Douluo Continent, I, Huo Yuhao, defy fate with my spiritual eyes.

The voice was majestic, with a touch of divinity. A thick fog drifted in from nowhere and engulfed the entire valley, instantly compressing Huo Yuhao's vision to only half a foot.

However, soon, a black and white Tai Chi diagram slowly advanced towards Huo Yuhao from the front.

The boy was a little nervous, staring intently.

The black and white colors suddenly transformed into streams of light and drifted in all directions, leaving a human-shaped phantom in the center, with a sea-blue halo around its feet.

The figure gradually solidified, first the robes, then the body, and finally the face and hair.

Half of her hair, like obsidian, cascaded down her shoulders, while the other half, like frost and snow, covered her back. Several black and white jade pendants hung down with her hair, adding a touch of solemnity to her casual appearance.

His face was ordinary, almost unrecognizable in a crowd, but a gentle and warm feeling left a very deep impression.

The plain-colored, coarse cloth Taoist robe had wisps of Yin-Yang energy flowing across it, and the black sun and white moon patterns seemed to be alive, constantly moving across it.

When still, it is like the solidified Tai Chi symbol; when in motion, it is like the flowing of Yin and Yang. It is neither moving nor shaking, yet it possesses a divine quality that arises from the heart.

The mist dissipated little by little with his footsteps, as if unwilling to conceal his appearance.

"I have met the Two Elements Gods."

Huo Yuhao bowed slightly, his eyes still fixed on the blue halo on the ground.

"It was his limitation, but unfortunately he underestimated me. My consciousness was erased, leaving only his power to operate according to his own will."

Noticing Huo Yuhao's gaze, Chen Feng smiled faintly, his tone calm yet revealing a sharp edge.

Huo Yuhao suddenly looked up at the calm old man, his face full of surprise.

"Erase consciousness!"

"Are you underestimating me?"

Sensing Huo Yuhao's surprise, Chen Feng raised an eyebrow, his tone odd.

"If you underestimate me, why bother seeking my teachings?"

His words revealed his self-confidence and arrogance, and Huo Yuhao was already sweating profusely.

From the few words exchanged during their first meeting, an image of a composed, wise, aloof, and exceptionally talented Taoist priest appeared in Huo Yuhao's mind.

He naturally couldn't admit it, and instead offered a compliment.

"No, I'm just a little surprised that your talent and ability are so high that you were able to erase the consciousness of a God King as a first-level deity."

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng shook his head, denying Huo Yuhao's flattery.

"It's only a fraction of his power; I really couldn't beat him in a head-on confrontation."

As he spoke, Chen Feng looked somewhat saddened at Huo Yuhao's youthful face and decided to offer him some advice.

"You must remember that a divine position inherited is never as good as a divine position that suits you. If possible, it is best to create your own divine position."

There was no concern for Huo Yuhao's future in her words; it was more like a lament for her past mistakes.

Huo Yuhao also sensed that Chen Feng seemed to have a story, and opened his mouth to ask him.

"you……"

Chen Feng seemed unhurried about passing on his skills, but when he heard Huo Yuhao's interest, he, who hadn't spoken to him for years, also became interested and prepared to tell Huo Yuhao about it.

"I am not actually from this world, but from a martial arts world where there are no martial spirits or soul power, but cultivation relies on blood energy."

As Chen Feng narrated, Huo Yuhao gradually became immersed in another wondrous world.

He followed Chen Feng back to his youth, slaying demons, eliminating enemies, and overthrowing a dynasty that was already on its last legs.

They met a mentor, made close friends, found love, and joined hands to fight against the great calamity of heaven and earth.

Through a series of miraculous experiences, Chen Feng became the strongest person in the world, a powerful figure who could control everything. In pursuit of a higher level of martial arts, he began to seek a way to break through his current realm and ascend to godhood.

He ventured into and conquered all the dangerous places, and the territory of the human race gradually expanded.

There were crises and serious injuries along the way, but Chen Feng eventually overcame them and finally grasped the essence of martial arts: using softness to overcome hardness and using minimal force to deflect great weight.

Of course, he also understood the three conditions for becoming a god: cultivation, faith, and recognition from the divine realm.

The first two are easy to deal with; Chen Feng has already achieved them after decades of planning. However, the divine realm is not connected to the human world, and they cannot even communicate with each other.

Later, in a secret realm, he encountered the previous generation's successor of the Two Elements God and received his inheritance.

Faced with the readily available position of the Yin-Yang God and the uncertain future of creating his own position, Chen Feng ultimately chose the Yin-Yang God position, which seemed more suitable for him.

"So, I became the Yin-Yang God, but unfortunately, it only suits me better than creating my own divine position. Otherwise, I believe I would have created another divine position as a God-King!"

Huo Yuhao was a good listener. He didn't offer many of his own opinions, but simply listened quietly, occasionally using his eyes to show that he was paying close attention.

Chen Feng casually plucked a blade of grass, his eyes filled with sadness, a lament for his past.

With a flick of the wrist, the blades of grass swirled in the air, the delicate blades tearing through the air like tough metal, a crisp buzzing sound echoing in the ears.

bass!

"You see, what suits me is not the Yin and Yang that control two forces, but the Tai Chi Way that integrates all things and encompasses the world!"

Looking at the long, lingering white trail left by the blades of grass in the air, Chen Feng sighed.

Huo Yuhao spoke up.

"Are you regretting it?"

"No, I never regret the path I've taken. It's just that I can't help but think about what that path was like back then. Did I fail to establish my own divine position until my death? Did I establish my own divine king position? Or was my divine position inferior to that of the Two Elements God?"

Chen Feng turned to look at Huo Yuhao, as if he saw everything about him clearly. His voice became gentle and warm again, and he smiled slightly.

"I'm saying all this just to influence you to walk the path of creating your own godhood. I want to see in you the path that I haven't walked."

The words were very straightforward, making no attempt to conceal their intentions; this was an open strategy.

Of course, Huo Yuhao doesn't need to be affected at all; he will resolutely walk the path of creating his own godhood, a path for Huo Yuhao to defy fate.

To defeat Tang San, who possesses two godhoods, the only option is to create one's own godhood and overcome quantity with quality.

"I will."

"I knew you could, because you possess the aura of this plane. It seems the position of inheritance was also provided to you by this plane!"

Chen Feng's tone was somewhat envious. If the spirit of the plane had been willing to help him back then, he wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble to search.

The azure halo flashed, seemingly reaching a predetermined limit, forcing Chen Feng to proceed to the next step.

Chen Feng, a proud man, disliked being forced. He raised his hand and struck down with a palm, causing the azure halo to distort slightly and change its luster several times.

"That sea god is such a nuisance! He's like a dog chasing a mouse, even meddling in the succession! If it weren't for him, I would have found a successor long ago!"

With a look of disgust, Chen Feng kicked Huo Yuhao twice, then glanced at him and said in a serious tone.

"In that case, if you want to accept my legacy, you must agree to this. You must give this sea god a good beating when you get the chance; he's driving me crazy."

After saying that, he disregarded his refined and aloof image and spat on the ground like a rogue.

"This is my first test. If you agree, then you've passed."