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

On the distant mountain peak, Chen Dou was still standing there.

His eyes were pitch black, and demonic energy surged within him; he was like a shell that knew only destruction.

The rocks beneath his feet crumbled, the surrounding vegetation withered, and even the air was swirled into tiny vortexes by his devouring power.

He is devouring the mountain.

Unconsciously devouring.

Just then, a white light suddenly appeared in Chen Dou's direction.

Chen Ya.

She still looked the same, wearing a floral dress, pigtails, and her little face was all dirty.

Her body was translucent, like a thin mist, as if it would dissipate with a gust of wind.

"elder brother……"

The sound was so soft it was almost inaudible.

Chen Dou's pupils suddenly contracted.

That thick, impenetrable blackness was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating extremely fine ripples.

But soon, silence returned.

"Brother...no..."

Chen Ya's shadow gradually solidified under the secret technique of Gu Wenxun.

She stretched out a small hand and called out softly in Chen Dou's direction.

The demonic energy emanating from Chen Dou surged once more.

Even though they were dozens of feet apart, Gu Wenxun could clearly feel that the destructive desire within the young man was being torn apart by something.

He couldn't care less about anything else and gritted his teeth to continue activating the secret technique.

"go!"

With a flick of her finger, Chen Ya's soul was carried by a gentle force and flew towards Chen Dou.

For him, as long as he could calm this rebel down, the soul of a little girl was of no importance.

Chen Dou did not dodge.

He stood still, the dark demonic energy distorting and swallowing the air as if it were a tangible substance.

But when Chen Ya floated to within half a zhang of him, he suddenly stopped.

Those eyes, devoid of any light, stared intently at the small figure before them.

He opened his mouth, and a hoarse, indistinct syllable escaped his throat:

"bud……"

A smile that looked like a cry appeared on Chen Ya's face.

She stretched out her two little hands, wanting to hug her brother.

However, her soul was too weak, and before she could even touch Chen Dou, she was shaken by the demonic energy emanating from him.

"Don't...touch me..." Chen Dou's voice seemed to be squeezed out from deep in his throat, "I'll...hurt you..."

Chen Ya shook her head desperately, tears streaming down her face.

"I'm not afraid!"

She took another half step forward.

Just as she was about to touch him, Gu Wenxun suddenly spat a mouthful of blood essence onto the talisman and shouted:

"Keep her calm!"

Chen Ya's soul was firmly fixed by some kind of power and was no longer dispersed by the demonic energy.

Gu Wenxun, without bothering to wipe the black blood from the corner of his mouth, cast several spells in succession.

"Damn it, I don't believe it."

"Can someone who defies fate really let themselves be destroyed?"

His voice even carried a hint of ruthlessness.

Several Mahayana Buddhist teachings burst forth from his palms, and golden Buddhist light bloomed in the night sky like a blazing sun.

"Purify your mind!"

"Subdue the demon!"

"Pure Lotus Flower!"

Three beams of Buddhist light were unleashed in succession, all striking Chen Dou.

Chen Dou's demonic body instinctively began to stir.

The moment the Buddha's light touched his body, it reacted violently with the demonic energy on his skin, like a red-hot iron being thrown into cold water, hissing and emitting large plumes of black smoke.

Gu Wenxun stared intently.

But soon, his smile froze.

The three beams of Buddha light were being devoured at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Buddhist light and patterns, which carried the power of Mahayana Buddhism, were completely swallowed up by that layer of demonic energy without even struggling.

After consuming it, Chen Dou not only failed to regain his senses, but the demonic energy within his body actually intensified.

Gu Wenxun was stunned for a moment.

"That's fucking outrageous."

There was no sign of discouragement in his eyes; instead, they shone with even greater excitement.

"Its power of devouring can even devour Mahayana Buddhist teachings."

"This rebel is even more wicked than I expected."

"But I haven't run out of tricks yet!"

He formed the hand seal again, this time using an extremely obscure Xuanzong secret technique.

"Mysterious Purification Mantra!"

A beam of bluish-white light flew out from his hand, landed on Chen Dou, and was quickly swallowed up.

"The Supreme Purity Tranquilizing Heart Mantra!"

"Demon-Slaying Technique!"

"Heart-Sealing Mantra!"

"The Cleansing Light Mantra!"

