He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

Miao Zu crossed his arms to block.

The moment their fists clashed, the entire ruins of the side hall were blown away by the shockwave.

The rubble and wood chips were burned to ashes by the flames of destruction in mid-air.

Miao Zu's arms began to crack from where they crossed—cracks spread from his wrists to his elbows, and from his elbows to his shoulders.

He was sent flying backward again, crashing through the two walls behind the side hall and creating a deep, human-shaped dent in the cliff face of Mount Li.

Old Jiang withdrew his fist and did not pursue further.

Ah Chong's acquisition of the fortune of the Ten Thousand Mountains has entered its final stage.

The towering golden Gu worm phantom was spreading its six pairs of thin wings, swallowing the aura of the Hundred Thousand Mountains inch by inch into its belly.

With each inch swallowed, the illusory image solidifies a little more.

The twenty-four cold, golden stars simultaneously turned toward Xianyang—Achong, through the Qi Luck channel between the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty and Miao territory, had locked onto the core of the Immortal Dynasty's Qi Luck operation.

The next instant, the golden worm phantom opened its mouthparts.

He is devouring the fortune of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty.

An invisible force tore a hole in the golden aura of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty above Xianyang, and strands of golden light flew out from the crack, flowing rapidly along the aura channel between the Ten Thousand Mountains and Xianyang toward the giant mouth of the Gu worm.

Old Jiang's eyes darkened, and he flew straight to the highest point to begin protecting the fortune of the Great Qin.

Deep within the Ten Thousand Mountains, beneath the illusory golden Gu worm, a faint golden halo appeared around Ah Chong.

Within the halo, countless tiny insect shadows could be vaguely seen churning—these were not real Gu worms, but rather the Gu Dao laws he had extracted from devouring the interior of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

He didn't use a commoner card when he was reincarnated.

The paradise gave him the lowest-level Gu worm as a starting point—the kind of offering used by shamans in Miao villages to sacrifice to the mountain god, without even a name, only fit to be placed on the altar in front of the shrine, waiting to be burned to ashes.

It took him eighteen years to evolve from the lowest level of Gu worm to this level.

Compared to the most ordinary human, this insect's talent is pitifully low.

He had no foundation, no talent, no background, and not even a decent physical body.

Those who were offered him as sacrifices were later eaten by him.

But its foundation was ultimately too weak, and this was the limit of its evolution.

He needs a new container to go further up.

Miao Ancestor.

The ruler of Miao territory, an ancient monster who has lived for thousands of years, the master of the Gu Dao of the Ten Thousand Mountains, and one of the strongest beings in this world.

This is the container that Ah Chong wants.

It's time to fulfill the agreement.

Ah Chong said softly.

He raised his right hand, his five fingers spread, and a very thin, bloody gash appeared on his palm.

A completely transparent Gu worm with wings as thin as cicada wings flew out of the bloody mouth—the very one that the old priest had given to Miao Ancestor.

Miao Zu always believed that this Gu worm was a token of his sincerity from A Chong: a Gu worm similar to a teleportation talisman, but even better.

Because teleportation talismans can be interrupted by various factors, while this kind of Gu worm can ignore all taboos and teleport to a designated location.

This is why Miao Zuhui agreed to help stall Lao Jiang so quickly.

Miao Zu had his doubts—he had lived for thousands of years, what kind of conspiracy hadn't he seen?

Therefore, he repeatedly examined the Gu worm, scanning every inch of its body, testing every pattern with the laws of Gu, and even using his most secret natal Gu to sense it.

There was nothing there.

This Gu worm was clean and showed no abnormalities.

So he accepted the Gu worm without hesitation.

His only miscalculation was that Ah Chong's Gu technique was superior to his.

It's not just a little bit better, it's a whole level higher.

When the old priest said, "I can't see through him," Miao Zu didn't pay attention.

As the founder and sole strongest figure of the Gu Dao in this world, and who calls himself the Miao Ancestor, he has absolute confidence in the Gu Dao.

