After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Su Xiaowan saw how to inhale and exhale demonic energy, how to condense a Dharma body, and what spells could be learned at different realms.

The inheritance of Qingqiu was both simple and complex. It took Su Xiaowan a full five minutes to digest it before she opened her eyes again and returned to the bare walls of the Transmission Hall.

Zhou Yan, covered in white fur, nuzzled Su Xiaowan with his large paws and asked a question.

"How about it?"

Su Xiaowan said shyly.

"Give me another month, and I can transform into a human."

Zhou Yan's mind raced through countless CG images of white-haired fox girls and mature women, some with clothes and some without.

It's a pity that his hands are claws now, making it inconvenient to hold the phone. Otherwise, Zhou Yan would definitely grab Su Xiaowan's hand and have a good chat with this little one, pointing at the phone, about what kind of fox-eared mature woman is the most beautiful and what kind of clothes she should wear.

Of course, on the surface, Zhou Yan still maintained a serious and reserved demeanor.

"Study hard, and when you become human later, you can help me with more things."

After a pause, Zhou Yan added a sentence.

"If you can transform into a human, don't do it in front of Chu Daoyun."

Zhou Yan was afraid that if Chu Daoyun saw that Su Xiaowan could turn into a human, he would immediately curse Su Xiaowan to death.

Su Xiaowan transformed into a fox and perched on Zhou Yan's shoulder.

"Yes, yes, I won't let that bad bird know."

Su Xiaowan spoke of the word "bad bird" with utter disgust. Chu Daoyun might still think that she was a fresh-faced girl in Zhou Yan's eyes, but whether it was Zhou Yan or Su Xiaowan, Mu Chongba knew that Chu Daoyun's heart was so black it could reflect light.

Zhou Yan gave a wry smile.

I wonder how Jiu Feng will ever be able to sever this ill-fated relationship.

But that's a matter for the future.

Zhou Yan reached out and pressed down on the stone platform beneath the blank book.

The stone platform felt cool and smooth to the touch, like polished marble. The problem was that after Zhou Yan touched it, it had nothing but the marble feel.

It seems that this stone platform is just an ordinary stone platform.

Zhou Yan looked again, and the explanation given by the omniscient was still the five-colored stone, and the direction that the Nuwa statue was pointing was clearly the Hall of Transmission.

So, this thing must be the key to reviving those foxes from Qingqiu, right?

Why is there no reaction when I touch it now?

"Brother, I might have to come..."

Su Xiaowan, who was on Zhou Yan's shoulder, suddenly spoke.

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at Su Xiaowan. Bai Ze's neck could turn 360°, so Zhou Yan could turn his head and see Su Xiaowan from behind.

Su Xiaowan explained.

"I think the fox spirits of Qingqiu might have more faith in the foxes of their own bloodline."

Zhou Yan nodded secretly.

Indeed, Qingqiu suffered a great calamity. However, Qingqiu also has a branch outside Qingqiu Cave Heaven, so the fox spirits of Qingqiu may have set up some restrictions that can only be opened by their own people.

Su Xiaowan climbed from behind Zhou Yan onto his head, pressing her two front paws on his head a few times. Zhou Yan waited silently.

After a while, Su Xiaowan turned her head and sobbed.

"Brother, I... I can't bite down on it. Can you cut some blood for me and see if you can help?"

The Qingqiu Immortal Arts inheritance that Su Xiaowan just inherited includes some techniques that rely on applying blood and breaking curses to unlock the refining methods of certain treasures. However, Su Xiaowan hasn't suffered much since following Zhou Yan, and she's a little afraid of the pain of biting her tongue.

I just can't bring myself to eat it.

Zhou Yan chuckled.

"You little rascal."

Zhou Yan grabbed Su Xiaowan, and the sharp corner of the Shengwu Sword in his hand was exposed.

Su Xiaowan closed her eyes, waiting for Zhou Yan to make an incision for her.

"puff……"

Ok? ? ?

Su Xiaowan heard the sound of vomiting blood, but she didn't feel any pain herself. Su Xiaowan opened her eyes, and the little fox saw that Zhou Yan's mouth was oozing blood, and then it sprayed blood onto the stone platform under the wordless book.

Zhou Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

"Let me see if my blood will work; if not, then I'll use yours."

Seeing Su Xiaowan's fear of pain, Zhou Yan couldn't bear to let her suffer, so he decided to try it himself first.

Just as Su Xiaowan was about to speak, the five-colored stone platform directly opposite Zhou Yan began to slowly emit light.

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes.

Does this stone need the stimulation of flesh and blood?

Oh no, a blood oath?

"Crack..."

With a shattering sound, a crack appeared on the five-colored stone.

After one crack, there was a second, and after the second, there was a third; fine and numerous cracks covered the entire five-colored stone.

The first pebble fell from the surface of the five-colored stone, and more pebbles followed.

As soon as the ground was covered with pebbles, Zhou Yan and Su Xiaowan saw the interior of the five-colored stone, or more precisely, the essence of its core.

Zhou Yan then realized that the stone platform surrounding the five-colored stone was actually a kind of restriction, a protective barrier to prevent the power of the five-colored stone from leaking out. The real five-colored stone, containing the divine power of Nuwa mending the sky, was hidden inside the restriction.

Its shape is a black hole the size of a thumb.

That's right, a black hole, a black hole that distorts even the surrounding light, a black hole that revolves around a black dot.

