I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Ancient God Palace, outside the main hall.

"What's going on? That supreme pressure, the momentum is gone!"

"Has the Ancient God Creation already been taken away!"

"No, I can clearly still feel the Ancestral Dragon's breath!"

"The chance of creation! It's so missed! No, the people inside must still come out, just guard here!"

"Good, just hold on to this place, unless he proves to be a creation, he'll definitely be unable to escape with his wings!"

After the pressure disappeared, the crowd outside the palace got up and looked at the main palace to open their mouths.

This was a chance of creation, who could not be tempted to give up.

"What if, the person inside obtains the chance and directly proves the creation of the Dao."

Someone spoke out.

The words caused the crowd to be startled.

"Impossible, how can creation be so simple, not to mention that once the Dao is proven to be created, there will definitely be endless visions manifesting."

Someone immediately spoke out to retort, causing many people to nod their heads.

"Even if there is a change in the outside world today, it cannot be detected in the Ancient God Palace ah."

"Perhaps the momentum just now was the movement caused by the person of the Lima witnessing the creation of the Dao."

Suddenly, the crowd outside the main hall was silent.

It was because they couldn't refute this reason and even felt justified.

That mighty pressure just now was very terrifying, very frightening.

It was definitely a divine might that was only found in the realm of creation.

The strength, might, and unfathomable power of the Supreme Creator of Creation was usually so rare that no one knew how strong it was.

All one knew was that the Realm of Creation and Transformation was a supreme existence that could create living beings, create earth, water, wind and fire, and evolve all things.

"Hiss! So this is guarded or not."

"What's this guarding, waiting to die?"

"If you really prove the creation, let's say we're here to congratulate you."

"Then you really are a little witty."

Suddenly, two attitudes appeared in the crowd outside the main hall.

It was leave or guard.

If the temple really proved the creation of the Dao, they would immediately flee now and still have a chance of survival.

If not, no matter how proud you were, with your Da Luo body, you would have no resistance at all against the creation.

But there is an insurmountable gulf between the two.

........

Inside the main hall, in the blood vortex.

Wang Xiu's obsession began to dissipate.

Once it dissipated, then the shell of flesh would completely decay.

Even if the Law of Life that Lu Changsheng had beaten into his body still existed, warming the flesh, it was useless.

It was no longer something that could be saved by vitality or anything else.

"Senior, is your obsession the pungent secret behind the Ancient God Mountain Range?"

Lu Changsheng said so, watching Wang Xiu's obsession begin to dissipate, he felt slightly unsettled.

After all, this journey with Wang Xiu's company, his senses towards Wang Xiu were still good.

"Right."

Wang Xiu nodded his head, very spontaneous and open-minded.

He was already prepared for his own death.

After all, he was already a dead person, so how could he say that he was dead or not.

If it wasn't for Lu Changsheng, where would he have this point of obsession to be able to walk out of the Ancient God Mountain Range, enter the Ancient God Palace, and also learn the secret behind the Ancient God Mountain Range.

"Do you know who the existence that slapped the Ancient God to death is?"

Lu Changsheng continued to speak, the question causing the crowd to be slightly stunned.

The eyes looked at Lu Changsheng and then at Wang Xiu.

Some were curious as to why Lu Changsheng would ask a question.

Everyone was curious about the owner of that palm.

Because that existence was simply too terrifying, too terrifying.

"I don't know, although my once lost memories have manifested, they don't contain any information about that supreme existence."

Wang Xiu shook his head, somewhat confused .

The forgotten images from the depths of his mind's memory, but all of them were reflected on that drop of blood from before.

Although he had a death wish to spy on the owner of that hand, he hadn't spied on anything at all.

"Then your obsession should not have ended ah, the secret behind the mountain range of the ancient gods, that supreme existence slapped the ancient gods into a mountain range, and shouldn't the secret be who that supreme existence is?"

Lu Changsheng said so, voicing out the doubts in his heart.

Wang Xiu was first slightly stunned.

How could such words come out of your mouth.

Putting aside the fact that you're drilling here.

There's still such a way to play with obsession? Just kidding.

It's extremely difficult to form an obsession after death and continue to live and walk in the world.

The reason why I was able to leave behind this obsession was not because I was the supreme creator in my lifetime.

There were many other reasons as well.

What Lu Changsheng said sounded somewhat reasonable, but the reality was completely different.

However, Wang Shuo was a bit hesitant.

How could he himself doubt the Supreme Eternal Life in front of him.

Lu Changsheng's words definitely had truth in them.

Immediately, Wang Xiu fell into deep thought.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Lu Changsheng's words made sense.

If he was able to penetrate these words, he might not have to die.

If it was before, death would have been death.

But now, after experiencing so much and being able to follow Lu Changsheng, Wang Xiu somewhat didn't want to die.

After all, who would want to die if they could live well.

It was better to see past it early, but it was still good to live.

The War God, Emperor Yunxiao, and the crowd of the Great Qian Heavenly Palace were also in deep thought, pondering over Lu Changsheng's words.

"Little friend, I've realized!"

Wang Xiu's posture straightened, his eyes brightened, and said so.

It was true that obsessions could not be modified.

Naturally, it was also impossible to follow one's thoughts and change.

In his sealed memories, he died because he saw the image of the Ancient God once, then wanted to peek at the owner of that palm and the dao fell.

The real reason was still the owner of that palm.

His obsession was wanting to know the secret behind the Ancient Gods Mountain Range, wanting to know what kind of existence the owner of that palm really was.

Why he had crossed the endless long river of years and died from a fragment of an image, just trying to get a glimpse of it.

In that drop of blood, Wang Shuo saw the formation of the Ancient God Mountain Range and saw a palm slapping the Ancient God to death.

But did not see the owner of that palm.

Therefore, Wang Xiu comprehended.

His own obsession did not go away.

For a moment, Wang Xiu's obsession dissipated and stopped.

"His Holiness Everlasting Life, thank you for your guidance."

Wang Xiu bowed to Lu Changsheng.

At this moment, he didn't address Little Friend anymore.

Instead, he just changed his name.

Now, this life, no, this obsession was all given by Lu Changsheng.

War God: "？？？？"

Emperor Yunxiao: "？？？？"

The Great Gantry Crowd: "？？？？"

Is this the Supreme Creator?

Terrifying as hell! Terrifying as hell!

Lu Changsheng was also shocked, he was just curious and you realized it.

What have you comprehended.

Is this the enlightenment of being a creator? Loved loved loved.

If it's fine, then it's fine.

With this obsession, I'm sure Wang Xiu will be able to live forever.

Lu Changsheng took a few steps forward and looked at the drop of blood in the coffin, carefully weighing it and probing his hand to slightly sense it.

The War God said that the Ancient God's inheritance was inside this drop of blood.

But should one take it now, or not.

After all, this drop of blood didn't look different now.

There was no way he could give up this chance because of a little risk, this was not his style of Lu Chang Sheng.

"How do I use this?"

Looking at the drop of blood, Lu Changsheng suddenly thought.

He couldn't swallow it.

That way, he felt diaphragmatic and a bit unwanted.

Lu Changsheng felt that this drop of blood was no different and took the blood in his hands.

The blood was divinely splendid and crystal clear, suspended, and in an instant, a message appeared in his mind.