Following Yuanfeng into the door, the place was far smaller and darker than Anle expected, and there was a smell of dust in the air.

Just as Yuanfeng said, this place has been abandoned for a long time and was even used as a utility room.

"That's... the shrine of Dahuang?"

Anle looked at a small shrine on the stage not far away, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "This god is so depressed?"

In the Chengtian Pagoda, the places where other gods are worshiped are all magnificent and extremely beautiful, showing the believers' intentions everywhere.

On the other hand, Dahuang's sacrificial hall is not only small and cramped, but even the shrines are old and dilapidated. Apparently no one has cared about them for a long time.

"Dahuang has always been known to few people in Chengtian Tower, but in the past three years, even mentioning his name has become a hidden taboo."

"Some believers claim that He is an ominous god, a false god who is despised by the true God in heaven. I don't know who made this statement, but it is widely circulated among believers."

Yuanfeng explained: "Over time, fewer and fewer people believe in Him, and no one comes here to worship."

Hearing this, Anle thought thoughtfully: "Taboo...false gods..."

Yuanfeng added: "However, thanks to this, communicating with Dahuang does not need to be as complicated as it was three years ago. You only need to concentrate on reciting his name here, and you will get a response."

To put it simply, when there are many believers, Dahuang may be too lazy to pay attention to an ordinary believer, but after being depressed, anyone who comes to pray can get a response.

This situation only makes the situation in the wilderness even more desolate.

Anle did not hesitate, walked straight to the shrine and sat down on a futon.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, please protect me."

After saying this, Anle closed his eyes and recited the name of Dahuang in his heart.

Looking at his defenseless back, Yuanfeng's eyes flickered, as if darkness was flowing past him.

As he chanted in his heart, Anle soon felt an ancient, wild gaze. His spirit body seemed to be leaving his physical body and floating to a space that was difficult to describe in words.

In the boundless deep darkness, many spiritual lights formed a strip of light at the feet of the spiritual body, connecting him to the other party like a bridge.

Soon, Anle saw His image vaguely.

It was a vast continent with no human beings or cities on it, only a wild wilderness spanning eternity. Everything was growing wantonly in a barbaric manner, and the surging vitality and vitality made even Anle slightly shaken.

Anle still remembers the wilderness he saw tens of thousands of years later. Its surface was riddled with holes, and pitch-black turbidity overflowed from the holes, making it like a barren desert, becoming dead and withered.

It is obvious that although the current wilderness has begun to decline, it has not yet reached the point of being on the verge of extinction in the future.

In fact, Anle's thought of communicating with Dahuang is related to the scene he will see in the future.

There are fundamental differences between the gods in the wilderness and the gods outside the world.

The gods outside the sky are the vested interests in harvesting the Great Zhou, but the Great Wilderness is the victim!

Anle has a bold guess. Dahuang was originally the original god of this world. The so-called Tianyuan Holy Mother and Houtu Emperor were all external gods. While they were harvesting the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they were also harvesting the vitality and vitality of Dahuang!

This can also explain why the wilderness tens of thousands of years later turned into that dead silence.

As for "false gods" and "taboos", they are definitely inseparable from external gods.

In a sense, Anle and Dahuang have a common enemy, so if they can unite his power, they will have a greater chance of winning against the foreign gods.

Not long after, the distance between Anle and the continent became closer and closer, and an ancient and wild consciousness came.

Different from the cold and dead characteristics of the Great Nirvana Demon Lord, this consciousness gives Anle a feeling of being open to all rivers and embracing all things. It seems to be surging with savage vitality, but with a faint sense of affinity.

"Wuxu..."

His spiritual thoughts were directly transmitted to Anle's mind: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Anle's heart was shaken.

After coming to the past, he had clearly never had contact with Dahuang, but why did Dahuang say these words?

The surging black and yellow energy rose from the mainland, gathered together, and gradually transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He was wearing a black and yellow robe that hung down. The texture was like rugged mountains and surging rivers. His face was ordinary and simple. He was in the prime of his life. There was nothing magical about him, but everything he stepped on seemed to have become...

The earth is extremely heavy, and the mountains are calling.

Where He is, is the earth!

He is the wilderness!