Five is interesting.

Zhou Yan stretched out his claws toward the black hole. As he got close, his hand began to twist, turning into long, thin, spiral-shaped noodles that were swallowed into the black hole.

Zhou Yan's heart sank.

This situation is similar to when we entered the Paradise Temple before. Could it be that Qingqiu has really encountered a calamity similar to that of the Paradise Temple?

More of Zhou Yan's body transformed into noodles and entangled in the black hole, causing Su Xiaowan, who was on Zhou Yan's body, to scream in alarm.

"elder brother!"

Zhou Yan said nonchalantly.

"Quiet down, I'm saving Qingqiu!"

More of Zhou Yan entered the black hole, just as when he entered the Blissful Temple. Zhou Yan's vision was gradually drawn to and swallowed by the black hole.

Zhou Yan entered the black hole.

After entering, Zhou Yan began to sense the difference between this black hole and the Paradise Temple.

Because there were countless points of light inside the black hole, Zhou Yan felt as if he had entered a completely dark mountainous area. Looking up, he saw a vast starry sky that had existed since time immemorial.

Each point on this starry sky represents a fox spirit from Qingqiu, and Zhou Yan even saw points of light representing Su Xiaowan and Bai Rusu.

Each point of light revolves around the center of the black hole.

After a brief moment of surprise, Zhou Yan suddenly realized what was going on.

godhead!

In the past, Zhou Yan only knew that Nuwa used five-colored stones to mend the sky in mythology, but these five-colored stones fell into the hands of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and these foxes seemed to have refined them into divine artifacts with god-like qualities.

Foxes who have visited the Hall of Transmission and obtained the Book of No Words will have their existence imprinted in the Five-Colored Stone. Those who have cultivated Qingqiu magic to a certain level and left a deep and heavy imprint in the Five-Colored Stone can regard the Five-Colored Stone as a god-level divine entity.

If the Five-Colored Stone is not destroyed, one can be reborn from within it.

No wonder the fox in the study of Weiyang Palace said that there was a sacred stone that made one immortal; this five-colored stone is basically a large-scale deity.

Is this truly worthy of being the lineage of Nuwa?

The fact that there is a stable divine artifact within the Daoist lineage means that as long as the foxes of Qingqiu don't do something so foolish as to have their home stolen, they can have several true gods with the power to be resurrected indefinitely.

But even Mount Ling has fallen...

These foxes possessed a great divine status, yet none of them survived; they even needed my help to be resurrected.

Zhou Yan crashed into the center of the black hole.

After a brief period of chaotic darkness, light entered Zhou Yan's eyes.

"Alright, students..."

A familiar voice came from ahead, and Zhou Yan slowly looked up.

In front of Zhou Yan was a row of desks and chairs, and in front of the desks and chairs was the podium, where a math teacher was writing a series of numbers on the blackboard.

"We'll talk about next..."

The scene was so familiar, almost too familiar.

Zhou Yan has only been awakened for about a year. A year ago, Zhou Yan was a commoner with five excellent grades who planned to take out a loan to go to university.

The situation Zhou Yan is currently facing is the period before he awakens.

Zhou Yan looked down at the math textbook on his desk. Judging from the cover, it should be the math textbook for the first semester of the first year of high school.

I went back to the past...

Bai Rusu had previously encountered a suicide attack from her past self after entering the Dharma Hall.

Unlike Bai Rusu, he did not have his past attack him with suicide; instead, he returned to the past.

Just ...

Why this past?

Zhou Yan thought that if Bai Rusu could stop him from committing suicide after leaving the Dharma Transmission Hall, then there might be two Bai Rusu in this world.

The same principle applies to saving Qingqiu: if one travels back in time and saves the Qingqiu fox spirits who would otherwise be killed or suffer a disaster, then the Qingqiu fox spirits can be resurrected from the past.

The rescue should be centered on the fox spirits, but why is the past I traveled back to centered on myself?

In their own timeline, these fox spirits would probably have been dead for thousands of years.

How can I save myself?

The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

The math teacher in front of the podium finished writing the last string of numbers.

"Alright, get out of class dismissed."

The math teacher took the textbooks and left the classroom.

The classroom immediately erupted in noise.

Zhou Yan changed from leaning forward to leaning back, his expression gradually tightening.

His supernatural powers are gone.

Zhou Yan had seen Bai Rusu's past suicide corpse. It was Bai Rusu's corpse, but it was an unawakened corpse. In other words, the dead Bai Rusu was in an ordinary human state.

Zhou Yan, who has now returned to the past, is in the same physical state as an ordinary person.

There are no physical attributes exceeding those of humans by tens of thousands; there is no omniscience; there is no Void Stepping; there is no Small Universe; there is nothing...

and many more……

Zhou Yan raised his hand, and a snake-like bulge appeared beneath his school uniform arm, winding from the crook of his arm into his wrist.

Shengwu Sword.

The Life-Giving Sword is still here!

His own supernatural powers were gone, and this Life Martial Sword...

It truly lives up to its reputation as a treasure containing the divine power of the God of Gouchen; it can still be used even after traveling to the past.

Zhou Yan felt much more at ease. This Shengwu Sword could guarantee that Zhou Yan had more than 6 points in all martial arts specializations, and with the Gouchen Sword Qi as a ranged attack, he dared not say that he could easily defeat a demon-level awakened person, but among ordinary people, Zhou Yan was already considered a monster who could unleash his full power.