Honghuang: I am the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole.

"From now on, I will be in charge of the Ten Thousand Thunders. As for Junior Brother Lingbao, just do what he wants to do."

There was no trace of thunder on the six stars of Gou Chen.

In other words, Chen Changsheng had completely absorbed all the thunder power here, and even in the future, there would be no thunder tribulation here again.

"It's time to go back to Gou Chen Star."

Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed.

His figure appeared outside the starry sky.

Chen Changsheng was not at all fluctuated by this situation.

When the six stars of Gou Chen gathered, they naturally entered from the inside, and when they left, the stars reversed, sending him outside the stars.

He only needed to greet Zhuque and Qingluan in Gou Chen Star, and that was enough.

Just when he was about to do this, suddenly, his mind fluctuated violently, and he felt like he had a sudden impulse.

A sudden impulse is the instinctive operation of the heavenly mechanism for a great supernatural being, which means that something related to him is about to happen here.

As for whether this matter is good or bad, it is not clear.

Chen Changsheng did not expect that he would encounter something related to himself just after he came out of retreat. The key is that he still does not know what will happen.

He opened his eyes again and diffused the Wanling Ancient Yi throughout the void.

It is impossible for anything to happen on the Gou Chen Star. If something happens, Zhuque and Qingluan will naturally inform him. In other words, the only thing that can cause him to change is from the starry sky.

When he turned his eyes back to the starry sky.

He immediately showed a look of astonishment.

In his perception, there were two violent explosions.

"Is this a self-explosion?"

"The self-explosion of the Daluo Jinxian?"

"There are such existences in the starry sky heaven that are fighting to the death?"

With the sound of the self-explosion, Chen Changsheng could feel that many stars in the starry sky had been destroyed in an instant.

Such a commotion naturally alarmed Zhuque and Qingluan who were still on the Gouchen Star.

"I thought you had just come out of retreat and had a fight with other cultivators."

Zhuque's tone was filled with a subtle urgency.

Qingluan, who was standing by, turned her eyes to the starry sky, "Who on earth is it that actually fought in this starry sky?"

Chen Changsheng was actually very curious.

He also wanted to know who could make him feel so inspired.

There seemed to be no existence in the starry sky that had much to do with him.

And the timing of the inspiration was not right. If he wanted to give a hint in advance, it should have been before the two self-explosions. What happened? He was discovered after the self-explosion. Was he asked to collect the bodies?

There were not many immortals and gods in the prehistoric world who could survive under the power of self-explosion.

"Let's go and have a look. I want to know who is setting off fireworks in the starry sky."

Chen Changsheng's soul and body cultivation are now advancing in tandem. He is full of confidence and moves forward without any pressure, heading towards the place after the self-explosion.

"Hmm?"

"Axe?"

Chen Changsheng went to one of the self-explosion places by himself, and asked Zhuque and Qingluan to go to the other side.

Then an axe with a mysterious aura appeared in his perception.

The Qi in Xingtian's hand?

Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly.

The axe that Yang Jian used to split the mountain?

The axe that could make Chen Changsheng feel inspired must be related to him, and it should be the axe that Yang Jian used to split the mountain and rescue Fairy Yunhua.

"But why is this axe in the starry sky?"

Chen Changsheng's eyes moved slightly.

The Mountain-Splitting Axe was a treasure given to Yang Jian by his junior brother Yu Ding Zhenren. As for the source, of course, he didn't know.

In Chen Changsheng's memory, the current junior brother Yu Ding didn't have any axe-type magic treasures.

For disciples of the Chan Sect like them, it was actually quite troublesome to use what kind of magic treasure to infer. The disciples of the Chan Sect were good at refining tools, and they might refine a post-natal magic treasure by themselves.

"However, just a Mountain-Splitting Axe shouldn't make me feel like I was on a whim."

The Mountain-Splitting Axe was indeed a treasure that Yang Jian used to split the mountain.

But if you really want to split the mountain.

Yang Jian can split it in countless ways.

And it's also far-fetched for Chen Changsheng to say that he has some connection with Yang Jian now. Their relationship is not as deep as that between him and Yang Chan.

After all, the latter was personally appointed by Nuwa Niangniang.

Thinking of this.

Chen Changsheng suddenly had an idea.

In the starry sky, there really is a being holding an axe, and that being seems to have a deeper connection with him.

That's right.Chen Changsheng was talking about Wu Gang who cut trees on the Taiyin Star.

"It's not Wu Gang, it should be Dayi."

Chen Changsheng's reshaped divine body used the essence of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch and the top-grade innate spiritual root of the Pingxin Niangniang, the red spider lily. It is normal to say that he has some whims with the witch clan.

"If it is really Dayi who turned into Wu Gang, maybe there will be some materials left after this self-explosion. Maybe he is not dead yet and can be saved."

Thinking of this, three flowers bloomed in his soul, and the power of the Southern Dipper immediately filled his surroundings.

The Southern Dipper is the master of life, and is more sensitive to things that still have vitality. At this time, he is running his magic power to see if there is anything left in this self-explosion.

He used all his exploration methods at this time, just to find the vitality in it as soon as possible.

"Found it!"

Chen Changsheng flashed, condensed divine thunder in his hand, cut through the space of the starry sky, and then found a drop of blood emitting weak vitality in the turbulence.

"Looking at this fluctuation, it is indeed the witch clan."

"Only the witch clan can have this drop of blood and still maintain such vitality."

"So it seems that this axe is indeed the axe that splits the laurel tree."

Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"It seems that you are not destined to die. You met me and you should be resurrected."

If Chen Changsheng was not here, this drop of the witch's blood would enter the turbulence of space and be crushed by the laws of space. Naturally, this witch would not be able to survive.

Now that he has met him, he is on a whim and is the master of Nandou, so he naturally cannot let this witch die.

Of course.

This is also because they themselves practiced the "Nine Turns Mysterious Art" and have the ability to be reborn by dripping blood. Chen Changsheng can use his own power to push him.

The Three Lights Divine Water had already been used up when he was helping the six-eared macaque to heal his ears, so he could only do it himself.

Buzz......

The stars of the Southern Dipper gathered and shone on this drop of blood. In an instant, vitality flowed and life was rejuvenated!