"Beixuan God Religion haha, these ants know how to use faith, it's really funny, funny!"

The old man's expression moved slightly, then the corners of his mouth rose, and he let out a maniacal laugh, his figure suddenly turned into a divine thought, sinking into the vast universe. He didn't realize that the first two words of the Beixuan God Sect were exactly the same as an existence recorded in an ancient book of his Xu family. Even if he found out, it would only be regarded as a coincidence.

In the dark universe, there is a figure walking, except for some stars dotted in the background, there is nothing else. A full ten years have passed. In these ten years, Ning Qi has been walking along the route marked in the star map, occasionally passing one or two dead planets, where no life can be seen, and there is no way of heaven. There are traces, such a journey is also a kind of process for monks.