Boom!

The mountain split open from the middle.

A wisp of azure vapor rose from the crack, and then the sky and earth changed color. The white-robed immortal king gripped his immortal sword tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy, and the other immortal kings were equally tense.

A deep blue figure appeared high above, imposing and dignified, radiating a terrifying aura.

Xiang Liu exclaimed excitedly, "Lord Water God!"

The ancient water god stood with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and sighing, "Really, even in death, there is no peace."

"Run!!"

The white-robed immortal king sensed something was wrong. He turned around abruptly and saw that the other immortal kings had already fled far away.

The ancient water god paid no attention to them. He looked at Qin Luo and said with a smile, "They are lucky to have met you. Otherwise, with my temper, I would have fed them to the fish."

Qin Luo smiled and said, "I just happened to be passing through this area and didn't want to see any bloodshed."

"You're quite kind."

Is that considered a compliment?

"I guess so. Only the strong deserve kindness, while the weak can only survive by any means necessary."

The ancient water god appeared beside Qin Luo in the blink of an eye, and Zhong Quan unconsciously stepped back.

"If you lived in my time, I think I wouldn't have fought for the position of Heavenly Emperor, nor would I have died."

The ancient water god said self-deprecatingly, "What a pity. The past is already predetermined. I failed to lead the gods to glory again. Instead, I hastened their demise. What a failure."

Qin Luo said softly, "Is this your obsession, senior?"

The ancient water god chuckled, "I want to die with purpose, because perhaps the world will still need me someday."

Qin Luo nodded and said, "Yes."

"Hahaha."

The ancient water god laughed heartily, his eyes shining. "The fortune of heaven and earth is gathering towards you. I made a wrong decision back then, but I hope this time, I won't be wrong."

The mountain behind Xiang Liu suddenly collapsed and shattered, and a beam of azure light rose into the sky. Qin Luo was enveloped by the beam of light and felt the vast water flow.

"Thank you for your kind gift, senior!"

Qin Luo bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

The figure of the ancient water god slowly dissipated. He shook his head and sighed, "This is definitely not a gift. I always cause trouble and like to cause trouble for others. I'm sorry, little brother."

Qin Luo smiled and shook his head.

"The Great Crimson Heaven possesses the fortune left behind by the Fire God. If you go to the Three Mountains Temple, you will naturally find it."

Qin Luo nodded slightly.

As the figure of the ancient water god completely vanished, Xiang Liu bowed his head in the direction of Qin Luo and said respectfully, "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist."

Qin Luo nodded and said softly, "I hope you won't cause any more trouble in the future."

"Xiang Liu obeys!"

Then Xiangliu dragged the stone coffin and dived into the sea.

With the blessing of water transport, Qin Luo saw many rivers in the world, wider and broader than the Luo River.

With each surge of good fortune upon him, Qin Luo felt unprecedented pressure. He said softly, "I originally wanted to do some sightseeing, but now it seems there's nothing left to do."

"Now we're heading to Da Chitian."

"Yes, sir!"