"Spread a Heaven-Shaking Lie?"
The Mount Heng Mountain God unconsciously repeated Ji Yuan's words, the curiosity in his voice unmistakable.
The first time Ji Yuan had met the Mount Heng Mountain God, he had known that although their paths of cultivation differed greatly, they were somewhat alike in one respect: both carried the feeling of "their Dao merging with Heaven and Earth."
Thus, upon first meeting Ji Yuan and considering some of the rumors surrounding him, the Mount Heng Mountain God had felt an instinctive fondness for him. Ji Yuan, meanwhile, understood that a great god such as the Mount Heng Mountain God was nearly a part of Heaven and Earth itself, and was unlikely to betray Heaven and Earth.
Though nothing was absolute, Ji Yuan still trusted this mountain god to a fair degree.
"Indeed. Does Your Excellency the Mountain God know of ancient matters?"
Ji Yuan suddenly asked this, but the mountain god's voice did not immediately sound. Only after a long silence did he finally speak.
"Secrets of antiquity are difficult to hear of in this age. This old man knows only that it was a glorious era, but also an era when Heaven and Earth were in turmoil. As the saying goes, when things reach an extreme, they reverse. The struggle between ancient gods and devils ultimately tore Heaven and Earth apart and brought destruction. Fortunately, the myriad great Daos still retained a Glimmer of Hope. That Heaven and Earth could be reshaped into what it is today was already the greatest fortune."
Ji Yuan nodded. This Great God of Mount Heng truly did not know nothing, but though he had merged with Heaven and Earth, he was not Heaven and Earth itself, nor was he an ancient god. Thus, what he knew was limited.
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