After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"You talk, I'm listening." Qin He crossed his arms.

"No...you have to ask, otherwise where would I even begin?"

"You know exactly what I want to know. You can ask me if you want. I want to know everything about the Black Wind Prison Master, including the color of his underwear."

"How would I know that?"

"Metaphorically, I'm going to fight it in an hour. If I lose, I'll come back and kill you first, so just tell me what you have to say. Don't talk nonsense." Qin He looked down at him.

"Boy, you're courting death!" The old demon Xinglan was shocked when he heard this and said, "The Lord of the Black Wind Prison is a powerful and extraordinary general. You can't deal with him..."

Qin He didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

After staring at each other for three full breaths, the old demon Xinglan finally relented, sensing a hint of murderous intent and determination in Qin He's eyes. He sighed and said, "I don't actually know where the Black Wind Prison Lord came from. He's a survivor of the last supernatural war. Although you weakened him with the Samadhi Divine Fire, I really don't recommend a head-on confrontation with him. The risk is too high."

"You don't have to worry about this. As long as they can die, it's easy to deal with. How about weakening the Samadhi Divine Fire?"

"There are really too many unreasonable things in you. I'm afraid there weren't so many in the last supernatural war. Who are you?" The old demon Xinglan looked at Qin He. He had experienced all of Qin He's methods. They were too exaggerated. He couldn't help but ask back.

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder, the Samadhi Divine Fire, and the Soul-Saving Sutra, each one more powerful than the other, are specifically designed to counter the supernatural. It would be incredible if they were all the same, but when so many of them appeared at the same time, and on one person, it was as if a settlement was about to be made.

"Did I ask you to ask me?" Qin He glared.

"Ahem, that... is just curiosity. The Samadhi Divine Fire is not the fire of this world. It has a suppressive effect on the supernatural. Generally speaking, you set the fire on the wrong spot. The Black Wind Prison Lord just woke up and was set on fire by you. He hasn't jumped out to crush you to death yet. I guess he encountered some problem." The old demon Xinglan said slowly.

"How do you know it just woke up?" Qin He asked.

"The Lord of the Black Wind Prison is the source of the supernatural. When it awakens, the supernatural will also awaken. This is mutually reinforcing. The stronger the source of the supernatural, the stronger the wave of supernatural creatures that erupts."

"Why did the supernatural power explode? Was it simply for killing?" Qin He asked, going straight to the point.

"It's to plunder billions of lives."

"What are you plundering?"

"Luck, flesh and blood, telekinesis, everything."

"for what?"

"Changsheng, it's all Changsheng's fault." The old demon Xinglan's tone showed strangeness, and his thoughts seemed to have shifted from others to himself.

"Eternal life?" Qin He frowned, feeling a chill in his heart.

No matter what you fight, there is a possibility of victory, no matter how strong or perverted your opponent is, or how terrible he is.

But throughout history, no one has ever won the battle against "human nature".

Without exception, you will lose. If you don’t lose for the time being, it means that the test of time is not enough.

Whether you are a cultivator or an immortal, what is the purpose of cultivating to be an immortal for a lifetime?

The goals at the beginning may be very specific, such as to become stronger, to seek revenge, to gain status, or to continue the existence of a certain ethnic group.

When one surpasses these goals and reaches a stronger realm, "immortality" will become the ultimate goal of the cultivator.

Who doesn’t want to transcend the cycle of life and death and live as long as the sky?

Who doesn’t want to live forever and coexist with the earth?

Those who are not strong enough and do not have sufficient means can only regretfully practice hard for a lifetime and fall into reincarnation. In the next life, they don’t know whether they will be an ant or a villager. No one can be sure that they will be favored by destiny.

But what if... there is a way?

Do it or not?

If "immortality" cannot be achieved under normal rules, what about under distorted rules?

An old bastard like Xinglan Demon has lived for three thousand years.

The supernatural is a kind of twisted rules.

At this moment, Qin He felt that the people in front of him were not just a few spiritual masters, but countless cultivators who wanted to achieve immortality throughout the ages. They were like a mighty army.