It was the same small farm as before, but the environment seemed to have improved. From time to time, the wind rustled through the leaves in the woods, and every now and then, a few fish would leap out of the water, vying for the scattered fish food.

Even though winter has arrived, the forest shows no trace of snow; instead, it is even greener, which, combined with the splashes of bright red in the pond, makes for a truly wonderful natural masterpiece.

"I'm asking you about this privately. I don't want a third person to know." Li Xuanzu sent Fu Yu and Ouyang Ningxue away, telling them to prepare for the New Year. Even Dahei was sent away by Li Xuanzu.

"Okay." Old Huang walked beside Li Xuanzu and replied with only one word. Several waiters who were serving dishes tactfully withdrew.

"What's so mysterious that only I know about it?" Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Old Huang relaxed his posture a bit.

"The history of the Dragon Kingdom, or rather, its heritage, should be more than just five thousand years, right?" Li Xuanzu asked with a very serious expression.

"Huh?! You..." Upon hearing this, Old Huang sat up abruptly from his reclining position, staring intently at Li Xuanzu, as if trying to find a flaw in his face.

"I was thinking, how could such a foolish country as India, as a descendant of an ancient civilization that experienced a break in its civilization, still possess such a trump card? Huang Jianshu, how could your Dragon Kingdom, as the only remaining ancient civilization on Earth, be weaker than them?"

"Those people from India... attacked you?" Old Huang wasn't too surprised by India's methods; he was more concerned about whether they had actually made a move.

"No, otherwise do you think I could have come back intact?" Li Xuanzu said irritably.

"Tell me about the true heritage of the Dragon Kingdom, or rather, its mythology." It was worth it for Li Xuanzu to sort out his memories all the way, his divine sense almost overloaded, and he finally managed to put together a complete line of thought.

The exorcists in this world, especially those born with the ability, have their powers closely related to the beliefs of the country they live in.

The innate exorcists in India mostly have similar abilities, and can only be divided into a few different types.

What they have in common is that they were all religious believers before the end times.

The most fanatical group of people completely trust in religion and are willing to give up everything. These are the well-known fanatics and religious extremists. It is no exaggeration to call them a group of madmen.

Another group is relatively calm, but they also have great faith in religion and a strong inner will, and they can also become innate exorcists.

Li Xuanzu carefully studied their decorations and the innate spiritual energy extracted by Dahei, and found that they were unexpectedly closely related to the ancient mythology of India.

Along the way, he also asked Fu Yu many questions about the history and mythology of other countries, and the information about exorcists from various countries that Huang Lao sent him further confirmed this conclusion.

Even the more famous mythological figures from ancient India, ancient Egypt, and ancient Iran can be vaguely found in various strange events.

"I've also learned about the mythology of the Dragon Kingdom. Even if the Dragon Kingdom doesn't have any devout religious believers, I absolutely don't believe that those so-called gods only protect the Dragon Kingdom. You've repeatedly schemed against me and challenged my bottom line. Either you really have a powerful backer that I can't defeat, or you're not even sure if the other party actually exists."

Li Xuanzu became more and more excited as he spoke, and even he himself did not know that one of his feet had stepped onto the table.

The disbelief in Old Huang's eyes was no longer concealed. He swallowed hard, not daring to wipe the cold sweat covering his forehead.

"No...no, Xuanzu, I..." Old Huang hadn't thought of what to say at all, but seeing Li Xuanzu approaching, he was afraid that the other party wouldn't give him a chance to speak.

However, the reality was exactly as he had imagined.

Before he could utter a single word, Li Xuanzu suddenly sprang up, his right hand gripping Huang Lao's neck tightly, his face contorted in a ferocious expression.

"Hehehe, Huang Jianshu, you've got guts. Let me guess, you're betting on the latter, betting that those gods really exist, betting that I won't dare to kill you, right?" Li Xuanzu said through gritted teeth, his grip tightening with each word.

"Cough...cough cough cough...ha!" Old Huang struggled with all his might, slapping Li Xuanzu's arm, but to no avail.

Even though he was already a fourth-tier psionicist, Li Xuanzu could still easily crush him.

Old Huang's breath grew weaker and weaker, and just as he was about to say something, Li Xuanzu's phone rang.

I glanced at the caller ID; it was Fu Yu calling.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Xuanzu released Huang Lao's hand and answered the phone.