Then, in the next instant, another hammer bypassed Luan Shen and smashed directly into my head.
I let out a scream. Even with the Six Paths Power protecting me, the hammer was still unimaginably powerful. I collapsed instantly.
At that moment, I realized I was already too late.
Darkness—endless darkness—enveloped me. My body crashed to the ground just like that.
As I fell, I suddenly heard crying beside my ear. The sobbing had come from within the darkness.
"Why? Why did my grandson have to die?"
"No, God, open your eyes. What exactly did I do wrong?"
"No, even if it costs me my life, I'll save my grandson."
"Grandson, wake up. Grandma has come to see you."
"Mom, your son is already dead. You have to accept it."
"Accept it? My grandson won't die. How could he possibly die? I told you, he was born blessed and destined for greatness. He wouldn't die."
"But he still died. Mom, don't be sad. There's nothing we can do about this."
"No, there must be a way. Perhaps we can use that fellow's corpse."
"But that fellow—whether he's even human or not, we don't know. No one knows what my son went through."
"My grandson did that. I told you, my grandson is the most outstanding."
"Mom, the dead cannot return to life."
"No, the dead can return to life. They only need to become one of the Ten Reverse Dao."
"There's no such thing as the Ten Reverse Dao in this world. Mom, you've always told me about them, but I've never seen them."
I narrowed my eyes. In the darkness, I heard the conversation between Grandma and Father.
So I really had died once before? But why was I still alive? From ancient times until now, there should have been