Yue Qianchou was somewhat taken aback by this and instinctively pressed, "Could it be that the legends of resurrection within these Blood Jade Red Crystal graves are all false?"
"True beyond all doubt. But after reviving, one cannot take even a single step outside this tomb. What difference is there between being alive and being dead?" The Wind God gave a hoarse, self-mocking laugh and swept his lifeless gaze around the tomb. "I realized this long ago, which was why I separated the Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul from my Three Souls and Seven Spirits, creating the two envoys, Heavenly Wind and Earthly Wind. The purpose was that should anything happen one day, after my resurrection, I could merge with them. Once the three souls became one, even if my cultivation could not return to its peak, I would at least be able to walk freely within the Myriad Heavens Barrier. I thought I had done this without gods or ghosts knowing, yet before I could revive, Heavenly Wind and Earthly Wind met with mishaps. It seems the Dao must have known all along."
Yue Qianchou secretly laughed. He knew Bi Changchun far too well. How could Bi Changchun possibly be ordered around to ambush others? No matter how formidable the Dao was, the old man would not necessarily become the Dao's lackey. It was entirely because Heavenly Wind and Earthly Wind possessed the highest cultivation in the God Tomb Garden and were worth challenging that they had caught the old man's eye. What did it have to do with the Dao? This Wind God was overthinking things.
"Senior Wind God, I have long heard of the Dao's great name. May I ask just who the Dao is, and how high his cultivation truly is? How could he intimidate all