"You have made great achievements this time, and all the disciples and elders can see it."

In the secret realm of Sui Palace, Wang Qi smiled: "How is it? How do you feel?"

“That’s it”

Chen Changming shook his head, not feeling very deeply about this matter: "It's nothing special."

In the Gate of Perfection, hundreds of thousands of years of travel and experience have already tempered an indestructible sacred heart, and trivial things can no longer affect him, let alone move him.

This time it was also average.

However, as he recalled the resonance of the fateful thread and felt the unique emotion, little ripples appeared in his heart and he felt something strange.

"You."

Wang Qi smiled, but he didn't mind Chen Changming's attitude: "In any case, from now on, the position of Holy Lord of Sui Palace will belong to you."

"Then, I can rest assured and go my own way."

He said with a smile, his tone seemed very relaxed, as if he had put down some burden, and his whole demeanor had changed somewhat.

Only then did Chen Changming look at him and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, after experiencing the previous events, the truth hidden under Wang Qi's disguise finally emerged.

Waves of fresh air lingered around his body, and silently, the breath of gods and demons spread outwards. Although it was not majestic and magnificent, the power was always the same. Once it showed up, it was enough to break the stars.

, causing the mountains and rivers to shatter.

The Wang Qi in front of him was also a figure in the realm of gods and demons, and he had reached the end of the path of gods and demons.

Compared to the crimson demon god who appeared in the outside world before, the Wang Qi in front of him put even greater pressure on Chen Changming.

Although the Crimson Demon God is strong, something seems to have happened to him. His mind is not clear. Many of his powers have not been truly displayed, and he has not truly displayed his peak god-demonic cultivation.

But the Wang Qi in front of him was obviously different.

As he stood up, divine rings appeared spontaneously and wrapped around his body. The terrifying power surged and permeated all directions at this moment, making people feel a sense of fear.

Feeling this divine power, even Chen Changming couldn't help but feel silent and sighed.

The so-called half-immortal level seems so ridiculous to Wang Qi today.

"Ancient legend"

Looking at Chen Changming, Wang Qi spoke softly: "Since the ancient war and the disappearance of the Emperor of Heaven, the lack of authority in all directions has led to the incompleteness of the world and the instinct to suppress the appearance of immortals and gods."

"Because of this, the existences above the immortals and gods, those existences that could be called true gods in ancient times, have all been suppressed to varying degrees."

"The god who just attacked may be mutilated because of this. He is not even conscious of himself and cannot exert his peak power."

"Master, you"

Hearing this, Chen Changming frowned and had a bad premonition.

"In the past, there were people who had reached my level of cultivation and wanted to try to continue to break through and reach the realm of gods."

"It's just that it failed in the end."

Wang Qi spoke softly and sighed: "The world is incomplete and does not allow people at the level of gods to appear. Therefore, we cannot reach that level and can only be trapped here for life."

"In the past, that person succeeded, but at the moment of success, his body collapsed, his blood dried up, and he fell directly from that level, unable to even maintain his own existence."

"To be straightforward, he lost the foundation of his own existence, and even his own principles collapsed, directly turning into a pool of blood without leaving any trace."

"That person is my master and your ancestor."

Wang Qi sighed, his whole body was filled with fresh air, and there was an inexplicable charm that was impressive: "I witnessed all this, so I didn't dare to try it rashly, so I took the initiative to seal myself and suppress my cultivation to avoid touching the world between heaven and earth.

The power of taboo.”

"But now, the time has finally come. You have made great achievements this time, and all the disciples and elders can see it."

In the secret realm of Sui Palace, Wang Qi smiled: "How is it? How do you feel?"

“That’s it”

Chen Changming shook his head, not feeling very deeply about this matter: "It's nothing special."

In the Gate of Perfection, hundreds of thousands of years of travel and experience have already tempered an indestructible sacred heart, and trivial things can no longer affect him, let alone move him.

This time it was also average.

However, as he recalled the resonance of the fateful thread and felt the unique emotion, little ripples appeared in his heart and he felt something strange.

"You."

Wang Qi smiled, but he didn't mind Chen Changming's attitude: "In any case, from now on, the position of Holy Lord of Sui Palace will belong to you."

