Mad Monk Daxing yelled and screamed, swearing and swearing, afraid that Nameless Immortal would misunderstand.
Gu Qingfeng watched Mad Monk Daxing's performance and shook his head helplessly. "Daxing, do you really have to do this? Just do it. Who are you acting for? Are you acting for Nameless Immortal?"
Mad Monk Daxing's face darkened. He walked over and sent a secret voice transmission. "Kid, can you be more careful with your words in the future? Don't f * cking tell others everything. It's not like you don't know how many existences are watching you from the dark void. Walls have ears. Don't you understand that?"
"Do you think they can hear us talking?"
If someone else's divine sense enveloped him, they would be able to hear him. However, if they were only watching from the dark void, they would not be able to hear their conversation.
"It's better to be safe than sorry. What if they hear us?"
Mad Monk Daxing knew very well that those who were watching Gu Qingfeng from the dark void were either protecting the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth or plotting against the True Lord of Original Sin. Regardless, they were waiting for the right opportunity to kill Gu Qingfeng.
Although there was another kind of existence like Mad Monk Daxing who pinned their hopes on Gu Qingfeng, if they knew that the ancient Maha Clan had found Gu Qingfeng and was on Gu Qingfeng, it would be a huge matter.
This was a huge matter that would affect the decisions of many existences.
Those who wanted to kill Gu Qingfeng would only be more determined.
Those who had originally supported Gu Qingfeng and pinned their hopes on him would probably give up because of this.
After all, the Maha Clan was one of the ancient Maha Clan.
The ancient Maha Clan was like a god to all existences in the Heavens and Earth. They were extremely terrifying existences.
Although no one knew why the Maha Clan's divine sense and demonic consciousness appeared on Gu Qingfeng's body.
However, even if one thought about it with their toes, they would know that it was definitely not a good thing.
At least, that was the case for Gu Qingfeng.
The more mysterious and unknown the Devil Will in his body was, the more dangerous Gu Qingfeng would be.
The more dangerous Gu Qingfeng was, the happier the existences lurking in the Void, waiting for an opportunity to kill him. On the other hand, those who pinned their hopes on him might have their hopes dashed.
Gu Qingfeng said indifferently, "So what if he heard?"
"What's wrong? I say, Brat Gu, no! Grandpa Gu, can this old monk call you Great Ancestor Gu? You may not be afraid, but this old monk is! "
The Mad Monk Daxing knew that Gu Qingfeng was not afraid of anything. In addition, he was resigned to his fate and had no interest in the Great Way of Heaven and Earth or the Daoless Sin. Naturally, he was not afraid of the so-called ancient tribe.
The problem was that the Mad Monk had placed all his hopes on Gu Qingfeng. He did not want to lose everything.
"Little Guy Gu, can you feel the Maha Tribe?"
"After hearing you say so much, I don't understand what the Maha Tribe is. How can I feel it, but …" Gu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "I suspect that the Devil Will outside of the Great Way may be the so-called Maha Tribe."
"Devil Will outside of the Great Way?"
The Mad Monk Daxing was stunned. After coming back to his senses, he murmured, "Yes, yes, it must be. Only the legendary god-like ancient tribe would be outside of the Great Way."
When he learned that the Devil Will in Gu Qingfeng's body was outside of the Great Way, the Mad Monk Daxing did not suspect that it might be the ancient tribe.
But after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely.
Firstly, the so-called ancient tribe was just a legend, and a myth.
In other words, no one knew whether the ancient tribe existed or not. No one could be sure that the legend was true, and no one dared to say that it was false.
And.
Up until now, there had been no news about the whereabouts of the Ancient Clan.
Yes.
Anything.
What Pangu created the world?
What Nuwa created humans from clay?
What Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors saved the world?
There was no trace of them.
The Mad Monk Daxing thought that if the ancient tribe really existed, even if they were gods, they should have left some clues in this world.
Unfortunately, there was no such thing.
The Mad Monk Daxing had been searching for the ancient tribe since the Primordial Age. For this, he had gone to the Nine Heavens, the Nine Underworlds, and the Three Thousand Worlds. He had gone to places that he should go and places that he should not go, but he still could not find any trace of the ancient tribe.
But he had heard many legends about the ancient tribe.
He had heard that the ancient tribe really existed. Whether it was Pangu or Nuwa, they were all true spirits born in the Chaotic Age.
Later, Pangu created the world, and there was heaven and earth.
Nuwa created humans from clay, and there were all living beings.
Later, the Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial Ones created the Immortal Path, Amitabha Buddha Shakyamuni created the Buddhist Path, Chiyou created the Devil Path, and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors created the Human Path.
Later, it was said that the ancestors of the Great Path had conflicts, and the disputes were endless. They fought fiercely, and in the last battle, the Great Path fell, destroying heaven and earth. The legendary Chaotic Age also came to an end.
