Chapter 401: The True Origin of the Ashiya Family

I know what you are thinking, do you think I cannot be the heir of the Ashiya family, no matter how strong the Ashiya family is, it is impossible to obtain an immortal corpse, nor is it possible to know so much, right."

The Gods and Demons did not respond, but their meaning was self-evident.

Wang Zun said what they were thinking.

"You took Master Cangjie's supernatural power and obtained the corpse of Master Cangjie's son, are you not afraid that Chinese mythology will come to trouble you?"

The Immortal of the Yongxing Realm asked.

The Ashiya family came from Japan and was a great ancient Onmyoji family in Japan; he was clear about this information.

It was precisely because he knew the origin of the Ashiya family that he could not understand why Wang Zun was so fearless in taking out the corpse of Master Cangjie's son.

Master Cangjie, one of the great ancient figures of Chinese mythology, was also a subordinate of Huang Di, and his offspring naturally went without saying, as important figures of Chinese mythology, they could not be violated.

However, Wang Zun was a hero of Japanese mythology; even if he was strong, he was ultimately not Chinese mythology.

His public taking of the corpse of Master Cangjie's son was a blatant blasphemy and provocation to Chinese mythology. With the protective nature of Chinese mythology, how could they let it go?

Wang Zun's behavior was undoubtedly bringing a devastating disaster to the Ashiya family.

Even, it was not impossible for Chinese mythology to eventually vent its anger on the entire Japanese mythology.

"Why be afraid of Chinese mythology coming to trouble me?" Wang Zun asked back dashingly.

Hearing this, the Immortal responded involuntarily:

"You are not from Chinese mythology, even if you have a transcendent status in Japanese mythology, that is only for Japanese mythology. You took the immortal corpse of Chinese mythology, and Chinese mythology will not easily let you go."

"Who said I am not from Chinese mythology."

Wang Zun said bluntly.

The Gods and Demons were stunned, and their brains did not react for a while.

Wang Zun's words echoed in their ears; the sound was not loud, but it sounded like a bronze bell striking, roaring and exploding.

The next moment.

Horror, shock, astonishment... all kinds of surprised emotions erupted like a volcano.

What does this mean?

Wang Zun is from Chinese mythology?!

Wait.

He said he came from the Ashiya family, and now he admits he came from Chinese mythology, doesn't that mean...

The Ashiya family is not an ancient Japanese family, but a force of Chinese mythology!

For a full three minutes, the Gods and Demons were stunned, blocking the killing of the Immortal-Killing Array by instinct.

Wang Zun was very satisfied with the surprised reaction of the Gods and Demons.

This was the reaction he wanted; only this kind of shock could make them remember, and it was also more conducive to his shaping of the Origin Realm.

The reason for telling them this was mainly because Wang Zun did not understand these Gods and Demons and had to guard against whether they had any life-saving backhands.

As everyone knows, the heavens and worlds are myriad, the types of living beings are billions, and magic treasures are like stars. Wang Zun did not know what life-saving means the other party would have, in order to prevent his strength from leaking.

And to prevent all possibilities.

Wang Zun only had one thing to do, and that was to add a lock to this possibility.

Let the Gods and Demons infinitely raise their cognition of himself.

In this way, even if they escaped and passed on his news, others would know his information, and they would definitely not dare to act rashly, and would only retreat, further deepening his identity, and also deepening the strength of the Origin Realm.

"Do you really come from Chinese mythology?"

A God-Demon hesitated, no way, this information was too shocking for him.

Everyone knows that the Ashiya family is a great ancient family in Japan, which can compete with the first Onmyoji Abe family, but never thought that the Ashiya family came from Chinese mythology.

No wonder they could compete; it turns out they came from Chinese mythology.

In this way, Ashiya Doman was not a self-made man as rumored by the people, but had a big mountain behind him.

Wang Zun smiled:

"Do you think I need to lie to a group of people who are about to die? I don't have such a bad taste."

The Gods and Demons stared at Wang Zun for a long time without speaking.

Next, it depends on whether you can save your life or have any means to pass the news out. I hope you don't let me down.

Wang Zun thought in his heart, while turning around to look at the light halo scroll, not intending to pay attention to the Gods and Demons in the Immortal-Killing Array.

All the information that should be said had been said, and there was no need to waste more words with them.

Rather than wasting effort talking to them, it was better to spend more time grabbing the meteor light to see if he could obtain more information about the immortal corpse.

Thinking and doing.

Wang Zun looked at the light halo scroll; the Gods and Demons in the altar still had some time before reaching the terrifying place, so he took this time to try to see if he could grab the meteor light.

Meteor light space.

Wang Zun grabbed more than 100,000 times and finally caught another small white dot.

White radiance covered him.

Wang Zun appeared again in that Pure Land palace.

Only this time the double-pupil child became a double-pupil little child; he had caught the memory of the immortal corpse from even earlier.

Before, the double-pupil child was about ten years old, this time he was about six or seven years old.

Watching the whole process, except for watching the double-pupil little child playing house with his little friends, there was no useful information at all.

"It seems this information is useless."

Wang Zun was speechless; he finally grabbed a small white dot, but it was a useless small white dot.

Just as he was sitting and waiting for the information to finish playing and return to the meteor light space.

"I say Big Eyes, are your double pupils really that powerful? I heard my father say that double pupils are very powerful, equivalent to being born with a super invincible big killing weapon, even more powerful than an immortal artifact."

A child who was a year younger than the double-pupil little child and was holding a small milk jar at any time asked while eating a bite of beast milk in the small milk jar.

There is a saying in Chinese folk: cheap names are easy to raise.

Therefore, in ancient China, even now, children are often given milk names or nicknames.

Big Eyes was the nickname of the double-pupil little child because his eyes looked big, watery, and very cute when he was a child.

"I don't know, I didn't ask my father, but my mother, uncle, servants, and other adults all said that I will definitely have a future, saying that double pupils are... born with something... um..."

The double-pupil child put his finger in his mouth, chewing his little brain to think about that sentence.

At this time, a big child who was playing house together and roasting sweet potatoes of immortal fruit grade that even Gods and Demons would be jealous of said a sentence.

"Born extraordinary, destined to be a sage."

He was the oldest child present, about ten years old.

"Yes, yes, that's it." The double-pupil child replied: "But it seems there is another sentence after that."

"Is there another sentence? Then I don't know." The big child spread his hands.

The double-pupil child thought for a while, stammering: "It seems to be something... double pupils, heaven's gift, something to see through everything, I can't remember, having said that, it seems double pupils are indeed very powerful."

Other little friends nodded in agreement.

The big child took out the roasted sweet potatoes, distributed them to the little friends present one by one, ate a bite of hot sweet potato, and said casually:

"Can it not be powerful? I heard my master say that double pupils look through the past and future, and counting them up, there are less than ten fingers, and every double-pupil is very powerful."

"Then Big Eyes is probably the worst among them." A little friend said with a giggle.

Suddenly, all the little friends laughed loudly.

Big Eyes pouted, unconvinced: "I am worse than them now, but I will definitely be better than them in the future."

A little girl with sheep-horn braids held the sweet potato with her little hands and blinked: "Big Eyes brother, you don't even know who those double-pupil individuals are, how do you know you will be better than them."

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