One after another, different spells flew out from Gu Wenxun's hand, raining down on Chen Dou as if they were free.

Each one is an extremely superior method for purifying the mind, and some of them even come from different cultivation civilizations, with completely different methods of casting.

Chen Dou stood there, letting the spells fall on him.

Then it devours.

Accept it all.

The aura of the ancient inscription was rapidly weakening.

The aftereffects of burning lifespan are still present, and after continuously using so many high-level spells, the energy in the body has long been depleted.

But he continued.

Even with a new body, it still couldn't quite hold on.

He shouted, "Hurry up! If you don't step up, your brother will completely lose it!"

Chen Ya was already crying anxiously, wiping away her tears as she shouted to Chen Dou:

"Brother! Brother, wake up! I'm not dead! Look at me!"

"Brother... I'm so scared..."

"Please don't do this... I want to go home... I want to go home with you..."

The little girl's cries were soft and aggrieved, like a small knife stabbing into Chen Dou's heart again and again.

Chen Dou's demonic energy began to fluctuate.

The black color was no longer as thick and impenetrable as before.

"Brother...please hug me..."

Chen Ya cried as she reached out her little hand to him.

Chen Dou's body began to tremble violently.

He felt as if he were being torn apart by two forces at the same time.

A destructive desire emanating from the demonic body roared madly, like a beast that had been starving for ten thousand years, wanting to devour and destroy everything.

Another instinct from the depths of the soul.

That was his instinct after being the older brother for six years.

It was the only weakness he had left in this world.

Two forces collided violently within his body, as if trying to tear him in two.

When Gu Wenxun saw this, he knew things were looking promising.

With his last ounce of strength, he unleashed one last extremely obscure Taoist technique.

"Nine Revolutions Return to God Mantra".

A soft, golden-green light flew from his fingertips and entered Chen Dou's brow.

This time, it wasn't swallowed up.

Because Chen Dou's demonic body was fiercely fighting against his sanity, the rate of devouring slowed down.

The light entered between his brows, like a seed being thrown into a stagnant pool.

Chen Dou's pupils contracted again.

In my mind, those blurry images began to become clear.

Mother was busy at the stove.

Father was chopping firewood in the yard.

Aya chased after him.

He seemed to hear his mother's voice:

"Douzi, stop fooling around and come back to eat."

It was as if I could hear my father's voice:

"Where have you run off to again, you brat?"

I also heard Chen Ya softly call out:

"elder brother."

The darkness in Chen Dou's eyes faded a little further.

Chen Ya seized the opportunity and, taking advantage of the weakening of the demonic energy, buried her face in his arms.

To be precise, it was Gu Wenxun who forcibly pushed her over using a secret technique.

Chen Ya hugged Chen Dou's waist and buried herself in his arms.

Her soul was cold and as light as a feather.

Chen Dou's body froze for a moment.

He lowered his head.

The little girl in his arms was looking up at him, her eyes wet and her nose red from crying.

"elder brother……"

The demonic energy emanating from Chen Dou slowly dissipated from her, like the receding tide.

It did not devour.

He is suppressing it.

Using the last shred of remaining reason, he desperately suppressed the instinct that was devouring everything.

The demonic energy churned wildly within him, causing his entire body to convulse, yet he did not allow a single trace of demonic energy to touch Chen Ya.

Gu Wenxun watched from afar and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You little brat...you're really something else."

He plopped down on the ground, panting heavily, every part of his body aching.

But he still chuckled.

Because soon, an extremely outrageous rebel will become his ally.

Once it develops, it's only a matter of time before it overthrows the Heavenly Palace.

Gu Wenxun had no idea that his series of actions, which almost cost him his life, had inadvertently created an impossible result.

The story of gods and demons devouring the heavens begins with gods and ends with demons.

Only absolute reason, which gives birth to a divine body first, can, within the cage of ultimate rationality, give birth to a demon that exists solely for destruction.

This is an ironclad rule.

It is an irreversible order.

If one were to first create a demon and then seek a god, it would be like trying to salvage a extinguished flame from ashes—an impossible endeavor.

However, at this moment, amidst pure destruction, Chen Dou miraculously regained his sanity because of Chen Ya's repeated calls of "brother".

And so, the impossible happened.

The divine body, which could never have been conceived within the demonic body, quietly began to sprout at this moment.