Jian Wushuang woke up suddenly, sweat pouring from his temples.
The burning pain in the meridians throughout the body disappeared, replaced by cold nothingness.
He shook his hands, and the great avenue that represented the ancestors had long since dissipated, and his destiny had returned to the heavens and the realms.
From now on, he will have no contact with the entire divine universe.
"Is it worth doing all this in search of the almost illusory ultimate?" He asked himself, but no one could give him the answer, and there was no turning back.
Putting on a green shirt, Jian Wushuang slowly walked out of the inner hall and came to the main hall of Yunxiao Palace.
At this time, the Nine Tribulations King, Elder Xuebo and others in Yunxiao Palace gathered here and did not leave. When they saw Jian Wushuang appearing, they were all stunned, and then they all ran over.
"Zhou Shen, you're okay, just be okay!" Elder Xuebo's eyes were red, and he looked at Jian Wushuang with great reluctance.
The Nine Tribulations King still spoke very few words, but the concern in his eyes betrayed his expressionless face.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "It's okay, I won't die for the time being, but I will no longer succeed the God of Zhou from today on. The God of Zhou will be succeeded by each of you here."
"No, I don't agree!" Elder Xuebo objected directly, "Palace Master Wushuang, you are the only one who can take on the role of God of the Universe. This is by no means our choice, but a choice made by Heaven!"
"We don't agree either, Lord Zhou Shen." Long Yan and Long Chi nodded at the same time.
Jian Wushuang smiled, "I have returned all the destiny of Heaven. From today on, Heaven will make a choice among each of you."
After saying that, he raised his hand and returned the 10% ancestor-level aura that the Dragon Emperor Linhe had stored earlier to Long Yan and Longchi. At the same time, he also gave all the half-ancestors the destiny of heaven that was attached to him and was unwilling to leave.
At this moment, a cry of "I am hungry" resounded in the silent Yunxiao Palace, and then a figure exactly like Jian Wushuang appeared.
Their eyes met, Jian Wushuang gently waved his hand at the true shadow.
Then, the true shadow of the clay body turned into a stream of light and swept into his palm.
The dense stream of light is as big as a broad bean, beating regularly like a heart.
"What is this?" Elder Xuebo asked with some confusion.
Jian Wushuang murmured, "This is my past."
Then he added, "Everyone, I am going to leave for a few days and go to the lower world to settle some trivial matters."
"This time, I will go with you." The Nine Tribulations King said quietly, with a firm tone.
Jian Wushuang nodded in agreement.
After walking out of Yunxiao Palace, he looked back for the last time at the vast Yunxiao Palace, and then walked step by step into the heavens.
"Have you decided?" In the layers of heavens and realms, the Nine Tribulations King looked ahead.
Jian Wushuang nodded, "After I send the past to the lower realm, I will prepare to leave."
"No matter when you come back, you must remember that we are waiting for you." The Nine Tribulations King turned his head and looked at him.
Jian Wushuang smiled, then reached out and patted his shoulder, "I know."
The divine universe is vast and infinite, encompassing all the heavens and countless realms, but the largest base still belongs to the mortal world with thin spiritual energy.
Sitting among the clouds, Jian Wushuang looked at the light in his palm, and memories of the past came to his mind.
Once the past is thrown into reincarnation, his millions of years of memories and obsessions will also disappear.
But Jian Wushuang still threw it down resolutely.
"You don't want to leave him in Yunxiao Palace just to throw him into the mortal world?" The Nine Tribulations King was puzzled, "Did you know that his lifespan would be a few hundred years at most? He wouldn't even have the slightest bit of fate.
have?"
He said slowly, "Being able to enter reincarnation is not a bad thing."
The Nine Tribulations King shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Let's go, I will go to the lower world with you to see where he will go."
…
Baifu, Changping County.
As a baby's cry resounded, the torrential rain that had been falling for ten days finally stopped, and the sky and earth became clear.
Lanterns and festoons were decorated inside and outside the White Mansion, and red lanterns spread for dozens of miles. Every servant was full of joy. After carefully accepting the reward given by the butler, they said peace to each other.
The wife who was pregnant in November finally gave birth to a son. At the same time, the flood that almost spread to the entire county also subsided, and everyone was surprised for a while.
And the news spread that anyone who went to Baifu and said a word of luck could receive ten pieces of lucky money. For a time, the people surrounded the gate of Baifu and blocked the way.
At the same time, there were two figures in plain shirts walking along the corridors and pavilions of the White Mansion, but the servants passing by ignored them.
"Is this boy who has entered reincarnation you? Or is it your past?" One of the young men, who was as handsome as a god, asked.
Another young man, who was a little thin but with supreme majesty in his eyes, replied, "It's me, but it's not me. After he left my body, he became an independent little guy."
The Nine Tribulations King smiled quietly, "Since you said that he is an individual existence that is different from you, how about I give him immortal roots and let him worship me as his teacher? In this way, even if you leave, there will be someone to succeed you in Yunxiao Palace."
"No, Nine Tribulations." Jian Wushuang was helpless, "As a result, too many hidden problems may be exposed. Even I don't know what the consequences will be if he is separated from the body. I might as well let him live in peace.
Enter reincarnation peacefully."
"Okay, it's all up to you." The Nine Tribulations King teased, "Who made you the God of the Universe?"
"It won't be the case after today. I think Dao Yan should be qualified for the position of Zhou God."
"Already decided?"
Jian Wushuang nodded, looked at him and said, "Nine Tribulations, you will be my last trump card in this universe."
The Nine Tribulations King nodded slightly, "I understand."
While the two were talking, they had already walked from the corridor to a side room.
Walking in through the door, there was only a couple in the huge wing.
"Madam, you are lucky." In front of the half-draped bed, a middle-aged man held the woman's hand and said warmly.
The woman smiled, pursed her lips and said, "Unfortunately."
In a crib wrapped in brocade, a baby with red lips and white teeth was staring at the two figures with a pair of round eyes.
The Nine Tribulations King made a face, and then pointed his finger on the little guy's forehead.
Wisps of warm divine power poured into his mind.
"Since you don't want me to give this kid immortal roots, then I will let him live a long life, live to be five hundred years old, have a long line of descendants, and be free from illness and disaster..."
The little guy giggled, and the first baby teeth began to appear on his pink gums.
Jian Wushuang also smiled, and crystal tears fell silently from his eyes.