In the primal chaos universe, the aura of primal chaos permeated the mountains and rivers. Everything was blurry, and the high and mighty gods were no longer everywhere. There were only a few hundred true supreme experts, and they were scattered all over the universe. Even Sovereign Gods couldn't reach the other side quickly.
The two factions with the strongest foundations managed to preserve more than half of their strength after the lightning tribulation. They had the most people with the Primal Chaos Giant God's divinity, and their divinity wouldn't be destroyed. However, their cultivation bases fell the most, and some even fell from Sovereign God to Lower God. Their strength was worlds apart from being recognized by the Heavenly Dao.
Other than Qin Wentian, the other factions had it the worst. Their cultivation bases had all fallen to the Monarch realm, but their combat prowess was still ridiculously strong!
Qin Wentian didn't cultivate in the first place and had always been suppressed by Ye Qinghan. Now, she only knew her own inherited memories, so she had the advantage. Her cultivation base didn't fall, but her source energy grew by a lot. She could travel through space at will, and even divine weapons and barriers couldn't stop her.
Ye Qinghan returned from the Asura Region. Seeing Qin Wentian's transformation, he felt a little uneasy. If something happened to Qin Wentian now, he wouldn't even have the chance to capture her.
"Uncle, I have many new innate techniques in my mind." Qin Wentian said as though she was presenting a treasure.
Ye Qinghan smiled and patted Qin Wentian's head. He whispered, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."
Qin Wentian nodded as he followed Ye Qinghan up the mountain, all the way until they reached the peak. The clouds at the peak were so close that they could touch them with their hands. Spiritual herbs could be seen everywhere, and the spiritual qi here was abundant. Chaos divine qi enveloped the entire place, creating a beautiful scene.
The two of them didn't speak. Qin Wentian kept looking at Ye Qinghan's back. He was cold and sorrowful, and seemed to have aged a lot. She vaguely remembered that when she was very young, Ye Qinghan carried her in his arms to hide from thousands of enemies. At that time, her uncle was invincible. But now, she didn't feel that way. Instead, she felt that he was easy to defeat.
At the peak of the mountain, there was a stone table that had been polished in the past. There were also a few stone stools. Ye Qinghan slowly sat down, indicating for Qin Wentian to sit opposite him.
"Wentian, all your suppressions have been destroyed by the lightning punishment. The Devil God Gene Inheritance has also been destroyed. Let me ask you a few questions. I hope you won't lie to me," Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.
Qin Wentian had never seen Ye Qinghan speaking to her in such a solemn manner. She couldn't help but feel a sense of fear that came from her soul. No matter how strong she was, even if she could insta-kill Ye Qinghan, she wouldn't dare to act. It was as though Ye Qinghan was her father. No matter how strong a child was, how could they act against their father?
"Uncle, I … won't lie to you." Qin Wentian's tender face was filled with reverence as he bowed.
"First question, the world is in chaos. Right now, the order of the world is changing. The two camps are still two camps, and no one can fight against them. If the Devil God Mountain needed your help to deal with the Witch Race, would you choose to help or not?" Ye Qinghan asked calmly.
Qin Wentian hesitated for a moment. She looked into Ye Qinghan's eyes and murmured, "I will help."
Ye Qinghan nodded. He knew that the inheritance that came from the soul would not be destroyed, not even by the Heavenly Dao. That natural sense of duty would never be lost. The battle body that belonged to the Great Demonic God's bloodline belonged to the Great Demonic God after all.
"Second question, if the Insane Sect and the Devil God Mountain were to fight to the death, who would you side with?" Ye Qinghan asked again.
Qin Wentian was stunned. She was a little flustered under Ye Qinghan's stare. She looked away and pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.
Ye Qinghan sighed and looked up at the sky. He couldn't bear to kill Qin Wentian now. After all, she was a child that he had raised since she was young. She was also his daughter-in-law in name. Moreover, she was hesitating now, which meant that she still had feelings for the Insane Sect.
"I don't want uncle to fight with them. They are very powerful. In my memory, they are invincible, especially the Great Demonic God. No one can fight against him. Even the Witch God died in battle. Uncle, we can let the Insane Sect stand tall in the world. We don't have to fight with them."
Qin Wentian lowered his head and said, "I don't want to fight, but who can escape fate? I don't want to fight, but it doesn't mean that others will let me maintain a neutral position. You will understand in the future. What I think now is not important. What is important is what the people of the two camps think. "Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly.
"If we have to fight, I will not help the Devil God Mountain, and I will not let anyone hurt uncle." Qin Wentian said firmly.
"You don't care about fighting against the Devil God Mo Li?" Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed and a smile appeared on his face.
"Yes! Even if I have to be his enemy. "Qin Wentian replied seriously.
Ye Qinghan sighed. He was confident that Qin Wentian didn't lie to him. He didn't care if Qin Wentian would help him or not. He only cared that she didn't want to fight with him. Even if she chose to remain neutral, he would feel more comfortable.
"I will let Chen Tian send you back to the Devil God Mountain. Cultivate the Ethereal Body. Only when you are strong can you decide your own fate. Remember, don't trust anyone. Don't let anyone touch your sea of consciousness. No one, understand?" Ye Qinghan warned.
"Yes, I only trust uncle." Qin Wentian said without hesitation.
Ye Qinghan's heart trembled. He clenched his fists and said in a hoarse voice, "In the end, in the chaotic battle, you can only keep your inner thoughts. Even if you don't trust me, you can't trust the master of the Devil God Mountain who is in charge of teaching you. You must have your own thoughts and keep your own sense of right and wrong. No one can decide your fate, whether it's me or the will of the Devil God Mountain."
Qin Wentian suddenly felt that the distance between him and Ye Qinghan was getting further and further apart. However, he also understood that Ye Qinghan was teaching him. He was truly protecting him and not using him. That kind of sincere feeling surpassed all willpower.
"Uncle, I used to think that you were very noble, even more noble than father. But why do I feel that you are very pitiful now?" Qin Wentian raised his head and asked in confusion.
Hmm?
Ye Qinghan looked into Qin Wentian's eyes. He knew that she really felt that way.
Ye Qinghan laughed and replied in a hoarse voice, "Pitiful? How can that be? I have always been me. I have never changed. "
Qin Wentian didn't say anything else. She understood that this feeling wasn't because Ye Qinghan was pitiful. It was because of his protectiveness. She couldn't help but want to protect him.
Ye Qinghan sent Qin Wentian off with his eyes. He knew that Qin Wentian was his weakness. In the future, he would definitely win or lose because of her. If he killed her now, the Kuang Sect would be consigned to eternal damnation. They would definitely suffer the wrath of the Devil God Mountain. The Witch Race would only watch from the sidelines. They would let both sides suffer and reap the benefits.
"I hope you will remember what I said today." Ye Qinghan mumbled to himself.
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