The Power of Rules, Above the Dao Lord Realm

Over the countless years, she had died so many times that the thought alone made her scalp go numb.

But soon, Witch Ancestor Chunlan reacted. She abruptly stood up, then said in disbelief.

"I actually didn't die?"

She examined herself in astonishment. Aside from nearly ninety percent of her Indestructible Dao Patterns having been dissolved, there was practically no difference.

Su Chen's calm voice rang out. "If your Indestructible Great Dao were to completely dissipate, could you condense it again?"

Witch Ancestor Chunlan immediately came to her senses. She cast a suspicious glance at Su Chen, then her pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of horror appeared on her face.

"Just now... was that you!?"

The shock in her eyes was indescribable. After all, that Curse Power was something even she had been unable to withstand at the peak of her strength. Back then, she had been killed by it at the very beginning.

It was only because she had been powerful at the time that the Curse Power had not been so vicious. It had taken nearly thirty million years to completely erase her.

During those thirty million years, she had lived in pain and despair.

She had thought that she would never encounter such a thing again after being reborn.

Yet the instant her Indestructible Dao Patterns had fully condensed, the Curse Power had descended, and she had undergone infinite cycles of life and death.

Su Chen said calmly, "Answer my question first."

Witch Ancestor Chunlan glanced at Su Chen in horror. Only then did she realize that Su Chen was absolutely an extremely terrifying figure.

Suddenly, she thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

During the Primordial Era,

she had once had a close friend, Nine Nether Heavenly Kui. His true form was an illusory existence that connected