He felt that the old priest was getting old and his cultivation had declined, so it was normal that he couldn't see through a demon from beyond the heavens—as long as he could see through it himself, that was enough.

After all, weren't these extraterrestrial demons all wiped out by destiny in the previous era?

How much stronger can it be?

Now he knew the old priest was telling the truth.

On the ruins of Mount Li, Miao Zu's body suddenly froze.

The transparent Gu worm that had been stored in his dantian suddenly opened its eyes—the Gu worm originally had no eyes, but at this moment it did.

Two tiny golden dots, smaller than the tip of a pin, lit up simultaneously on either side of the insect's head.

Miao Zu felt all the Gu worms in his dantian stop moving at the same time.

It wasn't that they were suppressed, but that they were "taken over".

The swarm of Gu he had cultivated over thousands of years no longer obeyed his commands at this moment.

"How is this possible—"

Miao Zu's first reaction was not anger at being betrayed, but confusion:

Why is the opponent's Gu technique superior to mine?

He didn't have time to figure it out.

The transparent Gu worm exploded in his dantian, transforming into countless extremely fine golden threads of light that spread throughout his body along his meridians.

Wherever the light filaments passed, his flesh, bones, meridians, and dantian were all covered, eroded, and replaced by a higher-level Gu Dao law.

He was still conscious, but his body no longer belonged to him.

The insect-like markings on half of his face, which had faded, lit up again, their color changing from dark green to pale gold.

The other half of his normal face also began to show dense golden worm patterns—spreading from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears, from the base of his ears to the corner of his eyes, and from the corner of his eyes to his forehead.

Miao Zu looked down at his hands.

The skin on the back of my hand was cracking, and countless tiny golden worm threads were emerging from the cracks, swaying in the air like a tree in bloom.

His consciousness struggled frantically deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, but each struggle was met with an even tighter entanglement by the golden threads of light.

He lived for thousands of years, rising from a servant in a small Miao village to become the ruler of Miao territory, experiencing countless life-and-death situations, and even creating his own Gu Dao (a type of poisonous insect).

In the art of Gu, in this world, he dares to claim second place and no one dares to claim first.

But he never expected that he would be defeated by the very thing he was most proud of: the art of Gu.

As the golden silkworm threads engulfed his entire consciousness, Miao Zu's last thought was just one word:

Why?

Deep in the mountains, A-Chong sat cross-legged under an ancient banyan tree, his eyes closed.

A moment later, a golden light flashed in front of them.

That was the body of the Miao ancestor—his will had completely dissipated, leaving only an empty shell.

Achong's consciousness followed the golden light threads transformed from the Gu worm and sensed the incomprehension deep within Miao Zu's sea of ​​consciousness.

He opened his eyes, and the phantom images of the twelve pairs of compound eyes deep in his pupils slowly rotated.

"Miao Ancestor".

His voice was soft, with a buzzing sound like the fluttering of insect wings, "I acknowledge your talent in this world."

"Unfortunately, your talent is only limited to this world."

He raised his hands, his ten fingers forming an extremely complex Gu seal.

At the same time, the ten-thousand-foot-tall phantom of the Gu worm in the sky above the Ten Thousand Mountains let out a cry that shook the heavens and the earth. Its six pairs of thin wings flapped violently, and the long-accumulated Miao ethnic fortune in its twelve pairs of compound eyes poured out like a flood, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers along an invisible channel of law and pouring into the body of the Miao Ancestor.

Miao Zu's physical body trembled violently the moment the Qi was poured in.

The bones throughout the body crackled and popped, and muscles, meridians, and bones began to reorganize simultaneously under the influence of the Qi.

The back arches, and the vertebrae rise one by one.

The shoulder blades were spread apart, tearing the tattered robes;

A crack appeared on the forehead bone between the eyebrows, from which two extremely thin insect horns emerged, their bodies wrapped in golden and green interwoven patterns of law.