And then … there was no more then …
After the end of the Chaotic Age, the so-called ancient tribe became myths and legends.
Since then, no one had seen the ancient tribe in the myths and legends.
Some people said that all the ancestors of the Great Path had fallen with the end of the Chaotic Age …
No one knew whether it was true or not.
The Mad Monk Daxing pondered. Those ancestors of the Great Path had either never existed, or they had really fallen with the end of the Chaotic Age.
The reason was simple.
In the Primordial Age, the Three Thousand Great Paths had been massacred. Although the ancestors of the Great Path had risked their lives to protect their respective Great Paths, there were too many people who had plotted against the True Lord of Original Sin and yearned for the Daoless Age.
In addition, the Supreme Daoless who had started the Daoless Age was too terrifying. The ancestors of the Great Path were no match for him.
At that time.
Seeing that the Three Thousand Great Paths were about to be massacred by Supreme Daoless Age, the ancestors of the Great Path could only pray to the heavens for the Great Path's Ancestor to descend.
Unfortunately, no matter how they begged or prayed …
The ancestors of the Great Path had never descended.
They could only watch as the Three Thousand Great Paths were massacred one by one.
If the so-called ancestors of the Great Path of the ancient tribe really existed and were still alive, it was impossible for them to watch the Great Path that they had worked so hard to open up be massacred, right?
So …
The Mad Monk Daxing felt that perhaps the ancestors of the Great Path of the ancient tribe had fallen with the end of the Chaotic Age.
If Gu Qingfeng's Divine Sense and Demonic Will outside of the Great Path really belonged to the Maha Clan, then the Mad Monk Daxing was even more convinced that the ancient tribe might have really fallen with the end of the Chaotic Age.
If that was not the case, the Maha Clan would not only have a Divine Sense and Demonic Will left.
Only when the physical body was turned into ashes and the soul dissipated would there be a Divine Sense and Demonic Will left.
Only the Divine Sense and Demonic Will of the ancient tribe could jump out of the Great Path and be outside of the laws.
"Little Guy Gu, if … this old monk is saying if, if the Divine Sense and Demonic Will outside of the Great Path on your body really belongs to the Maha Clan, what do you plan to do?"
The Mad Monk Daxing asked with incomparable apprehension.
"Nothing, I'll do what I have to do …" Gu Qingfeng shrugged and replied with an irrelevant sentence, "The sky is going to rain, the mother is going to get married, I'll do whatever I want."
The Mad Monk Daxing said anxiously, "Kid, why don't you think about it, if the Divine Sense and Demonic Will outside of the Great Path really belongs to the Maha Clan, why would it be integrated into your body?"
"How would I know why?"
"You … I … this old monk …"
Facing Gu Qingfeng, who did not care about anything, who let nature take its course, and who resigned himself to fate, the Mad Monk Daxing opened his mouth several times, but he swallowed back his words. He really did not know what to say.
Gu Qingfeng's attitude made him extremely speechless and extremely helpless. He was so angry that his teeth itched, but there was nothing he could do.
"Alright."
The Mad Monk Daxing sighed and said, "What's the situation with the Maha Clan now, kid, you should know, right?"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Gu Qingfeng thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, ever since I integrated into that thing, there hasn't been any discomfort."
"This old monk seems to have heard you say that when you said that the Maha Clan was ready to make a move, you also felt that you were ready to make a move. You couldn't even tell whether it was you or the Maha Clan that was ready to make a move, right?"
"Yes, that's exactly what happened."
"This … this is not possible!" The Mad Monk Daxing frowned and scratched his ears and cheeks, puzzled.
"How is it not possible?"
"If it's really as you said, then you and the Maha Clan are perfectly integrated, and there is no distinction between the two."
Gu Qingfeng nodded. He did feel that way.
"Little Guy Gu, don't you think of anything?"
Gu Qingfeng was puzzled and asked, "Think of what?"
"That thing is the Divine Sense and Demonic Will of the Ancient Clan, but now it is perfectly integrated with you. Do you know what this means?"
"What does it mean?"
"It means that you are also a member of the Maha Clan. Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to perfectly integrate with the Divine Sense and Demonic Will of the Maha Clan."
"You're saying that I'm a member of the Ancient Clan?"
Gu Qingfeng laughed and said, "Why don't you say that I am the great god Pangu who created the world?"
"Boy! Do you think this old monk is joking with you? " The Mad Monk Daxing's face was calm and solemn. He said, "You don't even know if you are your original self, let alone if you are the real you. How do you know that the real you is not a member of the Ancient Clan?"
Hearing this.
Gu Qingfeng, who was laughing, suddenly stopped.
Although he didn't want to, he had to admit that the Mad Monk Daxing was telling the truth.
Right now, he was just an ego.
What was the original self, and what was the real self?
Gu Qingfeng didn't know.
As the Mad Monk Daxing said, if he didn't even know his original self, how would he know if the real him was a member of the Ancient Clan?
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