The Hidden Threat

The purple figure flashed past in an instant. Chen Yang's reaction had been swift enough, yet all that remained imprinted in his consciousness was a vague phantom.

Still, even if it was only a phantom, he saw what the purple-robed deity held in his hand.

It did not resemble some magic treasure or artifact. It looked more like... a stone!

Could that have been my original form? This stone body had existed ten thousand years ago, but had not yet developed intelligence then?

For a moment, Chen Yang's thoughts churned wildly.

Anything that could be held in the hand of such a Divine Path Great Power could never be an ordinary object.

If this truly was his former self, then his origins must be closely tied to that purple-robed deity.

Combined with the countless reincarnation memories he had seen while ascending the steps in the Divine Palace last time, Chen Yang boldly guessed that the purple-robed deity who had sent him this Thought Transmission was highly likely the Reincarnation Divine Lord from ten thousand years ago—the one who had controlled the Dao lineage of the Path of Reincarnation's divine arts.

Including him, two Ancient God Path Great Powers had now communicated with him through Thought Transmission.

One was Divine Lord Guang, who had granted him the Time Erosion Divine Art while he climbed the steps before. The other was the Reincarnation Divine Lord who had flashed past just now.

According to what Ku Yun had said before, the divine art Dao lineages controlled by these two Divine Lords had both stood at the absolute pinnacle of the Divine Court ten thousand years ago.

From this, Chen Yang concluded that the reason he had awakened ten thousand years after the Divine Dao's collapse, returned to the Canglan Divine Palace, and embarked