The powers of a god could be described as extraordinary and unfathomable. The clay fox’s actions made that more clear than ever to Xu Qing. And it also gave him a deeper understanding of gods in general.5

Gods are neither evil nor good. It all comes down to what makes them happy.5

In Xu Qing’s memories, all the gods he had encountered were like that. There were no exceptions.5

Whatever problems I might be thinking about right now would be of bug-like significance to the gods. Thēir thinking and actions aren’t even worth attempting to analyze. Only when godly nature disperses both animal nature and human nature will I be able to think in the same way as thēm.9

Xu Qing looked out at the desert as he thought about everything he’d experienced. Then he looked back at the valley.0

The Firemoon Darkheaven species....1

With that, he flew off at top speed. Days passed. The wind and sand blew against his face as he flew along. The gray wind was what prevented any outsiders from entering the desert, yet didn’t affect the local cultivators hardly at all.1

Xu Qing couldn’t be completely sure, but it seemed to him that on his return trip, the wind was different...0