I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1501 - 806: Mortal, Meeting Me Is Your Fortune! (Par

"Although this place called Dark Sea no longer exists, as long as soone rembers it, it will endure in history for a long ti."

Lu Yuan’s heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm: "Ghost Race, isn’t that the supposed birth race of the ’God’? It’s quite peculiar that there’s still soone alive. However, there shouldn’t be many living individuals."

"You culprits of the Epoch Disaster have fallen to such a state, it’s truly self-inflicted."

"If it weren’t for the fact that you seem to have so value, I wouldn’t need to save you."

"Who are you?" The shadow man nad "Underworld" was startled seeing him report information so accurately.

"This Epoch, Master of the Mo Sect." Lu Yuan answered.

"Haha, so it’s an old enemy, it’s normal to rember the term."

"However, don’t look down on ." The shadow man sneered coldly, floating into the air slightly higher than Lu Yuan, "If it weren’t for being alive and forcefully fixing the concept of ’Ghost Race’, nobody in the world would rember this term; your Mo Sect couldn’t possibly retain it!"

"Once I’m dead, your enemy’s power will instantly increase significantly, getting closer to achieving his goals. It’s absurd that his birthplace becos his restraint, a world everchanging, where I, a noble Ghost Race mber, have beco an indescribable term."

This fellow changed his tone: "There’s no one in the world now who can defeat it, but soone can restrain it, and that would be !"

"Aren’t you going to quickly give more Blood Sacrifice Energy?"

Lu Yuan’s face remained expressionless, yet his heart was discerning the truth of this fellow’s words.

"There’s a certain probability it’s true. Because the White Hair ’God’ at that ti was desperate to acquire this Magic Cube, which indicates this guy nad Underworld holds a very high status."

"Its move to escape to a subordinate plane signifies it does possibly stand against the ’God’... Otherwise, the escape would make no sense."

"Yet in this Epoch, it returned here. Why did it happen to et ? The circumstances are a bit too coincidental..." Lu Yuan’s suspicion grew, his mind worked rapidly, engaging the deep thinking function of the ’Mirror Brain’."

The difficulty of cracking the Magic Cube is exceptionally high, at least the legacy of a Sixth-level Civilization. This ans that this ’Underworld’ once collaborated with an advanced civilization to successfully escape."

In the Ninth Epoch, it returned, and amidst the vast Pangu Continent, it was precisely t by Lu Yuan, evoking a sense of a fate-laden conspiracy theory."

"The first possibility, the realm of ’God’ is exceedingly advanced, capable of complete foreknowledge of the future. All this is its well-laid conspiracy."

"But if that were true, it wouldn’t need to be so troubleso. Killing us when our rebellion was still weak would be much simpler! Plus, spanning multiple epochs for a conspiracy isn’t very plausible."

"So there’s a second possibility, it’s the deliberate guidance of the World Will."

The World Will possesses a certain degree of foreknowledge of the future, and when it discovers the Fla Snake Civilization has hidden a peculiar item, it would subtly guide the ’Fla Snake Civilization’ towards the direction of the Human Mother Civilization—such guidance isn’t complicated, so treasure burial spots, civilizational relics, deliberately emitting a flash of light, and those civilizations would inevitably be drawn to it."

The entire course just happened to coincide with Lu Yuan’s triumphant return, providing him the chance to acquire this Magic Cube."

At that ti, he was already blossod, slightly stronger than the ’Ghost’ in combat power."

"The White Hair ’God’ was tempted by the Magic Cube, hurried out early, allowing us to discover our ultimate enemy sooner."

"Had the White Hair ’God’ not been beaten to death by , breaking certain concepts back then, the war progress might not have been as smooth."

"To prevent further risks, the World Will also brought a ’Cow Ghost’ as an assistant, even getting the ’Weaver’ involved..."

Lu Yuan seriously suspected, even if he couldn’t beat the White Hair ’God’, the ’Weaver’ would still seize the chaos to sneakily obtain the Magic Cube—this fellow has always been allied with the World Will, secretly making certain moves."

Based on this reasoning, the shadow man erging from the Magic Cube could indeed be a significant weakness for the ’God’."

With that thought, Lu Yuan started connecting to the ’Ethereal Spirit Network’."

World Will, in most cases, ignores humanity, not even bothering with high-permission entities, but its own child Lu Yuan surely receives so attention."

After a long while, the World Will faintly conveyed a sense of ’agreent’."

"Provide more information, Blood Sacrifice Energy will give you so, maintain your state, but you shouldn’t expect too much." Lu Yuan’s tone softened slightly, "You should also understand, your Ghost Race committed heinous calamities, if other civilizations heard of your illustrious deeds, they wouldn’t hesitate to crush your bones a hundred tis!"

"Regardless of whether you’re a Ghost Race Emperor or any other identity, you must prove your worth."

The shadow man understood his prisoner status, aware that the Master of Mo Sect isn’t easy to fool, snorted coldly: "I want to know the situation of the Ninth Epoch, if all civilizations are to be exterminated, no matter what advice I provide, it’s aningless."

"Once he becos Pangu, I would imdiately perish, no need for you to worry here."

"Is this request excessive?"

Lu Yuan laughed heartily: "He becos Pangu? He cannot! His ideological level is ten thousand miles from Pangu!"

"He isn’t even as good as ! For the world, what has been done by , what has been accomplished by him? Therefore, you need not worry."

The shadow man ’Underworld’ originally intended to mock a bit, thinking you, Master of Mo Sect, what are you? Just creating a few anomalies makes you spew boastfully here?

No matter your talent, you’re rely ordinary beings!!

But imdiately, a trendous, indescribable force emanated from Lu Yuan, flowing endlessly like the Yangtze River, yet weighty like the great Heaven and Earth, causing his heart to ’eh’ for a mont.

Lu Yuan continued: "The situation of the Ninth Epoch? Over a hundred Sixth-level Civilizations, thousands of Level 5 Civilizations, there’s even Eternal Level Idealist Combat Power, just lacking ti for Level 7 Civilization to erge."

"When I say this, can you understand?"

"Impossible! Stop spouting nonsense!" The shadow man imdiately jumped up, showing a face that has seen through the cold and warmth of the world, "Though I’m from the First Epoch, I’ve gone through the subsequent epochs, witnessing their changes."

"The Pangu Continent has this limited resource, how can it support so many advanced civilizations?"

"Brat, is the world ending, and your mind gone astray? What was that again... delusion?"

The shadow man turned, found the massive figure of the ’Weaver’ trembling like a sieve, seemingly mocking Lu Yuan.

His confidence increased further, and he began to boast: "Eternal Level Idealist Combat Power... Hah, did your Mo Sect create another anomaly? Don’t delude yourself, the rules of the Pangu Continent won’t sustain the Eternal Level, no matter how remarkable the anomaly is."

"Even explaining it would be useless. So matters can only be perceived, not articulated, and the Eternal Level is far beyond your imagination."

"Brat, show so respect for this old man! Give the Blood Sacrifice Energy, I can teach you so things, offering great help!"

Lu Yuan couldn’t be bothered to continue the conversation, once more emanating a primitive aura.

At this, the shadow man understood, initially puzzled, then shrieked: "Innate Myth... How can there be Innate Myth! Where did you get Xuanhuang Qi!!!"

This was beyond his comprehension!

The Ninth Epoch still has Xuanhuang Qi? What cosmic joke is this!

Yet the matter hadn’t finished, only to witness behind Lu Yuan, a colossal phantom erged!

This phantom was majestic, only its two hollow eyes visible, yet emanating a ’I am the world’ sentint!