Tiandao roared loudly, and Zhiyou felt his body suddenly become heavy. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the familiar scenery of Wangyou Mountain.
She was still on the top of Wangyou Mountain, lying on her soft couch as comfortable as a cloud.
"If I hadn't taken care of you, do you think you could become an immortal or a saint... Haha! If you want to die, I will do it for you!"
As soon as Tiandao finished speaking, dark clouds began to gather in the sky directly above Zhiyou, and soon they formed a mass as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Are you afraid of me?"
He was afraid that she would disrupt his arrangements again after she ascended, so he was anxious to kill her?
Zhiyou looked up with an expressionless face, knowing that this time there was a high chance that something bad would happen.
"Will I be afraid of you? Who are you? It would be as easy for me to crush you to death as an ant."
After Tiandao said the cruel words, the calamity thunder fell from the sky, hitting his head one after another.
Zhiyou's cultivation is not solid, and she can barely cope with the ordinary calamity thunder, but now it is the Heavenly Dao that has added ingredients. The power of one path is the most powerful than ordinary ones. It seems that she will not give up until she is smashed into ashes.
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So after more than a dozen tribulation thunders passed, Zhiyou disappeared completely.
A moment later, Immortal Saint Zecang descended from the sky and looked at the top of Wangyou Mountain with a suspicious look on his face. Then he spread his consciousness and searched the entire Wangyou Mountain, but could not find any aura of Zhiyou.
"Something seems wrong."
It was so clean, as if she had never existed.
"I should be worrying too much, I'm just an ant, nothing to be afraid of."
If he hadn't been too careless before, no one would have been able to cause trouble.
Immortal Saint Zecang seemed to have everything in mind, but there was a look of worry in his eyes that he had not even noticed.
He thinks he is the master of this world and can control everything, but in fact he has many controls.
At certain times, the rules of heaven and earth suppressed him even more than an ant.
Otherwise, he would not have no memory of his previous life every time he went back in time, and would not wake up until he died. If not, how could he lose again and again.
It's fine now, the ants are dead, and everything can finally go smoothly.
"Oh no!"
Immortal Saint Zecang suddenly screamed strangely and finally remembered what was wrong.
"Where's the Qiankun Bag!?"
The thunder calamity can kill Zhiyou, but it cannot break the Qiankun Bag. Even if it breaks the Qiankun Bag, it cannot break the divine objects inside.
But now everything has disappeared along with Zhiyou.
So now he not only lacks a chess piece that will finally bring cultivation to the daughter of destiny, but also loses the most important divine object that can find and restore the divine land.
The former was okay, and it was too late to cultivate one now, but what about the divine objects? That was all he had tried his best to collect, and now there was not a single one left...
Therefore, his great cause of creating gods was over before it even began.
"Harmful people, debt collectors, will not die a good death..."
Immortal Saint Zecang was so worried that he tugged at his beard and scolded Zhiyou bitterly while doing so.
Cursing and cursing, I suddenly felt discouraged. I sat down on the ground without any image, looked at the sky with dull eyes and murmured: "Forget it, do whatever you want, I'm done with it."
He is so diligent and conscientious that he does not hesitate to break the rules and go into battle personally for the better development of the world.
It's a pity that heaven and earth can't understand his intentions, otherwise they wouldn't let him suffer repeated setbacks and various difficulties.
Regardless of why he violated the rules, he was given a lot of suppression.
For example, many times he can't tell who he is, so he can't remember his own layout, and he can't use the power of heaven...
Just because of this, a little guy is allowed to do bad things repeatedly.
He shouldn't have given her such a powerful identity and strength, otherwise she wouldn't have the ability to drag him, the clone of Heaven, the daughter of destiny with extremely strong destiny, and the son of destiny who is second only to the daughter of destiny again and again.
'Bang bang bang' together...
The most important ones were all dead, and even the Heavenly Dao itself had no time to react. The Heaven and Earth went back in time out of the instinct of self-protection.
He returned to the node where the world line was tampered with, which is when he intervened to change Zhiyou's fate.
For Ze Cang, this was a merciless slap in the face and a warning, all he had to do was clearly tell him that he had done something wrong and that he could not make any more mistakes.
"I'm right!"
At that time, Zecang only felt ashamed and angry, but he became more determined in his thoughts. Not only did he have to walk stubbornly on the old path, but he also had to walk exactly the same way.
result……
I can't think about it anymore, all I can think about is tears.
"Forget it, I quit."
Zecang wiped his face dejectedly. He was filled with great ambitions but now he was only disheartened.
He obviously has good intentions and wants to make this world stronger, but why can't everyone understand him and support him?
Do you know how difficult it was for him to achieve this?
When he first sensed the appearance of the divine bloodline, Heaven was simply ecstatic, and he immediately transformed into Zecang and went to the human world.
However, after seeing him in person, he instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and even his heart became cold.
That body does have a meager amount of divine blood, but the person living in it is basically a resentful soul full of evil consequences!
Moreover, an unknown monster is still entangled in the soul of the wronged soul, and then...
Thinking of this, Zecang suddenly straightened his eyes.
What happened next?
Why can't he remember it?
He is not the kind of person who sticks to the rules of heaven. He has no idea in his mind that he cannot interfere in worldly affairs. It stands to reason that he will take action decisively to destroy the resentful spirit and monster.
The strange thing is that he didn't!
Not only did it not happen, but it got mixed up with those two things!
"Am I fucking crazy?"
Ze Cang suddenly shuddered and continued to think about it with a dull look on his face.
He had a vague impression of what happened next. It was probably that his two dirty guys worked out a great God-creation plan together and decided to train the counterfeit into a real daughter of destiny.
So he gave the counterfeit unparalleled luck, so that no matter what she wanted, she would eventually get it. Even if there were some twists and turns, it was to make the fruits of victory even sweeter.
But a fake is a fake. Even with great luck, his plan still had many problems from the beginning.
Especially when the counterfeit goods are extremely unsatisfactory.
Looking back now, he didn't know how he could endure it.
It cannot be said that the counterfeit has no advantages, but her advantages are really disdainful.
No matter whether it is in a house or a sect, in the mortal world, in the world of cultivation or in the fairy world, no one can match him in his ability to intrigue and hook up with others.
Seeing the women being trampled under her feet and the men who were so fascinated that they were dizzy, Zecang, who regarded them as her own daughters, advised her with sincerity more than once: "You are the daughter of destiny, and you will become a god in the future, why do you have to lower your status?"
Got tangled up with some ordinary people."
What did she say then?
"I have my own reasons for doing things. If you don't understand, don't interfere."
The counterfeit always had a condescending attitude and told him to just do his own thing. It was obviously an offense, but at the time, he thought it was just a child's rebellion...
"How could I be so stupid?"
Now Ze Cang just wants to slap himself a few times.
But at that time, he gave in, thinking that as a child, he must be given space to grow up slowly.
Because the counterfeit was so uncooperative and would only focus on some inexplicable things all day long, Zecang had no choice but to think of another way.
For example, someone else collects the divine items for her, and someone else cultivates her cultivation for her...
Thinking about it now, everything he did was so stupid, it was like he had shit poured into his head and shit on his eyes. This chapter has been completed!