Chen Yan withdrew his gaze, his mind going blank. He could barely keep his spirit together.
His heart was shaken to the core.
An Ancient God—without a doubt, an Ancient God!
Even shrouded in Black Mist, even after being suppressed by the Human Race for ten thousand years, even though this was a world created by Guiyi—
Chen Yan had only glanced at them, just once, and had nearly lost control of his senses.
Fortunately, as long as Chen Yan didn't look directly at them, he was fine.
Still, Chen Yan was astonished.
Had the world's greatest divine technique really been created by the Human Race?
Why did Guiyi's chosen ones include not only Ancient God Beasts, but Ancient Gods as well?
This was the information [Guiyi] had sent him after the scene appeared in his mind.
Besides this, [Guiyi] had also conveyed several other things.
First, Guiyi had now bestowed upon Chen Yan the title Guiyi Town Realm.
This meant that, like the other forty-nine, Chen Yan had gained the power to suppress an entire realm.
Second, Guiyi Town Realms could not communicate with one another, nor could they reveal anything about [Guiyi] or the True Understanding of Guiyi to the outside world.
Third, whoever became the foremost of the Guiyi Town Realms would obtain [Guiyi], and this misty world would disappear.
Soon, Chen Yan emerged from the scene in his mind.
At that moment, Chen Yan felt no joy at becoming one of the fifty most powerful beings in the world.
Instead, a question surfaced in his mind.
Since Fan Ni Ancient God and Bai E Ancient God had been recognized by [Guiyi] as the two strongest beings, why hadn't they obtained [Guiyi]?
The information [Guiyi] had given him was clear: becoming the foremost would grant him [Guiyi],