Of course, this figure is not Dahuang's true body, but just a clone or projection.

Anle looked at Dahuang and couldn't help but ask: "You... know me?"

Dahuang's gaze was profound, as if he could see through what was in his heart, and he smiled gently: "I learned of your arrival when you set foot on this land."

"You have my mark on your body."

Anle immediately thought of his [Heart of the Wilderness]. It was precisely because of his adventure in the Luohun ruins that he had a brief contact with the Wilderness, and everything that happened after that happened.

"Moreover, this mark is left by my future self."

Dahuang stared at Anle and said, "Wuxu, you come from the future!"

After a brief surprise, Anle calmed down a lot.

Even the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty could see his origin, and it was not surprising that Dahuang saw this.

Anle paused and asked: "What does time mean to you gods?"

Dahuang shook his head: "You seem to have misunderstood me. I don't have the ability to predict the future. The future me and the present me may be regarded as two different individuals. As far as I know, no god can get rid of time.

of bondage.”

Hearing this, Anle breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that the gods such as Our Lady of Tianyuan were beyond time, and the situation would only become more desperate.

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but since I chose you in the future, there is something unusual about you."

Dahuang continued: "And your performance has indeed proved this point."

"From the challenge to the Taiyuan Academy, to the holding of the Xuantian Dharma Discussion, to the creation of the Zhenyang Stone, to the death of King Yuan, to your teachings to the Princess of Daxia, I have seen it all."

"Wuxu, I've been watching you."

Anle's heart was shocked.

It was reasonable for Dahuang to know what he did in Dazhou, but he did not expect that Dahuang also knew everything about what happened in Daxia.

Anle thought in disbelief: "Doesn't this mean that Dazhou and Daxia... are both part of the Great Wilderness?"

"I know, you may be wondering."

Dahuang said calmly: "Have you ever thought about why Daxia and Dazhou are so similar in some aspects, why people practice hidden secrets, and why are they connected together at night?"

He stretched out his hand and slowly turned his palm over.

At the same time, Anle and the distant continent beneath him suddenly began to flip over, and the vast world was upside down. The sky was no longer heaven, and the earth was no longer earth.

The speed is slow, but it carries an extremely huge momentum.

Ordinary landslides, rolling hurricanes, and roaring tsunamis are like children's tricks in the face of this earth-shaking scene.

I don't know how long it has been, but the continent has completely turned over, and everything has changed. It only makes Anle shocked.

And then he saw that on the back of the flipped continent, there was still a continent full of mountains, rivers and rivers, and there were also countless creatures living there.

Seeing this scene, Anle suddenly realized, "Dazhou and Daxia are actually located on opposite sides of the wilderness!"

"That's why their relationship will be closer, and the people born will also have the Twelve Divine Treasures in their bodies!"

"Then why are the two connected in the dark night?"

Anle looked closely and quickly discovered the clue.

It turned out that on the continent behind this vast wilderness, there was a faint dark mist that almost enveloped the entire continent.

The black mist seems harmless to humans and animals, and does not cause any harm to the living creatures in it. However, it penetrates into their bodies silently, exerting a subtle influence, causing the vitality of the wilderness to quietly decay, and giving Anle a very uncomfortable feeling.

Feel.

Anle asked: "Is this the darkness that appears at night?"

"What exactly is it?"

Dahuang stretched out his hand again, and a small piece of black mist appeared in his hand.

He said: "This is the magical power used by Emperor Houtu, and even I can't crack it."

Under the power of Dahuang, Anle was finally able to see the true face of the black mist.

It turns out that this pitch-black material is actually made up of countless extremely fine black sands, but because it is so small, it is difficult to distinguish it from the darkness of the night.

Anle murmured: "Emperor Houtu..."

He knew that this god was one of the two righteous gods of Daxia. According to legend, he calmed the mountains and rivers, making them suitable for people to live, and at the same time controlled the power of the thick earth.

But now it seems that Dahuang is clearly the real owner of this land!

And Emperor Houtu is just a thief who stole His authority!

"The truth turns out to be this."

An Le's mood was hard to calm down for a while. These truths were so shocking that he had to slowly digest them.
To be continued...