I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Li An’an and Chu Weiwei slowly walked into the museum at the mouth of Guan River.

This museum was known as the Erwang Temple Cultural Museum.

They passed through the exhibition hall of the museum until they reached the end.

An elevator then appeared in front of them.

They took the elevator and descended to the second basement.

The real ruins were exposed in front of them.

When Li An’an and Chu Weiwei walked into the ruins, they used the fluorescent lights installed by the blackguard to look at the bronze statues that had been cleaned up.

The two women were shocked from the bottom of their hearts!

That was because the bronze statues were almost made according to the height of a normal human being.

More importantly, their craftsmanship was exquisite, and the faces and details were lifelike.

These bronze statues formed a scene of ancient times, when the ancestors worshiped different kinds of gods.

Sacrifices, commoners, officials, soldiers… Everything was there.

It was as if they really were the ancestors that lived here, and they really did hold a grand sacrifice here in an ancient era.

After passing through the continuous group of bronze statues and reaching the end of the ruins, a magnificent ancient temple appeared in front of them.

White jade-like stone pillars supported the structure of the temple.

A huge statue of a god that was seven to eight meters tall stood in the center of the temple.

The god was extraordinary and had divine eyes.

Next to him was a majestic and unexcelled divine dog.

A three-pronged, two-edged knife was held in the palm of the god.

The base of the god was made of gold.

Besides, there were ancient writings on it.

Li An’an and Chu Weiwei walked to the front of the statue, bowed respectfully, and lit a joss stick.

After doing this, the two women looked at each other.

“I heard that after the discovery of this place, the scientists of the Academy of Sciences once conducted a carbon-14 identification on the artifacts here…” Li An’an said emotionally, “The result was that this relic was built around 1000 to 500 years before the Republic era!”

Chu Weiwei nodded.

1000 years before the Republic era.

According to history, it was between Xia and Shang.

And the first 500 years was the reign of the Shang dynasty.

Therefore, logically speaking, this relic should not exist.

However, under the wave of the recovery of spirit aura, nothing was impossible.

All over the world, relics that were obviously beyond common sense had been discovered.

In Athens, huge human skeletons from 10,000 years ago had been unearthed.

In Egypt, people had also found battlefield relics from at least 8,000 years ago in the mud of the Nile River. In the relics, many fossils of wolf-headed soldiers had been found.

Furthermore, the people of Baghdad had also found temple relics that had been lost for at least 10,000 years in the ancient ruins.

Not to mention, Li An’an herself had encountered one of the nine cauldrons that had run aground in the southern Zhou River.

Spirit aura tides washed over the world, bringing not only transcendent being strength.

There was also ancient mythical grade.

Although most of the ruins did not have true gods, there were still some gods in the ruins that had revived or returned from the spirit aura tides.

However…

Lord Qingyuan Miaodao wasn’t one of them.

This famous immortal god seemed to have disappeared.

As with the legendary gods of the heavenly court, the emperors of the immortal realm, and the Buddhas and bodhisattvas.

Only the legends and the ruins were silently telling the traces of their existence.

“Let’s hope that he still exists!” uttered Chu Weiwei.

Lord Qingyuan Miaodao, in the Legends, was a righteous immortal God whose eyes could not tolerate sand.

Moreover, his status was extremely high!

If he existed, the space-time here would be in turmoil.

He would definitely be able to sense it!

After saying this, the two women began to set up the formation according to the teachings of the old mother of Li Mountain in the dream.

Li An’an and Chu Weiwei stood on both sides of the temple, and next to them were their personal belongings that had their auras.

For example, used combs, fallen hair, wiped tissues, and the like.

Then, the two women sat down cross-legged and closed their eyes, immersing themselves in the dream.

…

The majestic heavenly realm hung in the 33 heavens.

Jade buildings, celestial mountains, and divine rivers were everywhere.

In the Jade Palace, the imperial decree of the supreme purity talisman shone faintly, illuminating the nine heavens and ten lands.

This was the talisman of the heavenly venerate!

When this talisman appeared, it meant that the Taiqing Saint was not in this timeline.

He might have already manifested countless divine thoughts and cast them into the infinite universe.

Or he might be in the past at some point in time, maintaining the normal flow of time between heaven and earth.

Even the chaos that had returned before the creation of Heaven and earth had turned into ‘nothing’ again.

It did not exist in any time or space.

This was the power of a saint, which was omnipresent and omnipresent.

The Golden Immortals of the Taiqing sect followed the footsteps of the celestial master in a proud manner.

Therefore, at this moment, what was in the Jade Palace was just a shell.

Suddenly, the Golden Immortal who had been following the established route and chatting with his senior and junior brothers lowered his eyes.

A lot of phantoms came back from all directions.

The God’s eye on his forehead opened.

“Disciple, what’s wrong?” Sensing something strange, the god, who was guarding his disciple with a remnant of his divine will, turned around and looked at his disciple who had retracted his divine will and projection.

Yang Jian’s divine eye shone in a certain direction.

In the Jade Palace, the jade wall cast by the divine ability of the sage teacher immediately responded.

It illuminated an unfamiliar space-time.

Two young girls were sitting in the underground ruins of the Daoist temple.

“Eh!” Reverend Yu Ding’s divine sense also exclaimed in surprise. Immediately, countless thoughts surged in his mind, and one after another, divine senses and projections returned from the myriad worlds in the heavens.

“Clang!”

The chime bell in the hollow jade temple rang lightly.

The Great Luo Golden Immortal returned!

“Wonderful!” Perfected jade tripod clapped his hands in praise as he looked at his beloved disciple. “The opportunity has arrived!”

“Idiot, hurry up and cast a projection!”

As he said that, the saint commanded his teacher to stay here and protect his disciple’s ruyi.

The ruyi shone on Yang Jian.

When Yang Jian saw this, he immediately sent out a divine thought and cast it into the ruyi.

Following a flash of spiritual light, the projection of the saint’s Treasure of Great Dao protected the Golden Immortal’s divine thought. In an instant, it penetrated through the endless barriers and was about to project down.

However, when he approached that world, an extremely powerful barrier appeared out of thin air and blocked the projection of the ruyi that was carrying Yang Jian’s divine thought.

Upon seeing this, Yang Jian frowned.

He had a vague ominous feeling in his divine eyes.

That was because this feeling was very uncomfortable.

It made him feel as though he had fallen into the Yellow River, which was quite uncomfortable.

Thankfully, the barrier did not make things difficult for him.

He only blocked the ruyi lightly and released Yang Jian’s psyche over.

At the moment, Yang Jian’s telepathic thoughts had penetrated the barrier.

Looking back, he finally saw the true face of the barrier.

That was a layer of fog stretched for a long distance, wrapping the entire world like egg white.

In the fog, one could vaguely see the shadows of countless monsters, which was hard to describe.