The myriad worlds, True Martial Dynasty.

In the direction of the Northwest Region, within a vast fiefdom.

This is where the Jing Family resides, enfeoffed as the "King Jing Pavilion," guarding this place for generations.

At this moment...

After Jing Shiliu's great defeat, he did not report to the dynasty immediately but returned to the family to inform the upper echelons of the Jing Family about the "variable" that exists.

In the vast hall, silence reigned, and a group of elders all looked at Jing Shiliu with some seriousness. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

After a long time, an elder suddenly spoke from the left side: "Did you see the imprint of the Investiture of the Gods?"

Uh!

Jing Shiliu shook his head: "No, it's all hazy there, with destiny concealed, making it hard to see the imprint clearly, but... it is undoubtedly an imprint. The Human Clan is trying to retrieve it."

"Interesting, this era's Human Clan seems to be the weakest, yet somehow emerges a variable."

"Indeed, they don't even have a Great Emperor; what can they use to resist the Divine Clan? I think the so-called variable is just a guise to intimidate our Divine Clan. Haha... rather naive."

"Should we report this to the dynasty?"

"Not for now. The Winged God is at a critical point of revival, and the dynasty is busy. We just need to prepare to take over the imprint of the Investiture of the Gods; as for the Human Clan, we'll leave it to fate!" An elderly man above slowly opened his deeply sunken eyes.

Deep, hollow, vast.

These ancient words were written all over those eyes.

With that statement, no one below made a sound.

Even Jing Shiliu squinted. The Winged God is about to revive, haha...

Not reporting to the dynasty is understandable; otherwise, by that time, the Jing Family might not even have a role to play.

However...

The passage has already been closed, and the Jing Family needs to open it again a second time.

Thinking of this, Jing Shiliu couldn't help but say: "Family Head, although the Human Clan has no Great Emperor, there is a variable. Moreover, the Winged God is about to revive; when it happens, there might be changes. If not, should we summon the Half-God Corpse?"

Rustle!

Everyone turned to look at him.

The Half-God Corpse is the heritage of the Jing Family, and they would never use it lightly unless absolutely necessary.

This rule is deeply rooted in the heart of every Jing family member.

Why did Jing Shiliu bring it up?

It's just an imprint of the Investiture of the Gods, just a variable in the Human Clan; could it really turn the world upside down?

If it's truly for that bit of credit and they summon the Half-God Corpse, it's really not worth it!

Not appropriate!

Just as a few family elders were about to speak, a voice came from above: "You saw him."

Jing Shiliu is a genius of the Jing Family, with outstanding talent and incredible bloodline power. In his youth, he had already achieved mastery in corpse refining techniques.

He is very curious.

Why does Jing Shiliu want to summon the Half-God Corpse?

Hoo! Hoo!

Jing Shiliu exhaled a murky breath and said: "Yes!"

"How was it?" the elder asked again.

"Astonishing," Jing Shiliu replied.

He himself is a genius, with a rich bloodline power that crushes his contemporaries.

However, the moment he saw Chen Pingping, especially when he made his move, it shocked this Jing family genius.

Clearly just one person, yet possessing the imposing aura of overlooking the myriad worlds.

Obviously, without having verified his Tao, yet able to easily repel them.

Just this one person, blocking in the Void Passage, forced him to issue the command to close the passage.

That feeling was indescribable.

He only knew, the existence of the variable was true.

Therefore, he wanted to summon the Half-God Corpse, to enter the Human Clan and kill Chen Pingping, completely severing the Human Clan's hope.

The elder was silent for a long while before speaking: "Do you know what summoning the Half-God Corpse means?"

Jing Shiliu said nothing. Of course, he knew.

The heritage, the cost, and it might even affect the foundation of the Jing Family.

The elder continued: "You go to the Heaven Domain to select an Emperor Realm corpse and refine it again..."

Jing Shiliu: "..." he said nothing more, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

Then the elder said: "You all can disperse now!"

After everyone left one by one, he slowly stood up, his gaze becoming deep as he looked toward the sky, seemingly seeing the scenery of another world.

God's Eyes, Heavenly Spirit.

But he was not looking at the Heaven Martial, nor the Nine Heavens, but at... where Wen Yuqing was.

Over hundreds of thousands of years, he had been observing this Human Clan woman constantly, noticing her continuous reincarnations, attempting to gather the power of faith.

Thus, in comparison to Chen Pingping as a variable, he was more fearful of Wen Yuqing.

Annoyed.

Gui Hua snorted coldly, waved her slender hand, cutting off the Jing Patriarch's God's Eyes and Heavenly Spirit, then said coldly: "If you spy again, I will throw you into the latrine."

It was unknown if the Jing Patriarch could hear.

Wen Yuqing was shocked: "Who?"

"A fellow living off my strange power," Gui Hua replied disdainfully: "He is spying on you."

"..."

"Haha, even the descendant of my master's old friend dares to spy, once I return to the Heavens, I'll make him pay," Gui Hua added: "Alright, I've said all that should be said, and you've asked all you need. If there's nothing else, you should leave here!"

Wen Yuqing took a deep breath, her eyes slightly murky, her delicate face shrouded with a blush, with no visible emotional fluctuations, but... her eyes were filled with fatigue.

She asked a lot.

About the battle of the past, the later Mysterious God, and the current myriad worlds.

Gui Hua did not finish her words.

She was very grateful.

But it was precisely her answers that did not strengthen Wen Yuqing's Tao heart but made her even more melancholy.

The road is long and vast.

She doesn't know if she could succeed in this era.

If she has to start another reincarnation, she fears she will never see Pingping again.

Moreover...

Does the Human Clan truly have any hope?

Can the power of faith truly achieve Divine Enthronement?

The words of her father still lingered by her ears; no matter how many years of reincarnation, she remembered them clearly.

Throughout the long years, Wen Yuqing began to waver for the first time.

The road is truly long, rootless and boundless, without an end in sight.

After a long time...

She glanced at Gui Hua beside her and said nothing, quietly walking to the other side.

Gui Hua furrowed her brows, feeling that this young lady seemed unusual, but... lacking natural understanding in this aspect, she couldn't grasp it or understand.

Just feeling that Wen Yuqing's back suddenly seemed a lot more desolate.

"Hey?" Gui Hua called out.

"What?" Wen Yuqing turned her head.

"Do you know the way back?"

"Barely,"

"Let me take you then," Gui Hua shook her head, really afraid this girl would get lost, being trapped in the Void Realm, or getting lost in the Sea of Death, wouldn't that be disastrous?

She took a few steps forward, bringing Wen Yuqing flying towards the sky.

Soon they left this world, returning to the Sea of Death.

Gui Hua waved her hand, summoning a solitary boat, earnestly instructing: "Stand on top of it. No matter what kind of creature you encounter during the journey, don't leave the solitary boat. It will safely deliver you back to the human world."

Wen Yuqing nodded: "Thank you!"