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

Chenjia Village.

Chen Dou is back.

In these days, he buried everyone one by one.

The parents also found a sheltered, sunny slope, built a grave, and erected a tombstone.

That's enough to settle things.

He hadn't slept for almost a month, and demonic energy was still seeping out from his bones from time to time. He had long since reached his limit.

He sat on the ground with his back against the broken wall, his mind feeling heavy, his eyelids growing heavier and heavier.

Just as consciousness was about to plunge into darkness—

"Don't sleep!"

Gu Wenxun's voice came from the front, hoarse and urgent, suppressing a panic that was almost burning.

"The heavenly soldiers have descended to the mortal realm!"

Chen Dou suddenly opened his eyes.

He instinctively tightened his arms around Chen Ya, his voice dry and hoarse, like a stone grinding against another stone.

"Who?"

"Heavenly soldiers! The Heavenly Realm has opened its gates and is sending people directly down to the mortal world!"

Without turning his head, Gu Wenxun ran like the wind, fleeing like a wild dog, and pulled Chen Dou up with him.

"Those old fogies in Heaven have gone mad. They suddenly opened the Heavenly Gates and descended to the mortal realm; they're most likely after the extraterrestrial demon born on January 1st!"

Chen Dou's mind was still blank, but the word "kill" was like a red-hot needle, piercing directly through his chaotic consciousness.

He hugged Chen Ya tightly.

"What should we do?"

Gu Wen did not answer.

He ran faster and faster, his legs almost becoming afterimages, while his eyes darted wildly around in their sockets, as if weighing something extremely important.

"you……"

"Shut up and listen to me."

Gu Wenxun's voice suddenly turned cold, unusually cold.

"I am about to cast a forbidden spell. With my talent, I will bind my soul to yours."

Simply put—I will be your strength. Everything I've learned in my life, I will give to you.

Chen Dou was stunned.

Why?

"Because if we don't do this, all three of us will die!" Gu Wenxun roared, his voice full of viciousness. "This body is too weak; it can't withstand the heavenly soldiers' search."

"Only by giving you all of my knowledge and using your body in conjunction with my secret methods will there be a glimmer of hope!"

He spoke urgently and impulsively, but Chen Dou could tell that every word he said was true.

This person is willing to give his life for his.

"you……"

"Stop fucking talking nonsense! If you want to live, hand over your body!"

Chen Dou was silent for a second.

"it is good."

Gu Wenxun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

He actually had other options.

As a seasoned veteran among reincarnators, he has at least eighty or a hundred ways to save his life.

However, the nature of celestial soldiers descending to the mortal realm is completely different.

He could feel that the entire lower realm was locked in by some irresistible will, like an invisible net descending and tightening.

This time, Tiangong is serious.

No matter how fast he runs, he can't escape the patrol range of the heavenly soldiers.

But Chen Dou is different.

He had witnessed that terrifying devouring power firsthand.

More importantly—Chen Dou is a rebel.

Living rebels.

By temporarily entrusting one's soul to a rebel, one can use that unreasonable "variable" to forcibly tear a path to survival out of the inescapable net.

"A remnant soul sacrifices its life!"

Gu Wenxun bit the tip of his tongue and touched his brow with one finger.

The sound was very soft, yet it was as if countless ancient sounds were echoing simultaneously in the void, causing the air to tremble and buzz.

"My lifespan is burned to ashes, my body returns to nothingness, and my soul is reborn from ashes!"

His body began to ethereal, like a piece of paper burned through from the center by fire.

The flesh and blood dried up at a visible rate, the skin cracked inch by inch, and the black hair turned white, as if an invisible hand had sucked away all life with every breath.

But his eyes shone with a terrifying light, with countless runes burning, disintegrating, and reforming deep within his pupils.

"My soul resides in a body that defies fate!"

"My secret arts are now yours!"

"My great path is all given to you to follow!"

The moment the last word fell, Gu Wenxun's body turned to ashes, disappearing silently into the world like sand blown away by the wind.

Chen Dou felt an immense force forcefully pouring into his spine, like a scalding river rushing directly into the depths of his soul.

He opened his mouth, but before he could utter a sound, a voice that was extremely weak yet deeply familiar echoed in his mind.

"Stop howling, I'm in your head."

It is an ancient pattern.

Chen Dou froze.

He looked down at his hands, then touched his body.

It's still the same body, nothing has changed.

But a new voice appeared in my head.

The voice sighed, a sigh tinged with self-mockery and a hint of relief:

"I've lived this long, and I never thought I'd be someone else's cheat code one day."

After a pause, he said again:

Listen carefully.

"I have a special talent. I have only sacrificed a portion of my destiny so far, and my soul can temporarily reside in your body."

"Although it's just a soul left, all the secret techniques and skills I knew before are still in my soul, and I brought them all with me."

"From this moment on, you can use it anytime."

Chen Dou opened his mouth.

He wanted to ask why.

Why go to this extent?

They had only known each other for a month.

"Don't let those emotions affect you. I can sense what's going on in your body. It's so nauseating." Gu Wenxun's voice carried a familiar disdain. "I already said, the heavenly soldiers descended to the mortal realm ahead of schedule. I couldn't have escaped anyway. By using your body to take a gamble, I might actually have a chance to survive."

Chen Dou slowly clenched his fist.

"What should I do?"

"Give me control of this body," Gu Wenxun said. "It's not possession, just temporary use."

"My soul is too weak right now; I can only hold on for a little while longer."

"it is good."

Chen Dou did not hesitate.

He closed his eyes and completely relaxed.

The next moment, "Chen Dou" opened his eyes.

His pupils were still black, and his eyes were still the same, but his entire demeanor changed in an instant—he gained a composure, experience, and cunning that didn't belong to Chen Dou.

He looked down at his hands and then stretched his shoulders and neck.

"This is the body of a rebel..."

His voice had changed; it carried a hint of maturity and an uncontrollable astonishment.

"Wow, this is even more exaggerated than I thought."

Gu Wenxun could clearly feel the slowly beating presence within his body, like an indestructible heart, or a bottomless abyss.

Demonic body.

"What kind of cultivation technique does this kid practice to create such a terrifying physical body..."

He only had the thought in his mind, but didn't dare to delve into it further.

The most important thing right now is to survive.

He quickly checked Chen Ya's condition, then pulled out several basic movement techniques for escaping. He activated an extremely fast secret technique and simultaneously used several extremely concealed breathing techniques to seal off the almost overflowing demonic energy within Chen Ya's body layer by layer.

"Your demonic aura is too conspicuous. The heavenly soldiers have special search methods after they descend to the mortal realm. With this huge mass of demonic aura on your forehead, it's no different from holding a torch in the dark."

As Gu Wenxun chanted, he rapidly adjusted the body's aura fluctuations until it was indistinguishable from that of an ordinary twelve-year-old boy.