Soon, the sealed door was suddenly opened. A man slowly emerged from behind the door. His body was fully clothed in glamorous purple robes. A mask of ghostly features hung onto his face. They could not see his appearance, but they could tell that the man was indeed Di Fuyi.

He was still the same man, but his aura had totally changed. 

There he stood, firmly with an aura of mystery and authority. Gleams of auspicious seven-colored rays lit him up, making him look just as surreal as the celestial bodies.

He had just become a G.o.d!

Stunned, some could not help but ask, "Where is the creator of the universe? The Divine Lord?"

No one could study Di Fuyi's expression. They could only hear his voice echoing from within, "The Divine Lord has been immortalized."

Di Hao watched on and felt helpless.

Fan Qians.h.i.+'s face was ghostly pale with fright at that moment. He stared blankly at the door but without any tears in his eyes. 

Wu Qianyan's cheeks were already bathed in tears, but seeing Fan Qians.h.i.+ in his frozen state scared her, so she decided to give his arm a squeeze. "Young master, cry it out! Just cry!"

Instead of crying, Fan Qians.h.i.+ started laughing hysterically. His voice was sonorous and resonant, having the force to cross the cloudy sky and perhaps even shatter stones.

Without saying anything more, he took a leap and went through the jade door.

Wu Qianyan called out loud, "Young master!" She followed him through the door.

Unlike Wu Qianyan, he was able to make it through.

However, when Wu Qianyan got close to the door, her entire body caught fire. Before she even made it through the door, she was already turning into ashes.

Di Fuyi seemed a little absentminded, though he had just become a G.o.d. He certainly did not expect that he would have to deal with the two of them the moment he emerged from the inside. It was already too late for him to save them both.

Startled, he clenched his fists in despair.

It was already too late to save Wu Qianyan, but there was still a chance to keep Fan Qians.h.i.+ alive.

He was Gu Xijiu's only disciple. If anything happened to him, Di Fuyi would feel even more sorry for her.

Instantly, he turned around and went back in.

However, as soon as he went in, the door became completely sealed again.

Inevitably, the crowd was stunned, and so was Di Hao!

At that very moment, the Forbidden Land of G.o.d returned to its usual tranquility. Everyone looked at one another helplessly as no one knew what had just happened.

They felt quite guilty, in fact. The six worlds were indebted to the Divine Lord for her kindness. She had just pa.s.sed away, and yet they were already pus.h.i.+ng her only disciple over the edge. Also, her only servant was, unfortunately, turned into dust.

The ruthless ones, in particular, started to rethink their actions and felt guilty.

However, what happened in the past could no longer be changed, not even with their utmost regrets. Hence, they continued to wait outside the door.

They did not have high hopes for Fan Qians.h.i.+'s survival, though. The last time he tried to enter, he was almost burned into ashes as well.

Now that the door was shut, how was he going to survive in there for an entire month?

Nevertheless, all of their suspicions were wrong.

It only took half a month for the door to reopen. Streaks of golden light emerged from within and reached into the sky when it did.

As soon as the golden light disappeared, the crowd stood with blank expressions on their face, for they could no longer remember anything about Gu Xijiu, the creator of the universe.

Two men walked out from the door, one after the other.

One man was clothed fully in black and the other in purple. Both of them were wearing masks to cover up their faces but did not hide their auras.

Next to the man in black, a baby candle dragon paraded in enthusiasm.

The crowd was still shocked, as they could no longer remember why they were there in the first place.

However, as soon as they saw the men, realization dawned on them all of a sudden.