Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?

Fu Yuesheng echoed with a smile, "That's right, just take revenge after you die. Dwelling on the past won't change anything."

"I think so too." Gui Hai, standing to the side, seized the opportunity to remind everyone of his presence.

Li Chenqiu smiled slightly, scratched his head, and changed the subject: "Fu Yuesheng, um… could you draw another talisman for me?"

Mentioning talismans, Fu Yuesheng seemed to remember something. He turned his neck to look at the empty space, waved his hand, and ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and a picture slowly emerged.

Li Chenqiu turned his head to look, and when he saw the two people in the picture, a surprised expression appeared on his face: "The Emperor of the Underworld?"

Then he moved his gaze to Fu Yuesheng and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Fu Yuesheng asked calmly, "Have you ever felt like someone was watching you at some point?"

After this reminder, Li Chenqiu immediately thought of the gaze he felt when he first arrived at the Forbidden Zone Square, and nodded, "Yes."

Fu Yuesheng pointed to the Beiyin Emperor and said, "The person who was peeking at you is him. That guy used a Profound Artifact that can directly窥 peep into the origin of your soul."

"Directly peek into the origin of the soul?" Li Chenqiu's pupils dilated slightly, and he stammered, "Then… then, my 'Wang' alias, has it already been exposed?"

Fu Yuesheng leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, and said, "If it weren't for my talisman, your alias would indeed have been exposed. What he saw was my appearance."

The worry in Li Chenqiu's eyes slowly dissipated: "Thank you. I didn't expect the Emperor of the Underworld to have such a Profound Artifact. Too bad, I can't have you draw talismans anymore."

If the Beiyin Emperor saw Fu Yuesheng's soul through the Profound Artifact, then if the other party used that Profound Artifact to look at him in the future, and saw Fu Yuesheng's soul, wouldn't it be obvious who 'Wang' was?

Thinking of this, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"I can draw them. That Profound Artifact has already been destroyed by me. He has no way to窥 peep into your soul," Fu Yuesheng's tone was faintly proud.

Li Chenqiu's face changed from cloudy to clear, and he praised, "Fu Yuesheng, you are simply too reliable."

Seeing this scene, a hint of imperceptible envy flashed in Gui Hai's eyes. With a straight face, he asked, "Master, the outside world is extremely dangerous. Can you draw one for your subordinate too?"

Fu Yuesheng raised an eyebrow: "You are so strong, and you are best at hiding and escaping. What talisman do you need?"

Gui Hai explained: "This subordinate is worried about being caught off guard and encountering misfortune. Like this operation, the Fourteen Forbidden intervened. If it weren't for Nu Sha's intervention, we… I'm afraid we wouldn't have made it back."

Fu Yuesheng said as he drew: "Such situations are still in the minority, Gui Hai. It's not that I don't want to draw one for you, but I know that vigilance is the best talisman.

I don't want my talisman to weaken your vigilance. Can you understand my good intentions?"

Gui Hai's gaze shifted to Li Chenqiu: "Then him…"

Fu Yuesheng looked speechless: "Can he be the same as you? In his current state, it's impossible for him to drink my blood anymore. His true strength is only at the level of the Ten Forbidden. There are too many people who can crush him. Do you think I wouldn't draw one for him?"

"Fu Yuesheng is right, I'm too weak," Li Chenqiu sincerely admitted his weakness.

I feel like I'm pretty weak too… Three black lines appeared on Gui Hai's forehead. He hesitated, but ultimately didn't dwell on the topic.

When Fu Yuesheng was about to finish drawing the talisman for Li Chenqiu, Gui Hai, who was examining the barbecue grill, seemed to think of something. He suddenly turned his head and said to Fu Yuesheng:

"Master, can Resurrectors independently awaken Divine Skills without relying on external forces?"

Upon hearing this, Li Chenqiu immediately perked up his ears. He naturally knew that Gui Hai was talking about him.

Fu Yuesheng's lips curled up, and he tilted his head: "Gui Hai, why are you becoming more and more ignorant? How could Resurrectors independently awaken Divine Skills? When you ask me questions in the future, run the question through your head first, otherwise I'll doubt your intelligence."

Gui Hai didn't reply, but turned to look at Li Chenqiu and gestured with his chin. The latter understood and said softly, "Um… Fu Yuesheng, I have a Divine Skill now."

Fu Yuesheng turned his head and stared straight at him: "What did you say?"

"I have a Divine Skill."

"Heh heh heh, what nonsense are you talking about? How could Resurrectors have Divine Skills?"

"I'm not lying to you."

Seeing the sincere expression on Li Chenqiu's face, the smile on Fu Yuesheng's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "You… you really have a Divine Skill?"

"Yes, I suddenly got it a few hours ago."

Fu Yuesheng, who had finished the last stroke, put down the brush and said in disbelief, "Impossible! How could Resurrectors be God-Chosen Ones?"

Li Chenqiu picked up the clothes on the table and put them on: "I'm also quite puzzled, so I wanted to ask you."

Fu Yuesheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he took a few steps back, standing side by side with Gui Hai. He sized Li Chenqiu up and down, then turned his head and said, "Is he the one you were talking about earlier?"

"Yes," Gui Hai responded, then recounted everything from his perspective.

After hearing that Li Chenqiu's Divine Skill had the power of the Twelve Forbidden, the surprise in Fu Yuesheng's eyes was even greater. He asked in a suspicious tone, "Li Chenqiu, are you a Resurrector?"

Li Chenqiu was confused by this question: "Of course I'm a Resurrector!"

Fu Yuesheng frowned slightly, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and narrowed his eyes, remaining silent for a long time.

"Master, don't you know the reason either?" Gui Hai asked from the side.

"Resurrectors and God-Chosen Ones cannot coexist. We both know this. If he has a Divine Skill, then he cannot be a Resurrector. But the problem is that he is currently a Resurrector, so how could he independently awaken a Divine Skill?"

Fu Yuesheng sat back in his chair, utterly perplexed.

After hearing these words, Gui Hai also fell into deep thought, and the small wooden house instantly fell silent.

After putting on his clothes, Li Chenqiu sat back in his original position, knowing enough to do so, while also thinking about what Fu Yuesheng had said earlier.

Resurrectors and God-Chosen Ones cannot coexist. If this sentence is correct, then what am I?

God-Chosen Ones possess Divine Skills, can summon Divine Shadows, and their own abilities are much stronger than those of the Heaven-Blessed Ones. I completely fit these points.

Resurrectors can regenerate, don't need mental stimulation to break the forbidden, and will quickly… wait, I don't seem to fit this point very well!

In an instant, a bold idea arose in Li Chenqiu's mind.

"Could it be… I'm not a Resurrector, but a God-Chosen One?"