"I don't know why either, but I have a bold guess."

Feng Xia shook his head.

He glanced again at the motionless, eerie figure and continued to transmit his thoughts telepathically: "What do you think would be the path to the return of the divine kingdom?"

"Nature is the vastness of the universe..."

Zu Long instinctively wanted to answer.

He stopped mid-sentence, then chuckled self-deprecatingly, "No, even someone as simple-minded as me could think of returning from the cosmic abyss, how could those darker figures not have thought of it? But then, the question of where to return from becomes... wait! Do you mean..."

He looked into the deepest part of Youdu.

"What I mean is, they will definitely return from the cosmic abyss."

Feng Xia smiled slightly, neither confirming nor denying: "But who has ever stipulated that there can only be one place for the return of the divine kingdom? Those dark beings were able to parasitize our universe through this method back then, so conversely, the beings of the native universe can naturally do the same..."

Of course, he also understood that this kind of thing was essentially a nesting doll situation.

Whether the future plans of the Divine Kingdom can escape the control of the Mysterious Dao Ancestor, and whether the Mysterious Dao Ancestor can see through the future plans of the Divine Kingdom, will probably depend on who is the real mastermind.

"It's just a guess, don't take it seriously."

Feng Xia didn't continue speaking, but strode forward: "Whether it is or not, we may soon find out."

I do not know how long it has been.

The deepest part of Youdu Prefecture.

The vast and deep ravines, scarred and devastated, appeared abruptly in view, like a dried-up seabed.

The Yellow Springs, the cycle of reincarnation, all return to this place.

"It doesn't seem... unusual at all?"

Some people followed the faint waters of the River Styx, gazing intently at the source of the Yellow Springs.

To everyone's surprise, the underworld was completely silent. There were no wails of the dead, nor any filthy dust formed by karma and sins. Only a faint, almost imperceptible force of reincarnation flowed over this ancient land.

This land, filled with death, has never been so silent!

"There's nothing here. We might as well go back to the city..."

A powerful god shook his head, turned around in confusion, and walked back towards the direction of the Ancient Netherworld Palace.

His face began to age imperceptibly, his flesh withered and peeled away, falling off with a clatter to reveal a pale skeleton that was still walking. But the god was still completely unaware and continued to walk forward with a clattering sound.

Having found nothing at the Origin of the Underworld, he decided to return to the city first and try to find something in the ruins.

"You you you you you—"

Finally, he seemed to hear a gasp from behind and subconsciously looked down.

"When...when did I become a skeleton?"

Immediately, the skeleton shattered completely, turning into dust and dissipating.

next moment.

The deity murmured to himself, turning away from the edge of the Yellow Springs Red Land and walking out: "There's nothing here. I might as well go back to the city..."

Unbeknownst to him, his flesh and blood slowly aged and began to peel away from his body.

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Chapter 1160

This scene deeply moved everyone present.

Anyone who joins this team and makes it all the way to the deepest part of Youdu, even the weakest among them, possesses the cultivation level of a Heavenly God.

Moreover, this person is a god-king who has attained enlightenment for many years and has an extraordinary reputation in Ziwei. He can be considered the pillar of the entire exploration team!

As for the Divine Lord, he might also be in the group, but no one knows who he is.

But even under such circumstances...

"Lord Canghai!!"

Some people covered their mouths, while others couldn't help but gasp.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm just going back to the city."

Canghai God Lord frowned, but as he spoke, flesh and blood peeled off his face, falling to the ground with a thud. Canghai God Lord froze, staring at the flesh and blood in disbelief: "This flesh and blood is... How could I... How could I... Ah!!"

He screamed in disbelief, channeling all his magical power in an attempt to stop his flesh from peeling away.

However, it was all in vain.

In a short moment, his flesh peeled away, his bones withered, and the soul light in his eye sockets dimmed unknowingly, like an extinguished flame.

"Am I...am I dead?"

The God Lord Canghai murmured in a daze.

Did his life come to an end like this?

Then his consciousness vanished, and his vision was plunged into darkness once more.

