He knew what others didn't.
The gods perished in a great war between gods and demons tens of thousands of years ago.
The immortals existing in the world today are like the difference between outer disciples and core disciples in a cultivation sect, compared to the great gods of antiquity.
They are inferior in both ability and bloodline.
Not only gods, but also powerful beings from the demon and monster races perished in that great battle.
In other words, he simply couldn't activate the ancient Soul Gathering Array...
Sheng Wenjin tossed the ancient book back to Sheng Wanwan and picked up his pen to start drawing again.
But upon seeing the woman's face smudged on the drawing, he was suddenly overcome with sorrow.
His eyes were red as he reached out to wipe the ink stains off the woman's face, but the ink seemed to multiply the more he wiped, until finally the woman's entire face was stained black and unrecognizable.
Frustrated, Sheng Wenjin picked up the drawing paper, tore it to shreds, and threw it into the brazier...
Sheng Wanwan was somewhat frightened when she first saw Sheng Wenjin go berserk.
Sheng Wenjin had always given her the impression of being a recluse who cared about nothing but spiritual fruits.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Wenjin harbored such a deep affection in his heart.
The two old ghosts playing over there exchanged a glance when they saw Sheng Wenjin's appearance.
They came forward and offered a few words of comfort, but Sheng Wenjin completely ignored the two guys.
The two ghosts, realizing they'd made a fool of themselves, exchanged a glance and then disappeared into the jar...
"Brother, why are you like this! I feel that there is hope for the completion of what is written in this book!"
Look! Sister Wen is a cultivator, her soul must be powerful.
The soul of Sister Wen's beloved—isn't that you? Besides, Big Brother is a celestial soul, so finding Sister Wen is much easier for him than for ordinary souls! And don't worry about the last one, we have connections in heaven!
It's just divine blood, right? My master is a god! I'll call him over to help...
Big brother…
"There is no divine bloodline left! Gods have long since ceased to exist in this world..."
Before Sheng Wanwan could finish speaking, Sheng Wenjin shouted loudly...
The voice was filled with despair and endless sorrow...
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