"Then, I can rest assured and go my own way."

He said with a smile, his tone seemed very relaxed, as if he had put down some burden, and his whole demeanor had changed somewhat.

Only then did Chen Changming look at him and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, after experiencing the previous events, the truth hidden under Wang Qi's disguise finally emerged.

Waves of fresh air lingered around his body, and silently, the breath of gods and demons spread outwards. Although it was not majestic and magnificent, the power was always the same. Once it showed up, it was enough to break the stars.

, causing the mountains and rivers to shatter.

The Wang Qi in front of him was also a figure in the realm of gods and demons, and he had reached the end of the path of gods and demons.

Compared to the crimson demon god who appeared in the outside world before, the Wang Qi in front of him put even greater pressure on Chen Changming.

Although the Crimson Demon God is strong, something seems to have happened to him. His mind is not clear. Many of his powers have not been truly displayed, and he has not truly displayed his peak god-demonic cultivation.

But the Wang Qi in front of him was obviously different.

As he stood up, divine rings appeared spontaneously and wrapped around his body. The terrifying power surged and permeated all directions at this moment, making people feel a sense of fear.

Feeling this divine power, even Chen Changming couldn't help but feel silent and sighed.

The so-called half-immortal level seems so ridiculous to Wang Qi today.

"Ancient legend"

Looking at Chen Changming, Wang Qi spoke softly: "Since the ancient war and the disappearance of the Emperor of Heaven, the lack of authority in all directions has led to the incompleteness of the world and the instinct to suppress the appearance of immortals and gods."

"Because of this, the existences above the immortals and gods, those existences that could be called true gods in ancient times, have all been suppressed to varying degrees."

"The god who just attacked may be mutilated because of this. He is not even conscious of himself and cannot exert his peak power."

"Master, you"

Hearing this, Chen Changming frowned and had a bad premonition.

"In the past, there were people who had reached my level of cultivation and wanted to try to continue to break through and reach the realm of gods."

"It's just that it failed in the end."

Wang Qi spoke softly and sighed: "The world is incomplete and does not allow people at the level of gods to appear. Therefore, we cannot reach that level and can only be trapped here for life."

"In the past, that person succeeded, but at the moment of success, his body collapsed, his blood dried up, and he fell directly from that level, unable to even maintain his own existence."

"To be straightforward, he lost the foundation of his own existence, and even his own principles collapsed, directly turning into a pool of blood without leaving any trace."

"That person is my master and your ancestor."

Wang Qi sighed, his whole body was filled with fresh air, and there was an inexplicable charm that was impressive: "I witnessed all this, so I didn't dare to try it rashly, so I took the initiative to seal myself and suppress my cultivation to avoid touching the world between heaven and earth.

The power of taboo.”

"But now, the time has finally come. You have made great achievements this time, and all the disciples and elders can see it."

In the secret realm of Sui Palace, Wang Qi smiled: "How is it? How do you feel?"

“That’s it”

Chen Changming shook his head, not feeling very deeply about this matter: "It's nothing special."

In the Gate of Perfection, hundreds of thousands of years of travel and experience have already tempered an indestructible sacred heart, and trivial things can no longer affect him, let alone move him.

This time it was also average.

However, as he recalled the resonance of the fateful thread and felt the unique emotion, little ripples appeared in his heart and he felt something strange.

"You."

Wang Qi smiled, but he didn't mind Chen Changming's attitude: "In any case, from now on, the position of Holy Lord of Sui Palace will belong to you."

"Then, I can rest assured and go my own way."

He said with a smile, his tone seemed very relaxed, as if he had put down some burden, and his whole demeanor had changed somewhat.

Only then did Chen Changming look at him and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, after experiencing the previous events, the truth hidden under Wang Qi's disguise finally emerged.

Waves of fresh air lingered around his body, and silently, the breath of gods and demons spread outwards. Although it was not so majestic and magnificent, the power was always the same. Once it showed up, it was enough to break the stars.

, causing the mountains and rivers to shatter.

The Wang Qi in front of him was also a figure in the realm of gods and demons, and he had reached the end of the path of gods and demons.
To be continued...