Questioning the Heart

As soon as the Demon Venerable finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed again. Bai Yu stood blankly in a world of white light. At that moment, his life-bound gu seemed to have lost its connection, and every method at his disposal had become useless in this strange world.

"This guy... he doesn't give anyone time to prepare at all."

Bai Yu frowned tightly and muttered to himself. After a moment, he surveyed his surroundings. Not far away stood three giant-like phantoms. He hesitated briefly before taking a step and slowly walking toward them.

He did not know how long he walked. The three phantoms were like mirages, seeming to stretch endlessly into the distance. Yet just as Bai Yu began to feel lost, his skin suddenly tightened. A massive altar slowly emerged before him, while the three phantoms around it exuded incomparably terrifying pressure!

"These three... represent the Devil, the Dao, and Buddhism?!"

Feeling the pressure radiating from the three phantoms, Bai Yu cried out in shock.

The instant he saw them, he felt an inexplicable familiarity.

Standing before the altar, Bai Yu continuously observed the surrounding environment. In an instant, a profound sense of loneliness surged from his heart, so intense that it even triggered an involuntary response from his fleshly body.

Buzz!

As Bai Yu continued examining his surroundings, waves of humming suddenly rang out. The phantom clad in a Daoist robe slowly opened its eyes. Accompanied by Dao essence capable of destroying heaven and earth, Bai Yu's Good Corpse began to tremble.

"I possess a Dao. With it, I may hold the sun and moon in my hand and pluck the stars. With a sword in hand, I may slay immortals and butcher gods, condensing the Dao Fruit."

"Are you willing to enter my lineage?"

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