"Was there anything unusual before this?" Nan Sheng asked.

"No." Yun Zhan shook his head.

There was really nothing special about it; I just took a nap.

After waking up, he inexplicably regained his memories, but he did not awaken any supernatural powers, which made him very depressed.

Moreover, he thought about it carefully for a long time afterward.

Before deciding to enter the Reincarnation Department to reincarnate, he did a lot of research on reincarnation.

Everyone is going through a brand new life, and then returning to the top.

Of course, many of them never came back.

Some managed to return, but their souls were damaged and their strength had decreased.

However, the proportion of successful people is still higher.

Furthermore, opportunities and dangers always coexist.

According to his numerous notes, there had never been a case like his before.

This is the first and only one of its kind.

He was confused himself.

"That's really strange." Nan Sheng stroked his beard and shook his head.

He was originally a clone of his soul, and much of the information he learned was by spying on Han Weixian's memories.

Therefore, Yun Zhan's situation was also ambiguous to him.

"You just said that using the Heavenly God Token would kill even one's closest blood relatives. But didn't you say that the eldest son of the Song family is still alive?" The Bull Demon King scratched his head, puzzled.

"You blockhead!" Niu Shanming slapped the Bull Demon King on the head.

But by sheer coincidence, it struck the cow's horn.

The horns of the Bull Demon King are different from those of other Tai Chi masters.

It stayed by Bai Qingqing's side, drinking from the Nine Heavens Divine Spring every day and eating all kinds of Heaven-Opening Spiritual Roots and Innate Spiritual Roots...

She also receives little trinkets from Bai Qingqing from time to time.

He even practiced Tai Chi with Bai Qingqing every day.

One can imagine how hard the bull's horn must be.

Niu Shanming's face turned pale, his palms were red and swollen from being pressed so hard, and he felt a piercing pain...

The pain was so intense he wanted to scream.

but……

Doesn't he have any pride?

Niu Shanming endured the excruciating pain, clenched his fists, and forced a faint smile onto his face.

"This proves that the so-called eldest son of the Song family is not the son of the Song family head at all!"

"So that's how it is." The Bull Demon King nodded with admiration, then gestured with his hoof at Niu Shanming: "Our ancestor is truly wise."

Niu Shanming straightened his back and then put his hands behind his back.

He opened and closed it forcefully several times.

It relieved the excruciating pain.

This little calf has really hard horns.

From now on, when it rains, I won't hit the corners of the child's head; I'll hit the bottom instead, since there's more flesh and it's softer.

"Who researched this Celestial Token? How could they be so unethical!" Niu Hu Po cracked his knuckles and said angrily.

"I don't know." Yun Zhan shook his head.

Before his reincarnation, he lived a life of "ignoring everything else and focusing solely on cultivation and alchemy."

We know relatively little about some external information.

He discovered the "Celestial Token" through his friend's extensive network of connections after he made up his mind to reincarnate.

Knowing this much is already quite an achievement.

Nan Sheng scoffed.

"They consider themselves the powerful beings of the advanced world, and they regard us as mere ants."

Would you even glance at an ant on the ground?

"So, if you're dead, you're dead."

"They don't care, and they don't need to care."

Upon hearing this, Niu Zihua was so angry that she wanted to break her fingers.

But deep down, he knew that what Nan Sheng said was true.

In the eyes of the strong, the lives of ants are utterly insignificant.

"Were you sent by Han Weixian?" Bai Qingqing asked, looking at the man and woman.

Both of them kept their heads down, and neither of them spoke.

After all, the monkey had used a silencing spell on them, so they couldn't speak now.

But the next second, a long stick struck them on the forehead in turn.

With one tiny paw gripping the golden cudgel and the other on his hip, Wukong banged it while yelling, "Master is asking you a question, what are you pretending to be mute for?"

The men are alright.

After all, he was only a confidant of the Second Heaven Immortal Court Master, with a low status and low cultivation, only at the second level of the Divine Human Realm, so he had a relatively strong ability to endure.

But women are different.

She was Temujin's confidante, a dignified deity.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he could control everything.

Even if he was captured, he was still resentful.

If it weren't for misjudging the world's capacity to withstand her arrival with her half-step divine realm cultivation, how could this little monkey have caught her?

If she hadn't been caught by the little monkey, she wouldn't have had to face such a terrifying person!

Who exactly is this esteemed person before us?

Facing her, I felt even more pressure than when I faced a god!

It was as if she could vanish into thin air with just a glance from him!

That damned Han Weixian!

How dare you lie!

The woman was so angry that she unconsciously cursed out, "Fuck!"

After he finished cursing, his face turned even paler.

Wasn't she silenced? How can she speak now?

Oh no!

"Damn it! How dare you insult your master!" Wukong swung his golden cudgel, leaving afterimages as he struck the woman's head again and again.

In just a moment, he struck the Buddha.

"I...I was cursing myself, cursing myself," the woman hurriedly explained.

"Wukong, stop." Bai Qingqing said calmly.

Wukong stopped, but still sent a threatening message: "Master is above gods, yet he is cultivating his mortal heart. If you dare to speak nonsense, being reduced to ashes would be the least of your worries."

Upon hearing this, the woman couldn't help but tremble.

Above the gods...

Does it mean above the gods?

Could it be...?

The woman's breathing suddenly became heavy, her eyes widened, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Could this lord before us be the one...?

But legend has it that he is already...

Even if she kept that word in her heart, she dared not say it aloud.

As expected, the legends were all false.

That person simply cannot...

It's laughable that the gods of the three thousand worlds, and all the half-step gods, are frantically searching for the treasure she left behind.

And her lost world.

Is this the lost world?

"Were you sent by Han Weixian?" Bai Qingqing asked.

"No." The woman, realizing she had already guessed Bai Qingqing's identity, dared not lie any longer. She quickly shook her head and confessed everything.

"I came with Han Weixian's trusted aides."

"The purpose is to explore the Green Vine Forest, which is 1,200 miles east of Shenchu ​​City."

"By the way, help Han Weixian retrieve his life soul clone."

"I am Lord Temu's confidant. Lord Temu is a half-step Celestial God in the advanced world, the right-hand man of the Celestial God."

"Everything I did was on her orders."

"Even the Celestial Token was her idea."

"Besides the two of us, there are thirteen other people. I don't know where they were reincarnated to or whether they will team up."

"But the way of being born is the same; even the closest relatives will die, and they will all grow up overnight."

"It won't be an ordinary family's home, and it won't be more than three days before or after our arrival."