Welcome to my world.
Music God walked along the road and took a deep breath.
"The air outside is still better."
A voice came from the darkness.
"I, Old Ancestor, just rested for a while and was dragged out by you again. Can't you spare these old bones of mine?"
The corners of Music God's mouth curled up.
"Old Ancestor, don't be idle. At your age, it's exactly the time to strive."
Old Ancestor's sighing voice came from the darkness.
"Why go to Yin Mountain? It's still quite dangerous there right now."
A gleam flickered in Music God's eyes.
"I just want to see who that Black Hand behind the scenes is, being able to kill my sister and frame someone else."
"These methods are still too childish; they are all things I played with in the past."
"Be careful. Now that the Great Era has descended, otherwise we wouldn't have woken you up. The successors of various factions haven't truly appeared yet and are still watching. Those who have come out now are basically at the level of the Saint of each race."
"There is a huge gap between these people and those true inheritors; one could even describe it as a fault line."
"Don't forget, there are a few races whose inheritors are already at the Saint Realm when they are born."
"Having hidden for so many years without coming out, one can imagine what level their strength is at."
"I know, you old man are really long-winded."
"When I was born, I was already a Great Saint, just strength nurtured in the womb. What's the use? Only that breath of Innate Qi was somewhat useful."
"Later, I kept that breath of Innate Qi and crippled my own strength at one year old."
"At ten, I cultivated to the Saint Realm again, then crippled my strength again. I cultivated a Demonic Technique, cultivated to the Saint Realm in five years, felt it wasn't Perfection, crippled my strength again, and then cultivated a Yao Race Cultivation Technique, cultivating to the Saint Realm in three years."
"After that, I crippled my strength again, cultivated a Buddhist Cultivation Technique, and entered the Saint Realm in one year."
"Still feeling like something was missing, I cultivated a Daoist Cultivation Technique, entered the Saint Realm in one step, and then crippled my strength again."
"Only then did I find the path suitable for me. Ask yourself, how many people in this world can do what I have done?"
Old Ancestor fell silent.
To him, Music God's path of Cultivation made him anxious.
If this kid weren't so crazy, he would probably be a Supreme by now.
Coming out this time, this kid wouldn't say what his strength was, only that it was enough.
Even he could no longer see through this kid.
β¦ In Yin Mountain.
Chu Xinghe was leading four people, fleeing in a hurry.
They looked nervous.
"Stop, stop!"
"Damn it, you bunch of beasts, stop for me!"
"Damn it, give my things back!"
"Screw you, you didn't even leave my underpants!"
"I just obtained an Opportunity, give it back to me!"
"Unfilial, truly unfilial!"
"Stop! You all robbed their things, but you don't even want my things when I give them to you for free. What does this mean? Is this an insult to me?"
"Exactly! My front teeth will knock you to death, daring to despise me for being ugly!"
"You little brat, if I catch you, I'll rip your brother off!"
Chu Xinghe listened, sweating profusely.
"Situ Hai, why do you have to have such a foul mouth?"
Chu Xinghe felt like crying but had no tears.
They were originally robbing others in secret and were quite happy.
Who knew they would run into a few women.
Their backs could mesmerize an army of thousands, but one look back could scare away a million troops.
Situ Hai shouted, "Damn, so ugly, and still coming out in broad daylight to scare people!"
Then that woman called over a few sisters.
Each one was more burly than the last.
You could run a horse on their arms.
They had the strength of a Half-step Supreme.
They carried various treasures.
They even gathered a group of people who had been robbed by them and started to surround them.
They were truly vengeful.
Sweat appeared on Yan Jiuzhen's forehead.
"Brothers, how about we throw Situ Hai over there?"
"If this continues, we will be caught."
Looking back at those ugly faces, his stomach churned.
He hurriedly sped up.
"Brother Li, don't you have a Formation that can block a Quasi-Emperor? Use it quickly now. I have no strength left; I can't run anymore."
Chu Xinghe was speechless.
These guys all claimed to have Supreme-level attacks and Formations.
It turned out they were all Saint-level.
They were all old liars.
"That's great, I'm also lying to you. If I had one, I would have used it long ago."
Chu Xinghe shook his head.
"Save some strength and run quickly."
"Whoever runs slowly might be rewarded with five big mountains."
After Chu Xinghe finished speaking, his speed suddenly increased.
Seeing Chu Xinghe speed up, the five people cursed angrily.
"Damn, no martial virtue! Is being a Saint so great?"
"Damn it, ladies, don't chase us anymore, we were wrong!"
Situ Hai gritted his teeth.
He suddenly crushed a jade pendant.
A pair of wings appeared on his back.
He grabbed three people with his hands and accelerated.
Chu Xinghe felt a gust of wind blow past.
When he reacted, someone was already carrying his clothes and flying.
"Damn it, I have a foul mouth, but at least we are grasshoppers on the same rope."
Situ Hai saved everyone.
Everyone was not moved.
Even in Chu Xinghe's eyes, there was horror.
"Mouth, mouth, mouth." Han Bing shouted.
Yan Jiuzhen also shouted, "Big mouth, big mouth!"
Situ Hai was still looking back, those people being left further and further behind.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Still want to chase me?"
Just as he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw a Yao Beast bigger than a mountain, opening its giant mouth.
"Damn, brothers, I can't brake!"
The people still chasing from behind looked at that towering giant beast, bigger than a mountain, its eyes glowing red.
Then they saw those guys crash directly into the Yao Beast's mouth.
They were stunned.
After reacting, they hurriedly retreated.
This Yao Beast looked at these people and gave a cold snort.
The surrounding world shook.
The Void Realm shattered.
The bright sky instantly turned into darkness.
Figures flew backward.
Chu Xinghe and the others opened their eyes.
They felt like they were in darkness.
"Are you still there?"
"Ugh..."
Chu Xinghe listened to the dry retching sounds of the others.
He moved his finger, but couldn't even conjure a light source.
It could actually suppress their strength.
"Are you four okay?"
"Damn, it's so smelly."
"Save me, save me, save me quickly."
"Hiss, who the hell is stepping on me?"
Unable to see anything, Chu Xinghe wanted to get closer to the others.
He accidentally stepped on something.
Chu Xinghe hurriedly retreated a step.
Feeling two legs, he pulled Han Bing out directly.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Han Bing took a few deep breaths.
"Thank you, Brother Li, thank you, Brother Li."
The two of them groped around following the sound.
Yan Jiuzhen and Situ Hai were still dry retching.
Apparently, they had swallowed quite a bit of filthy things just now.
"We must have entered the stomach of the Yao Beast."
Chu Xinghe came to his senses.
A corrosive smell kept assaulting them.
Before the few of them could stand steady, their bodies shook violently.
A glimmer of light appeared in front of them.
A gust of wind appeared.
The four of them came out of the Yao Beast's mouth and fell to the ground.
When the four of them reacted, they looked at the scene around them.
Horror appeared in their eyes.
There were bones as far as the eye could see, like a kingdom forged from corpses.
The towering Yao Beast's two eyes, comparable to the sun and moon, kept staring at the five people.
The Yao Beast's breathing could bring the sound of wind and thunder.
"Little chicks, welcome to my world."
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