"There's no turning back for some things. What can be turned back is only an illusion."
The Fire God no longer had any attachment to this world. After being imprisoned on Chongming Mountain for 100,000 years, he was more knowledgeable than most people.
The Fire God moved like a gust of wind. He silently approached Si Wuya in the southern pavilion.
He removed the red mask on his face, revealing his hideous facial features. His eyes were filled with determination as he looked at Si Wuya and said, "From now on, you'll wear this mask yourself."
Before Si Wuya could speak, the Fire God extended his palm, and Si Wuya levitated into the air. Si Wuya was powerless against the overwhelming power. He flew into the middle of the hall and hovered in midair.
The flames burned brightly.
"The descendants of the Fire God Clan are born to be friends with fire," the Fire God said slowly. He appeared before Si Wuya and pushed his palms forward.
A pair of fiery-red wings appeared on the Fire God's back. The red radiance on his body transformed into countless red threads that slowly spread out. A steady stream of power flowed into Si Wuya's body through the threads.
"You …"
Si Wuya's eyes widened. However, when he saw the Fire God's skin peeling off, he swallowed the rest of his words.
As expected, he could not make the Fire God stay.
It was not that the Fire God could not continue living, but he was tired of everything. He could use the Parasitic Art and even possess the Fire God. These two methods were undoubtedly an insult to the Fire God.
Some people in this world yearned for immortality, but some were tired of living.
The Fire God had lived for too long.
Living itself was something worth pondering over. It was a boring topic. Great philosophers could talk about the meaning of life in an extravagant manner, but they could not change the fate of those who died.
Si Wuya had tried to explain this to the Fire God before. However, in the end, he discovered that the path of a young man could not be explained to an ancient god who had lived for more than 100,000 years.
He chose to remain silent.
He quietly accepted the Fire God's gift.
"Go!"
The Fire God's power transformed into a river that flowed toward the widened ocean.
He looked at Si Wuya's growing strength with satisfaction. His eyes were brimming with anticipation and excitement.
"From now on, you're the Fire God!"
…
Inside the eastern pavilion of the Evil Sky Pavilion.
Lu Zhou had already embedded the supervisor's Heavenly Soul Pearl into the blue avatar's lotus throne.
Due to the incomprehensible "freedom" of the Blue Dharmakaya, there was no such thing as a Life Gate, so it could be activated continuously.
The lotus leaf bloomed naturally.
He had to admit that the effects of the abyssal power were too great. After 100 years of tempering, Lu Zhou did not feel any pain when he activated his blue avatar.
At the same time, the improvement of his Golden Lotus had laid a very good foundation.
The Golden Lotus' first wheel of light had been completed, but Lan Avatar had only just entered the opening of the eighteenth Birth Providence.
Crack.
A crisp sound rang in the air. Lu Zhou saw the Heavenly Soul Pearl sink into the lotus.
Lu Zhou waved his sleeve and put the Heavenly Soul Pearl away.
He activated his Life Providence and entered the next stage.
Lu Zhou nodded and stood up slowly.
The Heavenly Soul Pearl had completed its mission, so it was time to return it.
Lu Zhou projected his voice and summoned Zhu Honggong. However, after considering Zhu Honggong's carelessness and Old Fourth's absence, he asked, "Where's Jiang Aijian?"
"Master, Jiang Aijian has gone to the White Emperor."
Lu Zhou asked in confusion, "He hasn't returned yet?"
"He hasn't returned yet," Zhu Honggong replied.
"Fine. Since he's not here, you can go. This is the Heavenly Soul Pearl of the Atheist Church's sect master. Send it back to the primordial ruins." Lu Zhou tossed the Heavenly Soul Pearl to Zhu Honggong.
Zhu Honggong caught the Heavenly Soul Pearl and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "Master, I'm much more reliable than them."
"I trust you," Lu Zhou said.
"I'll definitely complete my mission."
Zhu Honggong put the Heavenly Soul Pearl away and left the Evil Sky Pavilion for the primordial ruins.
The next day.
Zhu Honggong snuck up to the ancient city walls of the primordial ruins.
This was his second time here, and he was much more familiar with the place.
The members of the Atheist Church immediately welcomed him into the meeting hall respectfully. The sect master and the guard hurried over when they heard the news.
The three sect masters did the same.
When Zhu Honggong placed the Heavenly Soul Pearl in the guard's hand, he said, "My master has ordered me to return this to you."
When the guard sensed the return of the Heavenly Soul Pearl, he shed tears of gratitude and said, "Lord Devil God is truly magnanimous. I'm ashamed of myself!"