Suddenly, a ray of light caught the eye of the Canghai God Lord.

He looked at the empty, barren land, the origin of reincarnation, the source of the Yellow Springs. There should have been surging Yellow Springs waters gushing out from here, turning into the Sea of ​​Bitterness, turning into the River Styx, to guide all the dead souls of the myriad realms to the end of reincarnation.

The end of the cycle of reincarnation is also the beginning of the cycle of reincarnation.

However, now, this place is empty. Although there are faint traces of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, they cannot move Canghai God Lord much. He shook his head and turned to walk towards the direction of the Ancient Netherworld.

The source of the Yellow Springs is nothing special.

He gained nothing.

Therefore, the God Lord Canghai prepared to return to the ancient Youdu City, where there were remnants of the ancient war and treasures left by the powerful figures of that era. Even a broken stone by the roadside could be a treasure like the remnants of a star river!

He planned to go back again to see if there was any opportunity that would allow him to break through to the level of a Divine Lord.

As they walked, the God Lord Canghai suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why do all these people look so terrified?

"They seem to be calling me? But what are they saying?"

"me……"

Finally, the God Lord Canghai realized something and subconsciously looked down.

What came into view was not a fleshy hand, but a pair of cracking white bones.

"..."

His consciousness was plunged into darkness once again.

At the source of the Yellow Springs, everyone watched this scene in horror. All around was deathly silent, with only heavy breathing remaining.

Having reached their level of cultivation, they should have no need to breathe by now. Yet at this moment, they felt as if their lungs were filled with lead, each breath burning them, the pain constantly spreading to their limbs and bones.

Even a powerful deity like Canghai was caught off guard and fell victim to the attack.

In front of everyone, the God Lord Canghai seemed to be trapped in a small cycle of reincarnation, in which he repeatedly went through the process of life and death, unable to live and unable to die!

For a moment, no one dared to move.

They are standing here, and so far there is nothing unusual. But who can say for sure that if something happens, they might end up like the Canghai God, in a situation where their lives are out of their control?

"Zu Long... Senior?"

Someone swallowed hard and cautiously looked at the Ancestral Dragon.

Zu Long's expression darkened slightly. Suddenly, he transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall divine dragon, roaring and shaking the heavens. A terrifying power descended, attacking the Cang Hai God Lord in the cycle of reincarnation.

A pair of eyes that had been secretly observing couldn't help but shake their heads: "Trying to break the cycle of reincarnation by force? It seems this stupid dragon is truly at its last gasp. If reincarnation could be broken by force, would it still be reincarnation?"

"It is said that when a living being is about to die, its vital energy and spirit decline, causing its thinking ability to drop significantly, its mind to become dull, and it to no longer be as sharp as before."

"Although the former Ancestral Dragon relied on force to dominate and was not known for his wisdom, his brain was ultimately composed of the primordial thunder sea that was said to have created the world. As an innate deity transformed from the primordial Dao, his intuition and instincts were unparalleled in the world..."

"It's a pity... this is probably what they mean by a hero's decline."

The person in the shadows coldly observed the scene unfolding before them.

The Ancestral Dragon charged at Canghai God Lord time and time again, mercilessly killing him and even turning him into dust. However, the next moment, Canghai God Lord would still be resurrected from the source of the Yellow Springs, without any memory of the previous moment, and once again step towards the ancient city of Youdu!

After a long while, Zu Long seemed to have grown tired as well.

He slowly landed on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes bloodshot, staring at the Canghai God Lord who was constantly going through the cycle of life and death.

"One last time... let's try one more time."

Someone heard him say this.

However, everyone knows that after so many failures, this so-called last attempt is probably just doing their best and leaving the rest to fate.

"Even the power of the Ancestral Dragon... cannot break the ancient cycle of reincarnation?" Countless people felt a pang of sadness.

Just as the Ancestral Dragon approached, the body of the Canghai God Lord suddenly paused. His head turned halfway around, revealing an extremely eerie smile on his face, which was peeling away flesh and blood.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, you stupid dragon!"

"You...what?"

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