Secret Chamber.
"I've already taught Chi Hu the star-construction method. She's very talented. One day, she might even surpass you," Oldest said.
Gu Qingshan smiled. "Why don't you teach me?"
Oldest shook his head. "I can only teach mortals. You're the God of Death now. Whenever you reach a certain level of power, you'll naturally awaken some power of the Law of Death. You don't need me to teach you."
"What kind of power of death will she create?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"I don't know. I taught her several of the best methods the Myriad Gods had, and she can choose for herself." Oldest shrugged.
Gu Qingshan asked softly, "What's going on with Reneedol?"
Oldest picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, his expression torn.
The conversation had finally reached its true crux.
Seeing that Oldest still wasn't speaking, Gu Qingshan continued, "I'm guessing the soul inside Reneedol right now is her from the future."
"Why?" Oldest asked.
Gu Qingshan turned his head to gaze at the murals depicting the gods' deeds on the wall. "When those elves said they wanted her as a slave, you fought until you couldn't even stand."
Oldest didn't answer. He lowered his head, his expression bleak.
Gu Qingshan stole a glance at him, then another. Suddenly, he slapped the table. "Good thing you came back. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to make sense of so many things."
Only then did Oldest speak. "Ask me whatever you want to know. I basically know every secret of this era."
Gu Qingshan said, "First, tell me why you suddenly came back."
Oldest said, "The main reason I came back was that something went wrong with Time Island."
"What happened?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Oldest told him what had happened in the High Tower