Claiming the Throne of Gods, Starting from the Rebirth of Nezha

Nezha was greatly shocked and honestly said, "Reporting to the Sect Hierarch, I originally thought I was hit by a car and then reincarnated into Lady Yin’s womb, thus becoming Nezha."

The Tongtian Sect Leader shook his head and said, "It’s impossible for a mortal soul to traverse the chaotic space currents that could shatter even a Daluo Golden Immortal’s soul. So, your arrival here must be due to a Saint dissatisfied with the Heavenly Dao forcibly bringing you here."

Nezha asked, "Who is it?"

Tongtian Sect Leader: "Everyone is guessing, but since it’s not me, I suspect someone wants to use you as a tool, leveraging the Divine Enthronement War to unite other Saints against me."

Nezha tentatively asked, "Yuanshi Tianzun?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader said, "I said it’s just a guess. But even if there’s a mere chance of this being true, I need to eliminate it, do you understand?"

Nezha nodded and said, "I understand, but if the Sect Hierarch intended to kill me, I’d probably have turned to dust long ago instead of having this conversation with you here."

"Yun Xiao was right, you are indeed very clever. Yes, I’m not in a hurry to kill you. Since the beginning of the Great Dao, I have cultivated Daoist Skills, believing myself invincible. Regardless of who wants to harm me, I am unafraid. It’s just that another cultivator in the same realm scheming from the shadows makes one uneasy. Therefore, I want to find out who he is."

Nezha raised his head, looking into the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader, eyes rarely so serious and stern. Under such gravity, even the inexpressible majesty that belonged to him had faded slightly.

He really couldn’t imagine.

But he couldn’t help but think.

Are you freaking paranoid, saying all this just to guess you’re part of a conspiracy to target me, so I must resolve it.