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"Not very good!"

Simon shook his head and quickly gave a brief overview of the current situation in the Sanctuary.

"Is it that bad?" Wu Xin couldn't help but frown.

The situation was more serious than he had imagined. Although he had kept those gods out of the human world, they could still influence it through their projections.

If those gods weren't unable to directly enter the mortal realm, the Holy Land would probably have been completely destroyed long ago.

"Now that Lord Enlightened One of the Giant Throne has returned, the Holy Land finally has a pillar of support!" Simon exclaimed excitedly.

Don't be too happy yet!

Wu Xin shook his head and said seriously, "My main body is trapped at the point of three phases. On the one hand, I need to maintain the stability of the law order, and on the other hand, I need to stabilize the barrier left by the God of Love."

"Otherwise, those malevolent gods will rush in!"

The shattered world was like a piece of fat meat, attracting the covetous eyes of many gods.

During the four hundred and fifty years he slept, he could also feel the constant impacts and destruction from outside the triple point.

If his immortal body hadn't been powerful enough, the entire Triad Point would have been breached and broken into by those gods long ago.

"That...that..."

Hope turned to disappointment, and Simon was stunned on the spot.

Seeing this, Wu Xin smiled and gestured, "There's no need to be so disappointed. Although my main body can't come out, I can use projection to create a clone to move around!"

"Unless a god personally intervenes, I can handle this with my current strength!"

As they were talking, the sun in the sky suddenly became much brighter.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a vast divine power, endless sunlight converged into a figure that descended.

"The Sun God?"

Wu Xin recognized the other party's background at a glance.

"The blasphemous Great Lord, accept divine punishment!"

With a solemn expression, Apollo, the sun god, raised his hand and released billions of golden rays, which rained down on Wuxin like arrows.

Each of its arrows reached the level of the Eighth Sense, directly tearing through the void, making it impossible for ordinary people to withstand.

"If it were your true form here, I might be a little more afraid!"

"But it's just a projection, that won't scare me, Apollo!"

Wu Xin smiled confidently, casually pushed Simon aside, then focused his inner power into his right hand and threw a punch to meet the attack.

"Accumulated Corpse Qi - Soul Burial Break"

A pale radiance emanated from his fist, instantly transforming the countless arrows into a pale color. Then, with Wu Xin's further manipulation, all the arrows dissipated, combining with his energy to form a pale tornado that swept back.

"What??"

Seeing that his attack was easily countered and even used against him, Apollo, the sun god, was astonished.

Realizing that his position had been locked and he could not escape, he quickly released his divine power, creating a golden barrier in front of him.

Rumble!

The pale tornado descended with immense force, crushing the void within a radius of several thousand meters, and then easily piercing through the Sun God's defensive barrier.

"This is impossible—"

Apollo let out an incredible cry before being engulfed by the pale tornado and torn to shreds.

When the turmoil subsided and Apollo could no longer be seen, the dazzling sun returned to its previous peaceful state.

"This...this..."

Simon was dumbfounded.

He never expected that this legendary figure would be so powerful that even a projection of a god couldn't withstand a single move.

"Alright, that guy learned his lesson and shouldn't show up again for now!"

Wu Xin clapped his hands, turned back to look at Simon, and said, "However, this place is special; it is the entrance for the gods to enter the human world!"

“A new divine projection could appear at any time, which is too dangerous for you.”

"Besides, the situation in the Holy Land isn't good either. You should hurry back and take charge!"

"If you encounter any problems you can't solve, don't forget to send me a message!"

"Yes, Lord Wuxin!"

Simon responded excitedly, and then reluctantly took the seriously injured and unconscious Dolphin away.

After dismissing his own people, Wu Xin looked at the cloaked woman again.

"We meet again!" he greeted the woman with a complicated tone.

Four hundred and fifty years later, Odysseus unexpectedly returned to the cycle of reincarnation, but the woman looked exactly the same.

"Yes, a reunion after four hundred and fifty years is truly a rare occasion!" The woman nodded.

"Your appearance here is probably not a coincidence. You must be looking to collect the 'Heaven-Mending Pill' that you once gave me, right?" he asked tentatively.

