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Ye Che walked to the front of the statue and looked at it carefully, but he could only see that there was a sword hidden inside. As for the secret of the origin of the world, he had no clue.

The weather in the Demon Realm is changeable. The moon is bright one second and it starts to rain heavily the next.

The statue flickered in light and darkness amidst the lightning and thunder, making it look even more hideous and terrifying.

Scratching his head, Ye Che walked forward. His figure became illusory and transparent, and then he walked straight through the statue and entered the inner space.

It was raining heavily outside, and the splashing rain formed a vast expanse of white.

The lightning was like a sea, the thunder roared, and the sound was earth-shaking!

Inside the statue, however, there was silence.

Ye Che had a blank expression on his face. He stepped into the void and walked slowly forward, feeling confused.

With his cultivation level, one step would be enough to resist to the ends of the earth, but he couldn't reach the end here.

The scene before my eyes changed again and again. First it was dark, then the sun appeared, then green grass, and finally the green grass withered and returned to darkness again.

After walking for an unknown distance, Ye Che raised his head and saw a dim light.

An extremely magnificent dark red ancient city, as if shrouded in smoke.

The layers of palaces are not too tall, but they are solemn and majestic, standing tall and majestic, with the traces of time and a heavy atmosphere, just like the palace of the King of Hell standing in the underworld.

Ye Che looked at the words on the ancient building. They were the words "Heavenly Way".

Ye Che was horrified, and he suddenly realized something.

The long river of time was born from the laws of nature.

This statue comes from the long river of time. Could it be the work of heaven?

"Da da da……"

A slight sound rang out in the silence, especially clear.

Ye Che was secretly shocked and pricked up his ears to look for the source of the sound.

He suddenly saw a little black ghost lying on the ground on all fours at the entrance of the ancient building. His limbs kept moving forward and his head was facing Ye Che.

There was no color visible on the body; even the pupils were pitch black, as if nothingness.

Ye Che looked at this mysterious species that suddenly appeared and was ready to take action at any time.

The little black ghost kept making a clicking sound towards Ye Che, then turned around and walked into the ancient building, and looked back at Ye Che.

Ye Che was slightly surprised. Could it be that it was guiding him in something?

After the black ghost entered, the door of the ancient building began to close slowly, as if telling Ye Che that if he didn't come in, he would have no chance.

"Now that I'm here, I have to go in and find out what's going on!"

"If this place is really a relic of the Heavenly Dao, it may contain an opportunity to become a god."

Thinking of this, Ye Che no longer hesitated and rushed towards the ancient building. At the moment the city gate closed, his robe brushed past the door and he entered the ancient building.

The moment he entered the ancient building and Ye Che raised his eyes, a chill suddenly rose in his heart and his scalp felt tingling.

On the ancient building, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him, indifferent and unfeeling.

The shadow of the black ghost had disappeared, the tatting sound disappeared, and the surroundings were filled with dark and dead silence.

There was nothing at the bottom of the building, so Ye Che had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up the stairs.

There were eighty-one steps in total. After walking up them, Ye Che counted in his mind.

At this time, a dark red door appeared in front.

The clattering sound was heard again. Ye Che pushed the door open and saw the little black ghost again.

The black ghost just slowly stood up, like a human standing upright.

It looked at Ye Che, let out a strange cry, then turned around and ran away towards the darkness behind it.

"What the hell is this thing? Can it talk?!"

Ye Che complained and ran closely after the little ghost.

As Ye Che went deeper, a little light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Ye Che also saw the surrounding scene clearly.

There are five tall stone statues standing in a pentagon. Their shapes are different, but they all have sharp eyes and majestic appearance.

"These are... the God of Wilderness, the God of Killing, the God of Ancient, the God of Void, and the God of Pill?"

"Statues of the five true gods!"

After seeing the face clearly, Ye Che couldn't help but exclaim.

Da da da……

The black ghost appeared behind Ye Che again at some point, staring at him intently.

Ye Che reacted extremely quickly. He raised his hand and blasted out a finger. A sword-like air wave broke through the air and firmly locked onto the trajectory of the black ghost.

The little devil was forced into a corner, pressed against the wall, curled up like a hedgehog, and trembled slightly.

"Stop it, sir!" the kid said in a dry voice.

Ye Che frowned and withdrew his attack, "Can you speak?"

The black ghost nodded heavily and said in a strange voice: "Uh-huh... Guest, I can speak, I'm not dumb!"

Ye Che released another sword energy, which was placed against the little ghost's neck, and asked:

"I want to ask you a few questions. Answer me truthfully and I'll let you go."

"Please feel free to ask any questions. I will...definitely tell the truth."

Ye Che asked: "Where is this place?"

The little ghost stomped on the ground and replied, "The main building of Tiandao, the origin of the world is in it."

Ye Che continued to ask: "Why are there statues of the five true gods here?"

“As long as a god falls in the long river of time, a statue of the true god will appear in this building.”

Ye Che had heard about the fall of gods.

Every true god will try to cross the long river of time, but none of the five true gods succeed, and all are swallowed up by the long river of time.

Why is this so?

Ye Che didn't quite understand. The little ghost seemed to be able to see through Ye Che's doubts and said:

"Guest, have you ever heard of [Shen Silent]?"

"Have not heard."

"Because of the [Divine Silence], the true God must enter the long river of time.

In other words, it is not the true God who is looking for the river of time, but the river of time will definitely find the true God. "

"Everything in the world has its birth and death. Even if the true God is invincible and can see the will of heaven, life will end one day."

"Isn't the true God... immortal?"

The black ghost shook his head: "Living for millions of years without dying, in the eyes of others, it can be called immortal, but... there will be an end!"

Ye Che nodded slightly, agreeing deeply with what the black kid said, so he asked the last question.

"who are you?"

"Who am I?" the black devil muttered.

It gave an answer that shocked Ye Che!

"I am the Nine Heavens Destiny!"

Nine days of luck?

Isn’t that the thing that the Demon Ancestor wanted to seize in order to occupy the Nine Heavens?

Isn't it an ethereal existence? Why is it such a dark little devil?

"To be precise, I am the spirit of the Nine Heavens' destiny, and I have been staying in the Tiandao Tower."

"As soon as the guest came in just now, I felt something in my heart. Are you from the Ninth Heaven?"

Ye Che nodded, retracted his sword energy, and replied, "Yes."

"Then did the guest come here to seek an opportunity to become a god?"

"you can help me?"

The black ghost did not answer immediately. Instead, he hesitated for a while and said, "I can only say... I can give you some guidance."

"Whether it will be successful or not depends on the customer himself."

As he spoke, the black ghost suddenly rose up like a gust of wind, and his originally tiny body suddenly grew several times larger.

The ghost's silhouette floated in the hall like a flag fluttering in the wind.

Then, thin golden lines exploded on the wall like sparks, and like thousands of sparks blooming in the night sky, outlining a huge picture.

Ye Che couldn't help but hold his breath. Those fine lines that slowly outlined the painting were pure and seemed to be the purest thing in the world.

A picture scroll slowly unfolds, with birds, beasts, plants, soaring dragons and phoenixes, ghost generals, demons, and majestic gods and kings!