He was alive!
The prisoner who had just been beheaded was actually alive!
Countless people cried out in alarm, and the entire execution ground erupted into chaos. Some who had not been frightened by the sight of the beheading now felt their legs go weak.
"A ghost! A ghost!"
"What ghost? It must be an immortal! Immortal, bless us! Immortal, bless us!"
"Right, right, right! Whatever it is, it can only be an immortal now. Immortal, bless us."
Some people saw the situation more clearly. Someone who could return from the dead and stitch his severed head back on could not have their identity casually discussed.
Who cared whether he was a demon, monster, ghost, or fiend? They would all call him an immortal!
"This is bad! Do you remember what that immortal said before?"
"This is bad! It seemed to be about the end of the world!"
"We're finished! There really is an end of the world!"
"Immortal, bless me. Forgive my ignorance. Let everything go smoothly for me, let me stay safe and sound."
The area around the execution ground grew incomparably noisy, and everyone's gaze was fixed on Gu Yuan.
The body that should have been headless had already returned to normal.
Of course, Gu Yuan had not truly been killed once. He had merely used his remaining spiritual energy and some divine sense to cast a small illusion.
The beheading, the head falling to the ground, and the restoration afterward had all been illusions.
Since he was going to spread the teachings.
And if he wanted to make a name for himself.
Lin Zhou might not know illusions, but that did not mean Gu Yuan did not.
"Monster! Monster! Quickly, kill this monster!"
The execution supervisor also came back to his senses. Forcibly suppressing the fear