“Yes! I’ve waited here for four hundred and fifty years! It’s time to collect the price!” The woman nodded again.

"So, what do you want?" Wuxin asked bluntly.

That Heaven-Mending Pill helped him a great deal, and he owed it a huge favor that he had to repay.

"I want that primordial divine particle from before you became a god!" the woman said bluntly.

"You want it?"

Wu Xin immediately frowned.

For him, who had already become a god, that divine particle was insignificant, but it seemed to be related to his past, or rather, his previous life, and therefore of great significance.

Seeing that he looked unwell, the woman quickly said, "I want to resurrect someone, and your divine particle is a part of that person!"

I hope you will grant my request!

As she spoke, she opened her right hand, revealing a broken and dull silver cup.

"Giant Throne???"

Wu Xin recognized it at a glance; it was the prototype of the Giant Saint Cloth.

However, upon closer inspection, he discovered that the Giant Saint Cloth before him was significantly different from his own Giant Saint Cloth.

This is not his giant throne.

Before he could figure out the key point, a large number of golden particles floated out of the silver cup, surrounding him like golden sand.

Then, as if opening a long-sealed door in the depths of his memory, fragments of memories surfaced in his mind.

Giant Throne, Sword Qi, Jianmu Tree, Heaven-Reaching Barrier...

He saw himself become the Titan Saint of another world, and ultimately chose to oppose the Sanctuary, connecting the bridge between heaven and earth in an attempt to welcome back the banished Eastern deity.

In the end, he died in battle beneath the Jianmu tree.

"So that's how it is, that was my past life!"

"No, that's not right, it should be my previous life!" Wuxin sighed deeply.

That giant was his previous life, and as for his previous life, it was before he transmigrated to this world.

As he entered the realm of gods, he also regained his lost memories.

An extremely powerful being, with incredible power, cast his past life into this world; this is the truth behind his transmigration.

And his original divine particle came from the near-godlike Titan.

Having understood everything, that particle no longer held any meaning for him.

"Since you want it, then you can have it!"

Wu Xin opened his right hand, and a tiny dimensional rift opened in his palm. Then, a divine particle passed through the dimensional rift and came into his palm.

That was the original divine particle within him.

Perhaps sensing the presence of the same origin around it, the divine particle immediately leaped up, naturally merging into the surrounding golden sand grains, and returned with them to the broken silver cup.

Without a doubt, the silver cup in the woman's hand was the Saint Cloth of the Titan.

The woman put away the silver cup and said to him seriously, "I'm easy to please here, but that one is a different story!"

You should know which one I'm talking about, right?

"Know!"

Wu Xin nodded, then looked up at the sky and smiled, "Empress Nuwa, I think with your strength you should know everything that happened here, right?"

"Aren't you planning to show yourself?"

The Heaven-Mending Pill, the power of creation, and the characteristics of the Outer God have gradually made Wu Xin realize that the one who brought all this together is very likely the Nuwa who controls the creation of all things.

Before he finished speaking, dark clouds gathered again in the sky, and then a crack appeared in the middle of the clouds, and a ray of light shone down.

As the bright light descended, a beautiful woman with a solemn expression appeared.

"Greetings, Empress Nuwa!" The cloaked woman quickly bowed.

Wu Xin hesitated for a moment, but still bowed.

"Greetings, Empress Nuwa!"

If it weren't for this person's divine power, he wouldn't have been able to travel to this world.

Especially during those 450 years of silence, it was this very person who secretly protected his soul, preventing it from being completely assimilated by the laws.

In any case, he must maintain sufficient respect.

"It seems you've progressed faster than I imagined! You've become aware of my presence so quickly!" Nuwa looked at Wuxin with satisfaction.

Wu Xin had no patience for pleasantries and immediately cut to the chase: "May I ask, Your Majesty Nuwa, what do you hope to gain by putting so much effort into me?"

"If you also wish to sacrifice the world for your own selfish desires like Athena, the goddess of war, then I must say I cannot agree!"

"I'm not that bored!"