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

Kurosawa's lips twitched.

"Even if they merged into a true dragon, so much time has passed. How does your current strength compare to that of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Yun Yi thought for a moment.

"Not much difference, just a tiny bit."

"Aren't you worried, Chen Dou?"

Kurosawa didn't ask how much "a little bit" was, but instead asked abruptly.

Yun Yi shook his head.

"He's not dead."

"That old destiny didn't kill him."

"He has reached an agreement with the Heavenly Emperor, and his strength should increase dramatically in a while."

Yun Yi spoke casually.

Kurosawa's eyes widened.

"What the hell? He's still alive, and he's even cooperating with the Heavenly Emperor?"

"Holy crap! Is that kid that good?"

"Hmm, wait, you didn't go, so how did you know?"

After regaining his composure, Kurosawa asked.

Yun Yi turned his gaze away from the direction of the Illusory Sea and onto Hei Ze.

"you guess."

Kurosawa's lips twitched.

"I can't be bothered to guess. You're so mysterious anyway, you probably wouldn't be able to figure it out."

He rolled over and lay on the rock, his dark golden dragon tail drooping lazily.

"But seriously."

"Did you foresee this day coming because you didn't simply erase that ancient rune back then?"

Yun Yi nodded.

"That kid Adou is too sentimental. He wouldn't let that old man do anything. I bet Adou will think that old man was a good person until he dies."

Kurosawa curled his lip.

"No, are you really that confident? That guy is at least an authority user. If you underestimate him, that little bean will be gone."

Yun Yi chuckled softly and shook his head.

"No. That guy had no chance of winning from the moment he entered Chen Dou's body."

Kurosawa was stunned.

Yunyi continued.

"Both Heavenly Dao's eyes were on him; from the moment that guy entered Chen Dou's body, it was already a certain death situation."

Kurosawa was stunned.

"What the heck, two Heavenly Daos?"

"Wait, wait, wait!! You're not saying this is a Heavenly Dao world with a complete will, are you?!"

Kurosawa's mouth gaped open, and he even swallowed hard, a hint of fear in his eyes.

Yun Yi glanced at it.

"What, is a Heavenly Dao world with self-awareness really that scary?"

Kurosawa looked at Yunyi in disbelief.

"Of course it's scary. Although I haven't encountered it myself, I know that this kind of world is the one where those with the most privileges are most likely to fail."

"The probability of everyone dying in each encounter is infinitely high, and very few survive."

"I only know it's scary, but I haven't experienced exactly how scary it is."

Yun Yi nodded.

"It's okay, this is a good opportunity to experience it."

"If you don't want to experience it, using the Return Crystal now is the best choice."

Kurosawa's lips twitched.

"You're being a bit too optimistic. But you're right, since we're here, we might as well experience it."

"I want to see just how terrifying a world with its own will can be."

Kurosawa was lying on the rock, muttering curses, when suddenly he shut his mouth and his dark golden vertical pupils shot up sharply.

He sensed a presence.

The aura was cold and ethereal, carrying a kind of imposing power that seemed to have come from eternity ago, as if the entire sky was closing in, squeezing towards him little by little.

The entire dragon, Kurosawa, froze.

He slowly turned his head and looked towards the courtyard gate.

A girl was standing in the doorway.

She looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in plain white clothes, with long, light blue-gold hair that reached her waist, and seven-colored light spots faintly visible among the strands of her hair.

Her eyes were bluish-gold, pure like two deep pools. Her face was expressionless, but there was a chilling aura in those eyes that made people afraid to look directly at her.

Kurosawa's mind exploded with a bang.

is her.

That crazy woman who smashed Chen Dou with one palm and sent the Eternal True Dragon flying with another.

That ancient destiny, the eternal true phoenix.

Why is she here?

What is she doing here?

Could she be here to kill a dragon?

Kurosawa couldn't even curse anymore. With a flick of its tail, it darted behind Yun Yi, curled up into a ball, and shrunk itself to its smallest size.

He only had one thought in his mind right now.

I should have run away with Luo Jiuyou.

No, if I had known this jinx would come here, I would never have come.

He shrank back behind Yun Yi while inwardly cursing him.

How did this jinx find its way here?

Wait, she knows Yun Yi?

Kurosawa paused for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that Chen Ya was Chen Dou's younger sister, and Chen Dou was someone Yun Yi had raised for ten years.

It makes sense that Chen Ya came here.

Here comes the problem.

He, Kurosawa, wasn't familiar with this jinx.

He was thinking of running away just now, but now it seems a bit too late.

Kurosawa shrank his head behind Yunyi's shoulder, not daring to even breathe loudly.

From the moment Chen Ya entered, she didn't glance at Kurosawa even once.

She walked straight to the stone table and stood opposite Yunyi.

Yun Yi's soul hovered above the futon, his blurry human figure facing her, his blue-gold eyes as clear as ever.

The two looked at each other, neither of them speaking first.

The wind in the courtyard stopped.

The leaves on the old tree remained completely still.

Chen Ya looked at Yun Yi, her gaze unreadable.

Her expression was calm, almost empty, but something was churning deep within her cyan-gold pupils, so subtle that she herself might not even notice it.

Yun Yi looked at her, and after a while, he raised his hand and pushed the chessboard left by the Heavenly Emperor off the stone table toward Chen Ya.

"How about another round?"

Chen Ya's gaze fell on the chessboard.

Black and white lines, within a small space.

She remained silent for a moment.

Then she stepped forward and sat down opposite the stone table.

She did not choose the white pieces.

She picked up the black piece.

Without thinking, he placed his first move right in the center of the board.

Tian Yuan.

Snapped.

The sound of the piece being placed was crisp and decisive, as if something had been nailed to the chessboard.

Kurosawa peeked half his head out from behind Yunyi's shoulder and, seeing this scene, couldn't help but mutter to himself.

That girl is pretty arrogant.

Lower Heavenly Root?

However, the other party certainly has the right to be arrogant.

But Yunyi acted as if he hadn't seen it.

He picked up a white piece and casually placed it next to Chen Ya's piece.

Chen Ya followed suit and placed her piece.

The two men played one move after another, making over a dozen moves.

Kurosawa was watching carefully at first, but after watching a few moves, he realized something was wrong.

What the hell did those two throw?

Yun Yi's white piece was right next to the black piece at the center. Apart from the move at the center, Chen Ya's black pieces were also played haphazardly, with pieces scattered here and there, showing no intention of strategic planning.

Kurosawa became increasingly confused as he looked, his dark golden vertical pupils almost narrowing into slits.

He couldn't resist sticking half his head out again to get a closer look at the chessboard.

The situation on the chessboard is already very clear.

Yun Yi's white stones appeared scattered, but somehow they had already formed a chain of five.

Five pieces linked together, connected by a single thread.