that too, or you can call me Xiaohuang, Laohuang, Huangtian... it's all fine."

Chu Qiguang was shocked: "Are you the God of Heaven? Have you come to this planet? Why do you want to become like me?"

The man in front of him smiled slightly and said calmly: "Would you pay attention to what a drop of blood in your body is doing?"

Chu Qiguang was stunned after hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "What do you mean?"

The other party shook his finger and then said: "I'm not really communicating with you, but the feedback caused by the divine power."

"Just like the sun rises and sets, the stars change, and the sea changes."

"It's like heartbeat, breathing, bleeding, digestion..."

"Everything happened naturally, my subjective consciousness did not come here."

Chu Qiguang thought for a while and said: "You want to say...just like breathing, you don't have to take the initiative to pay attention or control, and you will automatically communicate with us? The real you...are not paying attention here?"

The man nodded: "You're right, almost most of the communication with mortal beings like you is such natural feedback."

"Change into your appearance, use your language, and each of you will see different images and hear different conversations because of your own thoughts."

"It could be a person, it could be a cow or a sheep, it could be a light, it could be a shadow..."

"Maybe you will have a conversation with me, maybe you will hear some unknown murmurs, maybe a burst of deep music..."

“Then it’s like the stars moving back and forth, accomplishing what ‘God’ needs to do in the process.”

Chu Qiguang probed: "If we want to use an analogy, I am actually communicating with your thoughts instead of communicating with your brain?"

The man smiled and said: "It's far from the same, but it's a little bit similar."

"Believe me, if I really focus my attention here and really 'communicate' with you, you will not be able to understand it at all, and it will be unbearable."

Chu Qiguang asked warily: "Then what do you want to do? Revenge for your believers?"

The man in front of him shook his head and said, "Chu Qiguang, do you want to be my believer?"

Chu Qiguang was slightly stunned, never expecting that the other party would say such words.

"What happens if I don't want to...?"

The man laughed and said, "There is no such situation, no one can reject my faith, how about it? Are you willing to become my believer?"

Facing another question from a 'god', Chu Qiguang did not answer hastily, but began to think intensely in his heart.

‘Judging from the behavior of Huangtian’s son, the so-called Huangtian God is a standard evil god. ’

‘Behaving erratically, being cold-blooded and cruel, committing murder and arson at every turn… these are all very possible. ’

When he thought of this, Chu Qiguang nodded quickly and said, "I do!"

He thought to himself: 'Of course this kind of evil god must agree first. ’

But after hearing Chu Qiguang's answer, the man in front of him shook his head: "It's so ungrateful."

"It's really not easy for you to have faith."

"Let's find another way."

"Next, my resurrected believer will come to kill you."

"If you don't want to die..."

"Then activate all your faith and pray to me devoutly."