Zhu Honggong looked at the guard proudly and said, "Of course …"
The guard wiped his tears away. He walked up to Zhu Honggong with a smile on his face and said, "Brother, are you really Lord Devil God's disciple?"
"Of course. I've brought you the Heavenly Soul Pearl. How can it be fake?" Zhu Honggong said.
"That's true."
The guard stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Honggong. "Brother, it's fate! I can tell that we're fated! "
"Let go! Let go! I don't like men! "Zhu Honggong pushed the guard away with all his might." You pervert! "
The guard was not angry at all. He said, "I can't help it, I can't help it … I can't control my emotions when I see outstanding talents. Please forgive me!"
Zhu Honggong was amused when he heard this. He said, "You're good at flattering people."
The guard frowned and said, "That's not right. Flattery is usually a lie. I'm telling the truth. Don't mix the two. "
Zhu Honggong narrowed his eyes. "You have a point!"
"You have a point, sect master," the three sect leaders said in unison.
The guard asked in a low voice, "How's Lord Devil God doing lately?"
"Very well."
"Brother, you must put in a good word for me in front of Lord Devil God in the future," the guard said with a smile.
The three sect leaders chimed in, "Of course."
"Of course. My arms and legs are still sore from being tied up the last time," Zhu Honggong said uncomfortably as he rubbed his shoulders.
The guard immediately waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "What are you waiting for?"
The three sect leaders understood. They massaged his shoulders and went about their duties.
…
Meanwhile.
On the Lost Island in the eastern Endless Ocean.
The White Emperor and Jiang Aijian were chatting cheerfully.
"Qi Sheng, it's been a long time since you've returned to the Lost Island. I really want you to stay for a few more days," the White Emperor said.
Jiang Aijian sighed and said, "There's no need for that, Your Majesty. It's not difficult to come here from the Great Void. You'll just have to come here more often in the future."
"That's great," the White Emperor said.
Speaking of this.
Emperor Bai continued, "I will follow your plan and train Ye Tianxin and Zhao Yue. Now that they have become Hall Masters, are you confident that you can help them comprehend the Great Path?"
Jiang Aijian said,
"If he wasn't confident, why would he let them fight for the Palace Head position?"
Emperor Bai nodded and took a deep breath. After some thought, he asked seriously, "Qi Sheng, since I saved your life, tell me the truth. What is your real purpose in doing this? "
Jiang Aijian was taken aback. He did not expect this question.
He wondered how Si Wuya would answer this question if he were here.
He thought for a while and said, "The Great Void will eventually collapse."
Bai Di was not surprised. He sighed and said, "Demon God, oh Demon God, you really won't give up."
Just as the two of them were chatting.
Jiang Aijian sensed movement from the talisman.
He took out a talisman and lit it.
An image appeared before the two of them.
When Jiang Aijian saw the person in the image, he said with a smile, "Paragon Hua, is there something you need from me?"
Hua Zhenghong looked at the White Emperor and said, "Xi and the Saintess told me that you've gone to the primordial ruins to help her search for the Heaven Suppression Pestle. However, many days have passed, and Temple Master Seven Lives hasn't returned. As it turns out, you're with the White Emperor."
Jiang Aijian said, "I'm indebted to the White Emperor.
"I am indebted to Emperor Bai. Why can't I come to the Lost Island?"
Hua Zhenghong said, "Of course, but the Heaven Suppression Pestle is of great importance. You should bring it back. Also … since the Hall Masters have been selected, you should hurry up and help them comprehend the Great Path. "
Jiang Aijian said nonchalantly, "Haste makes waste. I know what I'm doing."
"I've conveyed the Great Emperor's message. You're on your own now," Hua Zhenghong said.
"Please pass a message to His Majesty the Great Emperor. Before the sky falls, I will complete this task."
Hua Zhenghong merely frowned. She did not say anything else. With a wave of her hand, the image disappeared.
The White Emperor smiled faintly and said, "Aren't you afraid of Hua Zhenghong?"
Jiang Aijian said disapprovingly, "Although she's a paragon, that doesn't mean I'm afraid of her."
The White Emperor looked at the sea. He shook his head and said, "That's because you don't understand her."
"Oh?"
"Hua Zhenghong was once one of the Demon God's proudest disciples. She's unpredictable and unpredictable. Even the Demon God couldn't control her back then. Do you think Ming Xin kept her by her side because she values her abilities? "the White Emperor said.
"I'd like to hear the details."
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