As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Tu Ang's golden light dissipated.

My brain is already missing half and can no longer accommodate the rest, so I am left with nothing but my life.

So much so that when he was about to die, Tu Ang did not have much hatred towards Chen Zhiming, the bastard who had deceived him more than once.

Perhaps this ant who cautiously called me "big brother" was also a pitiful idiot.

I just feel that it's a pity that I died like this after finally being resurrected.

But just when He thought He was about to die.

He suddenly discovered that the ant in front of him, who was about to disperse after taking a look at the new world, slowly straightened its back, its white hair turned black, and its cloudy eyes suddenly became gentle.

It seemed as if the person standing shoulder to shoulder with Him at this moment was no longer Chen Zhiming.

But he is a gentle scholar.

What shocked him even more was that facing that gentle gaze, he actually developed a feeling of inferiority, as if he was not worthy of standing shoulder to shoulder with this person.

Actions come from the heart, and Tu Ang subconsciously took a half step back.

Chen Zhiming looked at Tu Ang with a gentle gaze and said slowly: "Senior Tu Ang was born before the world, and he raised Zhu Lu with his own body, helping him to reshape the earth, wind, water and fire. The way of heaven is fair, and he should have all the gifts.

Unfortunately, someone took over the opportunity and set up the Zhoutian Xingdou Sacrifice to steal the predecessor's chance of enlightenment.

I can help you regain the opportunity.

But the chance to achieve enlightenment has been lost, and at best I can only reach the Saint Realm..."

"you are?"

Tu Ang looked at this gentle and elegant 'Chen Zhiming' and completely understood that this person could not be Chen Zhiming.

I just felt it was absurd and terrifying.

What kind of existence is this?

He was able to cross the world and appear at the center of the Zhoutian Xingdou Sacrifice Array, and he opened his mouth to help me regain the opportunity. This guy might be a great emperor who has descended.

"The latter has made little progress."

Chen Zhiming smiled gently and said, "Senior, please make a decision as soon as possible. I don't have much time."

The words fell.

He just waved his green robe, and the millstone that was constantly collecting Tu Ang's essence trembled slightly, like a frightened bird, and suddenly cut off the connection with Tu Ang.

Tu Ang felt relieved.

"Inhuman~"

Feeling the vast Dao principles pouring into his body, making his transparent Yin Spirit become solid again, Tu Ang could not help but let out a flowery sigh.

After a moment, he bowed to Chen Zhiming and asked, "Senior, what price do I need to pay?"

Chen Zhiming bowed in return and said slowly, "Be a human being!"

"For the sake of being a person..."

Tu Ang's one eye flickered. To be a human being, one naturally had to sit on the side of the human race.

Although Tu Ang four hundred thousand years ago could not be considered the leader of the gods, he did a lot of cannibalism. It was just that he despised ordinary people for being weak, so he ate powerful humans, including quite a few saints. He even killed a quasi-emperor.

And all of his clan of ancient gods were slaughtered by humans.

Only some bastards with impure blood are left.

The hatred between them and the human race is as deep as the sea.

Now that he has made a comeback, although he was unable to eat anyone due to his low level of cultivation and was almost eaten, he still can't help wanting to eat people.

After a long silence, Tu Ang asked, "What if I don't agree? Or change the conditions?"

"Senior, do you think I'm too easy to talk to?"

Chen Zhiming's eyes were still gentle, but the words he uttered made Tu Ang feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave, as if a thunderous sound of a great way had exploded in his heart, and the Yin Shen body that had just solidified began to disperse again.

It was as if this 'big brother' could kill him with just a thought.

"Haha, just kidding..."

Tu Ang's heart trembled, and he quickly smiled and said, "As a human being, Tu Ang must be a good human being."

After saying that, He asked doubtfully, "Brother, you said someone took over my opportunity. Which bastard did that?"

Chen Zhiming said: "The world of Zhulu has been broken for nearly 500,000 years. An unspeakable existence has brought the twelve emperors and nearly a hundred quasi-emperors to this place, the Saint Ruins of the Dao.

Except for a handful of people, the rest of the emperors have completely perished and there is no possibility of them ever reappearing.

So many Daos are scattered throughout this broken world.