In Qingshan Temple, Lin Wudao sat cross-legged in the statue space, cultivating quietly.
At this moment, he seemed to have sensed something. His deep eyes looked into the depths of the void.
"God of Great Green Mountain, come out and meet me."
Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded in his mind.
Lin Wudao could see that in the depths of the distant void, an illusory face was staring at him.
The First Emperor?
Lin Wudao narrowed his eyes.
Buzz!
With a thought, he condensed a divine incarnation with the divinity and will of the Qingshan Demonic God and went to the deepest part of the void.
"You are... The First Emperor?"
Lin Wudao's eyes swept across the face, but what surprised him was that God's Spiritual Eye couldn't find much useful information about the First Emperor.
He only knew that the other party was an incarnation of the First Emperor.
"It seems that this First Emperor is also a great figure."
