Ancient God Origin

Jiang Ping An stared at the black-red sphere before him, his face filled with shock.

The energy contained within the sphere clearly did not seem like much, and its laws did not appear especially profound either. Yet upon closer inspection, one would discover that this thing was exceedingly strange.

Jiang Ping An felt that this was absolutely no ordinary object. It was likely an extremely high-grade treasure, beyond the scope of what he could see through.

"What exactly is this?"

Jiang Ping An was deeply puzzled. He washed the sphere clean with immortal energy, preparing to swallow it and see whether he could digest it.

"That won't work."

The Crystal Coffin skeleton's voice rang out beside his ear.

Jiang Ping An's movements halted.

"Senior Skeleton, what is this?"

"Origin," the skeleton said blandly.

"Origin!"

Jiang Ping An's heart jolted. Anything connected to origin was definitely a good thing.

Previously, merely obtaining a wisp of the World Tree Source had greatly enhanced his Devouring Talent.

"Senior Skeleton, whose origin is this? Is it better than that wisp of World Tree Source?" Jiang Ping An humbly asked for guidance.

"That little tree that has barely grown deserves to be called a World Tree? Let it grow for another ten million years, and it still would not compare to the origin in your hand. In the Small World you entered before, there was a dead living being. This was its origin."

"Ancient God Origin!!"

Even Jiang Ping An, who was usually extremely calm, could not control his emotions at this moment.

At that instant, the little sphere in his hand felt as heavy as the stars. He immediately hugged it and returned to the Small World within his body, his heart pounding wildly.

An Ancient God was a terrifying being that had devoured