"Divine Realm?"
"A supreme being's rebirth?"
The man in white was utterly shocked, dumbfounded.
He had never heard of a Divine Technique from the Divine Realm.
In his astonishment, the man in white transmitted a mental message, "Are you really a supreme being reborn?"
Gu Chenfeng thought for a moment, then smiled faintly, "One hundred thousand years ago, in the Cultivation Realm, there was an invincible supreme being named Gu Chenfeng. The Ancient God Pavilion he founded was the most powerful existence in the Cultivation Realm."
"You actually know about the Ancient Venerable!" The man in white exclaimed in shock, "That was the greatest supreme being a hundred thousand years ago. The current Cultivation Realm has likely long forgotten."
At this moment.
The man in white was now one hundred percent certain that Gu Chenfeng was indeed a supreme being reborn.
The Ancient Venerable from a hundred thousand years ago was known by, perhaps, fewer than a handful of people in today's Cultivation Realm.
Gu Chenfeng smiled lightly, "I am the Ancient Venerable from a hundred thousand years ago. You should address me as senior, not a brat."
"What? You... you're the Ancient Venerable? How is that possible?" The man in white once again expressed in shock, utterly shaken, as his eyes widened to the extreme.
Even though the truth was laid before him, the man in white still dared not believe it.
He would rather believe that Gu Chenfeng learned about it from an ancient text than accept that the young man in front of him was the Ancient Venerable who once dominated the Cultivation Realm a hundred thousand years ago.
"Nothing is impossible," Gu Chenfeng shrugged with a smile, "What good would it do me to deceive you? Besides, I was already the strongest even before that in the Divine Realm."
"The strongest in the Divine Realm!" The man in white trembled all over, increasingly shocked in his heart, as he could not fathom how terrifying such an existence was.
Forcing himself to contain the tremor in his heart, the man in white once again transmitted a message, "Are you really the Ancient Venerable?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you," Gu Chenfeng spread his hands with a smile, "But don't let this matter leak out."
The man in white took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the shock in his heart.
The man in white hurriedly transmitted a respectful message, "Junior Luo Xinghun, pays respects to the Ancient Venerable!"
"What now? You believe me?" Gu Chenfeng grinned, "It's just that, with my current cultivation, I still can't forcibly condense your Primordial Spirit, and gathering a Primordial Spirit is not an easy task; it requires quite a few treasures."
"As long as the Ancient Venerable can bring me back to life, I can wait for however many years it takes," the man in white transmitted excitedly, having caught sight of hope.
How could he not be excited to have a chance at resurrection, having been dead?
He's already endured a hundred thousand years; what else could he not endure?
Gu Chenfeng replied with a faint smile, "The Heavenly Dao Divine Lock can help you slowly recover your Primordial Spirit, so just wait patiently."
"Many thanks to the Ancient Venerable!" the man in white transmitted his thanks.
"You said your name was Luo Xinghun just now?" Gu Chenfeng asked again, as if something came to mind.
The man in white transmitted, "Junior Luo Xinghun."
"A descendant of the Luo Family?" Gu Chenfeng slightly frowned, and then asked, "Who is Luo Gong to you?"
Luo Xinghun respectfully transmitted, "He is my great-grandfather!"
The fact that Gu Chenfeng even knew his great-grandfather's name left Luo Xinghun with no doubt.
"So that's how it is." Gu Chenfeng nodded with a smile, "It turns out you're a descendant of the War God, no wonder your talent is so high, and you have a Perfect Spirit Root along with great strength, truly living up to the War God name of your Luo Family."
Luo Xinghun transmitted his thanks, "Thank you, Ancient Venerable, for the praise."
Gu Chenfeng said, "Your Primordial Spirit has lasted this long probably due to the Ancient Aura in the Secret Realm, hasn't it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Chenfeng waved his hand, completely removing the Ice Attribute Barrier.
At this moment.
Yang Ke'Er and Nalan Ziye were still receiving the inheritance.
The powerful barrier set by Luo Xinghun was also gradually disappearing due to his Primordial Spirit being sealed.
Outside the palace.
Seeing the barrier disappear, Jiang Yun exclaimed, "The barrier is gone, what a powerful aura, Senior Brother Qin, did you sense it? Let's go in quickly and have a look."
"Hold on, Senior Brother Jiang." Qin Hao hurriedly pulled Jiang Yun back, terrified, "If Senior Sister hasn't passed the test, that senior might kill us. Are we going in to die?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yun became cautious and pulled back the step he had taken.
"Junior Brother Qin has a point," Jiang Yun nodded fearfully, "We'll just wait outside. Senior Sister shouldn't be in trouble."
The two had been sent flying by a terrifying force earlier, scaring them half to death at the time, and now, they dared not go back in.
What if they anger that terrifying senior again and lose their lives?
But what they didn't know was that they had missed a monumental opportunity by refusing the Demon Core.
However.
Just as their conversation concluded.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Suddenly, several sonic booms were heard, and in a few flickers, three cultivators appeared outside the mountain gate.
"Integration Stage!" Jiang Yun and Qin Hao's expressions changed drastically at the same time.
The leading man glanced at the two and said coldly, "Who are you?"
"Such a powerful aura, Senior Brother, there must be treasures inside the palace!" one person exclaimed excitedly, eager to rush in.
"Senior Brother, it must be an ancient treasure!" Another person said excitedly.
Qin Hao quickly responded, "We are disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect."
"Get lost if you want to live!" the leading man said coldly, and the terrifying aura of someone in the early stage of Integration burst forth.
"Senior Brother Jiang, let's leave," Qin Hao said as he pulled Jiang Yun to leave.
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Yun said in a low voice, "Don't forget about that senior. If they dare barge in, that senior won't spare them."
Hearing this, Qin Hao realized and immediately smiled, "Senior Brother Jiang is right. I almost forgot."
The previous terror was swept away.
However.
They were unaware that Luo Xinghun's Primordial Spirit had already been sealed by Gu Chenfeng.
Even without the seal, Luo Xinghun no longer had the strength.
Qin Hao sneered arrogantly, "We're not leaving. What can you do about it? Go ahead and try; if I frown, I'll be your grandson."
"Just someone in the Early Stage of Soul Emergence dares to speak so arrogantly! You're courting death!" someone in the Late Stage of Soul Emergence shouted angrily, summoning a Spirit Sword and transforming into a bolt of green lightning that shot out furiously.
Qin Hao gloated, "We'll see who's courting death."
As the enemy rapidly closed in, and the palace showed no signs of movement.
Jiang Yun and Qin Hao realized that the senior in the palace wouldn't intervene.
Regret set in, but it was clearly too late.
"Why isn't that senior taking action?" Jiang Yun said, his face full of terror, as his body shook violently.
"Run, Senior Brother Jiang!" Qin Hao shouted in fear, taking off running.
"Hmph! Think you can escape?" that person growled viciously, suddenly accelerating, blasting forward, intercepting Qin Hao in the blink of an eye, ready to strike.
"Wait!" Qin Hao cried out in terror.
The terrifying palm stopped abruptly, the person asked sternly, "Any last words?"
Qin Hao, filled with terror, clasped his hands together and said, "Big brother, your grandson was just joking earlier, please don't take it seriously."
"I am taking it seriously!" the person sneered mockingly.
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